Ban Lan and He Li never encountered similar attacks on their way back. Five days later, they successfully brought the people back to the Shouzheng station.
Once you get here, you no longer have to worry about any accidents.
Fuzhou itself has a formation guard, and with the protection of Yimu branches, even if Xuanzun takes action, he can't break it. What's more, now is not the time for the turbid tide to surge. For attacks beyond a certain level,
If Xuan Ting is aware of the attack, he will immediately send support.
After the restrictions were transferred from level to level in the station, the two men escorted the masked man to the altar and locked him with the Taoist chain in the room.
They didn't take off the mask. It didn't matter what the person looked like. The key was that they brought the person back.
At this moment, it is necessary to trace the clues to the God-Resurrecting Society from this person.
Ban Lan nodded to the many resident monks under the altar. The monks below were all using their magic power to promote the formation. After a while, the entire altar lit up with light, covering the masked man.
This is a ritual, which is to better maintain the person's vitality and prevent any mistakes from suddenly appearing during the questioning process.
After the ceremony was completed, Ban Lan ordered He Li to step aside first, and then asked the others to go away. When he was the only one left around, he stepped forward and looked at the masked man, who was arrested.
After that, he looked half-dead, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and a strange sound came from his body.
This voice was extremely strange and dull. Just hearing it made people feel dizzy. The altar on the altar flickered. It took a while before it calmed down, and the head fell down again.
Ban Lan realized that this person might not be able to solve it by himself, but all these performances proved that this person was of high value and that his trip was not in vain.
He did not try again, but took a few steps away and came to the middle of the altar. After calming down for a while, he called out the Xuntian Daozhang. Just when he was about to pay attention, he felt something in his heart and raised his head.
Seeing a young Taoist standing there with his back to him, he was shocked and hurriedly bowed and said, "Ban Lan has seen Shouzheng."
Zhang Yu did not look back and said: "Ban Lan, you did a good job this time. Your guilt will be according to Tianxia's precedent. I will try to eliminate it according to your merits and give you the rewards you deserve. You can go down first."
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"Yes! Thank you Shouzheng."
Ban Lan bowed respectfully, then slowly stepped back. When he reached the steps of the altar, he bowed again, then straightened up and stepped down the steps to leave.
Zhang Yuze looked at the man wearing a mask, focusing on his eyes. As soon as his eyes flashed, a divine light shone deeply into them.
So far, he has contacted or arrested more than one person from the Restoration of Gods Society. These people are either Tao people themselves and have little value, or their status is not high enough and they cannot contact the core people.
But this time it was different. From the very beginning when he asked Ban Lan to find the Fushen Society, it was not a decision he made casually. It was because he felt in his heart that he had the chance to find the key person.
He is also willing to give it a try using his own divine sense.
And as this person came to him, this feeling was confirmed.
Now that his cultivation is further advanced than before, through this person he can find the things hidden behind him.
Every living being in the world has a past. These have become part of the past world and will leave traces in the past. By following these, he can explore what he wants to know.
Only when a living being reaches the upper realm and abandons the past like Xuan Zun can these traces be covered or erased.
Fu Shen will use Tao Ren, in addition to being easy to use and obedient, I am afraid that this aspect is considered. This shows from the side that the other party has the existence of upper-level power, so they will be wary of it.
Generally speaking, if the traces of the past are covered or erased, even people at the same level cannot see each other again, but he has the Great Dao Eye Seal, which allows him to peek down from a slightly higher level.
, so as to find out these things.
And at this moment, as his eyes shined, this person's past opened before his eyes like a scroll. This person was originally an aborigine from a small tribe, but he was taken to a dilapidated temple when he was a baby, and was taught by a dedicated person.
There were more than 20 indigenous children who were being taught together with him.
The person who taught them was a woman wearing a pottery mask. Judging from her attire, there was no doubt that she was from the Restoration of God.
These women told these children that they were the messengers chosen by the ancient gods. Their responsibility was to awaken the ancient gods from their slumber and let the gods cleanse the world of filth. Then in the future, they would embrace eternal life in the temples of the gods.
The value of these propaganda items is not high, nor does it reveal much information. If the names of the ancient gods are changed, it can be applied to any supernatural god.
Zhang Yu continued to read. In the subsequent studies, he had mastered various knowledge and fighting methods, but up to this point, he was just a warrior at best, not much stronger than ordinary people. He changed when he was fifteen years old.
that year.
In this year, the Restoration of God Society held a ceremony for all the young people who had received the instruction, first putting them into a deep sleep, and then allowing a miraculous creature to enter their bodies.
This was a grey-brown, mud-like thing with tiny crawling tentacles. They crawled in from the mouths and noses of these teenagers and lodged near the hearts and heads respectively.
Afterwards, without exception, all the young people obtained supernatural powers, and under the leadership of an old man who was suspected of being a sacrifice, they thanked God for the gift and declared that they had officially become the messengers of the ancient gods.
Zhang Yu noticed that there is something unique here. Whether it is the alien gods in the previous calendar or the earlier ancient gods, they are all maintained by the blood of gods. Even the sacrifices in the tribe are also gods. And the gods are restored.
However, this is not the case. From the beginning, some indigenous people who did not have any divine blood were selected.
This is different from any alien god I have come into contact with before.
And he also discovered that every supernatural creature used for parasitism is the same, and the differences are extremely subtle, as if they were molded into one body. If the supernatural power is not used here, then what is shown behind it
The level of civilization is not low at all.
And this thing reminded him of the "nightmare demons and parasites" in Qingyang Shangzhou, and there was a certain similarity between the two.
Nightmares and parasites began to disappear after the turbid tide fell. This thing was first rumored to come from the void, but it was only limited to Qingyang Shangzhou and had not been seen in other continents.
The reason behind this is worth pondering.
Before he changed his mind, he continued to follow this and looked down.
As this man grew up, those who had interacted with him were exposed one by one, and more people were implicated in them, allowing him to see more people. It seemed like a
A large net opened in front of him, and the secrets underneath were gradually revealed.
With the help of the Dao Mu Seal, his gaze has been separated from the masked man and extended to these people. These people themselves are not important to him. What he needs is what these people long for in the depths of their consciousness.
, that is more core and more critical.
Under the influence of his heart, the light in his eyes became brighter, and he looked deeper.
At this moment, the masked man began to tremble, and bursts of white smoke came out of his body, as if the whole person was evaporating like water, but the surrounding Taoist temples flickered, preventing and delaying this process.
Zhang Yu did not stop because of this, and finally reached the deepest point at a certain moment, when a ray of light suddenly flashed out.
He looked up and found that he was standing in a large building with straight walls. The metal-like walls were emitting a hazy light. This was a suspected altar, and everything seemed neat and orderly.
He walked forward and came to the end of the building. There was a tall wall here, with a masked man half embedded and half growing on it, or half human and half monster. He had fine scales, tentacles, and limbs.
Like spider claws, his tentacles were shaking.
With every dance, countless tiny beetle-like insects on both sides quickly gather around and then leave quickly. It seems that only in this way can it maintain the existence between itself and reality.
At this moment, with his arrival and his gaze, the thing seemed to be frightened and uneasy. It was trying its best to avoid and struggle, but the stone wall firmly bound it there, and it could not go anywhere.
After Zhang Yu watched for a moment, if he felt something, he turned around and looked back. The road he came from had long since disappeared, leaving only a platform with an empty bottomless void below, and in front, a pair of empty
The eyes are revealed, and they seem to be close at hand, but also seem to be extremely far away.
He took two steps forward, came to the edge of the platform, and looked into the pair of holes. But at this moment, just when the breaths of both sides were about to collide, they were blocked by an invisible barrier, and the breaths were blocked.
Once you touch it, it becomes chaotic, distant, and disorderly.
It seems that because of this collision, everything around him disappeared like broken light, and all scenery collapsed.
The light in Zhang Yu's eyes subsided, and he was still standing on the altar. However, the masked man collapsed, and his body had turned into wisps of smoke. Only his clothes and
The half of the mask is still there.
He stood there and thought for a moment. Although this person no longer existed, he had obtained enough things. Even though they were just fragments, if these fragments were pieced together, it would be enough to straighten out some things.