A gray stream of light passed through the wall of fog and flew straight towards Daxia.
"The aura of an alien god is coming!!" In the rebuilt Chennan Pass, the night watchman who was always on guard against the foggy border noticed the stray light and immediately sounded the alarm and began to report the situation to the temporary headquarters.
As the piercing siren sounded, the expressions of everyone in Chennan Pass suddenly changed, and they immediately rushed to their posts. At the same time, a powerful wave of divine power erupted from Chennan Pass!
Nezha stood on a hot wheel and held a fire-tipped spear in his hand, roaring up from the sea. He stared at the gray figure that was approaching rapidly, his brows furrowed.
Since the Battle of Chennan Pass, this border has been in a state of silence, and there have been no other invasions by other gods. After all, except for the Ke system gods, there are very few beings that can pose a threat to Daxia, but for the sake of safety, the Heavenly Court is still there
There is a Daxia god left in each pass.
"Only one?" Nezha said solemnly.
"That's right." Guan Zai flew up from Chennan Pass and pulled down the brim of his peaked cap, "But this person is a main god, and his aura is very terrifying. He should be the top one among the main gods."
"Huh, who cares who he is."
Nezha waved the fire-tip spear and rushed towards the gray stream of light. The aura exuding from the stream of light was stronger than him, and it had even reached the level of Monkey King. However, as long as he was at the highest level, Nezha had the confidence to kill people.
Stop him and drag him until the other gods of Great Xia come.
"How dare Xiaoxiao dare to invade my Daxia?"
A ball of dazzling flames pierced the sky, accurately stopping in front of the gray figure, and Nezha's figure stepped out of the flames, filled with murderous intent.
In front of him, a gray figure with six wings on its back slowly outlined.
The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Nezha was slightly startled.
"It's you?"
Nezha's memory is pretty good. After the battle to guard the monument in Kunlun Mountain, he took Lin Qiye's teammates to the heaven to see him. The gray angel exuding the aura of the Lord God in front of him was a young man at that time.
"Senior Nezha." Shen Qingzhu cupped his hands, "I am Shen Qingzhu of the [Night Curtain] Team, whom we have met before."
"Shen Qingzhu???"
Guan Zai, who was following closely, saw a look of shock on his face!
"How did you become..." Guan Zai said mid-sentence, as if he thought of something, "Did you really absorb the origin of hell and come back?!"
When Shen Qingzhu disappeared, Lin Qiye and others asked the gods of Daxia to find him. His disappearance was not a secret. At this moment, when Guan Qingzhu saw the six wings and aura behind him, he immediately thought clearly
Know the cause and effect,
"That's right." Shen Qingzhu nodded slightly, "Senior, where is [Yemu] now?"
Guan Zai and Nezha looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.
Sensing the change in the expressions of the two of them, Shen Qingzhu's heart sank, and his face became more solemn.
"[Night]...are you okay?"
"well……"
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Night Watch Headquarters.
The silver elevator continued to descend. As the numbers on the screen changed to the seventh underground floor, the thick elevator door slowly opened.
Zuo Qing, wearing a dark red cloak, walked at the front, followed closely by Lin Qiye, who was wearing a hospital gown, and behind him was Wu Quan, whose face was full of resentment.
When Lin Qiye wants to come to the Night Watch Headquarters, Doctor Li will naturally not stop him. After all, Lin Qiye has something he wants to do, which is very good for 'Xin Guan' and means that he is working hard to come out little by little... Doctor Li will not
After leaving Sunshine Mental Hospital easily, Wu Quan was assigned to take personal care of Lin Qiye.
The three of them walked through a dark corridor, and as Zuo Qing used his fingerprint to open a tall metal door, the space in front of them suddenly opened up.
This is an empty underground space that has at least six floors. In the center of this space, a towering black stone monument stands majestically, like a super-large straight knife piercing the earth.
Near the underground space, the black staircase spirals up and extends to the top of the stone tablet, ensuring that the characters on the stone tablet can be seen clearly in any direction and at any angle.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
The moment he saw this stone monument, Lin Qiye's cloudy eyes shrank slightly.
He has been to the Night Watch headquarters more than once, but he has never entered here. There are seven floors underground in the headquarters, six of which are actually dedicated to accommodate this stone monument. Several of them stood at the foot of this magnificent stone monument,
As small as an ant.
Wu Quan looked up at the stone monument, his face full of shock.
"These are all the names of the night watchmen?" Wu Quan stroked the surface of the stone tablet with his hand. The densely packed names were carved in an orderly manner. Each word was about the size of two thumbnails. They were neat and sharp, containing edge.
"Yes, not entirely." Zuo Qing looked up at the stone tablet and spoke slowly, "The names engraved on this stone tablet are not only the night watchmen, but also the 139 Special Operations Group back then, as well as the more ancient anti-evil forces.
The names of the company members.
During the Han Dynasty, the champion Hou Huo Qubing established the Suppression of Evil Division. He fished up a huge stone from the abyss of the East China Sea. At the suggestion of a friend, he engraved the names of all the members of the Suppression Division on it to show his immortality...
After that, dynasties changed, but the Evil Suppression Department always existed. It was not until the end of the feudal era and the fog came that it was transformed into the 139th Special Operations Group, and then the Night Watchmen."
Zuo Qing's fingertips traced the names on the monument, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face, "So far, 17,931 members of the Suppression Department, 98 members of the 139th Special Operations Group, and 11,079 night watchmen have been engraved on this monument."
"Wait...that's not right. The Zhenxie Division was established in the Han Dynasty, right? It has been more than 2,000 years ago, and there are only more than 17,000 people. The Night Watch has a history of more than 100 years, and there are more than 11,000 people?" Wu
Quan asked with a frown.
"In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient and information was blocked. Even if there were 'mysteries', it would not have much impact. Moreover, at that time, the gods of Daxia and the heavenly soldiers and generals were in charge. If there were a large number of 'mysterious' riots, they would take action to solve them.
Therefore, the Suppression of Evil Division has very few members over the years.
On the other hand, although the Night Watch only has a history of a hundred years, the population of Great Xia is also growing rapidly, and there is no God of Great Xia in charge, so naturally the more Night Watchmen the better."
Wu Quan nodded slightly.
Everyone walked up the spiral staircase to the top of the stele. At the top of the stele, three characters with dragons and phoenixes shining in the light. Although they are official scripts, their meanings can be vaguely discerned:
——Huo Qubing.
Lin Qiye looked down at Huo Qubing's name. The second one was "Gongyang Wan", followed by "Zhan Yuwu", "Yan Zhong", "Jiang Songqing"...these names were engraved on the stone tablet, they were just names.
, no one in this era knows what heavy and magnificent stories lie behind these ancient names.