I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 425
Compared with the mighty demon clan that Feng Bingwen had seen before, the tall and tall god in front of him can be described as small, but in this seemingly small god body But it contains the vast power that even the immortals would be shocked by.

"True Monarch, you don't have to be polite!"

An Elder of Jiuwei Mountain responded indifferently, obviously not intending to talk to the True Monarch too much. They came here to do good deeds, and they were the kind who didn't want to report back.

There is one thing to say, if it wasn't for that message from the Supreme Daoist, they Jiuwei Mountain would not have sent such a large team to respond.

They will appear here entirely because of the face of the leader of their own Taoist sect. As for the divine way, to be honest, what does it have to do with them?They simply don't care.

"Tai Shang Dao, Feng Bingwen, I have met the real king!"

Seeing the reactions of these Nine Wei Mountain monks beside him, Feng Bingwen did his part and opened his mouth to respond.

"It turns out that he is too high-spirited!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's exposure of the mountain gate, the True Lord Tianyidangmo's eyes immediately fell on him. As for the few monks of Jiuwei Mountain beside him, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"This time, I would like to thank the real person for the message. If it weren't for this, we would still be kept in the dark and let the people here be slaughtered by those demons!"

Apparently this true gentleman also knows who sent the news here, mainly because Jiuweishan didn't take the credit for this matter to himself, there is no need for it.

"I'm ashamed to say that I just happened to pass by this place, and only then did I discover something strange. If I could have set off earlier, maybe I could have discovered some clues earlier and saved the people here from suffering!"

"That's not the case, who would have expected such a thing!"

Zhen Dao Zhenjun shook his head, comforting Feng Bingwen with a bit of self-blame in his tone.

This Jingguo is governed by their Shinto, and this Supreme Daoist is still an irrelevant monk. They blame themselves for being like this, so what should these gods who are supposed to protect the people make?
"True Lord is right!"

Feng Bingwen nodded, as if he knew what he said, and was a little slapped in the face, so he abruptly changed the topic and got down to business.

"Speaking of which, Zhenjun traveled all the way east, but has he ever seen Hanba?"

"I have found a lot of traces in this journey, but I have never encountered Hanba!"

Speaking of business, the demeanor and voice of this Demon Slayer True Monarch became more serious, which made him even more majestic.

"However, this drought is just a disease of scabies, so it's not worth my lord's effort to investigate!"

"Is Zhenjun worthy of his god name by saying this?"

Hearing this kind of words from the true god of the divine way, a true disciple of Jiuwei Mountain couldn't help it.

"Ziwei, don't be rude!"

As soon as the words fell, an accompanying elder scolded, but judging from his face, it was obvious that he had the same idea. These monks were all looking for the traces of those drought demons everywhere, but this one sent by Shinto Wei Zhenjun said that those monsters were mange, what did he take them for?

Doesn't the implication mean that what they do are all trivial things?

"It's only a matter of time before those zombies with obvious defects are solved. We need to find out, what are those devils trying to do after so much trouble?"

Zhenjun Sangmo obviously didn't care about the sarcasm in the words of a mere true disciple.

With his personality, at least he has to be a monk who has first set foot in the immortal way and contacted with longevity to be eligible to talk to him, and those below this, to put it bluntly, are different from ants, which is not worth caring about at all.

"Do you still need to investigate this kind of thing? The most favorite thing for those remnants of the evil way is to massacre cities, collect soul essence and blood, sacrifice magic weapons, and improve their Taoism!"

Another true disciple couldn't help muttering, this is obvious to them, and it's not worth a true king to investigate.

"So, I want to know where the souls, blood, and resentment, hatred, and other calamities of those mortals who died in this catastrophe went ?”

Hearing those questions as small as mosquitoes, Zhenjun Dangmo looked at Feng Bingwen in front of him, and answered directly, which seemed to have answered the same doubts in Feng Bingwen's heart.

"True Monarch means that the remnants of the evil ways caused disasters here, not just for simple destruction, to declare their existence, or for a greater purpose?"

Feng Bingwen understood that in the eyes of Shinto, those remnants of the evil way hiding in XZ and lingering on their feet, stirring up wind and rain on their territory, obviously had other ulterior motives, not just for killing and destroying.

"That's right, the number of mortals here is too small. At present, it is only a rough estimate. At least 3000% of the mortals in Jingguo have suffered tragic disasters, and at least [-] million mortals have lost their lives!"

The Zhenjun in front of him reported several shocking numbers, even for a practitioner with a weak temperament, it is difficult to calm down.

"This group of beasts!"

"Damn!"

"Why didn't Martial Ancestor kill all these bastards!"

Several true monks from Jiuwei Mountain couldn't help cursing, the indifference of the cultivators disappeared at this moment, and the strong killing intent lingered in their hearts.

"And this is what worries me the most!"

There was actually a little worry in the eyes of Zhenjun Sangmo,

"According to common sense, large-scale deaths due to natural disasters and other forces that mortals cannot resist will inevitably form some places for raising corpses and gathering places. The current situation in Jingguo is that ghosts and ghosts are rampant, and zombies are everywhere. My seat Nor will it be surprising.

It's just that since I entered Jingguo, I have seen many places that are empty and clean. There is not even much resentment or hostility. Although there are zombie ghosts, they are too few, which is comparable to the ordinary number of casualties. No! "

"It's my negligence, I didn't even notice it!"

Hearing the true gentleman finished speaking, Feng Bingwen also showed a bit of solemnity in his eyebrows and eyes.

This abnormal situation undoubtedly shows that those remnants of the evil ways are obviously planning some big move in this mortal country.

Even if it's just a mortal, his blood energy and spirit are insignificant compared to an immortal, but when the huge number is piled up and rises to the level of tens of millions, let alone an earth immortal, even a heavenly immortal will feel palpitations.

Not to mention that many city gods and underworlds in Jingguo have been breached. Feng Bingwen didn't think much about it before, but now that the real gentleman mentions it, he immediately feels terrified.

Among other things, the number of resentful souls and ghosts accumulated in any City God's Yin Division that has been established for a little longer must exceed the number of living people in the area.

Once these ghosts imprisoned and bound in the underworld are released, let alone a hundred ghosts walking at night, ten thousand ghosts walking every day will definitely happen.

But now those hells are empty everywhere, there are ghosts and ghosts, but there are too few of them, even less than in the era of peace and prosperity, this situation is undoubtedly abnormal.

"Drought demons are cruel, and eradicating them is indeed a top priority, but the demons who guide all this, what they are doing can't be ignored either!"

Zhenjun Sangmo has a solemn look on his face,
"I would like to implore all the real people here. If you have the spare energy to track down Hanba, please pay attention to the traces of those demons. If you find anything, please let me know as soon as possible. If you gain something, you will be rewarded!"

Sincerely pleading, even the nine monks from Jiuwei Mountain couldn't help being silent. Although they have never dealt with Shinto very much, they can still make the right decision on such a big issue of right and wrong. choose.

"If the old man finds out something, he will definitely tell Zhenjun!"

An elder of Jiuwei Mountain should just make a statement, if nothing else, the risk of pursuing this kind of thing is quite high. It is naturally the best that the Shinto is willing to take up the responsibility they should do.

"The old man is the same!"

Another elder also made the same statement, and Feng Bingwen had nothing else to say except that I said the same thing.

"Thank you all real people, I will go first!"

After watching the three immortals in front of him make promises, this Tianyi Dangmo Zhenjun did not stop for a while, even if he disappeared from everyone's eyes under the red clouds all over the sky, the reason why he came here was also I just want to find some monks to help.

"I really didn't expect that those remnants of the evil way would have such ambitions!"

Recalling the worries of that Shinto True Monarch just now, Feng Bingwen sighed.

"Those evil obstacles, but they want to return to Jiuzhou all the time!"

"They can only think about it in their dreams. Although Jiuzhou is big, there is no room for a beast to stand on its feet!"

"If you dare to come back, you must let them know what an eye for an eye is, and blood for blood!"

"Let's go!"

Listening to the indignant discussions of the young true monks, Feng Bingwen didn't stay here too long, and led the crowd to leave.

Tracking down the traces of Hanba is naturally still the top priority. The destruction of the terrain by this monster is really terrible. If you let it go and let it wander around, it won’t be long before this country will become a wasteland. I don’t know. How many years will it take to slowly recover.

But compared to the harm caused by the drought, those magic monks hiding in the shadows are more concerned, but in the absence of news at present, the drought is still the most important.

Seven days later, above a dead and dilapidated small town, a group of monks came over it, looking down on this small town, which looked no different from other towns that had been decayed and deserted due to the famine.

"Brother Feng, is this here?"

"Well, it's here!"

Facing that slightly admiring gaze, Feng Bingwen avoided the fiery gaze, responded calmly, and looked down at his feet.

At first glance, there seems to be nothing unusual. After all, after the famine spread, the surviving people easily made the decision to flee the famine in order to survive. It is too easy for the instinct of survival to overcome the feelings of homeland.

"Senior Brother Feng is amazing!"

As soon as Feng Bingwen finished speaking, that sweet voice followed, and the intention contained in it, even a person with little experience, could distinguish the intention contained in it.

"It's just some common tricks!"

Looking at the female monk beside her who was less and less concealing her purpose, Feng Bingwen maintained a basic sense of normalcy.

Calm down, as a contemporary Daozi of Tai Shang Dao, although he is about to resign, it is quite normal to encounter such a thing, no matter from his handsome and extraordinary appearance, or his unparalleled talent in the world, he will It is perfectly normal to be admired by thousands of female cultivators.

"If Daozi's move can be called a trick, then there is probably no Taoism in this world that can be called a supernatural power!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's humble words, an elder of Jiuweishan, who can be described as a fairy, said with a smile. As for the blatant appearance of his family members, he directly ignored it. Although it was a bit embarrassing, but if he could If they hook up, they will definitely not lose money.

"It made everyone laugh!"

Feng Bingwen looked down. In his eyes, a bright yellow light couldn't be more clear. Even though he is now hundreds of feet underground, there is hardly any breath fluctuation transmitted.

That ball of bright yellow light is none other than one of Feng Bingwen's guardian spirits, the earth spirit!
As a congenital special spirit body, its innate talent allows it to use the earth travel method without stagnation, and travel through the earth without hindrance.

The most important thing is that even if you walk through the ground veins, there will be no fluctuations that can attract the attention of others. When used for tracking and detection, it could not be more convenient.

It was only recently that Feng Bingwen discovered this magical effect. After all, before this, he didn't have to track down such rough work in his capacity, and it was basically not his turn to do it.

"Daozi, please wait a moment, before going down to investigate, let the old man report this matter to Peak Master Xu!"

"Can!"

Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not object to such an entrustment. If the car overturned due to some accident, he could count on the power from outside the field to turn it around.

After the final insurance work was done, Feng Bingwen and his party sank directly into the ground, heading towards the burrow visited by the earth spirit, and even if they were mentally prepared, the moment they separated from the soil and rock, they rushed to the ground. The strong black air that came still made a group of monks including Feng Bingwen feel shocked and angry!
"found it!"

Not knowing whether it was joy or anger, the young cultivator clenched his fists and looked at the terrifying crypt in front of him that was slightly better than Purgatory.

The scarlet flesh clings to the rock wall like a living thing, beating slightly, as if it is breathing, and even a structure similar to vascular fascia can be seen in it, which seems to be sending to a certain part of the cave. Deliver anything in one place!
"Myriad Transformation Demon Embryo!"

At the same time, an exclamation sounded in Feng Bingwen's body.

(End of this chapter)