Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

When he was in Baoqi County before, Hai Yuqing predicted that there would be a severe drought and made preparations in advance.

It seems that the situation in Qingzhou is still relatively good now. In this rocky state with mostly Gobi desert, the drought will only become more serious.

Anle was quite curious about the scenes he saw along the way.

He walked up to Situ Yuan and asked, "Brother Situ, why is it that Qingzhou and Yanzhou are only one state apart, but the topography is so different?"

Anle had previously been to Lingzhou, south of Qingzhou, and the difference between the two places was obviously not that huge.

There are very few civilians in Yanzhou, and there is almost no arable land.

From previous contacts, Anle saw that Situ Yuan had a gossipy personality, so she went to him for advice.

Situ Yuan took a sip of water, moistened his throat and revealed a mysterious expression: "Brother Lu, you don't know that Yanzhou is also a very special state within the territory of my Great Tai Divine Dynasty."

"It is said that hundreds of years ago, the environment of Yanzhou and Qingzhou was very similar, with green mountains and clear waters, and abundant fish and rice. It was definitely a good place to go."

“But at the same time, this is also the location of several immortal cultivation sects.”

Situ Yuan showed a look of "you don't understand" and continued: "The Emperor of God sent several Gods, and a shocking war broke out here. The war burned for several months, and the sky was burned red."

"Perhaps those immortal cultivators used some vicious means to destroy all of Yanzhou's feng shui, leaving behind such a desolate scene."

"After that, Yanzhou became the most sparsely populated and desolate place in the states."

Finally, Situ Yuan slapped his thigh angrily.

"So, immortal cultivators are not good people. They are capable of doing such evil things that will destroy their offspring!"

Anle nodded vigorously: "Brother Situ is absolutely right!"

"I will kill any of these evil demons I see."

Xiao Xiaohong beside him looked at Anle silently for a while, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After learning this secret, Anle had a general understanding of Yanzhou's current situation.

Compared with other states, Yanzhou's cities, population, and economy are all in an extremely backward state.

Although there is a Zhenling Division, it is basically useless. Otherwise, this kind of operation to explore the Shenhua Cave would not be taken over by Qingzhou's Zhenling Division.

******

However, the day before arriving at the destination, Pei Zun secretly found Anle.

Since what Pei Zun wanted to discuss was rather private, they simply left the main group temporarily and talked beside a rock wall some distance away from the crowd.

Anle asked curiously, "What's the matter, Master Pei?"

Pei Zun did not keep the secret and directly reminded: "My dear Lu, when you get to that cave, you must be extra careful."

"Be especially careful of Lord Wu and the warriors from Yanzhou Zhenling Division."

Anle raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"I have no grudges against the Yanzhou warriors, why would they target me?"

Be careful of Wuquan, Anle can still understand.

Judging from his performance during the past few days of traveling, he is indeed very impatient and self-willed, and often uses his power to bully his subordinates.

If it weren't for several thousand households trying to dissuade him, Wuquan would probably have forced everyone to hurry on their way despite the hot weather.

There is a reason why this Lord Wu is disliked by most of the warriors in Zhenling Division.

But when it comes to being careful of the warriors in Yanzhou, Anle really doesn't quite understand.

Pei Zun explained, "I have received accurate information that among the warriors sent by Yanzhou this time, there is at least one god general seed."

"The fragments of the God General will attract each other, and your identity will be easily discovered by the other party."

"And the reason why the God General Seed came here is because there seems to be a broken God General armor in this cave. If this armor is recovered, it will greatly improve the evaluation of the God General Seed. This is an opportunity that cannot be missed."

Anle had a strange expression on his face, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

He really didn't want to be a divine general!

But this kind of thing happened to me.

But it is conceivable that if Anle came across the armor of the god general in the immortal cave but did not fight for it at all, Pei Zun would obviously notice something strange, and if it was passed on to Tie Lao, there would most likely be problems.

Anle asked again: "What does it mean to recycle the armor of the God General?"

If it was just a damaged suit of armor that only had commemorative value, there wouldn't be such a big fuss.

Pei Zun seemed to have guessed that Anle would ask this question, and had already prepared an answer: "This involves the secret of the God General's armor itself."

"You just entered the Zhenling Division, it's normal that you don't know this."

He murmured deeply, "The armor of the God General has a sequence."

"You might think that it can be created endlessly like ordinary armor and weapons, but that's not the case."

"Every piece of God General's armor is unique."

"They may be smashed, destroyed, or cut off, but they will never disappear. As long as the armor is given enough time, they will regenerate in the Divine Armor Tomb."

Anle noticed an unfamiliar term: "God's Armor Tomb?"

"That's where all the God Generals' armors were born, and it's also their final destination."

"If we can recycle the broken armor, we can greatly shorten the time it takes for the divine armor to regenerate."

Pei Zun said, his eyes flashing with heat: "And one more set of armor is equivalent to one more divine general. This kind of achievement... Tsk tsk, you are lucky. If I really have no interest in becoming a divine general, I would have snatched this great achievement even if I had to rob."

At this time, Anle thought of the armor in Tie Lao's hand and couldn't help asking: "Since the armor of the God General is unique, why can Tie Lao still..."

"For two reasons."

Pei Zun also tried his best and answered all the questions: "First, the divine armor recognizes its master. As long as Tie Lao is alive, the armor will belong to him."

"Secondly, the divine armor is divided into three major categories: heaven, earth, and man."

"The serial number of Tie Lao's suit is relatively late, and it is just a set of human armor."

Anle's mind raced, and he quickly understood the meaning of these words, and said to himself.

"Because the serial number is later, we can grasp it."

"If it is one of the best Heavenly Armor, the Great Tai Divine Dynasty will definitely take the initiative to recycle it, but the Divine Armor recognizes its master, so the method of recycling it..."

Thinking of this, Anle couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

He once again realized the danger of the God General's Armor.

But now, it’s a bit difficult for me to get rid of it.

Anle felt quite regretful. If he had known this would be the result, he should have asked carefully during the deduction and then considered whether or not to show his talent in front of Mr. Tie.

However, there is no use regretting.

After Pei Zun left, Anle sighed: "It seems that I can only rely on my intelligence to find a way out of this situation."

"Panel, deduce for me!"

Chapter 231 Which one should I choose?

After the deduction is over.

Anle showed a rare look of shock on his face, and then took out the fragments of the God General from the storage bag.

This fragment is still the same as before, ancient and broken, carrying the murderous aura from the battlefield.

However, at this moment, the look in Anle's eyes when he looked at it was no longer the vigilance he had before the deduction, but was full of passion and a hint of greed.

"So there is such a use..."

"However, we still need to consider it in the long term."

******

The next morning.

It was not yet daylight.

The coolness of the night seeps into the body surface, which is much better than the unbearable heat of the day.

Next to an ordinary rock wall, several warriors from the Zhenling Division were already waiting.

However, unlike the warriors of Qingzhou Zhenling Division who were dressed in extraordinary clothes and looked dignified, the black clothes of these people were stained with loess and sand, and looked a little worn, with even some traces of mending.

And their faces beneath the masks were mostly rough and dark, like weathered old farmers.

One of them sat on the top of the rock wall, crossed his legs, lit a pipe, took a puff with great relish, and then exhaled a long breath.

A smoke ring came out of her mouth and slowly dissipated in the air.

"Huh...those guys are really slow."

The woman holding the dry pipe spoke hoarsely.

Her face was covered with a veil, and her voice was very distinctive, as if her vocal cords were cut by thousands of blades. It was hoarse but magnetic, just like this desolate and rough land.

"Lord Sang..."

At this time, a warrior below her hesitated, wanting to say something but stopped himself.

Sana glared at him coldly: "If you have something to say, say it now. If you have something to say, fart now. Don't waste your time here!"

"Yes!"

The warrior was obviously very afraid of her, and immediately said, "Wouldn't it be better for us, the Yanzhou Spirit Suppression Division, to deal with such an evil place as the Immortal Cave Mansion?"

"Why should we let people from Qingzhou interfere?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there must be treasures of great value in the immortal’s cave.

This cave is certainly related to the evil sect, but the evil cultivator is already dead!

What's wrong with treasure?

When it comes to the legacies left behind by immortal cultivators, warriors apparently have a very flexible concept of good and evil.

This warrior had a very clear idea in his mind - as long as they could swallow up this huge inheritance, their Yanzhou Zhenling Division might be able to get rid of their current poverty-stricken situation.

"Ah……"

In response, Sana just sneered and said, "That's a nice thought."

"Do you really think I'm willing to let them interfere?"

"They took the initiative to reach out, we can't stop them!"

As she spoke, she angrily took a puff of the pipe in her hand and swept a fierce look over the warriors present.

Among them, there are only four centurions in the fourth realm, and she is the only one in the fifth realm.

Others may not believe it, but this is almost all the combat power of Yanzhou Zhenling Division.

Practicing martial arts, like cultivating immortals, requires resources.

Only with the best flesh and blood, precious materials, and the guidance of famous teachers can it be easier to cultivate top-notch warriors.

In a poor and remote place like Yanzhou, many people can't even get enough food to eat, so how can they have the energy to practice martial arts?

What's more, the most critical issue is...

population!

Talent is extremely important in martial arts. The difference between a genius and an ordinary person is like that between Kunpeng in the sky and an ant on the ground.

The number of geniuses will increase only if the total population increases.

Due to the influence of many factors, it is natural that the warriors in Yanzhou are weak.

Thinking of this, Sana sighed dejectedly.

Soon, she suddenly raised her head, squinted her eyes, and looked not far away.

"coming."

A group of warriors with temperaments completely different from theirs were rushing towards them.

After a moment, Wu Quan came in front of Sana and others.

"Are you the deputy spiritual envoy of Yanzhou?"