After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The others all looked at Dongdou Xingjun, and their expressions relaxed considerably.

The Eastern Dipper Star Lord is a true god, and a god who is very skilled in divination and foresight. With this true god around, our side will definitely be able to find clues and then find the evil awakened one hiding in the crowd.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, the jade pendant in Dongdou Xingjun's hand cracked, shattered, and fell to the ground.

With eyes closed, Dongdou Xingzhu』§$咝三伍璐刺∨⊥蝟折÷∩代№ˇ購：君开眼。

Everyone looked expectantly at Dongdou Xingjun.

It's normal for jade pendants to break. Whenever he needs to divine some important matters, the Eastern Dipper Star Lord can break several high-end magical artifacts, or even spiritual treasures.

But anything that could make the Eastern Dipper Star Lord predict the destruction of magical artifacts and treasures must be well worth the price.

The most valuable thing in this world is intelligence.

Qinglong tapped the table and spoke.

"Dongdou, how's it going? What did you figure out?"

"I'm a bit chubby," said the Eastern Star Lord awkwardly.

"A thick fog obscures everything, and the calamity itself seems to possess a very powerful ability or artifact that shields divination from view."

Even Qinglong couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

"How about I give you a few more magical treasures?"

Azure Dragon plans to go to Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger and ask them to each bring out a magic weapon for the Eastern Dipper Star Lord to calculate. He can't be the only one to do the work of saving the world, can he?

Dongdou Xingjun shook his head.

"The opponent's anti-divination ability has exceeded my limit. Unless my bloodline power undergoes another significant awakening, simply increasing the quantity will only yield some ambiguous information."

Leng Qing stepped forward and said.

"Then let's not count it as the calamity itself, can we count it as the villagers of Fengyang Village?"

The villagers of Fengyang Village must know what is sealed beneath their village. If we capture the villagers of Fengyang Village and obtain the information, and then have a few top investigators analyze it, the information we obtain might be even more accurate than what the Eastern Star Lord divined.

Dongdou Xingjun nodded.

"I'll give it a try."

The Eastern Dipper Star Lord closed his eyes, clenched his knuckles with one hand, and continued to murmur in his own unique way, which no one else could understand.

A few minutes later, Dongdou Xingjun opened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Zi Wei Dou Shu!"

The others looked puzzled.

"Dongdou Xingjun said with a start."

"These villagers of Fengyang Village... someone used Zi Wei Dou Shu (a Chinese astrological system) to mess up their fates, I can't predict it..."

"Qinglong interjected. Leek"

"Can't Dong Dou set right the chaotic fates of mortals?"

Dongdou Xingjun clenched his fingers.

"That's possible, but the art of Zi Wei Dou Shu is very profound. If I were to use the method of exhaustive search to decipher it..."

The Eastern Dipper Star Lord stretched out his hand, revealing two fingers. (Three)

"It will take me at least two months to decipher this Zi Wei Dou Shu. Let me make it clear beforehand that this is under the condition of good luck. If I were to make a conservative estimate, it would take at least a year, and of course, it is very likely to take even longer."

One of the managers of "New Era Legal Commentary" was somewhat annoyed.

"A year is enough time for this calamity to be pregnant while thinking about how to destroy the world."

Dongdou Xingjun was also helpless.

“I’m already very capable. If you ask other mortals to calculate it, even if Yuan Tiangang were reborn or Li Chunfeng were reincarnated, they would probably need to count on their fingers for decades to figure it out. I only need a year, or at least two months.”

This kind of concealment of heavenly secrets is definitely simpler than the concealment of heavenly secrets through divination. The fact that the Eastern Dipper Star Lord can calculate the heavenly secrets that others conceal is already dozens of times better than those who conceal them. If he can calculate them within a year, he is hundreds of times better.

It is a level that even the most outstanding human cultivators cannot match.

Qinglong coughed, and everyone's eyes focused on his face. Qinglong spread his hands and said.

"I think we should do our best and leave the rest to fate."

Leng Qing sighed inwardly.

"I understand... Thank you for your help, Lord Azure Dragon and Lord Eastern Dipper Star."

Leng Qing waved her hand, and the group left Qinglong's office.

As soon as they went out, Leng Qing said in a low voice.

"Old Wang..."

"what's up?"

"Go talk to the director of the Second Security Bureau now and ask them to send all their top investigators who are on vacation to investigate the whereabouts of the villagers in Fengyang Village."

"I see."

Old Wang was the mentor of the current director of the Second Security Bureau. After retiring, he was rehired to work as the person in charge of "Walking into Unscientific Science".

“Old man updates his novels: 8÷⊙57;66≤≥3★＼44〕∷2 Zhao…”

"Manager Leng, please speak."

“Gather all the investigators from your ‘City News’ and have them abandon their other work to conduct investigations in towns near Fengyang Village.”

"Okay, I'll go find my son right now."

"Old Fang..."

"Um……"

"Old Xu..."

While discussing with the people around her, Leng Qing took the elevator and left the Qinglong Building.

After leaving the Qinglong Building, the group dispersed to carry out Leng Qing's plan.

Leng Qing hailed a taxi outside the building, got in, took out her phone, and dialed Mu Yuan's number.

"Mu Yuan?"

"Yes, how is Lord Qinglong doing?"

"It can only be said that this time the trouble is huge. Even Dongdou Xingjun could not calculate the specific details of the disaster. The villagers of Fengyang Village do not seem to be ordinary people. Dongdou Xingjun said that the villagers of Fengyang Village are protected by Ziwei Doushu."

"Hehe, I can understand that. After all, how could someone who can set up the Nine Dragons Trapping Water Formation and suppress a calamity that should be a true god-level being be just a bunch of ignorant villagers?"

Do what you are capable of. Based on what he found in Fengyang Village, Leng Qing could completely understand that the villagers of Fengyang Village were not simple people.

"Let's not talk about that anymore, Mu Yuan. What did you find out? Search $: 柒⊙×肆（∶忆◎」＾ˉ"零釟⊙?"

"I have just finished contacting the village chiefs and mayors of several nearby towns, and I should be able to collect the local chronicles and county chronicles by tonight. I will read them one by one."

"To put it bluntly, I think... you won't get much useful information after reading it."

"I understand. It's all about human effort. It would be best if it were possible, but if not..."

Leng Qing took a deep breath.

"No way..."

Another person's voice could be faintly heard through the phone.

"Mr. Mu, the information you requested has arrived."

Mu Yuan made "oh oh" sounds.

"Manager Leng, I have to go now, I'll hang up."

Mu Yuan hung up the phone.

Leng Qing also put away her phone.

Five minutes later, the driver parked the car at the National Media Building.

Leng Qing got out of the car, entered her company, took the elevator upstairs, and went into her office.

After settling down at her desk, Leng Qing took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to her team members announcing a meeting in half an hour. She then set an alarm for 25 minutes before leaning back in her seat.

During the 25-minute time limit, Leng Qing carefully considered how to talk to her team later and how to assign them tasks.

First, the matter of Fengyang Village must be revealed, and the calamity of a true god level must also be disclosed to these capable subordinates.

Afterwards, we brainstormed together to see which guy came up with the best suggestion.

Next came the task assignment: who would liaise with the local government, who would act as an intelligence agent to gather information everywhere, and who would ask Congress for money.

It's a bit of a delicate situation. Congress is poor and stingy, and its own family has asked Congress for money too many times under various pretexts. Congress has become desensitized to this, so asking for money is a bit difficult.

For example, the Ministry of Health reports several viruses every year that it claims could cause a global pandemic, requesting Congress to grant a large sum of money. In the past, Congress would be scared into giving the money, but now when Congress hears about such topics, it is too lazy to even find out whether the virus is airborne or waterborne.

My department is about the same...

The phone beeped.

Leng Qing opened her eyes.

25 minutes is over already?

I picked up my phone and saw that it wasn't an alarm clock, but a text message.

Zhou Yan: Is Manager Leng here?

Sunny Fox (Leng Qing): Yes, what's wrong?

Zhou Yan: Manager Leng, you want me to go find the people in Fengyang Village, right?

Leng Qing frowned slightly.

Is Zhou Yan trying to ask me for money?

Yes, the company provides sufficient investigation funds for any investigator who goes out, and the company also reimburses their food, clothing, accommodation and transportation during the period. However, Zhou Yan's case was not included in the investigation system for this disaster, and it was an investigation conducted by an individual.

How can a self-employed individual like this get reimbursed by a company?

Sunny Fox: Hmm, have you arrived at the place where you need money?

Leng Qing had made up her mind. If Zhou Yan asked her for money, she would give it to him, but after that, she would sever all ties with him.

Zhou Yan: No way, how could I possibly ask the organization for money?

Sunny Fox: Then why did you send me a message?

Zhou Yan posted a picture of a kitten proudly giving a thumbs up.

Zhou Yan: Isn't this simple? Because I found the villagers of Fengyang Village.

Leng Qing: "..."

Leng Qing checked the time; only three and a half hours had passed since she last saw Zhou Yan.

What does three and a half hours mean?

Mu Yuan had just finished contacting all the surrounding towns and was getting the local county and township records. He had just returned to Zhongzhou City and was preparing to hold a meeting to gather resources to find the villagers of Fengyang Village.

Then Zhou Yan found it...

This is equivalent to the hero just leaving the starting village, and his teammates have already killed the Demon King and brought the Demon King's head to the hero.

"Respected hero, our journey has come to an end!"

But the brave man had only walked less than ten meters out of his own village!

Sunny Fox: Found it! You're not kidding me!

Zhou Yan: Cold Master 7, whether you believe me or not, come and see for yourself. I didn't lie to you. -≮8”∽々＄

Chapter Twenty-Six: Grand Uncle

Da'an City.

Inside a small stir-fry restaurant.

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun sat behind a glass wall, eating their meal while staring out the window at a man selling fruit at a stall.