Chapter 374 The Source of the Emperor's Slurry

Ha, he was thinking about it, but in the City of the Undead, no, the big square pot was a hundred times more arrogant than this mirror. It never made a sound, and it was all up to him to guess its intentions.

This mirror often talked to him, and He Lingchuan was used to it suddenly speaking, so he expressed his doubts.

The mirror was very arrogant after hearing this: "Can't you just ask me about this kind of thing?"

"Oh?" This guy actually has the answer? What an unexpected surprise! He Lingchuan took out the mirror and faced it, "Then tell me."

"Actually, I don't have a conclusion yet."

He Lingchuan suddenly lost interest: "P, stop talking."

"This is rigorous, rigorous!" "He Lingchuan" in the mirror looked a little angry, "Not to mention me, the seniors of Tianyan Sect only have some inferences."

"Something is better than nothing, tell me something and I'll listen."

"A popular saying is that the Emperor's Liquid is an occasional large eruption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, just like a volcano or an earthquake, which has been building up for a long time before suddenly coming. But in the early Middle Ages, the Emperor's Liquid erupted one after another, ranging from once in a few days to several in the long term. Once a month, the most outrageous record is three times in three days.”

"In three days, the emperor's liquid erupted three times?" He Lingchuan gasped, his molar teeth itching with envy.

Hey, how much cultivation can this translate into!

"The original explanation was inertial eruption." Mirror continued, "After a large eruption of a volcano or an earthquake, there will often be a series of subsequent eruptions and aftershocks. But there was a senior of the Tianyan Sect named Tian Shengzi who spent more than a hundred After years of studying the rules of the emergence of Imperial Ooze, I came up with a bold hypothesis——"

"——He believes that the appearance of the emperor's liquid is probably related to the death of the god."

"Death of gods?" He Lingchuan seemed to rarely hear this word. "Death of gods? But gods had already left our world after natural disasters, that is, before the beginning of the Middle Ages."

There is no god in this world, so how can there be a god dead?

"These gods always come from somewhere. Natural disasters just drive the surviving gods back to their own world. But some of them were too seriously injured and died after returning." Mirror continued, "And in the early Middle Ages, Tian Shengzi spent a lot of money It took a lot of effort to get the death time of these gods, and then compare it with the time when the emperor's liquid erupted, hey!"

He Lingchuan stretched out his hand and flicked the mirror: "Stop being so pretentious! Who did you learn this bad habit from?"

He didn't ask Tian Shengzi how to get the death time of the god in another world. It must be difficult.

The mirror was spinning on the table: "He discovered that the outbreaks of Emperor's Liquid happened within two to three months after the death of the god."

"How many times has he compared the gods?"

"Twelve times." Mirror said in amusement, "Three of the gods died one after another, within ten hours! Do you think there is such a coincidence?"

The shortest interval between the eruptions of the Emperor's Ooze was three times in three days, and two or three months ago, exactly three gods died within ten hours.

The mirror was right, it was such a coincidence.

"But Tian Shengzi's calculation has an error of one month." He Lingchuan pointed out the flaw, "Look at Lingxu City's prediction, the error is no more than five days."

"Hey, it's been more than two thousand years, future generations should have some experience and make some progress, right?" Jing Jing retorted, "Tian Shengzi disclosed his conjecture. At that time, not many people agreed, even most of the seniors of Tianyan Sect. I think it’s ridiculous, after all, Tian Shengzi can’t produce any evidence.”

He Lingchuan nodded when he heard this. Indeed, where could Tian Shengzi get evidence for such a futile thing? There is no problem with the identification of Tianyan Sect.

Mirror said: "However, in future generations, maybe someone will adopt it?"

"If Tian Shengzi's inference is correct, why did the death of gods in the sky lead to the explosion of emperor fluid in this world?" This is a major event that happened in a different world.

"How do I know?" Jing Jingyan said, "These are just what I heard. When I was born, Tian Shengzi had already passed away."

He Lingchuan remembered the last time the emperor's liquid erupted. At that time, the He family, his father and his son and the supporting army happened to walk to Fengling Ferry.

Everyone also complained that the amount of Emperor's liquid was too small, and the amount distributed to each person was insignificant.

If we go by what Tian Shengzi said, if we push forward two or three months from the time of the outbreak, the gods will have died.

Push forward two or three months, what happened?

With a thought in his mind, He Lingchuan brought up an inconspicuous old event from the depths of his memory.

Before Lu Yao, the rebel leader of Woling Pass, was killed, he once swallowed a black talisman. That should have been his last life-saving move, but nothing happened and Lu Yao was beheaded.

He Lingchuan showed the collected black talismans to Marquis Songyang. She peeled off the disguise on the talisman paper and recognized that it was the "Jiao Shen Curse", which is a talisman that uses oneself as a skin to invite the gods to come.

As for why the talisman did not take effect, it was because the gods did not respond to Lu Yao. At that time, Marquis Songyang speculated that the gods had given up on Lu Yao, or that Lu Yao had not come because he had something to do with him, which was referred to as a bounce.

But after hearing what the mirror said today, He Lingchuan had another guess in his mind:

Could it be that the god corresponding to the "Jiao God Curse" has died?

The big backer is dead, so it's strange that Lu Yao can still summon it.

Pushing forward three months from the outbreak of the Emperor's Liquid, a major event did happen that shocked the government and the public of the Kite Kingdom:

The rebel leader Hong Xiangqian was defeated at Woling Pass!

Originally, the rebels marched northward with unstoppable momentum, reaching their peak after conquering Woling Pass. The government and army could not defeat them no matter how they encircled and suppressed them. Even Shi Huan and the capital were seriously threatened.

Lu Yao's "Jiao Divine Curse" obviously came from Hong Xiangqian, so this "Jiayuan Holy Master" also has his own gods to worship.

So are his great victories and defeats along the way also related to the gods?

Could it be that the gods behind him suddenly died, and Hong Xiangqian did not get support, which became one of the important reasons for the failure of the rebels?

At least in terms of time, this series of events can be matched.

Then the next question is, who killed the gods behind Hong Xiangqian?

Heaven and earth are separated, and only gods can kill gods, right?

It turns out that even gods are not safe.

"Hey, why are you in a daze again?" The mirror shined at him with the mirror light.

"If another Emperor Liujiang appears in three days, which god will die?"

It seems that the world of gods is not peaceful, and He Lingchuan is gloating. If more gods die and more rounds of Emperor Liujiang come to the world, wouldn't his cultivation level soar?

"The Demon Emperor must know, the news came from Lingxu City." Mirror said sarcastically, "You should ask it."

"Maybe there will be a chance in the future." He Lingchuan shrugged, "Who can say for sure?"

After tossing and turning for half a night, it will be dawn if he doesn't sleep. He Lingchuan undressed and lay down, and fell asleep in a second.

Mirror: "..."

Is this man born in the Year of the Pig?

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Since they are so familiar with each other, He Lingchuan banged on the door: "A Luo!"

He shouted several times, and the door creaked open. A Luo was disheveled and had a stern face. He was about to scold, but when he saw that the visitor was He Lingchuan, he lowered his voice:

"What's the matter!"

If it was Hu Min, he would definitely be scolded.

He Lingchuan has been in the limelight in Panlong City recently, and A Luo has won a lot of money by betting on him.

Who can be angry when seeing the sponsor?

He Lingchuan looked up at the sky. Isn't it already noon?

"The sun is shining on your ass. How can you sleep at your age...?" Before he finished his sentence, He Lingchuan saw a figure flash in the room behind him, "Huh? Who is that?"

"No one." A Luo moved his body to block his sight, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Don't you want me to come in and sit down?" He Lingchuan laughed, "Your medicinal tea is delicious."

A Luo didn't move at all: "I have to go back and continue sleeping!"

"Who are you sleeping with?" Everyone is full of energy and it's not uncommon to occasionally summon that thing. After all, people have instincts, and after all, everyone gets what they need. But A Luo didn't say it directly and didn't let him see it, which means that the person in the room is not from the Hong Kong Coliseum.

Seeing that A Luo's face was getting worse and worse, He Lingchuan coughed lightly and returned to business: "Can the formula of the Emperor Liujiang ointment you gave me be improved?"

"Is it not working well?" A Luo was a little confused, "I haven't heard that the Emperor Liujiang is coming recently?"

"I feel that the effect is still a little weak. I want to make a promotion version of the prescription first, just in case." This is also what He Lingchuan thought, "I have grown a little recently, and the formula may need to be adjusted."

A Luo stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and after a long pause, he said: "Your cultivation is indeed growing very fast, and the blockage in your meridians is much less. You can indeed use a stronger prescription."

Of course, the strong need a stronger formula and more domineering medicine. For example, the ointment formula used by General Hong is definitely different from that of ordinary people...if she uses it.

"So?"

"So I have to think about it carefully, come back in the evening!"

A Luo took a step back and slammed the door shut. If He Lingchuan hadn't retreated quickly, he would have almost been hit in the nose.

I'm afraid this guy doesn't need time to think about it. He Lingchuan heard very light footsteps coming from the house, which were more subtle than A Luo's.

As soon as he turned around, Hu Min ran over from across the street:

"Duan Dao, why are you here? There is a mission!"

He Lingchuan was refreshed. Is the first mission after joining the Dafeng Army finally here?

He pressed the door of A Luo's house and raised his voice: "Do you want to call A Luo?"

"It's not a combat mission, so he won't be used." Hu Min looked at the wooden door, "Is he at home?"

A Luo's muffled voice came from inside: "Not here!"

Before he ran out of patience and cursed "get out", He Lingchuan and Hu Min walked away tactfully.

Hu Min shared his experience as a veteran: "The first mission after joining the Dafeng Army is usually more difficult, this is a tradition."

Giving a newcomer a warning is an old routine in the army.

"Isn't it a non-combat mission?"

"I don't know the specific content. The higher-ups assigned it to you, Liu Tiao and Men Ban, three new recruits." Hu Min laughed, "There's no place for us."

General Hong ordered He Lingchuan to form his own team. For the new recruits who just joined the Dafeng Army, this is an honor of being promoted out of turn.

During wartime, everything is easy to say if you have military merits and abilities.