Chapter 165: The News of the Destruction of the Country, the Secret of Bingfeng

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The direct damage caused by this earthquake to the Stone Kingdom was not that great.

After all, there were mostly wooden houses there. The raw materials were still there after being knocked down by the earthquake, so they could be rebuilt and used again.

But not long after, a large number of strange creatures appeared in the north of the Stone Kingdom and quickly spread to the royal city, Stone City.

Zhunonov was in a small town thousands of miles south of Stone City at the time.

A friend who escaped reported that Stone City was besieged by strange creatures and was about to be destroyed.

He then took his wife, children, and subordinates, and set off with his friends, and fled to the Dawu territory in the south.

The Far North Outer Region is much more desolate than Dawu. Except for the Stone King City, there are not many people in other small towns.

This also means that once the Stone King City falls, this desolate outer region will not have many targets that can attract strange creatures.

If you stay here, you will have to face a large number of strange creatures.

Zhunonov was only two rounds and four turns. He was OK with fighting against the wandering ghosts, but he would attack the black ghosts if he met them. Naturally, he dared not stay.

Hundreds of people rushed on the road in the ice and snow, and encountered several monsters.

After finally reaching the Ice and Snow City, they found that it was controlled by the Tianling Sect and they could enter but not leave.

In the end, hundreds of people died and scattered, and now there is only a wife and a son and a daughter left by his side.

Good guy! So you have eight wives and a dozen children? Gu Ke heard these details and couldn't help but feel a little bit of Versailles.

After a moment of silence, he saw Zhunonov looking at the place where his wife and children were anxiously.

Gu Ke waved his hand and used the Tianfu Tongbao to open the authority and gave Zhunonov the water floating empowerment.

He took out another bottle of blood-replenishing pills (10 pills) and a handful of chili peppers and stuffed them into Zhunonov's hand: "This is a reward. Bring everything you know about what happened in the Giant Stone Kingdom to the Northern Desert Kingdom. You can find Lei Kun, the commander of Zhenshan Pass, and tell him that I asked you to report the news."

After he finished speaking, he used his magical power again, and his figure blurred and disappeared in front of Zhunonov.

Zhunonov held the blood-replenishing pills and chili peppers in his hand, feeling the floating and light properties that he had just acquired in his mind, and his heart was full of ecstasy: with these things, his family finally didn't have to die.

It was no problem to rush to the Northern Desert Kingdom to report the news, because that was where he wanted to go.

A city as big as Ice and Snow City was quietly infiltrated and controlled by the Tianling Cult. I'm afraid there is no safe place in the Far North Outer Territory.

If he didn't take his family south, he would probably die if he stayed here.

With the Black Evil Palm and the characteristics of floating on water, his family's physique and travel speed can be greatly improved. With the newly obtained precious medicine and exotic food, they can reach the Northern Desert Kingdom in one or two months.

After a while, Zhunonov woke up from his ecstasy and knelt down in front of the towering roadside stall, praying devoutly: "Merciful Father, no, merciful Tiangong, thank you for giving us food, medicine, and the power to protect us. Your loyal believer Vladimir Ilyich Zhunonov is willing to pay you the highest respect..."

Gu Ke's divine consciousness saw this scene, just smiled, and put this person behind his mind.

Zhunonov was able to walk out of the Ice and Snow City alive and got huge benefits. It was his reward for tipping off.

As for letting this person go to the Northern Desert, it was just to let Dawu have a clear source of information, instead of simply relying on Shennong to warn.

The former is a fact, but the latter may be suspected of Xianshan's ill intentions.

Dawu Yiting and Siguo suspected that the fairy mountain was nothing, but delaying the reaction time might cause more people to die.

Gu Ke never thought of overthrowing Dawu's rule. The monsters were the biggest enemy of mankind.

He just wanted to help some people, at least to have enough food and practice martial arts to fight against monsters.

Now he just wanted to strengthen the strength of mankind and survive the great changes.

Whether Dawu's rule can continue does not depend on what he thinks, but on what the government, sects, and wealthy families do.

Let alone, if most people can have the stability under the rule of Zhenshanguan Lei Kun, 80% of them will not make trouble.

Who has to fight to the death if they can live and live normally.

During the conversation with Zhunonov, another large number of Tianling believers were caught by the two children.

At this time, there was finally movement in the city. It was Xiaoman who missed someone, giving a certain Tianling stronghold the opportunity to issue a warning shout.

This is a matter of time.

Xiaoman is only a martial arts master, and he does not have the most suitable martial arts for sneak attacks and concealment, such as sunflower blood.

It was a great effort to not miss anyone until now.

Unfortunately, the Tianling believers who shouted to warn thought they would be rescued, but they didn't wait for help.

Not long after, Xiaoman dragged them to a roadside stall when they were about to be beaten to death, and then they knew where the imagined reinforcements were.

Several white-robed chief priests were hung upstairs like corn cobs, and a group of believers were dumbfounded.

The first to be unlucky were the chief priests of the Tianling Cult who were the largest and most important strongholds and controlled the Ice and Snow City.

These people were hung up, and it was useless for other strongholds to make trouble. At most, some small fish would escape.

Gu Ke slowly hung up the newly "arrived" white-robed chief priests, letting them shiver in the cold wind.

Then he selected a group of two-wheeled warriors who had nothing to do with the Tianling Cult from the people, and asked them to maintain order in the city and strictly prohibited anyone from looting.

He also found a group of people from restaurants and shops, set up a big pot in front of the roadside stall to cook purple wheat sweet batter, and sent it to the people of the city to eat and replenish their blood.

He didn't need to worry about the rest.

The Tiangong pestle is here, and there is also a string of white-robed officiants hanging on the upper floor that can be compared to two rounds of five or six turns.

Without the strength of Wuzong, they are not even qualified to come forward and speak, and no one dares to cause trouble.

When the stall time was about to end, Xiao Ping'er and Xiao Man rushed back.

Xiao Ping'er beheaded the Tianling believers one by one in front of many people.

Gu Ke finally stood up, with a murderous look on his face, and exhaled: "The strange things transformed by the Tianling Sect are not of my race. Their minds must be different, and they will be killed on sight."

As he spoke, he raised his small hammer and slammed it against the multiple blood sacrifice cauldrons confiscated in the city.

In the clicking sound, the blood sacrifice cauldron was shattered into pieces, and a large amount of dark red blood mist escaped.

The screams came out from the blood mist, which should have sounded insane, but under the protection of the system, they were just plain ugly.

Gu Ke sneered: "Noisy!"

After a few more hammer blows, the blood mist and the fragments of the cauldron turned into powder, quickly faded to gray, and finally turned colorless and disappeared into ashes.

On the other side, the Tianling believers who were hacked to death by Xiao Pinger with a hatchet were also different from ordinary people.

They don't have much blood, and the muscles in their bodies have atrophied. They only rely on the mist to hold up their skin and maintain their human appearance.

Once killed, waves of strange mist will escape.

The level of power they contain is far inferior to the blood mist released by the Blood Sacrifice Cauldron. They are dispersed and suppressed as soon as they appear, and they cannot even make noise.

When the foreign people in Ice and Snow City saw this, they did not feel that Heavenly Works was cruel - anyway, they were not killed by humans, but by strange objects.

The more ruthless Tiangong's methods are, the more it proves that he is on the side of humans.

When it was time to close the stall, Xiao Ping'er took one step ahead and cut off the head of the last guy and threw its body and head into the building.

He turned around just in time to catch up with Gu Ke, who had taken down the lantern and trading book, and closed the door.

The huge bamboo building swayed gently, blurred, and disappeared.

…

When they woke up the next day, the three of them took Salanzhu to have breakfast at the foot of the peak.

Only then did Xiao Ping'er ask about Junonov's incident last night.

She returned twice, and when she saw him asking Junonov, she guessed what was going on.

As the number of stalls increases and the fame of Shennong and Tiangong increases, he will not say or do anything casually.

Because it is easy to cause misunderstanding among the people, it is not a good thing to create some "darlings of the fairyland" and "people who are disgusted by heaven".

The saying "the saint is unkind and treats the common people as stupid dogs" is very reasonable.

Gu Ke told the story that the Holy Mountain of Urals was shaken violently, causing a huge gap to break open, and that the Stone King City was about to fall, or even had already fallen.

Xiaoman blinked his big eyes: "Holy Mountain of the Urals? This seems to be the northernmost mountain range that the eldest lady mentioned. It seems to be called Shen here..."

Xiao Ping'er immediately added to her eldest sister: "Eternal Ice Peak. According to the records in the Lieyang Sect's secret book, it is said that it blocks the harsh environment from the outside world and allows Dawu to live and work in peace and contentment."

"Yes, that's it." Xiao Man nodded repeatedly, and immediately wondered: "The difficulty in this harsh environment does not refer to the cold, but... the weird things?"

Gu Ke took a bite of the big meat bun and nodded while chewing: "It's possible."

"You should remember that it is recorded in the Lieyang Secret Book that hundreds of years ago, Martial Ancestor Zhao Guangtian led hundreds of millions of people to travel long distances to find Dawu, a land suitable for human reproduction and survival, and established the Dawu Dynasty."

The two boys nodded in unison, and Xiao Man even said, "What's the problem?"

Gu Ke pointed to the ground: "Then he just passed his 100th birthday and suddenly disappeared at the peak of his strength. He secretly hid here and wanted to use evil magic to become a martial god."

"He was promoted to Martial Saint at the age of eighty-seven. Why is he so anxious to become a Martial God?"

"The eldest lady is extremely talented and has a very high self-esteem. After being promoted to Martial Lord, she did not rush for quick success. Instead, she planned to use ten or twenty years to break through to Martial Saint."

"Zhao Guangtian has been a Martial Saint for more than ten years. At most, he has laid a solid foundation. He still has hundreds of years to live, but he is eager to make plans to attack the Martial God."

Xiaoman decisively criticized and criticized: "Maybe he is this impatient?"

Gu Ke swallowed the bun and drank a large mouthful of hot and sweet soy milk: "According to the secret records, Zhao Guangtian's various methods of establishing Dawu are cold and self-sufficient, scheming, and never take unnecessary risks."

Seeing that Xiao Man was a little confused, he changed his explanation: "Unless necessary or unavoidable, he will not take risks."

"With a personality like his, it would be normal for him to be a Martial God between 150 and 200 years old."

"Ten years? This is really too urgent."

The lifespan of a Martial Saint is more than four hundred, which is about five or six times that of an ordinary person in his previous life.

He spent more than ten years polishing the foundation, just like a young man in his twenties spent two or three years accumulating capital in his previous life.

It is normal for business tycoons in previous lives to spend ten years planning to complete the preparations to turn a company with assets of tens of billions into one trillion.

Anyone who wants to achieve something in a year or two is either a liar or a lunatic.

Zhao Guangtian was able to establish and stabilize Dawu, but he was by no means a speculator.

After all, speculation is gambling. If you gamble too much, you will lose sooner or later.

Just like Zhao Guangtian gambled when he attacked the God of War, he lost so much that he lost his soul.

Xiao Ping'er vaguely understood: "You mean, maybe he knew about the collapse of the Eternal Ice Peak and the attack of strange things?"

Gu Ke nodded: "Maybe not small."

Xiao Man blinked his big eyes and looked confused: "So?"

Gu Ke couldn't help but feel itchy, stretched out his hand to grab her chubby face: "So the big change has happened, Dawu must do its best to deal with the large number of monsters that have poured in since the collapse of the Eternal Ice Peak."

After hearing this, Xiaoman suddenly thought of something in her mind, and couldn't help asking: "Will Xiongjia Village be in trouble?"

Gu Ke changed from pinching to rubbing: "Don't worry, when I got up this morning, I told Xiongjia Village that the monsters were wreaking havoc in the Far North Outer Region and might go all the way south, and I also taught them the battle book skills."

Speaking of this, he didn't forget to say to Xiao Ping'er: "I also gave this to your cousin."

Xiao Ping'er smiled and nodded, not surprised at all that he had done everything in advance.

Needless to say, she had already made up her mind to work hard for him.

The Langtao Village where her cousin Wang Xiaomai was located was in the Northern Desert Country, but it was relatively south, and there was a fleet.

If the situation was not right, they could take a boat to the south at any time, which was much safer than ordinary villages.

The way Gu Ke delivered the message was naturally the karma money blessing.

Good news or bad news is always better than no news.

Before, the news was unclear, and he could only vaguely say that a big change had occurred. Now he can point out that there is a problem with the Eternal Ice Peak.

Even if this is not a big change, it is at least a sign of the beginning of a big change.

Not only can the many forces of Dawu officially start preparing for war, but he no longer has to think about how things will turn out.

If humans cannot cope with the group of strange creatures coming from the Far North, then there will be no future for mankind.

If humans fail, Yulong Cave Mansion may be able to survive on its own, but it will never feel pleasant to be a "very small number" of people in this world.

In fact, he has just used the method of blessing with karma money to spread the news to places such as Miss Qin, Taiping Village, Langtao Village, Liangshan Village, Zhenshan Pass, Qianquan City, Qujiang Prefecture City, etc.

In other words, the big cities of Yiting and Four Kingdoms are involved.

In a few days, this news will become a well-known secret among the top leaders of Dawu.

There are more things that he can't do.

It is not possible to unify the power of mankind and work together to fight against strange things.

Think about the last life, the United States, as the first superpower, was still in a mess when facing the "flu".

The upper and lower classes of the country are divided. For political interests, the upper class openly let go of defense and let the "flu" ravage the lower civilians, so as to pull the other side's legs.

In Dawu, even if Shennong and Tiangong are real gods, there is no way to prevent such incidents.

Only countries that have completed centralization and have sufficient means and good systems can suppress a few discordant voices and maintain the situation.

Of course, it is only maintenance.

The real victory is only when the "flu" is ineffective or completely over, otherwise the impact on society will continue.

In Dawu, it must be that the human strength has skyrocketed, and it can be reversed and even completely solve the strange things.

Before that, chaos is inevitable.

Xiaoman was relieved when he heard it.

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