Chapter 386: Persist in Using the Truth to Convince People

Lan Yuniang looked at Bai Yu, the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowing.

"Lang Jun, Yu Niang has been poisoned again~"

Bai Yu picked her up and detoxified her without further treatment.

An hour later, Lan Yuniang's lovesickness was finally relieved.

Bai Yu gently caressed her white jade-like plain hands:

"Yu Niang, I need a lot of information about the Amitabha rebels, as well as all the information about King Jing and King Xiliang."

Although Lan Yuniang's face was flushed and her eyes were blurry.

But when he heard what was going on, he immediately became serious. With a wave of his hand, the wall behind him rumbled, revealing rows of bookshelves with jade slips placed on them.

She knew all the treasures and introduced them:

"Mr. Lang, here are all the information about the Yanyu Tower. The Amitabha rebels are in the Bingliu area with five bookshelves. King Jing is in the B2 area with a total of thirty-six books. The Xiliang Prince's Palace is..."

Bai Yu flew up and first landed in the Bingliu area to check the information about the Mido rebels.

"Amitabha Sect, the eight-armed Bodhisattva with the leader of thieves, was originally a scholar who came to the world, and later claimed to be the Bodhisattva under Amitabha's seat and came down to earth to help the world."

"The King of Tota, a late-stage warrior of the God of War, is rumored to have died long ago..."

Bai Yu quickly checked a lot of information.

This information is so complicated that any jade slip contains thousands of pieces of information, and the Amitabha Sect alone has thousands of jade slips.

Even Bai Yu didn't dare to stop for a moment, and with Lan Yuniang assisting him, the search was very slow.

It took him a full day to read half of the information on the Amitabha Sect.

But didn't get much useful stuff.

And this is far from enough. The intelligence of King Jing and King of Xiliang is dozens of times more than that of Amitabha Sect.

Bai Yu's face darkened slightly and he secretly said:

"We can only try that method."

He took out a stack of paper puppets from his sleeve and threw them on the ground, transforming them into eighteen identical paper puppets.

Bai Yu moved his finger to the center of his eyebrows and shouted:

"Dispersion Technique!"

Immediately, he separated out pieces of spiritual thoughts from his soul, and disappeared into the eighteen paper figures.

The paper figures seemed to have come to life. They each took out a jade slip and began to examine it.

This split-mind technique is a small technique that Bai Yu obtained when he was buried. It can temporarily split the soul. It is mostly used to control puppets or command a substitute.

This is the advantage of knowing many skills. You may use them one day.

Bai Yu has been attending funerals for so many years, and has mastered a large number of various small skills and techniques.

From giving a pedicure to a dragon, delivering a baby to the Queen Mother, to caring for a sow after giving birth, she knows everything.

At this moment, his face turned a little pale.

After all, several fragments are separated from the soul. When the thoughts are separated, there will naturally be a lot of discomfort.

For ordinary Jindan cultivators, it is already very impressive to be able to separate three or five fragments of spiritual thoughts.

Bai Yu divided it into eighteen sections!

In an instant, the speed at which he could access information increased eighteen times.

Lan Yuniang on the side was really shocked. She looked at Bai Yu with tenderness in her eyes and was even more amazed in her heart.

"My husband seems to be extraordinary in every aspect."

"Lan Yuniang, Lan Yuniang, you must hurry up and practice, otherwise you will be thrown away by your husband sooner or later, and you will not be able to help him."

At this time, Bai Yu had no time to care about Lan Yuniang's thoughts.

He manipulated eighteen fragments of spiritual thoughts to read different information, and a stream of complex information poured into his soul.

Even with Bai Yu's powerful spirit, he still felt quite uncomfortable.

"It's too dangerous. If the intensity of this information is a hundred times stronger, it might endanger my soul."

After another half a day, he finally found useful information.

"In the sixth month of summer, Amitabha taught the Heavenly King Tuota to lead his troops to surround and kill the eighth-level demon bird Volley Falcon in Tianyu Mountain."

"In autumn and August, all the Xuan Kong Crystals in Lantingfang City were sold out by a mysterious person."

"In November of winter, the rebel cities secretly transported several batches of supplies to Gusu City, many of which included thousand-year-old ironwood, blood-threaded mithril, etc."

These three pieces of news attracted Bai Yu's attention.

The battle was raging on the battlefield, and the leader of the rebels, King Tota, led his troops to surround and kill a group of demon birds. This was too abnormal.

Then it is very likely that this eighth-level demon bird Volley Falcon is very important to the rebels.

The demonic elixir in Lingkong Falcon's body has space attributes, and is often used to set up large-scale formations!

The Xuan Kong Crystal, Millennium Iron Wood, Blood Threaded Mithril, etc. mentioned in the next two messages are also materials used to set up the super formation!

Then it is very likely that the Mido Sect rebels are preparing to set up a super formation!

But Bai Yu still doesn't know what the specific formation is and what its function is.

"If we work harder, we will definitely find more useful information."

Bai Yu said nothing, and began to look up the information again.

However, at this moment, the imperial army began to take action in advance.

Zen Master Kuzhu arrived at Bai Yu's tent and said:

"Master Bai Guanzhu, Marshal Hong has ordered us to set off immediately to Magu Mountain to rescue Nan Fubo and other monks."

In the tent, the white feather transformed into a paper man showed surprise:

"Ah? Didn't it say we would leave in three days? It's only been a day and a half!"

Zen Master Kuzhu smiled and said:

"Soldiers never tire of deceit. The faster we move, the harder it will be for the enemy to react."

After all, the "white feather" in the tent is a paper man, and there are not many ways to deal with it. We can only follow Zen Master Kuzhu.

Zen Master Kuzhu led a team of thousands of monks to attack Magu Mountain with great momentum.

On the other side, Mad Taoist and Hong Tiangang also led the army and headed straight for the rebel capital Gusu City. A great battle broke out and the sound of killing shook the sky.

This surprise attack not only caught the enemy off guard, but also made Bai Yu at a loss.

At this moment, Bai Yu was still immersed in the vast intelligence.

Half a day later, he deduced several key information from the intelligence of King Xiliang and King Jing.

King Xiliang once sent a team of envoys to the South Country, led by military advisor Guo Fengxian.

The Jingwang Mansion and the Amitabha Sect have both received envoys from the West Liang Kingdom.

At this time, Guo Fengxian and others should have settled in a place called Luoshen Manor, which is the secret base of King Xiliang in the South Country.

Bai Yu slapped his thigh:

"Finally found it. As long as we kill Guo Fengxian and others and bury them, we will definitely know the real inside information of the rebels. It's still in time!"

However, when he rushed back to his original station, he was a little confused.

Where is the imperial army? How did such a large army of the imperial court disappear?

After a moment, he finally understood the situation. Hong Tiangang and others wanted to launch a surprise attack and play tricks.

Whether it was strange or not, Bai Yu didn't know, anyway, his ally was indeed tricked.

"Damn, I hope nothing goes wrong!"

"For now, I can only deal with Guo Fengxian first and find out what conspiracy they have!"

He didn't hesitate at all and rushed all the way.

After a few hours, he finally arrived at Luoshen Manor.

Bai Yu turned his palm, and a long sword as high as his chest appeared in his palm.

Two words were engraved on the handle of the sword - truth.

Bai Yu always did things like this, insisting on convincing people with truth.

His truth weighed 1.08 million pounds.