The little black man walked out of the shadows and asked, "Senior, do you really want to get involved in this matter? That's the Lord of Tongyou. The way of reincarnation he established has been passed down to this day and has become the pillar of heaven and earth. If he can achieve enlightenment, he might be as strong as Zulong."
"15 golden pills are certainly valuable now, but there's no need to gamble with the future."
This is obviously not in line with Moro's style. He would provoke a terrifying existence just for 15 golden elixirs.
"When a person dies, his path disappears, and when a person dies, his debts are wiped out."
Moro was holding the sofa with one hand and examining the golden elixir carefully with the other hand, looking like a gangster godfather.
"Do you know the identities of those ghosts and gods? They used to be the underworld that controlled the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and Li Changsheng controls the underworld now."
"hiss!"
The little black man gasped. Doesn't that mean we can have the feast again?
Although Longgong and the others did not have enough to eat before, at least they got some innate spiritual objects and the dragon blood tree which has innate spiritual roots.
Every time Li Changsheng came to take a bath, he would let the dragon blood tree release some energy and blood into it.
I don’t know how many treasures the Yin God has, maybe I can find a peerless secret treasure of the soul among them.
"Senior, should we go to Huangquan?"
Mo Luo shook his head and said, "This matter is different from the past. It concerns the orthodoxy. There is no need to jump in headfirst. Just wait until the dust settles and look for an opportunity to grab it."
They follow one principle when they eat banquets: they only eat banquets for the dead.
An hour later, the government agreed to Mara's request.
Although the cost is high, it is all worth it as long as we can obtain information about Huang Quan and avoid the death of the immortal.
The government also brought two more golden elixirs, making a total of four golden elixirs, which served as a deposit.
After receiving it, Mo Luo ate three golden pills in a row like eating candy beans, which was frightening to watch. Ordinary reincarnated people would have to go into seclusion for a long time to eat one, but this Saint King ate it as easily as candy beans.
Through this, the government has one more piece of data to predict the strength of the Holy King.
The last golden elixir was given to the little black man.
The best way to win people's hearts is to give them money. A strong person with the "Yu" inheritance is still very useful.
The official placed a recording device on the table and said, "Mr. Mo Luo, please start. What is Huangquan?"
"The land of the dead, where the souls of all living things in heaven and earth return."
"Can you be more specific? Huang Quan's function, what position does he occupy in the world, and what extraordinary abilities does he have? Most officials are ordinary people, and the database cannot summarize abstract information."
Moro raised his eyebrows at the request made by the government official. Under normal circumstances, he would have impatiently refused to answer.
But nowadays, you have to pay to get things done, and whoever pays is the boss.
Mo Luo sorted out his thoughts and then said, "The operation of heaven and earth is formless and invisible. You can ask for specific information, but it is only my personal understanding and may not be correct."
"Please go ahead."
Then Moro spoke for half an hour, and the short sentence before could be divided into tens of thousands of words.
The government officials wrote it down and made a summary.
In the beginning, the world had life and death but no yin and yang. Many creatures were directly deposited between heaven and earth after death, and over time they polluted the entire world.
Moro compared it to modern carbon dioxide. The obsession of the residual souls of the dead is even more dangerous. If it accumulates too much, it will erupt into a disaster no less than a small catastrophe.
Later, the Lord of Tongyou established reincarnation and created Huangquan, which formed Wangchuan after a long time.
As for Huangquan's function in the world, Mara compared it to a machine responsible for recycling and shredding old banknotes. It collects broken and invalid banknotes, shreds them into pieces, and then reissues them.
The underworld is the bank.
The official asked the next question through the tiny earphones in his ears.
"How many incarnations of Huangquan Yinshen are there, and how many Saint Kings are there?"
"I don't know about that. They have always been extremely mysterious." Moro shook his head, and then added: "But I do have some rumors here that you can use as a reference."
"There is a saint in the underworld named Tongyou Great Saint. Below the Great Saint is Naihe, and above Naihe is the sacred beast Qingshi. The Ten Kings of Hell control life and death, and eight million Yin gods protect reincarnation."
One holy king, one holy beast, and the ten kings of hell.
The government officials wrote them down one by one.
"Do you have any information about these beings?"
"There is one, Queen Lan of the First Palace. She is a phoenix, and the only remaining phoenix."
The authorities received an additional piece of intelligence.
The phoenix disappeared in the ancient times, and even Moro didn't know the reason. It was only rumored that it was related to a being named Feng Wa.
This information was casually classified as a Class A secret, and the government turned around and began to study the Yin God of the Huangquan Ancient City.
The next day, Shangqing Palace.
A side courtyard was converted into a temporary command center, with the government as the main force and the immortal sect as the auxiliary force, so that the group of evil spirits in the dark did not dare to show up.
The government's powerful mobilization capabilities and information integration, coupled with the powerful military force of the immortals, except for a few top strong men, few people in the world can defeat this combination.
The same is true for Huangquan.
Taoist Qingxuan and the Minister of War stood in front of the map. The vast mountains and rivers of China spread out before their eyes, divided into two colors: red and yellow.
Red is Shenzhou and yellow is Huangquan.
Huangquan is located as scattered dots in major cities. Each dot represents a sign of activity. The more popular the incense is, the greater the number.
A soldier walked quickly into the General Staff Headquarters and handed the information in his hand to the Minister of War Yang Lichuan.
The other party took a look at the information and immediately slapped his thigh.
"Master Qingxuan, we can close the net now. After so many days of investigation, we finally have some clues."
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