Chapter 291: Do you still want to use it?
Several escape routes slowly unfolded before Ning Mingmei's eyes. Ning Mingmei looked at these routes and asked, "Have you tested them and found no problems?"
Ying Jiu: "Oh, I think, it should be fine."
Ning Mingmei: "If there is a bug after the launch, you will be blamed."
Ying Jiu: ...
Ning Mingmei stared at the many routes for a while, and finally crossed out four of them: "These four won't work. Lin Sang is too weak and disabled, he simply can't do it."
Ying Jiu said: "Well, okay. I didn't expect him to be so weak."
Only the last two routes remain. Ning Mingmei stared at it for a long time and pointed to one of them: "Next to this, is it the forbidden area behind the Changle Gate? Is this a pond?"
Ying Jiu said: "Yes. But I don't know what this pool is used for."
"He will go this way." Ning Mingmei said firmly, "If I were him, I would also take this road."
"Why?" Ying Jiu asked.
Because Zhendong is not the traitor among the mob. Linsang is it. I would rather be confused.
…
This is a road that bypasses the back mountain of Changle Gate, passes through the forbidden area, and reaches the Changle Gate teleportation array. At this moment, there are several roads that can lead to the Changle Gate teleportation array, but Lin Sang only believes that this road can best conceal his tracks and best get rid of the pursuers behind him.
Moreover, if a body dies here, it will soon be corroded by the evil things in the pool, and soon everyone will be able to identify this person only by the wheelchair on the shore. This person is the military advisor Lin Sang who panicked and wanted to escape in the war.
No one will let Lin Sang get away. Lin Sang knew and understood this. Whether it is the former leader of Changlemen, Wanxia, the people of the demon clan, or the people of the mob.
Lin Sang staggered along in the cold winter night. He closed his eyes and recalled a spring night.
At what point should the story begin? Perhaps, we have to start from the time of the previous sect leader. At that time, the mob was still a mob full of hatred. Several furnace tripods in the Changle Sect became members of the mob, but their intentions of revenge were soon discovered by the former sect leader.
In a sinful place like Changlemen, countless hatreds and sufferings will be born. Where there is resentment and pain, there will be chaos. Changlemen only needs these furnaces and tripods to collect Hunlun, but apparently, those undercover agents have discovered a new use for Hunlun.
Two of their disciples were responsible for guarding the back mountain. The muddy earthenware jars were collected and placed in a pond near the forbidden area in the back mountain. They were secretly conducting various experiments here, and the chaos was getting worse and worse.
Finally, on the day when they were being hunted by the former leader of Changle Sect, the two of them came here with nowhere else to go, intending to detonate the pool of muddy water and destroy the entire Changle Sect.
One of them is Lin Sang’s senior sister. Just two months ago, she introduced Lin Sang to join the Wuhezhong. Due to the short time, Lin Sang's identity was not discovered by the former sect leader. He was even asked by the sect leader to hunt them down together.
"Why should we detonate the pool? Everyone will die." He asked at that time.
He still remembered his senior sister's name - white peony, a beautiful, strong and cold-resistant flower. She looked at Lin Sang, still smiling: "Do you think that if we live like this, and the future furnace cauldron lives like this, what's the difference between that and death?"
"I will blow up this place, blow up the entire Changle Gate, blow this peak, this water, and this dirty underground passage all up to the sky. I will make sure that all the filth can no longer be hidden in this mountain. I will make the filth overflow, and let all the people in the world of immortal cultivation sink into this filth! I will make sure that there is no Changle Gate in this world anymore!"
He was unable to catch up with the dirty bloom in the pool. That day, the pool in the back mountain exploded. Bai Shao and another senior brother were reduced to ashes on the spot. Dozens of disciples were also affected.
Those who were close to the pool were reduced to ashes on the spot, while another figure was still standing in a place at the back of the mountain. When people pushed him with their fingers, they found that he had turned into dust. In addition, strange phenomena occurred to many disciples who were close to the edge. There were no external injuries on their bodies, but they were crazy.
They shouted, laughed, cried, and screamed, and all the extreme emotions were displayed chaotically in their bodies, as if they had turned into terrifying emotional bombs.
"A furnace like this can't be sold at a good price in Yifenglou." He heard the former sect master say this, his expression seemed to be extremely annoyed, "They are just screaming and laughing, we can pull out their tongues. But their hands can still grab and their feet can still kick. What on earth are these things? Even medicine can't suppress them. Let's just get rid of them quickly."
In addition to dealing with these crazy furnaces, there are some other things that need to be dealt with - such as the back mountain that was polluted by the explosion. The former sect leader sent many disciples to clean up the back mountain.
Linsang is among them. His leg was still intact at that time. He can still walk. He saw that the area near the pool was dark and slimy. No matter what spiritual power was used to probe into it, nothing was found. This reminded him of the legendary Sea of No Return, where Spark Island was located. The "sea water" there is also a dirty black color, along with the black fog there. No one can find the location of Spark Island, and no spiritual power can explore the interior of Spark Island.
He suppressed his nausea and fear and cleaned up the filth bit by bit. But as luck would have it, that day, the two crazy cauldrons that were supposed to be under guard escaped on the way to be dealt with. He ran away in the back mountain, screaming and laughing, and finally jumped into the pond.
"Hurry up and get him out!" the supervisor said to Xifeng, pinching his nose.
Xifeng hesitated. As a cauldron, he was tall and strong, but the pool water made him feel afraid.
"I'll go down with him." Lin Sang said.
The moment he stepped into the pool, Lin Sang felt terrified. He felt that the pond was alive and like his warm hometown... The water was so slippery that it seemed to grab his calves, and it was bottomless. He insisted on pulling the cauldron out together with Xifeng. On the shore, another escaping Feng Lu Ding was pinned to the ground by Wan Xia. The cauldron was being pressed down, but it kept giggling.
"Alright, let's get rid of him... Wait, what's that falling off him?"
Nothing should have fallen from the Crazy Lu Ding when it was fished out of the pond. They were already dying, and had nothing left on their bodies except the clothes they wore. But several crystals actually fell from the cauldron with a clanging sound.
Some of them are beautiful peach, blue, gold...
This crystal seemed to have some kind of magical power, attracting the eyes of everyone present. At this moment, Fenglu Ding, who was originally pressed down by Wan Xia, suddenly let out an "ah" sound, and his pale spider-like hand grabbed one of the crystals and put it into his mouth!
"ah!"
The supervisor was furious and was about to ask Wan Xia to take care of the crazy furnace tripod. After eating the crystal, the Crazy Lu Ding did not cry and laugh like before.
Instead, she had a happy expression and closed her eyes, as if she had returned to her hometown.
"…What is this? There are a few by the pool. Xifeng, go pick it up!" the supervisor shouted.
The west wind went into the pool. Lin Sang looked at the pool and felt like he was looking at some kind of creature, which was very scary. Suddenly, he realized that several people had unknowingly put down the Crazy Furnace Ding that had just been fished out of the pond.
"Wait, he..."
Lin Sang suddenly turned around. But he saw that the Crazy Lu Ding, which had been running around wildly just now, had not moved at all since it was fished out of the pond. He sat on the shore blankly, like a puppet without any emotions, as if all the emotions and soul had been sucked out of his body.
A guess flashed through Lin Sang's mind.
"Could it be that these crystals are his soul, his seven emotions and six desires..."
Lin Sang came back to his senses. He found his supervisor staring at him, thoughtfully.
…
The cauldron that fell into the pool died shortly afterwards. And because of his "cleverness", Lin Sang became the most valued cauldron by the former sect master.
But this is not a good thing.
"From now on, this pool will be left to you to study."
"Lin Sang, you are really talented in this area. You should make good use of your talent!"
The black pool water was like a monster, devouring the souls and lives of many people, importing the greed and ambition of the former sect master, and what it spat out were random and small amounts of multi-colored crystals that could be sold at sky-high prices in the market.
Everyone has seven emotions and six desires. But they are never satisfied and want to get more sensory stimulation at the cost of destroying other people's emotions.
Lin Sang was always wary of the pool of water. Even the inclusive nature of the furnace made him gradually accustomed to working in that pool of water. Even so, he was gradually polluted and his legs were destroyed.
In addition to the colorful crystals floating on the surface of the pool water, he also found black crystals sinking deep inside the pool water. As for the bottom of the pool, Lin Sang never dared to explore.
Zephyr became one of the first few test subjects of Black Crystal. He did not die, but became very strong, so the experiments related to the black crystal were stopped.
But someone secretly saved the black crystals, and she saved a little at a time, just for a greater purpose.
That person is Wanxia.
Wanxia is a passionate and brave woman. Lin Sang then secretly provided her with a lot of conveniences. Finally, Wanxia found Linsang.
"In the past, we didn't have such power. But now, with the help of these black wheels, we can kill the leader of the sect." She said, "In the future, Changlemen will be our Changlemen. Changlemen should have been the Changlemen of Lu Ding."
Lin Sang's heart was slightly touched. After contacting the contact person of the mob, the other party also replied: "Help to save Xia."
In addition, he also requested: "Continue to give me the research data of these crystals."
For many years, Linsang has been providing Blackpool's experimental data to Wuhezhong. It seems that such changes have not occurred in other places. Lin Sang once asked, and the other party replied: "Perhaps it is because other places do not have such deep resentment as Changlemen."
The other party paused, and then said: "Also, perhaps this has something to do with the fact that you are a furnace. The furnace nourishes people, and also nourishes Hunlun."
As for the explosion and other such factors... I won't mention them. Due to the greed of the previous master, this Black Pool has indeed always been well maintained.
But the time for change has finally arrived.
Wanxia has been taking Hei Lun secretly. Finally, on that day, she took a large amount of black wheel and led the furnaces to kill the former sect master and all his lackeys. At that time, Lin Sang could no longer walk. He looked at her back as she spoke impassionedly, and thought, perhaps the future of Changle Gate has finally arrived.
Until Wanxia brought him to the dark pool of water again.
"Should we continue using it?" Lin Sang asked her.
"This is our only unique and very important bargaining chip." Wan Xia said to him, "The colored crystals can be sold for money, and the black crystals can be used to make us stronger. Why don't we continue to use it? And you have to continue to study it."
"But my legs..."
"Lin Sang, who hasn't paid a price? Only you have this talent, and you are the most suitable candidate. Moreover, you have been assimilated by it, and it won't take another moment. The speed at which it contaminates you is much slower than the speed at which it contaminates others. The skills of the mob are very good, but I don't want them to tell us what to do."
Lin Sang looked at Wanxia's profile and the meridians hidden under her clothes that were gradually turning darker. He wondered whether Wanxia had changed because of the pollution, or whether everyone would be like this when they reached this position.
"But the water in the pond can eat people," he said finally.
Wan Xia didn't care: "It doesn't matter. The corpses of those traitors and lackeys are enough for it to eat for a while."
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