Just when Wu Zongyuan's spirit was extremely nervous, the Lingtai was about to be lost. Behind him, there were cheers from the people and the insiders!

"It's Wei Gong! It's Wei Gong!"

"Gong Wei has returned to the division, Duke Wei is back!"

The wind and snow were blowing, but they couldn't hide the sound of horses' hooves banging on the street, and a horse had already stepped in front of the temple of General Fubo, and dozens of cavalry followed behind. Immediately young, green scarf hair, still with three points of water color green brocade uniform, a flag in his hand burning with scorching fire, naturally has a flying and chic bearing-if there is no smile as if he is making a mistake, full of short beard, that is a dazzling noble son!

Wei Ye didn't rein in his horse, and the fire-colored runes on the Shuifu Xingbo Banner in his hand flashed, and suddenly a flame ignited, and it fell towards those zombies!

The scorching and filthy Dongyang was separated from the fire, and it burned violently on the bodies of these zombies, burning these zombies to the point that they couldn't help but scream!

Sitting on his horse, the fairy warlock shook his chin slightly, and then several cavalry rushed forward and stabbed those zombies!

Even if he became a zombie and was greeted like this, he fell apart and fell crookedly.

Wei Ye jumped off the horse at this time, scooped up Wu Zongyuan with one hand, and pointed towards the old turtle spirit as soon as the sword trick in his hand was drawn: "Wu Lao, you hold on!"

The sword technique attracted the pure Dao Gate mana, and with the power of the Dongyang Sword Blessing, it was only half an inch away from Wu Zongyuan's forehead, and there was a little fluorescent green light, which came out of Wu Zongyuan's eyebrows in a panic.

Wei Ye raised his eyebrows and raised his sleeves, and the purple crow flying fire gourd that He Ming mailed over as a travel product flew out. The immortal warlock snorted coldly, "Edict!", and the purple-red gourd the size of a bowl seemed to leap into the air spiritually, and the gourd stopper opened automatically, and immediately swallowed that bit of green light.

Wei Ye immediately scattered his sword trick and stretched out his hand, and the Purple Crow Flying Fire Gourd immediately landed in his palm.

The immortal warlock sneered, put the purple crow flying fire gourd still into his sleeve bag, and then helped Wu Zongyuan: "Elder Wu, I know that you have a wide range of contacts in the Xiliang Land Realm, and you are also very knowledgeable, I still have to ask you carefully about this matter!"

As he spoke, Wei Ye turned his head towards Tie Shan: "This is to stop these people in advance, don't let the refugees panic!"

As soon as Tie Shan arched his hand on the horse, he said "understood", and led a few young people from the righteous society to take care of the few people who were still screaming.

The immortal warlock held Wu Zongyuan with one hand, and said "Wang Chao" at the same time, this toad monk was also obedient, and hurriedly followed behind Wei Ye.

The immortal warlock walked into the temple of General Fubo, and he didn't care about talking to the refugees who were excited when he saw him, so he only nodded hurriedly and entered the clean room behind the side hall of General Fubo's temple.

Entering this realm, Wei Ye put the old turtle spirit towards the guest seat, and then opened his mouth: "Wu Lao, there is still a demon god intervening behind the chaos in Blackwater City. How, you have worked in Xiliangshui Mansion for many years, but do you have any clues?"

Although Wu Zongyuan sat down, his expression was still a little muddy. After a while, he exhaled as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Such a fierce divine power, such a cruel corpse forest king, it's really dangerous!"

After sighing with emotion, the old turtle spirit saw Wei Ye standing in front of him, and hurriedly bowed to him: "If it weren't for the master's subtle justice, the little official would really not be able to escape this catastrophe, and the lord is really kind to the little official!"

The immortal warlock waved his hand and said: "The battle ahead is tight, and it is not too late for you to save these polite words for later." What's the matter, do you have any clues about the demon god behind these zombies who suddenly turned into corpses?"

Wu Zongyuan listened to Wei Ye's question, and said busily: "Fang Cai's divine power rushed straight to the sea of knowledge of the little official, and it did carry an aura of déjà vu. However, the little official did not dare to make a conclusion on this matter, so he had to choose the main points of the matter and report it. It's just that this matter is too bizarre, and it also involves a public case hundreds of years ago, and the little officials are only shallow in their learning, so they really can't tell the difference. Fortunately, the lord has the knowledge of heaven and man, and should be able to make a judgment. ”

Saying that, the old turtle spirit lowered his head and recalled for a moment, before he said: "At the beginning, the little official just served in the Water Mansion, and at that time he was just an inconspicuous little official in the Heishui River God Mansion. At that time, it was the time when the Zhou family moved the capital and the princes gradually rose. Lord, do you know which god was in charge of this Xiliang Land at that time?"

Wei Ye frowned, and then replied: "You often say that Helan Gong acted domineering in the land of Xiliang, and even had the name of 'Little Dongyue', I think it was him at that time. ”

Wu Zongyuan shook his head and said: "Otherwise, otherwise, at the beginning, Helan Gong was not famous in this place, and the nomadic tribes here respected the two fierce gods. These two fierce gods do not know how to bring blessings, only know how to cause trouble, the two fierce gods agreed, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are divided into two halves, and one god rules this land for half a year. ”

Wei Ye listened to Wu Zongyuan's introduction, but he couldn't help but think of the seasonal changes in the worship of gods in some primitive religions.

However, he just nodded and motioned for Wu Zongyuan to continue.

Wu Zongyuan continued: "These two gods, one is named Mazakyi, which means the Corpse Forest King, and the other is named Qiomayi, which means the Lord of the White Tent. The Corpse Forest King is the god of plague, who comes here every spring and stays until the beginning of autumn. The White Horde is the god of frost and snow, and from autumn to winter, this land is under his control. ”

Hearing this, Wei Ye couldn't help but interrupt Wu Zongyuan's words: "Old Wu, since these two fierce gods have such authority, why have they disappeared without a trace now, allowing Helan Gong to be powerful here?"

Wu Zongyuan nodded and said: "The lord clearly sees that these two fierce gods have ruled the land of Xiliang for hundreds of years. However, when the Central Plains coincided with the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, one day, the corpse forest king and the white tent lord appeared at the same time. On that day, Helan Gong rose from the land of quicksand in the west, turned into a giant eagle, and fought with these two fierce gods for a hundred days. Since then, the Corpse Forest King and the White Tent Lord have disappeared, but Helan Gong has become the head of the local ghosts and gods. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Zongyuan said with palpitations: "Originally, the little official thought that the corpse Lin Jun and Helan Gong had a fight, and according to Helan Gong's murderous style, this fierce god had fallen on the battlefield nine out of nine. However, today, the little official sensed the divine power of this corpse forest monarch, could it be that this fierce god did not die back then, but took refuge in the Zoroastrian religion of the resting country?"

Listening to Wu Zongyuan's analysis, Wei Ye smiled, and instead of answering, he asked: "The name of Corpse Forest Jun doesn't sound like a good man and a woman. What does his idol look like?"

Wu Zongyuan said: "The divine body of the corpse Lin Jun is green all over, only the eagle's head is indigo, and there is not an inch on the body, only a human skin is draped, and a rotten and green skeleton with half of the scalp peeled off in his hand. It doesn't look like a god, but nine out of ten looks like a demon. ”

Wei Ye listened, took out the purple crow flying fire gourd, pulled out the gourd stopper and poured it down, and a little glowing green light poured out.

That bit of green light was free, and he was busy running, but unexpectedly, the bamboo slip terminal in Wei Ye's hand had already been swatted like a fly.

I only heard a "snap", and the little bit of green light had been pressed into the bamboo slip terminal, and then Wei Ye's ears heard the prompt sound of the bamboo slip terminal: "There is a different kind of divine power element captured, according to your Dao research authority, you can conduct preliminary observation and analysis of this sample." ”

Wei Ye chuckled, and then gave the instruction to "enlarge the sample structure".

As the command was issued, a fist-sized green projection appeared on the bamboo terminal.

It was a monster that danced wildly, holding a skeleton full of half-rotting rotten flesh, all covered in a disgusting green luster like a decomposing corpse. Its head, on the other hand, was an indigo eagle's head, and its beak was open as if it were screaming.

At the feet of this monster, there is a zombie that is constantly struggling, its skin as smooth as some mollusk, constantly being trampled by the monster's feet, green slurry splashing out of the breach. However, the damage continued to repair itself, and the zombie had an exuberant, masochistic smile on its face—if the gaping mouth was indeed laughing—with an almost flattering gaze at the monster that stepped on it.

The analysis report on this divine power is also revealed:

Divine faction tendency: Chaos and evil.

Divine Realm: Plague, Corruption, Graveyard, Mutated Undead

Godhead Class: Unknown

Source of Divine Power: Unknown

Note: This is a new sample that does not exist in the Astral Gate Divine Power Database, and we will evaluate your findings and issue you a reward.

Wei Ye didn't seem interested in these inconsequential things, he just pulled out a palm-sized white wooden box from his sleeve, which was still stained with some blood.

This is something that was taken from the zombie Qiang cavalry in front of the county. It was the pale green light dust that flew out of these white wooden boxes that caused the zombies of those Qiang cavalry.

Wei Ye broke open the white wooden box, and there was only a roll of sheepskin lying in this small box.

When the sheepskin is opened, you can see a prayer written in Persian and an image of a god that occupies most of the sheepskin.

It was a deity with a crown on his head and a bird's body, and on his side was the name of the "Lord of the Wind and the Eagle" - Bahram.

However, Bahram's god body is of course most famous for its eagle form, but the Zoroastrian god of war also has the appearance of a dwarf, a camel, a giant fish, and so on.

Wei Ye stared at the sheepskin and pondered for a moment, and then raised the bamboo slip-style terminal towards the sheepskin!

After that bit of green light got out of the confinement of the bamboo slip terminal, he actually got into this sheepskin without hesitation!