Yama Rising Chapter 307: : If you don’t know, you can’t do it yourself
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Qin Ye only felt his eyelids jump, stubbornly vowing not to let go of his fingers, and gritted his teeth and asked Su Feng who was standing aside: "When did you leave the order?"
"When have I been alone?" Su Feng looked at Qin Ye inexplicably: "It's just that the subject is not here."
Okay...very good...Qin Ye swallowed and put down his fingers, Lin Han smiled and arched his hands: "I'm sorry, now you are alone, but it doesn't matter, you are still young..."
Qin Ye almost shot up to the sky with a single knife.
Am I young? !
What am I... Forget it, I don't know anything like a fool.
Future Yan Luo, who was shown on his face, settled down rather unhappily. Lin Han clung up recklessly and said, "Hey, or... I'll let Yan Qiu look for you? Although you look a little younger in age and your face is a little tender, students should be fine..." /
"Yanqiu?" Qin Yesuan's teeth almost lost: "The last name is omitted? When will you get married?"
Dai Bawang got excited in an instant: "Let’s talk about it first, I’ll tell you, we are all fighting on the front line of the Yinling, referred to as the war couple, I am going to see where she goes after graduation, I will go over. I will fight for a year Finished!"
Qin Ye no longer intends to talk to him. At this moment, Xu Anguo spoke: "Teachers, please be quiet."
"Call everyone here today. One is for the content of the next semester. The other is for some things during the summer vacation." He pondered for a moment and looked at Zhou Xianlong: "Director Zhou, what about you?"
Everyone shut their mouths.
Because everyone realizes that "something" is probably not a trivial matter.
There are no idiots here. If it is something that can be solved at the impermanence level, Xu Anguo will not let Zhou Xianlong speak. Once the other party is allowed to preside, it means that the impermanence level has been unable to explain the matter clearly, or that it is not detailed enough.
A ghost above the impermanence level appeared!
Everyone turned their eyes and listened carefully.
"Everyone." Zhou Xianlong did not refuse, stood up, glanced at the audience like an eagle, and said in a deep voice: "The three provinces of the East... are in chaos."
Zi... a chill sounded, Zhou Xianlong's words were short, but the amount of information was too much.
The three provinces of the East are in chaos...How come chaos? There is only one case, and that is... a certain ghost king has blatantly challenged Yang Jian!
"Is the Yin-Yang war finally breaking out?" Lin Han stubbornly grasped the handrail and muttered to himself with heavy breathing. Qin Ye looked deep beside him, without saying a word.
"Don't panic!" Zhou Xianlong patted the table, and Su Rong said: "The situation is still under control. The Shanhaiguan Special Branch has pulled up the highest-level spiritual cordon, and they can't get in yet!"
Qin Ye pressed his lips hard and lowered his eyes calmly.
Why?
Why can't the man from the three provinces help it?
The amount of information he heard was greater than that of others, only he knew that the three Taoists were all at the level of palace monarchs!
In other words... the yin spirit riots in the three provinces caused by the monarch-level Taoists were actually blocked by Yang Jian!
"It's really unfathomable..." He raised his head, took a deep look at Zhou Xianlong, and listened to the other party continuing to speak.
On the main stage, Zhou Xianlong picked up a pile of materials. At the same time, the LED screen behind him lit up, showing a map. He continued in a deep voice: "Everything starts at the end of July. The specific time is 4:50 in the morning on July 26."
"Old Qin, your complexion is not so good?" The Overlord looked at Qin Ye with a dull complexion. Before he could speak, he was blocked by the other side's teeth: "Listen carefully! Look at me! "
The overlord turned his head somehow, and Qin Ye sighed in secret.
Sure enough...
The map is not a country. But... a certain area of sea.
Located between China, South Korea, and Japan, it is the Tsushima Strait that he is not familiar with!
On the map, the locations of the three eastern provinces of China are blood red, Japan is yellow, and South Korea is green. But right at the Tsushima Strait... it's jet black!
But in fact, it's not pure black.
It's the red to the extreme, a red that is thicker than black!
The butterfly's wings began to flap... His heart became completely solemn. The consequences of the Tsushima Strait war are only now beginning to be highlighted. Emperor Song Wu first slapped him, and now... even the Taoist master can't sit still.
He listened carefully. He wanted to hear how Yang Jian analyzed it.
"On July 26, a super large-scale Yin Qi suddenly erupted in the Tsushima Strait. This Yin Qi...estimated to be more than 30 million..."
"What?!" "Thirty million! That's right!" "This...how is it possible! Is this a certain **** of death coming out?"
There was a tumult, Xu Anguo knocked on the table lightly: "Quiet."
It was quiet again, Zhou Xianlong waved his hand, and the picture behind him suddenly changed. Qin Ye's pupils shrank suddenly. He saw...the huge body of the Nine Ghosts Jialong, and the picture of Honda Zhongsheng Zongma charging, and ...The clouds of thousands of miles when Alsace finally arrived.
"Mortals can't see the shame...but at that time, the idiot Saruyasha was too big to hide the shape of the shame of Japan...Damn it!" He cursed in his heart, and his heart was already beating frantically. The hand involuntarily touched Yan Luo's seal, ready to slip away at any time.
He couldn't see it when he was bad.
But... he has a human form!
He doesn't know if his human form has been photographed!
Thinking about it now, the scent of forgetfulness that I had lit at that time was simply too wise. Only two monks, Iwasaki Kyoya and Rakano, can know his true identity. But...
His name belongs to Jiade users!
In the world, there has never been a perfect fit, or nothing is done. Or, doing it will definitely leave clues.
The picture on the LED screen was taken with satellites, which is not particularly clear, Zhou Xianlong said: "According to speculation, this is a collision between the Japanese Yin Ling and a certain force. It is not that I don’t want to see clearly, but the Yin Ling This kind of thing, once enlarged to the most precise pixel, will completely disappear. At present, this case has been handed over to the most elite'albatross' branch of the Special Investigation Department."
What he said was an understatement, but Qin Ye quietly opened the "Zhan" app and quickly found it.
I quickly found the instructions for the Albatross branch. At a glance, his heart was beating wildly.
Albatross...The most elite detection unit of the Special Investigation Department. All recruits are at least high-ranking souls. A total of 108 people, called Tiangang Disha, once they are dispatched... they represent the attitude of China.
The attitude of digging out the truth at all costs.
They have no names, no records, the only thing they know, unless the judge is above the case, nothing else is missed.
Damn... Qin Ye's face is calm, and the palms of his hands are already in cold sweat.
Zhou Xianlong continued: “Since the eruption of a large-scale Yin Qi in the Tsushima Strait, Fengtian City had a Yin Ling riot at midnight that night on August 4, and millions of people in all counties, towns and villages, as well as in the urban area, witnessed the The birth of the ghost prisoner's nest-here I want to praise Teacher Qin, his theory is not wrong. The term Wan ghost prisoner's nest is too suitable."
Qin Ye smiled dryly. The mood was relaxed.
Looking at Zhou Xianlong's attitude, the albatross hasn't checked himself yet.
At this moment, the LED screen changed again. This time, everyone sat up straight and looked at the screen with eyes wide open.
The city of Fengtian is on the screen.
There is a red time in the lower right corner, exactly zero. At the same time, the sky and clouds changed color, countless ghost fires swayed abruptly, and the wind suddenly rose, forming a terrible cloud hole in the sky. Visible to the naked eye, countless almost transparent ghosts flew into it screaming from all directions, like moths fighting a fire.
There were countless ordinary people crying in panic in the video. At the next moment, gongs and drums sounded all over the sky, and an eighteen-person sedan chair fell from the cloud cave, and the people carrying it were all paper men. Immediately afterwards, more paper-struck people roared from the city, wandering around like the wronged souls.
"At the same time when the abnormality was discovered, the Fengtian Special Investigation Office resisted it with all its strength. Now... all of them have been killed." Zhou Xianlong's voice was a little low: "One hour later, one of the highest combat forces of the Special Investigation Office arrived. Fengtian City Millions of people were able to escape...We should be thankful to them. If it weren't for them, Fengtian City...I am afraid it would have been a dead place."
"The next day, the major military districts cooperated with the Special Investigation Office to block Fengtian and fought hard for more than a dozen days. The impermanence-level masters went one-half, and now the situation is somewhat stable."
He said very plainly, without adding any exaggerated emotions. But if you think about it, you can guess how **** the battle was!
Countless yin spirits...and the army of the ghost king, plus the predation areas that have risen with the momentum, and the existence of those predation areas...It is really the luck of Fengtian citizens to survive.
"In this incident, you don’t have to worry about how the outside world fries the pot or the inside story. This is why I didn’t elaborate on it." He looked at everyone: "Because, even if you know it, just rely You can’t be on this battlefield either."
"The first cultivation is the foundation of the spiritual world. What we have to do is to teach and educate people. Instead of going to the battlefield in person. Tell you this, just because..."
He paused: "Next semester, the teaching method will need to be changed."
He opened a document: "Every night, join the evening self-study. There is also the evening self-study in the last semester, but you choose the mode. You must join in the next semester. All students, the evening self-study will be led by the instructor in charge to learn magic and physical skills."
"Secondly, I will lead the actual combat teaching every month. At the end of the next semester, all departments will be disrupted and join the combat department for actual combat teaching."
No one spoke.
Everyone can hear that, although Zhou Xianlong said lightly, but...the situation is probably already quite bad.
Otherwise... I just entered the first semester, and I haven't figured out the basic theory too well, so I need to join the actual combat drill?
Zhou Xianlong didn't care about the instructor's thoughts, put down the information, looked at everyone solemnly and said: "This is a proposal passed by the school leaders and everyone. We...can't be too easy. And China needs fresh blood! We are cultivators. If we enjoy the worship of the country, we have to take our own responsibilities!"
"While you are teaching here peacefully, there are many lives hanging by a thread outside."
"When you can sleep well every night, do you know how many ordinary families can't sleep at night."
"Cultivators, you must dare to be the first!" He slammed the table: "This is not an ivory tower, but a reserve! Ready to go to the battlefield at any time! Last semester, we were too easy! Easy to reach some instructors I played mahjong for more than a month during the summer vacation! Have you still taken the identity of a cultivator to your heart!"
"The First Xiu University is not a place for you to gild! Whoever has this idea, immediately roll me back to my original unit!"