The border of Daxia.
A gray stream of light crossed the wall of mist and flew straight towards Daxia.
"The aura of an alien god is coming!!" In the rebuilt Chennan Pass, the night watchman who was always on guard against the foggy border spotted the streamer. He immediately sounded the alarm and began to report the situation to the temporary headquarters.
As the piercing alarm sounded, the expressions of everyone in Chennan Pass suddenly changed and they immediately rushed to their posts. At the same time, a powerful wave of divine power erupted from Chennan Pass!
Nezha stood on a hot wheel and held a fire-tipped spear in his hand as he roared up from the sea. He stared at the gray figure that was approaching rapidly, his brows furrowed.
Since the Battle of Chennanguan, this border has been in a state of silence, and there have been no invasions by other foreign gods. After all, except for the Ke system gods, there are very few beings that can pose a threat to Daxia, but to be on the safe side, Heaven is still there A Daxia god remains in each pass.
"Only one?" Nezha said solemnly.
"That's right." Guan Zai flew up from Chennan Pass and pulled down the brim of his peaked cap, "But the person who came is a main god, and his aura is very terrifying. He should be the top one among the main gods."
"Humph, whoever he is."
Nezha waved the fire-tip spear and rushed towards the gray stream of light. The aura exuding from the stream of light was stronger than him, and it had even reached the level of Monkey King. However, as long as he was at the highest level, Nezha had the confidence to kill people. Stop it and drag it until other Daxia gods come.
"How dare Xiaoxiao?! Dare to intrude on my Daxia?"
A ball of dazzling fire broke through the sky, accurately blocking the gray figure in front of it. Nezha's figure stepped out of the flames, filled with murderous intent.
In front of him, a gray figure with six wings on its back slowly outlined.
The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Nezha was slightly startled.
"It's you?"
Nezha's memory is pretty good. After the battle to guard the monument in Kunlun Mountain, he took Lin Qiye's teammates to the heaven to see him. The gray angel in front of him exuding the aura of the Lord God was a young man at that time.
"Senior Nezha." Shen Qingzhu cupped his hands, "I am Shen Qingzhu of the [Night Curtain] Team, whom we have met before."
"Shen Qingzhu???"
Guan Zai, who was following closely, saw a look of shock on his face!
"How did you become..." Guan Zai said mid-sentence, as if he thought of something, "Did you really absorb the origin of hell and come back?!"
When Shen Qingzhu disappeared, Lin Qiye and others asked the gods of Daxia to find him. His disappearance was not a secret. At this moment, when Guan Qingzhu saw the six wings and aura behind him, he immediately thought clearly. Understand the cause and effect,
"That's right." Shen Qingzhu nodded slightly, "Senior, where is [Yemu] now?"
Guan Zai and Nezha looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.
Sensing the change in the expressions of the two people, Shen Qingzhu's heart sank and his face became more solemn.
"[Night]...are you okay?"
"well… "
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Night Watch Headquarters.
The silver elevator continued to descend. As the numbers on the screen changed to the seventh underground floor, the thick elevator door slowly opened.
Zuo Qing, wearing a dark red cloak, walked at the front, followed closely by Lin Qiye, who was wearing a hospital gown, and behind him was Wu Quan, whose face was full of resentment.
When Lin Qiye wants to come to the Night Watch Headquarters, Doctor Li will naturally not stop him. After all, Lin Qiye has something he wants to do, which is good for his heart. It means that he is working hard to come out little by little... Doctor Li will not take it easy. After leaving Sunshine Mental Hospital, Wu Quan was assigned to take personal care of Lin Qiye.
The three of them walked through a dim corridor, and as Zuo Qing used his fingerprint to open a tall metal door, the space in front of them suddenly opened up.
This is an empty underground space, at least six floors high. In the center of this space, a towering black stone monument stands majestically, like a super-large straight knife piercing the earth.
Near the underground space, the black staircase spirals up and extends to the top of the stele, ensuring that the characters on the stele can be seen clearly in any direction and at any angle.
The moment he saw this stone monument, Lin Qiye's cloudy eyes shrank slightly.
He has been to the Night Watch headquarters more than once, but he has never entered here. There are seven floors underground of the headquarters, six of which are actually dedicated to accommodate this stone monument. Several of them stood at the foot of this magnificent stone monument, As small as an ant.
Wu Quan looked up at the stone monument, his face full of shock.
"These are all the names of the night watchmen?" Wu Quan stroked the surface of the stone tablet with his hand. The densely packed names were carved in an orderly manner. Each word was about the size of two thumbnails. They were neat and sharp, containing edge.
"Yes, not entirely." Zuo Qing looked up at the stone tablet and spoke slowly, "The names engraved on this stone tablet are not only the night watchmen, but also the 139 Special Operations Group back then, and the evil-suppressing forces from the older era. The names of the company members.
During the Han Dynasty, the champion Hou Huo Qubing established the Zhenxie Division. He fished up a huge stone from the abyss of the East China Sea. At the suggestion of a friend, he engraved the names of all the members of the Zhenxie Division on it to show his immortality...
After that, dynasties changed, but the Evil Suppression Department always existed. It was not until the end of the feudal era and the fog came that it was transformed into the 139th Special Operations Group, and then the Night Watch. "
Zuo Qing's fingertips traced the names on the monument, with a somewhat complicated expression. "So far, 17,931 members of the Suppression Department, 98 members of the 139th Special Operations Group, and 11,079 night watchmen have been engraved on this monument."
"Wait a minute... That's not right. The Zhenxie Division was established in the Han Dynasty, right? It's been more than 2,000 years ago, and there are only more than 17,000 people? The Night Watch has a history of more than 100 years, and there are more than 11,000 people?" Wu Quan He asked with a frown.
"In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient and information was blocked. Even if a 'mystery' appeared, it would not have much impact. Moreover, at that time, the gods of Daxia and the heavenly soldiers and generals were in charge. If there were a large number of 'mysterious' riots, they would take action to solve it. Therefore, the Suppression of Evil Division has very few members over the years.
On the other hand, although the Night Watch only has a history of a hundred years, the population of Great Xia is also growing rapidly, and there is no God of Great Xia to take charge, so the more Night Watchmen the better. "
Wu Quan nodded slightly.
Everyone walked up the spiral staircase to the top of the stele. At the top of the stele, three characters with flying dragons and phoenixes shone brightly under the light. Although they were written in official script, their meanings could be vaguely discerned:
—Huo Qubing.
Lin Qiye looked down at Huo Qubing's name. The second name was "Gongyang Wan", followed by "Zhan Yuwu", "Yan Zhong", "Jiang Songqing"... These names are engraved on the stone tablet, they are just names. No one in this era knows what heavy and magnificent stories lie behind these ancient names.
Lin Qiye looked away from these names and asked:
"Where are the names of the special teams?"