The revelry was still going on. The monk quickly looked around and found that no one noticed him. He quickly stood up, fetched some water, and washed the blood clean.
It was so fast that no one came.
After washing his face, the monk walked out of the toilet and came to a small empty room. He closed the door and sat cross-legged, looking inward at his own situation.
"No problem, what's going on?"
After checking, the monk felt very strange, with a row of question marks on his forehead. He checked and found that there was nothing abnormal with his body. The spirit egg was perfect, shining on his internal organs. The energy was very surging, rippling with layers of dazzling light, and when he looked inside, it was like the sun.
His own blood was also extremely pure, rushing through his blood vessels, carrying energy to cleanse his entire body, nourishing the natal stars on the 180 acupoints on his body. His strength was also growing stronger bit by bit, and there was nothing unusual about him.
"Could it be that I was just injured, and now my body is alert, repairing the injury, and my body automatically discharges the waste blood?"
The monk stood up, moved around and found that everything was normal and he did not feel any discomfort.
So he speculated to himself and felt that this should be the general direction.
"Nothing's wrong. Just go out for a walk, have a drink, and eat some food. You don't know if you can come back alive next time!"
This Starry Realm monk was very open-minded. He opened the door with a smile and walked into the brightly lit central city square.
It was already late at night, but the square was still crowded with people, both mortals and practitioners. What attracted him were the beautiful female monks. These female monks were all very bold today, and he liked them very much.
“Born in troubled times, living in the world of mortals, enjoy life today, don’t worry about life and death tomorrow, release yourself to your heart’s content, play to your heart’s content, and it will not be in vain.”
The monk laughed loudly and quickly blended into the crowd.
…
Nine Yang Sect.
Short peak.
"Strange, what on earth is this? Could it be... the plague?"
In the room, broken Dao patterns were floating in front of Chen Changan's eyes. Both the negative and positive sides of these Dao patterns were torn apart, but they were not completely separated. Many flocs were scattered from the cracks.
Like split hair.
This reminded Chen Changan of the Taoist plague.
He consulted it from many ancient books.
Daowen and Daowen, both are products of heaven and earth, and principles of the world.
Even the pronunciation is the same, but a slight mistake can lead to a huge error. According to his speculation, Dao Wen is most likely an incomplete Dao Pattern.
Or it could be an underdeveloped Dao pattern.
In Chen Changan's view, this speculation is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the Dao plague is another presentation of the principles of heaven and earth. For cultivators, its existence is evil and unjust.
But for this heaven and earth, this world, it is indeed the most normal way of existence. Perhaps, the existence of Daowen is the "principle" to regulate the balance of the world.
If this is the case, then there is no way to eradicate the plague.
Unless you completely master this world.
However, there is no strong person who can control this world. Chen Changan has read through the entire ancient history of the mythological world, but has not found such a capable person.
Even if he is the strongest person in the current system realm, the Domination Realm, I am afraid that it is not possible.
"I'm afraid this thing won't be understood in a short time. Fortunately, I still have a little enlightenment talisman!"
A gentle smile.
Chen Changan took out two Kaitian Realm Enlightenment Talismans and stuck them on both sides of his temples.
The Enlightenment Talisman has many wonderful uses. No matter what you do, just stick two of them next to your forehead and you’ll be ready.
In this way, Chen Changan began his research on Dao Wen...
The golden crow rises in the east, and a new day comes.
Central Shenzhou, central city.
Last night's revelry has ended.
But some figures could still be seen on the square. They were lying in all directions on the square, and none of them seemed to have any intention of getting up. Even though the sun was very hot, they remained motionless.
In the square where people were lying down, the practitioner who had checked his own physical condition last night was also there.
But at this moment, his whole body was blood red.
He said last night that he didn't care whether he lived or died tomorrow.
At this moment, he was no longer breathing.
And there was a foul odor coming from his body.
It's extremely disgusting.
Soon after, many people gradually gathered in the square.
Everyone had a face full of question marks, not knowing what was going on.
After observing for a while, some people showed a look of horror.
"What's going on here?"
"I'm afraid it was an enemy attack. They are all dead!"
"It's a bit weird. It doesn't seem like a white knife goes in and a red knife comes out. It's more like a poison!"
After observing for a while, everyone made this evaluation.
But the next moment, suddenly, a few loud shouts were heard.
"Everyone, leave the square immediately. The central city is under lockdown from now on. Everyone is only allowed to enter but not leave!"
Once these words were spread, they immediately caused panic among some mortals.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
One after another, the practicing warriors came from all directions, completely surrounded the square and defended it strictly.
"I'm sorry everyone, I hope you will forget everything you saw at this moment, and don't let it spread outside the central city. Do you understand me?"
The sergeant who was training the soldiers spoke.
He walked to the center of the square, put on a mask, looked around, and his voice was emitted in 360 degrees.
These soldiers are the most important security personnel in the central city.
Normally, they are nowhere to be seen. People who live in the central city know that something big has happened, because generally speaking, they will only appear when the central city is in a life-and-death crisis.
Because on ordinary days, it is ordinary soldiers and mortals who keep this place going.
Even cultivators will not cause trouble in the central city, and mortals can manage it.
"Sir, can you tell me in detail what happened? We are mortals, so we can deal with it!"
A bold mortal stepped forward and spoke.
"An enemy has lurked in. This is none of your business. This is a grudge between us cultivators!"
The sergeant spoke up.
At that moment, one by one, the practicing warriors stepped forward and began to clean up the practitioners lying on the ground.
Well, what is certain is that these dead people were all monks, not civilians, so what the sergeant said is right. For now, it has nothing to do with mortals, but whether it will be related in the future is a matter for the future.
…
Alliance meeting hall.
A group of bigwigs were worried.
Taoist Qingtian said, "I'm afraid it's a Taoist plague this time. I've contacted the strong men of the God Clan, and they said it's almost certain, which means it's certain!"
"I never thought that the scum of the Ice Department is so despicable. They actually use their Ice Department's Dao Plague to deal with us. Damn it, it's absolutely despicable!"
"What should we do now? We can't just sit there and wait for death. If the Dao plague spreads, it will be more lethal than ordinary plagues, and the world may be in chaos!"
"It doesn't matter. I have already ordered the city to be sealed off, and the dead monks were dealt with in a lightning speed."
Taoist Qingtian spoke.
Very confident.
Everyone was completely unaware that at this moment, the only thing in his mind was Chen Changan and the boneless relic that might be related to Chen Changan.