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Chapter 2074 The World of Creation Cult

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    The moment the poem trumpet sounded, a figure had already arrived from the sky.

    Wearing a white Taoist robe with gold embroidery and Tai Chi patterns, his temperament is clean and bright, and he is like a real and dazzling sun.

    No matter where you go, you can firmly attract everyone's attention.

    He is Leng Chuluo, the Dragon King of the Human Realm Association, the leader of the Creation Sect, and the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.

    "It looks likeit really looks like"

    In a corner of the human world, Ye Juntian, the former leader of the Creation Sect, was temporarily a little lost because he went to visit his junior brother's injury and was arrested. Ye Juntian also participated in the operation to resist natural disasters.

    By his side, Gu Luexia, the leader of the Three Immortals of Creation, who had recovered from his injuries and seemed to have let go of his heart, agreed:

    "They are indeed very similar. Today's Senior Nephew Leng and Senior Brother Daoxian are almost as if they were carved from the same mold.

    That kind of nobility that is separated from the world, that kind of pride that is unparalleled in the world, and the touch of immortality in his body that is difficult to replicate.

    I am very sure that my nephew has finally embarked on the path that his senior brother has taken.  "

    Looking at Leng Chuluo's young face in the image, Gu Luexia sighed.

    Seeking Tao first, then seeking immortality, this is not only the direction he has been working towards, but also the ultimate goal of every Taoist.

    In the past, Lan Tianhan easily became the person closest to the immortal, and the same is true for Leng Chuluo now.

    This may be a kind of talent that ordinary people cannot match. Immortals are always immortals, so out of reach, so desirable.

    But at this moment, Ye Juntian's body trembled, as if he suddenly remembered something.

    "No, this is not the complete Luo'er!"

    ¡°I noticed that Leng Chuluo¡¯s indifferent eyes in the image did not contain a trace of emotion, only a kind of great love that regarded all living beings as equal and superior.  &#29306&#22914&#32&#116&#105&#97&#110&#108&#97&#105&#120&#115&#119&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914

    He finally understood why Leng Chuluo was so similar to Lan Tianhan.

    Gu Luexia said, "This may be completeness in another sense."

    Ye Juntian frowned slightly, feeling a little dumb for a moment.

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    The fourth battlefield is very special, because the third battlefield was built by Huangfu Lingyun with the help of the yin and yang origin of this world. Xie Tathagata originally thought that the Tao Demon would follow suit.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To build a world with a higher upper limit for one side, and a stronger geographical advantage.

    But the result is that the concentration of vitality here is similar to that of the first and second battlefields. The only thing special is the peaks and the small villages at the foot of the mountains that look the same at first glance.

    The name of the mountain is Zaihua Mountain, and the name of the village is Zaihua Village.

    Countless mountains and villages make up this seemingly deformed world, and also build this world that belongs exclusively to the Creation Sect.

    At this time, after Dao Mo saw Leng Chuluo appearing, he took one step from the cliff and floated down.

    In an instant, his pitch-black robe turned extremely white, and the blood-colored whisk in his hand seemed to have been purified so that only the tough and clean white threads could be seen.

    The skull he had been playing with had long since disappeared, and the trace of gloominess between his brows had also disappeared inexplicably.

    One thought is a devil, another thought is a fairy.

    Today¡¯s Dao Demon has a stern face, and his previous noisy and occasionally violent image seems to have been wiped out in an instant.

    He has become the real Lan Tianhan, a Taoist immortal who is as good as fake.

    Standing outside the Creation Village, Leng Chuluo looked at the Tao Demon who had undergone earth-shaking changes. There was no wave in the depths of his eyes. Instead, he made a disciple salute and followed him silently.

    The two of them entered the first Creation Village, with dozens of scattered small houses, muddy roads, a few crooked-neck trees, and weeds everywhere.

    "You should know the origin of Creation Village."

    Dao Mo opened his mouth and the words he spoke were extremely puzzling.

    Especially Xie Tathagata, who had thought that the Dao Demon would make a big fuss immediately, but after seeing this scene, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

    Sitting next to him, Evil Shura seemed to be in a false drowsiness, but suddenly said:

    "He seems to be the person who least believes that attachment is a solution, but in fact he knows that this method is much more reliable than relying entirely on the strengthening of personal imprints and placing all hopes on heaven and earth."

    "So what does he want to do?"

    "I don't know""Evil Shura opened his eyes and said calmly, "I can't see through him, and I can't see through you either.  "

    Xie Tathagata remained silent, just looking at the two people strolling in the village and chatting continuously.

    ¡°At the beginning, it was formed spontaneously by some seniors who could not cut off their entanglements with the mortal world. Later, it formed a tradition.

    Those who give up the path of seeking immortality will be dispatched by the leader to join the Creation Village and handle mundane affairs.  "

    Hearing Leng Chuluo's answer, Dao Mo nodded slightly.

    At this moment, the two of them climbed onto the first mountain of creation. This road that Leng Chuluo had traveled countless times made him feel a little unfamiliar for a while.

    "This was built according to my memory when I first entered Creation Mountain."

    Dao Mo explained in a deep voice.

    After Leng Chuluo nodded, without saying a word, they walked through the mountain gate, the practice ground, the disciples' residence, the scripture library, and the central hall.

    ??Always heading towards a forbidden area in the back mountain.

    Among the five palaces of the Dao Sect, except for the most special Weiwo Dao Palace, the other four palaces have records of the Immortal Dao and some related inheritance.

    The forbidden area that the two of them are about to walk into is the Immortal-Questing Road that belongs exclusively to the Creation Sect.

    Although it is a road, it is actually a dark cave, but there are some strange characters carved on the mountain wall that are incomprehensible.

    These characters are drawn to each other, forming a large array. There are many illusions in the array. Its existence is not just a test, but the rewards for those who enter it are also different.

    After Dao Mo and Leng Chuluo came to this forbidden area, they were not enveloped by the illusion, and all they saw was darkness.

    Dao Mo quickly understood what was happening and sighed with some regret:

    "Sure enough, he can't do it."

    He didn¡¯t expect anyone to respond to this sentence, but Leng Chuluo, who had been standing behind him, said:

    "He did it, but you can't see it now."

    There were vaguely mysterious characters circulating in the depths of Leng Chuluo's eyes. ãá reduce qiwuzw.com ãá

    This forbidden area suddenly became bright and bright. The dazzling white cut through the darkness and made the vague characters carved on the mountain wall shine more clearly.

    But what Dao Demon perceived was still a vast chaos. He shook his head with some regret and said, "Let's go to the next place."

    At this time, a corner of his clothes had been dyed pitch black, which was particularly conspicuous on his pure white robe, like dirt that could not be washed away.

    Leng Chuluo pursed his lips. Naturally, he also noticed the changes in Dao Mo's clothes. He also discovered that in the whisk, a whisk silk was dyed blood red.

    He didn¡¯t say anything, but silently followed Dao Mo to the next village, which looked the same but had some changes.  Mi He Mi

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