Chapter 654 Traveling through the truth

  The voice of the conspiracy of the new **** was heard by all the angels present.

   But their reactions were quite consistent.

   That is emotion.

   Throughout Conrad's road to becoming a god, Jack has a strong stroke in it.

Whether it is to win the only divinity for him, or to kill the Sun King and help him ascend to the throne, there is Jack... and Conrad is also a man of temperament. Help him.

  The reason why Jack was able to complete the accumulation within five years, and narrowly escaped the martyr's father's "drawing from the bottom", Conrad made a great contribution.

  Although there are differences in status and strength between the two, their friendship is equal, and they even meet as friends, which is extremely rare at the level of angels and gods.

  If the cat god, the gatekeeper, the old man, the lady of silence and sighs are admired for this, then Oscar is smiling with relief.

  As for the gloomy lady, Judelia, she looked dismissive on the surface, but a trace of pride and reverence flashed in her eyes.

  The hat boy and the earl of the tongue-in-cheek looked at each other, but remained silent.

   The annoyance and awe in my heart are even worse.

  Chen Lun returned to his original image, with a black hat and black clothes, and the ivory-white carved cross sword in his hand also turned into a walking stick.

  He raised his head and smiled and said:

   "Sure, Mr. Conrad."

   Immediately, he stroked his chest and bowed his head in the other direction.

   This is a salute to Miss Shengshu and Mr. Jingyao who came to watch.

   A few seconds later, after the ceremony, Chen Lun looked away, looked at the angels, and expressed his heartfelt thanks:

   "Thank you for your support of the fairyland. As the 'master' here, I express my highest respect to you."

   As he spoke, he took off his hat and bowed to the angels again.

  "Since we have accepted the belief of the residents of Wonderland, we should take action to protect this pure land... The Church of Dawn has also provided us with a stable anchor and reason. Instead, we should express our gratitude to you, Your Majesty."

  The one who spoke was the sighing lady Dominia.

  This mature woman in a dark green robe smiled all over her face.

  Angels such as the gatekeeper, the cat god, and the lady of silence all nodded in a friendly manner.

   After some polite greetings, the angels left one after another.

   It was just a battle, and they were more or less injured, or they were seriously exhausted, and they needed to sleep and recuperate.

   Only Maggie, Oscar and Judelia stayed.

   "Jack, this is the only divinity that Mr. Jing Yao took away in front of his martyr father... He said that someone will come to take it in the future. I think it should be handed over to you."

  The cat **** looked calm, and took out two golden and white light clusters.

  When Chen Lun saw these two unique divinities, nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

  In an instant, he thought of the battle of the Sun King, the fearless figure who stepped forward to resist the scorching sun for himself, trying to win a chance for himself.

   This is the only divinity left over from the two sun pathways after the scorching sun fell.

"Thanks."

  Chen Lun took the light group and thanked him softly.

  The God of Cats didn't say anything more, a look of tiredness flashed across his face, he waved his hands and then turned and walked towards the sacred tree, apparently intending to sleep under the tree as usual.

   Glancing at the back of Maggie's departure, Chen Lun raised his head, looked at the bright and scorching sun hanging quietly in the sky, felt the warmth from the light ball in his palm, and he couldn't help thinking:

'The "scorching sun" re-enacted in the fairyland is actually a part of fate that Philip intercepted from the scorching sun. His possibility is also greater...but these alone may not be enough. '

  Chen Lun actually only came up with the idea of ​​resurrecting the scorching sun through his understanding of fate, but he was not fully sure.

  The resurrection of "Rose Gardener" Dolomi Poornis also lies in the fact that his only divinity has not been lost, and has not been digested by other angels... In addition, the flesh and blood pathway is already good at this, so it seems easy.

  Actually, Chen Lun has no precedent to learn from, so he must be cautious and act only when he is fully prepared.

   "Haven't had time to congratulate you, Jack."

  At this moment, Oscar fiddled with his mustache and smiled.

   "The [Anonymous] ceremony has been successfully completed, you have been sublimated to eternal existence, and you will enjoy an infinite lifespan in the future..."

   "Thank you, Your Majesty Oscar."

  Chen Lun responded politely.

  However, Oscar shook his head and corrected his mistake.

   "There is no need to be so respectful anymore, Jack, now you and I are both angels and exist for eternity, and we should communicate on an equal footing... What's more, even the true God calls you brothers and sisters, how dare I promise you 'Your Majesty'?"

   When speaking the second half of the sentence, Oscar was obviously joking.

  Chen Lun is very clear that Oscar is actually being humble. He already has the capital to become a god, but he just doesn't want to... To be honest, Chen Lun has actually guessed that the other party may not only have four unique divinities.

In addition to what Oscar said, before the fall of Lord Huan, he left an important relic for him, which is the source of Alexis's power "Children's Dream", or "Daydream". This is five copies. The only divinity!

   Otherwise, how could Oscar, as the King of Angels, suppress the Sea God's Eternal Sleeper for an era?

   It can be said that in Chen Lun's heart, Oscar is definitely the number one person under the true God!

   "Mr. Oscar, how much do you know about the Outer Continent?"

   Chen Lun thought of something at this moment, and asked suddenly.

   Oscar frowned.

  He shook his head and said regretfully:

"The spiritual world is fragmented and cut off, and the present world is blocked by misty islands. I can't spy on the information of the Outer Continent... But Mr. Clough once told me that it is a vast and dangerous land, where the old days and the Outer Gods are present all the time. Snoop erosion, far worse than here."

  Listening to Oscar's words, Chen Lun felt a little regretful.

  He originally thought that the Serpent of Destiny would know the Outer Continent better than himself, but he didn't expect that the other party would also be unable to spy there.

  ‘That’s why only I, who is in charge of “Never Return Home”, are eligible to go to the Outer Continent through Huangong’s ritual blockade of the Misty Island...’

   Chen Lun thought to himself.

   At this time, Oscar added:

"As far as I know, there are four old ways of the Outer Gods in the Outer Continent, namely the Holy Fire, the Plague, the Winter Bell, and the Hustle and bustle...Mr. Clough made in-depth research on this back then. He once said that the dawn of this world may be in one of them .”

  ‘There are still two ways, the winter bell and the noise? This should correspond to the so-called "Sky Island Paradise" and "Unknown Wasteland" in the Outer Continent...’

  Chen Lun's eyes flashed enlightenment.

'Sure enough, according to Oscar, "animal imitation" should be the great ability developed by Lord Huan according to the characteristics of the holy fire path, but it is a pity... Although this attempt is very successful, it is still not enough to make him fight against the old days. . '

  With his thoughts so far, he has become more determined in his conception.

   That is after being promoted to Sequence One [Ouroboros], through the transformation of virtual and real, and then creating a perfect body, taking the path of the holy fire of the outer continent, and turning back to the path of devouring the ten gods to obtain supreme power!

   After chatting for a few more words, Oscar bid farewell.

   "Sorry Jack, I can't leave the Far East for too long, even if I come here in the form of a fictional character, it's just a stopgap measure."

  Chen Lun nodded to express his understanding, and motioned to his chest.

   Oscar smiled, turned around and took a step, a door with a relief of Ouroboros suddenly appeared in front of him, and then opened.

  His figure walked into the door, and when the door closed again, everything seemed to have never existed, without leaving any traces.

  When only Chen Lun and Judelia were left here, the atmosphere became much more relaxed... There was no "outsider" present, and Judelia seemed to have removed her disguise and grinned at Chen Lun.

   "Brother, you're finally back. I knew you wouldn't die so easily. You must be prepared... But it's only been five years, and you've completed the angel promotion ceremony. It's amazing."

  Sister said, giving him a thumbs up.

   "I have to say, Thai pants are hot!"

   Chen Lun shook his head and smiled.

   "Thanks to Conrad for this matter, otherwise the death of the Sun King alone would not be enough for me to complete the accumulation in such a short period of time."

  Seeing his younger sister Chen Mo's happy look, he couldn't help thinking of his previous home and his father.

  So, Chen Lun tentatively asked:

   "Do you remember Dad?"

   "Old man, why don't you remember! Although I'm already four thousand...cough, even though I'm sixteen years old and fifty-two thousand three hundred months old, I'm not so forgetful, okay?"

  Chen Mo rolled his eyes, pulled the ponytail to his chest with his hands wearing black lace finger gloves, and continued:

   "It's a pity that the 'old man' died young, and he burped when he was less than forty years old. That woman thought we were a burden, and left us to run away. Now thinking about it, I get annoyed..."

  Although His tone was relaxed, when he mentioned his father, there was still a hint of sentimentality.

  After all, in the past memory, the father treated the two brothers and sisters very well, and he can be regarded as a loving father.

  Suddenly, Chen Mo thought of something and let out a cry.

"Brother, you said that we have all traveled through time. Did the old man come here long ago, but we don't know... After all, it's fine to lie to others with a strange family disease, but it's unnecessary to lie to yourself. Now it seems that this must be The reason for the time travel!"

  ‘It seems that Chen Mo still doesn’t know that his father, Chen Feng, is actually a fictional character created by Duke Huan...’

  Chen Lun secretly thought.

  He thought for a while, and was about to reveal the truth to his sister.

  Chen Mo then lowered his voice and said:

"Actually, not long after I transmigrated, I accidentally embarked on the path of flesh and blood and became a superhuman... At that time, I had a few dreams. I dreamed of the old man. He said some weird things to me in the dream. "

   "What words?"

  Chen Lun remembered the dream he had, so he asked with a sinking heart.

  Chen Mo was silent for a while.

   "I keep repeating one sentence, 'You and your brother are my hopes, but unfortunately, I can't see you becoming a man.'"

   "It seems that you missed Dad very much."

  Chen Lun smiled.

  He realized something in his heart.

  The time travel between myself and my younger sister was definitely done by Duke Huan, and the two of them, brother and sister, seemed to carry some kind of backhand arranged by Duke Huan after he had no hope of saving the world.

   "I still missed you very much at the time. I always dreamed that we would steal batteries, then sell scraps and go to convenience stores to buy instant noodles..."

  Chen Mo rolled his eyes again, crossing his hips.

"But then I stopped dreaming, until I sublimated into eternity, and finally had another dream... The old man changed his words that time, saying that I shouldn't bear the pressure that I shouldn't bear, as long as I live well and happily. enough."

  He giggled and said to my brother quickly:

   "I myself think this dream is weird and funny, but the old man really has such a character... Since childhood, he always hoped that you would become famous, and he was very conniving to me."

   "Yeah, I was jealous a lot when I was young."

  Chen Lun smiled with emotion.

  He had a new guess in his heart.

It can't be an accident that Chen Mo took the path of flesh and blood. The path has the power to devour the characteristics of non-this path, which is similar to the holy fire path, so Chen Mo was arranged to go on this path, but the final result is bound to be unfeasible. Even if he finally becomes a god, it is impossible to fight against the old days. , not to mention, as the source of the "lord of filth" wandering outside the world, mastering the source sin "sacrifice". '

  Chen Lun's thoughts were fast.

'I came to this world after Chen Mo traveled four thousand years. Maybe I was activated as an "alternative plan" and became the last hope of Duke Huan... Until the last dream, Duke Huan told me What I said can also prove from the side that I am on the right path. '

  After he figured out the truth about the time travel between himself and his sister, he gave up the idea of ​​telling the other party the truth.

  Chen Lun didn't want his sister to worry about him.

  I also don't want my sister to doubt the meaning of all these existences and feel sad...Let that kind father stay in his heart forever.

  So, it can be regarded as a beautiful thought.

  The two brothers and sister chatted for a while, Chen Mo stepped forward to give Chen Lun a hug while there was no one around, and finally smiled, saying that he was a little sleepy after the fight, and would look for him when he woke up.

  Chen Lun had no reason to refuse, but just told him to rest well.

   "Got it, it's still as long-winded as before."

  Chen Mo waved his hand, carrying a small parasol and disappeared in place.

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  Chen Lun strolled to the White Throne under the sacred tree.

  The hat boy and the earl of the tongue followed him obediently, like two competent followers.

  He went straight up the steps and sat on the White Throne.

  The calm line of sight overlooks the entire fairyland.

  The hat boy and the earl of the gossip stood in front of the throne on one left and one on the right, bowing their heads slightly, and remained silent.

  The city of cats, surrounded by natural forests and hazy plains, is becoming more and more prosperous. Train tracks criss-cross and shuttle between various landforms. The city of light in the depths of the distant desert is also bustling and vibrant.

  Chen Lun observed for a moment, with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth.

   During the past five years, under the leadership of Floyd, Wonderland has become more and more beautiful.

   But now, as the master of the fairyland, no one remembers him.

  Father Lie's daylight covered the entire Sun Continent, so that the world forgot him. Although Chen Lun is now an angel, the effect of the power to tamper with cognition has been reduced, but it still takes effect.

  Perhaps regardless, in a few decades, people will think of the name "King of Cang Yi" again, but Chen Lun is unwilling to wait so long.

   After all, solid faith will bring sanity, rounding it up, waiting for Chen Lun for a few more decades is equivalent to losing an astronomical amount of sanity.

  One word, blood loss.

   Two words, Liefu, you will die badly.

   "I am the Lord of Fairyland. Even the power of my father is not allowed to get involved here... Residents of Fairyland, how can they forget their king?"

  Chen Lun sneered.

  He immediately raised his hand, and an ivory white scepter emerged and was held by him.

  Scepter pointing forward.

  By par with the true God, the invisible mysterious power immediately radiated to the entire fairyland, dispelling the misunderstandings in the minds of all the creatures in the fairyland, and quietly restoring their memories and impressions of the King in Cang Yi.

   Finish these.

  Chen Lun breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately issued an oracle to the senior officials of the Dawn Church—

   "I have awakened, and I will go to the seat of Tianyuan to meet Wang Ying."

this moment.

  No matter where they are, the senior members of the church are all stunned.

   Immediately, uncontrollable joy and excitement appeared on his face.

   "Jack has awakened!"

   "My king has completed the ceremony, and the sublimation is eternal!"

   "Praise the Cang King, praise the great Lord of the spirit world and fairyland!"

   not long.

  In addition to Pope Floyd, headed by the two demigod archbishops Carmen and Martin Gustus, bishop-level Noah, Antonio, and Father Alexis, Sister Maggie, all came to Tianyuan.

  From a distance, they saw a familiar but more mysterious figure sitting on the White Throne.

   Dressed in a pale robe, wearing an iron crown, and holding a white scepter in his hand.

  On both sides of the seat, there are two figures that have never been seen before. Judging from the breath, they are even stronger than Archbishop Martin!

  An angel-level big shot!

  Serve under the Cang King!

  The hearts of all the people were full of admiration, suppressed their excitement, and performed the unique prayer of the Dawn Church towards the figure on the throne.

  They stroked their chests with one hand, put their backs behind their backs with the other hand, bent down, and then made fists with the hands behind their backs, and pressed them close to the center of their eyebrows.

   "The King Cang is above."

  Looking at these familiar faces, Chen Lun smiled.

  Afterwards, he got up from the throne, walked down the steps, and came before the former cadres.

   I don't know if it's been a long time, or because of the sublimation eternity, Chen Lun feels that these church leaders can't help showing awe when facing him.

  Compared to the past, a little alienated.

  Chen Lun secretly sighed.

  This may be unavoidable.

   "I have seen the development of Shuguang Church. You have done a good job."

  He tried to speak in a gentle tone.

   Everyone felt the attitude of the "head" in the past. After being recognized, the smiles on their faces became even bigger, but they didn't dare to speak casually.

  Martin Gustus took off his wide-brimmed hat, revealing his shiny bald head. He lowered his head and respectfully said to the king in front of him:

   "It's all thanks to Pope Floy, we are only following orders."

  Chen Lun smiled.

   "No need to be humble."

   As he spoke, he raised his scepter and waved it.

  Using his own authority and strength, he bestowed blessings on everyone present.

   Everyone immediately felt that their power and resistance had been improved to a certain extent, and even their bodies were more energetic.

   "Praise Cang Wang, thank you for your gift!"

  Every senior member of the church knelt down on one knee and said gratefully.

  Chen Lun smiled, and then waved the scepter again.

  This time, he passed on the mythical knowledge he possessed to everyone's minds, so that they would no longer need to worry about knowledge when they are promoted in the future.

   Especially Maggie.

  She was taken aback for a moment, and then her "holy" face, which had been lightly made up, flushed immediately, and she grinned excitedly, breaking the merits on the spot.

   "Thank you, leader!"

   Maggie yelled reflexively.

  But after shouting, she seemed to realize her slip of the tongue again, lowered her volume in a panic, and said again:

   "Thank you, Your Majesty Cang, I thought that this natural branch path had no way out. I didn't expect you to find the follow-up knowledge..."

  Chen Lun looked at her, but smiled and said:

   "This path is not a natural branch. If you really want to go back, it may involve ancient secret history... You just need to know that it is called 'epidemic', and it is a complete path. In theory, it is enough to lead to the position of the true god."

  When he devoured the incarnation of the plague saint in the Outer Continent, he also learned some secret history from the other party's thinking.

  If the characteristic of the holy fire pathway is to absorb and integrate the power of non-primary pathways, then the characteristic of the epidemic pathway is to "disease" the sequences of non-primary pathways, thereby generating mutations and deriving the power of a new pathway.

  In ancient times, the power of the Lord of Plague once eroded the Sun Continent. It was through this characteristic that it was rooted in the natural way and almost "disease" it.

  However, due to unknown reasons, the erosion of the Lord of Plague failed, but it also left traces on the Sun Continent, so that nature and Plague can be transformed into each other, making uninformed latecomers mistakenly think that this is a natural branch path.

  Chen Lun speculated that the failure of the Lord of Plague was probably due to Duke Huan... because he really couldn't think of anyone who could do this.

   "Is it really a god... I don't want extravagance, just like I chose to be promoted to [Plague Doctor], just to make the world no longer sick."

   Maggie said with a smirk.

  Chen Lun couldn't help but startled.

   Immediately, the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

   Maggie has not changed, she is still the same as before.

  Looking at her and scanning the crowd, Chen Lun said:

   "I will always be your head, how to call you, don't need to be too rigid..."

   "Your Majesty Jack..."

  The senior leaders of the churches couldn’t help being moved.

  They can clearly feel that although the leader has existed forever, his attitude towards them has never changed.

   "We will always follow and serve you forever, Great King Cang."

  Noah said firmly with tears in his eyes.

   "We will always follow and serve you forever, Great Cang Wang!"

  The rest of the church leaders also followed Noah's words and pledged their allegiance to the pale figure in front of them.

  Looking at the crowd, Chen Lun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

  He felt devout emotion.

   "Martin."

  Chen Lun spoke suddenly.

   "Your Majesty Cang, what orders do you have?"

  Martin Gusto still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, lowered his head, and responded respectfully.

  Chen Lun handed over an emerald green glass bead.

  Inside, emerald bird feathers are condensed.

   "You are good at creation, I need you to make it into a long skirt."

"This is?!"

  Martin was stunned for a moment, and then he was horrified by the power contained in the glass bead.

  He has seen countless supernatural materials, even the materials of mythical creatures have been used... But the materials of King Cang must be more advanced.

  There is only one possibility...

  Eternal material!

  Looking at the apprehension and surprise on Martin's face, Chen Lun simply explained:

   "This is the feather on the 'God of Misfortune' emerald bird, don't put too much pressure on it, just do your best."

   "God...God Feather?!"

  Martin couldn't help but took a deep breath.

  Even the rest of the senior executives immediately understood the subtext when they heard this sentence... King Cang hunted the ancient **** and plucked his hair to make a skirt!

   Needless to say who to give it to, it must be Pope Floyd!

   Even Maggie, who is indifferent to the relationship between men and women, can't help feeling envious of Pope Floyd at this moment.

  On the White Throne, the Hat Boy and the Earl of Learning Tongue exchanged glances.

   Can't help but sweat...

  They all had an idea in unison.

   Fortunately, I have no hair on my body.

   A little late, sorry, beauties!

   Huan Wan salutes you, Selut!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)