Chapter 609: Gathering of Ancient Gods
The music box was casually placed on Tianyuan by Chen Lun.
After half a day, its lid opened on its own, followed by the strange tinkling melody.
The cat god was awakened from his nap under the sacred tree, impatience flashed in his eyes.
Fortunately, Chen Lun discovered it in time, otherwise Maggie would have dismantled it in three attempts.
Chen Lun picked up the music box and turned around to see Maggie giving her a warning look, as if to say, don't set the alarm clock for me next time.
"Sorry."
Chen Lun responded with an apologetic smile and took off his hat.
When Maggie closed her eyes again, he turned and left.
Walking on the endless Tianyuan, Chen Lun was holding a music box. The little man with a red tie inside touched his chest and saluted, raised his head and said with a hearty smile:
"Your Majesty, King of Blue Clothes, I have recommended it to you. The Earthly Esoteric Cult is holding a gathering. If you are free, you might as well go there."
"Yeah, that's fine."
Chen Lun thought for a moment and then agreed to the proposal.
"The meeting place of the members of the earthly esoteric cult varies, but most of the time it is arranged deep in the spiritual world... The organizer of this meeting is 'Mr. Island'. He has opened a special area. The music box will guide you and Acts as a ticket for admission.”
Knight reminded.
"Thank you."
Chen Lun thanked him softly.
The tinkling sound of the music box suddenly stopped, and the little man in red tie continued to salute.
Snap.
The lid was gently closed by Chen Lun.
The music box in his hand faintly conveyed an invisible message, which seemed to point to a certain coordinate in the spiritual world.
As the master of the spiritual world and fairyland, Chen Lun instantly understood the exact location he was referring to, and with a whoosh, he suddenly disappeared from the place where he was.
He showed his body again and appeared on the second level of the spiritual world.
In front of him was a hazy dark blue vision, the billowing mist seemed to be dancing, and there was silence all around.
Chen Lun raised the music box into the air in front of him.
The next second, the mist twisted, and a square door frame about ten meters high suddenly appeared, with an eyeball-shaped decoration hanging directly above the door frame.
Chen Lun frowned slightly and smelled a strange fragrance in his nose.
This scent is like floral scent mixed with musk, with a hint of fishy smell.
[You are affected by the mysterious power and will fall into a state of "bowed laughter"...]
【Will determination...】
[Your willpower is 132 points, the judgment failed! 】
[Mysterious weight determination...]
[Your mysterious weight wins and the judgment is successful! 】
[The mysterious resistance blessing is included...]
[You are exempt from this mysterious influence! 】
Chen Lun's eyes were slightly cold.
Before he even entered the door, he was tricked once.
Even with 132 points of willpower, I can't pass the influence of the judgment. This method must be an angel-level power.
If it weren't for its own terrifying mysterious weight and resistance, it would probably stumble here.
‘Ancient God…’
Chen Lun secretly thought and walked into the gate.
Wow!
The mist rolled, the door suddenly disappeared, and everything became calm again.
When Chen Lun passed through a hazy dark blue field of vision, what he saw was a dark area.
You can faintly hear the lapping of waves in your ears, and the salty sea breeze blows in your face. All around you, the sky is dim and dim, just like before nightfall.
Directly in front, a large round table was placed on the clean beach.
There were eight figures of various sizes sitting at the table.
With the arrival of Chen Lun, these figures stopped communicating and turned their heads to look. Even in the dim light, Chen Lun could clearly feel their interested eyes.
"Welcome to this party, Your Majesty the King of Blue Clothes."
The person who spoke was a huge figure sitting on the main seat.
He is four to five meters tall. His hairless blue-black head seems to be connected to his broad shoulders, and his neck cannot be seen. Under the dim light, the dark blue skin on the surface of his knotted and explosive muscles is shining with luster.
"I am the organizer of this party. Your Majesty, you can call me 'Mr. Island'. 'Messenger' Knight Sofitel has told us about your situation. I extend my warm welcome..."
The sturdy Mr. Gudao raised his big hand and pointed to an empty seat on his right.
"Please take a seat."
Chen Lun took off his hat and gestured to everyone.
Immediately, he strode to the table and sat down calmly.
When they were close, Chen Lun didn't even raise his eyelids, but observed all the members through [Five Senses].
He was secretly surprised that all the members of the Secret Cult present, without exception, had angelic or above status. If he hadn't been in charge and refused to return home, he might not have been able to see through them at all.
Chen Lun also discovered an "old acquaintance" among them.
Sitting on the third seat from the left was a man with the head of a bird and the body of a human. Between the dark green feathers, there was a pair of dark eyes.
‘Emerald Bird…’
Chen Lun secretly thought.
At this time, in the second seat to the left of Mr. Gudao, a tall man wearing a white cocked hat and a white cloak spoke:
"We have also paid attention to the battle that took place in the spirit world a few days ago. The king of blue clothes, Mianxia, faced the imperial encirclement and suppression, but he was unscathed and even killed the pursuers to pieces. It is really admirable."
Through the panel prompts, Chen Lun learned that this person was named "Snow Gentleman".
He could faintly feel a chill from this man, and even hearing his voice would give him a chilling discomfort.
At this time, the man with the colorful hat at the other table echoed:
"Admirable indeed."
Beside him, a skinny figure covered in black leather spoke, with a sonorous metallic voice saying:
"Another poor person who is not recognized by the world and is rejected. I sympathize with you, but this is not a refuge for poor people. If you cannot get the consent of the majority of members, you are not qualified to continue sitting here. .”
Chen Lun looked up and faintly glimpsed more than a dozen deep eyes through the holes in the black leather.
This person's name is "Chief Commander".
"So what are the criteria for measuring 'Earthly Esotericism'?"
Chen Lun leaned on the chair and spoke calmly.
The ancient gods laughed one after another, and the atmosphere was extremely weird for a while.
"There are no specific standards, but there are two important reference conditions by default."
A short figure made a shrill voice. He wore an exaggerated pointed hat that even covered his upper body.
Chen Lun looked at him, and the panel indicated that the other person's name was "Hat Boy".
"Either they are like us and have survived from the ancient era to this day, or... they have the power to talk to us as equals."
After the hat boy finished speaking, the man with the flower hat echoed again:
"Ancient existence, equal strength."
Chen Lun glanced at him. This person was called "Earl Xue Ton".
He couldn't help but comment in his heart that he was as good as his name.
"I think His Majesty the King of Blue Clothes is fully qualified and capable to join. Personally, I support it with both hands."
Gentleman Snow smiled.
Immediately, he changed the subject, with a mocking smile:
"After all, 'Ms. Laughing''s so-called detection method not only did not have any effect, but actually set herself on fire. With the King of Blue Clothes holding such a powerful position, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
The crowd laughed even louder.
A mixture of sharp, powerful, sonorous and indistinct sounds.
The feeling of déjà vu, as if entering a monster party, became even stronger.
Chen Lun lowered his eyes.
He got a lot of information from Gentleman Xue's words.
It seems that the hanging eye ornaments and the strange fragrance that I smelled when I entered the gate just now were all due to the "laughing lady" method in her mouth.
To put it nicely, it’s called “testing”, but in fact it’s just a show of force.
Unfortunately, Chen Lun's weight and resistance were too high, so that Ms. Laughing failed to steal the chicken, but was counterattacked by the mythical creature's characteristic "Primary Day", and was burned by the mythical fire...
"Really convinced."
A beautiful female voice came.
Chen Lun turned his head and saw a woman with a voluptuous figure and her face covered in a layer of colorful gauze walking along the beach.
He wears a top hat with a lazy chameleon lying on the brim.
"The King of Blue Clothes is worthy of being a figure that even the Cuisul Empire can't do anything about. My little tricks are really a bit embarrassing..."
The Laughing Lady opened the seat that belonged to Him and sat down slowly.
He immediately turned his head and looked at Chen Lun through the gauze.
"Please don't be angry, this is just the usual welcome ceremony of the 'Earthly Esoteric Cult'."
Chen Lun didn't speak, just responded with a smile.
‘I was backlashed by the mythical fire, so I was temporarily absent to deal with the injury... Ha, as expected of an ancient god, it seems that he only suffered a minor injury. ’
He secretly said.
Mr. Gudao on the main seat said:
"Okay everyone, since everyone is almost here, you might as well vote on whether you are willing to accept new members to join..."
He said, slowly raising his big hand.
"Let me express my opinion first. I agree with the participation of the King of Blue Clothes."
"I have nothing to disagree with. There have been no new members of the 'Earthly Esoteric Cult' for thousands of years. I am happy about this."
Gentleman Xue raised his hand for the second time with an exaggerated tone.
"I'm happy about that."
Count Xueguo was the third one to raise his hand.
The laughing lady was silent for a few seconds and raised her hands as a gesture:
"Although the king of blue clothes does not exist forever, his high power is rare. I agree with his joining."
Four people have passed so far.
Adding the vote of "Messenger" Knight Sofit as the recommender, the situation has become clear. This is half of the ten members of the Earthly Secret Cult.
One vote left.
But the other members were indifferent.
"I disagree."
At this time, the commander, who was shrouded in black leather, spoke lightly.
Everyone turned their eyes and looked over.
"High power does not mean strong strength. Although the King of Blue Clothes resisted the empire's encirclement and suppression, those guys are no more than demigods. Although there are many people, they are all ants... Anyone here can imitate him. Deeds, this is not convincing. ”
The captain said in a sonorous and powerful voice.
Chen Lun noticed that everyone present looked at him meaningfully.
"Your Majesty, what do you think is persuasive?"
Chen Lun picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and then said.
The captain stared at him.
"It's very simple."
Boom——
He didn't know when the captain would take action. A dark stick suddenly appeared in front of Chen Lun. It was so powerful that everything around him was damaged by the shock wave, and even the space was shaken and wrinkled.
Pong! ! !
Fortunately, Chen Lun was warned by his spiritual intuition due to his extremely high position. With extreme reaction, he raised his white scepter to block.
The aftermath of terror radiated around.
There were even huge waves in the distance.
On the beach, except for the captain and Chen Lun, everyone else had disappeared, and even the round table was turned into powder.
The spiritual world's vision was torn apart with fluctuations visible to the naked eye, revealing the deep darkness of the third layer.
Buzz——
The commander suddenly stopped.
He stood quietly on the spot, his whole body covered in black leather, looking like an upright body bag.
"Not bad."
His sonorous voice came out slowly.
"I agree to your joining."
Chen Lun waved his hand and retracted the white scepter.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took off his hat and saluted the commander, and then saluted the ancient gods in the distance.
The next second.
Other members of the Earthly Esoteric Cult appear nearby again.
The tall and thin man named "Xishan" stretched out a finger, and a round table and ten chairs reconstituted on the beach.
"Captain... bellicose... don't do this again... I'm busy."
The man spoke in fits and starts, with a slow and odd tone of voice.
The captain glanced at Him and said nothing.
"Since the captain agrees with this vote, it is logical for His Majesty the King of Blue Clothes to join..."
Everyone sat down again and Mr. Gudao smiled.
"Welcome."
"Welcome."
Earl Xuetongue agreed and clapped his hands.
Gentleman Snow and Lady Laughter expressed their congratulations, but the Captain just remained silent.
As for the cedar, the hat boy, the emerald bird, and the remaining rickety old "scavenger" who never spoke a word from the beginning to the end, they were all silent.
After a simple welcome ceremony.
The ancient gods exchanged some secrets. Sometimes only one of them spoke, and the rest remained silent. The atmosphere was not as lively as expected.
Chen Lun listened for a while, then stood up and left.
"I'm very happy to join the 'Earthly Esoteric Cult', but I have some personal matters and need to leave for the time being... I hope I can have the opportunity to participate in the gathering next time."
The members did not try to stay, only Mr. Gudao chuckled and politely said goodbye.
Chen Lun held his white cane and held on to the brim of his hat, nodding slightly to everyone.
Then he turned around and left the beach.
Beside the round table, the ancient gods watched silently as his back disappeared from the huge door.
After a long while, Gentleman Xue finally spoke:
"How strong is he? Captain?"
The other members cast their gazes at the skinny figure wrapped in black leather.
The captain replied calmly:
"The physical quality is balanced, but the overall body is quite weak. Even Ms. Laughter can knock him down with one hand... In that blow just now, his body was shattered by me twelve times, but I don't know how to restore it to the original state, huh , barely reaching angel level combat power, but considering his status, he is indeed qualified to join us.”
"Weak."
The Earl of Xueguan repeats it again.
It's just that the commander hid a word and didn't say a word.
That is, He Himself was actually injured...
This kind of injury comes very strangely. It seems that at the moment of the fight, the injury that the opponent will bear is transferred to the opponent.
The captain guessed that the reason why the King of Blue Clothes was able to do this was because of his extremely high position of power.
Mr. Gudao smiled and said:
"The King of Blue Clothes is of human origin. He is different from us. It is understandable that he is a little weak... but he is growing very fast and is worth winning over."
"It is precisely because He is of human origin that I disagree."
On the other side, an emerald bird with a bird head and a human body, dressed in a vintage dress, opened his mouth.
His beak opened and closed, uttering a contemptuous tone.
"And if you really think about it, this is just a demigod of destiny..."
"I remember that you suffered at His hands?"
The hat boy's thin body squatted on the chair, the huge hat covering his upper body swinging, facing the emerald bird.
"Yes, I can testify that He was so frightened by the name of Oscar Ellendine that his feathers fell off the ground."
Gentleman Snow added.
"The feathers fell all over the floor."
Earl Xuegu repeated.
The emerald bird snorted fiercely, without any retort, stood up and turned into a green light and disappeared.
The ancient gods laughed again.
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Chen Lun walked out of the door and returned to the second level of the spiritual world.
Standing in the mist, dense cracks appeared on his face instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to the original state...
After standing there for a moment, Chen Lun finally breathed out.
He looked back at the disappearing door, his expression serious.
‘Compared with the strong men in eternal existence, there is still a clear gap...’
Just now, I had a simple exchange of moves with the captain, and it seemed like they were evenly matched.
In fact, the opponent's stick directly smashed his body into pieces!
I don't know what kind of authority the captain has, but that simple blow was so powerful that it vibrated thousands of times, even destroying his body through the vibration on the white scepter.
If he hadn't stored a considerable amount of life energy, he would have turned into nothingness on the spot.
Even so, Chen Lun spent nearly 400,000 life points to recover his body... He did not dare to show his timidity at that time, and still chose to sit at the table and listen for a while.
In just ten minutes, the captain's hidden power continued to erode and destroy his body. Chen Lun blocked the pain and pretended as if nothing had happened, and consumed more than 200,000 of his health reserves. Only then could the power of that stick be completely offset.
However, he relied on the power blessing given to him in the spiritual world by the authority of not returning home, as well as his original high-power characteristics, and used the magic skill "Damage Transfer" that had already transformed to the mythical level to let the captain eat one of his own. stick.
Presumably, the other party didn't feel well either.
‘Earthly Secret Cult, these ancient gods are simply unreliable. ’
Chen Lun shook his head, looking disappointed.
The attitude of these ancient beings towards him was quite indifferent.
Chen Lun could even feel the vague malice from them... Even the few ancient gods who agreed to join the secret sect and expressed their welcome also harbored malice, but it was not obvious.
Among them was the organizer of this rally, Mr. Gudao.
‘It’s impossible for them to be a help, and they might even stumble at a critical moment...’
Chen Lun secretly said.
He gave up the idea of continuing to contact these ancient gods, took a step forward, and planned to teleport directly back to the old spirit world.
But at this moment.
A figure slowly walked through the mist.
Chen Lun took a closer look and saw a dark man wearing a white suit and a red tie walking up to him.
There was a hearty smile on the other person's face.
"It seems that His Majesty the King of Blue Clothes is not satisfied with this gathering?"
Knight Sofitel said softly.
"Just a little disappointed."
Chen Lun replied calmly.
Knight was not surprised or angry, but he smiled even more.
"It's such a pity, it seems that the 'Esoteric Cult of the Earth' can't help you..."
He changed the subject and raised a hand.
"But I admire the grace of the King of Blue Clothes very much, and I am willing to provide you with another suggestion."
"Huh?"
Chen Lun frowned slightly.
He always felt that this guy was uneasy and well-intentioned.
"You can try to pray to the 'great existence'. He is omnipotent and will definitely help you solve all your troubles."
Chen Lun couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.
Just listen to Knight continue to say in a fanatical tone:
"He is the azure flame floating at the end of the world, the supreme dancer, the Lord of the great refuge - the fire of redemption!"
Chen Lun's pupils shrank.
He knows this God.
To be precise, he already knew it from his previous life.
Because the "Fire of Salvation" is the highest and only belief of the Azure Federation in the real world...
Federal scientists, top talents from all walks of life, official politicians, plutocratic directors, and wealthy people from the upper echelons of society are all members of the "Azure Holy Religion"!
In Chen Lun's knowledge, the federal people who are eligible to join the Azure Holy Religion are definitely the social elite... This religion is quite strange. Not only is it not superstitious, but it is also very scientific.
Moreover, the Holy Church is fair and honest, and members call each other brothers and sisters, and they all strive for a lofty goal——
Go to the Kingdom of God, their Lord, the Blue Flame, the Fire of Redemption!
Because the prophecy states that a world-destroying disaster will befall the Azure Star. Only by going to the Lord’s Kingdom of God and entering that great sanctuary can we survive and continue human civilization.
Therefore, the Azure Holy Cult spares no effort to develop technology in order to ride on the cosmic vehicle in the future, fly to the Lord, and dance with the fire of redemption in the Kingdom of God.
The face of the Federation is changing with each passing day, but it's just a facade.
‘But God in reality also exists here? ! ’
Chen Lun couldn't help but take a deep breath.
I have to pack my luggage today. I will move tomorrow and have a lot of luggage. I originally planned to take leave, but after thinking about it, I decided not to do it and update more or less. After all, I have to be responsible for the beautiful ladies who are studying...
Although it is a single chapter update, they are all big chapters. I hope you will understand. Feiwan has been working hard to tell this story well, from beginning to end.
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(End of chapter)