If you want to talk about the feeling of a doppelganger, it is deformity!

If you want to say that there is something strange about this giant spirit plant, on the surface, it is not at all.

Not only not, but I can also really experience that its aura is overflowing, and its essence is pure, not to mention placed on a desert magic moon, even in the heavenly realm, such a spiritual plant - well, that has never been seen before.

At least in terms of size and form.

But where does this deformity come from?

This involves the relationship between the clone and Su Cheng, as well as his natal sensitivity in this regard.

Through this glamorous surface, inexplicably, the clone asked a trace of the taste of "flesh and blood grinding plate".

When you close your eyes and ignore the rich spiritual power, this feeling becomes even clearer.

In the darkness, he thought that he was in a huge flesh and blood gluttony, although he could not hear and explore, but one by one, the wails and cries of countless primordial gods, like a silent movie, appeared in front of him.

It's just that he doesn't dare to look at it anymore.

He opened his eyes, avoided the sight of Lian Hongyi, and said casually: "It's a good place!"

"That's all?"

The doppelganger pretended to be surprised and said, "What does God want to say?"

Lian Hongshang was silent for a moment, "Do you know where the so-called monsters and demons come from?"

I was shocked.

"It's the flesh and blood of the old monk, and the primordial spirit is treacherous!"

As he spoke, Lian Hongsheng stared at the eyes of this clone, not letting go of the slightest change in his expression.

"It turns out that the god also guessed it!"

The doppelganger was silent, what he saw and felt himself, in order to avoid any accidents, he could never tell Lian Hongyi.

"Why did Daojun do this!?"

The clone shook his head and turned to look into the depths of the spirit plant.

The deep habitat is silent, and the homes carved out of the giant spirit plants are like scenes from fairy tale books.

On the surface, it was a dreamlike dream of harmony, but in fact - I shuddered, and the doppelganger didn't dare to look at it again.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs...... The Divine Lord must have heard this in this realm!"

Lian Hongsheng's expression moved, and he whispered, "Tao Te Ching?"

"Yes!" the clone nodded, "Daojun has now exhausted the three flavors, in fact, it is not just him, let's just say that the Divine Lord has cared about and entangled in these details in the past. ”

"How is this the same? This is the devil's way, this is the ......."

The clone couldn't help but interrupt Lian Hongsheng's words, and said categorically: "Since they are dead, the flesh and the primordial spirit have no other use, and they can be used as materials to transform the environment of this world, which can be regarded as making the best use of things!"

"What a good thing to use!" Refining Hong's face also turned cold.

The doppelganger didn't want to offend her, so he pushed the relationship that he had finally brought closer away again, and between the headaches, he could only try to change the topic, "That's what the god asked me to see?"

"Hmph, that's it!"

"That'...... What are you waiting for!?"

Lian Hongsheng didn't answer, but just reached out and tapped lightly at the clone.

A large expanse of rich red was rendered, and in the blink of an eye, it was woven into a bright red sacrificial robe on his body.

The figure of the refining red dress shook slightly, turned into a pale pink butterfly, and flew towards the Lingzhi jungle first.

Disguise!?

The doppelganger looked at his outfit, shook his head, and put up his hood, hiding his face.

What a painstaking effort!

This disguise is naturally for the sake of the people in the jungle.

It is important to know that the more secrets you know, the more dangerous they become.

Lian Hongsheng knew that he probably wouldn't be able to go back.

But he refused to give up the hope of others to return to their homeland.

How to say it!

This god, this god master, is now getting more and more "soft"!

Maybe she didn't even know it.

Maybe—that's what she's really like!?

In the past, there were god masters, god lords, etc., with superb identity, cultivation and status.

Now these things are stripped away, that's why it's ......

Turning these messy thoughts, the clone followed the refining red clothes into the spiritual planting jungle.

After entering, I realized that this huge kingdom is not static, and there are many details that can only be seen clearly when you are in it.

For example, this bead has a 'mushroom' the size of a small mountain!

On the huge umbrella cover, the green lines like blood vessels are densely covered, and the lines flow with this visceral aura, and the slightest trace of 'fluff' densely covers its surface, and the fluff flies without wind, and the pure breath is volatilized between the shakes.

These giant spirit plants are all like that!

As a result, the atmosphere here is abundant, like a huge underground airbag, no wonder the refining red clothes and the previous question, asking what kind of transformation Jun wants to transform this place into.

Now it seems that from what I see in front of me, I can get a glimpse of what is really going on.

The atmosphere rich in spiritual power is so pure that people are simply a little "intoxicated" in it!

But this intoxication will never be reflected in the doppelganger.

Judging from the dancing posture of Lian Hongyi at the moment, she seems to be enjoying it, and it seems that she has returned to her own Lingshan blessed land, and she is extremely satisfied with the environment here.

But in the perception of the doppelganger, this is simply ......

Sensing the discomfort of the clone, the refining red dress that had transformed into the form of a thousand phantom jade butterflies turned around, and the clone hurriedly calmed down his disgusting desire and followed with a reluctant smile.

"You're here again!"

A human face suddenly poked out of a huge stamen, shouted at the butterfly-shaped red dress, turned his eyes, saw the doppelganger, his face changed, and then swished, retracted into the stamen, and disappeared.

Then, the entire Spirit Jungle seemed to wake up.

A large number of black dots flew out from absolutely unexpected locations, like alarmed swarms, hovering above and around the clone for a while.

The humming noise came from nothing, and then look at the black dots - it was clear that they were monks.

However, this hum is not the cacophony of their discussions, but ......

"What's going on?"

The doppelganger asks about the red dress with his divine thoughts.

"They are also forced to be helpless!"

The doppelganger was dumbfounded.

Listen carefully, and then analyze carefully: the moon's atmosphere is thin, and the production and propagation of sound is greatly limited.

But not every monk can communicate with the mind.

What to do!

There is no atmosphere, no spiritual power, treacherous space, stifling all possible environments!

Poverty leads to change, and a new way of communication that originates and manifests spiritual vibrations in the chest 'naturally' takes place.

"You, you're the sacrifice of the Daojun!?"

A 'hairy man' made of bark leaped out, and landed in front of the doppelganger in the increasingly noisy and violent background, and said with complexity and excitement.

Hairy man!

Yes, the hair all over his body makes him feel like a "pom-pom"!

I can't see my facial features clearly, but I can still see my approximate body shape.

This is a burly man, who has degraded to the point of extreme pristine, and even his tone reveals an extremely unfamiliar harshness and coldness.

The leopard in the tube, the infinite complexity of the body and mind, "Yes, I am a shepherd!"

"It'...... Isn't it a Thousand Illusion Butterflies!?"

The clone glanced at the red dress that was still flying, and didn't speak, just nodded.

"Good, good, good!", these three good words are higher than the other, the first one still has a little hatred, the second tone brings infinite admiration, and the third tone fades all colors, leaving only heartfelt joy, "Shepherd, shepherd, he is the shepherd of the Daojun, the shepherd of the Daojun!"

The buzz became louder, and a large number of black dots began to land excitedly.

These people ......

It's miserable!

Distract yourself from the secret path of the body.

Barely humanoid!

All of them looked like savages, their original costumes, and even everything outside their bodies, either corroded or mutated.

Even a piece of clothing to cover the body has become a luxury!

Long hair all over the body to hide privacy and embarrassment...... It seems that it is also said in the past!?

Unexpectedly, the hair did not grow out of their bodies, but was woven from some kind of spiritual plant.

Perhaps seeing that the clone was a little hesitant, the hairy man at the head muttered a few times to the left and right behind him, and then, all the hairy people took off their "clothes" on their bodies, revealing a "weird" body.

How weird?

The doppelganger can't tell.

It's just a strong feeling that in these seemingly non-abnormal bodies, there is something grotesque that makes him indescribable.

Revealing their identities, the men put back on the plush coat.

"Distinguished guests are coming from afar, please!", the Mao man led by him bowed, showing full respect and eagerness.

In the Xuan Realm, they would not be so respectful of the sacrifice of the Dao Monarch.

Besides, to them, Dao Jun used to be an enemy, but now he is an enemy!

The doppelganger smiled, and the butterfly that the red dress turned into landed on his shoulder.

A group of hairy people got out of the way of a straight path, and the hairy people led by the leader and walked forward with their clones.

This scene is really weird and indescribable!

"Let the distinguished guests laugh, in embarrassment, we can only obey the power, and hate that damned slut, and we will not be forgiven if we are reduced to such a situation...... Oh, look at me, don't mind, pastors. ”

"Where, where, I don't know what this slut is......"

"Who else could it be, Nangong Duxue of the Nangong family, we can't wait to drink her blood and eat her flesh......"

"Boom!!", the sound of a large slurry behind him.

As soon as the doppelganger heard it, he thought of something, and he shuddered for a moment.

"Ahem, Elder Speak Carefully, Speak Carefully!!"

"Ah, yes, yes, don't get me wrong, although we hate her, we won't do such a thing of drinking blood!"

Ru Mao drinks blood!?

How does it sound so ......

It's okay if you don't explain it, but once you explain it, the doppelganger will be more certain.

For a while, it was not only the environment that was grotesque and weird, but even these people......

People, are they still people?

In this seemingly normal body!?

Just then, a bright baby crying sounded.

Just to the left of the doppelganger, in the arms of a "hairy man".

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of unknown meaning was noisy, and the hairy man led by him saw that the doppelganger stopped, and only stared at the cry.

"Hehe, let the distinguished guests see, my unicorn is not ordinary!"

Immediately, a baby with horns, a dark face, and twisted and hideous facial features appeared in front of him.

The doppelganger was speechless and stared at it for a long time.

The hairy man at the head didn't feel any strange, and asked proudly: "How do you see it, have you ever seen such a beautiful doll?"

Before the doppelganger could answer, the baby suddenly stopped crying, a pair of slender and rainbow eyes opened, and as soon as he saw the doppelganger, his mouth suddenly cracked, the dagger-like baby teeth glowed with cold light, and a pair of chicken-like small hands couldn't wait to grab the doppelganger.

The clone dodged backwards, dodging the lightning-fast claw.

"Buzz ......"

This time the doppelganger understood.

They're laughing, laughing, laughing!

"Don't blame the pastor, he wants to get close to you!"

The doppelganger smiled reluctantly.

"It's not far off, pastor, please!"

Indeed, it is not far off.

A tree has appeared in front of you!

The canopy of the tree only reaches the dome, covering a radius of more than ten miles, and the diameter is like a tree on the wall of a wall.

This giant tree is probably the most "normal" thing here.

Although it is large, it fits the general definition of a tree.

The home of this group of hairy people is on its body.

The trunk seemed to have been hollowed out, and the steps stretched to the foot of the clone, and the hole at the end was huge, and there were treehouses woven into the trunks as wide as a road.

"Thanks to this 'tree of life', we have survived. I think at the beginning, alas...... People continue to die miserably, and although the flesh and blood grow spiritual plants, it is really not enough to rely on, until this tree breaks through the ground and sprouts, and in a very short period of time, bears a lot of fruits, and we can survive!"

"I didn't think about it, but because of this, I attracted the covetousness of the rats! Don't hide it from the herdsmen, those people are no longer human, they have degenerated into beasts that drink blood with hairs and hair...... Ah, look at me, why do you say such useless words, don't blame the pastor, please, please come in!"

When you enter the huge hole, you can see the walls of the cave, which are of course the inner muscles of a large tree, and they have a hard texture like muscles.

The walls of the cave also emitted a misty pink halo, and the breath inside, the clone, quickly changed from external breathing to internal breathing.

The simple chair, which had not been used for a long time at first sight, sat down with the strange cross-plate of a group of hairy people, and watched them light an oil lamp in a strange way—I couldn't help but think of where the grease came from, and this thought, the disgusting desire came again.

"Where there is no place to entertain, let the pastor taste the unique produce of this place!"

A large group of hairy people walked in with fruit plates, and the spiritual fruits that were full of aura and good looks were placed in front of them.

Where did the doppelganger dare to use it, so he said: "I don't know where it came from, what is the matter with such hospitality?"

"So that the shepherd will know that we are, we are ......" The leader of the Mao people knocked on his forehead, as if he couldn't remember the origin of his house, and the buzzing sound began to appear, and after a while, he said "ashamedly": "Ashamed, ashamed, our family vaguely remembers that it was the elder of the outer hall under the seat of the green glaze peak of the griffin ridge, because of what the conscription order was on the Daojun, and somehow, he was calculated by the Nangong slut to fall into such a situation......"

"And what do you want!?"

"What's the matter? Oh...... Wait a minute, pastor!"

Then there was another buzzing of deliberation.

At this point, the doppelganger has been seen.

These monks have "mutated"!

The most terrifying thing is that this mutation actually makes these monks unaware, or even if they are aware of it, they don't feel the slightest abnormality.

It is important to know that the monk starts from Jindan, and he himself is a perfect cycle of self-sufficiency.

Without fake foreign objects, it is naturally difficult to be invaded by foreign objects, let alone such a number of people.

No matter what you cultivate, no matter what you do, regardless of your temperament, ignore the Dao!

"The shepherd told me that we would no longer dare to be enemies of the Daojun, please forgive us and let us go!"