Su Cheng's body opened his eyes in the underground cave.

The holy light is like water, washing every inch of air and soil here, making this glazed cave clean and smooth like a mirror, rich in a rich divine atmosphere, clean and spotless.

First sensed the situation of the clone, Su Chengcheng smiled dumbly.

Mi Xuan!

Still entangled.

Even if the business is done, don't let the avatar leave.

Su Cheng did it casually, with the help of the incarnation's hand, to restore her sanity and temporarily pull her back from the depths of the demon.

The avatar seized the opportunity and hurried out.

Only then did the two of them walk out of the cave that they had been messing around with for many days and came to the outside world.

The location where the two of them are located is at the junction of the Netherworld Ghost Swamp and the Valley of a Thousand Illusions.

A green and black dividing line clearly separates the two worlds of vitality and demonic energy.

If you take a bird's-eye view from the air, you will find that the so-called Netherworld Ghost Swamp is just a small piece of "ringworm" in the infinite wilderness, and the continuous mountains are winding and undulating in the sight, and everything that can be touched is in an extremely primitive state.

With the help of the incarnation's eyes, Su Cheng observed all this with admiration, and at the same time, with the help of the incarnation's backup, he restored himself.

Nowadays, this is back more and more frequent.

Since the harvest in the real world was temporarily interrupted, the sedimentation tanks that were harvested into the gourds were nearly dry, and the creative spirits had nothing to do, and they were sent to the location of Ugu to serve as an early warning.

Countless "salesmen" have entered a state of hibernation, and the busy channel of the past has not been opened for a long time.

Su Cheng didn't know how long he could support it with the help of the backup of the avatar, but the ratio of the time passage between the two worlds had allowed him to enjoy a lot of dividends before, but now it had become an obstacle for him.

Is it to return to the real world, first, to avoid the pressure caused by the passage of time, and second, to temporarily leave the current strange state of "flowers and brocade, fire cooking oil"?

Su Cheng thought about it like this.

Although the network of faith and the power of faith cannot be traced back to the real world, it is not impossible to temporarily leave the frequent exchanges.

Thinking about it this way, it was not that he felt anything wrong and dangerous, but he didn't know what kind of wind and waves were hidden under the surface of calm and calm.

He thinks that he has not grown to the point where he cannot be ignored, but he doesn't know that his existence is no secret, the current calm is only temporary, and many people have begun to fight his idea, but it is just a mouse trap under each other's control, once he shows his true body or shows his feet, the ensuing thunder will not give him any chance.

Although Su Cheng didn't perceive any inappropriateness and danger, the current situation made him instinctively feel alert and weird.

Smooth, everything went so well.

After the wind of ascending immortals blew, faith flourished, and it is now impossible to know the exact number of believers.

The threads of faith are no longer strands by strands, but piece by piece, trickling into streams and converging into rivers.

It is no longer possible to distinguish the beginning and extension of a specific path of belief from it, as in the past.

The laissez-faire of the Jixia School Palace has contributed to the prevalence of the trend of sacrificing to the Daojun.

In the entire northern Xinjiang, the name of Daojun is like a spring breeze overnight, blowing through thousands of territories and entering countless families!

Every invisible parish has been moved from the underground to a state of half-concealment.

Probationary priests have appeared, the number of junior priests has expanded dramatically, every diocese is refining the structure of the faith, and underground church organizations organized by priests are flourishing.

The power of faith is like the rivers, lakes and seas watered day and night, and under such an abundant supply, Su Cheng's divinity has finally changed a little.

Like a caterpillar waking up from hibernation, the divinity begins to wriggle extremely slowly and "clumsily", in the process of wriggling, it begins to grow inch by minute, although it is not obvious in a short time, but when you observe it at intervals, you can clearly distinguish the gratifying changes.

When the divinity grows, Su Cheng also grows.

Now, he can support more priests, can give more frequent magic casting, his sense and influence on the outside world have been repeatedly enhanced, and his own quality and density have also been repeatedly expanded.

The underground cave can't stay anymore, even if there is no Netherworld Ghost Swamp, Su Cheng needs to find another place to live.

According to the current trend, even the Netherworld Ghost Swamp will not stay for long, and the best hiding place is to create a small world by yourself.

Otherwise, his presence will become more and more impossible to hide, like a star that is gradually brightening, even if it is motionless, it will attract a large number of eyes to gather.

It was the growth progress of the greedy divinity that made him hesitate again and again.

It's safe to hide in the real world, but the cultivation of divinity has stopped, so you can't just scare yourself because of choking, and you can't scare yourself because of choking, right?

Getting a place to settle in the Nether Swamp can be regarded as dispelling his last hesitation, hiding outside the monk's sphere of influence, and then sending all the spirits out as a warning, which should be able to deal with the general danger, but it really can't, and it can also buy him time to open the passage and escape into the real world.

In addition, there is a huge network of beliefs, and countless believers are nerve endings, and if something is wrong, they must be able to quickly alert them.

At this time, he never expected that the crisis would skip everything he had arranged and point directly at his origin.

Thinking about this, every time I wake up, the routine work has ended, the real world has not moved, everything is going well on the avatar's side, and it is not surprising that when the avatar comes back, it is the time when the ontology is completed.

But it's not easy for the incarnation to get out, a demonic Mi Xuan is undoubtedly a fragrant and sticky burden, the incarnation feels everything, the body empathizes, and then can't stand the dumb laughter.

Before the smile expanded, the environment of the avatar changed dramatically.

At the boundary between the Netherworld Swamp and the Valley of Thousand Illusions, a huge black shadow suddenly broke through the clouds and appeared between heaven and earth.

The avatar is almost suffocated at sight!

That's a huge butterfly!

It, it's ...... The avatar couldn't find the right words to describe the shock and shock he received at this moment, and the whole world seemed to be far away, and the whole world was only left with this overshadowing body.

The body tens of thousands of miles away was also trembling all over the body, and what was even worse was that it actually turned around and looked over, first the direction where the incarnation was, and then it sensed something in the dark, and the huge body turned, which was the direction where the body was, and then froze in the air and stopped all the movements!

Time seems to have stopped, and everything has pressed to pause.

At this moment, the divine spirit trembled violently, and the arms of the main body pressed forward, and a large piece of chaotic light covered the form.

After a long time, nothing happened, and the huge butterfly in the air began to land, and on the way to land, it was very small, shrinking and fading its actual texture, getting lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared!

"Yang God, Yang God is traveling!" Qi Xuan was weak and frightened, "The master of Thousand Illusions Valley, it is the master of Thousand Illusions Valley!"

Without her explanation, Su Cheng already understood what he had just seen.

For the first time, he saw a desolate beast in the Transformation Period, the original owner of the Xuan Realm.