The music box was casually placed on Tianyuan by Chen Lun.

After half a day, its lid opened on its own, and the strange melody of Ding Dong sounded.

The god of cats, who was napping under the sacred tree, was awakened, and his eyes flashed with impatience.

Fortunately, Chen Lun found out in time, otherwise, with Maggie's temperament, I am afraid that he would have dismantled it by dividing it by two.

Chen Lun picked up the music box, and when he turned his head, he saw Maggie's warning eyes, as if to say, don't put the alarm clock on the old lady next time.

"I'm 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 heavens, Chen Lun held the music box, and the red-tie villain inside saluted his chest, raised his head and smiled heartily:

"Your Majesty, the King of Plain Clothes, I have recommended you below, the Earthly Esoteric Sect is holding a meeting just now, if you have time, you might as well go there."

"Well, that's fine."

Chen Lun pondered for a while, and then agreed to this proposal.

"The location of the meeting of the members of the Mortal Esoteric Sect varies, but most of the time it is arranged in the depths of the spirit realm...... The rally was organized by 'Mr. Lonely Island', who created a special area where the music box will guide you and act as a voucher for admission. ”

Knight reminded.

"Thank you."

Chen Lun thanked him softly.

The tinkling of the music box stopped abruptly, and the red-tie figure kept saluting.

Smack.

The lid was gently closed by Chen Lun.

The music box in his hand faintly transmitted an invisible message, which seemed to point to a certain coordinate in the spirit world.

As the master of the spirit world and the fairy realm, Chen Lun instantly realized the exact point he was referring to, and with a whoosh, he suddenly disappeared in place.

Showing his body again, he has already appeared in the second layer of the spirit world.

In front of him, there was a misty dark blue horizon, the churning mist seemed to dance, and there was silence all around.

Chen Lun lifted the music box to the air in front of him.

In the next second, the mist distorted, and a square door frame about ten meters high suddenly appeared, and an eyeball-shaped ornament hung directly above the door frame.

Chen Lun frowned slightly, and smelled a strange fragrance in his nose.

The scent is like a floral fragrance mixed with musk, with a hint of fishy smell.

[You are affected by a mysterious power, and you will fall into a state of "bowing your head and laughing"......]

[Will Judgment ......]

[Your willpower is 132 points, the judgment fails!] 】

[Mysterious weight judgment ......]

[Your mystery weight wins, and the judgment is successful!] 】

[Mystic Resistance Blessing counts into ......]

[You are exempt from this mysterious influence!] 】

Chen Lun's eyes were slightly cold.

Before he even entered the door, he was calculated once.

With the influence that his 132 points of willpower can't pass the judgment, this means must be an angel-level power.

If it weren't for the mysterious weight and resistance of its own terrifying, most of them would have to make a mistake here.

'Old Gods ......'

Chen Lun said secretly and walked into the gate.

Wow!

The fog chuckled, the gate disappeared suddenly, and everything was calm again.

When Chen Lun passed through a misty dark blue horizon, what came into view was a dim area.

You can faintly hear the crashing of the waves, the salty sea breeze blowing in your face, and all around, the sky is dusk and dim, as if it is before night.

Directly in front of you, on the clean sand, there is a large round table.

At the table sat eight figures of various sizes.

With Chen Lun's arrival, these figures stopped communicating and turned their heads to see, even if the light was dim, Chen Lun could clearly feel their interested eyes.

"Welcome to this gathering, Your Majesty the King of Grey Clothes."

The one who spoke was a huge figure sitting on the throne.

He was four or five meters tall, his hairless blue-black head seemed to be connected to his broad shoulders, his neck could not be seen, and in the dim light, the surface of his knotted exploding muscles was shiny, and his dark blue skin was shining.

"I am the organizer of this party, and His Majesty may call me 'Mr. Lonely Island', and the 'Messenger' Nate Sofitel has told us about you, and I warmly welcome it......"

The stout Mr. Lonely Island raised his large hand and pointed to an empty seat to his right.

"You may be seated."

Chen Lun took off his hat and motioned to everyone.

Immediately, he strode over to the table and sat down with a composure in his demeanor.

The distance was close, and Chen Lun's eyelids did not lift, but he observed all the members through the [Five Senses General Knowledge].

He was secretly surprised that all the members of the Esoteric Sect present were all in the form of angels or above, and if they hadn't been in charge and had not returned to their homeland, he might not have been able to see through them at all.

Chen Lun also found an "old acquaintance" in it.

On the third seat on the left-hand side sat a man with a bird's head and a pair of dark eyes with deep dark eyes.

'Emerald Bird ......'

Chen Lun said secretly.

At this moment, in the second seat to the left of Mr. Lonely Island, a tall man wearing a white brimmed hat and a white coat spoke:

"The big battle that happened in the spirit world a few days ago, we also paid attention to it, and the king of the cangyi encircled and suppressed the empire unscathed, and even killed the pursuers in all directions, which is really admirable."

Through the panel prompt, Chen Lun learned that this person's name was "Snow Gentleman".

He faintly felt a chill from this man, and even hearing his voice would cause a chilling discomfort.

At this time, the man in the flower hat on the other seat chimed in:

"It's really admirable."

Beside him, a thin figure shrouded in black leather spoke, and said in a voice as sonorous as metal:

"I sympathize with you for another poor man who is not recognized and ostracized by the world, but this is not a refuge for the wretched, and you are not qualified to continue to sit here without the consent of the majority of the members."

Chen Lun raised his eyes and faintly glimpsed more than a number of deep eyes from the hollow of the black leather.

This person's name is "Commander of a Thousand Soldiers".

"So what is the criterion for the 'Mortal Esoteric Sect'?"

Chen Lun leaned back in his chair and spoke calmly.

The ancient gods laughed one after another, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

"There are no specific criteria, but there are two important references by default."

A short figure made a high-pitched voice, and he wore an exaggerated, pointed hat that even covered the upper half of his body.

Chen Lun looked at him, and the panel suggested that the other party was named "Hat Boy".

"Either like us, we are all beings who have survived from the ancient times to the present day, or...... It is the ability to have an equal dialogue with us. ”

After the hat boy finished speaking, the man in the flower hat echoed again:

"Ancient existence, equal strength."

Chen Lun glanced at him, this person was called "Count Xueyu".

He couldn't help but comment in his heart, people are like their names.

"I think His Majesty the King of Cangyi has the qualifications and strength to join, and personally, I raise my hands in favor."

Snow Gentleman laughed.

Immediately, he changed his words, and his smile was mocking:

"After all, the so-called detection method of 'Miss Xiao' not only did not play any role, but also set herself on fire, with such a powerful position under the crown of the king of blue clothes, what else are you not convinced?"

The laughter of the crowd was even louder.

Sharp, majestic, sonorous, and indistinct sounds intertwined.

The sense of déjà vu as if entering a monster party is even stronger.

Chen Lun's eyes drooped.

He got a lot of information from the words of the Snow Gentleman.

It seems that when he entered the gate just now, the hanging eyeball ornament and the strange fragrance he smelled were all from the means of "laughing lady" in his mouth.

To put it mildly, it is called "detection", but in fact, it is to get off the horse.

It's a pity that Chen Lun's weight and resistance are too high, so that Ms. Xiao can't steal chickens and rice, but is eaten by the mythical creature trait "Initial Day", and is burned by the mythical fire......

"I'm convinced."

A beautiful female voice came.

Chen Lun turned his head and saw a woman with a bewitching figure and a face shrouded in a layer of colored tulle, walking along the beach.

He wears a top hat with a languid chameleon lying on his stomach.

"The King of the Cloth is worthy of being a figure that the Trisur Empire can't help, and my little trick is really a bit embarrassing......"

Lady Laugh pulled out her seat and sat down slowly.

Immediately turned his head, and looked at Chen Lun through the tulle with a faint gaze.

"Please don't be angry, this is just the usual welcome ritual of the 'Mortal Esoteric Sect'."

Chen Lun didn't speak, just responded with a smile.

'Consumed by the fire of mythology, so you are temporarily absent to deal with your injuries...... Oh, it's worthy of an ancient god, it seems that he was only slightly injured. ’

He whispered.

Mr. Lonely Island on the throne spoke:

"Okay guys, now that everyone is almost here, you might as well vote on whether you are willing to accept new members to join......

He spoke, slowly raising his large hand.

"Let me take a stand first, I agree with the joining of His Majesty the King of Grey Clothes."

"There's nothing to disagree with, there's been no new member of the 'Earthly Esoteric Sect' for thousands of years, and I'm glad about that."

The Snow Gentleman raised his hand for the second, his tone pompous.

"I'm glad about that."

The Earl of Learned Tongue raised his hand third.

Ms. Xiao was silent for a few seconds, and then raised her hand to say:

"Although His Majesty is not eternal, the high level of power is really rare, and I agree with his accession."

So far, four people have passed.

Coupled with the vote of the "messenger" Nate Sofitel as the recommender, the situation is already clear, and the ten members of the earthly Esoteric Sect are half of them.

One vote left.

But the other members were indifferent.

"I don't agree."

At this moment, the commander shrouded in black leather spoke lightly.

Everyone turned their eyes and looked over.

"High power does not mean strong strength, although the king of the cangyi resisted the encirclement and suppression of the empire, but that group of guys is no more than a demigod, although there are many people, they are all ants...... It is not convincing that any one of you can reproduce his deeds. ”

The commander said in a sonorous voice.

Chen Lun noticed that everyone present cast meaningful glances at him.

"What does your majesty think is convincing?"

Chen Lun picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip lightly, and then said.

The Commander stared at him.

"It's simple."

Boom –

I didn't know when the commander would make a move, a pitch-black stick suddenly appeared in front of Chen Lun, its power was huge, everything around it was destroyed by the shock wave, and even this space was shaken out of folds.

Table tennis!!!

Fortunately, Chen Lun, with his extremely high position, was warned by his spiritual intuition, and under the extreme reaction, he raised the white scepter to block.

The aftermath of terror radiated in all directions.

In the distance, the sea even stirred up huge waves.

On the beach, except for the commander and Chen Lun, the others had long since disappeared, and even the round table had turned into powder.

With visible fluctuations, it tore apart the spiritual horizon, revealing the deep darkness of the third layer.

Buzz –

The commander abruptly withdrew.

He stood silently in place, shrouded in black leather that looked like an upright body bag.

"Not bad."

His sonorous voice came slowly.

"I agree with your joining."

Chen Lun shook his hand, and the white scepter was withdrawn.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took off his hat and saluted the commander, and then bowed to the ancient gods in the distance.

The next second.

Other members of the Esoteric Cult reappeared nearby.

A tall, thin man named "Feast Shan" stretched out a finger, and a round table and ten chairs regrouped on the beach.

"Centurion...... Warlike...... Don't do that again...... I'm busy. ”

The man spoke staccato and spoke in a slow, strange tone.

The commander looked at Him and did not speak.

"Since the commander agrees to this vote, then it is logical for His Majesty the King of Grey Clothes to join......"

Everyone sat down again, and Mr. Lonely Island smiled.

"Welcome."

"Welcome."

The Earl of Learningtongue chimed in and applauded.

Gentleman Snow and Lady Laugh congratulated, while the Commander was silent.

As for the cedar, the hat boy, the emerald bird, and the rest of the rickety old man "scavengers" who never spoke, they were all silent.

After a simple welcome ceremony.

The ancient gods exchanged some secrets, and they were often just one of them talking, and the rest remained silent, and the atmosphere was not as lively as expected.

Chen Lun listened for a while, but got up to say goodbye.

"I'm glad to be joining the 'Mortal Esoteric Sect', but I still have some personal matters and need to leave for the time being...... I hope to have the opportunity to participate in the rally again next time. ”

The members didn't hold back, only Mr. Lonely Island chuckled and politely said goodbye.

Chen Lun held the white cane and held the brim of his hat and bowed slightly to everyone.

Then he turned and left the beach.

At the round table, the ancient gods silently watched his back disappear from the huge door.

After a while, the snow gentleman spoke:

"How strong is He? Thousand-torn? ”

The other members cast their gazes at the emaciated figure wrapped in black leather.

The commander replied lightly:

"He was physically balanced, but he was so weak that even Lady Laugh could knock him down with one hand...... His body was shattered by me twelve times with that blow just now, but I don't know how to restore it to its original state, well, barely reaching the angelic level of combat power, but considering his personality, he is indeed qualified to join us. ”

"Weak."

The Earl of Learned Tongue repeated.

It's just that the commander hid a word and didn't say a word.

That is, He Himself was actually wounded......

This kind of injury came very strangely, it seemed that at the moment of the fight, the injury that the opponent would bear was transferred locally.

The commander guessed that the reason why the King of the Cloth was able to do this was because of his incomparably high power.

Mr. Lonely Island smiled and said:

"The King of Grey Clothes is of human origin, and unlike us, it is understandable that he is a little weaker...... But He is growing fast and worth courting. ”

"It's because he's of human origin that I don't agree."

On the other side, a bird-headed human body, an emerald bird in a retro dress opens.

His pointed beak opened and closed, spitting out a contemptuous tone.

"And really, it's just a fateful demigod ......"

"I remember you suffered at His hands?"

The thin body of the hat boy squatted on the chair, and the huge hat that covered the upper half of the body swayed, facing the emerald bird.

"Yes, I can testify that he was so frightened by Oscar Elendin's name that his feathers fell to the ground."

Snow gentleman added.

"The feathers fell to the ground."

The Count of Tongue repeated.

The emerald bird snorted fiercely, did not refute, got up and turned into a green glow, and disappeared.

The Old Gods laughed again.

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Chen Lun walked out of the gate and returned to the second layer of the spirit world.

Standing in the mist, dense cracks appeared on his face in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was back to normal......

Standing for a moment, Chen Lun let out a sigh.

Looking back at the disappearing door, his face was solemn.

'There is still a clear gap between me and the strong in the eternal existence......

A simple fight with the commander just now seemed to be evenly matched.

In fact, the other party's stick directly smashed his body!

I don't know what kind of authority the commander has, but the power of that simple blow has turned a thousand times, and even through the concussion on the white scepter, his body is destroyed.

If it weren't for the fact that he had stored a considerable amount of life energy, he would have turned into nothingness on the spot.

Even so, Chen Lun also spent nearly 400,000 life reserves to restore his body...... He didn't dare to show his timidity at the time, but still chose to sit at the table and listen for a moment.

In that short ten minutes, the hidden power of the commander continued to erode and destroy his body, Chen Lun shielded the pain, pretended to be nothing, and consumed more than 200,000 health reserves, which completely neutralized the power of that stick.

However, with the blessing of his position in the spirit world by virtue of the authority of non-return, as well as his original high-power characteristics, he used the magic skill "Damage Transfer", which had long since metamorphosed to the mythical level, to make the commander eat his own stick.

Presumably, the other party is not comfortable.

'Earthly Esoteric Sect, these ancient gods are simply unreliable. ’

Chen Lun shook his head, his face disappointed.

These ancient beings are rather indifferent to him.

Chen Lun could even feel the malice from them...... Even the few ancient gods who agreed to him joining the Esoteric Sect and welcomed him were actually just as malicious, but not obvious.

Among them was the organizer of the rally, Mr. Lonely Island.

'They can't be a helper at all, and maybe they will ......stumble at a critical time.'

Chen Lun said secretly.

He gave up on the idea of continuing to contact these old gods, and took a step forward, intending to teleport directly back to the old spirit realm.

And yet at this moment.

A figure slowly walked through the mist.

Chen Lun fixed his eyes and saw that a swarthy man in a white suit and a red tie walked in front of him.

The other party had a hearty smile on his face.

"It seems that His Majesty the King of Grey Clothes is not satisfied with this rally?"

Nate Sofitel said softly.

"It's just a little disappointing."

Chen Lun replied calmly.

Knight wasn't surprised, he wasn't annoyed, he smiled even more.

"It's a pity, it seems that the 'Mortal Esoteric Sect' can't help you......"

He turned his words and raised a hand.

"But I admire the demeanor of the King of Clothes, and I would like to give you another suggestion."

"Huh?"

Chen Lun frowned slightly.

He always felt that this guy was uneasy and kind.

"You can try to pray to the Great Being, who is omnipotent and will help you with all your problems."

Chen Lun couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

I only heard Nate continue to say in a fanatical tone:

"He is the Blue Flame that floats at the ends of the world, the Supreme Dancer, the Lord of the Great Sanctuary, the Flame of Redemption!"

Chen Lun's pupils shrank.

He knew the God.

To be precise, he already knew it in his previous life.

Because the "fire of redemption" is the highest belief and the only belief in the Blue Federation in the real world......

Federal scientists, top talents from all walks of life, official politicians, chaebol directors, and wealthy people in the upper echelons of society are all members of the "Blue Holy Sect"!

In Chen Lun's cognition, the people of the Federation who are qualified to join the Blue Saint Sect are definitely the elite of society...... This religion is quite peculiar, not only is it not superstitious, but it is also quite scientific.

Moreover, the Holy Church is just and honest within the Church, and the members call each other brothers and sisters, and they all strive for a noble goal.

To their Lord, the Blue Flame, the Kingdom of God of the Flame of Redemption!

Because the prophecy says that there will be an apocalyptic disaster that will befall the blue star, and only by going to the kingdom of God of the Lord and entering the great sanctuary can we be spared and continue human civilization.

Therefore, the Blue Cult spares no effort to develop science and technology, so that in the future, it can fly to the Lord's side in a space vehicle and dance with the fire of salvation in the kingdom of God.

The face of the Federation is changing with each passing day, and it is only a façade.

But the real god also exists here?! ’

Chen Lun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I'm going to pack my luggage today.,Move tomorrow.,There's more luggage.,Waste pills originally planned to take leave.,But after thinking about it, I'm still fighting for no pigeons.,More or less update.,After all, I'm also responsible for the beauties who are chasing me......

Although it's a single chapter update, it's all a big chapter, I hope the beauties will understand, Waste Pill has been working hard to tell this story well, there is a beginning and an end.

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