At the kind invitation of the Chaos Family.

Wei Fang stayed in the Tianmen Star Domain for three days in a row.

During this period, Haiyin prepared a grand welcome ball for Wei Fang, and introduced some friends of the same level to him, which was a slight gain.

Of course, his biggest gain this time was the 200 eighth-level transcendent equations given by Haiyin on the occasion of Haiyin's parting.

Although, Haiyin didn't understand that Wei Fang had just achieved level eight, why did he still collect level eight transcendent equations on such a large scale, but at their level, everyone had their own secrets, he didn't need to understand this, he just needed to know that he could use this way to obtain Wei Fang's friendship.

……

The starry sky on the periphery of the Tianmen Star Field.

A ripple flashed, slowly condensing into Wei Fang's figure, he turned around, looked at the Tianmen Star Domain not far away, bent down slightly, and said his final goodbye.

I have to say.

The Chaos Family is really enthusiastic and generous about his appetite, and he is not stingy, you must know that the 200 eighth-level transcendent equations that Haiyin gave to Wei Fang in the end are quite expensive, if it weren't for the background of the Chaos Family, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get it.

And.

This really helped him a lot, it allowed him to quickly improve his strength, thinking so, Wei Fang clicked on the golden finger, and under the turn of his thoughts, the 200 eighth-level transcendent equations he had just obtained were immediately lit up, and the stars were like moons, surrounding his current eighth-level professional "occult scholar".

Eventually, it slowly merges with it.

And in this process, the power of Wei Fang's authority has increased exponentially.

This kind of phenomenon, in fact, is difficult to see again at the eighth level.

After all, the eighth-level level is quite close to the ninth-level gods, and when it comes to this position, it is extremely difficult to take another step forward, it takes time to precipitate, it needs the accumulation of resources, and it needs the burst of inspiration.

However, Wei Fang has unlimited skill points in his hand, and as long as he can obtain a sufficient amount of eighth-level transcendent equations, his strength can be rapidly improved.

He stood in the starry sky, slowly adapted to the changes in his own strength, and as soon as he turned his palm, he brought out a new thing:

It's a palm-sized slate.

There are twisted and complex symbols carved on it, and even if ordinary transcendents look at it, it is estimated that they will explode because they can't bear the knowledge in it.

This is a new Chaos Slate, which is also a gift from Haiyin, and it is much more upscale than the Chaos Slate given to him by the old man of the Heavenly Gate Organization before.

According to Haiyin, this Chaos Slate once received the blessing of the Great Lord of Chaos, and although it has been washed away by time, it still has all kinds of incredible powers, and according to his predictions, it can even withstand the attacks of the eighth-level peak powerhouse.

In addition, this chaotic slate is also an identity medium for Wei Fang, and when he intends to go to the battlefield of civilization, he can use this chaotic slate to meet the current patriarch of the chaotic family:

He is also the commander of the current civilized battlefield.

Gain the friendship and help of this one.

It can be said that in order to befriend Wei Fang, Haiyin has spent a lot of money and released a lot of goodwill.

Wei Fang's palm flipped over, and the chaotic stone slab disappeared.

Immediately after, he took a step from the real world to the spiritual world, and a huge door of light appeared behind him, emitting a powerful suction force that swallowed him.

He was returning to the Center of the Galactic Civilization.

There, there was what he needed.

……

……

Meanwhile.

Distant planet C10.

Star Base Terminal.

A suit and leather shoes with gold-rimmed glasses. A man with a suitcase walks down the stairs and waits for a taxi to arrive.

His name is Chen Chen, and he is currently serving in the Military Tribunal of the Galaxy Council, and he came to this ordinary indigenous planet to carry out a mission:

"Arrest the relatives of Zuo Fangfang, a trainee of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, and his sister, Zuo Yuanyuan."

According to the decree of the military court, Wei Fang will be deprived of his extraordinary power, Wei Fang will be deprived of the title of Xinghe noble, and then his crimes will be severely tried, and after losing the title of Xinghe noble, Wei Fang is just a fourth-class person from an indigenous planet, with a low status, and Zuo Yuanyuan, as a relative of Wei Fang, is naturally implicated.

Swish!

A blue taxi stopped steadily beside Chen Chen, the door took the initiative to open, Chen Chen held his glasses expressionlessly, and got in, and said in a voice without ups and downs:

"Lanning University!"

Then he leaned heavily in his seat, ready to close his eyes and recuperate, and his expression was more relaxed.

In his opinion, this business trip is completely undifficult and is equivalent to tourism.

After all, according to the information they obtained, this Lord Zuo Fang was a powerful transcendent, but his sister was just an ordinary person, a university lecturer in this backward indigenous planet.

All he had to do now was to go to Lanning University, announce the decree of the military tribunal of the Galaxy Council, and then take Zuo Yuanyuan away.

It's that simple.

With such a mood, he became more and more relaxed, and even entered a light sleep state?

Didi!

Didi!

At this time, the communication device on his wrist suddenly let out a piercing scream, which made Chen Chen's brows furrow, but he still suppressed his temper and lowered his gaze.

Then.

He was clever and regained his spirits.

Because, the person who sent him the communication message was the boss of his boss's boss, the second person in the military tribunal of the Galaxy Council, and the message on it was also very simple:

"The mission is canceled, and we will return to the Galactic Civilization Center immediately."

Then, without waiting for him to react, a message came from there again:

"According to the latest information we have received, Your Excellency Zuo Fang Fang has broken the seventh-level boundary and achieved the goal of becoming a true eighth-level professional, and Your Excellency the Chief Justice is already seeking to reconcile with this newly promoted eighth-level existence."

Then, his communication page went dark and was completely gray.

However, the message sent to him by this boss was like a huge storm, hitting his soul and making him unable to recover for a long time.

The goal of his mission this time, Zuo Yuanyuan's younger brother actually achieved level eight, which was really an unimaginable thing.

Being in the military tribunal of the Galaxy Council, Chen Chen naturally knew what kind of person an eighth-level existence was, after all, His Excellency the Chief Justice of their court was a genuine eighth-level professional who had tremendous energy in the entire Galaxy Council.

Now, a new Rank 8 Rank has been born.

It's the younger brother of the target of his capture this time.

Chen Chen suddenly felt lucky, fortunately, his boss sent him a message in time, otherwise, when he really came to Lanning University and formally arrested Ms. Zuo Yuanyuan, it is estimated that he would not know how to redeem it.

An eighth-level professional, just by virtue of his influence, even if he doesn't care about him, he can crush him.

This time.

The taxi suddenly slowed down and slowly stopped, and the driver turned around and said to the man in the back seat:

"Sir, your destination has arrived.

"Next to it is Lanning University."

Chen Chen finally came back to his senses, his eyes remained straight, and he didn't even glance at the scenery of Lanning University, as if there was some kind of flood beast there, he pursed his mouth tightly, and said in a calm voice:

"Please send me back to Star Base.

"Suddenly, I didn't want to come.

"I'm going home."

Sick~ The driver complained in his heart, then stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi quickly left here and returned to the star base.

……

……

The center of the galaxy civilization, the dream star field.

A gathering place for believers of the Blood Lord of the Ninth-level Profession.

At this moment, inside a huge church.

The archbishop of the Order of Lost Dreams knelt on a futon and prayed to the Great Lord of Blood, something he did every day:

"The great pillar of the galactic civilization.

"The master of blood and life.

"Great Lord of Blood, your devotees pray to you.

"You are the sky, you are the earth, you are the ocean, you are the starry sky, you are the origin of all things, you are the end of life, you are the ...... of everything"

He prayed over and over again, his voice became louder and louder, resounding throughout the sky, and with this cathedral as the center, it spread towards the entire Misty Dream Star Field, and suddenly, the blood believers of the hundreds of living planets around him heard his voice and stopped their work one by one.

They either came to the clearing, or to the square, or to their own homes, and knelt down in the direction of the Lord of the Dreams, and prayed aloud, and one after another of the vigorous power of faith gathered here and instilled it on a pure white stone statue in front of Archbishop Zumon.

This is a lady who wears a court dress that does not belong to this era, has a slender figure, and has wavy blonde hair, but her facial features are like a lake, and no one can see clearly.

This is the human form incarnation of the Great Blood Lord.

Feeling the power of faith condensed from all sides, Archbishop Zumeng's demeanor became more religious, and he no longer fell to his knees, but stood up, his body dancing as if he were cramping.

He was pleasing the great god in his heart.

And at the climax, he even severed his own blood vessels, allowing the blood full of spiritual power to drip at the feet of the statue of the Blood Lord.

The whole process is bloody but frenetic.

According to the records of the Galaxy Civilization, the Lord of Blood was not the original noble, but a franchise nobleman, who was favored by fate in a certain civilization war and successfully promoted to a ninth-level existence.

The reason why there are human avatars is just to better collect believers.

And because of the essence of this Lord of Blood. It is not human, so the Dream Cult that is influenced by her wildness and believes in her is also full of primitiveness and blood.

This, even if it is greatly influenced by the galactic civilization, cannot be changed.

Half an hour later, Archbishop Zumeng finally finished his prayer and bent down again to the human avatar of the Lord of Blood, and then left here with his back straight, came to the door, tilted his head slightly, and asked a middle-aged man waiting there:

"What's the matter?"

He had sensed the arrival of this middle-aged man a long time ago, but he didn't care, because, no matter what, it was not as devotion to the gods as he was.

The middle-aged man hung his head and said in a deep voice:

"Your Excellency, I have a situation to report to you here."

He paused, then added:

"I believe you have also known about this matter before, a few days ago, an important believer of our Order, Chen Lie, the commander of the Yongye Legion. Killed by a starry pirate in the north of the Double Sun Field. ”

"After the Order put pressure on the Galactic Council, the military court finally made a move, found out the identity of the star pirate, made a trial, and sent corresponding law enforcers to arrest the murderer."

Zu Meng nodded, indicating understanding.

A seventh-level believer, especially if he still has a third-level legion in the Galaxy Council, this is also a relatively important believer for the Dream Cult, and it is normal for them to pay attention.

But.

This believer was killed by a starry pirate some time ago, and this kind of thing, according to the general process, just need to wait for the heart and mind to deal with it.

But the Dream Cult is different, this Order is influenced by the Lord of Blood, has a certain wildness, has a strong sense of revenge, and Chen Lie is an important believer, so when the Dream Cult learned about this matter, it quickly put pressure on the Galaxy Council, which to a certain extent contributed to the military court's quick verdict.

It stands to reason that once this matter is intervened by the Galactic Council, there will be nothing to pay attention to after that, and the starry pirate will definitely be punished by the law, which can be regarded as an explanation to the Dream Cult.

But.

Zu Meng knew that since this middle-aged man came to find him at this time, it should be an accident in this matter, his expression remained unchanged, and his voice did not rise and fall without the slightest fluctuation and asked:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man's waist was bent lower, but an uncontrollable angry expression appeared on his face, he clenched his fists fiercely, and said loudly:

"Your Excellency, I have just received the latest news through my own channels, the Military Tribunal of the Galaxy Council has revoked the multiplication of the Star Pirate, and the explanation given is that the murderer was a victim in this process, and the reason why he killed Chen Lie was just legitimate defense."

He paused, then added:

"Moreover, the reason why the military court made such a change, I have already found out clearly, this is because the murderer has now broken through the seventh-level boundary and has become an eighth-level professional."

"Humph! This must be those people in the military court who bullied the weak and feared the hard, bent the law for personal gain, and deliberately showed favor to this eighth-level person. ”

At last, he looked up, his eyes were already red, and said:

"Your Excellency, the Galactic Council has become corrupt.

"However, the great Blood Lord believer cannot die in vain, and since the Galactic Law cannot give justice to that poor believer, we of the Dream Order must give him justice.

"Believers in the Lord of Blood can't just die for no reason."

Extreme, twisted, ferocious, brutal.

It's all the Dream Order label.

For the major forces of the galaxy civilization, the Dream Cult is a shit plaster that cannot be contaminated, killing one, surging in waves, and taking revenge at all means.

Even.

There was also an incident in which a low-level professional of the Dream Cult was killed, but it attracted the revenge of the eighth-level elder.

……

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