It turns out that Mr. Fog just seems to be fierce, but in fact he is still a very "human" creator.

At least he listened to Chen Jing's proposal and contacted the high being in his own way......

Chen Jing asked him to help him more than he had been given in the beginning.

So, He needs to apply.

Soon the "Supreme One" agreed to the request, because it was not enough to affect the overall situation, not to mention that it was just a small request from the "same kind", so there was no reason to refuse.

At this point, Mr. Wu went to the inner world plane alone under the protection of the "Supreme One", and even in order to keep Chen Jing secret, in the process, the "Supreme One" also blocked the perception of all creators by some means......

It wasn't until Mr. Mist returned to the inner world that he was disguised as Chen Jing by the "Most High", and then he summoned all the people close to Chen Jing and asked everyone to hold a meeting in the Deep Space Temple.

It was also from this moment that the "Most High" lifted the shield on the Creator race, and also allowed them to witness the final image of "Chen Jing" in the inner world.

……

"So, that's the way it is."

Chen Jing, who had changed from Mr. Wu, sat in the main seat and said to everyone with a tired expression.

"I've already got another opportunity to be promoted to Sequence 8, but I need to dive inside the deep space for a long time, and I may not be able to leave the deep space in a short period of time, so how will this city develop next, you don't need to ask me about these trivial things, make up your own mind."

"Good grandson, you really got the divine revelation of promotion to Sequence 8?!" Chen Bofu sat on the side and looked extremely excited, after all, this was his own grandson, and it was not enough to see him rise to the realm of ancient gods step by step, and it was not enough to describe him as "proud".

"Revelation has indeed come." Mr. Wu's pre-costume Chen Jing is vivid, under the disguise of the "Supreme One", even if the red-clothed emperor comes, he can't find a flaw, "I need to cultivate for a while, master...... Grandpa, take care of yourself, I'll be back as soon as possible. ”

Mr. Fog used to have a grandfather too.

But that was hundreds of millions of years ago.

So Leng Buding wanted to call "grandpa", and his tone couldn't help but become strange, as if he was not used to this title, but fortunately, everyone was in ecstasy, and no one noticed.

Everyone here doesn't know what the "truth" is.

All they know is that Kakosha will soon have a new god, a new god who will rise in the future!

"By the way, good grandson, what do you say about the Hanging City?" Chen Bofu hugged "Chen Jing" by the shoulder, his expression was a little solemn, "That Turing guy disappeared with the body of the Moonlight Pope, maybe he will come back later, and he will ...... then."

"I'll fix them then."

As soon as the words fell, "Chen Jing" let out a long yawn.

"When I get to Sequence Eight, Turing will be nothing."

……

Meanwhile.

Chen Jing, located in the Hanging City, was examining this new shell.

Thin figure, wide robes.

A dress that fits the stereotype of "Fangshi" very well.

Countless nerve pipelines emitting a shimmering light extend from the back of the brain, they are gathered behind the head to form a bun, and the electronic yin-yang fish at the tail of the hairpin is slowly rotating, revealing the LOGO of the [Turing Research Society] from time to time.

Compared to the bionic faces of most alchemists, this "True Monarch" doesn't seem to care about outsiders' opinions, and his entire facial features are replaced by a silver-white metal mask, which looks like a faceling.

"Huaijing Zhenjun...... Yu Huaijing...... I didn't expect that there was also a scene in Ling's name...... It seems that it is really fate......"

Chen Jing took his gaze away from the metal wall, no longer looking at the slightly unfamiliar thin figure, but looked down at the saber at his waist......

This is a magic weapon that has been "refined" by Turing, and it is also an extremely rare murderous knife soldier in the Hanging City, because it is not a simple metal blade, but a "spirit sword" with a sword spirit.

This spirit sword loaded with an intelligent AI module is called "Hidden Dragon Son", and its terrifying function is rare within the research society, judging from Zhenjun's memory, it seems that this is because he was promoted far faster than his peers and received a Turing reward.

"Hidden Dragon...... This should be a kinetic energy flying sword......" Chen Jing muttered in his heart, and then with a movement of his mind, this long sword instantly broke away from the scabbard, as if it was held high by an invisible hand, and slowly levitated in front of Chen Jing's eyes.

I have to say that Turing Technology is indeed unique.

The "Hidden Dragon Son" looks no different from the ancient long sword in Chen Jing's impression.

If it was just about the appearance, Chen Jing couldn't tell what kind of high-tech product this thing was at all, until he was driven by his mind to activate the intelligent AI inside the sword body...... From this moment on, it looks a little bit high-tech.

At the moment of activation.

The jade-like crystal sword body instantly split apart, revealing a dent extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword, in which the pink and purple streamers flashed from time to time, and Turing's totem could be faintly seen......

"It's still the Fang Shi of Hanging City who can play...... I've never seen this kind of high-tech in my life......"

Chen Jing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then like a child getting a new toy for the New Year, he held the hilt of the sword with a playful mentality and dexterously played a set of sword flowers, until he found that an outsider was approaching the main hall, and then put the sword into the sheath.

Let's be honest.

This flying sword fell into the hands of Huaijing Zhenjun, which was really bad.

Because of this true monarch's memory, he doesn't seem to like to use this spirit sword as a flying sword to drive, and he rarely makes it take on the form of a flying sword in his daily life, and when he uses it with people, he directly holds the hilt of the sword and uses it to split people.

"Wait until you get back to Kakosha...... Bring them a batch of flying swords back to play...... Kui Nan's girls must like ......"

Just when Chen Jing was making plans in his heart, the door of the main hall was suddenly knocked gently, and an extremely strange voice came from outside the door.

"Zhenjun, it's time for us to go."

This voice is very contradictory, at first it sounds hoarse and vicissitudes like an old man, but when you listen closely, it is as immature and innocent as a child...... This is a kind of electronic synthesis voice that simulates "old and young", and many people in Hanging City like to do this kind of transformation, as if they think that they can use it to understand the road of life and death.

"Right...... It's time to go...... Turing wants me to run errands......"

At this moment, Chen Jing has almost fused all the memories of "Huaijing Zhenjun", so he is no stranger to the people outside the door, and he instantly knows the identity and corresponding information of the other party.

The name of the person outside the door is "Ah Qi".

He was the seventh disciple of Weiyang Palace and the only surviving disciple of Huaijing Zhenjun...... Looks like a boy?

"Are the carriages and horses ready?" Chen Jing asked loudly, trying his best to imitate the true monarch in his memory.

Hearing Chen Jing's question, the voice outside the door became more and more respectful and humble.

"It's all ready, don't worry, Zhenjun, I'm waiting for you now!"

(End of chapter)