Max nodded and said, "Okay, find a place to rest first, and by the way, get a general idea of the situation in this world, Nie Peng, you hide your body." ”

Nie Peng nodded, and the figure disappeared into thin air.

In the evening, the town is brightly lit, and the streets are full of people, and it is very lively, and Marcos and others walk in it.

With a small trumpet toy in her hand, Barice jumped through the crowd, blowing a clear horn sound from time to time, and looking around with great interest.

Marcos said: "This world is really different, I have walked through so many planes, I have never seen a city so prosperous at night, and the search for people's homes is even magic lighting. ”

Jessica's eyes flickered a few times, and she said: "The people are humble and courteous, prosperous and harmonious, even the powerful have not oppressed the people, this is the harmony and nature pursued by our elf race, right? ”

Gro slammed down the road and said angrily, "What's so good about this?" I feel very uncomfortable, I still drink a lot of wine, eat a lot of meat, and kill people with a big knife. "Turning his head to look left and right, the so-called harmony and nature, how can there be the refreshment of war? !

In the dead of night, the group found a hotel to stay.

Nie Peng sat alone on the roof, peeling off a dragon fruit in his hand and tasting it.

Jessica's figure appeared beside Nie Peng, also sitting on the roof, and said, "Can you give me a taste?"

Nie Peng stretched out his hand and handed over a dragon fruit, and said, "Your elf clan is blessed, you can eat any fruit you want to eat at any time, are you willing to eat this ordinary fruit?"

Jessica took the dragon fruit and said with a smile, "This one is different. ”

"What's the difference?"

"I felt a burning camaraderie in it. Jessica peeled off the fire dragon and took a bite lightly, and said with a smile on her face, "It's really sweet!"

The two of them sat on the roof, savoring dragon fruit.

Jessica said: "I just inquired, this world is Western civilization, but it is the Daomen who educate this world, according to them, the Daomen is from the upper realm, and every Daomen disciple who comes down looks different from ordinary people, full of immortal energy. It should be your Eastern civilization. ”

Nie Peng suddenly turned his head to look at Jessica, and asked excitedly, "Eastern civilization?"

Jessica nodded and said: "The so-called Daomen should be the means of your Eastern Divine System to rule the world, but this method is not violent, under the rule of the Daomen, the people live and work in peace and contentment, everyone is equal and courteous, it is very rare, I still can't understand how the Daomen did it, and why are these people so obedient. ”

Nie Peng muttered in disbelief: "This world actually has people from my Eastern Civilization World. Surprised, he exclaimed, "There is an oriental civilization here." ”

Jessica poured a basin of cold water and said: "Don't be too happy, this world is targeted by the demon space, and it will be destroyed after all, and we are the first marcher." ”

Demon Space~ The look of excitement on Nie Peng's face calmed down instantly, his heart continued to sink, and he murmured: "The Demon Space may not be targeting this world, but the oriental god system of this world. ”

Jessica nodded and said, "It's possible!"

Looking at the lights still lit in the town, he said sadly, "And we will be the destroyer again." ”

Nie Peng got up and flew away into the distance, disappearing into the darkness.

Jessica looked down at the iron ring in her hand and muttered, "When will we be able to get rid of the demon space?"

Near the center of the city, stands a grand Taoist temple, exuding a strong smell of incense and candles.

Nie Peng walked to the Taoist temple and knocked on the door.

A moment later, the door of the Taoist temple creaked open, and a little blonde and blue-eyed Taoist priest stood inside.

Nie Peng frowned, and a look of loss flashed in his eyes, he was not an Oriental.

When the blonde-haired and blue-eyed little Taoist priest saw Nie Peng's appearance, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he bowed and said, "Daoist chief, please, my master has been waiting for a long time." ”

Nie Peng followed the little Taoist priest along the avenue towards the inside, and came to a large hall where the lights were bright, and a man in strange clothes was sitting cross-legged in front of the three statues of gods.

The little Taoist priest bowed respectfully to the main hall and turned to retreat.

In the sound of footsteps, Nie Peng walked into the main hall and came to the person sitting in front of the statue, looking at the familiar appearance, a feeling of joy suddenly emerged in his heart, as if he saw a relative.

The Taoist priest sitting on the futon opened his eyes, looked at the person standing next to him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "You are not a disciple of the Taoist Sect?"

"I never said I was a disciple of the Daomen. Nie Peng said plainly on the surface, with his own arrogance.

The Taoist chief floated up, bowed and said, "Poor Daoist disciple Ancestral Sutra, I have seen laymen!"

Nie Peng clasped his hands together, raised his index finger and middle finger, formed a sword talisman, bent down and said, "Nie Peng has seen the Dao Chief." ”

"Since you are not a disciple of the Dao Sect, you don't have to ask for sins in front of the Dao Master, you come with me. Zu Jing turned around and walked out.

Nie Peng followed behind, his mind enveloping the entire Taoist temple, and the necessary vigilance was still necessary when they met for the first time.

Regarding Nie Peng's actions, the ancestral scripture acted as if he hadn't discovered it, and walked forward by himself, and there was nothing that could not be shown in the Dao Gate.

The two walked through a portal to the backyard reception hall, where they sat down on either side of a square table.

Zu Jing picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea, one for himself and one for Nie Peng.

Nie Peng took a sip of the teacup and said with emotion: "I haven't drunk the tea of my hometown for a long time." He drank the tea and poured himself another cup, which was not polite at all.

Nie Peng took the teacup, took a sip, and closed his eyes intoxicated.

Zu Jing asked, "Why do you want to pretend to be a disciple of the Daomen?"

Nie Peng opened his eyes and said, "It's not pretending, but they must say that I am a disciple of the Daomen, and they won't listen to my explanation!"

Dao Jing looked at Nie Peng, smiled and said, "Also, the Oriental people in this world are all Dao disciples who came down from the flood wilderness. ”

Nie Peng took a sip of tea and asked, "What is the Daomen?"

"You can understand it as a religion, similar to a church. ”

"Dare to compare with the Templar, you are very ambitious!"

Dao Jing laughed and said, "Where did you come from, then layman?"

"I'm coming from outside the world. ”

"What did you come from?"

Nie Peng shook his head and said, "Don't say. ”

Dao Jing smiled and said: "The tone of your speech is similar to those bald heads in Buddhism, I can recommend you to meet next time." ”