If you want to talk about the feeling of a clone, it is a deformity!

To talk about the strangeness of this giant spiritual plant, on the surface, there is nothing at all.

Not only that, you can also truly experience the spiritual energy and the purity of its essence. Not to mention it is placed on a demon moon in the desert, it is placed on the heavenly realm. Such a spiritual plant - well, that has never been seen before.

At least in terms of size and shape, that's it.

But where does this deformed theory come from?

This involves the relationship between the clone and Su Cheng, as well as the keen sense of his natal in this regard.

Through this bright and beautiful surface, the clone asked for a little bit of a "flesh grinder" smell.

The feeling is clearer when you close your eyes and ignore the rich spiritual power.

In the darkness, he thought he was in a huge flesh-and-blooded glutton. Although it was impossible to hear or explore, the wails and shouts of countless souls appeared in front of him like a silent film.

He didn't dare to look at it again after just a little sensing.

He opened his eyes, avoided Lian Hongshang's sight, and said as if nothing had happened: "It's a good place!"

"That's all?"

The clone pretended to be surprised and said, "What do God mainly say?"

Lian Hongshang was silent for a moment, "Do you know where the so-called monster, the devil disaster comes from?"

The clone was shocked.

"So, the flesh and blood of the monks and the soul of the soul changed strangely!"

As he said that, Lian Hongshang stared at the clone's eyes and did not let go of any slight change in his expression.

"It turns out that the Lord of God has guessed it too!"

The clone was silent. He could never tell Lian Hongshang what he saw and felt. In order to avoid any accidents, he could not tell Lian Hongshang.

"Why did Taoist do this?"

The clone shook his head and turned to look at the depths of the spiritual plant.

The habitat in the depths is silent, and the homes opened up from giant spiritual plants are like scenes in fairy tales.

On the surface, it was a dreamlike harmonious dream, but in fact it was a chill, and the clone dared not look at it again.

"The heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs... The Lord of God should have heard this sentence in this world!"

Lian Hongshang's expression moved and whispered: "Is the Tao Te Ching?"

"Yes!" the clone nodded, "Daojun has now obtained all three of them. In fact, it is not just him. Just say that the Lord of God used to be, he has never cared about or confused about these details."

"How is this equivalent? This is the devil, this is..."

The clone interrupted Lian Hongshang without saying anything and said decisively: "Since they are dead, their physical bodies and souls have no other uses. Use them as materials to transform the environment in this world, which is also considered as the best use of things!"

"It's a good thing to use for the best!" Lian Hongshang's face also turned cold.

The clone didn't want to offend her, so she pushed the relationship that she had finally gotten closer again. With a headache, she could only try to change the topic, "What is the Lord of God who asked me to see?"

"Hmph, more than that!"

"Then...what are you waiting for!?"

Lian Hongshang didn't answer, but just reached out and pointed at the clone.

A large piece of rich red was rendered, and in the blink of an eye, it woven into a bright red sacrificial robe on him.

Lian Hongchang's figure shook slightly, turned into a light pink butterfly, leading the way to fly towards the spiritual plant jungle.

camouflage!?

The clone looked at his outfit, shook his head, raised his hood, and hid his face.

It's really a painstaking effort!

This disguise will naturally be for the sake of the people in the jungle.

It is important to know that the more you know the secret, the more dangerous it is.

Lian Hongshang knew that he might not be able to go back.

But he refused to refuse the hope of others returning to his hometown.

How to say it!

This God-turned God, this God-lord, is now becoming more and more "soft" in heart!

Maybe she didn't know it herself.

Maybe—this is her nature!?

In the past, there were god masters, god transforming throne masters, etc., with high status, cultivation and status.

Now all these things have been stripped off, so...

Recalling these messy thoughts, the clone followed Lian Hongchang into the spiritual plant jungle.

After entering, I realized that this giant country is not static, and there are many details that can only be seen clearly only when I am in it.

For example, this bead has a "mushroom" as big as a hill!

On the huge umbrella cover, green patterns are densely covered with blood vessels. The patterns flow through the misty light that can be seen from the naked eye. Slightly 'fluff' is densely covered with its surface. The fluff is flying without wind, and it evaporates the extremely pure breath in the shaking.

All these giant spiritual plants are like this!

So, the atmosphere here is abundant, like an extremely huge underground airbag. No wonder Lian Hongshang had the previous question, asking Daojun what he wanted to transform this place into.

Now it seems that from what you see in front of you, you can get a glimpse of the truth.

The spiritual power-rich atmosphere is so pure that it makes people feel a little "intoxicated" in it!

But this intoxication will never be reflected on the clone.

Judging from the dancing posture of Lian Hongchang at this moment, she seemed to be happy and seemed to have returned to her own Lingshan blessed land, and was extremely satisfied with the environment here.

But in the perception of the clone, this is simply...

He noticed the discomfort of the clone, Lian Hongshang, who had changed into the form of a thousand magical jade butterfly, turned around. The clone quickly calmed down his nauseous desire and followed with a smile.

"You're here again!"

A human face suddenly emerged from a huge stamen and shouted at Lian Hongshang, who was in the form of a butterfly. His eyes turned and he saw the clone. His face changed, and then he retracted back into the stamen and disappeared.

Then, the entire spiritual forest seemed to wake up.

A large number of black dots flew out from places that were absolutely unexpected, like alarmed bees, hovering over and around the clone for a while.

The buzzing noise is from nothing to something, and then look at these black dots - they are clearly monks.

However, this buzzing sound is by no means the noise they are talking about, but...

"What's going on?"

The clone used his divine thoughts to ask Lian Hongchang.

"They were forced to do so!"

The clone was silent.

Listen carefully and analyze carefully: the moon's atmosphere is thin, and the generation and spread of sounds are greatly restricted.

But not every monk can communicate with divine thoughts.

what to do!

No atmosphere, no spiritual power, sinister space, killing all possible environments!

If you are poor, you will change. A new communication method that takes the vibration of spiritual power in the chest as the source and expression will occur naturally.

"You, you are the sacrificial priest of the Lord of Tao!?"

A "hair man" with bark made of clothes jumped out and fell in front of his clone in an increasingly noisy and violent background, unable to hide his complexity and excitement.

Hairy man!

Yes, the hair on his body makes him look like a "poon of pomrose"!

I can't see my facial features clearly, but I can still see my general body shape clearly.

This is a burly man who has degenerated into an extremely original state, and even his tone reveals extremely unfamiliar and coldness.

A glimpse of the leopard through the pipe, the clone's mind is infinitely complicated, "Yes, I'm a shepherd!"

"Is it... a Qianhuan Butterfly?"

The clone glanced at Lian Hongshang, who was still flying, and did not speak, but nodded.

"Okay, okay, okay!" These three good words are louder than each other. The first sound is a little hatred, and the second sound is filled with infinite whispers. By the third sound, all colors faded away, leaving only sincere joy, "The Shepherd, the Shepherd, he is the Shepherd of the Taoist Lord, the Shepherd of the Taoist Lord!"

The buzzing sound became louder, and a large number of black dots began to land excitedly.

These people...

It's so miserable!

The clone thought to himself.

Almost in human form!

They all look like savages, their original outfits and even all things outside their bodies have either corroded or mutated.

Even a piece of clothing that covers the body has become a luxury!

The whole body has hair, covering up privacy and embarrassment... It seems that it is also a thing of the past!?

Unexpectedly, the hair did not grow out of their bodies, but was woven by some kind of spiritual plant.

Perhaps seeing the clone hesitating, the hairy man in the lead muttered a few times behind him, and then all the hairy men took off their "clothing" and exposed their "weird" bodies.

How weird?

The clone can't be said.

I just felt strongly that these seemingly unconventional bodies contained some weird auras that made him indescribable.

After revealing his identity, these people put on the fluffy coat again.

"The distinguished guest is coming from afar, please feel free to be happy!" The Mao man, who was in charge, showed full respect and enthusiasm.

In Tongxuan Realm, they would not be so respectful to the sacrifices of Taoist Lord.

Besides, for them, Taoist lord was an enemy in the past, but now he is an enemy!

The clone smiled, and the butterfly turned into a red dress fell on her shoulders.

A group of Mao people made way for a straight path, and the Mao people led the lead and walked forward with their clones.

This scene is so weird that it is indescribable!

"I made the distinguished guest laugh. In embarrassment, we can only follow the power. I hate that damn bitch, and we are still reluctant to fall into such a situation... Oh, look at me, the shepherd must not mind."

"Where is, I don't know if this bitch is..."

"Who else can it be? Nangong Muxue of the Nangong family, I wish I could drink her blood and eat her meat..."

"Gudong!!", a large sound of swallowing behind him.

When the clone heard it, he thought of something, and he was shivering in an instant.

"Ahem, elder, be careful with your words!!"

"Ah, yes, yes, don't misunderstand the guest. Although we hate her, we will not do such a thing as eating raw meat and drinking blood!"

Eat raw meat and drink blood!?

Why does it sound like this...

It would be fine if this was not explained, but once the clone was explained, it became more certain.

For a moment, the weird and weird things were not only the environment, but also these people...

People, are they still humans?

In this seemingly normal body!?

Just then, a bright baby crying sounded.

Just to the left of the clone, in the arms of a "hairy man".

Buzzing...

The sound of unknown intentions rose up in a noisy way. When the Mao man in the head saw his clone stop, he stared at the crying sound.

"Hehe, let the distinguished guest see, my Qilin son is extraordinary!"

Then, a baby with horns on his head, dark face and distorted and ferocious facial features appeared in front of him.

The clone was speechless and stared at it for a long time.

The leader of the Mao man didn't feel any difference at all and asked proudly: "How is the distinguished guest looking at it? Have you ever seen such a beautiful doll?"

Before the clone answered, the baby suddenly stopped crying. His slender and rainbow-hole-stand-standing eyes opened. When he saw the clone, his mouth suddenly cracked, his dagger-like dental teeth shone with a cold light, and his little hands like chicken feet couldn't wait to grab the clone.

The clone flashed back and dodged the lightning-fast claw shadow.

“Buzz buzz…”

This time the clone understood.

They are laughing, laughing, laughing!

"Don't blame the shepherd, he wants to get close to you!"

The clone forced a smile.

"It's not far away, please!"

It's not far away indeed.

A tree appeared in front of you!

The tree canopy only hits the dome, covering a radius of more than ten miles, and is like a tree with a diameter of like a city wall.

This giant tree may be the most "normal" thing here.

Although giant, it conforms to the general definition of a tree.

The homes of these hairy people are settled on it.

The main trunk seemed to have been hollowed out, layered steps extended all the way to the feet of the clone. The hole at the end was extremely huge, and there were also tree houses woven on the trunks that were as wide as the road.

"Thanks to this 'Tree of Life', we survived. Thinking about the beginning, alas... people kept dying tragically. Although the flesh and blood grew spiritual plants, they were not worthy of support. It was not until the tree broke through the ground and sprouted and beared fruits in a very short time that we could survive!"

"I didn't expect it, but it attracted the covetousness of the rats! I'm not hiding the shepherds, those people are no longer humans, they have degenerated into beasts who eat raw meat and drink blood... Oh, look at me, why do you say these useless words? Don't blame me, please come in!"

After entering the huge hole, you can see the hole wall like flesh tendons. Of course, the hole wall is the inner body of the big tree, and it actually has a muscle-like hard texture.

The cave wall also emits a misty pink halo, and the breath inside - the clone quickly turns from external breathing to internal breathing.

The simple seat, I knew it had not been used for a long time at first sight. The clone sat down with a group of hairy people, and saw them igniting the oil lamps in a strange way. I couldn't help but think of where the oil came from. After thinking, the nausea and desire came again.

"Without a vulgar place, there is no way to receive guests, please invite the herder to taste the unique production here!"

A large group of hairy people walked in with fruit plates, with spiritual fruits that were full of spirits placed in front of them.

Where did the clone dare to use it, he said, "I don't know what the origin is. What's the matter with such a kind hospitality?"

"It's so that the shepherd can find out that we are, we are..." The Mao man leader knocked on his forehead, as if he couldn't remember his origin. A buzzing sound began to appear. After a while, he said "shamedly": "Shame, ashamed, our family vaguely remembers that it was the elder of the outer hall under the Qingyao Peak of Griffon Ridge. Because of the recruitment order, he met the Taoist Lord. Somehow, he was plotted by the Nangong bitch and fell into such a situation..."

"What do you want?"

"What's the matter? Oh... The shepherd wait!"

Then there was another buzzing discussion.

At this point, the clone has already seen it.

These monks have "mutated"!

The most terrifying thing is that this mutation actually makes these monks unable to notice, or even if they are aware of it, they don’t feel that there is any abnormality.

It is important to know that starting from the golden elixir, monks are a perfect cycle of self-sufficiency.

Without external objects, it is naturally difficult to be invaded by external objects, let alone such a number of people.

Regardless of cultivation, regardless of nature, ignore Taoism!
Chapter completed!