The part about the Chaos Temple in Chaos Dragon King's memory is very large and is a crucial place for it.

After Wang Wu shared the memory of the Dragon King with Yinshuang, the girl was silent for a long time and sighed: "A group of pitiful creatures."

The Chaos Dragon Clan is not a natural race. In the memory of the Chaos Dragon King, the Chaos Dragon Clan is an ordinary dragon clan that originally lived in the southern swamp. It was favored by the Chaos God and transformed with the power of Chaos Divine.

But the hundreds of dragon clans cannot be supported by a southern swamp alone. In the memory of the Dragon King, the Chaos God gave them full, but anyone with some common sense of gods knows that it is impossible.

The Chaos God is not a god who is good at creation. It cannot give anything except destroying it. The Chaos Dragon King's memory is obviously wishful thinking and has been transformed.

"The transformer should not be the Chaos God himself. I remember the last time I met, it was clearly only the intelligence level of a baby."

Wang Wu said: "Obviously, there is another master behind this church. Although this guy is the fourth elder, he is obviously an elder of cannon fodder, and he can't even figure out his own background."

Based on the practical and credible part of the memory, the number of dragon clans in the southern swamp should not exceed fifty, of which the ones included by the Chaos God theoretically have only more than twenty, and they are basically black dragons.

These black dragons should be the predecessors of the Chaos Dragon Clan. This dragon king is the former black dragon and has also participated in an operation that triggered war on the mainland.

"Although the memory is not very clear,... the Sixth Prince did die at the hands of this guy."

Yinshuang closed her eyes and carefully identified the memories of the Dragon King. Finally, she found the truth that triggered the half-year war, but the truth came too late. Now, probably no one remembers the empire star, the saint Long Aotian.

"This is the tragedy of strength inflation. I remember that he was a very powerful boss at the time? Now he can use one hundred moves in seconds..."

Yinshuang also lamented the ever-changing world: "The imperial emperor at that time started a war with the death of his beloved son. How arrogant is it, but now he has fallen to the Free Alliance to seek political refuge. I wonder if that guy is still alive?"

"Who knows, who cares? What we are considering now is the big issue of saving the world..."

Wang Wu shrugged, "Are there any other gains? I'm too lazy to take a closer look."

Yinshuang said: "If you guess correctly, the Chaos Dragon Clan should be a man-made product similar to clones... very clever technology."

Wang Wu was very sensitive to the details in Yin Shuang's speech: "Is it technology?"

Yinshuang nodded: "That's right, it's not a projection of a powerful person, but a very complete production line technology. As long as the correct ingredients are invested, an adult Chaos Dragon can be generated in just 45 days... If it is not difficult to match resources, there is no upper limit for this production capacity."

"Forty-five days? Is this dragon from Liuhe? No wonder he has low intelligence. This is probably not the responsibility of Chaos Divine Power... Tsk, a group of cloned Chaos Dragons that are stupid enough and strong enough. This is really a good thing. Who invented it?"

"The Dragon King is not clear about the details. Regarding the production line, his memory is distorted. I inferred through the related memory. The details must be seen by the scene with my own eyes. However, I am becoming more and more interested in the black hands behind the Chaos Sect." Yin Shuang said, "From the memories of the Dragon King, the layout of the southern swamp is at least for hundreds of years. In addition to this production line, there are too many things. Such a long development process. It is hard to imagine that it is the credit of a generation."

Wang Wu said: "It's useless to think so much now. Go to the temple first, there should be more records."

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The temple is not far away, but if you want to accurately locate it in the vast swamp, it is difficult to do without a map left by the Dragon King. The leader of this church seems to have a natural phobia. It is obvious that the main part is in a barren swamp, but the temple is built in an extremely hidden place.

Wang Wu and Yinshuang finally found the entrance below a wetland. The temple ruled by the dignified dragon clan was actually built under the mud. If it weren't for the fact that most of the Chaos Dragon Clans had low IQ, they would have rebelled because of the dignity of the dragon clan.

Following a hidden and spacious passage in the wetland silt, the temple was so deep that it was not far behind. Yinshuang smiled along the way and said, "This underground temple is very styled."

Wang Wu asked curiously: "Although you give me a feeling of sarcasm, what's wrong with the warm winter and cool summer basement? Is it worth your sarcasm?"

Yinshuang looked at Wang Wu and found that he actually spoke from sincerity. He suddenly felt that life with him was a little bad in the future.

"Or it's really a good man and kick him..."

Just when Yinshuang was a little dazzled, she suddenly heard a young girl's voice: "Huh? Here..."

Then, a little girl in a black Lo suit jumped out from Wang Wu's head and fell to the ground with a gaze.

“There is a familiar smell here.”

The God of Darkness said, his delicate little nose wrinkled, "It makes people feel very conflicted, very annoying and liked."

Wang Wu asked: "Did you get a ** in the process of describing being raped?"

Before the Dark God could speak, Yinshuang slapped her with great politeness: "Sexual harassment is prohibited!"

"…?" Wang Wu touched the back of his head, looking puzzled.

The Dark God was even more puzzled. After looking at the two of them, his attention turned back to the deep and bottomless passage ahead.

"My memory is not very clear, but the breath here makes me feel very familiar. I must have had some contact with the owner of this place before."

While speaking, the Dark God had already run forward quickly. As a retired god, although her power was far from being as high as her peak, she ran very quickly and disappeared into the dark curtain in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk, this is like the rhythm of the old lover's reunion."

Wang Wu curled his lips and quickly followed. Yin Shuang next to him covered her mouth and smiled, "What, are you jealous? It's rare."

Wang Wu projected a stone weakly and threw it towards Yinshuang.

Yinshuang said seriously: "Or it is probably because of her father's concern about her daughter's adolescence?"

Wang Wu cursed: "I haven't left puberty yet, I'm worried about it!"

While speaking, because of speeding up, the long corridor came to an end in a blink of an eye.

The gate of the Chaos Temple was open in front of you. It was a magnificent door that seemed wide for the dragon. The two metal doors full of history were engraved with gorgeous and complex patterns, and the dust accumulated in the texture showed the long history of these two doors.

"The establishment of this temple has a history of at least five hundred years, and... it is obvious that it is not the work of the Dragon Clan, and it is much more generous than the Dragon Clan."

At this moment, another slightly immature girl voice: "I seem to have seen the patterns on this door!"

While speaking, Xiao Zhen jumped out of Yinshuang's dream, walked to the door, carefully observed each texture, then nodded, and said, "These are not patterns for decoration, but divine texts from ancient times!"

"Ancient times?"

Xiaozhen said: "It is the era when I was not born yet. Judging from your human standards, it was at least three thousand years ago."

"Three thousand years!?"

Yinshuang was a little incredible: "The history of God of Light...it's only about two thousand years."

Wang Wu also said: "The Dark Bible records that the history of the Dark God can only be traced back to 2,500 years ago, and the real establishment of the church was more than a thousand years ago, and three thousand years ago, and it seems that there are only myths and legends."

Speaking of this, Wang Wu frowned, always feeling that what happened was a little illogical: "Wait, myths and legends...?"

Yinshuang also reacted: "As the name suggests, it is about God. Humans must have existed three thousand years ago. So, did there be gods at that time?"

Although the birth of the gods precedes humans in any church's teachings today is extremely certain to mention that the birth of gods precedes humans, for those who occupy the thrones of the two main gods of light and darkness, such exaggeration is simply not worthy of faith.

Gods are born because of the will of human beings. Where can Gods come from without human beings? However, on the other hand, as long as human beings have enough faith, gods will naturally be born. Three thousand years ago, human beings were almost in the stage of eating raw meat and drinking blood, but they already had the concept of a country, and there were various intersections between countries, and large-scale sacrificial activities. The emergence of gods was inevitable.

While the two were thinking, the Dark God walked slowly behind the gate, looking a little tired.

"I and God of Light have a history of only two thousand years, but the history of the gods can be traced back to at least ten thousand years ago. Don't underestimate human civilization too much. Although humans, ten thousand years ago, still lived in caves and trees, they already knew how to respect, know how to believe, and know how to use the power of thought to create gods. It's just that the gods of that era were scattered and weak, until the footsteps of mankind covered the entire continent, and the exchanges between countries gradually became smooth, the birth of the Lord God was achieved."

When talking about thousands of years of history, the face of the Dark God is no longer as immature as a girl, and replaced by the majesty of the Main God on the mainland.

"The owner of this door is one of the earliest main gods of the continent who were born, and is also my predecessor. In that era, people did not believe in light and darkness, but were more direct concepts. Goodness and evil, this temple... was built by the evil god."

As he said that, the Dark God stroked the huge metal door slightly sentimental.

"Two thousand years ago, I thought I had completely digested and absorbed it and replaced it. I didn't expect it to have a hand... Maybe this is why I lost to Guangming. But he absorbed his predecessor and didn't spit out any of the scum."
Chapter completed!