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Chapter 112 Rin! (Please collect and ask for tickets)
It has been three days since Lu Wu exchanged for Ao Xin and left.

In the past three days, Chu Yun has been watching the book information given by Lu Wu, and he has learned a lot from this information.

I also understand why those forces are so persistent in this world.

They don't care about this world, what they care about is the unique human race in this world.

The human race, a race that has created countless miracles.

Born weak, without any natural talent, but able to create miracles by himself.

Even without any method of cultivation, it is possible to create something from scratch, and its strength can directly catch up with the top power.

In particular, the power of faith of the human race is unmatched. Whether it is immortals, gods, demons, or demons, they all pursue the beliefs and beliefs of the human race.

However, Chu Yun doesn't know what the specific effect is, and the records on it are also vague and impossible to see.

Presumably this is the restriction imposed by those mighty ones.

And the human race not only has these functions, those powers of faith may be able to make those low and middle-level immortals, gods, demons, and demons chase after them endlessly.

But for those top powers, it is insignificant, but what they want is beyond Lu Wu's ability to know.

Just a few words.

Chu Yun sighed, he didn't dare to believe in all these things, if he believed in everything, then he didn't need to make arrangements.

After all, what they need is the belief of the human race. The human race will not suffer miserable treatment, but will live well.

That being the case, does he still need to set up his back and be vigilant against them?
But then again, since this trip is harmless, why did Sui, Chao, Zhisheng and other ancestors resist!

It's nothing more than believing in some strong men, what is it that resists?

So he can trust the book Lu Wu gave, but he can't believe it all.

This kind of intention is only to beautify them, to avoid some struggles, so that the human race can accept it with pleasure.

Just like when the Taoist ancestor really appears, will all the Taoists in the world offer their faith unconditionally!

Just like the appearance of Buddha, which of those Buddhist disciples would not be ecstatic?
But why did Chu Yun stay behind!
He!Not so devout to Daozu!

Chu Yun thought about it, sealed up the information in his mind, and summoned Yinyue.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Silver Moon bowed and asked.

"Go and invite Layman Wang and Zhang Ling."

Chu Yun ordered.

"Yes, sir."

Yinyue responded, stepped down, turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of her.

Huaguo, Haijing District.

Together, Wang Yang and Zhang Ling helped Lin improve the layout of Haijing District and settle down with more than 300 million people.

Among them, the supplies funded by Qin Zhenguo's order were also shipped in batches.

More than 300 million people have no heart to feel the sorrow of leaving their homeland, and they are already busy investing in the big project of building a new home.

Each project is in full swing.

Wang Yang and Zhang Ling, who had finally been able to rest for a while, were lying in a cool place, complaining constantly.

However, most of the words of complaints came from Zhang Ling's mouth, and Wang Yang just said a few perfunctory words from time to time.

"Wang Damanzi, if you answer carefully, I will die!"

Zhang Ling, who was perfunctory, said a few words in dissatisfaction.

But Wang Yang just said lightly: "Shut up, you! My body is already tired enough, I don't want to be tired too!"

"I don't have much to say about you, but Rin is more interesting."

"By the way, speaking of Rin, have you seen anyone else?"

"I haven't seen you all day today!"

Zhang Ling put his right foot on top of his left, chewed a piece of grass, and chattered endlessly.

Wang Yang covered his face with the hat, and moved a few times to the side, keeping him a little farther away, otherwise he would not be safe for a moment.

The Rin that Zhang Ling was talking about was in a basement, with his knees on the ground, kneeling piously in front of a incense platform.

On the incense platform, there is a wooden statue with a bare chest and breasts, a heroic face, holding the Tiancongyun sword, and stepping on Yamata no Orochi!
"Great Susanoo, your servant asks you to send down the decree."

Rin knelt down devoutly, and murmured.

But what he didn't know was that from his body, a black light merged into the statue.

A faint black mist rises from the statue, gradually condensing into an illusory human figure, looking at Rin with sharp eyes.

"You did a good job. This is the god's reward for you. This is: The Eight Ways of Reverse Killing."

Indifferent words came out of the black mist, and a black light shot in, blending into Rin's mind.

Rehearsing the Eight Reverse Killing Styles in his mind made Rin ecstatic, what a powerful sword skill!

Quickly bowed down to Susanoo, "Thank you, my God, your servant is willing to go through fire and water for you."

"Okay, I look forward to your next performance."

In the black mist, there was no fluctuation in his dedication to Rin, and he just replied lightly.

Another black light merged into Rin's mind.

Looking at the order issued by Susanoo, he respectfully said: "I will never disappoint my god's expectations."

"Okay, if this is done, the god will reward me a lot!"

After Susanoo finished speaking, the black mist melted back into the statue.

But what they didn't realize was that on Rin's body, a faint imprint lit up and then faded away.

When Susanoo disappeared, Rin raised his head, turned and left, the humble expression on his face disappeared, and his expression was indifferent.

Go out of the basement and come to a courtyard.

This house was built according to the original residence in Haijing.

In the courtyard of Haijing style, the clear spring flows and makes a pleasant sound.

In the courtyard, there was a woman sitting on the wooden steps, it was Yu, holding a teacup, still steaming.

And her eyes were looking at the courtyard in a daze.

Rin walked to her side and knelt down, and said respectfully, "Sister, it's all done."

"Well, Rin-kun, do you think we can replace him?"

"After all, they are gods!"

Although Yan was asking, his tone was extremely flat, and even his eyes didn't change at all.

"My sister's wish must be successful, and I will do whatever it takes to fulfill this wish for my sister."

Rin said firmly, his eyes bursting with infinite brilliance.

"Rin-kun, thank you."

Yan lifted up his white and slender palm, and stroked Rin's face.

Reaching out to cover Yan's hand, Rin's eyes flashed with greed, and he slowly leaned forward and hugged her in his arms.

The silver light flashed in the sky, and Yinyue found Wang Yang and Zhang Lin in the air, and fell directly.

The two were taken aback by the sudden appearance of Yinyue.

Zhang Ling curled his lips and complained: "Brother, are you so frivolous, are you trying to scare your only junior brother to death?"

Boom!
Yinyue flicked her fingers, Zhang Ling covered his forehead and cried out in pain: "Brother, this is murder!"

"Did Daoist Chu send Mister Da to come?"

Wang Yang took a step forward and asked in surprise.

But she knew it in her heart, after all, Yinyue would not come to them except for orders from Daoist Chu.

Hearing this person address himself as Mr. Da, he nodded in satisfaction.

"You're not bad, you can talk, not like that brat!"

He patted Wang Yang on the shoulder and praised him a few words.

Then he resumed his seriousness, "Mr. is looking for you two, follow me quickly."

"Yes"

They didn't dare to delay Chu Yun's words, and agreed with one voice.

Yinyue didn't waste any time, the demon force swept up the two of them and disappeared into a stream of light.

(End of this chapter)