Pure Love Writer is God of Creation

Zhan Rong had almost conceived the entire abdication document in his mind. Suddenly, a disciple of the Zhengqi League who was in charge of guarding the gate rushed to report.

"Leader! Heroes! A group of strange people came at the door!"

When all the knights heard it, yo, isn't it that the horse delivery man came again, all of them looked tense (xing) Zhang (fen) and asked anxiously (xin) anxious (xi) worried (ruo) worried (kuang): " What, another enemy attack?!"

"No, no!" The guard disciple replied out of breath, "It's just... a bunch of strange people, what they say we are...'God envoy','Holy City'... Yes, those two words! Anyway! Just knelt and kowtowed to us at the door! Heroes, hurry up and have a look!"

When they heard that they were not here to deliver horses, everyone lost interest.

Then when he turned his head and saw the face of his lord who was about to come, he immediately tightened his flesh and shouted: "Go and see! Hurry up and see! Ouch, what is this called? It's so worrying! Let's go!"

Zhan Rong stroked the long knife and snorted coldly.

Cold sweat immediately fell from the foreheads of all the knights, and they all froze for a while, lined up on the left and right, lowered their heads obediently, and said in unison: "Leader, please!"

Just wanting to remind them to pay attention to their manners and not to be too crazy to scare the local residents, Zhan Rong looked up at this group of funny people who regarded himself as the emperor, and asked the sky speechlessly.

In the end, Zhan Rong walked in the front, and the knights behind him lined up with wild goose wings. When they walked to the door of the Zhengqi League and looked out, they really saw a group of people kneeling at the door, with their hands raised high, and then their whole bodies prostrated on the ground, their chests tight. Paste loess.

It is not so much kowtow as it is a pious worship.

Zhan Rong had a faint guess in his heart, turned his head, casually nodded to a knight, and said, "Go and ask what's going on."

The knight named clasped his fists to promise, ran forward quickly, and caused a commotion when he rushed into the crowd.

He talked for a while with the leader of the group of worshipers, the most gorgeously dressed elder, and when he came back, he looked sleepwalking, and told Zhan Rong: "Well, the leader... These people seem to have a problem with their brains. What is the messenger of the God of Light to help them repel the demons?"

Another chivalrous man spoke quickly and asked, "What is a devil?"

The other mouth was not slow, and asked, "What is the God of Light?"

Zhan Rong lowered his head and gently touched the long knife at his waist. The group of people who were about to move and wanted to join the discussion trembled, and became as quiet as chickens in an instant.

Glancing at them warningly, Zhan Rong asked, "Did they tell you what the name of the God of Light is?"

"No!" The chivalrous man who was sent out to negotiate replied in seconds, paused, and realized under Zhan Rong's cold eyes, "I'll ask right away!"

He turned around and ran away, using his lightness kung fu, coming and going as lightly as a leaf falling in the wind, and came back in a blink of an eye, and replied loudly: "Question, that's it! Leader! What is it called a pervert... No, Senorance, yes ! It's called Xenolans!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhan Rong to react, he said thoughtfully, "Hey, does this name sound familiar?"

"Yes, familiar."

"That's right, I've definitely heard it somewhere."

"I have never forgotten the name since I was a child, and I will never forget the name of the person I heard. When I was a child, I turned left into a street in my hometown, and then turned right into a deep alley. There was a sesame oil shop inside..."

"Shut up!" Zhan Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped drinking.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down the rising blood pressure, the leader of the martial arts world, who was facing the crisis of premature death every day, raised his hand to press the veins on his forehead, glared at these unreliable subordinates, and said word by word: "Cernolans, Isn’t she the wife of the leader of the Yin Blood Sect, Xinna?”

All the knights were taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized.

Oh - really!

After a long time, this is the home of the new wife of the demon Qu Shengxiao!

Knowing that this place is not some inexplicable place, the hearts (?) of the knights finally put it in their stomachs, they smiled at each other, and began to discuss in a relaxed mood.

This is to say that the scenery of Fanbang is really different from that of the Central Plains.

The fan who said he was kneeling outside took a closer look and found that he was somewhat similar to the one from the Yin Xue Sect. Of course, in terms of beauty, it was far worse.

Zhan Rong wanted to draw his sword when he heard it: Is what you fucking talking about all the important points? !

Before the leader of the martial arts alliance filled his anger tank and ran away, suddenly, a snow-white light pierced through the dark clouds like sunlight, hanging down from the sky and covering the Zhengqi League.

The kneeling people of Sandcastle exclaimed in exclamation, and then saw the holy brilliance descending slowly from the white light.

Cernolans himself is the embodiment of the most radiant brilliance in the continent of Estheran. His arrival makes the radiant light sway like falling snow, green grass grows in the barren land, and wild flowers bloom.

The rough wind circling in the wilderness turned into the melodious singing of birds, and the dry cracks in the ground poured into the gurgling streams, meandering across the fields of flowers blooming.

Saskia, the city of demons, shivered like a newborn mouse in the sacred light, and disappeared with a bang.

Compared to the panicked fleeing of the demons and the cheering and kneeling of the Sandcastle crowd, the knights of the Zhengqi League seemed much calmer.

They all greeted the God of Light surrounded by divine light.

"Xiao Nuo, do you still remember me? I drank three glasses at your wedding banquet!"

"How can people remember you when you only have three glasses of shit, I drank three altars!"

"Xiao Nuo, when you get married, I'm married to a big guy, with two months' salary!"

"Oh, you're so stingy, I gave you the jade Buddha statue I got last month! It's so tall and so big!"

Newly married daughters-in-law are always shy to see people. Although a group of rough men have no intentions, their few words still make the already shy Guangming God blush in embarrassment.

Zhan Rong couldn't stand it any longer, coughed heavily, drew the saber out of its sheath, poured internal energy into the precious saber, the blade vibrated lightly, and the sound was like a howling tiger and a wolf moaning.

The chivalrous men shut their mouths instantly as if they had been hit by the group silence.

Zhan Rong walked towards Ser Nolans, and when he got closer, he swept his gaze over the back of his right hand pointingly.

Cernolans didn't hide it, but showed the engraving of the World Destroyer openly.

"Talk in the room." Zhan Rong said, and walked into the meeting hall first.

Cerno Lance followed after, followed by this group of eavesdroppers.

However, they had no chance to hear any information, because the moment the door of the meeting hall was closed, the furnishings in the entire room disappeared instantly, and it became another beautiful and mysterious place like the universe, with stars shining in the darkness.

Senoransi took the initiative to explain: "This is the space lent to us by Lord Mieshishen. We can talk here without worrying about being overheard by others."

Zhan Rong nodded and asked, "Have you seen the Creator?"

As Zhan Rong expected, after discovering that the Zhengqi League was inexplicably missing, he sensed that the entire city had come to the God of Light in Estheran Continent, and immediately went to meet with Lou Yi, hoping to solve the problem.

However, things are not that simple. Lou Yi can indeed move the Zhengqi League back to the original world, but this is not something that can be done easily.

First of all, he had to come up with a reason for Zhengqi League's sudden crossing that could be accepted by the rules of both worlds.

Then use this reason to fabricate another incident, so that the Zhengqi League can be moved back to the original world intact.

To put it simply, although you are in charge of your world, you must follow the basic law when making up stories.

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