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Chapter 439: The Tree of Laws

The land of demons.

Chen Ronghuo made a lot of noise several times. Everyone knew that someone had sneaked into the hinterland of the Sky Bone Territory, killed several eighth-level Sky Bone Demons, and then escaped.

Although the Heavenly Bones Territory is powerful, the eighth-level Heavenly Bones Demon is not a big deal in the Heavenly Bones Territory.

Many people want to know who did this.

However, after asking each other, no information could be found out at all.

All the indigenous forces in the Shengyang territory felt incredible.

"You guys think that Chen Ronghuo did this, right? He can travel back and forth between the Continent of Gods and the Land of Demons at will, and only he can escape perfectly after doing this."

In the five factions alliance, a group of senior officials gathered together and guessed.

They really couldn't think of anyone other than Chen Ronghuo who could do this.

Because most of the techniques of moving in space have traces to follow.

Even a ninth-level powerhouse would not leave any traces behind when using the space movement technique.

"Killing several eighth-level Sky-Bone Demons one after another, including a mid-eighth-level Sky-Bone Demon. Chen Ronghuo shouldn't have this strength yet, right?"

Some people don't believe it.

Chen Ronghuo's cultivation has improved quickly enough. Not long ago, when Chen Ronghuo said that he was a seventh-level cultivator, they believed it. But it has only been so long, and if Chen Ronghuo has killed several eighth-level cultivators, they

I really don't believe it.

What's more, they have heard that the eighth-level cultivators who died were all killed instantly.

How can a little guy who has only practiced for a hundred years do this?

"He said that he also has several eighth-level cultivators under him. If it is really him, he might have done this with his subordinates."

The Blue Eyed Holy Thunder Beast shook his head: "But if it is really him, I can't figure out what his purpose is for doing this."



call!

Leading the river crab, Mu Taoist let out a long breath. He stood in front of Chen Ronghuo, looking at the white bone spurs that had fallen off his body, and he couldn't help but feel relieved on his face.

It's so cool to regain the feeling of being in a human body.

"Thank you Lord for saving me. From now on, I am willing to follow the Lord forever!"

Mu Taoren bowed deeply to Chen Ronghuo, but when he lowered his head, he blinked.

There is something magical about this river crab collar.

Not only does he possess the attribute plane, but as a lord, Chen Ronghuo can actually use his methods to help him shed his demonic body. It is really incredible.

There are several kinds of people in this world. One kind is that if you save me, I will repay you with my life. But there are too few such people.

One kind of person is you who saved me. I will remember it in my heart and repay you if I have the opportunity in the future.

One kind of person is just saved, and doesn't feel much gratitude in his heart.

But there is another kind of person, you saved me, but I took a fancy to your treasure. I'm sorry, but the treasure has virtue, and you have no virtue, so you might as well give it to me.

Mu Taoist is better, not the last type, nor the third type, but the second type.

It's just that although he was grateful to Chen Ronghuo for bringing him back from Tiangu territory and thought that he would have the opportunity to repay Chen Ronghuo in the future, he had no intention of working hard for Chen Ronghuo.

So he thought about whether he could fool Chen Ronghuo first, and then find an opportunity to leave the river crab territory and find his mother.

Chen Ronghuo stood in front of Mu Taoist and said, "Won't your heart hurt if you say things that go against your will?"

"ah?"

Mu Daoren froze, pretending to be a little puzzled, then seemed to react, and said hurriedly: "Lord, you must believe me, I assure you that what I said is 100% true.

of……"

"Did you know there is a law called the law of truth and falsehood?"

Chen Ronghuo lightly interrupted Mu Taoren's words.

"I……"

Mu Taoist could not say a word.

As an eighth-level cultivator and having a powerful mother, he naturally knows that this world is woven by the power of endless laws.

The law of truth and falsehood is one of the endless forces of law.

As soon as Chen Ronghuo said these words, he subconsciously thought that Chen Ronghuo practiced this kind of law.

There are high and low laws in the world.

If the power of law is compared to a big tree.

There are three thousand backbone rules for subdivision.

The rule of one hundred thousand branches.

For example, the Five Elements Law in the main body law is composed of the five branch laws of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

But under the branching laws, there are also lower-level burning, heat dissipation, incineration and a series of small blade laws. This type of small blade laws are really endless.

The law of truth and falsehood is one of the three thousand main laws.

Telling lies in front of practitioners who practice the power of this law is like a thief reaching out to steal the policeman's bracelet under the watchful eye of the policeman.

Chen Ronghuo looked calm.

Naturally, he has not practiced the law of truth and falsehood, but he possesses ancient books and can judge the truth and falsehood of what Mu Taoist said.

"Lord!"

Mu Taoren made a serious face: "I am very grateful that you saved me, but if I stay in your territory, it may not be a good thing for you. I have a mother, and she is very strong..."

"This is the truth."

Chen Ronghuo interrupted Mu Taoist's words and said pleasantly: "I am very interested in your mother. You join my territory first, and you can call your mother over later."

After Chen Ronghuo made calculations and found that the energy required to calculate Mu Taoist's mother was extremely high, he immediately knew that he seemed to have really found a treasure this time.

As a mid-eighth-level cultivator, Mu Daoren has some effect on him now, but it will not have much effect on him in the future.

But that may not necessarily be the case for the powerful mother that Mu Dao said.

Chen Ronghuo Chen Ronghuo became interested in her.

Mu Taoren's face trembled.

"I won't push you too hard."

Chen Ronghuo continued, with a black light surging between his brows, he used the thirty-three-day soul-suppressing technique and summoned a ray of split soul: "Just put this in your mind. We can discuss your mother's matters later."



When Chen Ronghuo was attacking Mu Taoist, in the white tiger territory, a young man, holding a white tiger, confidently walked out of the white tiger territory and flew straight towards the river crab territory.

"Roar!"

As soon as it left the territory, the white tiger let out a powerful roar.

"Hey, Dabai, let's not bark for now and keep a low profile so as not to be disturbed by others."

The young man patted Bai Hu's big head affectionately: "When the matter is over, I will let you call me for three days and three nights."

Baihu received a head-butt and immediately turned his head and nuzzled the young man with his head.

This young man is Bai Chunping, the nephew of Grand Duke Baihu, a mid-eighth-level cultivator.

The white tiger he was holding was his spiritual pet.

The white tiger, which was originally as huge as a mountain, had shrunk to the height of a person at his request.

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