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Chapter 3397 Writer

"Others from the Ziyun Clan?"

Luo Zheng thought carefully.

"Yes!"

There was some anxiety in Wudang's voice.

"They should all be dead," Luo Zheng replied expressionlessly.

"You're talking nonsense!"

The fighting power of the Ziyun tribe is not ranked among the other races, but one advantage is that they can come and go freely within the Immortal Scroll.

Even if something unexpected happens on the first page, the person who died cannot be the Ziyun clan.

"Brother Luo Zheng, why is there someone dead on the first page?" Fei Yu also asked.

"Yes, I have never heard of anyone dying on the first page," several other beings from the other side echoed.

Looking at the creatures from the other side who came around, Luo Zheng responded lightly: "Since you don't believe it, why bother asking me?"

"It seems that you don't want to talk properly without resorting to any means," Wudang was no longer patient.

The Ziyun Clan and Luo Zheng had some conflicts on the bronze ground, and Wu Dang and other Ziyun Clan people had no intention of letting Luo Zheng go.

But after Ah Huo from the Yuanling clan came forward, everyone in the immortal realm from the Ziyun clan was dumbfounded.

If the Ziyun Clan really killed Luo Zheng in the Immortal Scroll, Judging from Ah Huo's attitude, he probably wouldn't let them go, so before Wu Dang and others entered the Immortal Scroll, Elder Hu of the Ziyun Clan gave them some more instructions

, don’t take action against Luo Zheng.

Wudang was originally jealous of Luo Zheng. Although he had the warning from Elder Hu, now he had no choice but to make this guy suffer.

Seeing Wudang begin to approach him, Luo Zheng raised his hands slightly, taking a defensive posture.

Luo Zheng has no intention of letting the Ziyun Clan off easily, but he hasn't figured out the mechanism of the Immortal Scroll yet, so naturally he won't bother here.

Wudang plans to take action, and Luo Zheng is not ambiguous.

At this moment, the second creature from the other side appeared, a member of the Three-Eyed Tribe.

This Tribesman was lucky enough to survive the massacre by the insect tapir.

"Feiyu, are you okay?"

Although this three-eyed tribesman survived, like Luo Zheng, he was frightened when he saw the black bodies everywhere on the first page, torn apart by insect tapirs.

"It's Kuai Jian! Of course I'm fine. Why do you ask like that? Could it be..." Fei Yu was happy when he saw his family members, and was shocked when he heard Kuai Jian's words.

In fact, Fei Yu knew Luo Zheng, and he felt that Luo Zheng would not lie.

But on the first page, all the Ziyun tribe members are dead, which is too exaggerated.

Now that Kuai Jian is concerned about his own safety from the beginning, it means that something big must have happened on the first page of the Immortal Scroll.

Wudang also stopped and stared at Kuai Jian.

"Insect tapirs appeared in the first industry, and there was not just one, but many. Many people died. Brother Qi also died..." Kuai Jian said with some sadness.

"What!"

Including Wudang, other students on the other side were shocked.

Even one tapir is powerful and terrifying, and they know very well what many tapirs mean.

Now they believe that Luo Zheng did not lie...

Wudang asked eagerly: "What about my Ziyun clan?"

Kuai Jian shook his head, "That's not clear. I saw the corpses of three Ziyun tribesmen along the way."

"Three..."

Wudang suddenly felt his strength dissipate.

This time, the Ziyun tribe only sent a total of five people, and three of them were directly killed by insect tapirs. The remaining one is probably more likely to be in trouble.

Wudang is like this, and the inner thoughts of other beings on the other side are similar...

After Kuai Jian entered the circular platform, creatures from the other shore entered the place one after another, bringing more news on the first page, which naturally verified the words of Luo Zheng and Kuai Jian.

The creatures from the other side on the first page suffered heavy losses. In the end, only about forty creatures from the other side gathered on the circular platform. This number was far lower than the previous number.

Because there were so many people dead, the atmosphere on this circular platform was a bit heavy.

Except for simple exchanges, most of them are silent.

The first page is such a crisis, the second page can only be more terrifying. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to come back alive.

A strange rustling sound sounded in everyone's ears.

In front of the circular platform, a thin line suddenly appeared. As the thin line kept flying, it actually turned into a door.

"This door... isn't it a current painting?" Luo Zheng was speechless for a while.

"There is indeed such a guess," Yuanshi Tianzun agreed.

The shape of the Immortal Scroll is extremely special. It is unclear whether the scroll itself is in chaos or in the world of metaphysics. As for who drew the lines, it is even more unclear.

In the space that Luo Zheng cannot observe, a huge pen is constantly sketching the second page of the immortal scroll.

After drawing the door, the pen continued to extend upwards, drawing a long and thin road. After this road continued to extend upward for a certain distance, it connected to another area, and this area

It is also a maze outlined by lines.

"Don't go to so much trouble, just draw a path and go through the endless maze," the crying face in the space reminded.

"Then wouldn't it be better to simply detach him from the scroll and send him directly?" Smiley asked rhetorically.

"Would that be too..." Crying Face hesitated, but it was indeed considering the possibility.

Smiley Face sneered: "As writers, it is already taboo for us to do so much. If we help him directly, the consequences will be immeasurable. You are willing, but I am not!"

The smiling face and the crying face are two independent souls of the same creature. The members of their clan are two souls of the same body. This kind of dialogue can also be seen as the inner conflict of a lonely writer.

"If he dies on the way, wouldn't all the hard work be wasted?" he asked with a worried face.

"Eighteen seals are integrated into one body. If it still fails, it means that our destiny is like this. We can't blame others," Smiley said decisively.

The pen extended all the way upward again, gradually integrating into the top layer of the immortal scroll. There was a black vortex in that area. From the perspective of this space, you can see that there are white light spots deep in the vortex.

This black vortex is the "third page" displayed in the sky. It looks white when viewed from the sky, but inside the immortal scroll, it appears black.

When the author draws the lines behind the black vortex, the lines are pulled toward the vortex like a rope that can be dragged. The circular platform at the bottom begins to rotate slowly, and the door opens from it.

"The door is open..."

"I won't go in this time."

"We've reached the second page, so let's get on with it!"

So many people died on the first page, which made some beings on the other side very hesitant.

This time the Immortal Scroll is too evil. It is better to wait on this platform. When the time is up, you will naturally be kicked out by the Immortal Scroll.

Since these creatures on the other side can pass through the Soul City and enter the Land of Bone Tribulation, and have extremely strong character and talents, most of the creatures on the other side still choose to get through the drawn door.

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