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Chapter 1812 White's plan.

White made up his mind and once he reached the ruins, he would find a way to kill Tang Zhen.

Because Tang Zhen concealed his cultivation, in the eyes of everyone, he was just an ordinary monk with a second or third level cultivation.

White had the same idea. He thought that as long as he sent out a guard, Tang Zhen could be easily eliminated.

If the scene is casually faked, Tang Zhen will be considered to have died in an accident, and no one will investigate further.

During the exploration of ruins, accidental casualties often occur, and everyone is mentally prepared for such a thing.

What's more, Tang Zhen was alone. Even if he really died in the ruins, no one would care at all.

The triumphant White had no idea that he had been marked for death by Tang Zhen. Even if he had the ability to escape from this world, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of a powerful Realm Lord.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's set off immediately!"

Leya greeted everyone and walked into the house first, and others also walked in one after another.

After everyone entered, the animal controller responsible for controlling the big birds blew a whistle, and then they saw these big birds flapping their wings at the same time and slowly rising into the sky.

At this time, you can see that these big birds are different from other birds. It turns out that their abdomens can spurt out strong airflow, holding them firmly in the air.

At the same time, their wings are flapping gently, slowly pulling the house into the air. After reaching a certain height, they move forward under the control of the animal trainer.

The whole process was so smooth that the passengers in the room didn't even feel the slightest bump. If they didn't look out the window, they would mistakenly think they were still on the ground.

Tang Zhen stood quietly at the window, looking at the city gradually disappearing under his feet, his expression very calm.

He has been to too many worlds, witnessed the prosperity and destruction of many planes, and is also the manipulator behind the scenes.

But he has never been like this, standing quietly in the house in the sky, quietly looking at the endless land.

This world is vibrant and seems to be full of hope and vitality, but what the Loucheng monks did is exactly to destroy this beauty and hope.

Of course, this kind of destruction does not completely disappear, but reappears in the Loucheng world in another way.

It is precisely by relying on this method of plunder that the Loucheng World is extremely powerful and has a vast territory.

Although he is already the master of the war zone, Tang Zhen still doesn't know how big the world of Loucheng is?

There are more than 3,000 war zones, but he has only been to a few of them, and they were just a quick glance.

From this perspective, what the Loucheng monks brought may not actually be destruction.

While they were destroying a plane, they were also using their original power to create a new world.

From the moment he was promoted to Realm Master, Tang Zhen always had the feeling that in fact, the ultimate state of Loucheng monks was to work hard to create a more perfect species.

Only by becoming the Creator can this goal be accomplished.

But without a huge number of monks and a massive supply of resources, it would be extremely difficult to become a Creator.

Perhaps Loucheng World uses this method to try to cultivate creator-level experts, and facts have proven that this method is indeed effective.

The world of Loucheng is vast and boundless. Tang Zhen doesn't know how many creator-level experts there are, but there will definitely be many.

However, when the Loucheng monk becomes the Creator, he may be able to get rid of all the shackles and just quietly act as a spectator, never intervening in any disputes.

After this thought came to his mind, Tang Zhen felt something in his heart and seemed to have some realization.

Perhaps the ultimate goal of the Loucheng monks is not destruction, but the creation of a new world. All destruction during the period is an indispensable part of achieving the goal.

And what I am doing now is precisely for this goal.

Although the works of the Creator cannot be compared with the Creator, they may not be much different. After all, they are also creating a variety of brand-new species.

This is a huge group with unlimited potential, and the group of creators must be rare and lonely.

Thoughts kept pouring out of his mind, and Tang Zhen fell into a state of deep contemplation unknowingly. His cultivation, which was originally progressing slowly, began to improve rapidly at this moment.

The accelerated speed of cultivation may be related to the sudden surge of insights he had at this time.

The space between the eyebrows of the powerful world master forms a world of its own, just like the chaotic state before the creation of the world, and perception is the rule and foundation for creating and perfecting this world.

With the help of continuous understanding and improvement, the small world in the eyebrow space will become closer and closer to the real world.

When this special world is completely formed, that is when Tang Zhen is promoted to the Creator!

If you observe Tang Zhen carefully at this moment, you will find that there is a strange rhythm faintly waving around his body, which seems to be full of infinite vitality.

But if you want to understand and discover this special rhythm, you need enough realm and opportunity. Even if you don't have the opportunity to see it, you will get nothing in the end.

At this time, among the passengers in the room, only Leya noticed Tang Zhen's abnormality. She looked at Tang Zhen intently and frowned slightly.

She felt that something was wrong with Tang Zhen at this moment. Although he was standing in front of the window, he seemed to be far away from the world.

The feeling is very strange, like looking at the stars in the night sky. Although the light is right in front of you, you can never reach out and touch it.

"Is it possible that he is practicing some special technique that gives people this strange feeling, as if they can't look away just by looking at it?"

Leya was secretly confused. Although she was aware of the abnormality, due to her realm and cultivation, she simply could not understand what this phenomenon meant.

When her realm is high enough, she will understand what Tang Zhen's current state means, and she will definitely benefit a lot.

While Leya was looking at Tang Zhen intently, White was also looking at her, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

After staring at Leya for a while, White turned his gaze to Tang Zhen, with more murderous intent in his eyes.

If it weren't for the inconvenience to do it now, he would have wanted to have someone throw Tang Zhen into the air and smash him to pieces.

At this time, he had determined that the way Leya looked at Tang Zhen was indeed different from others, and this feeling made him extremely jealous and ashamed.

From beginning to end, he never received this kind of treatment.

"Damn woman, you are my exclusive possession, White. If anyone dares to steal it from me, I will never let him go!"

With this thought flashing through his mind, White rolled his eyes slightly, winked at the guard next to him, and then whispered a few words.

The guard had followed White for many years, so he naturally understood the other party's plan. After nodding secretly, he moved towards Tang Zhen's position.

In order to avoid stuffiness, several windows in the house were opened. One of the windows was right in front of Tang Zhen.

The window is not particularly large, but it is big enough for a person's body to fit through.

Just as the guard approached Tang Zhen, another guard secretly took action and used his mental power to stimulate the flying big bird.

The house that was originally stable suddenly trembled, and the guard who was close to Tang Zhen seemed to have lost his balance and rushed towards Tang Zhen's back.

As long as he touches Tang Zhen's body, he can use his skill to push Tang Zhen out of the window and fall to the ground from a high altitude.

If Tang Zhen was only a second- or third-level monk, he would definitely die if he fell to the ground from such a height.

This scene seemed like a coincidence, so even if Tang Zhen fell from the sky, no one would suspect anything else. At most, they would treat it as an accident.

Even if someone discovered something was wrong, who would dare to accuse him of deliberately sending his subordinates to plot against Tang Zhen, given his identity?

This kind of thing is simply impossible to happen. No one would be willing to offend the son of the city lord for a dead man.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but just when the guard was about to touch Tang Zhen, he saw his body twist slightly to avoid the opponent's sneak attack.

The guard who was about to plot against Tang Zhen screamed, fell out of the window in an instant, and quickly disappeared.


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