Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 478 There are many traitors among us

The activeness of the Jie Dao caused many Chaos Demons that were still in the making to be born prematurely.

The Chaos Demons that have already appeared in the world gathered together spontaneously, either to discuss their hidden plans or to get acquainted with some eighth-level demons they had never met before.

Where there are people, there is the world of martial arts, and this is true even for the lofty eighth level.

If they want to gain some benefits and more say in the great chaos after the creation of the world, they must either have enough power or stick together for warmth.

After all, a group of eighth-level warriors is always more intimidating than one eighth-level warrior.

"This is Taoist Xuanjun," Chen Xingzhi introduced a Taoist priest beside him to Hemora, "What a coincidence, Taoist Xuanjun is in charge of earth, fire, wind and water, and follows the path of evolving chaos."

Xuanjun nodded to Hemola as a greeting.

Hemora smiled back. God knows how his lumpy body managed to squeeze out that expression.

"It just so happens that I have a friend here who I want to introduce to you."

After saying that, He waved His tentacles, and a book not far away flapped its own pages and slowly flew over.

“This is the Lord of Destiny. He walks the path of destiny.”

The big book that He called "Lord of Destiny" turned to a blank page, and lines of words appeared on it.

He was greeting the three people present.

"Lord of Destiny? It's really rare to find an eighth-level person on the path of destiny." Chen Xingzhi was a little surprised.

The path of destiny sounds scary, but in fact it has basically no effect on beings of the same eighth level.

If you want to bind the fate of the eighth levels, you must at least be able to defeat them. But for the eighth levels who are on the path of destiny, if you want to defeat other eighth levels, you must first bind their fate.

This creates an unsolvable cycle unless the Lord of Destiny has other means.

However, such words naturally could not be said in front of the main person, so Chen Xingzhi and Xuanjun just greeted him.

Like other Chaos Gods, the four of them began to form cliques and make friends, even though there were only two of them in reality, the other two being incarnations.

This phenomenon is common in various groups. In some groups, most people are incarnations of the initiators, and only one or two people who are deceived into joining are independent individuals.

The other incarnations of Chen Xingzhi also accumulated some connections. The evil demon mixed with some demons, and the Time Worm got to know some eighth-level people who also achieved enlightenment through time and space.

His vests are spread across all the groups, and any movement will not escape his eyes.

Coincidentally, Hemora in front of him thought the same.

"My loyal avatar will always watch over you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, each with their own agenda.

In an area far away from them, a group of old demons were discussing how to seize the initiative as quickly as possible after the opening up of the primitive world.

"Our biggest enemy is none other than the planning group headed by Grand Master Yun Hai."

The Great Demon of Freedom was knocking on the blackboard, and a group of demons were sitting in the audience, listening attentively, acting like good students.

"In this group, besides Yunhai Dazun, who is the most in need of attention, there are some other eighth-levels that we need to pay attention to."

The Great Freedom Demon continued, naming the names of the eighth-rankers who were close to the Great Venerable Yunhai one by one:

"Yuanlong Daojun, I'm sure everyone has heard of his name, a veteran eighth-rank master with great strength."

"Great Master Guangyuan, this person is not simple either. It is said that he has reached the level of Daoist Master Yuanlong."

"besides……"

He mentioned several names, and the group of old demons below nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, right, there is another rising star," Da Zizai Tianmo patted his head and added, "Great Lord Black Wind, although he is not as good as the previous Daojuns and Great Lords, he is also a strong man who can easily suppress chaos. We must be on guard." Off the stage, an ordinary middle-aged man asked, "Sir Tianmo, how should we get rid of them?"

"Good question," the Great Freedom Demon knocked on the blackboard again, "To get rid of them, we must start from the weakest point. Great Lord Black Wind is our target."

"I see." The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

Got it. I'll let me inform Fellow Daoist Heifeng now.

The other old demons also suddenly realized and had the same idea: "Let's pass the plan of the Great Freedom Demon back to the main body."

In the crowd, an inconspicuous gray bloated mass blinked.

"So they're targeting me... Wait, is there a trick here? Is this fake news deliberately released by the old devil?"

The evil demon's eyes became sharp, as if he had sensed something wrong.

On the stage, the Great Freedom Demon looked at the reactions of the demons below and a smile appeared in his heart.

As an old demon, how could he trust others so easily? Moreover, he had long realized that the elements of the demon sect he had led were not simple.

We have many traitors among us.

Even he has incarnations that have infiltrated other groups, so Yunhai Dazun’s group must have some as well.

So what he just did was just a smokescreen. His real target from the beginning to the end was only the Great Master Yunhai.

Once Yunhai Dazun is eliminated, he will be able to quickly seize the fruits of victory and achieve his own goals.

The world has not yet been created, but undercurrents are already surging in the chaos, and the game between the eight levels has begun.

……

"In the ancient times, the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon was dissatisfied with the rule of the Cloud Sea Divine Court. In anger, he led all the demons to attack the Divine Court."

“Although the Divine Court defeated the demons in the end, both the Great Freedom Demon and the Great Yunhai were missing, which also led to the decline of the Yunhai Divine Court.”

"The remaining demons were soon reunited by an evil demon. That evil demon was therefore called the 'Ancestor of Evil Demons'."

"According to unofficial history, at the last moment, it was the evil demon who betrayed the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon, which led to the failure of the Demonic Path."

In Shengxuan Temple, a young Taoist priest with a white face, no beard, and a refined and elegant demeanor held an ancient book in his hand, silently reciting the ancient history recorded in the book, whose truth or falsehood he was not sure, and sighed deeply.

"The ancient times are so far away from us. It's hard to say what's right and wrong, not to mention that there are so many unofficial histories mixed in."

He put the ancient book back on the bookshelf, looked back at the Taoist temple where he had lived for many years, and a trace of sadness welled up in his heart.

The seven veins of Xuanjun are connected and share the same spirit. How glorious were they in the past?

But now, the Book of Earth has disappeared, and the other six veins have been destroyed one after another, leaving only his Shengxuan Temple lineage struggling to hold on.

However, he is leaving now, but the Shengxuan Miaojing Dingguan Lu, which symbolizes the inheritance of Shengxuan Temple, has never found a suitable successor. Once he starts to be promoted, regardless of success or failure, the Shengxuan Temple lineage will be cut off.

"Well, I'll leave a talisman behind. From now on, no matter who it is, as long as they can obtain the talisman's recognition, they will be regarded as a disciple of Shengxuan Temple."

The last abbot of Shengxuan Temple, Taoist Qingfeng used his fingers as a pen to write mysterious talismans out of thin air.

In just a moment, the Shengxuan Miaojing Dingguan Lu, which contained the Shengxuan Temple inheritance, was fully displayed in front of him, exuding a mysterious meaning.

With a wave of his hand, the talisman disappeared into the statue of the ancestor, waiting for the right person to inherit it.

"time to go."

A breeze blew by, and the Taoist's figure disappeared with the wind. Only the empty Shengxuan Temple, isolated by the formation, remained.

(End of this chapter)