Creation System of the Universe

Chapter 697: Fantasy of Master Oran

Mid-level fantasy wonderland.

A group of people are still discussing who is poaching the treasure.

"Who is this man!?"

"I don't know, but it's certain that this person is better at formation than Master Oran."

"Isn't this nonsense? Luck can be said at the periphery, can luck come from this middle level!?"

"I always thought Master Oran was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be a parallel importer."

"Who said no, this master has always been low-key, like Master Oran, it's incredibly high-key."

"As famous as the sword emperor, I feel this is an insult to the sword emperor."

"That's right, the sword emperor's strength is there, and he can support a country by himself, but Master Oran seems to be really nothing."

"Everyday knows that putting your eyes on your head is really idiot."

"The head of the Excalibur Sect outside is really an expert, and I can see at a glance that Grand Master Oran is an idiot."

"..."

Master Oran listened to the cynicism around him, his face constantly changed, and his body trembled with anger.

That **** **** not only snatched the treasure in advance, but also damaged his reputation.

If he doesn't do anything, the reputation he has built up after going out will be ruined.

"Humph!"

Master Oran snorted coldly, took out the gossip compass, and began to calculate.

Seeing this, the other nine masters on the side immediately persuaded: "Master Oran, there is no need to be arrogant. No one has been able to crack this last layer since ancient times, and that person will never enter if he wants to come. Let's leave. !"

"It's that no one has been able to crack it through the ages, this master just wants to go in."

Master Oran kept talking about anyone, he didn't need any treasures now, just to prove that he was the number one master of formation in the world.

"Ugh!"

The other nine masters of the formation sighed, knowing that it was useless to persuade them. Master Oran had their own pride and they needed respect.

"Then Master Oran, we will leave first."

The nine formation masters retired respectfully, and then greeted the remaining survivors to prepare to leave.

Seeing this, Master Oran was instantly dumbfounded, he just wanted to be hard-pressed, and then waited for these guys to persuade them, and then step down.

This will let the world know that he has a fearless spirit, but he is too loved by people and he is not willing to take risks.

But now this situation is something he didn't expect.

"Do I really want to go through this green cloud!?"

Master Oran glanced at the green clouds and couldn't help but shudder.

This cloud has swallowed too many seniors, he is not confident that he can pass through the past.

Moreover, this cloud mist gave him the feeling that it was a maze, an advanced maze, as long as he was given time, it would be trivial to crack.

But the hard part is that this green cloud has a corrosive effect, no matter how hard things are, as long as they touch it, they will definitely be corroded, without exception.

With his small body, he wanted to cross the past, it was wishful thinking.

"correct!"

Suddenly, Master Oran's eyes lit up. As long as these people leave, who will know if he has entered the center of the Wonderland! ?

When the time comes, as long as you go out, you will say you have entered.

Then he took out the treasures of heaven, material and earth he had collected, and said that he picked them inside, so who would dare to doubt his reputation as the world's number one master of formation.

As for someone asking, what's in it.

As long as you keep smiling and not answering, you can keep the sense of mystery better.

In this way, not only will his reputation not be damaged, but he can also surpass the sword emperor and reach an unprecedented level.

"Haha!!"

Thinking of this, Master Oran couldn't help laughing.

This made many people present look curious, could this Master Oran really crack this green cloud that no one can break! ?

…………

At this time, the center of fantasy wonderland.

Li Yuan took the sword emperor Lin Haoran to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, Lin Haoran stared at the twelve sword tablets, motionless, as if obsessed.

"This is the treasure of the township of my Divine Sword Sect, the Twelve Sword Monument, the treasure handed down by the master master." Li Yuan proudly introduced.

Since the twelve sword monuments were placed here, the disciples of the Shenjian Sect have realized that the sword intent has changed very easily.

Even the geniuses of the fourth and fifth levels of sword intent are not in the minority.

But like Jian Yi, Ye Tian's kind of genius who understands the sixth-level sword intent, there are only these two people, and there are too many to find.

Of course, if it wasn't for Butian's kind heart and sent a few geniuses to the Anti-God Sword Sect Federation, then there must be more geniuses like Jianyi.

However, these geniuses are all trivial. Without the strong Lin Haoran in front of him, he could kill any genius in seconds with his seven-level sword intent.

Of course, with the exception of Butian's supernatural evildoer, people must be compared with others, not evildoers.

"This man is simply the **** of kendo!"

Lin Haoran was so excited, he felt that there was still a long way to go.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, Lin Haoran sighed and thought of the artistic conception crystal of the Kingdom of Sword.

Possessing artistic conception crystals can indeed enable people to quickly comprehend the sword intent, but the comprehend sword intent is not too strong, and cannot be as strong as the sword intent obtained by watching the twelve sword tablets.

This also makes the first-level sword intent comprehended by the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect is stronger than the second-level sword intent comprehended by practitioners in the Kingdom of Sword.

It cannot be said that it was his failure.

"Brother Lin, why bother about these things."

After listening to Lin Haoran’s self-blame, Li Yuan couldn’t help but smile: “As long as Brother Lin moves the artistic conception crystal to the Shenjian Sect, let the disciples feel the sword intent while looking at the sword monument. It must not be weak."

"Brother Li really awakened the dreamer with a single word!"

Lin Haoran was overjoyed. With the artistic conception on the Twelve Sword Tablets as a reference, coupled with the aid of the artistic conception crystal, this comprehend sword intent must not be much weaker than the normal one.

………

At this time, Yu Linglong was spinning around the sky city with a confused expression.

In order to avoid Butian, she ran around from east to west, north and south, and finally got lost.

"Where is this!?"

Yu Linglong looked around, but couldn't find a way out.

"Ok!"

Suddenly, Yu Linglong sniffed her little nose and smelled the scent of immortality.

When I looked up, I saw a palace with the "Alchemy Pavilion" hanging at the gate appeared in front of my eyes.

"Pills!"

Yu Linglong narrowed her eyes slightly, obviously knowing the good things like pill.

When Yu Linglong came to this palace, she saw one after another concentrating on alchemy, but by looking at it, she knew that what she made was not valuable.

"This scent is really strong, it must be an incredible pill."

Yu Linglong suddenly smelled a strong pill fragrance and quickly walked over.

After a while, I saw a cute little loli who was doing alchemy in earnest, but a little white cat beside her grinned at her...

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