Bo Gu seemed to be trying hard to recall that he had actually forgotten the name "The World Pole", because he had not come into contact with this name for too long and too long, so when he first heard them mention "The World Pole", Bo Gu felt that he had no impression.

Of course, even in his memories, the world's poles only appeared once, and there was no valuable information.

Chang Xiao turned his head and looked at Fang Dang and asked, "What should I do now? Come out with an idea!"

Fang Dang seemed to have already made plans and said, "While there is still time, stay with his family for a while and have some rest."

Fang Dang's words made Chang Xiao stunned and looked at Fang Dang with a look of surprise: "Are you kidding me? How can we have time to meet our family now?"

Fang Dangze said: "It is precisely because there is not much time, so I have to spend more time with my family."

Chang Xiao's brows were frowning tightly. Fang Dang's condition was not a good sign for Chang Xiao.

...

A quiet spring, hidden in the trees, two figures sat together, snuggling each other against each other.

"How long has it been since we sat together so peacefully?" the woman asked softly.

"It's been a long time." Fang Dang pinched a grass stem in his hand and twitched gently.

"It's great, but I don't know why, but I always find it hard to rest assured, because you have something to hide from me, and you never hide it from me. Is the situation very bad this time?" Hong Jing was too vain. Although the two were together for a long time, they were Taoist couples and the closest relationship in the world. There was no secret between them. Fang Dang insisted on hiding something, so naturally he could not hide it from Hong Jing, who was already very sensitive.

Fang Dang hesitated for a moment, then threw the grass stick aside, stood up and looked at the deep spring water in front of him.

"This time, I was completely unsure, and I had no clue at all."

Hong Jing stood up and stood side by side with Fang Dang: "This is not like Fang Dang I know."

Fang Dang couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "You have never encountered such a thing before when you know that Fang Dang."

Hong Jing looked up at Fang Dang: "What kind of thing hasn't you encountered before?"

"How to say it? In the past, I encountered enemies one by one. They may be so powerful that I could not defeat them, but this time I encountered the whole world. This time, I racked my brains to find any way to deal with this enemy. And this time, if I lose, there will be no place to escape."

"That's why you ran back and cherish this last short time and spend time with me?"

Hong Jing asked with a smile.

Fang Dang also smiled. The two of them didn't say anything else, but just smiled and leaned on each other.

This area on the earth was assigned to Fang Dang by the spirit of the earth. This world can be said to belong to Fang Dang. Fang Dang can shape the world here at will. Every flower and grass is arranged by Hong Jing himself, so the scenery here is magnificent.

In the evening, Fang Dang and his family gathered together, cooked together, and then ate together, having fun. Except for Fang Xun's father and this warm scene, this scene was perfect.

With such days, day after day, Fang Dang seemed to have completely given up his cultivation during this period, but he just accompanied Hong Jing and went wherever Hong Jing went. Fang Dang felt that he owed Hong Jing too much, but he didn't know how to make up for it. He could only follow Hong Jing like this. If he could never be separated, Fang Dang hoped that he would always be able to follow Hong Jing like this.

Time flies for three years.

In the past three years, Chang Xiao came to find Fang Dang, but Fang Dang ignored it. Fa Mie and Dao Lian also came to find Fang Dang, but Fang Dang still ignored it. It seemed that no one could ask Fang Dang to leave this world.

Until one day, Hong Jing looked at Fang Dang and said, "It's almost done."

Fang Dang nodded slightly, then smiled and said warmly: "Wait for me to come back."

Hong Jing nodded heavily.

Then Fang Dang disappeared from the spot.

Fang Dang felt a fluctuation as soon as he left his small world.

Fang Dang frowned slightly, and then he saw an old man with a white beard hanging in a white robe in the sky, looking at Fang Dang, obviously this guy was waiting for him here.

Fang Dang looked at the old man up and down, then said coldly: "Holy Lord, what are you doing for me?"

This old man is the true god worshipped by some people on earth.

The Holy Lord did not turn around and said directly: "I think you already know that this world is facing a huge crisis."

Fang Dang nodded slightly when he heard this and still looked at the Holy Lord calmly. Fang Dang knew that the Holy Lord should have something to say.

The Holy Lord smiled bitterly, then said, "My world has been swallowed up by the extremes of the world."

Fang Dang's eyes flashed when he heard this.

"All your stars have been destroyed? As far as I know, at what time the world swallows stars, it is not eaten immediately, but it is constantly digesting the stars that hit you. There is still a time difference here."

The Holy Lord shook his head slightly, "It's too late, the extreme of the world is not quite the same as what you described."

Fang Dang realized when he heard this that he had been away from the world's pole for three years. The world's pole must have changed a little in the past three years. As the Holy Lord said, the world's pole is decomposing stones at the moment faster and faster, so there is no need to paste the swallowed stars on his face.

If this is the case, the places where the extremes of the world pass will become even more terrifying.

“How big is the extreme of the world now?”

Fang Dang asked.

“It’s about 100 earths.”

Fang Dang nodded slightly, this data was not beyond my expectations.

100 earths sound big, but it is not uncommon to be of such a size in the vast universe.

"Are you here to take refuge?"

The Holy Lord shook his head slightly, "I'm here to find you."

This time Fang Dang finally got surprised and looked at the Holy Lord in confusion.

"Because I have seen hope in you." The Holy Lord stared at Fang Dang and replied.

"You make up a reason for this, which is easier for me to believe than what I am talking about now. How long ago did we meet? I just arrived on Earth at that time."

The Holy Lord nodded and continued, "Many things cannot be explained. My world has been destroyed. The first thing I think of is you. Then I came to the earth. I followed my intuition, God's intuition."

Fang Dang said helplessly: "If you say that, I feel more and more confused."

The Holy Lord put away those things and then responded: "You don't have to worry about what I do, you just need to know that I hate the world so much."

Fang Dang nodded. The enemy's enemy is a friend, not to mention that they had known each other for a long time ago.

During this period when Fang Dang was away, many monks tried their best to suppress the extremes of the world, and eventually the situation on the spot was in the Hen Mountain.

No one can stop the extremes of the world. Go wherever the world wants to go in this world, expand as much as you want. There is no existence that can control his behavior.

As the world's extremes continue to grow, the existence of many stars that originally surrounded the world's extremes have retreated back to their stars. Just like Fang Dang, they seized the last time to reunite with their relatives and friends.

Because they had no choice but to completely give up resistance.

Fang Dang and the Holy Lord crossed the space tunnel and came to the extreme of the world.

Fang Dang changed his appearance and concealed his breath. In this way, even if he stood next to the extreme of the world, as long as the extreme of the world was not specifically watching his existence, he would not feel that he was Fang Dang.

In Fangdang opened up a small world, a bead that was withered to the size of a walnut was quietly lying quietly.

This black bead is officially transformed into a black ball.

At this time, this bead was no different from a stubborn stone in Fang Dang's eyes, and it was even less than the most ordinary stubborn stone.

Fang Dang pinched the shriveled bead, and then placed the bead here.

According to the black ball at the beginning, the white ball should have withered to the extreme even if it has not become the size of a walnut.

It's not too far from this state.

If the white ball has withered now, then the one who controls the extreme of the world is the guy who has produced an instinctive soul from his body.

According to the Black Ball, this soul itself does not have much intelligence. Fang Dang has been waiting for the white ball to wither. He is also gambling for luck. Betting that guy who controls the extreme of the world is really an instinctive spirit without much wisdom.

Fang Dang stared at the extreme of the world at this time

The world's extreme at this time is completely different from the world's extreme that Fang Dang knew at the time.

At this moment, the extreme of the world is more like a huge vortex, a bottomless vortex, or a black hole, a huge black hole. This black hole is moving at an extremely fast speed. Everything is empty wherever it passes. Stars as big as the earth cannot even find a ripples in front of this black hole, and they are swallowed and disappeared without a trace.

In the past, if you could predict the orbit of the world's extremes in advance, you could also find a way to escape from the stars and leave your current position.

But now even if you can know what time it is in advance, you can't avoid such huge vortexes rolling over quickly.

Those stars are like candy beans in front of the extremes of the world.

And there seemed to be something brewing in this dark vortex, black and white, flashing with a faint light.

Fang Dang couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene. He used to face invisible attraction, but now these attraction have been revealed and nothing can escape from this suction.
Chapter completed!