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Chapter 638 The truth of disaster(1/2)

Life does not last long for multiple purposes. The storms of the times always push everyone forward involuntarily.

Something even more terrifying happened!

On this day, all the creatures on Pangu Continent saw a moment that was enough to make them remember their lives: the sun fell from the horizon like never before, and the earth ushered in darkness. A dazzling starry sky hung above the sky!

People in this era have never witnessed the night. When they saw the stars, they were panicked and extremely panicked.

"The world is perishing!"

People cried and fought each other, and panic continued to spread. The red fog brought by the blood sacrifice floated around the world, which seemed to be a scene of a doomsday carnival.

For the last few disciples on the Floating Mountain, there are even more tragic things...

"Senior Brother, I'm missing!"

"Why? Why is this happening?!"

His eyes were red and he ran on the mountain road, wanting to get an explanation from his master.

No one knows where the majestic golden-retriever tiger man went, maybe he ran away, or maybe he died unknowingly...

The last few disciples also cleaned up the soft and began to escape. In the huge floating mountain, there was only one disciple left with Duomei.

And all the birds and beasts seemed to sense something, and kept wailing and crying.

Lu Yuan felt the panic of the Immortal Giant Turtle and kept comforting his good brother.

At this moment, a hoarse voice finally came from the hall that had been silent for a long time.

"The time after the sun sets is called the night."

"From today, half of the day is day and half of the night."

"This is the general trend of this world, a natural phenomenon. We are powerless to do anything, so we can only accept this reality."

This is Master Turtle's voice.

Duomei kept kowtowing in the direction of the sound, and he was not satisfied with this explanation.

Duomin asked crying, "Disciple has many questions, I beg the master to solve the problem! Who killed those villagers?"

"Where have you been studying it for so long? What did you have studied it?"

After asking this series, he couldn't help but lift his heart, as if waiting for trial.

Master Turtle sighed quietly, and the voice came from the top of the mountain: "Duomin, you should rest first. In seven days, at the top of Kunlun, I will tell you the truth."

"In the past few days, more guests will come here. Do not conflict with these guests and maintain the facade of my Momen... Alas, now, are there no one?"

These last few days were particularly difficult.

There is no moon in this era. When the sun sets, the stars all over the mountains are normal at first, but they appear inexplicably ferocious at the back, like eyes with bad intentions.

Every star is an ideal source, but most stars cannot bear life, so they have evolved into monstrous malice against the Pangu continent.

A meteor suddenly cut through the night, and the instant light marks made the stars look older. A huge roar came from the sky. They were meteorites falling from the sky, bringing pollution and frost.

As the wind blew across the wilderness, the entire star dome trembled slightly on the tip of the grass.

This scene is the first time that the creatures of this era have witnessed.

It is also because the sun never set in the past, and lighting items such as candles are scarce.

Those huge cities fell into darkness one by one.

Fortunately, Duomu is a craftsman who has nothing to do and has created an eternal lamp.

He had a premonition that seven days later would be the day when the earth-shaking, survival and death, everything turned into nothingness.

He was not afraid of death, but instead looked forward to it for a long time.

He just wants to know the truth.

So he installed the eternal lamp on the Immortal Giant Turtle and said with a smile: "You little guy, you have eaten so many treasures of my nature, but you haven't grown up. I really don't know what kind of breed you are."

"Ga?" The Immortal Giant Turtle is the size of a washbasin at this moment, and the four short legs are quite strong.

"You can't even beat the vision of your newborn... I'm really worried about you. If I die, can you survive?"

The Immortal Giant Turtle has given birth to subtle intelligence, and it screams "Wow Ga" and seems to be very dissatisfied.

"By the way, you won't die... You are a symbol of immortality."

Duomin sighed: "You can escape with this lamp. Find a wealthy family. For the sake of the Momen, you can always survive."

"From today, I will no longer be your master, go."

The eternal lamp is quite exquisite, and the red light that blooms can dispel some predators. The word "未" is written on the lantern.

As for Lu Yuan, who has a very low presence, he was once again ignored by Duoyu - well, Lu Yuan has also gotten used to it, such big things have never changed the result.

He, Lu Yuan, was equivalent to a vassal of the Immortal Giant Turtle, and he just followed him and got done.

Then, Duomei began to sharpen his sword, and the "sizzling" sound seemed particularly crisp in the dim environment.

The Zhuxian Sword is an extremely sharp magic weapon that will never wear out, but he is still polishing it carefully, trying to make it sharper, perhaps just to seek that little psychological comfort...

As the days passed day by day, terrifying momentum and huge roars came from time to time on the top of the mountain.

Mythical powerhouses of this era came to the top of Kunlun Mountain one by one. Fortunately, Kunlun Mountain is big enough. The top of Kunlun is like a large exhibition stand, and so many powerful people can stand.

This is the first time Lu Yuan has seen these strange and powerful myths.

Most of the individuals were surrounded by ominous red light. Even if they tried their best to restrain the red light, this strange aura made people feel very uncomfortable, just like a natural enemy of life.

"Are they...because of [ghosts]?" The concept of [ghosts] popped up in Lu Yuan's mind.

But soon, he shook his head again.

These innate myths are obviously rational, and their aura is still one level away from the terrifying [Ghost].

"Is this the result of the blood sacrifice, or the infinite Qi..."

There is also a small number of innate myths that do not have this kind of red light, but their combat power is slightly weaker than those with red light.

Lu Yuan vaguely felt that these people without red light might have the same combat power as those of ancient insects.

"Wait...who is the ancient insect?"

This thought disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Lu Yuan's heart became blurred. He knew that he was about to lose his memory again. He hurriedly hid in a house on the hillside with the Immortal Giant Turtle, looking at the innate myths.

This is the world under the impact of the times. If you do not use "infinite Qi", you will slowly lose in a long-term struggle.

So most myths have that strange aura.

"They came here to know the reason why the night appeared..." Duomin said angrily, "Most of them sacrificed blood to many creatures... They obviously had infinite amounts of Qi, but they even had to sacrifice blood to others. They were really greedy."

Immediately afterwards, he sighed again: "Even if I have the Zhuxian Sword, I am far from their opponent."

Of course, even in the myth, the two masters of Kunlun Mountain, Crane and Turtle, are still top-notch existences.

These foreign leaders did not make things difficult for these younger generations, and they would not pay attention to them even if they saw it.

Seven days later, Duomu set out with the Zhuxian Sword in his arms.

He trotted on the mountain road, recalling the past days, and sighed in his heart, how energetic he was at that time, as if he could kill all the darkness.

But in just a few years, everything has changed.

Manpower will eventually be exhausted, and the way of heaven will eventually be determined.

The younger brother disappeared, and even the older brother disappeared... When will it be my turn?

The Immortal Giant Turtle sensed the emotional changes of his master and kept following him, shouting "haha".

"What are you doing with me? Go back! Don't you know there are many terrifying existences on the top of the mountain?"

"You go!"

"Get out! This is my business, you are just a turtle! Don't come with me!"

"I told you to get out, did you hear it! Get out of here!"

"Wow!" the Immortal Giant Turtle cried fiercely.

"Oh... why are you doing it again... Even if you are immortal, why should you seek hardships?" Duomin turned his head, his voice trembling, and touched its turtle's back, "You are obedient and take the eternal light to find a good family. I beg you, don't follow me."

He left.

In just a blink of an eye, the Immortal Giant Turtle was thrown behind him.

The little turtle was still unwilling to accept it, so he stepped on his short legs and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Lu Yuan hid aside with no presence and interfered with nothing.

He is just a bystander.

Everything is just a story that happened in the past...

But after experiencing it personally, I will sigh again. Whether it is ancient or modern, the only thing that remains unchanged is the burning feeling, which is the most precious thing in the ideal world, and it is even more precious than diamonds.

The Immortal Giant Turtle climbed halfway and could no longer move forward, as if an invisible barrier blocked the direction of progress - the idealistic fluctuations ahead were too violent, and its small body could not get close to it.

It thought of another way, found a cliff and started climbing wildly.
To be continued...
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