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One thousand five one, the sky collapses and the earth sinks again, where does one survive

The voice was the voice of Shui Sigui, the master whom Meng Shuai had not seen for many years.

Meng Shuai initially thought it was an auditory hallucination, but when he lowered his head, he knew it was not. He saw a golden light shining on the back of his hand.

That was the last memorial left to Shui Sigui before leaving. He could use three ways to save his life. One of them was saved when facing Baidie Sanren in the Great Wilderness. He also had a phantom and talked to him. He never appeared again.

It appeared again at this time. It was when Meng Shuai was at a loss when facing the natural disaster. He couldn't help but feel surprised. He seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and said anxiously: "Mr. Master, pay homage to Master... The sky has collapsed!"

A golden light flashed, and Shui Sigui's figure appeared beside him. Shui Sigui's appearance was as usual, but his expression seemed a little tired, and he said, "Silent, the sky has not collapsed."

Meng Shuai said this and felt a little relieved after he was worried. Just as he felt a little relieved, he heard him say, "It's just a sinking place."

Meng Shuai staggered and said, "Is there any difference?"

Shui Sigui said, "The worst is still behind."

Meng Shuai smiled bitterly, but for some reason, although Shui Sigui said it was very terrifying, he was not as frightened as before. Perhaps because he found the fulcrum, he said, "Teacher, do you know what's going on?"

Shui Sigui said: "This is an irreversible trend. I have been holding on for many years before I dragged it to this day, otherwise I would have been like this at the beginning."

Meng Shuai's heart moved and said, "You left at that time because of a big earth movement. Is it related to today?"

Shui Sigui sighed softly: "You are very smart and have a good memory. The disaster began at that time."

Meng Shuai said: "Why? Is it **? Or a natural disaster? Is it... the world expired?" It is difficult for him to use words to describe the "wasteland of the end of the world" in his impression, and hope that Shui Sigui can understand it.

Shui Sigui said, "Do you want to know? Then come to me and I'll tell you."

Meng Shuai said: "I want to go to your place too. How do you go?"

Shui Sigui said, "You are revolving in the five directions and reaching the treasure mirror, you will naturally know."

Meng Shuai said: "There are everywhere outside. I'm not afraid of you to make fun of it. I'm hiding at home and not daring to go out. How can I find the treasure mirror?"

Shui Sigui said, "Just stabilize. It will be chaotic outside for a whole day. After one day, you can go out."

Meng Shuai said: "When I went out, was the world still there?"

Shui Sigui pressed his hands against his temple and said, "I can do my best to keep 80% of it."

Meng Shuai was shocked. Eighty percent sounded a lot, but that was the whole world. Twenty percent of the world disappeared in a catastrophe. What a terrifying change?

Can your own relatives, lovers, and friends be so lucky to save yourself in the catastrophe?

Shui Sigui said, "Where can you finish the eggs when you collapse the nest? If you want to save the world, you can't rely on me anymore. I can do too little. Come to my place quickly, Meng Shuai, I hope you can sit more." After that, his body turned into golden light and dissipated.

Meng Shuai was speechless. Yan Guilai heard it from a distance, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with the world?"

Feng Yuan said: "The world has collapsed." His tone of speaking was very relaxed, as if he was evaluating a good show."

Yan Guilai said, "How is it possible? The world has collapsed, is this a joke?"

Feng Yuan understates: "It seems not."

Yan Guilai was confused and frightened, and said, "What should I do...you - are you so relaxed?"

Feng Yuan said: "Why am I not relaxed? Here, I rest assured. What does the world have to do with me?" There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if the collapse of the world was interesting to him.

Yan Guilai said angrily: "Do you have no relatives and friends, and don't you worry about them?"

Feng Yuan said lightly: "No."

Yan Guilai said, "No? Are you human?"

Feng Yuan smiled and said, "Have I not introduced you to you? I am a ghost crawling out of hell."

Yan Guilai sat down dejectedly, hugged his head and said, "It's crazy, the world is crazy, and people are crazy."

Day and night passed like this. Meng Shuai sat on the black soil with his knees in his arms, looking straight at the back of his hands. The back of his hands was smooth and white, and there was no golden shadow anymore.

After an hour of reincarnation, Meng Shuai stood up and seeped out of the black soil world with consciousness.

After detecting the relative safety, Meng Shuai flashed out of the Black Soil World.

Sure enough, the black smoke had retreated at this time, but everything had not returned to its original state. Meng Shuai could not believe that the land in front of him was the glamorous Yiyuan Wanfa Sect that was once glamorous.

At this time, it is not enough to describe it as devastated. There are ravines on the ground, a flat place, suddenly, like a hole was dug, sinking a large piece of it, and it is not bottom-out. The cracks at the entrance of the cave spread around, breaking the entire flat ground into a dry wall. Such caves are everywhere, regardless of plains or mountains, land or lakes, or even plants and forests, and anywhere, they are dug into holes and holes, like sieves.

Not only at his feet, Meng Shuai, who was familiar with space, sensitively noticed that there were also space cracks everywhere in the sky, with black cracks wandering in the air, tearing nearby objects into pieces at any time. There were even black holes visible to the naked eye in the sky, one piece in the east, one piece in the west, just like patches. The caves on the ground were still stable, and the cracks in the sky were still shrinking and wandering. Any creature that penetrated deep into it was threatened with no corpse.

"This is a world that has been preserved at 80% of the time? Why do I look at it? It seems that it has been destroyed at 80%?"

Of course, it was a bit exaggerated, but it felt that the Yiyuan Wanfa Sect only looked at the ground, and there was always half of it destroyed, and it could not even be found a completely connected road. About Yiyuan Wanfa Sect was originally a secret realm and the space was unstable, so it was destroyed very well.

So, where is he going?

At first glance, Meng Shuai determined his goal.

At this time, the sky was so gloomy that there were no clouds above my head, but I couldn't see the sun. The scorching sun seemed to have been dug up with the holes on the ground, leaving only a gray sky.

Without the sun, the world will be gone, and everything in front of you will be gray and white, like wearing thick sunglasses. Even the surviving flowers and plants are dimmed, only slightly gray and lighter than other lands.

In the darkness, there was only a little light.

Half of the mountain cut off from a distance, there was a dazzling golden light ball. Although the distance was far away, the light was just as big as a bean, but it was a guiding light in the endless night.

Meng Shuai speeded up and ran over. Others must be careful when walking in this cracked space, but Meng Shuai was familiar with the space, so it was naturally different. Although he was fast, he avoided all dangers cleanly and arrived before the golden light.

It was a building, but not a pavilion, but more like a small pavilion. Although the pavilion was small, it was clean and complete, with no harm in the radius, just like being alone in a barrier. In the pavilion was a table of incense, enshrining something shining with golden light.

Treasure mirror! That is Treasure mirror!

When Meng Shuai saw Baojing, he knew that he had found the right place. He hurriedly took a step forward, stretched out his hand and touched the mirror of Baojing.

The fingertips are warm, as if they touch warm water, and ripples appear on the mirror.

"Meng Shuai--" two big words appeared on the mirror, shining with changing colorful light.

Meng Shuai's heart moved and remembered the process of the five-sided rotation. Anyone who finally passed the five-sided rotation would have a colorful name on the mirror. Did he pass it?

Logically speaking, he only had the last level and had enough materials to pass the level. He should have passed the level. However, even if he got it more than ten, he was still missing the last step, which was the one-yuan Wanfa Sect's determination. If there was no recognition, he should have failed.

But now...

Meng Shuai looked out and saw that there was a vast world outside. He didn't know if there was still a one-yuan Wanfa Sect in the world.

Without a one-yuan Wanfa Sect, no one can prove that he has passed the level, but someone can determine that he has passed the level.

Now, he could almost confirm that the five-way rotation was hosted by his master. Since the master asked him to pass the test, he would be welcome, just pass the test.

But besides Meng Shuai, there are dozens of people participating in the Five-Party Rotation, who can pass the test?

Meng Shuai smiled bitterly. He remembered his team. He had never seen people from the north since he came back from time to time a hundred years ago. Although it was because he had a lot of things and had one after another, it was certain that he was not dedicated.

If it were usual, if you didn’t do your duty, you wouldn’t do your duty. The disciples in the north probably also regarded Meng Shuai as soy sauce. But at least under Meng Shuai’s “wise leadership”, everyone still came through one level after another. They just waited until the last level and the merits were fulfilled. The captain Meng Shuai was considered to have a beginning and an end.

Who knows if a disaster comes and everyone is separated, will there be a day to see each other again?

If you are alive, even if you are injured or cross the world, you will naturally have a day to meet. If you die, then don’t mention everything.

There is only one name on the mirror, and the bottom is empty. There should have been other people's locations, but now there is no one. I don't know if the four mirrors on the southeast, west and north are recorded separately or they can be displayed together. But no matter what, Meng Shuai is now "first" and "only".

Then what? What should I do after recording the name?

Meng Shuai has followed Shui Sigui's guidance and arrived here. What should we do next?

According to the general five-party rotation process, it’s time to go to Zhongzhou? In Zhongzhou, it’s still a competition of five-party disciples. Zhongzhou disciples also need to participate in it, so that the winner can be decided and a mysterious reward is obtained. Is this still necessary now?

Meng Shuai guessed, and suddenly heard footsteps sound. This was the first time he had heard people's voices since he left the Black Soil World, so he quickly turned around.

I saw two people walking on the broken earth, carefully approaching the golden light.
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