New White Snake Asking Immortals

The heat wave distorts the vision, and the branches are leafless and yellow and smokey.

If there is a severe drought, banditry will breed. The ruins will be scorched black, horse thieves and bandits will roar past, and the yellow dust will be clearly visible from miles away.

It was hot and windless, and when the yellow dust gradually dispersed, a plump rabbit pricked up its ears.

After confirming that it was safe, he jumped towards the grass and opened his mouth to bite it. The hay that was dried by the scorching sun and was about to catch fire shattered into dregs in his mouth. The dry crumbs stuck in his mouth and it was very uncomfortable. The choking rabbit curled his lips and had no choice but to look at the sky. Staring, very thirsty, not even having enough saliva to wash my face...

The mud in the river below the slope is harder than bricks, and the animals are migrating along the river bed in a daze.

Suddenly, the animals felt a little wind carrying moisture, but it quickly disappeared, as if it passed by them in an instant.

Bai Yujun flew over the mountains and rivers and over the waterless rivers. He saw too many sufferings of living beings, not only the birds and animals but also the withering of vegetation. In fact, after seeing too much, he became numb.

There is no cloud or rain, because it cannot stay for a long time. The cruelest thing to living beings is to bring hope and then take away hope.

Swinging the dragon's tail across the sky.

He looked up at the twilight sun, which was temporarily blocked by the star formation.

Accurately calculate and correct flight direction.

Fly towards the center point where the twilight star may land, and fly towards the place where others cannot escape.

The further you go, the hotter the temperature becomes, and the farther you go, the fewer and fewer creatures you see.

Mortal cultivators are often seen escaping along the way. The wealthy ones take flying magic weapons, while the destitute ones can only grit their teeth and run for their lives. To this day, no matter how low their cultivation level is, they can still see that the center point of the sunset is right next to them, secretly. He could only run away while cursing his bad luck.

Humans, monsters, monsters, loose immortals, and all kinds of gods who were left helpless after the accident in heaven, ran as fast as they could, panting and not daring to stop. As for the ghosts, they had long been burned clean by the strong sun's fire.

The vast arid land is sparsely populated with figures fleeing.

Many practitioners have seen the retrograde light in the sky.

Terrible pressure, strange retrograde movement, flying to the hottest place.

The fleeing mountain god Tuhebo and other priests were surprised. The rich divine power was vaguely familiar. They recalled that they must have felt the same divine power when they rushed to the peach feast. Of course, they could not enter the table and could only watch from a distance, not knowing who it was. The Great God of Heaven.

The traces of light are obvious.

The friction between the coolness and the heat leaves a long white vapor trail, which moves far across the sky in retrograde motion, seemingly very slowly but actually extremely fast.

Along the way, the temperature rises very obviously.

The environment is getting hotter and hotter.

The earth has almost become a desert, with no living creatures and prairie fires everywhere.

There is thick black smoke everywhere, the air is dry and there is no trace of moisture, and even if you are separated from the stars, you can't stop the heat wave of the sun's fire.

Bai Yujun passed through the heavy black smoke without saying a word and continued to fly towards the center of the impact stubbornly.

Flying and flying, I forget how long I have been flying, and the scenery in front of me gradually changes.

Both the earth and the sky are getting redder and redder, as if we are in a fiery red world, everything in front of us is red.

In this fiery red world, Bai Yujun saw many unique creatures. Since ice and snow creatures can be born in the arctic ice and snow world, fire creatures can also be born in the flame world.

The fire of the sun gave birth to countless strange-shaped fire elves, and the closer they were to the center of the impending impact, the more they became.

Bai Yujun knew it was coming soon.

The flight across the vast land is about to reach its end.

In order to cope with the heat of the fiery red world, the body reacts instinctively, with electric arcs always surrounding the body to dispel the flames.

The fairy skirt flashes fluorescently to keep out the heat.

It's nothing now, the truly powerful fire of the sun is still to come.

In the blazing red world, a streak of white cuts through the flames, moving forward...

The sky is full of stars.

At first, the stability brought about by the return of some star gods gradually weakened, and the speed of the dark red twilight sun slowed down. However, the star was really too big, and the impact force and gushing flames continued to erode the star formation around the sky, and the energy contained in it seemed infinite. Endless, constant violent impact.

Gradually, the pressure of the stars was too high and they began to flicker violently and frequently.

The first one, the second one, the third one...

Broken Bamboo Spring Temple.

Old Huixian stood in front of the ruined temple and looked up, seeing the huge dark red fireball squeezing the net hard. The entire star net began to dent, and the stars twinkled and became dazzling.

The little stone tugged at the corner of old Huixian's clothes.

"Master, aren't we leaving?"

Hearing this, old Huixian smiled and shook his head.

"Monks should be compassionate. If we leave, what will happen to the people below the mountain? We can't leave, we can't leave."

"Master is merciful. I won't leave either. It's just a fire. I'm not afraid."

Old Huixian smiled, reached out to touch the small bald head of the small stone, and as usual picked up the hoe and went to the vegetable field behind the temple to weed...

The sky is full of stars.

Those returned Star Gods were highly concentrated and worked hard to mobilize their star power to adjust the formation. Unknowingly, their immortal robes were soaked with sweat, and they really did not dare to relax for a moment.

Maybe some Star Gods would regret their return, but none of them escaped and chose to fulfill their duties.

On a certain star, on the top of a desolate hill, there was a heavenly regulatory palace. A male star god frowned. He noticed that the star he belonged to began to tremble.

This is a sign that it cannot hold up and is about to collapse. This is the first time this has happened since the beginning of the world.

It was like a violent earthquake, the hills collapsed and fractured, and the tiles of the shrine crashed and fell.

The collected jade bottles fell to the ground and shattered, the wine jar rolled far away and hit the corner and shattered, spilling wine all over the floor. The candlestick tipped over and spilled kerosene, igniting the curtains and the white paper on the desk...

On the official chair, the male star clenched and unclenched his fist several times, wanting to escape. He could survive as long as he left this palace and the big star.

At this moment, the big star is full of red, and the palace is crumbling.

After hesitating for a long time, he took a long breath and decided to stay.

In an instant, I finally realized my way, and the shackles of countless years of confusion turned into clouds and disappeared.

He smiled happily.

"Fellow Taoists, we often say that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die by the evening. Now, I understand."

The star gods could only smile bitterly, not knowing what to say.

The male star smiled and couldn't help but shed tears. It was incredible that the upright god actually shed tears like a mortal.

"When I decided to live and die with Daxing, I realized that Xingdou, whom we regarded as a spiritual resource, had been silently protecting us..."

"..."

The other star gods were stunned.

"In order to practice cultivation, we continue to plunder, fight openly and secretly, and conspire."

"Actually, if Xing Dou hadn't protected us, I might have died a long time ago. Unfortunately, we don't understand anything. We only care about taking advantage of others and even violate the laws of heaven. That's the law of heaven. Fellow Taoists, do you still remember to be caught? Comrade who entered the heavenly prison, alas, she was so wrong, and there is nothing that can be done about the home planet, maybe it is already in disaster."

"..."

Not many people knew what happened back then, and they didn't expect that even Xingdou couldn't protect her.

"The meaning of our existence is actually very simple. We should do our duty and do our jobs well. Star Dou is by no means a training tool and it is not something in our pocket. We have been wrong for too long."

The enlightened male star god slowly stood up from the official chair in the temple.

"What Bai Long said is right. The captain should sink with the ship. I will never leave again. I am willing to spend my whole life doing what I should do."

After saying that, his whole body bloomed with majestic divine light, pouring into the star he belonged to, and feeding back to his mother star.

After receiving the infusion, Xingdou gradually stopped shaking, but he felt unspeakably sad.

And this male star god suddenly felt enlightened, and that feeling was very wonderful. Maybe this was the legendary saying that he would die in the morning and in the evening.

The other star gods who also chose to sink with the ship were silent for a moment, and then they all joined the mother star, determined to live and die together.

The wild land.

Bai Yujun finally arrived at the predicted impact center and looked up at the stars.

The Star Formation has a more tragic meaning.