The Original Seeker

Before long, Isis, who looked like a harmless little girl, flew to the sky on a huge cicada.

The Taoist Taoist in Yuanshi swept his brows slightly, frowning indistinctly.

On the contrary, Taoist Chen, who was almost transparent and existed like a cloud, smiled and looked in the direction it came.

The relationship between the three is quite complicated.

When it first came, Isis opened the Zerg base location, not too far away from the Moral Immortal Sect, so it also led to the main enemy of the insects, almost all of the Moral Immortal Sect and its vassals.

As for the Shengchen Gate where Taoist Chen was located, it was far away in the other corner of the Daochen Immortal Realm, and the resident was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles from the Zerg.

In order to disgust his old opponent, Chen Shengmen even secretly provided Isis with information on the moral immortal sect, so that it could attack the enemy more accurately.

If it were not for the threat of Bai Mo's destruction of the world, these two feuds would never be united.

Perhaps now, Isis has been added.

"What the **** are you doing." The girl riding a cicada asked towards the sky.

Because of the scorching sun that the white ink radiated, there seemed to be some strange things hidden in the light, and they kept trying to get into its body.

There are two other people who have the same doubts.

The smell of sunlight is wrong.

Since Bai Mo began to erode the sun and stars in Daochen Realm, they immediately noticed that the sunlight falling on them had begun to change its flavor.

The harmless light of humans and animals now seems to have their own consciousness, and will actively erode everything.

However, this erosion does not seem to be physical, and the location where it is irradiated does not seem to have changed.

"Fuck! Old ghost Chen, Zongmen!" After thinking about it for a quarter of an hour, Taoist Yuan Shi suddenly woke up with a very important thing.

This kind of sunlight that tries to change everything in a silent way can only be consciously resisted by the existence of their level, and the other cultivators in the sect have no ability to resist.

They may not even be able to notice that the sunlight that they are exposed to every day has changed unconsciously.

"The gates I waited for are hidden in the gap between the world and the sky. They are all self-contained caves and blessings. How can the sun be invaded, Yuanshi, you are always confused."

"No, take a look at the lower realm. The sun of change has not only spread in the Daochen Immortal Realm, it has even begun to infect the lower realm."

Yuanshi Taoist mobilized the power of Tianyantong and scanned dozens of lower realms closely related to the moral immortal sect, and found that most of the subordinate branches of the moral immortal sect had been shrouded in the sun of change.

The elder Chenyue of Shengchen Gate, who is known as the old ghost of Chen, exploded on his own initiative to summon a part of his body, turning it into a cloud of light gray spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Ten, eleven, twelve..." With the help of his body, he counted the world under the Sacred Chen School that was being eroded by the speed of light.

"Old man Yuanshi, mother of all insects, I think we should put aside our hatred for the time being, and the guns are all out." Chen Yue spoke to the others.

Although he hasn't been able to analyze what exactly the composition of the sun has changed, there is no doubt that this is Chi Guoguo's provocation, a provocation that does not put all of them in his eyes at all!

As for the white ink in the sky, he didn't look down from the beginning to the end, because all his energy had been concentrated on pulling and fusing the sun.

On average every second, he has to pull hundreds of millions of tons of matter from the sun to Daochen Realm.

These plasmas with temperatures as high as millions of degrees began to expand in all directions as soon as they arrived at Daochen Immortal Realm.

The white ink at the center of all the plasmas was covered by countless amounts of light and heat at this time, and the plasma layer surrounding him was thickening every second.

...

At this time, looking from the edge of the solar system, you can even see a tiny black hole-like collapse point on the edge of the sun, constantly sucking the material on the sun's surface.

The entire outer layer of the sun is distorted and deformed because of this collapse point, turning into a water droplet shape, and the tip of the water droplet is the collapse point of that deep and dark space.

The gravitational balance in the solar system was also completely destroyed due to the sudden deformation of the sun.

Fortunately, all the larger planets in the solar system have been eaten up by the empire and the white land.

Otherwise, after the gravitational balance is disrupted, the out-of-balance planet will depart from its original orbit and begin to wander around in the solar system, like an out-of-control chariot, blasting everything blocked on the road.

"President, communication from the White Land." The body was standing at the front of the capital starship bridge, Kirkov, who looked at the sun with a heavy heart, received the notice from his subordinates.

"Connect it."

"Yes."

"Hello, Speaker Kirkov."

To his surprise, the other side of the ultra-long-distance communication spirituality was not Bai Mo himself, but the diplomatic ambassador of Bai Zhidi.

"Hello there."

"According to our estimates, the sun will disappear completely in about ten years and four months. Please pay attention to the loss of the sun's gravitational restraint at that time."

"What the **** happened to the sun."

"Sorry, no comment."

"..."

"Is he breaking through?"

"Sorry, no comment."

"..."

Kirkov asked twice in a row, only to find that he was concerned and confused. With the high level of white ink, the rest of the white land, who did not even have a true immortal, could know how much the real situation was.

Because of the open attitude of Bai Zhidi, as long as it has accumulated enough contribution points to "redempt the body", he can leave at will. As a result, the middle and high-level monks will basically not choose to stay in this extremely egalitarian world.

As long as the high-ranking monks came to the empire, their income would be less than a hundred and eighty times that of the White Land.

"Finally, the system asked me to bring me a reminder-I don't know what it means to find the historical text, so the speaker doesn't need to ask more."

"..."

"The people of the White Land still have a consistent emotional intelligence..." After breaking the communication link, Kirkov couldn't help but vomit.

The four words of the historical text are endless and lacking other information. He really can't figure out what it means.

"Find the historical text...Is it something from Daochen Realm?"

...

"What has been changed?" With the help of the power of the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yuanshi Taoist began to use the atomic-level scanning ability to look for the influence of the abnormal sunlight.

Under the eyes of the sky, Daochen Immortal Realm is centered on the scorching sun above his head, and the surrounding area has been submerged in a sea of ​​illusory light for thousands of miles, but the reality seems to be unchanged.

The same goes for many lower realms, in the sky-eyes, they are all submerged by the sea of ​​illusory light.

"Old ghost Chen, use your cloud body to buy me more time!"

PS1: I should be able to wish everyone a Happy New Year even during the New Year holiday...

PS2: PY book, "Please call me the lord of the library", the author is hypocritical Wang Ting, and I am also an old friend who was PY to the third book.

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