The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 399: Fairy World
In the outer space near the moon, there are many steel warships and small spaceships.
There is Sanlangdui here, a spiritual world, and a fire pit left over from a super mythical civilization. Recently, the laboratory in the old soil is working with Lixian to develop exotic realms.
"Wang Xuan is here." Someone said.
In a small spaceship, Wang Xuan's figure appeared and walked out.
Suddenly, a hazy light covered Wang Xuan and disappeared, and even the small spaceship was swallowed in, even the nearby superhumans and spaceships were also affected.
Several of the spaceships disintegrated, leaving some wreckage that was cut off by an inexplicable force, as well as the limbs and blood of the extraordinary. .
"What's the situation?!"
The news came back to the ground, causing quite a stir.
Ancheng, Aoki looked serious, and immediately informed Zhang Daoling and the ancestor of the blood, as well as Wang Xuan's real body.
"The people in the big screen can't wait, it's a sign that they won't let me go." Wang Xuan said solemnly, the robot that was swallowed up was modeled after him. Dead hand.
Don't even think about it, that should be Zheng Yuantian's camp, and thinking about his body is about to go crazy.
These days, Wang Xuan has been studying the armor, trying to smelt it, mixing various materials together, not only the magic flower roots between the real and the illusory, but also the rust on the iron drill, and the good luck. crystal.
Of course, there is also the rust on the old bronze mirror, which is very easy to use, which means it is old.
"I'm almost done, I should be on my way, Zheng Yuantian of Gouyue, I didn't take the initiative to smash you to death, but I was murdered by you again and again!"
This time, innocent people were injured. Seven or eight extraordinary people died tragically in outer space.
That night, in mid-air, a curtain of light appeared, and Zheng Yuantian, whose whole body was shrouded in black armor, paid the price, shot a light, and landed in the manor.
Wang Xuan's residence, the house was torn apart, disintegrated, and sank. A dark pit appeared on the ground, and even the reed lake was evaporated to dryness.
Unfortunately, this place is empty, Wang Xuan is not there, and has been away from Ancheng a few days ago.
"Old Zheng, do you want to drink, do you want to come over?" Outside Ancheng, Zhang Daoling opened his mouth and was walking on the moon, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, staring at him.
He made an invitation openly and warned secretly, don't go too far, don't hurt mortals!
Zheng Yuantian glanced at him indifferently, then disappeared, and the light curtain went out.
"Old Chen, guard my body!" The next day, Wang Xuan left and was about to officially enter the fairyland. It was time to take the initiative to attack the enemy.
In the midst of life, Wang Xuannei wears armor and coats the most popular clothing behind the scenes. He brings the flag of the gods, the furnace cover, etc., and takes a deep breath before setting off on the road.
The faint mist was transpiring, and he floated along with it. He moved forward along the direction of the mist, and the time and space were blurred, and the road was extremely silent.
Finally, he stepped through the silent and dark area, and fell into the world behind the curtain with the vortex of mist.
It was still a post station, it was dilapidated and desolate, with red lanterns hanging at the door. This familiar sight made him accustomed to it, and he strode forward.
He quickly passed through the dark area and entered the fairyland corresponding to the old land. He walked farther than the previous few times and saw a more magnificent view.
Two days later, Wang Xuan entered the vibrant fairyland.
At this time, he was standing in a mountain range, and what he saw were magnificent mountains and rivers, fresh vegetation, blue sky, and occasionally huge birds of prey across the sky, casting large shadows.
"This is the Immortal Realm. When I entered, my foothold belonged to the most marginal area. Now I finally see it." Wang Xuan looked at it.
In the sky, there was a roar, followed by a rain of blood, he touched it, there was blood on his face and body, and he raised his head quickly.
In the sky, a giant lizard covered in flames, flapping its wings, passed by, and was rolled down from the sky with the trunk of a black elephant covered in scales, and its body was broken in two in mid-air cut.
At this moment, Wang Xuan's body became cold. This is definitely a creature above the level of Earth Immortal. His Daoism is simply not enough to see here.
In the immortal world, the Taoism of all kinds of creatures is preserved, and a Beastmaster who jumps out at random will be very terrifying, and can kill a piece of extraordinary person.
If it weren't for Wang Xuan's body, there were one after another small light group, he would want to turn around and go back, the fairyland is too dangerous.
It is a complex texture engraved by Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu and others. Once activated and fired, it is estimated that any light group can absorb the supermatter of the entire mountain range in an instant, forming a devastating storm.
"I'd better walk outside the mountain. In case of encountering the Beastmaster, it would be worthless to be forced to activate the marks of Lao Zhang and others!" Wang Xuan frowned.
He didn't dare to walk in the deep mountains. He originally wanted to take a shortcut and traverse this primitive mountain. Now, it seems that he should accept the reality of his virtuous behavior. He is very dishonest. On the land of the Immortal Realm, he is a member of the disadvantaged group, and it is more suitable to walk in a populated area.
After half a day, Wang Xuan ran all the way. In the desolate area outside, he encountered a colony of ants, each as big as a watermelon, red as red, hard as iron, sprayed with acid and flames, all extraordinary creatures, all the way. Chase him.
If he died in the mouth of an ant, the fun would be great, and he was helpless to escape.
One day later, Wang Xuan encountered a group of big birds and was forced to almost use the undead light escape given to him by the ancestors of the underworld blood.
He was walking outside the mountain and was stared at by these big birds. Each of them was six or seven meters long, with feathers like steel, which could easily shave off the top of the mountain. only. They whizzed through the sky, and the leader was even closer to the Earth Immortal, treating Wang Xuan as a worm and wanting to eat it.
He was forced to use the earth escape and fled all the way, secretly sighing: "This trip is not as easy as I imagined."
Finally, on the fourth day of entering the fairyland, he got rid of the predicament, left the no-man's land, and entered a very popular area.
Before coming, he had already done his homework. Immortal world is suitable for spiritual body to live in, and it is also suitable for living creatures with flesh and blood. It is in the half-material half-energy plane.
This fairyland is attached to the old soil, much like its shadow, but it is real.
Back then, when the people who became ascension as immortals entered the backstage, many people reshaped their bodies with great magic power, regenerated their flesh and blood, and could reproduce normally.
At the same time, there were originally many natives in the Immortal Realm, and there were a large number of ferocious beasts. There are many theories about their origins.
A more reliable rumor is that they appeared with the birth of this semi-material plane, like fertile soil, which cannot always be desolate.
During this period of time, Wang Xuan had contact with Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling and others. He learned a lot, asked a lot of questions, and learned a lot of secrets.
For example, there are some Aboriginal people who live and die in symbiosis with the curtain. And today Wang Xuan saw it, which confirmed some of the claims.
This is a large-scale village. The whole village is digging pits, choosing graves, preparing for the overall burial, or sleep.
"The curtain goes out, the world dies, and we, like our ancestors, will fall into the Winter Era, waiting for a new life in the dark."
Among the indigenous people, some old people are presiding over ceremonies and making various arrangements. They know that the immortal world will be destroyed. According to the ancestors, they are waiting for recovery from death.
Wang Xuan thought about what Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling and others had said, combined with what he had seen and heard, he was also thinking about these things.
Some of the big curtains have been extinguished more than once. The long winter and dark night have passed, and some have really recovered in the end. As for the so-called indigenous people, there is no new life.
It can only be said that these aborigines, these villagers, are indeed seeing them off and burying themselves.
There are many immortals and more natives, but it is impossible for all of them to enter the real world. The base is too large. In addition, the consumption is amazing when crossing the border, and the spiritual imprint will be broken at every turn, and even the disciples of the gods are paying the price to pass through the curtain.
Wang Xuan sighed and looked up at the sky. It seemed that the sky was not so blue anymore.
Especially when he looked at the spiritual world with his spiritual eyes, he looked at the deep fairyland, and felt its essence. This is indeed a decaying world. The half-material and half-energy plane will eventually collapse, and all the creatures in the world will die!
"It's not easy to live." His heart was heavy, and everything he saw now would be dim and die in less than a year.
Even if this fairyland is lucky and has a second or third chance to revive, I don't know how long it will be. The real time has changed, and the prehistoric world is like a cloud, and some of the stars in the universe are destined to disappear.
And every time it revives, the fairy world needs to brew and take a long time, and it appears many years earlier than the mythical creatures.
When passing another larger town, Wang Xuan stopped. He felt a special kind of fluctuation here. The whole town was praying, offering sacrifices, and emotional resonance.
Then, he saw an unbelievable scene. Yellow paper was falling from the sky and was burning. It seemed to be in perfect harmony with the emotions of the people in the town. It was resonating, and there was a kind of sadness spreading.
"Look, our prayers are effective. We sleep here today. After endless years, we will all be reborn in the form of seeds. Maybe we will forget everything, but our life imprint will be passed down, and then the time will come. There will always be someone who will wake up and remember what they saw today."
Among the aborigines, the old priest was extremely excited, leading the villagers to kneel, pray, murmuring, and tears welling up in his eyes.
Wang Xuan was surprised and watched from a distance.
Then, light rained from the sky and fell into the town.
"Not all villages and towns can see the burning of yellow paper. What is even rarer is that we are lucky to be watered by the spiritual rain. We can recover in the future and are the seeds of the new fairyland!" An old man cried.
Then, Wang Xuan saw that many people rushed into the distance, rushed to the cemetery, and began to bury themselves, and there were also people in the villages and towns~IndoMTL.com~ in the courtyard, on the street, receiving light and rain. , haha with a smile.
Wang Xuan was terrified. He felt that his primordial spirit was under great threat. He directly took out the furnace cover, urged it, and placed it on the top of his head. He even protected his body with the God Slaying Flag, wrapping himself up, and staying away from this area. light rain.
"This kind of mysterious event is that Lao Zhang and the others have not studied it thoroughly, and almost none of them have seen it with their own eyes. Only at the end of the decay of mythology, when the aboriginal people begin to die, can it be seen occasionally." Wang Xuan looked dignified.
He saw that many villagers just fell down, motionless, and some people were rotten, as if it had been hundreds of years, thousands of years.
It can be seen that some people have light spots similar to seeds in their bodies, which fly out, and sink into the ground with the light and rain.
"Some legends are credible? When the new fairyland reappears, those spiritual substances will multiply, and even "seeds" that are half material and half energy will automatically emerge?"
Then, Wang Xuan heard the cry. He was horrified and felt a little familiar. He looked up and saw the end of the light rain, the highest point of the sky, where it was very blurry, as if there was a layer of boundary wall, and a little fire appeared dimly, as if someone was burning paper, and the fire was about to go out.
Wang Xuan's heart was greatly shaken, and he wanted to rush up. This was not the first time he had encountered such a thing. In the deepest part of his own special interior scene, he had vaguely seen and heard it.
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