Chapter 829: The White Earth
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and after a while, he said, "Can you show me?"
"What's not to do then, you see. Su Zi said.
After saying that, she waved her arm casually.
The next moment, endless flames erupted from her body, and after circling in the air, they turned into countless tiny birds and fell all over the courtyard.
This Su Zi cultivates martial arts, and his body is not aura at all, but he burns the power of martial arts in a strange way, forming a flame bird, which is very ingeniously conceived.
After the flames dissipated, Yang Xuan asked, "Can you tell me about that girl?"
"She, like me, also likes to wear red, but she is always worried, I asked her, she said she was looking for a master. Su Zi recalled: "She also said that his master is amazing, and he is the most powerful person in the world." Hmph, I don't believe it, is my father powerful?"
Better than your dad!
Yang Xuan said silently in his heart, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart.
At this moment, he finally got the news of the little finch again.
"Didn't she say what her name was?" Yang Xuan reluctantly kept his tone steady.
Su Zi wrinkled her nose and said, "Yes, she said that her name is Li Qi'er." ”
Li Queer, Finch.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and asked the most critical question: "Do you know where she went?"
"She didn't say anything, she stayed with us for two or three months, and then she left, I don't know where she went. Su Zi recalled.
Yang Xuan's heart was filled with disappointment, this feeling of seeing hope and shattering hope was extremely uncomfortable.
However, after making sure that the little finch was safe and sound, he still had a hint of relief in his heart.
The next day, Su Bingrui came to him again and thanked him solemnly.
Although it is said that the great favor is not grateful, the number of etiquette should still be sufficient.
Su Bingrui has always been kind and kind, Yang Xuan saved his son, such a great kindness, how to repay it.
"Master Li, this is a little bit of Su's heart, please accept it. Su Bingrui held an alliance card in both hands and handed it over.
Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "What does this mean?"
Su Bingrui said: "Although Master Li's great kindness cannot be measured in money, it is always convenient for the master to carry some silver money with him, which is also Su's little care, so be sure to accept it." ”
After some excuses, Yang Xuan accepted it.
It's not because I love money, it's purely because I feel troublesome.
There are 100 million alliance coins in the card, which is a lot for ordinary people, but for Yang Xuan, it's just like that.
Finally, he went to see Su Ying again, and after making sure that there was no problem, under Su Bingrui's reluctant gaze, Yang Xuan left the Su family.
Wen Hanxing is not far away from Qu Zhouxing, and Yang Xuan does not plan to take an interstellar flight, but directly jumps in the flesh.
The starry sky is vast, and in the huge black curtain, there is nothing to see with the naked eye.
Yang Xuan, who was standing in the void, took out the star map that had been checked by himself, and after determining the coordinates of Quzhou Star, the whole person melted into the darkness and disappeared.
The infinite starry sky seemed so mysterious and immense, and darkness was his eternal melody.
If one were to travel between the universe for a long time, I am afraid that the unspeakable loneliness alone would make people go crazy.
However, this does not include Yang Xuan, who has long been accustomed to loneliness.
The figure flickered, and then flashed, and the starry sky moved back at some incredible speed under his feet, and Qu Zhouxing was already in sight.
It was a white planet, with no atmosphere, and the pale rocks were exposed in the starry sky, as if the planet was covered with a white veil.
Yang Xuan landed on a white mountain peak, looked around, and saw nothing.
The topography of Quzhouxing is dominated by plains, mixed with a few high mountains, piercing into the sky.
Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with doubt.
Sensing Qu Zhouxing's geomorphological characteristics with his divine thoughts, a question suddenly came to his mind, that is, why did Chikong come here that day?
Quzhou Star is a dime a hair, with poor resources and no life characteristics, such planets abound in the universe, like dust.
It stands to reason that such a planet should not attract attention, but why did Red Sky come here alone?
When the body falls, the pale white rock with wind and frost marks under your feet has a unique touch, not hard, but has a slight elasticity when you step on it.
Yang Xuan squatted down and stroked it with his hands.
It's lukewarm, it's not cold, it's like touching leather.
Yang Xuan spread out all his divine thoughts, covering an extremely large area.
But nothing was found, the entire Qu Zhouxing was this white rock, and there was nothing else.
Yang Xuan, who did not give up, simply probed his divine thoughts downward.
But even though his mind was almost touching the center of the earth, it was still such a rock, nothing.
Yang Xuan flew up again, raised his speed to the extreme, and began to circle around Qu Zhouxing.
One, two, three......
Until he searched every inch of Qu Zhouxing's land, he still found nothing.
Yang Xuan's brows furrowed.
At this time, the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.
Why did Red Sky come here for such a death star, and for what purpose did he come here?
Is there anything else you haven't discovered?
Yang Xuan, who was standing on the top of the mountain, had doubts on his face, and he couldn't figure it out.
The wind rose, rolling up white sand and dust to fill the sky.
Because there is no protection from the atmosphere, the natural conditions are extremely harsh, and from time to time, there will be a big storm with a wind force far exceeding the twelfth level.
Yang Xuan's clothes were blown and hunting, but his body was always as stable as Mount Tai.
Such a storm will not have any effect on him.
The storm grew stronger, and the white wind and sand rolled up thousands of meters into the air.
In the howling wind, the visibility gradually decreased, and by the end, it was less than ten meters.
Yang Xuan always stood on that mountain peak and did not move, but his divine thoughts had already covered every corner.
The storm grew stronger, the wind whipped up white grains of sand, and the ghosts cried wolves.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan keenly felt that there seemed to be a slight tremor on the ground.
Earthquake?
His gaze pierced through the wind and sand and landed on the white ground.
Not only the ground, but even the mountain he stood on trembled at this time.
The tremor is getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, the degree of tremor is no less than that of an earthquake of magnitude eight or nine.
Yang Xuan flew up and stood in the middle of the storm.
His gaze was fixed on the ground.
It stands to reason that with such a level of earth trembling, there should have been deep cracks in the ground.
But the strange thing is that at this time, the ground is still intact, and not even a small crack has appeared.
Not only that, but even the peak of the mountain he was standing on just now did not fall a small stone from it.
This strange scene made Yang Xuan's heart start to be vigilant.
The ground was still shaking, the storm was getting stronger, and the tiny grains of sand hit the face, and it hurt a little.
In the midst of the raging wind, Yang Xuan suddenly moved his nose.
After filtering the wind and sand, he suddenly smelled a faint fishy smell.
Rise!
A dull roar suddenly came from above the ground.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred!