The ninety-first chapter of the bamboo slips and secluded capital gathered to open the heavenly god scroll and seal the third

The secluded capital is not a secluded capital in the traditional sense. This is an extremely hidden star field in the universe.

The sun was all extinguished here, except for the occasional light or two flashing through the dust clouds, but they were also quickly gone, and they did not last.

Those flashes of light are the last brilliance of stellar life.

Bleakness and bleakness are the themes here, and unlike the Frontier, this is not a dead place of exile from the wreckage of the stars, but on the contrary, it is full of "life" in a sense.

The cosmic-level reincarnation Dao River originated from this star field, which is the ultimate place of life reincarnation in this universe, absorbing all the dirty and sacred souls, washing them in the Dao River, and sending them to the afterlife.

This place is so important that the will of the universe deliberately bypasses the catastrophe of destruction, leaving this "vacuum".

Because of this, some cultivators who knew about this star field hid in it alone, and survived until today.

This is something that cannot be avoided, even if the will of the superspace comes from his scale, there will still be some universes that escape sanctions, such as this universe, etc., which are such existences.

On this day, a meteor flew from far away, wrapped in powerful demigod-level energy, using space as "fuel", and entered the cosmic capital in the blink of an eye, leaving a long trail behind him, with no end in sight.

At the edge of the Youdu Star Domain, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared, their eyes were full of fear, and the faintly revealed demigod early stage cultivation did not make his master feel at ease.

The person manifested, then changed to a normal size, took out a horn from his bosom, and blew it in spaceβ€”the horn used the space itself as a medium to transmit information, and in a short period of time, the sound of the horn spread throughout the hidden capital, and all the cultivators hiding here were alert, which was the highest vigilance.

Everyone began to converge towards the place where the demigod was, and within a quarter of an hour they were all there, and by counting them, there were nearly ten thousand people.

This may seem like a lot, but compared to the original cultivators in the entire universe, the number is not worth mentioning at all.

Moreover, if Chen Ziling, Li Wude and others were here, they would definitely recognize some acquaintances from this group of people.

Among the group of people that Chen Ziling received from the reincarnation realm, some of them fled here, as his eyes and ears, and the information of these people - Chen Ziling knew that there was a group of people hidden in the hidden capital.

"What's going on?" asked an old man, who was the oldest and strongest of all of them, and although he was also in the early stage of demigods, he had already reached the realm of transformation, and some of the demigods were not his opponents.

"This senior, here's how it happened......" The eyewitness relayed what he had just seen to the old man, and expressed his worries, indicating that this place was probably known to outsiders.

"It's okay," the old man waved his sleeves, and a cloud of dust dispersed in the distance, "The soldiers are coming to block, and besides, the strongest group of existing cultivators in the universe is on our side, and no one will be our opponent - of course, except for those who are in control, but they have all the opportunities, how can they deal with us who have slipped through the net?"

The old man said that there was some sarcasm at the end.

"Disperse," said the old man, and more than nine thousand people dispersed one by one, and at last a few remained.

The old man just now, and three young people.

"Master, you let us stay ......"

"What do you think the meteor is?" asked the old man, "according to what the man just said, the meteor is facing my abode, and it is very fast, it stands to reason that I could see it before we received the information, but I did not see anything passing by me. ”

"You mean...... That meteor is likely to be a ...... A powerhouse at the peak of the demigods?"

"I don't know," said the old man, "in short, be careful, according to the information I have received, there are signs of life recovery in the universe, and we must be ready to leave here at any time." ”

"Understood. ”

"Go ahead. ”

The disciple retired. ”

Seeing the three of them leave, the old man's expression became more solemn, he always felt as if he was missing something, but he couldn't remember it, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and rushed madly towards the outside of the Youdu Star Domain.

As soon as he turned around, an earthy yellow light in the Youdu Star Field suddenly exploded, and countless nebulae dust metals decomposed into elementary particles, or even directly converted into huge amounts of energy. Countless stellar wrecks were shattered into boundless dust.

In the midst of the silent explosion, there was a silent howl, and they came from those who had gone into hiding again.

The earthy yellow light dissipated, and the lucky old man was pushed away from this star field by the shock wave, but he was still severely injured, his bones were broken, and there were circles of earthy yellow light swimming in his body, if it weren't for the demigod cultivation, he would have died long ago.

"That'...... That's ......" barely stood up with the support of energy, and he looked at the dark star field from afar, and his heart suddenly became cold.

The Youdu Star Field is already bare, the dim dust cloud is gone, the countless star wrecks are gone, not even a human hair is gone, only an earthy yellow "belt" is fixed there, you don't need to think about it, you know that it is the cosmic reincarnation Dao River that is not visible at all on weekdays.

But today it has appeared, and it has come in such a simple and crude way.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the old man suddenly went crazy, and the energy in his whole body was running rapidly, forcibly healing the broken bones and injuries, allowing the earthy yellow circle of light to swim on the surface of his body, and then rushing madly to the bottom of the Dao River, where his eldest disciple and only heir hid.

"No...... No......" The old man had words in his mouth, and his soul power swept around here, but there was no gain.

Under that level of energy explosion, even a demigod could decompose, and it was difficult to retain his body, let alone his grandson, who was only the peak of the God Emperor - if he didn't have the chance, he wouldn't have survived.

The old man was disheartened and utterly hopeless. His grandson was gifted and intelligent, and he had cultivated to the Emperor Realm in only one hundred and fifty years, and his future achievements were limitless, but unfortunately, he died.

"Heh......" The old man slowly raised his head, looking at the almost static reincarnation Dao River and was silent for a long time, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

The old man regained his spirit slightly, and summoned the thing into his hand to examine it carefully.

It was a small piece of bamboo, but it was more appropriate to call it a piece of bamboo, because it was only a finger's width and a foot long, with a broken stubble in the middle, which was obviously incomplete.

Looking at this piece of bamboo, the old man's thoughts were ethereal, and he remembered something - when his grandson was only five or six years old, their home planet was hit by a meteorite rain that was rare in 10,000 years, and there were countless casualties at that time, and the demigods did not know how many statues had fallen.

When the meteorite rain ended, his grandson went out to play, and when he came back, he held a piece of bamboo in his hand and shouted in his mouth: "Grandpa grandpa, look, this piece of wood will still shine~~~"

"Oh?" he said, "The wood glows?" ”

He took the bamboo piece from his grandson's palm and rubbed it carefully, the bamboo piece was broken, exuding a faint brilliance, there was an inexplicable energy fleeting, and the words he didn't know at all were arranged vertically, forming a special rhythm.

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