Chapter 1: Doomsday Starland

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The bones creaked between each other, did I really want to die here? Tie Zheng really panicked at this time, the surging spatial force, like an invisible huge grinding disk, was about to crush himself, at this time, even if he frantically ran his spiritual power to resist, he still couldn't change anything, and it was difficult to even speak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The lines on the stone pillar became brighter, and even the ground began to shine, and Tie Zheng snorted, a wisp of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his body seemed to be rubbed by a giant hand, and began to twist and deform. Daddy, Zheng'er may really die, don't be sad! Tie Zheng was already desperate, this kind of huge force crushing was not something that a Yuan Zhuan cultivator could compete with at all.

"Die! Die! Hahaha! "Tan Tian is worthy of being a former Void Breaking Monk, although the meridian remodeling cultivation has fallen, but the strength of his body is still there, and he is still unharmed at this time.

"Brother Tie Zheng! You can't die! How can you let me explain to the master! Meng Du outside was about to crack at this time, holding the ring sent by Tie Zheng tightly in his hand, kneeling on the ground, he remembered the bits and pieces since he met Tie Zheng, and his heart ached, and he would rather be the person inside at this time himself.

The light of the stone pillar and the ground became more and more dazzling, Tie Zheng felt that his body was about to shatter, and concentrated his last will, and two thin black short blades slowly slashed towards Tan Tian's neck. The blood rushed out and turned into a puff of red mist in an instant, and Tan Tian's scolding voice stopped abruptly at the same time, and a "coo" whimper came out of his mouth.

Let's die together! Tie Zheng closed his eyes and gave up struggling.

"Ugh... An old sigh sounded in Tie Zheng's consciousness, "Zheng'er, it seems that I am going to be truly killed here nine times out of ten today!" ”

"Grandpa Cang, are you awake?" Tie Zheng suddenly felt that the huge squeezing force around him disappeared, and his spirit immediately perked up, and he heard it, this was Grandpa Cang's voice.

"Originally, I was resting and sleeping, but when you encountered such a life-and-death crisis, I woke up. This stargate teleportation, if there is no special space dao weapon to hide, at least the monks of the void realm can resist the crushing of the power of that space, and then your consciousness will suffer a huge impact, I can't stop this teleportation, I can only do my best to protect your body, and then it depends on your own creation... Perhaps I will never be gone for all, if ... You can still survive, remember to help me... Fulfilling a promise to an old friend ... At last, the old voice was staccato until it was no longer silent.

"Grandpa Cang! Grandpa Cang... Tie Zheng shouted anxiously, but there was no response, he opened his eyes, turned his gaze, his body was no longer distorted, it was back to normal, and his body was covered with a thin film coat of pale gold. This is the life-saving thing that Grandpa Cang used his last strength to condense for himself.

Airplanes... The white light burst out, and Tie Zheng's eyes went blank in an instant...

Meng Du watched, Tie Zheng slowly cut Tan Tian's throat, watching Tie Zheng's body that had been squeezed and deformed was almost about to break, and at the last moment seemed to recover again, his eyes were blurred, and he fell down in the burst of white light, whimpering and crying, in just two years, he really regarded Tie Zheng as a younger brother, but now...

Time seems to have been confused here, countless lights and shadows flickered, Tie Zheng didn't even have a way to understand what he was seeing, he only felt that his ears were buzzing, and in the countless information shocks, the whole head seemed to burst open, ah! Even in the pale golden light film, Tie Zheng was still unbearable, and let out a beastly roar.

The impact of countless chaotic pictures from nowhere made him in a trance, and the memories of the past began to pour out like a tide. Countless memories and unfamiliar pictures are intertwined like a mess of paste, completely mixed together, the test of the Tiantu Dao Monument, the concern of the father and the mother, the departure of the father and the sadness of the mother, the surging attack of the red devil, and the repair of the spiritual bud into the path of heaven...

Tie Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes slowly lost their brilliance, and his pupils gradually began to dilute, if there was a knowledgeable monk here, it must be seen that Tie Zheng was already on the verge of extreme danger, long-distance spatial teleportation, the rules of time and space exploded, and the monks who were not cultivating enough, their physique and will were very easy to be destroyed.

Tie Zheng's consciousness was almost on the verge of collapse, and the mysterious mantra suddenly appeared in his mind, "The Great Dao Yuan comes, the god dwells in one, the heart is like the first sun, it is true and free, the meaning is clear, and its power can be... Tie Zheng muttered habitually, as if there was a magical power, his eyes gradually became clearer again, and his thoughts were slowly orderly and no longer as chaotic as before.

His own crisis has been temporarily alleviated, but it does not mean that Tie Zheng is safe, Tie Zheng silently recited the mantra in his heart, and his perception recovered slightly.

Time does not know how much, the flash of the floating light and shadow, suddenly became a little scattered, the space is trembling, it seems to be about to collapse, the iron in the chaos is terrifying, if the teleportation process collapses, where will he run? Will it disappear in an instant like the contents of a storage bag when it shatters? He didn't dare to imagine.

But in an instant, the space became solid again.

Hey? Is that?

For a moment, Tie Zheng only felt that the light and shadow around him were clear.

A white as jade, delicate and flawless slender palms, caressing in front, a pair of silver ornaments like hooks on the wrist are clearly discernible, when the jade hand brushes over, that space seems to be imprisoned, stable and gentle...

Suddenly, a huge finger seemed to appear out of thin air, falling directly on the slender figure in front of him, his long hair was flying, and the tail of his head was thrown up by a braid tied with a delicate silver ring, and the figure instantly flew backwards, revealing a dreamlike and beautiful side face, Tie Zheng vaguely seemed to hear a vague roar, "Princess!" Be careful! ”

The floating light and shadow accelerated again, and the scene of that moment just now was like an illusion, and it was once again overwhelmed by countless lights and shadows...

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Back in time...

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This is the edge of a remote small galaxy, in the large area of the dead star, a small star emits a faint red light, indicating that its core is about to burn out, seven different sizes of withered yellow stars slowly revolve around it, but the rotation also exudes wisps of invisible rhyme, a rhythm mixed with chaos, despair, violence...

If someone can close the distance, they will inevitably find that there are some artificial traces on the surface of each star land, especially the one closest to the star, and there are still a lot of lives living and reproducing. It's just that these beings seem to have fallen into chaos and panic ...

The holy mountain, not like a naturally formed mountain, but like a huge sharp horn erected abruptly from the ground, this is also the highest mountain on this planet, legend, before the end of the world, someone must climb to the top of the holy mountain to obtain holy relics, it is possible to save all beings, as for who said this prophecy, no one knows, and now not too many people will believe in this legend.

Because, thousands of years ago, people knew that this planet was about to no longer be suitable for life, in order to find a way out, in these thousands of years, there have been generations of elite people, ordered by the Taizu Temple, to the holy mountain, on the road to the heavens that are difficult to return, however, the sacrifice of countless people has not been exchanged for hope, but thousands of years of congenital lack of children continue to appear, more and more people can not cultivate, more and more greed, violence, anger, and despair continue to breed in people's hearts, and even many people are swayed by these negative emotions, began to go berserk, burning and killing everywhere to attack the places where ordinary clansmen lived, so that the living space of the clansmen became smaller and smaller. Fortunately, there were still two sober and powerful holy guards in the Taizu Temple, Taiwei and Zuwei, who roamed around and killed those red-eyed madmen with tears, because many of those people were their former comrades, and before they knew it, they had become red-eyed madmen.

At this moment, the holy mountain was shrouded by an extremely large array of light, and groups of holy guards in green clothes and white clothes passed through the sky from time to time, and at the foot of the mountain was surrounded by an endless sea of people, there were tens of millions of people, but fortunately, under the guidance of many holy guards, the sea-like crowd was slowly gathered into countless placement phalanxes, surrounding the holy mountain, and gradually becoming orderly. Although there was still a sparse flow of people pouring into the light array from all directions, the overall order was much better than the previous few days.

Occasionally, a group of holy guards burst out of the light array, and it was known that it was to lure the ordinary people who were about to arrive, or to kill the scattered red-eyed madmen who appeared nearby. Despite the protection of many holy guards and light arrays, there was still a sense of sadness and despair among these countless ordinary people, because their homeland had been ruthlessly destroyed once again once again, and many people had already lost their lives on the way to the holy mountain, and their homes were also destroyed.

In a phalanx crowd closest to the foot of the holy mountain, a seven or eight-year-old boy raised his head, looked at the woman with a beautiful face who was holding him, and asked, "Mother, can I go to the Academy of Literature to learn the formation again in the future?" Although the woman was tired, she could not hide her beautiful and pure nature, she gently stroked the boy, looked at the boy's clear big eyes, and said softly: "Yes, Zheng'er, after this red tide, Taizu Temple will definitely rebuild the Academy, so that you children can continue to study, otherwise, what will we do in our daily life!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man murmured beside him, "The red tide this time is even more serious than the last time, can the Taizu Temple still protect us ordinary clansmen?" I have lost my wife and children, I hate it so much, why am I not a monk? The man's voice was mixed with the noise around him, which made the Qingli woman also sad, her eyes gradually moistened, she hugged the boy tightly in her arms, and said softly, "Zheng'er, remember, you are the man of the Tie family, you are the son of Tie Moyan, the Taiwei of Tsing Yi, don't give up hope at any time, be like the ancestors of the Tie family, like your father, worthy of the name your father gave you, and be a good man with iron bones." ”

Thinking of the previous time in the red tide, the husband who fell into the red tide and disappeared, the woman clenched her hands and silently read in her heart, "Mo Yan, don't worry, I, Zhu Yiyue, will guard Zheng'er until the last moment!" ”

The dusk Xuanyang Star slowly fell westward, twilight fell, and there was a trace of panic in the crowd surrounding the holy mountain, because after experiencing so many triennial red tides, even ordinary people knew that every night, those red-eyed madmen who had mutated from ordinary cultivators were particularly bloodthirsty, whether they saw clansmen or ordinary beasts, they would kill wildly, and because of this, there were many people who also called the red-eyed madmen red demons.

On the last day of the red tide, under the last impact of the Red Devil, the Guiyuan Crystal supporting the protective array on the altar of Taizu Temple suffered too much impact, and finally cracked and shattered, and lost a corner. Although most of the fragments were recovered and put back together, they were no longer complete after all, resulting in insufficient energy supply for the Pure Heart Imperial Heaven Array surrounding the Holy Mountain, and I really didn't know if it would be able to survive this 100-day red tide.

In the phalanx of the crowd, countless small tents were set up, barely enough for the family to rest. All the grain, animals and poultry were transported to the underground granary, which was the guarantee resource that the tribe relied on to rebuild their homes after the red tide.

By the small tent, Tie Zheng snuggled up to his mother, looking at the teams of holy guards passing through the air, and couldn't help but think of his father, the image in that vague memory, his father was also Tsing Yi Wei, and he was one of the top ten divisions of Tsing Yi Wei, and it was precisely because of this that he and his mother could be located in the placement phalanx at the foot of the holy mountain, after all, it was still a relatively safe place.

In the early Yuan Xing, from the age of three, the child has to go through the two tests of the Tiantu and the Dao Monument, in order to decide whether to learn the ordinary magic circle or cultivate spiritual power, who knows that although he showed amazing comprehension talent in the Tiantu test, he staged a dense starry sky in the Tiantu, but in the end, the Dao Tablet test turned out to be a congenital Dao deficiency, and he could not cultivate spiritual power at all, so his father took him to find the great elder of the Taizu Temple, but the result was a big disappointment, according to the vague records of ancient books, it was necessary to find the legendary innate spiritual object, After refining, it is possible to fill the gap in the innate Dao, and then you can embark on the path of cultivation, otherwise you can only be an ordinary clansman. But in this barren star land, even low-level spirit grass is extremely rare, let alone any innate spirit creatures, because, no matter what kind of attribute the innate spirit creatures are born from the creation of heaven and earth, it is extremely difficult to appear.

The Great Elder was also helpless about his father's loss, and mentioned a possibility, that is, the blood domain may have the possibility of deriving the blood spirit root, because it is the gathering place of the Red Devil, and it is possible to give birth to the blood spirit root under the endless blood qi for many years, of course, this is only the result of speculation based on the description of the formation of innate spirit objects in ancient books, and no one can be sure.

In the last impact of the last red tide, my father was lost in many red demons, and for three years, he never came back, and in this regard, the Taizu Temple Elders' House was also extremely sorry, because his father was the youngest disciple of the Great Elder, with outstanding talents, and he was the youngest of the ten major divisions in Tsing Yi, and he was promoted to the Divine Pill at the age of twenty-seven, and he was the youngest cultivator to advance to the Divine Pill realm since the records of the Chu Yuan Xinglu, and he was very hopeful of winning the Breaking Void Realm, which would be as powerful as the six ancestors of the Ancestral Temple. Perhaps it can lead everyone to find the hope of a new life after leaving.

Tie Zheng felt that his father rushed into the midst of many red demons, although as everyone else thought, it was mainly to relieve the pressure of the Pure Heart Imperial Heaven Array, but it was inevitably not mixed with the attachment to the void blood spirit root. Only the Great Elder, Father, Mother and himself knew the guess of the Blood Spirit Root, and the mother and the Great Elder all thought that the father must be more than auspicious, but Tie Zheng himself felt that his father would definitely come back...

"Ahh Grandpa, I'm afraid! An exclamation brought Tie Zheng back to his senses, and following the gaze of an old man holding a little girl in his arms next to him, Tie Zheng saw the red light spots that appeared at some point outside the huge light array protecting them, "Mother, are those all red devils?" Zhu Yiyue looked out of the light curtain, remembered the scene three years ago, bit her lower lip, her eyes were misty, and said slowly: "Yes, we all call these red demons, but they were all once monks of our star land, but they are not strong-willed, and their minds have been eroded by this heaven and earth, so don't resent them, if you want to hate, hate this world!"

Tie Zheng had been staying in the palace of the Taizu Temple during the previous red tide, but he had heard others say that the Red Devil had been revealed, and later because the core of the Taizu Temple was broken, and a corner had not been found, everyone was forbidden to enter the Taizu Temple at will, therefore, this time he could only stay in the outside placement phalanx, but it was the first time he saw the Red Devil with his own eyes, but he didn't understand why the original monk became a Red Devil, how could it be caused by this piece of heaven and earth? Tie Zheng rubbed his eyebrows unconsciously.

Zhu Yiyue then said slowly: "Zheng'er, remember, at all times, you must stick to your own heart, as long as your heart is firm, all external influences cannot affect your thoughts, these monks have not been able to stick to their hearts, they will become like this, so if one day, you face a dangerous test, you must remember this!"

"Mother, Zheng'er remembered!" Tie Zheng watched a team of white-clothed holy guards rushing into the air, waiting for them at the edge of the big array, but his heart was not half timid, but full of yearning, if he could also fly into the air, how good it would be to protect his mother and protect his clansmen, and when he turned his head and saw his mother's haggard and sad appearance, he knew that his mother remembered his father who was unknown again and death, "Mother, don't be sad, I think my father must still be alive, and he will come to protect us." ”

Zhu Yiyue squatted down gently, hugged Tie Zheng's little head, and took a deep breath, "Yes, Zheng'er, I believe that your father will come back, so we have to live well, and at all times, we must protect ourselves!" She said this, but she knew in her heart that the hope was too slim, and no one had survived in the blood domain, in such an environment where red demons were raging.

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