Chapter 1: The Old Mayor's Story!
A few remnant stars hung in the void with an incomparably huge bright moon, and the soft light covered Hulu Town with a silver veil, soft and beautiful.
The sweltering summer winds raged over the town, and in the center of the town there were seven wilted gourd vines.
Bear children with stained faces and big bright eyes sat cross-legged around an old man in a white robe.
The usually naughty bear child is quiet at the moment, with a pair of small hands supporting his little face, watching the old man tell a special story intently.
The old man glanced around at the children, and then said slowly in a voice full of memories: "In the past, the world was as many as stars in the sky, and they did not interfere with each other. ”
"Until one day, everything changed. The sound of doors being opened rang out in the minds of all living beings. ”
"The mutation began at that time, but it's a pity that some supreme powerhouses who can cross borders only discovered the abnormality after a few years."
"But at that time, countless terrifying doomsday monsters had begun to sweep through the worlds."
"Under the endless apocalypse, the vast majority of worlds were destroyed in despair, and only a few extremely powerful worlds and those with better luck persevered to the turning point."
Speaking of this, the old mayor paused to take a sip of tea before continuing: "Later, after paying countless costs, all beings understood what the sound in their heads meant that day. ”
"It was the sound of the door of the world being forcibly opened, and it was His last protection for all beings."
"When sentient beings understand this, it's too late."
"No one knows who opened the door, how many things entered the heavens and all the worlds, where they were, what they looked like."
"In the end, the top powerhouses of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms once again paid a heavy price before they found something outside the door."
"It is precisely because of these things and the efforts of all the strong people that the heavens and all the worlds have some power to fight against the end of the world."
"However, history is ultimately buried in time, and no one knows what those strong people did with these things in the first place."
"I only know that during that period, people's strength improved very quickly, and even the edge of the end was contained."
"It is in this way that the destruction of the world is slowed down, and all beings have something called hope."
The old mayor was also boasting, but the children, who had been attracted by the story, urged him: "The mayor and grandfather hurry up and talk about it." ”
"Yes, the mayor's grandfather don't sell it."
"Tell me about it! Tell me ......."
The old mayor looked at the noisy bear child, and stretched out his hands and pressed them slightly.
Suddenly, the air rippled slightly, and a faint coercion emanated from the mayor's body.
Under the effect of this coercion, the originally noisy bear children suddenly quieted down, and their faces turned red.
The old mayor looked at the stubborn and aggrieved little faces, shook his head slightly, and knew that if he didn't continue today, he wouldn't want to sleep tonight.
Dissipating the coercion on his body, the old mayor moved on the chair and said angrily: "Okay, look at your fart, I'll continue to say that it's not enough." ”
After that, the old mayor shook the fan in his hand and said, "In that era, although people temporarily restrained the edge of the apocalypse to destroy the world, they also found some problems that were difficult to deal with. ”
"For example, some weird dooms can't be eliminated at all, or they can't find a way to eliminate them, so they can only be sealed."
"The most serious problem is the door, and if He does not close it, the end will never end."
"If this continues, everyone knows that one day there will be an irresistible ultimate end in the heavens and all worlds."
"Therefore, all the strong men went crazy to find the traces of the door"
"But in the end, everyone's worst fears happened, and the ultimate end came."
"The most powerful world of the time only held out for three days in the face of the ultimate apocalypse."
Such a result frightened both the remaining strong and the world. So they began to desperately search for a way to fight the ultimate apocalypse, and at the same time try to find the trace of the door. ”
"In the end, they succeeded and failed."
"Success is because the gate of the world does not know who is shut, and the end of the world finally no longer continues to enter the heavens and all worlds."
"Failure is the ultimate apocalypse, and at that time it has encompassed all the surviving worlds......"
Speaking of this, the old mayor stopped and took another sip of tea, smacking his lips and saying, "As for what happened later, I don't know." Because grandpa's former world only existed in a weak apocalypse. ”
"When it was just destroyed, the ultimate end would envelop the heavens and all the worlds."
"Then, when I regained consciousness, the world changed and many strange things appeared."
Suddenly, a little boy who looked a little tiger stood up and said loudly, "Grandpa Mayor, is there really a doomsday monster outside?" Are you telling the truth? ”
"Yes." The old mayor said.
Then a group of people asked the old mayor all sorts of questions, and he was made big.
"Stop!"
After a while, the old mayor couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
At the same time, a faint coercion accompanied by vigorous but soft qi and blood spread out from the old mayor's body, leaving the shouting crowd speechless.
In the crowd, Mu Er, who had been listening quietly to the story, looked at the mighty old mayor and muttered to himself in his heart: "Is it the strength of the consummation of life and the mixing of qi and blood?" ”
"This kind of strength is even stronger than I imagined, I'm not reconciled......"
He had been in a daze for three years and eleven years old, and his cultivation was still at the level of three years ago.
Still unable to absorb the aura to become stronger, and seal the body with blood qi.
This is really unbearable for the Makuai, who is thirsting for power.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was not a taste, and Mu Er clenched his fists and roared in his heart: "Am I still a salted fish who has escaped the ultimate apocalypse and come to the new era?"
That's right, Makuai is a time-traveler, and he comes from the Dark Ages that the old mayor said of him.
However, he was born twenty years before the end of the world.
Makuai's luck is both good and bad.
Lucky because the world he is in is Aqua Blue Star, a world where he has not encountered any other apocalyptic luck other than the ultimate apocalypse.
Unfortunately, Aqua Blue is a low-tech world with no otherworld, and can only wait for death under the aftermath of the ultimate apocalypse.
He only remembered that the sky was full of blood and water that was eroding and destroying the world, and he was about to be eroded by the blood and water to die.
But in the next moment, Makuai finds himself in the future five hundred years later, and he has become the same as when he was seven or eight years old.
In the end, he died nine times in the Great Wilderness, and was brought back to Hulu Town by his adoptive father and adoptive mother to pick up a small life.
Originally, Makuai thought that he would show extraordinary talent like in the novels of his previous life.
Then cultivate one's self and establish one's life, and then continue to climb to the pinnacle of cultivation to become a supreme being and find the source of all secrets.
It's a pity that it's been three years, and there are no golden fingers and old grandfathers who have appeared, and his cultivation talent is also the body of the Ten Thousand Leaks of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Era.
This kind of physique can be called a waste body, it can't preserve the aura, and it can't be sealed after cultivating for a lifetime!
He can only be helpless to waste three years!
……
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In just a few hundred years, it has buried thousands of years of history on the earth, and also buried everything that he has done.
If you can't cultivate, will you return to dust in a year, ten years, or in a few decades?
In the vast world, I can't find a familiar old person at this moment, and I can't see a glimmer of light to change my fate.
What's the point of living on your own?
……
Just as Makuai fell into an eerie self-doubt, a gray mist full of evil intent suddenly filled the entire gourd town.
Under the effect of this strange gray mist, all the people in Hulu Town were completely silent.
His face was gray, and his eyes were empty.
On the withered old vines in the center of the town, seven colorful gourds began to glow and shake violently when the gray mist filled the air.
It's a pity that the old vine is too withered, and there is not enough Dao Yun energy to make the seven gourds mature and land.
Suddenly, one of the seven gourds began to shake wildly, exuding a strong sense of anger and sadness.
Each of its six gourds shook slightly, as if to comfort?
The divine light on the six gourds gradually withered and disappeared, and the vitality of the withered old vines was also rapidly draining.
On the contrary, the red light outside the red gourd's body was flourishing, and the blazing divine aura dispersed throughout the town and resisted the strange gray mist.
However, one head was enveloped in gray mist, and only a pair of eyes as huge as a blood moon could be seen suddenly appear.
Looking at the red gourd with a malicious and greedy gaze, he whispered.
"Quack ......"
"There is fear in the heart, the mirror image is not extinguished, everyone trembles in the face of the fear in their hearts!"
"Boom...... We will also meet the little gourd. ”
The strange being's voice fell, and the blood-colored eyes suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had suddenly come to Hulu Town.
"Crackling!"
The red gourd shook violently, and the red fiery divine light emitted angrily almost burned the gray mist over the town.
But instead of being incinerated by the Holy Force, the gray mist exploded and flew into the bodies of everyone in town.
After these gray mist flew into everyone's body, it was weird.
For example, the shadow behind him was like a black liquid at the moment, twisting and distorting.
In the end, it appeared opposite him, forming a strange existence that was seven or eight points similar to him, but exuded full malice.
After a slight glance, he noticed that similar situations had happened to other people.
Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he realized that the strangeness of the others seemed to be like air.
If you can't touch it, you can't hurt it.
Maku's heart was heavy, and there was a very unbelievable speculation in his heart, that is, this weirdness could only be dealt with by himself.
Opposite the curtain of evil, it seems that the corners of his clone weird creature's mouth cracked an exaggerated arc, and he sneered in a voice that hit the depths of his heart:
"Hehe, what are you afraid of?"
"Death in the next second or fear of the future?"
The strange clone didn't care about the reaction, and still muttered to himself:
"The source of fear comes from oneself, I am you but you are not me."
"However, after today I will replace you, and you will no longer be my ......"