The two walked together, and Lin Feng felt a cold wind behind him.

"Who?" Lin Feng turned around but there was no one, except for the burning rubble, it turned into a barren piece of charcoal, or a pile of white bones.

"Great God, these are the undead of the Si Ming tribe, and their essence has been taken back by the Si Ming God, so it is difficult for you to see them." The man in the robe said with a little embarrassed.

"Jingyuan? Commanding God? How do you know? Lin Feng really couldn't see the undead behind him, but the sound of crying around him was terrifying.

"Eye of the Sky." Lin Feng said and looked behind him with his kaleido-all-eyes.

"Wow, these are the undead of the Si Ming Tribe?" Lin Feng said in surprise, because he saw the cyan form, there were hundreds of thousands of undead, weeping around.

"Yes, they are the undead, now they are homeless, and they don't have long to live, they want to ask you to help them, because you have a treasure to collect the undead, and they are also summoned according to the treasure." The man in the robe looked at the undead around him, and he also had a sense of sympathy in his heart, he had done some tricks to sell energy in the past, if Lin Feng hadn't stopped it, he really didn't know what else Ghost Island could do.

"Could it be Wang Jian? I didn't expect Wang Jian to be psychic? Lin Feng said and took out the Wang Sword from his back, and a cold air was pressing.

"Are you really willing to pin your trust in the king's sword?" Lin Feng politely said to the undead in the Si Ming tribe.

"We do." The surroundings stopped crying and said in unison.

"Okay, I'm going to collect you, and when the universe is at peace, I'll find you a place. Let you live your own life" Lin Feng thought so, and he also wanted to do so, after all, this was the life he longed for, but now he had to hurry up and stop the plan of Ghost Island.

"Although this is the first layer of the solar sphere, if the sun is really blown up, the entire universe may really be finished, but why is Ghost Island not afraid of the destruction of the sun?" Lin Feng couldn't figure this thing out all along.

"Are you thinking about Ghost Island?" Seeing that Lin Feng had collected more than 100,000 undead, the man in the robe looked a little dazed and spoke.

"yes, I wonder why they're destroying space?" Lin Feng didn't hide it, and said bluntly.

"It's simple, they want to reshuffle the cards and build their own interface," the robed man said without thinking, as if it had all been planned by him.

"Reshuffle? Why? When Lin Feng heard this word, he was very puzzled in his heart, now that Ghost Island already has a relatively higher technology, there is no need to reshuffle the cards.

"Resources, everything is because of resources, and reshuffling is redistributing resources."

"Reallocate resources?" Lin Feng didn't understand this explanation even more, because in the eyes of the outside world, Ghost Island was the master of this heaven and earth, and the battles around it were also provoked by them.

"You're wrong about this, do you know who rules the sun?" The man in the Dao robe answered Lin Feng's questions very patiently, but for a higher cultivator like Lin Feng, he didn't know this.

"Who is it? Wouldn't it be the god of command? Lin Feng said suspiciously.

"Yes and no. The god of life is actually a descendant of the sun, and the sky is the star of the bright moon, both of them are absolute gods, but then I don't know why the moon has become a barren land, and the sun occupies the right position? The man in the robe said abruptly.

"Anything else?" Lin Feng guessed in his heart that Dao Shangcang created all things in order to resist foreign races, and the sun contained all things.

"It has nothing to do with attacking the sun, right?"

"Yes, it has a lot to do with it, in fact, I heard that there is a palace in the core of the sun, and as long as you enter the palace, you will become its master and have all the power of the sun." Although the man in the Taoist robe said it, he was full of doubts in his heart, and he didn't believe in these legends.

After Lin Feng collected the undead, he looked at a tall palace not far away, the surrounding ones had already been shattered by the impact of the red stones, and the raging fires around him didn't know when they would be extinguished.

"The Kyoto Hall is gone," Lin Feng muttered to himself, just now I heard the man in the robe tell the legend about the ghost island and the sun, although there are many doubts, but endless reverie can always give people a risky move.

"Will the sun really have a palace?" Looking up at the sky, Lin Feng saw that the sun seemed to be different from the past, its brilliance seemed to have become much weaker, but its temperature did not weaken, but it was hotter than usual.

"You still have the face to come back?"

A voice suddenly came out of the void, this voice seemed angry, but helpless.

"Si Ming God, you finally appeared, I've been waiting for you for a long time" Lin Feng listened to his voice, he already knew that the one who could survive in such an environment was either the dragon clan of Ghost Island or the ruler here.

Ghost Island is impossible, because they still have to continue to observe the changes of the sun, they are not impulsive devils, as a country dominated by technology, they need to keep experimenting, keep observing, and then change everything in the world that they think they are not satisfied with.

"Lin Feng, I didn't expect you to come back, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" As he spoke, the fluctuation rate of the air flow around him increased a lot, and an old man with a white beard looked like a vicissitudes of life, and more often looked tired, as if it had made it appear more declining overnight.

"I'm afraid, but that's in the past, because I don't know who you really are? So I'm going to ask you for advice" Lin Feng looked a little respectful when he said this, after all, when it comes to a cultivator who can live for tens of thousands of years, he can't be underestimated at all, he has a lot more experience than himself.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to succeed in the end, God? Hehe, maybe I'm wrong? The old man felt that Lin Feng's state of mind had become dozens of times stronger than the last time, if he really wanted to fight, he really didn't know if he could successfully defeat Lin Feng, but now he couldn't fight again.

"Si Mingshen, you set up a scam for me at the beginning, in fact, you already knew that I had obtained the spirit of the Heavenly River and the spirit of the Jinwu River, but why didn't you kill me, and keep me to find the Moon River, and also tell me the location of the Moon River?" Lin Feng said calmly.

"I think you already know, why bother" The rickety old man seemed to be not as tall as before, and the white robe on his body was slowly turning into a reddish light.

"You should know now, right?" When Si Mingshen said this, a line of hot tears flowed from his eyes, and the teardrops slowly penetrated deep into the ground, but they were quickly burned by the high temperature of the ground.

Lin Feng frowned, he didn't know what Si Mingshen wanted to say, but seeing the scene just now, Lin Feng was speechless.

Si Ming Shen was saddened because he sensed that a huge super warship was coming from the black hole towards his homeland, loaded with a large amount of TNT, and they just wanted to do something that no human or cultivator had ever dared to do, because Ghost Island already knew how to circumvent the huge energy generated by these burning suns.

"I...! In fact, I and the heavens are the masters of this heaven and earth, he was originally a descendant of the god of the moon, and I am a descendant of the god of the sun, do you know why you were able to get the spirit of the golden crow? That's because I gave it to you" The old man slowed down his tone a lot, because he didn't know if he could successfully survive this catastrophe, in the past ten thousand years and billions of years, he had escaped one or two catastrophes, but this time the old man gave up a little.

"Did God really die from a natural disaster?" Lin Feng had heard the man in the robe say just now that he was not shocked when he heard Si Mingshen say this, but he was still a little surprised in his heart.

"Yes, God has opened up the earth, the great void space, and I am in charge of these Si Ming tribes, and this name is also given by me for them."

"One is a descendant of the sun and the other is a descendant of the moon, but why didn't you go to God's aid?"

"Hehe, maybe it's selfish. But God is really resurrected," the old man looked at Lin Feng beside him.

"I'm not God, I'm still my ......," Lin Feng said categorically.

(End of chapter)