In the mixed metaverse, in Lu Hanhan's mouth, Chu Feiyang had a preliminary understanding.

However, because Lu Hanhan belongs to the bottom of the figure, most of the things are hearsay.

According to what he said, the Mixed Metaverse was originally full of bright stars, and thousands of ways competed for glory.

Later, the high-end forces launched a soft war, ostensibly to open up a higher-level path for the Mixed Metaverse, but in fact, under such a guise, they plundered all the resources of the Mixed Metaverse.

Later, except for the top powerhouses and some independent ethnic groups, most of the individuals were forcibly co-opted.

In the end, at the end of the incorporation, the number of middle and lower classes had been sharply reduced by ninety percent in the plundering war.

In this case, the high-end forces are more centralized in their respective regions.

And the people who were co-opted also faced two different fates.

Those with good qualifications will be adopted for their own use and become followers of their forces, just like Zhen Shrimp and others.

Most of the rest of the people have become their impermanent laborers, mining all the resources of the astral plane as far as the eye can see in the mixed metaverse day and night, until the mined astral plane completely crumbles and turns into star belts or dust.

This kind of person is Lu Hanhan's group, to put it bluntly, living with slaves, you can't find too much.

Over the years, most natural persons have chosen to cling to a certain group, and if they have no backers, they will eventually become laborers who extract resources.

Like Lu Hanhan, people who choose to flee, in most cases, will basically be treated as garbage and hunted by the person in charge.

One sentence to describe the mixed metaverse: Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!

The situation in the upper realm is still excessive, but the extremes here are particularly obvious.

Now in the sea of stars, many astral bodies have long since ceased to exist, and some are also occupied by some small groups attached to large groups, just like the station of King Zhen, this kind of person, generally planning a starry sky, and the area where they are located is its territory.

Chu Feiyang was a little speechless, if it goes on like this, the situation in the Mixed Yuan Realm, without external intervention, will perish sooner or later.

Absorb all resources without restraint, and when this world is unstable, annihilation is inevitable.

However, to Chu Feiyang's surprise, what people like Lu Hanhan admired in their hearts were actually the Vientiane Demon Venerable, who was known as the public enemy of the Mixed Metaverse!

In his mouth, although the Vientiane Demon Venerable acted excessively, it also symbolized another dream of freedom.

From this, it can be seen to what extent the extreme differences in the mixed metaverse have reached.

"My lord, everything I know, I have said it......" Lu Hanhan was a little apprehensive, and his honest appearance made people laugh.

He was very curious in his heart, how could Chu Feiyang's cultivation realm not even know some trivial common sense in the mixed Metaverse realm? However, he didn't dare to ask.

"Yes, Hanhan. Thank you very much!"

Chu Feiyang nodded, Lu Hanhan was a little flattered, and hurriedly said, "My lord, I ......"

"Don't be nervous, just call me the sect master in the future, and meeting is fate. This seat will cover you from now on!"

Lu Hanhan was stunned for a long time, his eyes were moist, and he said, "My lord, I'm a deserter......

"So what?" Chu Feiyang didn't care, threw him a set of clothes, and said with a smile: "In the future, you will be a disciple of my Ling Tian Immortal Sect." ”

Lu Hanhan burst into tears, held the clothes in his hand that did not fit, and said movingly: "Thank you for taking it in, if necessary, Hanhan will go to the soup and ...... fire."

"Excuse me, now let's talk about the situation on that camel mountain. ”

"Huh?"

Chu Feiyang rubbed his forehead and said, "Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." ”

"Oh, Camel Mountain......"

Han Han was very excited, and quickly explained his understanding of Camel Mountain.

Camel Mountain, the full name of the Wild Lion Camel Mountain, is in charge of the Wild Lion Holy Emperor, and there are six Saint King Realm subordinates under him, who master the source of the sea of stars for thousands of light years.

The mining area where Lu Hanhan is located is the henchman of the Wild Lion Holy Emperor, and the Wolf Camel Holy King is in charge of the jurisdiction.

"Holy Emperor ......" Chu Feiyang regretted it a little.

Previously, from Lu Hanhan's mouth, he had already learned about the power system of the Mixed Metaverse, although the Holy Emperor was not at the peak, he was definitely a first-class existence.

The saint realm is only the lowest level of existence here, and above it are the holy sect, the holy king, the holy emperor, and the holy king.

Of course, some people don't like the titles of these realms, such as the Vientiane Demon Venerable.

There is a high probability that the Vientiane Demon Venerable himself is also in the realm of the Holy Monarch, but he takes the demon as his honorific title and opens up the Mixed Yuan Demon Dao, which is unique.

In Chu Feiyang's contemplation, Lu Hanhan changed his clothes, although they didn't fit well, but he was a hundred times more energetic than before.

"Your Excellency...... Uh, Sect Master, where are we going?"

Lu Hanhan asked curiously.

"The old land of the Holy Soul Clan. ”

Chu Feiyang replied casually, Lu Hanhan's smile froze for a moment, and he said with a sad face: "My lord, it is a place of right and wrong now. I heard rumors from people in the mining area that near the Holy Soul Clan, there are now various forces in the Mixed Metaverse Realm, and it is rumored that there is a Peerless ...... left by the Vientiane Demon Venerable."

"Oh, that's great. I've long wanted to see the authentic traces left by the Vientiane Demon Venerable!" Chu Feiyang chuckled.

Lu Hanhan: "......"

There was a moment of silence before he reminded, "Sect Master, if you really want to go, it's best to put this ship away before you get closer." In the Mixed Metaverse, those so-called peaces are all built on the basis of strength, and this ship ...... the "starting point Chinese

"Huaibi is guilty? Well, I see!"

Knowing the general situation of the Mixed Metaverse, Chu Feiyang could also guess what kind of turmoil the Thousand Illusion Warship would cause.

A few days later, Chu Feiyang put away the Thousand Illusion Warship and brought it to Lu Hanhan's ghost cloak.

The spatial energy of the Mixed Metaverse is very strange, and those who cultivate under the Holy Sect enter the void without any likeness, as if they are drowning in the sea.

According to Lu Hanhan, this was not the case in the original Mixed Metaverse, even if it was not at the level of a saint, it could travel through the void.

The ghost state allows him to be safe for the time being.

Originally, Chu Feiyang wanted to give him an EVA mass production machine, but considering that Zhen and the two had seen it, it was easy to expose his own details, so he could only agree to cut his love first.

Where the Holy Soul Clan was located, it was originally a brilliant astral continent, but when Chu Feiyang arrived, what he saw from a distance was a gray patch, and that astral continent was as if it had been blurred by someone's infinite filter.

Around the continent, countless star fragments floated densely, as if a star ring surrounded the vague area.

And on these star fragments ranging in size from ten miles to thousands of miles, it can be seen impressively, and various characteristic buildings are lined up.

If he didn't know that this place had already been destroyed, Chu Feiyang would still think that it was still a prosperous era!

"Sect Master, it seems that they all have plans to stay here for a long time. ”

After adapting to the ghost state, Lu Hanhan smiled bitterly.

"Well, it's okay, let's go check it out. ”

As he approached the star belt, Chu Feiyang felt a trace of restlessness in the Qixia Divine Source in his body, but he soon stopped moving.

Due to the casual nature of the stars with better terrain, they have long been occupied. Chu Feiyang found a relatively remote area and stepped into a fragment that was only a few thousand zhang.

As soon as they hit the ground on their front feet, someone came on their back feet.

"Stop, this place is the resident jurisdiction of Daoyuan Divine Mountain, idle people, etc., quickly retreat. ”

"Daoyuan Divine Mountain?" Chu Feiyang didn't know, and neither did Lu Hanhan, who was at the bottom.

"There are no traces here, star fragments, so many, there is not even a place to put your feet?" Chu Feiyang said unhappily.

"Hmph, it's more suitable for you over there!" said the middle-aged man in black.

Chu Feiyang looked at it, but it was a belt of debris like powder, although no one disturbed the place, but the debris was running very violently, and there would be collisions from time to time.

"It's really good!" Chu Feiyang nodded, praised it, and then took out the moldy Yanxingju that he had collected.

This thing was only used when it was in the Universal Continent, and later, with the extreme environment, it was basically not used.

The diffused steel is unpredictable, moving at will, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a gazebo, unique in the star belt.

"Looking for death!" "The person of Daoyuan Divine Mountain, seeing that the other party ignored him, was angry and sad, and with a palm seal, the void reflected the Taiji pattern, locked the entire meteorite, and suppressed it.

"Oh, so vicious!"

Chu Feiyang narrowed his eyes, the attitude of this thing was obviously to blow him into slag.

In fact, it was indeed not the right time for Chu Feiyang to come.

In recent days, in the old land of the Holy Soul Clan, the immortal seed aura has appeared more and more frequently. Although the various forces stationed here can still talk and laugh, they are secretly thinking about how to stab them in the back.

Although there are no major conflicts, small frictions are constant, which is a tacit rule, an unspoken rule for all parties to test each other.

Today, the small group with no background has long been expelled by them in this way, and the rest of the people are stationed in the most advantageous position, waiting for the opportunity.

Like Chu Feiyang, the existence of no obvious sign of power will naturally not be looked at.

Of course, this kind of small friction has now become a kind of fun for these stationed guards to pass the time, and whenever there is friction, it will attract the attention of many people.

"Hey, there's movement over there in Daoyuan Divine Mountain!"

"Who's the Bipolar Dao Seal?"

"I haven't seen it, and it seems that I don't know what to call an idiot. Although Daoyuan Divine Mountain is not a top force, it has three Holy Emperor powerhouses, and it can be regarded as the number one in the ranking here, and it is purely seeking death to provoke them at this time. ”

"Alas, it's a pity, I haven't seen it clearly yet!"

"Bipolar Dao Seal, tsk...... There is no trick to rebel, and with the power of space, everything is wiped out, it seems that they are directly killed, waiting to see the fireworks. ”

There was a lot of discussion from all sides, and the posture of watching the play was full.

However, for a long time, they didn't see the Qianzhang meteorite erupt, and the bipolar Dao seal attached to the meteorite stopped rotating inexplicably, as if someone had braked suddenly.

Huhuhuhu-

Suddenly, I saw the Taiji-like Dao seal, deformed and distorted, turned into a whirlpool, and went towards a certain point on the meteorite.

"Absorption?"

The people who noticed this scene widened their eyes, and when the bipolar Dao Seal dissipated, they also saw clearly the existence that absorbed the power of the Dao Seal.

"Jiao, what's that?"

“......”

Many people froze on the spot, the corners of their mouths twitching slightly, staring at the posture of one person in the pavilion, but more people were looking at what was in his hand.