[To Mr. Bai Guang,

Follow the directions and it will take you to the Calamity camp, where we are of our kind. 】

The handwriting emerges one by one, and then disappears quickly, like a flash of light.

When the word "kind" flashed, the entire animal skin burned quietly, turning into a ball of light hanging in the air, the size of its pupils, gurgling and rolling in the air, floating, and squeezing out of the gap in the window, and then it was stable outside the door, as if waiting for the decision of the Qinglian Sect Master.

Calamity camp?

The so-called calamity... It should refer to the Gate of Flesh and Blood, the tide of demons, right?

Xia Guangsheng was a little interested, but he didn't know how many days he needed to leave.

Looking up at the pupil-sized ball of blue light outside the door, there was no sign of collapse.

So, he left a handwritten letter, only saying things like "I suddenly feel something, go to the mountains to cultivate, don't look for it".

Then put on a hoodie and leave the house.

The speed of the blue light ball is neither slow nor slow, but it seems that it can predict the location of the disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect in advance, and find an efficient way to dodge in the perfect dodge.

The direction of the road was the edge of the muddy dust that Xia Bai had gone to in search of the Qinglian Sword before.

Lu Yin led Xia Guang to the strange, uninjured forest, where Lin Zi knew who was coming, and automatically separated, making way for a quiet, like a cloister of vine arches.

As the two walked along, the road behind them quickly closed again.

In this way, the terrain gradually descended, and after passing the forest that would not be injured, and passing the edge of the abyss of muddy yellow dust and mist steaming, the water in front of him actually produced a vortex, turning into a stone staircase leading to the unknown world.

And for some reason, standing here, Xia Guang could no longer feel the beating of the demons in his heart, it seemed that the Abyss of Dust no longer had any hostility towards him, or that he was a guest.

The new sect master of the Blue Lotus Sect understood that this was a sign of goodwill.

He descended the stone steps with curiosity.

All around them were muddy, turbid and swirling streams, and there were all kinds of strange sounds such as screams, laughter full of desire, crying of sorrow, anger, and so on.

After walking more than 10,000 steps deep, I saw a white spot in the distance.

The burning blue guide stopped at the white spot and never moved again, apparently reaching its destination.

This white spot is very strange, like a little white stained on a yellow cloth, and like a small dot created by blurred vision.

Xia Guang naturally knew that this was a spatial singularity, and it was also a hidden entrance to the mezzanine space.

It's the equivalent of someone in the room pushing the crack in the door a little open.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the white dot, and his figure moved, and he disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he found himself standing directly in an empty and gorgeous palace, with a long table and ten chairs, but only four of them were seated.

On the tabletop, there are feast-like melons and fruits, and several carved silver candlesticks in the center are flickering, showing the warmth of the faces of the four people and the darkness of the surrounding palace.

The darkness was hazy and blurry, as if there was no light, and there was no edge at all.

And this is not a palace, but only in the void.

Some kind of extremely clever illusion gives you the illusion that this is a palace.

"Bai Guang, welcome to the Calamity Camp. ”

One of the four stood up and gestured to the six empty chairs, "Feel free to sit down, you're the fifth companion here." ”

Xia Guang sat down casually and looked at the four of them with interest.

"This table is called the Table of Feasts, and as soon as someone sits down, it will produce many delicacies, and as soon as you pass on the thoughts, the delicacies will appear in front of you, and these dishes will be real, and the delicacy is unimaginable.

For mortals, as long as they smell the fragrance of the delicacies here, they can't help but eat it, and as long as mortals sit at this table for a certain time, they will slowly have the illusion of 'I am also a dish', usually in one day, this mortal will really become a dish.

However, I have researched and these dishes are not what we eat, so you can rest assured, Bai Guang. ”

A feast table?

Xia Guang figured out that there were probably a lot of strange objects hidden in the world in his womb, but because there were too many, he didn't study them, and he didn't bother to study them.

After all, in the past, lying on the battlefield of the Dao War, watching the gods of all walks of life evolve into the core of the universe, and fighting with various mysterious forces of rule cause and effect, he has devoured a lot of cosmic seeds.

Those cosmic cores, seeds, hide a lot of chaotic Hongmeng aura.

He is a man who goes with the flow, eating whatever he encounters, such as... He wanted to eat the table now.

Seeing Xia Guang's silence, the figure who got up continued to explain.

"Different from the human world, the disasters of the upper realm have always existed, since the ancient times Pangu fought the heavenly path with an axe, and then the witch and ghost war shattered the human world into three thousand, until the Buddha and demons disappeared in recent years, leaving two untouched blood mist and bitter seas, and now it is the three doors of the Dao God and Shadow, ruling the fairy world.

But in the process, there are always disasters.

Bai Guang, since you can communicate with the tide of demons and the gate of flesh and blood, then you naturally understand this truth.

Calamity is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, but it is born in this side of the universe, and it wants to cut off the lifeline and devour this side of the universe.

And beings like us are actually one with calamity.

It's just that you haven't woken up yet, so you don't understand.

Disasters are the scene, and we are the people in the scene.

It's just that our existence is not tolerated by the fairy world, because before awakening, our own strength was not strong, but the calamity was originally in the same camp, and once the ten chairs placed next to the feast table gathered ten people, we could launch a cataclysm that swept the entire universe, and when the time came, this universe would be ours!

You and I are of the same kind, and there is no harshness or demand in the camp of calamity, only mutual help. ”

The figure was talking.

Xia Guang thought about it, the way of heaven is really not easy.

The prototype will be tinkering with the use of the death of the Buddha and the demon, and the blood mist and the sea of suffering that will be born to make trouble.

In this mezzanine world, there is still a calamity camp, waiting for ten people to launch a cataclysm.

And coincidentally, whether it is the prototype meeting or the disaster camp, they actually feel that they are the same kind, and they pull themselves into the gang and do great things together.

However, in terms of strength, the Calamity Camp is really much worse than the prototype.

After all, one is rooted in this universe, and the other is extended from the long river of dreams.

The figure who spoke claimed to be the King of Broken Hearts, the one in the scene who had been shattered back then, while the other three were Sirius, who was able to control the Star Plague in the first place.

The third person is the North Underworld, which corresponds to the disaster of the Dead River.

The last person is Xiaoxiao, the only woman in the Calamity camp, mysterious and strange, even she herself does not know, it is a power between fantasy and reality.

And Xia Guang, as the fifth person in the calamity camp, is considered to be the person in the scene of the demon tide, and at the same time has the ability to communicate with the flesh and blood gate.