When we describe disasters, we like to use the phrase "the other side of the world". In fact, the world is one, and there is no other way around. Otherwise, it would not have caused a storm because of a pair of butterfly wings.

The people of the Siam continent are in the two heavens of ice and fire, on the one hand, they are fleeing under the collapse of the sky, and on the other hand, they are still holding poetry parties in peace. The family is broken and the people are in the same place every night, what kind of 'strange' word is difficult?

On the other side of the Invasion Mountain Range, the huge waves of the stormy sea were only one line lower than the seagull. The west wind was blowing strongly, and the sea had already overflowed to the highest point in years. It's off the beaten track, and volcanic eruptions bring deeper nights and harsher weather. This place, where cultivators are already scarce, is more like the Shura Ghost Domain.

There must be a demon when things are unusual, and it is useful to say it to those who find it. However, the people here are fleeing, dying, and the gradual process of the sea level rising, where is there anyone to pay attention to.

The volcanic belt that stretches for 1,800 miles is still erupting majestically, and the Five Old Peaks, the Five Brothers' Peaks, and the Virgin Peaks are now a chain of fiery red amber beads. Lava flows raged along the terrain, and anything that could be ignited was not spared.

Bitterly cold glaciers melted, and a 100-mile-wide melt zone emerged. The Invasion of Heaven Mountain Range, which spans thousands of miles, is here, and is cut off by the tongue of fire. As if a complete interpretation of the word rout, the snow retreated to the north and south ends at an unusually rapid pace.

What's even more terrifying is that winter is gone.

Heavy rains, instead of wind and snow, rolled over the infinite distance. The harsh and dry winters of the past have been completely replaced by stormy summers.

It's raining in Nian Qingcheng, and this time, it's really pouring rain. The ashes, which were originally waist-deep, instantly turned into mud. The lowest-lying south gate of the city has been soaked in black porridge, and the dwellings have been wiped out in the mudflow, a vast scene of maple slope and Heze.

In a deep mansion compound like the Wei family, even the people who stayed behind ran out. All the water sources are mud, very fine and heavy, mud that can't be filtered by even the finest gauze.

It's an eerie picture. Nianqing City no longer worries about thieves.

The spirit stone has gone to a distant place with the Qiankun bag, and everything that cannot be taken away is soaked in the mud.

The mudslides literally dragged everything out of the house, like an invisible hand, and the doors and windows of every house were smashed open, and the beds that were difficult to move would drift into the street.

So, don't steal, just wait to pick it up downstream.

Fly the eaves and walk the wall in the middle of the night, save effort.

Anything you can imagine, it's coming to you automatically. Just now, a precious inlaid shellfish four screens, there was actually a peacock duster, and it swaggered past the ...... in front of it.

The overwhelming volcanic ash and the wild beast tide eventually triggered a mass exodus. And the heavy rain and mudslides completely made Nian Qingcheng give up resistance. Who would have imagined that after the sky fell, there would be a monstrous flood.

What is happening in front of me is really heartbreaking.

There were countless armed fights, killings, suppressions and rebellions before the two big arrays, and in the end, it was still a few strong people and wealthy families who took the last train.

Until the rune array of the eye of the array was completely closed, and the brilliance of the large array was completely extinguished, there were still too many people who did not leave.

The enraged populace began to smash the array, and the sane men began to rob, robbing everything they could carry.

They ransacked the homeland where they had lived for generations, and the six relatives did not recognize and had no mercy, as if it were another wave of beasts.

However, when these mobs thought they had a plan and hit the road with big bags, a new catastrophe had just begun.

Heavy rains one after another have turned the road into a water town. The gazelles of the divine steeds, and even the Pegasus could not move an inch. And those simple or luxurious cars, they have completely become ferries, and when the rune array is opened, they are almost as light as a feather, but how many flying boats can there be in the whole city?

Everyone wants to be on board and go with the flow.

If you don't have a boat, you're miserable. Once upon a time, they were the proud landlubbers of the snowy landlubber, they came from the origin of all rivers, and they were the originators of the source of all sources. The rivers and lakes are the tears of the gods, and they are so holy that they do not allow any blasphemy. Therefore, few people need to understand the useless work of swimming .......

Eventually, these people left, either really left, or their souls soared.

They left behind too many burdens along the way, in addition to their parents, wives and children, and a few days' food rations. They are almost destitute.

There's really no one here.

If there are still a few shadows, it must be ghosts.

Dumb, the four of them are now these ghosts. Although they are in a big way, they are still ghosts.

They were looking for something. Not baggage, antiques, not jewelry, and title deeds. It's those abandoned spirit beasts. These animals, which no longer have to pull carts or carry them, live in pens or walk on the road. Now, the humans they once carried or dragged have completely forgotten about them.

Those who have survived these things must be the smartest and best among them. While all humans are migrating eastward, these surviving spirit animals are making a detour to dangerous heights.

The few remaining ghosts in Nian Qingcheng were behind them, following slowly. They also chose a path that seemed more fatal.

The skills of the Qiu steward were passed down by the previous generation of family heads, and his melons blew louder and farther than Xiao Miao, and he was also more adept at driving these guys.

This time, the lowly duo gave up all ideas and were rarely down-to-earth. Dumb never even thought in his dream that the three heroes of Qinggang would be so united. This is really forgetting life and death, how can they follow?

The rain never stopped, and the only good thing was that the dust was no longer a threat, and they would no longer hover around the mouth and nose in the rain, but would pour more violently into the mouth. But in this way, it makes people feel happy.

The muddy rain can't wash anything, but it makes people sober. The depression of the past few days has made people go crazy. Dumb even wished it had come more violently.

Walking on the opposite path with his beloved makes him as uncomfortable as oil. He wanted to work a little miracle, maybe a special surprise. Or, a Ten Thousand Beasts Villa is a miracle.

He even hoped that tomorrow morning, he would be able to see Xiao Miao's happy face.

He became more and more jealous of God, and he became more and more rough with the bastards. Why can a gift of heaven lie in a piece of beauty, and this bastard knows howling to eat and drink? Don't you know how precious food is now?

It's also in vain to look at it, you think beautifully, those are all spirit beasts, that's the cornerstone of Ye's comeback, and it's up to them to fight.

Hungry? There's got to be a corpse for you to eat. However, thinking about it this way, this guy is still not short of fresh meat. After all, bastards and godsends, represent the last hope