A shattered world?

In Lin Beichen's mind, a strange picture of the ocean fault void boundary wall that he saw in the beach behind this black ancient city suddenly appeared.

From the astrophysics of the Earth in the previous life, it was an impossible scene.

But if it is explained by the myth that the black-skinned little beauty Bai Xiaoxiao said just now, it seems to be just right?

So, the starry sky in the distance of the beach is where the White Moon Realm was shattered?

And the so-called White Moon Realm is a small fragment of the fragment of the fragment of the legendary primordial world?

If you think about it carefully, the size of the White Moon Realm is only five or six hundred kilometers in diameter.

It's really a very small piece of land.

In Lin Beichen's mind, he had already sketched a rough model of the White Moon Realm—this was not a sphere world like the earth, but just a piece of land fragment floating in the void of the universe.

In this way, it is possible to explain the picture of the ocean fault hundreds of meters away from the beach.

Then the problem arises again.

Is the host continent where the Beihai Empire is located a ball? or a block?

He subconsciously raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

"A question that has been bothering me for a long time seems to have vaguely found an answer. ”

"Why is the world I am in called the Host True Continent, instead of the Host True World, the Host True Realm?"

"I always thought it was because there were some other continents in the Southwest, North and West, but it seems that no one or a book has ever mentioned other continents, so maybe they don't really exist?"

"In this case, doesn't it mean that there is a great possibility that the host continent is really a ball, and it is just a larger, broken land?"

"Tut-tut, it broke my original worldview every time. ”

"But how to explain the rising and setting of the sun and the moon?"

"Ah, a headache. ”

"If you are too scumbag, you don't deserve to think about such a profound question. ”

"Let's give up thinking. ”

After thinking in his heart for a while, Lin Beichen decided to suppress the doubts in his heart first, and it should be clear to ask the Beihai Emperor after he went back.

"Come on, let's keep playing the game. ”

Lin Beichen looked at Bai Xiaoxiao and wrote on the ground with a smile: "How big is the territory of the ruins realm, and how many tribes and races are there?"

Bai Xiaoxiao did not hesitate, and wrote on the ground with a brush.

She admires Lin Beichen very much, in addition to saving her life and saving the green fruit tree, there is another important reason, that is, Lin Beichen is extremely handsome.

There is a scale in the heart of the tribal girl: the face is born from the heart, so a teenager with such a high appearance can never be a bad person.

What's more, Lin Beichen's problems are just common-sense issues, and they are not tribal secrets.

Lin Beichen looked down.

According to what Bai Xiaoxiao said, the territory of the Ruins Realm is huge, and it is an endless starry void, including large

Hundreds of small land fragments similar to the White Moon Realm, some large and some small.

The largest of these land fragments is known as the Holy Land of the Ruins, and even the sleeping place of the great Lord of the Ruins.

And the Lord of the Ruins has many followers.

There are countless branches like the White Moon Tribe, and their branches are on different land fragments, and they can have some connections with each other through the Holy Land of the Ruins Realm......

In short, in Bai Xiaoxiao's description, the great Lord of the Ruin Realm is an incomparably powerful god, and the territory and believers of the Ruin Realm are not strong for a while.

"Wow, that's really amazing. ”

Lin Beichen wrote compliments.

But in his heart, he had already removed the water from Bai Xiaoxiao's words, and after calmly reasoning, he came to such a conclusion-

The Lord of the Ruins is a god born in the shattered primordial world, he may have been in the past, but then he fell down, and the territory of his rule is estimated to have shrunk a lot.

As for the number of believers......

Looking at the current predicament of the White Moon Tribe, you can know that the Lord of the Ruins Realm is afraid that there are not many believers left.

Overall, this is a sunset god who was once rich and wealthy in his ancestors, but now he is about to pawn his underwear off.

Lin Beichen weighed it for a while, but in the end he didn't ask about Bai Yanyun.

The true identity of the rich woman Bai is a member of the Ruin Realm clan.

And according to her own words, she is still the princess of the ruins world, and her status is not low.

I don't know a person with such a high status, such as Bai Xiaoxiao's 'village flower'.

Lin Beichen thought about it and temporarily ended the game.

He stood up and stretched, and said, "The dead emerald fruit trees in the tribe should be more than the forty that were treated before, so you take me, let's hurry up and save the emerald fruit trees, in case it's too late to go, what if the fruit tree is really dead?"

The beautiful and wild Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped up happily.

She directly took Lin Beichen's hand and ran towards the 'field of hope' outside.

The 'signal soldiers' who followed Lin Beichen did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to report to the chiefs and elders.

By the time the chieftain Bai Haichao and the elders rushed to the field, Lin Beichen had already treated more than 200 emerald fruit trees.

"This ......"

The simple tribesmen were deeply moved.

They didn't know how to thank Lin Beichen.

When Lin Dashao had treated more than forty emerald fruit trees before, they had already realized that the 'fairy water' in that small porcelain bottle must be very valuable, and they were already a little embarrassed to let him use so many in a row, so they didn't ask for treatment of other fruit trees.

Unexpectedly, this slave who fled from the outside world would be so high-spirited, and he did not hesitate to take out so much [Immortal Water] to help the White Moon Tribe save the Cuiguo Tree.

What kind of spirit is this?

Chief Bai Haichao secretly made up his mind.

If Lin Beichen is true

If he is willing to stay, the White Moon Tribe can take him in—even if this young man may be contaminated with some karmic troubles.

"Huh? ”

Lin Beichen shook the small porcelain bottle, and the [ripening elixir] inside had bottomed out.

At least a third of the city's fruit trees remain untreated.

Lin Beichen touched his chin.

This is forced, pretending to be not hearty enough.

He looked ashamed, and wrote on the ground with regret: "It's a pity, all the medicines in my hands have been used up, and I can't continue to treat fruit trees for the time being......"

Such a statement moved the simple tribesmen to an incomprehensible extent.

"Friend Zhu, it's hard work, I can save the Baiyue Hall of my clan, let us represent the Baiyue tribe, thank you and thank you......" Bai Haichao warmly sent out an invitation.

The enthusiastic and simple tribesmen hugged Lin Beichen like a big hero, and walked in the direction of Baiyue Hall.

There are two places in the city that are the core of the White Moon Tribe.

One is the shrine under the crown of the Lord of the Ruins.

The other is the White Moon Hall.

It is a meeting place for tribal chiefs and elders, and a place for all the tribesmen to meet and discuss whenever there is a major event related to life and death or the election of elders.

......

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Abandoned ancient cities.

"The situation is not optimistic. ”

Zuo Xiang returned to the city, his robe was stained with blood, and said: "Go south, there are a total of eight wilderness demon races along the way, the strength is above the centaur group, all of them have the demon leader whose breath is comparable to that of the fourth or fifth level celestials, about six hundred miles to the south, there is a ruins of an ancient city in the stone forest, the size and scale are the same as here, and there is a kind of intelligent race with a lizard body and a human head, the number is more than five thousand, it has its own writing and language, and its strength cannot be underestimated......"

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

It's more dangerous than you think.

The Beihai Emperor was still calm.

The first thing he paid attention to was Zuo Xiang's injury, and said: "Other things, I'll talk about it later, the Qing family's injury is critical, come quickly, what about my imperial doctor, come and heal my prime minister......"

Zuo Xiang looked grateful, shook his head and saluted: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the blood on the minister's body was splashed by those wilderness monsters, and he was not injured......

Only then was everyone relieved.

Zuo Xiang said again: "Lin Dashao and Gao Tianren, haven't they returned yet?"

The Beihai Emperor shook his head and said, "There is no news yet." ”

Zuo Xiang changed his clothes and said: "The ministers have found a very strange phenomenon, which is extremely beneficial to us, and may become the key to victory or defeat in this assessment." ”

"Oh, say it. ”

The spirit of the Beihai Emperor was shocked.

The eyes of everyone's expectation also fell on Zuo Xiang.

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