Lu Jian couldn't feel his body, but he confirmed that he was still sane, as if he had become a pair of transparent eyes in the void, fluttering in the breeze to observe this strange world.

It was a silent mountain, and for some reason the beasts were all dormant, but the birds flew towards the clouds in flocks, merging with the clouds and mist in the sky, and flying around a god. The god has an imperial crown on his head, wears a black and white gossip gold-rimmed robe, and has a lyre in front of him, isn't that his master Fuxi?

Fu Xi was preaching something to the crowd on a hill below, his voice was indistinct, and he vaguely heard words like "Nuwa made people". An old man in the crowd was extremely angry when he heard this, and loudly ordered the master to leave, but Fu Xi was not angry, he played Fu Xi calmly, and in the silence, the crowd on the hill quieted down, and everyone was happy, as if intoxicated with illusion. This kind of scene is not unfamiliar, and the master will use this method every time he talks about the Great Dao and dispels illusions. But after a while, the old man in the crowd suddenly roared angrily, he bit his wrist open, and plunged his bloody hands into the mountain, and in an instant, the whole mountain began to burn. Fu Xi's playing was interrupted, and although the flame could not hurt Shizun, on his face, Lu Jian saw a coldness that was rarely seen in ordinary times.

After a long time, the fire on the mountain gradually went out, and Fu Xi was playing the Shenqin again, at this time, the vision suddenly blurred, everything became gray and gradually disappeared, when the vision was clear again, Lu Pressure found that he didn't know when the scene had turned to a cave, a bonfire was burning in the cave, and a cold feeling pierced Lu Quan's soul, this feeling came from nowhere, and the pain was endless. I vaguely felt a force oscillating in the space, but it was very similar to the reaction of the master when he manipulated the space with Fu Xiqin.

The people on the hill were sitting around the campfire, and the old man who had poured blood on the mountain was in it, holding a small child in his arms, and the cave was empty except for these emaciated, almost naked people. The bonfire was about to go out, when the old man bit the veins in his wrist and fed the child in his arms, and put his feet into the fire, and in a moment the old man burned, and he handed the child to the others, and threw himself into the growing bonfire. One by one, the people gathered fed the child with their blood, and then one by one they threw themselves into the fire, turning into a raging flame and a warm light.

Lu Jian watched these people he didn't know die one after another, for some reason, an inexplicable pain rose in his heart, the flames burned the limbs of those people, but it seemed to be burning his souls again, he never knew that the fire was so hot ....... In the old days, the flames were no different from the blood in his body or the breeze blowing through his body, but now the seemingly ordinary bonfire is bringing him a new feeling that he has never felt before, every spark seems to be a steel needle, deeply piercing his soul and bringing severe pain. Lu Jian wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't make any sound, there was a picture in front of him and a sound in his ears, but an invisible barrier imprisoned him in a void purgatory.

I don't know how long later, when the pain subsided, everyone except the child with blood on the corner of his mouth was incinerated, but the child still seemed to be in a dream. In a trance, the sound of gurgling water came to my ears, and a pool of water from nowhere overflowed the burning ash heap of people, submerging the sleeping child in the water. The boy woke up, looked around, as if he had found something, threw himself into the ash heap and dug frantically, and after a few hours, his bloody little hand pulled out a dark red orb from the ash heap. When Lu Jian saw the bead, a sense of déjà vu arose, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, he looked at the lonely child holding the red bead and stood still, a feeling of heartache occupied his heart again, and he couldn't wait to go down immediately to comfort the child and take him into his arms. This feeling frightened Lu Quan, and said in his heart that although he often has compassion, he has not been affectionate to this point, could it be that this child is related to me?

The boy stood for a long time with the bead in his hand, then hid it in his bosom and walked out of the cave. Next, the image in front of Lu Pressure began to change rapidly, the child wandered in the mountains and rivers, gradually growing up, the picture flickered, Lu Pressure only felt as if he had experienced a thousand years in the blink of an eye, and the child had become a giant several feet high. One day, he stood up from a vast river, looked up to the sky and shouted: "I am a Gonggong——!" Lu Quan saw this, and his heart was stunned: Could it be that he was witnessing the experience of Gonggong, the great demon god?

Gonggong surfaced out of the river, went up along the river, turned north, and went to a boundless and majestic mountain range, this mountain range is familiar with the land pressure, it is the Kunlun Sacred Mountain where his division is located, I saw Gonggong climb the mountains and cross the mountains, and spent a few years to find a top in the West Kunlun peaks, and put the red bead that made the land pressure feel familiar and abnormal, and then turned around and went down to the east of the mountain.

The eastbound co-workers unfolded a picture of killing for Lu Press. During the 10,000-mile journey from Kunlun to the east to Heluo City, Gonggong fought more than ten times with the snake-body gods, killed three snake-body gods, and killed countless human-headed snake-body servants created by the great gods. Gonggong is a high-dimensional existence that is unpredictable by land pressure, and it has unimaginable energy, just like a turbulent turbulence that washes away the weak whirlpool, Gonggong uses the energy of the Infinite to fix the snake god's body that exists in the high dimension at the same time, and then tears up their structure, and a huge amount of energy and matter explodes, smashing the remaining body of the snake god. When almost every god was killed, the king of people at that time was present to watch the battle. "At that time, the king of people should be ...... Xuan," Lu Jian thought to himself, but what made Lu Jian feel strange was that the king of people, who usually obeyed God's orders, had been watching and had not fought with the co-workers once, and even when the snake god in the battle was in danger, he did not help.

The invincible co-workers finally met Master Fuxi in Yunmeng Daze in the south, and it was on his way south to find trouble with the great god of Xiangjun. Yunmeng Daze is thousands of miles in circumference, the smoke is vast, hundreds of beautiful mountains and strange peaks are scattered among them, between the fog and shadows, the cranes and apes cry, mysterious and ethereal. Gonggong and Fu Xi, who were facing each other in the air, ignored the fantastic scenery below, Gonggong looked sad and angry, and his muscles were beating, while Fu Xi was angry, and Shizun's anger was understandable, because there are not many real snake gods in this world, and most of the creatures with human heads and snake bodies are servants or messengers made by Shizun and other great gods. According to Lu Quan's knowledge, after the Gonggong was destroyed, there were only four true gods left: Fuxi, the Queen Mother of the West, the Emperor Taiyi of the East, and the Xiangjun of the South.

In the sky above Daze, the wind and clouds moved, only to hear the Gonggong roar: "No need to say more! Blood debt and blood repayment!" After that, the two big hands pressed down violently, and several water mountains suddenly bulged on the lake surface of Yunmengze below, and the water mountain was violently stirred inside, and the surging energy was about to explode, and in the void above Fu Xi's head and behind him, more than a dozen imperceptible water droplets slowly attacked Fu Xi, and Lu Jian could clearly feel that these water droplets were the real killing moves, and the water and mountains on the lake were just for confusing people's eyes. Each water bead compresses the matter and energy of thousands of miles of oceans, and the force of their rotation and explosion can completely flatten any space and object known to the land pressure, and then crush it into the smallest particles, if the master is hit, I am afraid that he will also be greatly harmed, but even if the master is not hit, these water droplets will not know what kind of damage and impact will be caused to the world.

As if hearing Lu Quan's anxiety, Fu Xi moved at this time, he pressed Fu Xiqin, ten fingers in turn, and whispered in his mouth: "Pale yellow backtrack, Liuhe loop!" But the body still didn't move, seeing that the water droplets were about to smash into Fu Xi's body, and the mutation was steep! In a dizzying trance, heaven and earth seem to have become two large pieces of diluted ink, dripping and intertwined, passing through each other, in the blink of an eye, the sky is completely upside down, the surging lake hangs overhead, several water mountains are crumbling, and the boundless sky has changed to the soles of the feet, I don't know whether people are standing upside down or heaven and earth are really repeated.

At the same time, the water beads that hit Fu Xi's body also changed direction, and they were thrown into the distance beyond Fu Xi, but if you look closely, you will find that the movement trajectory of these water beads does not have any twists and turns, they are all straight and straight, as if they were not aimed at Fu Xi in the first place. Fu Xi did not ignore the existence of these powerful small bombs, under the vibration of the strings, those water beads appeared in the direction of the movement of a looming pipe, and the Gonggong was shocked by Fu Xi's "pale yellow anti-tracking" stunt at this time, and before he could adjust, those water beads were immediately incorporated by the pipes and disappeared into the three-dimensional world.

Gonggong suddenly realized that Fu Xi could not have the power to control the entire three-dimensional space, and Shicai just flipped a piece of local space containing the contact surface of the two people in a superb and secret way, but he successfully shocked his mind and took the lead, and in anger, he couldn't help but scold Fu Xi for being cunning and shameless.

At this time, a few muffled noises suddenly filled the entire three-dimensional world, Lu Jian thought that it must be Master Fuxi who detonated those "water bombs" in the high-dimensional world, and in a moment, countless rain threads seemed to emerge from the void out of thin air, filling any corner, rolling and floating, and the world was in a fog.

Fu Xi didn't want to do more verbal battles, sneered again and again, and plucked the strings urgently, only to see that the co-worker action of the halberd finger on the opposite side suddenly stagnated, and instantly turned into a freeze-frame picture. At this time......, Fu Xi said faintly: "Your energy is really majestic, but the space you can cross and horizontally is one dimension lower than me, what if you have empty energy?

As soon as the words fell, the picture of the Gonggong halberd finger pointed vertically seemed to turn into a door, and a series of violent roars came from inside, and then, the image of the Gonggong cracked into tens of thousands of pieces, shattered violently, and an overwhelming flood swept out, and a huge wound opened in the space. The flood smashed into Yunmengze, and the rain in the air became thicker and thicker. In an instant, the spatial rift was closed, and the co-workers had disappeared, and after Fu Xi had been exploring for a long time, he hated and left, but he didn't see it, a piece of droplet-shaped blue jade was mixed with the spurting flood, and it had already rushed to the south, thousands of miles away.

The blue jade drifted with the water, and after a few days, it ran aground on the riverbank, where the bamboo forest was dense and the grass was green, and the breeze swept and rustled. But I saw an old man pacing out of the bamboo forest, with a cane in sackcloth, silver hair, long eyebrows and drooping cheeks, the old man walked to the river, scooped up the blue jade, and looked very happy. He carried the jade through the bamboo forest, submerged into a deep and beautiful mountain, climbed the rock and climbed the rock, up to the halfway point of the mountain, but there were several thatched huts, green bamboo as a fence, front and back flower beds. But the old man did not enter the house, but went to the back of the house, and there was a hole in the mountain wall behind the house. The old man drilled into the hole, the hole is not wide, about six zhang square a little place, there is a deep pool in the center of the ground, the mouth of the pool is three zhang round, the pool water is deep, the cold vapor is steaming. "Bang!", the old man threw Lan Yu into the pool, and said, "Less rest, less rest, eat and drink, but ......wake up soon," and turned around and went out of the cave.

The vision stayed in the cave, I don't know how long it took, "Boom!", a big hand out of the pool, picked up the cliff bank, and then with a hand support, a three-foot tall giant stood out from the pool, with a crystal blue jade embedded in the forehead, which was a co-worker. Gonggong settled down, shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and drilled out of the hole.

The old man who picked up the jade was waiting outside the cave, and when he saw the co-worker coming out, he asked with a smile: "Can you feel comfortable after sleeping for three days?"

The old man twisted his beard and smiled, and said: "The old man has lived too long, the name has long been forgotten, people who know me call me 'Laojun', this mountain is located on the west bank of Xiangshui, named Yudu Mountain, it is a wild land in the south, you ...... It's the God Slayer working together, right?"

Gonggong's face showed a sad color, and he said, "God Butcher, hey...... Where are the gods? Those who are killed by the Gonggong are just demons and pseudo-gods, and they destroy my homeland and slaughter my relatives, and the Gonggong vows to destroy them!"

Lao Jun asked, "I don't know...... Have you ever avenged your revenge?"

Gonggong said angrily: "I can only be regarded as just getting back a few points of interest, the culprit Fuxi is profound, treacherous and cunning, I was just defeated by him in Yunmengze, and I was lucky enough to escape...... Alas...... I didn't want to face him immediately, but I didn't expect him to protect Xiangjun here!"

"Oh?" an unfathomable smile appeared on Lao Jun's face, "If you fight again now, may you win?"

Gonggong's face was embarrassed, "There is a difference of one realm, such as a difference of 108,000 miles...... It's hard to beat. ”

"Hehe......" Lao Jun smiled when he heard this, and asked: "Mosquitoes and mortals, which is stronger and which is weaker?

Gonggong was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and blurted out: "What realm can mosquitoes talk about, and their strength cannot be compared with human beings, but it is just ......."

"It's just that the poison of mosquitoes can kill people, and the hiding of mosquitoes is even more negligent. And all poisons are in the water, I wonder if the old man's words can help you?"

Gonggong thought for a moment, and then came to his senses, bowed and said: "Thank you for the elder's teachings, if he is expected to take revenge in the future, it will be all given by the elders!"

"Haha...... , easy to say, easy to say, help you and others...... But it's also a matter of decay, but there is still one thing about decay, and I still have to ask you. Lao Jun said disapprerovitically.

"Speak, Elder!"

"These snake-body demon spirits are turning the world upside down here, usurping the state and destroying the village, and making false history to confuse my people, do you know why?"

Gonggong didn't seem to think about this problem carefully, and he was speechless for a while, and replied for a while: "Gonggong doesn't know, in the past, I thought it was snake demons and other greedy power for profit, but after thinking about it, this is not the case, these snake demons don't ask for much from humans......"

"You're right! The old man knows more about the purpose of these snake demons. Lao Jun said with a cane.

"Oh, please give me instructions from the elders, and the co-workers will not let the snake demon achieve its goal!"

"Come, come with me into the house and have a cup of tea, but I will speak carefully. With that, Lao Jun turned around and walked into the hut with a cane, and the co-workers hurriedly followed.

The hut is very shabbyly furnished, with a straw couch lying across the south, a wooden table in the middle of the west wall, an old copper lamp on the desk, and a strange picture hanging on the thatched wall above the straw couch. There is a circle drawn in the picture, which is divided into two equal parts shaped like tadpoles by a wavy line, one dyed black and the other white, and each of the black and white has a small circle, the circle of black is white, and the circle of white is black. The whole picture seems to be still and moving, but when you are concerned, it is still and still, and when you are distracted, it seems to be constantly rotating.

Lu Jian was looking at it attentively, and the old man and the co-worker were already sitting opposite each other on the straw couch. Lao Jun took out a pot of tea in his left hand at some point, and there were two more cups in his right hand, he handed one cup to Gonggong, and then raised the pot to pour tea for Gonggong. The co-workers were busy answering, only to see that the pot mouth poured out was not tea, but a thick and turbid milky white silk mist, the thick fog swung into the bottom of the cup, gradually entrenched and raised, and a few traces of overflowing light mist were wrapped and churned about a foot above the mouth of the cup, and finally condensed into the shape of a crane, coiling and flying, vivid, and then gradually dispersed, only to feel that the room was full of fragrance, and the fragrance of clear grass and trees was refreshing.

"Come, try the old Heyun tea, only the old Yudu Mountain in the world has this spiritual root. ”

Lu Jian looked at this situation, and secretly said in his heart: Fortunately, now only the eyes can see, the ears can hear, and the nose can smell the fragrance......

Leaning less, Lao Jun said: "Lao Yu is not alone, there are still a few brothers and a few students, two of which are now committed to Fuxi and Donghuang Taimen, aiming to listen to the news......" Hearing this, Gonggong's eyes lit up, and Lu Jian floating in the void was also shocked in his heart, and he was busy listening carefully.

Lao Jun took a sip of tea and continued: "The hard work pays off, over time, they also learned some ins and outs from the snake demon's mouth, the snake demon is not born in this heaven and earth, they come from an alternative world outside the heaven and earth!"

"Oh!?" said the co-worker, but did not say anything.

"They came to our heaven and earth to take away the origin that gave birth to our heaven and earth, and with the origin, the snake demon will be prosperous and rich when he returns to their world, and our heaven and earth will be destroyed in one fell swoop!"

After a long time, Gonggong said: "I thought that these snake demons were not rights, but they turned out to be big, and they wanted everything from us!"

"That's right!" Lao Jun said: "Now, the old man has something to ask you!"

"Elderly, please speak!

"In order to find the origin of our heaven and earth, the snake demon is compiling the three books of heaven, earth, and man, and recording astronomy, geography, human feelings, and beasts, in order to calculate the origin of the origin. I recently got the news that the snake demon Nuwa has found a clue to the origin in the Buzhou Mountain area, and I hope you will stop it, and you will not let her succeed!" Lao Jun said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Gonggong drank the remaining tea in the cup, "I'll go!" said that he walked out of the house, flew to the northeast without leaving a ground, and there was a shout from Lao Jun in his ears: "Small-heart-ah——!"

In an instant, the scene has shifted to the peak of Buzhou Mountain. "This was the case with Buzhou Mountain thousands of years ago......" Lu said in his heart. Different from the broken mountain that Lu pressure saw before, the height of Buzhou Mountain at this time is more than 5,000 zhang, the peak is straight into the sky, the green cypress forest on the mountain, the fairy pine is different, from the peak to the east, you can see a vast sea, the East China Sea is full of waves, a round of red sun is floating on the sea, the red glow reflects the silver waves, the pines and cypresses in the mountain are also dyed with a circle of golden red, the scenery is more distinctive.

At the top of the peak, a female snake god was holding a long scroll in her hand, closing her eyes and thinking about something, only to see that she was wearing a wide animal fleece leather coat, with a soft and beautiful face, dignified and elegant. Lu Quanxin said, this must be Nuwa. At this time, Gonggong turned into a cloud and hid in the clouds.

Nuwa thought intently, but did not notice that a cloud of qi seemed to be lifted by the strong wind, slowly moving towards the place where she was standing. Co-workers are very hidden, and every move is careful. Seeing that Nuwa was in danger, although he knew that he was only in the memories of the co-worker, and there was nothing he could do or change about the tragedy that was about to happen but had already happened, his heart couldn't help but be full of pain and helplessness, and the original sympathy and vague doubts about the co-worker's life experience were completely left behind, and he began to despise the methods of the co-worker.

At this moment, a yellow shadow suddenly broke through the clouds and came to the top of the mountain, but it was a middle-aged human being, dressed in a yellow silk robe embroidered with mountains, rivers, sun and moon, with a wooden hairpin on his head, but holding a large urn in his hand. The person who came looked at Nuwa, bowed down and said: "The sage has worked tirelessly to draw the geographical trend of mountains and rivers for all living beings in the world, and the foolish man Wang Zhuan has offered an altar of a hundred flowers on behalf of the people, and asked the sage to take care of the holy body and pay attention to rest." That person Wang Zhuan bowed very low, so that people could not see his expression, and his appearance made Gonggong's attack action stagnate, and a burst of hope rose in Lu Quan's heart.

Nuwa opened her eyes, took the wine urn, opened it and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Thanks to your heart, I know that I like the taste of this flower and qiong grass, so it should be regarded as a send-off wine for a certain gentleman in the clouds." After that, he took a sip of the urn and chuckled: "The gentleman in the clouds, you have hidden it, and you want me to feed you the wine in person?" As soon as the words fell, his hands suddenly lifted and pushed upward, and the wine urn suddenly appeared in the middle of the cloud where the co-workers lived, and then the sound of "bang!" burst open, and the wine silk flew in all directions like silver needles.

Gonggong did not panic, attached to a wine silk flew out of the clouds, appeared in the air, haha laughed: "Good wine! It turns out that the mosquito is here!" The words did not stop, only to see his figure suddenly become faintly transparent, like the waves in the water faintly expanded, in an instant it filled the entire heaven and earth, turning into a boundless image, but it made people have a vague and unreal feeling that they can see the whole leopard. The clouds no longer wander at all, but turn into a thick fog in the sky, and the images of the co-workers blend with the thick fog, so that it is impossible to distinguish whether the co-workers are foggy phantoms or shadows to absorb the fog. With Lu Quan's realm cultivation at this time, he naturally didn't understand how Gonggong had conjured up this image, but he could vaguely guess that this was a method of using a high-dimensional body to get involved in the three-dimensional world, aiming to block the direction of Nuwa's energy.

Nuwa was not panicked when she saw this scene, and Yanran chuckled: "You are a co-worker, I didn't expect to be able to get away from Fuxi's hands...... If you use the trick of ambush and sneak attack, maybe you really have a chance to hurt us, but if you step into a dead end, it will be done for you. As she spoke, Nuwa had already unfolded the long scroll she had held before, only to see that the peaks and peaks in it, the clouds and mist were swirling, and it was actually a real great mountain and river, and Lu Jian was shocked to find that this was very similar to the Fuxi book when it was unfolded.

At this time, in the cloud-shaped fog shadow of Gonggong, several pieces of dense fog suddenly went to Nuwa, and there were more than a dozen looming drops of water hidden outside the fog. Seeing that Gonggong's attack was about to succeed, he saw that the long scroll had blocked the top of Nuwa's head, and in an instant it stretched out into a large banquet that cut through the sky and covered the ground.

Nuwa immediately retracted the figure, and the long scroll immediately shrunk and disappeared, but the huge virtual image of Gonggong began to become disordered, and the image that was originally ethereal but still complete and orderly became mutilated and distorted, like oil stains floating on the water. A golden curved blade appeared in Nuwa's hand, and she said with a smile: "I have locked your one-dimensional shackles in two worlds that are difficult to penetrate, just like clamping your neck through the crack of a door...... Hehe, now, what if I slash at your stretched and fragile one-dimension?...... You man...... It's so hard, why don't you say a word when you're dying!?" Nuwa was proud, when suddenly a golden glow flashed on her chest, and her face suddenly changed greatly, and before she could deal with it, a golden sword tip had already penetrated from her chest.

Without giving Nuwa any chance to react, the distorted phantom of Gonggong suddenly converged into a crystal ribbon of water, fell onto the blade of the golden sword, and burrowed into Nuwa's body with the sword body, and the faint voice of Gonggong came from the void......: "What do you want to hear from me?" The golden sword was hurriedly pulled out of Nuwa's chest, and at this time, Lu Jian saw the face of the sneak attacker clearly, and it turned out to be the human king.

Holding a golden sword in her hand, she swung it into the air, and the body of the sword turned into a golden rainbow, cutting the falling curved blade into three pieces, but the fragment in the middle still slashed into the top of her head under the control of Nuwa's remaining power, straight through the belly of the mountain. Nuwa, who was split in half, did not burst out of blood, but burst out of the section with dazzling brilliance, Lu Jian saw this, and knew that a big explosion was about to happen, and he didn't know what kind of impact it would have on the land of the Central Plains. He immediately made a decision, swept downward with a golden sword, and actually cut off the top of Buzhou Mountain from the mountainside, and the mist in the sky condensed into a huge blister, covering the mountain and Nuwa on it, and suddenly moved to the sea thousands of miles away.

The big explosion occurred, Buzhou Mountain instantly shattered into the smallest particle between heaven and earth, the air waves pressed the sea surface within a radius of 3,000 li into a sinking hemispherical shape, a wall of waves more than 1,000 zhang high swept across the ocean in all directions, and the huge tsunami actually turned the land of nearly 1,000 miles on the mainland into an ocean, the rivers poured back, the basins of thousands of miles were flooded, the rain continued to fall for many years, and the flood overflowed.

Lu Jian was stunned by this series of changes, Nuwa's curved blade was cut into three pieces by Zhuan Xuan and fell, cutting out three deep mountain crevices in Buzhou Mountain, but Buzhou Mountain was cut by Zhuan Xuan's sword. After the shock subsided a little, a drop-shaped crystal blue jade appeared from the void and fell into the crack in the central mountain. At this time, the human king Zhuan Xuan was still standing in mid-air, and said in a deep voice: "Although I made poisonous wine with Tai Chi magnetic yuan in Xiaxia, I found the position of the various dimensions of Nuwa's body, and I was able to fix it with a sword, but if I didn't work with my predecessors to martyr the demon and remove the Buzhou Mountain, I would still be powerless with the energy of the younger generation, and I would like to thank the predecessors on behalf of the human race in the world, and may the spirits of the predecessors continue to bless mankind!" After that, he raised his hand to take it, but he got an object, which was the scroll used by the talented Nuwa, it turned out that this scroll had broken out when Nuwa was dissected, and her face suddenly appeared happy, and she turned around and left in a hurry.

Lu Quan's vision turned to the blue jade again, the blue jade was spiritual, but after falling into the crack of the mountain, it floated ten zhang under the seam, and after the departed Xuan, it fell again and again, falling to a depth of thousands of zhang, but as if hearing a "poof", Lu Jian remembered, shouldn't this be the blue glue world where he was?

The blue jade circled for a while, and then flew straight towards the dust ball......

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