At the border of the desolation, a red-clothed Taoist stood here, and in an instant, the chaotic qi around him spread out to both sides, as if to make a way for the people who came, only to see this chaotic wrapping, as if it was a chaotic star map, he looked at the stars in front of him, his eyes flickered, as if he thought of something a long, long time ago.

I don't know how long this person has stayed, a hazy green mist spread out from his eyes, and two divine lights splashed out and shot into the starry sky, after a day, he sighed and laughed at himself: "I don't know how Poor Dao has lived for so long, this long time is really annoying! I don't know how Daoist Hongjun survived this boring time?"

A few rays of light flashed in the chaos, and an old man holding a bamboo cane appeared here, he was hunched up, his hair and beard were white, and he walked in small steps, if it weren't for being in the land of chaos, who would have thought that this person was the first person in the wilderness.

"Ahem, ahem, if you can't endure even a little loneliness, how can you talk about cultivation?" The old man's voice, accompanied by an indirect cough, spat out from the old man's mouth.

The man chuckled and said, "Yes, whether it is the Pangu Sanqing, or the Western Two Sages, or the Dragon Clan's Ancestral Dragon, or the Demon Clan's Master Emperor, they are all real monks, and they can maintain their own hearts in the long river of time, so they will have such achievements, which is not as good as this." ”

The old man didn't speak, just looked at him like this, as if he wanted to understand this person, and after a long time, he finally spoke: "After so many years, haven't you given up?"

"yes. Poor Dao has been looking for it since the birth of the primeval times, and every time I think I can see it clearly enough, but I find that it is not a leopard in the tube, and it becomes farther and farther each time, and the vision is blurred more and more every time, and I have been wondering whether this is right or wrong. ”

"Is this the reason why Daoist friends want to enter this territory?"

In front of the two of them is extraterritorial, but this is not after Pangu opened up, if you want to know the ins and outs, you have to talk about the battle of the gods in ancient times.

At that time, there were only four states left in the huge flood famine, and its area was only fifty percent of the original, as for the other fifty percent, a small part was annihilated by chaos, and more of the flood desolation fragments were connected together, forming an independent space, which was called the three thousand worlds by the gods of the flood desolation, also known as the extraterritorial galaxy.

"That's right, is the Dao Master trying to stop me?" he said, a murderous aura rising in his eyes, red blood flowing from his robes around him.

"Ahem, ahem, Poor Dao has no reason to stop you, and he has no ability to stop you, but I just want to warn you that these three thousand small worlds and the flood famine have begun to meet, I hope you will be careful, don't do what you did back then, otherwise this Pangu's hard work will be gone." ”

"I can have the Tao now, but also got the legacy of Pangu, although the cause and effect have been returned, but the awe has never retreated, since I will not let this flood be flooded by chaos, and now the flood is still necessary, the last time it was just an accident, I never thought that person would have such courage, this time I just went to find something, the Taoist does not need to be so careful. The murderous aura was subdued, and the blood was also disappeared from the Dao clothes.

"The old Taoist naturally can't believe in Taoist friends, since that's the case, please. The voice became lower and lower, and after he finished speaking, the golden light flashed, and he left the place.

Styx looked at the place where Hongjun had left thoughtfully, and muttered, "You can't stop me for no reason, what is hidden in these three thousand worlds, I have to take a good look this time." ”

As soon as he set foot in this world, Styx's eyes were drawn to a galaxy, and the next step was that he was above a star.

A feeling of loss crossed his mind, and Styx himself couldn't tell what was going on, and he said in a daze: "It seems to have changed a little bit? Is the fragment lost? No, that's not the point, this is the place where it begins, and is it also the place where it ends? I still can't see clearly!"

Styx's mind moved, and the next moment he appeared above the human world.

Noisy sounds, dazzling lights, and cool posters of women hanging around, in this square, a person wearing different clothes stood here, and from time to time put on some crazy or stupid expressions, and at the same time there were many people holding large and small boxes pressing something, and a white light shone on those people's bodies, and then smiled.

There were also many stalls around, with small decorations, or toys, rectangular colored cloths, and Styx picked up what should be called a book, only to find that it was all bursts of black and white paintings, and the cover was a young man in black, carrying what looked like a kitchen knife behind him.

Styx watched it so seriously, the boss finally found him, "This is the Grim Reaper, it's a good anime, although it's not one of the three major migrant workers, but it's still good, if you sell it, I can give you a robot cat?"

was originally nearly 1.8 meters tall, but this little boss seems to be very thin, how to say it, it's like elongated noodles, long is long, but a little too thin.

"Machine?cat?" Styx picked up the gift that the boss said, a paper that looked like a certain number of years old with small corners were curled up to a certain arc, and the cover was painted with a humanoid creature, with a round head, round hands, and even oval feet, and it seemed to have no ears, which was really strange.

Seeing that Styx didn't speak, the boss was a little anxious and hurriedly said: "Although this book is a little old, it is absolutely not damaged, and it will not affect the reading, if you still mind, I can give you a small badge." ”

His name is Huang Zhiming, he just finished the college entrance examination this year, and he took advantage of some time to come out to experience the experience during the summer vacation. Coincidentally, Peng Bo, one of the leaders of this activity, was his former classmate, and this position was originally his, but if there was something temporary, he took care of it for Huang Zhiming.

Huang Zhiming has never participated in the comic con once, and he has no experience, so he came out to set up a stall today and took out some of his previous anime books and sold them, but he didn't expect that now he reads comics directly on the Internet, which is fast and doesn't cost money, who still buys his books, so it's been almost an hour, and he hasn't opened yet, so he is particularly interested in Styx, thinking that he will sell a copy anyway.

But it seemed that he had to wait for the next customer, and Styx put both anime books back and smiled, "Although I did earn it this way, I haven't read these for a long, long time, so I don't need to buy them anymore." ”

"The robot cat is indeed a thing that has been around for a long time, but the Grim Reaper has only come out in recent years, and this is the latest chapter, and I have only turned it two or three times, or I will give you a discount?" It seems that Huang Zhiming still hasn't given up.

"New?" Styx shook his head. "It's a long way off. ”

(This book is almost tj, but for some reason I am still going to write it again, but for that reason, I will finish the modern chapters first, and finally write the whole drama of the gods.) ）

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