Chapter 138: The Drought Sleeps
In the Cold Star Metaverse, Zhongtian Shijie's strength ranked fifth, and it was opened up by the Chaos Demon God Cold Star Ancestor.
Speaking of which, this shijie is somewhat similar to the technology maze, and the same use of technology and Taoism Liliang to become powerful. It's just that unlike the technological maze, the Cold Star Metaverse advocates Taoism more, and technology is just a means to assist in cultivation.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this two-sided reason that the Cold Star Metaverse is far less powerful than the science and technology maze.
The top of the Pyramid Battleship.
Yin Xi frowned and looked at the starry sky around him, and said, "Qingmingzi, according to the star map of the Fire Feather Ancestor, this is indeed the Cold Star Realm?"
"But how could the Cold Star Metaverse become so desolate?" Li Qingming touched his chin and said, "The scene I saw from Sangla's memory was not like this. In his memory, every planet in the Cold Star Realm was full of life, and there were many lifeforms active!
"There is a possibility!" Xuantian pointed to the gray stars and said, "This place has been captured, and it has been captured by other Zhongtian shijie!"
"You mean...... Even if the entire Shijie invasion wants to completely destroy the Cold Star Metaverse, it is impossible to complete such a huge invasion in just one Yuan Hui's time. Li Qingming gasped twice, shook his head violently, threw this thought out of his mind, and said, "We are flying forward, maybe we can find some situations!"
Naturally, everyone agreed, and they all bowed their heads.
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Li Qingming drove the pyramid battleship and continued to move forward. It took about a week to fly, and there were gray planets along the way, with the occasional green star and some dotted grass.
On this day, when Li Qingming turned the direction of the battleship again, intending to search for one side, he entered the next Zhongtian Shijie. Suddenly, a strong aura of Dao rose to the sky, and there was an incomparably large star in front of it, no worse than the land of China in the Pangu Great Thousand Realms. And with a majestic momentum.
The breath of heaven!
"Here. How could there be such a strong Heavenly Dao aura?" Xuantian was shocked in his heart, feeling that among the huge stars below, it was like a Heavenly Dao-level powerhouse hibernating, that terrifying coercion. Ten times stronger than the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors. Hundredfold!
Yin Xi's expression was solemn. There was a tremor in his voice: "Could it be that the legend is true?"
"Legend?" Li Qingming and Xuantian glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of incomprehension in each other's eyes.
The dragon bearded tiger seemed to have countless kittens scratching in his heart. He asked impatiently: "Senior, what legend is it!"
Yin Xi calmed down the throbbing in his heart a little and said, "Back then, in Wanling Pass, there was a legend among many powers. It is said that when the Great Witch Houyi walked the road to heaven, what he obtained was the source of the Dao, which could be sanctified on the ground and create an immortal and immortal body. But then the Great Witch Hou Yi mysteriously disappeared, and this legend was passed down, and it spread more and more!"
"Senior, the Hou Yi in your mouth, but the Wu Clan Hou Yi who shot for nine days?" Li Qingquan asked with a strange cough on his face.
"Huh?" Yin Xi glanced at Long Xuhu and said, "Could it be that there is someone else named Hou Yi?"
The Li Qingming brothers looked at each other and asked, "Are you talking about Hou Yi of the First Yan Period, or Hou Yi of the Second Yan Era?"
Yin Xi came to his senses at this time, and said with a smile: "Oh, I understand what you mean! The Houyi I am talking about is the Houyi of the First Yan Era. ”
"Is there really something about the source qi of that Dao?" Xuantian said.
"If you go down and take a look, you will know! With such a strong heavenly aura, I really can't think of any other explanation!" Yin Xi spread his hands, expressing a very helpless look.
"Okay!" Li Qingming bowed his head and controlled the pyramid battleship to rush towards the ancient star comparable to the land of China.
Time passed slowly, and this short distance seemed to be depicted in the space-time formation, which seemed extraordinarily long, and the Pyramid Battleship and the Sky Wolf Battleship flew in this starry sky for several days, and only advanced three or two light years.
Everyone finally found out that something was wrong, but the curiosity in their hearts became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation in the starry sky ahead, and a brilliant fairy light rushed up, radiating in all directions!
Everyone in the two battleships was taken aback, not knowing what the fairy light in front of them was.
"Qingming, quick! rush to the bright place, there seems to be something there!" Yin Xi's eyes were full of essence, and he vaguely saw a red thing from the dazzling wandering.
The battleship reversed course, increased its horsepower in the direction of five o'clock, and drove over.
Two hours later, the battleship arrived at the fairylight.
"It's ......"
Seeing what was in front of them, everyone was terrified.
This is a ten-zhang long red copper coffin, on the coffin is tied a thick iron lock, a little black light in the surrounding stars, it looks extremely cold.
The red bronze coffin is ancient and unpretentious, and there are some vague inscriptions engraved on it, which have been worn out by the years.
Around the coffin, there is also a small inscription carved from white jade, on which there are only four golden Dao runes: "Drought Sleep!"
"Dryland!"
Li Qingming and Yin Xi exclaimed in unison.
Others may not know who the drought is, but Yin Xi, who has experienced the first Yan Era, and Li Qingming, who has been influenced by the myth of the earth, know a lot about the drought fish.
Drought is the daughter of Xuanyuan, the Yellow Emperor, the three emperors of ancient times.
Because Chi You made a rebellion against Xuanyuan, he invited out the Great Witch Feng Boyu Division, flooded the barracks, and blew the soldiers. Therefore, the Yellow Emperor cast a spell, and with the body of his descendant blood concubine, he should be cursed by heaven and turned into a drought to stop the wind and rain.
As the so-called drought goes, the red land is thousands of miles. When the female concubine, who was completely transformed into a drought, came to the battlefield with a monstrous heat, she stopped the storm in an instant. Emperor Xuanyuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, led a large army to kill Chiyou, and unified the flood and famine.
However, after the war, the female concubine could no longer turn back into a human body, and could only show herself as a dry body. In order to prevent drought and chaos among the human race, the Yellow Emperor endured the pain and decreed, "God goes north"!
Since then, the Drought has left the Terrans and is nowhere to be found!
But who would have thought that since the First Derivation, the drought that had disappeared for countless years would be sleeping here, which is simply incredible!
Swallowing his saliva, Li Qingming glanced at Yin Xi and said, "Senior, isn't it really a drought?"
Yin Xi shook his head and said, "Whether it's her or not, let's move on, maybe there is the answer we want ahead!"
Li Qingming nodded, controlled the battleship and sailed away from here, continuing to move forward.
Time passed quietly, and after about a month on this seemingly short road, a path that had not been depicted with the pattern of time and space finally appeared in the eyes of everyone. (To be continued......)