"Bother this old man, may I ask the people from Tianquan Villa?" Shi Hao stepped forward and asked after a bow.

The hunchbacked old farmer glanced at Shi Hao out of the corner of his eye, and did not intend to pay attention to it, but wanted to bypass Shi Hao and continue to move forward.

Seeing this, Shi Hao took out a Yuan Stone from the space ring and handed it to the old farmer.

Suddenly, the old farmer couldn't wait to take over the Yuanshi.

He didn't cultivate, and he couldn't distinguish the authenticity of the Yuan Stone, so he bit it hard.

The teeth were almost knocked out, but Yuanshi didn't even leave a single mark.

In an instant, the hunchbacked old farmer couldn't help but grin, this piece of Yuan Stone was a huge wealth for him.

After receiving Yuanshi, he naturally had to answer Shi Hao's words, and the old farmer said: "The catastrophe is coming, the demons are in chaos, and the people of Tianquan Villa have fled in order to avoid the disaster...... As long as there are people who can afford to leave, they all leave early. ”

Shi Hao frowned slightly, he recalled that many of the old, weak, sick and disabled people he met along the way were indeed people who were unable to leave.

If it can be called a catastrophe, it will be a catastrophe that destroys the character.

Shi Hao looked up and forgot about the huge hole, feeling a little cold.

"Then where did they all go?" Shi Hao continued to ask.

The old peasant replied, "They all fled in the direction of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, which is the center of the Terran Race's survival and the place where the Terran has the most powerhouses. ”

"Thank you!" Shi Hao clenched his fists and said gratefully.

The hunchbacked old farmer waved his hand indifferently, then turned his head and slowly left.

But Shi Hao stopped in place and did not move.

The Holocaust is coming!

What does this mean Shi Hao doesn't know, he has read many ancient books, and there have been several catastrophes in the history of the human race, but most of them are not too strict.

The most terrifying time was 100,000 years ago, when the real heaven and earth were discolored, and the sun and moon were lightless, and according to records, there were not many people left in the entire Xuanhuang world.

The catastrophe represents the destruction of miè, and after the destruction of miè, it will be a new life.

After each catastrophe, a peerless powerhouse will be generated, which is a terrifying existence that surpasses the Golden Shadow Demon Lord countless times, and with a wave of his hand, he can affect the changes in the entire Xuanhuang world.

Shi Hao shook his head vigorously, feeling that he was thinking a little too much.

When the catastrophe comes, he may be able to hide in the small hell for a while with the protection of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and the protection of the old man Bai.

But Shi Hao couldn't do that.

When he was in the Tower of Death, Shi Hao had already received the news that Sun Wuliang and Nie Cang had gone into hiding, and it was impossible for Shi Hao to watch them die in the catastrophe.

When the catastrophe was mentioned, what reassured Shi Hao the most was a group of old people from the Nine Star Sect.

As the most unreliable sect master in the history of the Nine Star Sect, Shi Hao spent too little time in the Nine Star Sect.

Especially after provoking many powerful Cunzi, the only thing Shi Hao could do was to forget the Nine Star Sect in his mind.

Only if he was indifferent to the Nine Star Sect, those powerful enemies would not think of taking revenge on the Nine Star Sect, so that the strong men of the Nine Star Sect could be safer.

The powerhouses of the Nine Star Sect had done a lot for Shi Hao, and when the catastrophe came, it was impossible for Shi Hao to let the disciples of the Nine Star Sect ignore it.

"Catastrophe, another catastrophe, isn't the prophecy of 100,000 years ago coming true?"

Shi Hao asked curiously, "What prophecy?"

The rat master smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "You are still too weak, it is not good for you to know, in short, it is terrible, so terrible that people don't want to mention it." ”

Shi Hao sighed helplessly, every time he talked about some confidential things, Master Rat would answer himself with this sentence, but he couldn't refute it.

The only thing Shi Hao can do is to make himself stronger quickly.

"Since the catastrophe has come, then the Terran Race's response to the catastrophe should also be opened, the most important thing now is to know how the Terran powerhouse responded, and then find a way to bring the old people of the Nine Star Sect to a safe place. The rat reminded.

Shi Hao nodded, although he was anxious, he was not flustered, and he knew what he should do.

The people of Tianquan Villa were no longer there, so Shi Hao could only temporarily store Han Yao's body in the zài crystal coffin and put it in his spatial ring.

Identifying the direction where the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect was, Shi Hao hurried over.

The distance between Tianquan Villa and the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect was too far, and Shi Hao increased his speed to the fastest, but it would take several days to reach it.

It just so happened that Shi Hao felt that the breath of Sun Wuliang and the others was in the place where he was going to pass, so he decided to look for these two guys first.

After a day and a night of flying, as soon as the sky was bright, Shi Hao walked into the city where Sun Wuliang and the others were.

This place is already relatively close to the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, so there are still a lot of people in this city, and there is still a little bit of fireworks.

According to Sun Wuliang's breath, Shi Hao turned around and walked into a casino.

Other shops were more or less affected by the catastrophe, but there was no sign of the catastrophe in the casino.

"Buy and leave! Buy and leave......"

"Big Big ......"

"Tiny ......"

“......”

As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by a loud noise.

The gamblers are red-faced and immersed in their own world.

As for the Holocaust? Is it important to gamble? I guess many people here will give a negative answer.

"Ahahahaha...... Wow, I'm sorry, I've won again!" a particularly loud and shrill voice rang out.

Although I can't see the face, I can tell from the voice that the expression of the person who is laughing must be extremely hateful at the moment, and people can't help but want to go up and step on their feet.

"Damn, why did you let this grandson win again. There was a burst of scolding from the crowd.

And in the middle of the crowd in the distance, a fat man covered in fat took a large handful of worldly gold and silver into his arms, and laughed very badly.

"Congratulations uncle~" A voice that made people get goosebumps sounded, and a scantily dressed woman next to the fat man put her body on the dead fat man.

The dead fat man was not polite, and the fat claws grabbed a few handfuls on the woman's chest, and in this gap, the woman chuckled and quietly hid two gold ingots into her cuffs.

A qiē is carried out so naturally, so pleasantly.

A dead fat man in the Xuanhai realm, with a little bit of mental power, can win this group of worldly men.

Secular gold and silver had no effect on the monks.

It's just that this dead fat man is so happy to win, but there is a group of gamblers who don't believe in evil and have to wait for the fat man to lose a game.

So I didn't wait, there were already people who were impatient.

Shi Hao saw someone approaching the dead fat man who had been winning with a knife.