Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Journey to the Elysium of Mother Nuwa(1/2)
In Zixiao Palace,
Hongjun returned to the cloud bed where he would never be stained with any dust.
Although he had some feelings about the fate of Blue Star wandering in the Blue Star world, he was not too anxious about it.
The immortal years have changed his concept, and he will not even take action on the "scars" of ancient battles, because time is enough to smooth away all traces of potholes.
Even though the blue star suffered heavy damage, everything died and everything was frozen.
Above the ocean, even the huge blue whale has turned into an ice sculpture, and all the creatures on the coral reefs and the fish in the ocean have turned into popsicles.
But from his point of view, as long as there is warmth again, it will not recover in ten years or a hundred years, but it will recover in a thousand, ten thousand or one hundred thousand years.
Not to mention that in the extremely deep ocean depths, some organisms that already rely on geothermal energy for survival still exist.
However, human life and history are too short. Even if human beings and all things die, as long as there is light again, they will still be rejuvenated countless years later.
So Zhao Hao's task is not too difficult, he just needs to get a new sun.
Feeling the movement in the chat group,
Hongjun looked at the chat group.
...
The Three Worlds of Sword and Fairy at this moment,
Curious Jingtian and Xue Jian left first. Jingtian started the live broadcast while watching the grand scene in the casino below.
Nuwa, who was walking behind, noticed his actions and did not stop him.
In the chat group,
Zeng Xiaoxian: Wow, live broadcast from another world. (Surprised expression)
In the iPartment world,
Zeng Xiaoxian, who only works the night shift, is very free. Now he went to sit in the small bar downstairs alone. After discovering the live broadcast of the chat group, he joined in almost instantly.
And he seems to have discovered a new path to becoming a "big star in another world"?
Ying Zheng: Is this another world? I don’t think that in the eyes of the few, today’s world has become so big.
Zeng Xiaoxian: Ying Zheng, brother Zheng, the world must be very big, just around you (there are more countries besides Qin).
Ying Zheng: (puzzled expression)
Chang Xi: The teacher must be hiding many things from us. (Tsundere thinking face)
Yuqing Yuanshi: (sweating expression)
Dao Zu Hongjun: Chang Xi, (hammer beating + serious face)
Zhao Hao: Jingtian, Brother Jing, where are you? (Silly smile)
And in the world of Wandering Blue Star,
Zhao Hao took the Qingping Sword and put on protective clothing. He looked much more mature and lost the playful smile of the past.
In this ice and snow, there is a young figure leaving long and twisted footprints on the snow.
When the time traveler returns to Blue Star, he is not faced with the familiar city and family, but with a cold and dead silence.
He understands that the current world needs him, not because he is narcissistic, but because he believes that having a chat group that can connect all the worlds must be the most promising.
As for the plot of Sedum, looking at the magma and the casino, he had some guesses...
Jingtian: Zhao Hao, why does your tone sound like white tofu? This is not like you? (smug face)
Zhao Hao: It’s okay, something just happened. (Silly smile)
Shang Qing Tong Tian: There is hope if you practice hard.
Zhao Hao: Thank you, Shangqing, for your teachings. (expression of endless admiration)
Hongmeng: Dao Ancestor Hongjun, big brother, are there many of your disciples here? (Puzzled expression)
He was not interested in Sedum's world. There were many other cosmic scenes in his world, but what he was curious about was the purpose of his elder brother's creation of this chat group.
Taoist Ancestor Hongjun: Hongmeng, Sanqing and Nuwa are my disciples, their cultivation is similar to yours, you can be friends with each other as peers, and the whole king is also in the realm of saints.
Nuwa: (smiling face)
Shangqing Tongtian: (silly smiley face)
Yuqing Yuanshi: (sweating expression)
Taiqing Laozi: (smiling face)
Chang Xi: (with a pitiful expression)
Tao Ancestor: Chang Xi is also my disciple. (I am very sure of my expression)
Chang Xi: Thank you, teacher. (Naughty shy expression)
Quan Wang: Hello, Hongmeng. (Extending his hand to shake your hand)
Hongmeng: (dumbfounded)
Uh, when did the Hongmeng controller become able to wholesale without even realizing it?
Thanos: (with a silly smile)
Luo Tian: (courteous expression)
As the two villains, facing the big bosses starting to gather, the internal pressure is naturally greater.
And in the live broadcast room,
Soon Sedum walked around the casino down the corridor, and the camera encountered a ghost behind a corner stone pillar.
The ghosts in this Fengdu Ghost City are not some kind of evil ghosts without intelligence in the human world. These are the dead with independent intelligence, and some brainless "crazy ghosts" cannot survive here.
In the chat group,
Uncle Jiu: It seems that they are all yin objects, and there are many yin objects around, which also look like yin. Is this the underworld of your world?
In the world of fighting against the sky,
Uncle Jiu has been living a very happy life recently, and his diet alone has improved a lot. Well, everyone knows that, and he is sitting in the side room arranged by Yun Yun, meditating.
The aura of this world is indeed different from that of his previous world, much more violent, but as long as the aura of heaven and earth can be absorbed into his body, what he wants is to break through the realm.
Sedum: Well, here, let me tell you, this is the Paradise! (Opening arms to show off the show behind his back)
Yuqing Yuanshi: Is it also a paradise? (Waterfall sweaty face)
"Hey, do you know how to get to the palace?" Jingtian looked away from the screen and asked the deceased in front of him, but the ghost who was right in front of him didn't speak.
"Huh? Who are you?" The face of the deceased in earth-colored cloth was a little pale and he looked very dazed, but his speech was not slow, but he had the coldness of the deceased.
And while he was talking, he was still looking around, obviously unable to see Sedum, which was in the "invisible" state.
Xuejian, who was following behind Jingtian, saw this scene and quickly threw himself in front of Jingtian, trying to block the ghost's sight.
"Ah? Is it a girl?" The ghost saw Xuejian's behavior and was a little confused. "The girl's voice is so special."
"Yes." (Xuetian and Jingtian answered together.)
Nuwa, who was behind, finally walked around the stone pillar and saw Sedum covering her mouth with her sleeves and imitating a sound. (A waterfall of sweat rose from her heart)
In the chat group
Yue Buqun: (sweating face)
Zeng Xiaoxian: I didn’t expect that there really is a world after death. I just don’t know if it exists in our world? (face covering expression)
Shangqing Tongtian: The ghosts transformed by the death of living beings are indeed a pity. (Thinking face)
Taiqing Laozi: The reason why heaven and earth can last forever is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever.
What Laozi means is that the reason why the world itself can exist forever is because it exists not for itself, but to feed the living beings above.
Xiao Meng: What the Patriarch said is true. The atmosphere of the heaven and the earth cannot last forever, so how can it be worse than that of humans? (A cute expression of approval)
Ying Zheng: "..."
Dao Zu Hongjun: Watch the video quietly and don’t talk about Taoism. (wiping sweaty face)
And in the live video,
A shocking change has occurred.
"Oh, you mean the palace?" The ghost looked around, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw the sacred goddess coming out from behind the stone pillar, his eyes suddenly widened.
His face was as pale as paper and covered with sweat, and his soul was trembling. This was not surprising, considering that ghosts in this world can still pee.
Just when Sister Nuwa's gaze came, the sacred and immortal aura brought by the supreme saint almost directly overwhelmed the soul of the deceased.
"Hoo, ho~" The ghost turned around and ran wildly in the blink of an eye. The afterimage drove the airflow, and he didn't even have the extra strength to scream.
In his opinion, another strong man has arrived in the Paradise World today, just like the domineering black and red streamer who previously threatened the monstrous demonic energy.
And now this one seems to be a powerful immortal god. If he walks very slowly, he may turn into ashes.
To be continued...