Deep Space Beyond

"Xiu'er?" Wang Xuan immediately sensed that it was the holy aftertaste left by Hongxiu.

He couldn't believe it. After they returned from the Beast Emperor's expedition, Hong Xiu hurriedly bid farewell not long after they got together.

She disappeared completely, and she was nowhere to be seen in the entire Extraordinary Center.

Although they were acquaintances and had a close relationship, Wang Xuan hid immediately, hiding in the depths of the mist.

Because of the single spiritual aftertaste, the information contained is really not much.

Hongxiu was summoning all the saints, not alone on the road, some old guys subdued and did not leave in the end.

"Hiding in the old center?" Wang Xuan looked serious.

What are they trying to do, is there a secret, some sort of truth involved? No, there is a group of people who are not dead, have returned to the old center? Then what are they brewing?

Wang Xuan couldn't help but think about it. Too many people lost back then may not all have passed away. It is impossible for a group of old scriptures from the saints to the center of the Jedi to all die? It can only be said that it is hidden too deep.

He remained quiet in his duty, stayed motionless in the mist, and began to play dead on the spot.

28 years ago, when he was drifting across the sea in the deep space of the real world, he felt that all mythical universes were extinguished, and the whole world was silent. Holy came out to fight.

Now, the true sage may appear, Wang Xuan admits that the reality is cruel, and he should bow his head or bow his head.

At this moment, it is as quiet and beautiful as falling flowers.

Um? There is nothing else, after just shouting, there will be no follow-up, just a spiritual aftertaste?

Did the Hongxiu sound transmission you encountered left behind a long time ago? Wang Xuan waited for a long time without any movement, so he began to explore nearby.

Then he saw a causal line and asked him to sign it. Then, he began to search carefully in the highest spiritual world, and found a dozen of them, all of which were on the so-called necessary intersections in the past. He was a little confused, and he was not an outdated fisherman.

Afterwards, he reappeared the Eternal Silence Black Cauldron and approached one. It stopped with a snap, and after a while, Hongxiu's voice sounded again, "Everyone, let's go, it's time for us to leave."

Wang Xuan was a little nervous at this moment, where are those people going? The causal line is reserved by Hongxiu and the others for the sound transmission of the returning saints.

Then, there is no more.

Wang Xuan came back late. This happened many years ago. That group of people left long ago. Where are they going? What the **** is a group of old guys doing...

He didn't wear the line of causality again, fearing that some latecomers would return and delay their receiving news.

Wang Xuan's body is covered with mist as he walks in this once incomparably magnificent and brilliant highest spiritual world, it is a pity to sigh secretly

Other centers have at least 5,000 years, but here is less than 2,000 years.

The entire highest spiritual world is still gorgeous, far surpassing any place he has traveled along the way.

It seems to be proving that it is still the center of the heavens and worlds, but it is too quiet here, there is nothing, it is empty.

Wang Xuan wandered here alone, like a lonely ghost.

"The beauty of the spiritual world has not diminished in the past. It is not unreasonable that this place was chosen." Wang Xuan sighed.

He has plenty of time to wander here, mainly the highest spiritual world, Mrs. Shi. Even if he is a stranger, it is difficult to go around in the boat in his body. He just looks for the most famous places in the past and wants to find out. some clues, but unfortunately he was disappointed to find nothing.

"Xiu'er!" Half a year later, Wang Xuan started shouting, there was no accident, and there was a dead silence.

The mental aftertaste that those left behind did not respond to him.

"Ah!" He sighed softly from the highest spiritual world.

In an instant, he felt that something was wrong, and quickly raised his head, and there was no dark umbrella covering the sky.

It is true that Chaofan has fallen in the twilight of Star Sea in this world, but the big dark umbrella has not yet expanded to the old center.

Wang Xuan grinned, with splendor and bitterness, he outstripped the expansion speed of the Umbrella of Eternal Silence, so outrageous?

Obviously, the Umbrella of Eternal Silence is a phenomenon that gradually expands, and may even come and go one after another, and it has not yet arrived here.

It can only be said that the source of No. 1 myth has gone too far this time.

Over the past dynasties, whether it is the revival of the myth or the eternal death, it has continued to expand and radiate far away on the grounds of the six sources.

If the content analyzed by Silver-haired Vero from the inscription on the golden order is correct, and there are 6 sources, then do they correspond to 6 big umbrellas?

Wang Xuan pondered, the universe has revived many times, and there are many other universes that light up from time to time, not all of which are the No. 1 myth source radiation, and some Extraordinary Era may also involve No. 2 and No. 3, etc.

That is to say, he crossed into the No. 1 source back then, and in another era, he might have entered the No. 2 and No. 3 source.

But these are all his guesses, not necessarily accurate. According to the records of the metal inscriptions dug out from hell, the six extraordinary historical hearts all have inherent trajectories, and they have their own radiating spheres of influence, so it is difficult to meet each other.

It hasn't been many years since Huifan's element in the old center completely dispersed, Wang Xuan was a little dazed after standing in the star and felt it carefully.

He knew that as the former central universe, there must be something different, and the fading of the extraordinary will be slower.

But unexpectedly, it would last so long. Wang Xuan descended on a famous mythical planet in the past to perceive it carefully.

Exploring the memories of the relevant people, I quickly learned that the last mythological lingering dissipated was 17 years ago.

He had to be surprised, when the myths migrated too much, Chaofan began to collapse in a collapsed way, but it lasted for more than a hundred years, and persisted for so long without being completely exhausted, which was far beyond the mother universe.

It was completely ended 17 years ago, which means that the group of people who know how to take care of themselves, such as fierce immortals and extraordinary creatures, have only recently begun to age like ordinary people, slowly aging with the passage of life.

Compared with the mother universe, this is an easy conclusion to draw.

The longest-lived group of gods and demons in his homeland lasted for about 160 years, counting from the year of extraordinary decay and fall.

When Wang Xuan stepped forward, the immortals of the mother universe were almost dead, so he couldn't help sighing every time he thought about it, and he was really sending off a generation.

"So there are quite a number of extraordinary beings who have maintained their youthful appearance, and the last vitality of the myth was dissipated 17 years ago, and some of them can live for more than a hundred years." Yuxuan said to himself, this is the strength of the central universe, even if Fenghuang's hair loss is also stronger than other ones, which makes the Liexian inside fit faster.

It also means he might see some familiar faces as well. However, after thinking about it, he didn't have any old friendship left behind.

Furthermore, this time he didn't want to involve the experience of sending away a generation, and he didn't want to experience it a second time.

Wang Xuan just came here for the unprecedented opportunity, and after getting it, he traveled far away.

However, now he has a new direction. After he got good luck, he will study the whereabouts of Hongxiu and others. Is it related to the strange things of mobile phones...

After all, the Red God was treated like his own daughter by the mobile phone, Wang Xuan was in a good mood, with some emotional ups and downs, slightly agitated.

Originally, Mythology of Myriad Realms was quiet, but now I see a group of people restless and still tossing about.

In the deep silence of the night, not only me, but also a group of saints can't sleep, it's interesting.

Then, Wang Xuan entered the mist, came to the side of the boat, looked at the withered yellow paper on the scripture on the coffee table and said, "Come back here, should you move?"

If it's just a real Bible, it doesn't mean much to him.

After all, he was with Hongxiu back then. Since Mao Lupo and others went to the core site of mythology to sit cross-legged on the **** flower to participate in the gods' war, and even went to ancient times to attend the meeting of the beast emperor, he got a lot of **** scriptures along the way. .

Also, the Supreme Sutra of the Beast Emperor "The Sutra of the Beast Emperor" has been obtained, and Shou also gave him a 6-broken scripture of the same level.

Wang Xuan no longer needs to worry about the authentic scriptures. What really attracts him back is the essence accumulated in the first era of this extraordinary civilization, the unquenchable fire in the embers, that is what he wants most.

Dai Dao paper is the carrier of the "True One Sutra". Wang Xuan found it from the mother universe. It will appear every time the myth decays and the era ends, carrying the true immortal essence left over from the entire civilization. Wang Xuan Xuan believes that this page should be able to play a greater role in the super center.

How astonishing would be the immortal essence of starch that has been accumulated. For Wang Xuan, this is more important and more precious than any classic, and it can be called the greatest opportunity.

In the past, the demon sage Mei Yukong never forgot about this dead paper, but unfortunately it will not last long, the paper always appeared at the end of the myth, and then disappeared in a hurry.

If Wang Xuan hadn't taken the withered and yellow paper away and stored it in the world behind Life Soil, the withered and yellow paper would have disappeared long ago.

What is more pitiful is that it is now on a boat in the mist.

"The mythical world has come to an end again, you should recover." Wang Xuan opened his mouth and shook the fog that only he could see. He didn't want to exit the Lupo domain, otherwise Xiaozhou would disappear with him. Instead, it was the first time he split the thick fog by himself.

Sure enough, in the lake deep in the fog, after the boat was gradually exposed, the withered yellow paper rattled, it moved, and then floated up. Wang Xuan was quick with his hands and eyes, and grabbed it when it approached the edge.

Wang Xuan smiled, invited to travel the heavens, walked through the endless deep space, and passed through many decayed universes. For so many years, he has not had this kind of smile like a flower bone blooming in the morning glow, which is truly joyful from the heart.

"Haha..." He laughed.

Because the person who issued the yellow paper reacted even more outside the fog, the ground shook and wanted to escape.

As a stranger, he felt the force was very strong, and the paper was very urgent and could not be moved immediately.

The surface itself has already begun to absorb some of the remaining true meaning and Tao rhyme, and it flows out a misty light mist.

"It seems that I have crossed the ocean and crossed such a long journey. It is not wrong to choose to return. This is the central land, which is far more splendid and magnificent than the civilization of the mother universe. , for the first time in history, the essence of immortality will be accumulated. I am looking forward to it..”

This kind of joy Wang Xuan experienced when he was with Zhao Qinghan when he was young, and when he met immortals such as Fang Yuzhu, Lao Zhang, Fairy Jian and others.

For many years, it has shown its true temperament, which is more brilliant than a flower bud in the morning light. Naturally, ten or hundreds of red sauvignon blossoms bloom at the same time.

The corners of Wang Xuan's eyes, eyebrows, down to every strand of hair is shining and every inch of skin seems to be smiling.

"Low-key!" He put away his bright and spring-like expression, and flew up into the sky in the direction of the vibration of the withered yellow paper, leaving the mythical universe under his feet and entering the sea of ​​stars. He went where the paper wanted to go, and flew there.

As for letting go, it is impossible. Wang Xuan wanted to hide in the mist, but found that the activity of the paper suddenly dropped, as if it had been sealed all of a sudden, and it would no longer vibrate.

He had no choice but to show his true body and travel far away with the paper. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

He thought about it, even in the myth of being abandoned, he should be more restrained and low-key.

He adjusted himself to look like a real fairy, but reality played too many jokes with him.

He just adjusted and went out not long before he was bombarded by warships.

"Are you sick! Do you want to die?" Wang Xuan carried a mass of energy light in his hand, which quickly dimmed and disintegrated at his fingertips. This was the light beam that he held in his hand when he was attacked by the battleship just now.

Although it looked like a weak firefly in his hands, it was actually enough to wipe out the stars.

"The ignorant are fearless, or is it that the water in the abandoned old supernatural center is a bit deeper than I imagined?" When Wang Xuan was talking to himself, the four warships in the most distant areas were all imprisoned, and they were captured by his spiritual power. Imprisonment pulled over.

"It's a little tricky, I smell a familiar smell from a certain place." Wang Xuan looked at it, and a battleship hundreds of miles long began to collapse and shatter immediately.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: