Doomsday Yuan

White sky, white ground, white mist.

Xu Song almost thought that he was immersed in the white cotton wool, the sky, the ground, the front, the back, the left, and the left were all wrapped in white.

He didn't know where he was, but he knew clearly——he seemed to faint.

Yes, passed out, was hit by a white, mist-like thing, and then passed out... It seems a bit embarrassing?

There is a feeling of lightness between the sky and the earth, Xu Song feels like he is floating in the sky and the earth, without any weight, like a part of the air.

where is thisWhy am I here?

As soon as this idea popped up in his mind, the surrounding white mist began to turn and shift, changing...

The white mist condensed into various shapes, including human beings, animals, and plants.Insects, birds, creatures on the road, sea creatures, even mountains and oceans...

Creatures of all colors are entrenched in various territories, engaged in the lives of each other, occasionally intersecting and occasionally conflicting, but each has its own circle.Not long after, the human-shaped mist fought again, some of the mist disappeared, some of the mist became stronger, and gradually, some of the mist separated from the crowd, forming some new small groups.

Two clusters, three clusters, four clusters... The divided fog sometimes increases, sometimes decreases, sometimes splits, and sometimes gathers, but the battle between them and other tribes next to them has never been interrupted.It didn't take long, and the number of one of the human-shaped mist groups became smaller and smaller in the battle with other races and the same kind. In the end, there was only a small, single person left. human type.

That group of humanoids was forced to blend into other crowds and hide aside, as if they were learning to imitate the life, study, and knowledge of other tribes.Gradually, the fog became bigger and stronger, and when his strength was discovered by others, those crowds began to attack him.

The cloud of mist was driven out of the shelter again, and even the small cloud of mist that had gathered around him was killed, so the cloud of mist began to practice...

Yes, it was cultivation. Xu Song didn't know what method he used. The cloud of mist stood in place and began to absorb all the energy around it.The energy around him gathered more and more, and became denser and denser, until a huge energy cluster formed above his head. Then, the figure waved his hand, and the majestic energy directed towards the group of mist that had repelled him before. Throwing it away, a huge explosion completely shattered those figures.Most of the people died, only a few figures remained, and they merged into other tribes...

When the second and third tribes were repeatedly killed by the huge figure, the remaining people, road creatures, and sea creatures gathered together. They gradually united and besieged the huge figure, making it impossible for him to gather again. Generated a powerful energy, constantly consuming his own energy.But even so, the rest of the people were still not his opponents.

So, people of these races got together again to discuss something, and gradually, a relatively transparent white ball was created by them. When besieging the huge figure again, together with him and the energy he gathered They were sealed together.

Xu Song was stunned for a while, he seemed to understand what he saw.

The huge figure disappeared, leaving only the sphere in place, and the surrounding figures of all races sang and danced around the sphere, cheering for joy.

But when the people dispersed, they soon divided into small groups again.

The disputes between each other still exist, and the battle still cannot stop.Gradually, the original figures got old, and the new figures forgot the huge ball at the beginning, and they still continued to fight with each other.

But no one noticed that the energy on their bodies was slowly disappearing bit by bit, passing through the air, and slowly gathering into that huge sphere bit by bit.Until the end, all people and all creatures could no longer unleash energy-laden attacks.The size of the creatures became smaller and smaller, and gradually lost their original ferocity.

Some creatures choose to dive into the sea instead to avoid the fights between people.

The figures on the land almost disappeared in a major conflict.After a long time, the dominant creatures on the land have changed several times, and finally, from the original animals of various colors, they became the dominant humanoid creatures again.And these people no longer remember the relationship between humans and those creatures back then, and few people know that people in the past were able to use special energy.Only some fairy tales have lost their shape and have been circulated all over the world.

Xu Song was still floating in mid-air, looking at the "ball" sleeping quietly on the ground, watching the changing appearances of those small figures, until all the fog dissipated, and then slowly closed his eyes .

What do you see now?Is it the memory that the huge crystal told me?Or is it the memory of the person who was sealed together with the energy?

No, it shouldn't be a memory, because that person was sealed in the ancient tomb, and he probably didn't know what happened after he was sealed.

So, maybe the energy itself told itself this news in this way?

So why?

It turns out that the so-called doomsday is nothing more than the experience of the world returning to its origin again. Those energies actually existed between the heaven and the earth, but they were accidentally sealed and no one knew about it...

Xu Song was confused for a while, what he watched just now seemed to be very long, but also seemed to be just a blink of an eye.

Wait, how long has he been asleep?What about Yue Zheng?Where's mom?

"Wake up! Wake up!" Some noisy voices came from beside his ears, Xu Song struggled to open his eyes, feeling as if everything was shaking.

A black shadow rushed towards him quickly, the shape looked familiar, and gradually, the appearance of that black shadow became clear... Ah, indeed, it was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

With his handsome face, straight eyebrows, and deep eyes, every time he sees him, Xu Song feels that he is really manly, and when he gets close to him, he will subconsciously make people feel blushing... Wait, This idea seems to be approaching the mother's direction again, so stop it!

"Are you awake? Do you want some water?" Yue Zheng's voice was a little hoarse. Xu Song wanted to ask him about his situation, but found that he couldn't make a sound for a while, so he nodded.

The slightly sweet honey water is produced by the beehive in the caravan. It has always been the favorite of the two little guys. Usually, if others want to drink a little, they have to save the consumption of the two little guys in advance before they dare to drink less a little.

After drinking half a glass of honey water, Xu Song came back to his senses, looked around, and found that he was sleeping on the big bed above the RV: "How long have I been sleeping?"

"Two days." Yue Zheng put down the cup with his backhand, helped him to lie down again, his eyes were full of inexplicable worry and peace of mind, helped him tuck the quilt up, and gently touched his face, "Is there something uncomfortable? ?"

Xu Song shook his head slightly: "What happened after I fainted?"

"No, except that you fainted... nothing else happened."

"Where are we now? Still on the mountain?"

"At the foot of the mountain."

"Where's the spar?"

Seeing that he was still thinking about the spar and his spirits were not bad, Yue Zheng couldn't help but glanced at him speechlessly: "After you fainted, the little tree collected all the spar with its roots."

"Oh..." Xu Song still wanted to say something, but Yue Zheng gently bent down and wrapped his arms around him. He didn't dare to use too much force, but he didn't want to relax. He buried his face in his neck, "In the future We're not taking any chances."

That day, seeing the cloud of white mist rushing towards Xu Song, Yue Zheng felt that his heart almost stopped beating.If Xu Song's heartbeat and physiological reactions were not normal, Yue Zheng hardly knew what he would do.

Xiaoshu's green light had no effect on Xu Song's fainting, and He Nian's ability had no effect on Xu Song. If he didn't wake up, God knows if Yue Zheng would go crazy.

He raised his hand and patted his arm lightly. Xu Song felt that there was no adverse reaction except that his body was a little stiff from sleeping for too long: "It's okay, I'm fine, it's just that... I received a memory?"

"Memory?" Yue Zheng froze for a moment, but still did not let go.

Described the memories of the white mist he had seen to Yue Zheng, and after he finally finished speaking and drank the remaining honey water in the cup, Mother Xu had already served up the rice porridge that had just been boiled.

"Eat something, I've been sleeping for two days." Seeing her son wake up, Xu's mother was completely relieved. If something happened to Xu Song...what should she do?

Nodding his head, leaning against Yue Zheng's arms, although his strength has recovered a bit now, he can let Yue Zheng take care of him... Ahem, he will not let go of such a good opportunity!

Yue Zheng took the bowl, stirred it lightly, took out a spoonful, blew it warm, and brought it to his mouth.

The white rice is mixed with finely minced meat, and the white porridge is dotted with crisp green vegetable leaves.Xu Song didn't realize that he was really hungry until he smelled the aroma of porridge.

After finishing half of the pot of porridge in one go, he regained his strength completely, and by the evening, Xu Song was able to go down.

"You're awake. If you go back to sleep, your husband will go crazy." Luo Wen'an joked with a smirk.

Xu Song glared at him, but ignored him. When he sat on the sofa, Yue Zheng helped him from the side, as if he really had some terminal illness.

After everyone sat down, Yue Zheng signaled Xiao Shu to take out the crystals he had collected.

A large bucket full of spars was placed on the table. Although the quantity is not too exaggerated, it is indeed quite a lot.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this pile of crystals, staring at them.