Away from Xu Sheng Sanna, this is a starry area, with countless worlds surrounding the huge black shadow in the center like stars.
Compared with the volume of light, even a multiverse is only an insignificant part.
The so-called, is the distance that an ordinary half-saint moves in one year.
The standard is based on the most common data from the half-saints. Its speed is about two thirty-two times the speed of light.
The number is so huge that ordinary life cannot imagine such a speed of movement.
It is also said that for saints, distance is no longer a problem, and they can directly cross vast areas through their own thoughts.
Na is one of the basic units. For a saint, three hundred na is just a distance that can be crossed in an instant.
Huang Xuanlang has always maintained such a distance from Xu Sheng, making sure that Xu Sheng will not be too far away from him.
Huang Xuanlang, who was cultivating his own small world and making the fairyland more perfect, took out a small part of his spirit to watch the message. As he took out this very small part of his spirit, the world around him flickered.
At this time, there are at least trillions of worlds surrounding him, and most of them are very weak worlds. They are attracted by the power of his holy realm and spontaneously surround him, just like a powerful monk who can attract spiritual energy with every breath. Same all around.
There are also powerful worlds that have reached the realm of semi-saints and quasi-saints. Although these worlds have also produced consciousness, the direct level gap with Huang Xuanlang is too big, so even if they want to stay away, they can't resist the instinctive closeness.
Huang Xuanlang's existence is the aura of the holy realm to these worlds. If he stays around for a long time, he may be promoted. This attraction is fatal.
The world in Endless Return to Ruins is naturally hostile to the human race, but many of them don't know it. They are like wild beasts in captivity, living in the forest. Even if their ancestors in the outside world are mortal enemies of the human race, they have nothing to do with them. Yan also has no idea.
"Affiliated race rebelled? It's indeed a bit unreasonable."
Huang Xuanlang's affiliated races are not small, there are nearly a hundred of them, but so far there has never been a defection of an affiliated race. As far as he knows, no one around him has ever had such a situation.
The human race is really blessed, and its people grow very fast. If they are confirmed as a subordinate race, they will enjoy some of these benefits. For those who have been confirmed as a subordinate race, it can be said that they are lucky.
Think about it, you are staying at home, and suddenly an immortal comes to accept you as a registered disciple. Although you will never become a regular disciple, you can ask yourself questions about cultivation - such a great good thing, most people can't even accept it. I wouldn't even dream of it.
He thought for a while and immediately sent a message: "I think there may be alien forces involved behind the scenes, but there are too many aliens who have been doing these little tricks. Now we don't know what the specific situation will be this time. If there is no impact for the time being, If I meet you, I hope you can investigate some situations on your own first, and tell me immediately if you notice any danger."
After sending this sentence, he thought about it and felt that it was not quite appropriate, so he also gave some precautions.
He is currently busy. The opening up of the Immortal Realm is a matter that spans a very long time. Now that he is in the initial stage, he has headaches in all aspects, which reminds him of the time when he first got the World Stone.
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"Let me handle it myself first."
Xu Sheng shook his head helplessly after seeing the news. He didn't think that Huang Xuanlang must come over immediately to deal with the matter, but he felt that the most basic thing was to report the matter, but it seems that he doesn't seem to care very much now.
He can also understand that from his own point of view, this matter is not a trivial matter, but for a saint like Huang Xuanlang, he may have encountered too many similar things, and it is impossible not to encounter a similar thing. Do it with great fanfare. Although the power of the human race is powerful, it is not unlimited.
Since Huang Xuanlang asked Xu Shengxian to handle the matter by himself, he would not just throw it away.
There must be something going on in the Gray Stone World, but people were sent and the place was checked, but nothing was found in the end. This also means that the clues in the Gray Stone World are broken. After all, it is just ordinary. In a world, there is no world channel connecting other worlds.
Therefore, if you want to continue the investigation, you can only start from your own small world. The Gray Stone Spirit has also lived in his own small world for thousands of years. No matter what, there will be some clues left.
But what puzzled Xu Sheng was that he spent several years carefully investigating everything about the Gray Stone Spirit, but still found nothing. It was as if the Gray Stone Spirit disappeared out of thin air in this world. .
"I have a hunch that this incident will definitely not be a trivial matter."
Xu Sheng whispered to himself, this was a very mysterious feeling, but it was different from everything he usually encountered.
There are some prophets who are similar to monks. Although his current strength is not strong among the human race, some abilities are beginning to take shape.
It was precisely because of this premonition that he stopped his ongoing world conquest. If he did not investigate the truth of the matter, he would not be able to rest at ease.
One day, something happened that caught Xu Sheng off guard.
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"What, King Sun Wu is dead?"
"How is it possible? As the Martial King, how could he die so well?"
"But that's what happened. I heard that his death was tragic! His whole body was pale and he was no different from an ordinary person."
Everyone in Dahuang who knew this was in disbelief.
A king of martial arts suddenly died at home for no apparent reason!
"Check! You must get to the bottom of the matter!"
In the main hall, Kuang Yuan's face was as dark as water. He looked at the corpse that was brought in front of him. In addition to confusion, there was also regret in his eyes.
The King Wu who died in front of him was named Sun Chaoyang, and he grew up because of the support he secretly gave him, and he even personally gave him guidance many times.
He also expected that he could become the new King of Martial Arts, but who knew that now he would just turn into a cold corpse.
After the chamberlain left, he stepped forward and touched Sun Chaoyang's cold arm with his hand. He stared at the wrinkled skin on it for a long time, but he didn't notice any signs of exercise.
This is impossible. Sun Chaoyang himself is famous for his defensive power. His body has been polished to the point where he can be called a magic weapon. It is difficult to find anyone who can match him in the same realm.
Sun Chaoyang died abnormally. Not only Kuang Yuan knew about this, but even an ordinary person like Da Huang also knew about it.
But Kuang Yuan has been waiting for three months and has not received any information.
And on the ninety-third day after Sun Chaoyang died, another King Wu was found dead in his home.
In just three months, two King Wu died suddenly. At this time, the people of Dahuang were no longer puzzled, but felt completely panicked.
King Wu could die without warning, so is it possible for them to die while sleeping?
Kuang Yuan naturally wouldn't mess up, but he also knew that he couldn't let the situation continue to get worse.
But there was still no clue, and under such circumstances, the third dead King Wu appeared.
Only sixty-seven days have passed!
Then there are the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh places!
In just a few years, seven Martial Kings died in the entire Dahuang. This was simply something that shook the foundation of the entire Dahuang!
Even after loading the third level of the nine-layer battle body, now that Martial Kings keep appearing, seven Martial Kings are not a small number.
However, although ordinary people are getting more and more panicked now, high-level warriors are not as worried as before.
When one or two dead people first appeared, no one noticed the pattern, but after the third person appeared, everyone discovered that these lost Martial Kings had something in common: they all obeyed the instructions of their ancestors and went to the world of the gray stone spirit. !
Therefore, the few Wu Kings who died later had been afraid of death in the months before their death. They had been praying in their hearts that it would not happen to them, but in the end it was of no use.
Later, a thought naturally appeared in their minds, and they were already a little angry towards Xu Sheng: Why did you choose me to enter that world in the first place?
There were eight Martial Kings who went to the gray stone world, but now seven of them have died, and only the last one is still staying in his residence, waiting for the last moment to come.
According to the previous rules, in as little as ten days or as much as a month, he would die like the seven people in front of him.
“Everything is determined by God.”
The eighth King Wu is a young man with a handsome appearance. Although death is about to come to him, he himself cannot see much fear. The expression on his face at this time is just one of detachment.
If you observe carefully, you can find that he is the same as those virtuous monks who have figured out the world - but there is no such thing as Buddhism in the Huntuo human race. Xu Sheng's continuous cultivation has prevented the birth of Buddhism in Dahuang. soil.
But at this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in the quiet room.
The young man felt the presence of the person. He opened his eyes and was slightly surprised. Then he stood up and saluted: "Welcome ancestors."
Xu Sheng looked at the desolate scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh at his changes. There was a time when he was so frivolous and even seemed to be going to the devil's path. But who knew that hundreds of years of tempering would change his state of mind? So peaceful.
"Don't you hate me?" Xu Sheng asked.
"Of course there is hatred, but it is because of the ancestors' protection that Huang can reach this level."
How could Huang not know that his ancestors had secretly protected him during his growth over the years?
Xu Sheng said happily: "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."
