Endless darkness, greasiness, and filth, whistling like a strong wind and surging like waves, pounced on this car!

And a wok and tripod on the roof of the car, with endless runes, blooms with infinite blue light, like a solitary lamp in the endless night, isolating the darkness!

Withered hands, bathed in green light, gently tapped the car window.

Snap, snap, snap...

Dong Yunhui, who was in the back row, buried his head deeply, not daring to look at it.

The family fairies lowered their heads and closed their eyes, trembling, and their hair was wet with sweat.

Those in overalls and bows in the front row, one holding the steering wheel and the other sitting in Master's arms, straightened their backs as much as possible... On this occasion, you must be stylish, you can't embarrass Fox Mountain, and you can't embarrass Master!

Then Bai Mo looked at the hand outside the window, saw its thin frame, saw its wrinkled skin, saw its sallow color, saw its oil was exhausted... Its condition was really bad, just like the wind. The remaining candle in the middle.

No wonder it can only hide and dodge in this small factory, trying to escape, but unable to escape.

No wonder it can only wait, wait for pollution to come, wait for pollution to hit, struggling not to be polluted, but unable to do anything.

It tapped the car window gently, and as it flapped, it seemed to trigger the thin red fire on the car body...

"oh?

"Is this... okay?"

Bai Mo stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the glass.

The withered hand also came over.

The two hands were stuck together through the glass, the elixir bark, the elixir fire, and the misty blue light.

The next moment, elixir fire surged out of Bai Mo's palm, passed through the glass, passed through the elixir skin, passed through the misty green light, went to the withered palm, ignited the palm, and turned it into five burning colors!

"Oh? Huh?"

In the dark little room, Prince Lingmo knelt on the ground, his knees pressed tightly together and his shoulders pinched tightly, as if he was used to being a servile servant, yet he still had not half of the domineering spirit of the former prince!

At this time, I raised my head and looked at the bronze mirror in front of me. I saw that weird car, that withered hand, and that huge wok and tripod!

He frowned, curled his lips, and squinted his eyes, showing a trace of resentment!

It's like a slave who sees his master being humiliated, loses more face than the master, becomes more angry than the master, and reacts more violently than the master!

"sure!

"He is willing to die!

"Of course he would!

"He is willing! He is willing! He is willing!

"He couldn't ask for more!"

In the empty hall, the white-haired prince was wearing a robe, kneeling on the ground, with a flattering smile on his face, and the bronze crown had fallen to the ground.

At this time, he was going crazy, expressing his loyalty.

But in front of him, there was nothing but air!

It's like a slave secretly rehearsing how to express loyalty to his master and how to please him!

“We must take it!

"Who is he that dares to offend you?

"snort!

"Who is he?

"Who is he?!"

The bald-headed old man, wearing a brocade robe, was kneeling on the dusty ground. He was holding a dark, greasy pot, pouring the dirty and filthy oil into the blurred world and dreams. White mist at the border!

On his face, the raised eyebrows, raised corners of the eyes, twitching nose and twisted mouth all expressed the doubtful and resentment of "Why do you dare not be a slave?"

The streets of the small county town are already deserted. Every house has closed its doors, even closed its windows and drawn its curtains.

Emergency alerts popped up on everyone’s mobile phones!

[We are suffering from an unknown terrorist attack, please lie down immediately, close your eyes and cover your head]

[Please ensure that all elderly people and children close their eyes and cover their heads]

The most sensible and obedient people are adults.

The people most likely to ignore warnings are old men and women.

Children are the most rebellious and curious.

Fortunately, after the advent of the age of magic, everyone has become accustomed to disasters and terrorist attacks, and has gradually learned how to deal with them.

From time to time, loud slaps and children's cries could be heard from every house.

"Whoa, whoa, why do you hit me..."

"I'm sorry to cry. Lie down and cry, and cover your little bitch's head!"

On the rooftop, in the cold wind, the red-haired young man couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound from downstairs.

He looked up into the distance again and saw that the black smoke over Tianshui Town Industrial Park was getting thicker, heavier, and greasier! Twisting and circling, it actually condensed into huge ghost claws, spread out its five fingers, sharp and ferocious, and grabbed at the huge industrial park!

What kind of ghost claw is that, what kind of shape is that, what kind of outline is that, what kind of color is that...

The red-haired young man was watching infatuatedly when he suddenly heard the ancient immortal master shouting in his mind!

"stop looking!"

"ah?"

He suddenly woke up from a dream, turned around suddenly, and fell to his knees with a "pop" sound, trembling. The vision in his eyes was red, but his eye sockets were bleeding.

The two eyeballs were hot and bulging, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

Even... the blood flowing out of the eye sockets contained traces of dirty black oil.

In the endless darkness, there is a misty blue light.

In the warm car, Dong Yunhui buried his head deeply, sweat already soaking the hair on his forehead.

What he didn't know was that there were already three bronze woks and cauldrons on the roof of the car, blooming together with a misty green light to resist the onslaught of darkness!

He didn't even know that the hand that was close to Bai Mo across the window, burning with raging elixir fire, was slowly becoming fleshy, full of skin, slowly regaining its color, and the veins on the back of the hand were restored!

"Is it...that ring?

"A ring on your palm?"

Through the car window, Bai Mo saw that the elixir fire was absorbed by the ring, transformed into vibrant and bright red blood, and poured into the palm of the emperor's hand.

"Um?"

He looked closely and saw a bright red ring surface behind the bronze ring holder.

But why does that ring surface look a bit like... a pill?

[Disaster level, level seven]

In the office, Fang Xiaoyu was stunned when she saw the bright red prompt box on the computer screen!

"Is this... too high?"

In just a few minutes, the disaster level soared from level three, to level four, to level five, and now to level seven!

To deal with a disaster of this magnitude, all resources of human society can be deployed to the maximum extent possible!

Sitting opposite her, Wu Qingyun was also staring at the screen, stupidly silent.

In fact, her soul had already gone to the dreamland, and she was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the courtyard with Wu Jianxian, and her face was pale with the ancient immortal master.

The dilapidated royal court was filled with cold wind.

"well……"

The ancient immortal sighed, as if recalling some terrible scenes thousands of years ago.

"Hopefully he can succeed."

Wu Jianxian was holding the tablet and looking at some blurry pictures.

In the picture, you can vaguely see a huge car burning with five colors of fire, either passing through mountains and ridges, or flying over the busy city, rushing straight to the southeast.

Wu Qingyun next to her frowned.

"Master, he is the path to alchemy, Recasting the Great Emperor is the path to swordsmanship.

"Can this help?"

Gu Xian hesitated for a moment and recalled.

"Haha...this is indeed a bit of a fateful coincidence.

"The mother of the Recast Emperor was once one of the three nobles in the Dan Kingdom.

"On the emperor's body, there is the Fire Pill left to him by his mother in the past."

Wu Jianxian and Wu Qingyun were both stunned for a moment.

They have some understanding of Suihuo Pill.

"That thing is integrated with the Dantian, how can it stay?"

When it comes to this, Gu Xian is not sure.

"It is recorded in unofficial history that when the emperor was a child, he, his mother, and eight hundred immortals from his uncle's family were surrounded and killed by enemies in the Yellow Wind Valley.

"In the midst of the war, the emperor's mother realized that there was no hope of escape. She said goodbye to the emperor with tears, inserted her hand into her Dantian, dug out the bloody Fire Pill, and left it to the emperor.

"She used her body as bait to distract the enemy and fight for the emperor's life. She knew that she would never survive and could no longer accompany the emperor.

"But leave that Fire Pill to the Emperor, hoping that it will protect the Emperor in the future."

The ancient immortal sat on the bronze chair, his eyebrows full of sighs and sighs.

"The emperor has been in charge of the Heavenly Palace of the Sword Kingdom for tens of thousands of years. He has been benevolent throughout his life, never killing indiscriminately, preferring peace, refraining from fighting, and advocating benevolence and filial piety.

"Only if it involves the Yellow Wind Valley in the past, he will not interfere with any killings or bloody disasters.

"Everyone speculates that this unofficial history about Suihuo Dan is probably true.

"And in his left hand, for thousands of years, there is indeed an elixir ring that has never left his body."

Wu Qingyun's eyes filled with tears.

A strong sense of absurdity suddenly arose in my heart!

"The emperor was trapped in the Yellow Wind Valley when he was a child.

"But why was the emperor dismembered tens of thousands of years later?

"Why did today's emperor end up in such a miserable state?

"What exactly happened in this? How terrifying is it?"

Wu Jianxian sighed.

"Hopefully this is true.

"I hope that Fire Pill can protect the emperor again in tens of millions of years!"

In the billowing black smoke, the female fairy magician was holding on to the pillar, curling up with her eyes open.

But black oil was leaking out from every pore of hers!

Her heart stopped beating.

Her breathing stopped.

There is only one last bit of obsession left in the whole person, to maintain the connection with the dream, and to accept the dirty black oil pouring from the dream!

Lying in black smoke.

Li Hu blinked, his eyes smoldering.

Li Hu groaned and spat out black oil.

His body was paralyzed, so naturally he didn't know that his flesh, flesh and skin were gone. Only his skeleton was left from the neck down, which was slowly melting into the black oil.

Workshop roof.

The last bone of the young man in the robe melted.

Only the robe covered with runes was left, soaked in the filthy and spreading black oil, drifting away with the black oil.

Boom!

The roof of this workshop is shaking!

Click!

The floor of this workshop is cracking!

Bai Mo subconsciously raised his head, glanced at the roof of the car, and at the sky.

"Ok?"

The number of large cauldrons on the roof of the car has increased to four!

The misty green light is still resisting the darkness and filth, like a lamp in the endless night.

And that hand regained its strength, its fingers were slender, the back of the hand was bulging, and the veins were bulging!

It left the car window, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and slowly gestured to Bai Mo with a "three" and then a "q".

Bai Mo was stunned.

It seems that the emperor has been learning new and trendy knowledge during these days of lurking in this world!

"You're welcome.

"Then let's say goodbye and meet again if we are destined."

But when he saw the emperor's hand, he hesitated for a moment, and then he grabbed it in the air. The sword energy on his five fingertips cut through the space, pinched his neck, and grabbed the half-dead ram!

It cut off the ram's left hand, attached itself to it, stiffly controlled the ram's body, and spoke.

"Thank you!

"I can't repay my great kindness, so I will lend you this ring for the time being.

"One day, if there is a need, I will not hesitate to die."

It controls the ram's body, quickly adapts and becomes flexible, takes off the ring and places it on the white ink car chassis cover.

Immediately, he waved his sword energy to cut through the space, stepped into it, and disappeared.

Bai Mo nodded, and as he thought, the car started instantly!

The scorching pill fire burned, and the misty green light burst out!

It turned into a stream of light, pierced through the billowing black smoke, and disappeared!

Boom boom boom...

And here the factory building collapsed, the ground cracked, black smoke billowed, and smoke and dust rose!

But it was the huge, ferocious and invisible ghost claw that fell down!

In the sky full of smoke, dust and black fog, it changed the landform, caused earthquakes, and turned the entire Tianhe Town Industrial Park into a sunken basin!

Under the long-lasting black smoke!

The direction of the basin's ravines and ravines is clearly outlined, with huge ferocious twisted ghost claws, and they look like symbols that no one has ever seen before.

In the small county town, it was bright and clear, but it fell into a quiet silence like late night.

Every house is closed, and everyone lies down on the bed and covers their heads under the quilt.

Instead of sleeping, they were frantically scrolling through their phones and the Shexian Forum.

[Damn it, things seem to be big this time]

[Is there a video or pictures? 】

[Looking for death, this terrorist attack is knowledge pollution, visual pollution, the kind that can kill your whole family just by looking at it! 】

【I lost it! Ke system! 】

[Look at this picture, Xizhou boss’s car! 】

【picture】

[Holy shit, he’s so big? Or colorful colors? 】

[I also have pictures here, but they are too blurry]

【picture】

[Don’t be crooked. What will happen after the war? Do you want to fence the place? No one can go to see it, everyone walks around? 】

[What if I see it in aerial photography? The satellite saw it, what should I do? 】

"Be careful, don't look!"

In the wheat field, several immortal arts committee members were cautiously patrolling the Tianhe Town Industrial Park with their backs turned.

"Xiao Li, take off your glasses, don't make sure the light is reflected, it's too scary!"

Several people were walking on thin ice.

While patrolling, my heart was full of worries.

"What can we do?

“When will this thing end?

“Are you always on patrol?

"Or should we simply apply to build a wall to enclose it and isolate it?"

"But this thing is so tall. If you want to completely isolate it, how high a wall must be built?"

A few people were struggling when they suddenly heard a "swipe" sound.

But he saw a huge car burning with five colors of fire driving out from behind.

And in the places where the wheels ran over, the wheat seedlings and weeds began to grow wildly. At a speed visible to the naked eye, they grew more prosperous and taller!

Rustling... is the sound of rapid growth!

Knock, click, click… it’s the sound of branch jointing!

Brushing, swishing… it’s the sound of stretching and unfolding!

Several immortal arts committee members looked at the car with astonishment on their faces as they disappeared into the distance.

I heard the command's voice coming from the headset.

"The patrol mission is over, everyone please retreat."

it's over?

In the headset, the commander's voice also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guys can look back."

Several members of the Immortal Arts Committee were trembling with fear, turning around and not daring to raise their heads. The first thing they saw was the wheat seedlings and weeds growing on the ground, intertwined into a dense wall of green plants that was airtight!

They followed the wall and looked up, seeing infinitely tall wheat straws used as supports and weeds intertwined to form a weave, blocking every line of sight and covering the Tianhe Town Industrial Park.

Their eyes continued to move upward.

What can be vaguely seen is that it is wheat straw and weeds, woven into a huge hemispherical shed, which holds the huge industrial park inside!

The top of the shed, with its roof sealed, is densely covered with flowers from weeds, swaying in the wind, red like fire, white like snow, clustered into a sea!

Thanks to Midnight Shu Juan Xian for the tip~

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