Invincible little uncle

Chapter 380 102. Disaster Camp (Happy New Year's Day!)

[To Mr. Bai Guang,

Follow the directions, it will take you to the disaster camp, here, we are the same kind. 】

The handwriting appeared one by one, and then disappeared quickly, like a fleeting shadow.

When the word "similar" flashed by, the whole animal skin quietly burned, turning into a ball of light hanging in the air, the size of pupils, whirling in the air, floating, and squeezed out from the gap of the window sill, Then he stood firmly outside the door, as if waiting for the decision of the Qinglian sect master.

Disaster camp?

The so-called disaster should refer to the gate of flesh and blood, the tide of demons, etc.?
Xia Guang became interested, but he didn't know he needed to leave for a few days.

He looked up at the pupil-sized blue light ball outside the door, and there was no sign of collapsing.

So, he left a handwritten letter, saying only things like "Suddenly felt something, I went to practice in the mountains, don't look for it".

Then he put on a hoodie and left the door.

The speed of the blue light ball is not slow, but it seems that it can predict the location of the disciples of the Qinglian sect in advance, and find an efficient way in the perfect dodge.

The direction of the road is obviously the edge of the mud and dust that Xia Bai went to in search of the Qinglian Sword.

Lu Yin led Xia Guang to the weird and invulnerable forest. The forest knew who was coming, so he separated automatically, making way for a quiet path like a vine arched corridor.

As the two walked by, the road behind them quickly closed again.

In this way, the terrain gradually lowered, passed the invulnerable forest, passed the edge of the silt abyss where the turbid yellow dust mist was transpiring, and the water flow in front unexpectedly produced a vortex, turning into a stone step leading to the unknown world.

But for some reason, standing here, Xia Guang could no longer feel the pulsation of the inner demon. It seemed that the Abyss of Silt Dust no longer held any hostility towards him, or it was taking him as a guest.

The new suzerain of the Qinglian sect understands that this is a gesture of goodwill.

He walked down the stone steps with a curious heart.

Surrounded by turbid, impacting and rotating streams like muddy water, shrill screams, desire-filled laughs, mournful cries, anger, and other strange sounds came faintly from these streams.

After walking about 1 steps in the depths, I saw a white spot in the distance.

The burning blue guide stopped at the white spot and did not move again, obviously arriving at the destination.

This white spot is very strange, like a little white stained on the yellow cloth, or a small spot caused by blurred vision.

Xia Guang naturally knew that this was a spatial singularity, and also a hidden entrance to the mezzanine space.

It is equivalent to the people in the house pushing the door open a little.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the white spot, his figure moved and disappeared in place.

When he showed his figure again, he found that he was directly standing in an empty and gorgeous palace, with a long table and ten chairs, but only four of them had people sitting on them.

There are feast-like delicacies of melons and fruits on the table, and a few silver candlesticks with carved patterns in the center, the candles are flickering, showing the warmth of the faces of the four people and the darkness of the surrounding palace.

The darkness is very hazy, it seems that there is no light, and it seems that there is no edge at all.

And this is not a palace at all, but just in the void.

Some kind of extremely clever illusion makes you have the illusion that this is a palace.

"Bai Guang, welcome to the disaster camp."

One of the four stood up and pointed to the six empty chairs, "Please sit down as you please, you are the fifth companion here."

Xia Guang sat down casually and looked at the four people quite interestingly.

"This table is called the Feast Table. As long as someone sits down, it will produce many delicacies. As long as you transmit your spiritual thoughts, the delicacies will appear in front of you. It is extremely convenient, and the dishes that appear are real. And it's unbelievably delicious.

For ordinary people, as long as they smell the delicious food here, they will not be able to resist eating, and as long as ordinary people sit at this table for a certain period of time, they will slowly have the feeling of "I am also a dish" Illusion, usually within a day, this mortal will really become a dish.

But I've done research, and these dishes are not what we eat, so you can rest assured, Bai Guang. "

Feast table?

Xia Guang figured out that the world in his belly probably hides a lot of strange objects, but because there are too many, he has not studied it, and he is too lazy to study it.

After all, he used to lie on the Taoist battlefield, watching various gods evolve into the core of the universe, and fight with rules, causality and various mysterious forces. He has devoured a lot of seeds of the universe.

Those cosmic cores and seeds contain a lot of chaotic aura.

He is a person who goes with the situation and eats whatever he encounters. For example, he wants to eat this table now.

Seeing Xia Guang's silence, the figure who got up continued to explain.

"Different from the human world, disasters in the upper world have always existed. Since ancient times, Pangu fought against the heavens with an axe, and then the war between witches and ghosts shattered the human world into three thousand, until the Buddhas and demons disappeared in recent years, leaving two empty The blood mist and sea of ​​bitterness that he stepped on, now there are three schools of Taoism, gods and shadows, in charge of the fairy world.

But in these processes, there are always disasters.

Bai Guang, since you can communicate with the tide of demons and the gate of flesh and blood, then you naturally understand this truth.

Disasters are not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven, but they were born in this universe, and they want to cut off the lifeline and devour this universe.

And beings like us are actually one with disasters.

It's just that you haven't awakened yet, so you don't understand.

Disaster is the scene, and we are the people in the scene.

It's just that our existence is not tolerated by the fairy world. Before awakening, our own strength is not considered strong, and we will encounter dangers from all sides, and even be used as treasures.

But disasters are originally from the same camp, and once the ten chairs placed around the feast table gather ten people, we can launch a cataclysm that sweeps across the entire universe, and by then, this universe will be ours!
You and I are of the same kind. There are no harshness and requirements in the disaster camp, only mutual help. "

The figure talked eloquently.

Xia Guang thought about it, the way of heaven is really not easy.

The prototype will be fiddle with using the blood mist and sea of ​​bitterness produced by the death of Buddha and demon to make troubles.

In this mezzanine world, there is still a disaster camp, patiently waiting for ten people to gather together to launch a catastrophe.

Coincidentally, no matter the Prototype Society or the Disaster Camp, they all felt that they were the same kind, and they pulled themselves into the group, as if they were doing big things together.

However, in terms of strength, the Disaster Camp is much worse than the Prototype Club.

After all, one is rooted in this universe, and the other is extended from the river of dreams.

The speaking figure claimed to be the king of the cracked heart, but he was the person in the scene of the broken disaster, and the other three were Sirius, who were able to control the existence of the star disaster.

The third person is Beiming, corresponding to the disaster of the dead river.

The last person is Xiaoxiao, who is also the only woman in the disaster camp. She is extremely mysterious and responds to disasters in a strange way. Even she herself does not know that it is a power between illusion and reality.

And Xia Guang, as the fifth person in the disaster camp, is considered to be a person in the background of the tide of monsters, and also has the ability to communicate with the gate of flesh and blood.

　The King of Cracking Hearts, Sirius, Beiming, and Xiaoxiao are all book friend tricks~~
　　I need to go out today, and there is another one that will not be updated until evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)