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"Sir, Xiao Man, can you see the power of this storm?" Hearing that it was the realm of Shanhaimen, they immediately came over.

"It's not obvious now, the storm is still in the process of forming, and the path of the storm cyclone can't be predicted."

The sword cultivators couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, they really had a long insight, and the movement path of the storm cyclone could be predicted.

"Shanhaimen has been in a bad situation recently, and another storm is about to take shape, so I don't know what kind of damage it will cause." There is something going on in charge.

After all, Shanhaimen is the ninth sect, and the Taichu view of the tenth sect is about to be demoted, and Shanhaimen is at the bottom, if this sect is also in danger, it will be a major blow to the morale of the entire immortal cultivation world.

"If they can't hold on, they will grab the life-saving straw." Lu Xiaoman raised his face, his eyes sparkled and looked at the six Yuan Infants, "We have artificial preparation of spiritual energy in hand, if Shanhaimen doesn't want to perish, there is only one way to cooperate with the door, such a sect specializing in offshore prospecting and mining must not let go." ”

The head raised his eyebrows, "Is it really good to discuss this issue in such a grand manner?" ”

Lu Xiaoman turned her head and glanced at the crowd who were listening, revealing her sharp little tiger teeth, "Who will say it?" ”

More than two thousand sword cultivators shook their heads vigorously together.

Although I heard the terrible plot of the sect, I would never say it, absolutely!

The Yuan Babies all smiled at the corners of their mouths, but they didn't really care in their hearts, the sword cultivation disciples they trained themselves were all trustworthy.

"I've seen enough of the sea, continue to fly around the wind and sound realm, and see the position of day and night stop." Ye Zhou said.

"Day and night?"

While curious, the primordial babies controlled the shuttle and began to fly around.

The speed of the star shuttle is actually very fast, otherwise it would not be possible to fly across the sea of stars, but the Yuan Babies are all novices on the road, and they didn't raise the speed, and they flew for a while before finally seeing the alternating wonder of day and night with half day and half night.

"Wow!"

"It's amazing!"

Just when everyone was standing under the window above their heads to enjoy the wonder, Ye Zhou ordered again.

"Looking at the sunrise side, do you see a lot of debris flying into the Gangfeng layer? That's the garbage from the Void Storm. ”

"Ahh See! See! ”

It is the reflection of the sunlight that countless fragments fall into the Gangfeng layer like dust, covering a wide area.

"That's a lot, it's raining!"

"Is this the catastrophe that cut off the Heavenly Dao of our Wind Roaring Realm?"

"The Void Storm is a phenomenon that is difficult to explain, and the source of this all-destroying storm has not been found so far, and in the most extreme cases, it can even distort the original law, but it is difficult to directly judge whether the result is a blessing or a curse. On the surface, the Wind Roaring Realm Flying Ascension Avenue was cut off, and it also lost contact with other star regions, becoming a forgotten immortal cultivation world, but in fact, the Void Storm brought a large number of fragments from the depths of the universe, and there were many minerals that were not produced in this world. ”

These two thousand sword cultivators are the foundation of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying in the future, and Ye Zhou is too lazy to hide these from them.

"This void storm has been blowing for tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, how many people know how to collect and use the mineral resources brought by the storm? The Wind Singing Realm has decayed to the point where it is now, and you all have to go back to digging the ancestral grave and scold the ancestors. ”

The cabin was quiet, and everyone smiled bitterly, it turned out that the Fengming Realm was like this now, and the ancestors did not give it a hard time, and did not plant a big tree for the younger generations to enjoy the shade, wasting tens of thousands of years of time in vain.

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