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He wailed three times, as if he had lost his soul, and slumped on the ground with a plop, his eyes were astigmatized, and he was bewildered.

"God, what should I do?"

"Waiting for the contest, Master and Fengzhu are afraid of killing me !!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was not until two hours later that he finally regained his composure, and said again and again: "No! I want to find him again!"

"I can't just give up like this!"

"If I give up, it's really screwed!"

But if I want to return to my thoughts, where can I find the key?

I don’t know anything about that person, which peak he is from, where he lives, what his name is, etc. I don’t know such information, so where can I find it?

In the end, Huang Jiulong made a plan.

"Damn it, I'm feeling aggrieved, why don't I go to Xiao Transparent first, and vent all my anger on him!"

After speaking, he left the place quickly.

Chapter 371 The phenomenon spreads, the situation intensifies, and there is no delay

Ewha Peak, the hut behind the mountain.

"Shh!"

Su Changge came quickly and pushed open the door.

Before he could sit down, there was a sudden sound of wind breaking outside.

"Who?" Su Changge's eyes narrowed.

Looking through the crack of the door, I saw Huang Jiulong running towards this side quickly!

Huang Jiulong was furious, as if he was full of anger!

"Are you going to take your anger out on me?" Su Changge speculated.

But in the blink of an eye, Huang Jiulong arrived here, standing above the hut and punching rumblingly.

Su Changge walked out, and said with a sneer, "Senior Brother Huang, you really are tireless!"

Huang Jiulong glanced at him with his head down, and said sarcastically, "You know, you are my punching bag now!"

When he said this, he suddenly discovered something, and his eyelids twitched.

"Hey, I suddenly realized that the figure of Xiao Transparent looks a bit like the true genius just now?" He was suspicious.

But the next moment, he shook his head.

"How is it possible? He can't practice. I must be thinking too much, but there are some similarities."

Su Changge was about to speak, when at this moment, an old figure suddenly crossed the void.

It came from the direction of Vaisha City.

"Old Xu?" Su Changge raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

In the sky.

Elder Xu glanced down, a bitterness flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he fell straight into the main peak.

Not long after, a messenger disciple escaped and came straight to Huang Jiulong, respectfully said: "Mr. Xu asked you to come over."

"calls me?"

Huang Jiulong was stunned, his head was full of confusion.

But this is the order of Xu Lao, he can only go.

"Go." He followed the disciple.

Seeing Huang Jiulong's back going to the main peak, Su Changge raised his eyebrows.

Reminiscent of Xu Lao going to Vaisha City before, is it possible that he wants to tell Huang Jiulong that something big will not happen?

"I have to go and see."

With a murmur in his heart, he immediately began to run the Shadow Ghost Step of Absolute Beginning, silently following Huang Jiulong.

After a while, the main peak, the meeting hall.

Everyone has been cleared, only Xu Lao and Lin Wudi in the entire hall.

Seeing Huang Jiulong coming, Mr. Xu forced a smile and said, "Xiao Huang, come, sit down and talk."

Huang Jiulong was full of question marks, walked to the side seat and sat down.

In the shadow, Su Changge noticed that Elder Xu's waist was even more bent, and he seemed to be a few years older, like an old man in his dying years.

Elder Xu said bitterly, "Xiao Huang, the thunder cloud in Vaisha City has expanded again, and the entire void of Vaisha City with a radius of ten thousand miles is a terrifying scene full of thunder seas. The monks dare not fly from there anymore. Be careful, you will be struck by lightning and turn into a cloud of blood mist. When I came back, I saw more than 30 monks who did not want to walk on land, but flew. How miserable, alas!"

Speaking of this, Elder Xu rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid that some kind of natural disaster is about to occur with such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth."

As he spoke, he exchanged glances with Lin Wudi.

Now is not the time to talk about the Terminator.

Here, Su Changge raised his eyebrows.

The ten thousand li radius of Vaisha City has become the range of Thunder Sea, and Runing City is naturally included in it. It seems that Runing City will not be able to live in the future.

Elder Xu moved closer to Huang Jiulong, and asked expectantly: "Little Huang, how much is your real cultivation now?"

In Huang Jiulong's heart, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, and he didn't understand what Elder Xu said about Vaisha City, but he understood later, and prevaricated: "The disciple's cultivation level has been rising slowly during this period, which is almost the same as before..."

"What was it?" Old Xu's tone suddenly became serious.

The vision is spreading rapidly, and the catastrophe is approaching, there is no delay!

"It turns out..." Huang Jiulong dodged his eyes and said, "It turned out to be...Zhun, Zhunsheng."

The Black Winged Demon is a quasi-sacred level, so I can only say this, if it is too much or too little, it is not normal, just in case...

"Is it just a quasi-sage..." Old Xu's eyes dimmed for a moment, he shook his head and sighed, "It's too slow..."

Huang Jiulong hastily continued following the topic: "Every time I break through a small realm, I need countless resources, so..."

Mr. Xu naturally understood this, sighed bitterly, and said: "Well, when I came back just now, I found a common man setting up a stall in Runing City. The common man was ignorant and took many thousand-year-old ebony saplings as Ordinary saplings are sold. If the thousand-year-old ebony tree grows, one can sell millions of spirit stones, but the seedling he sold was only ten spirit stones. I didn’t buy it because I was in a hurry. Let's buy it."

Huang Jiulong's heart moved, joy fell from the sky!

Elder Xu explained again: "Go and come back quickly. Two days later, I have another task to be assigned to you alone. This task is very important, and you should not disclose it to anyone."

Huang Jiulong was taken aback for a moment, but was immediately overjoyed!

Important tasks, cannot be disclosed to others...

Then this must be a great thing!

"Yes! Disciple is going now!" He left a sentence, and immediately left the hall, heading for Runing City.

But he never expected that the shadow behind him had already buzzed, and had already gone to Runing City first.

Chapter 372 Era Change, Another Title of Withering World, Era of Doom

Runing City.

Su Changge arrived quickly.

Standing at the gate of the city, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, like a black cloud covered with a layer of haze, lightning flashes and thunders inside the black clouds, from time to time there are terrible arcs passing by, and there are astonishing rumbling thunderclaps, which are deafening.

"My lord, another catastrophe is about to start..." Lian'er's voice suddenly came from the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda.

She was once the end of the era, and now she heard the voices from the outside world, she felt something in her heart, and knew that the change of the era was coming.

Su Changge nodded, and said, "Lian'er, this catastrophe is different from the era changes you initiated in the past, what is going on this time is the era change!"

"Era change?" Lian'er was a little confused, not understanding what it was.

Su Changge frowned, not understanding why she didn't understand, but suddenly thought of something, and immediately understood.

I was also informed by the Dark Soul Emperor, so I realized that I was living in the timeline of Emperor Luo Dashi, and there are many great worlds ahead...

Lian'er doesn't understand, because she is a person from this great world, born and raised here... and everyone in this great world was also born and raised in this great world, so naturally, she is not familiar with the events of the last great world and even the era. I don't understand at all.

The only ones who know this are the Dark Soul Emperor who has lived from many great ages to the present, and many hermit races who have banned their origins from the last great world, such as the Nuwa clan.

This group of people is very secretive and has never surfaced.

"Huh? That's not right!" Su Changge suddenly thought of something again, and asked suspiciously, "Then how did Elder Xu and the suzerain know?"

He held his forehead and thought for a moment, but he couldn't think of anything.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the ancestors.

"Maybe Mr. Xu's master, or master ancestor, these ancient books left by the previous generations explained it."

Immediately, he told Lian'er about the era.

Knowing that it turned out to be such a terrible catastrophe, Lian'er's eyes became serious for a moment, and said: "Terrible! Could it be that the withering world is the end of the Dharma Era?"

"The Doomsday Era?" Su Changge's eyes moved.

Lian'er nodded, and said solemnly: "On the day of the reckoning in the ancient times, I was selected by the Heavenly Dao as the end of the era. At that time, I had the Heavenly Dao Divine Cloth to protect my body, and I also had a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao's will. In addition to the five mantras of "slaughter, extinction, opening, ending, and creation" in the book, there are also words such as "the end of the Dharma era, the Jedi Tiantong" and other words flooding my mind. After the Great Fall is over, we will enter the Dharma-Ending Era!"

"In short, let's improve our strength quickly!" Su Changge frowned, and immediately stopped talking and entered the city.

Along the way, thunderclouds roared overhead.

But when he entered the city, he saw that the whole city was withered and sparsely populated. Many families had already moved away, leaving only empty houses.

"This place is no longer suitable for living." Su Changge glanced at the void and sighed.

The top of the head was dark, covered by thunderclouds, and even the sun could not shine down, only the lightning flashed across the city, flickering and darkening the reflection of the city.

Such a startled, frightening, who would dare to live in this place?

But fortunately, the land will be safe for a while, unlike Void, who can't even fly in the air.

Soon, Su Changge found the booth Mr. Xu mentioned.

This stall was easy to find, because after scanning with divine sense, I found that this stall was the only one in the whole city, and the other stalls that should have left had already left.

However, this stall is also being closed at the moment, and it is ready to leave Runing City.

"Boss, how do you sell the saplings?" Su Changge stepped forward to stop him, his eyes seemed to be casually scanning the stall, searching for the saplings of the thousand-year-old ebony tree, but after looking for a long time, he found that there were no saplings of the thousand-year-old ebony tree. Look a little disappointed.

The stall owner was a middle-aged farmer. Seeing his disappointment, he couldn't help guessing, "You are also here to buy golden oak saplings, right?"

Golden Oak?

Su Changge's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this thing is ebony wood?

Reminiscent of Xu Lao just saying that ordinary people don't know what to buy, and sell the thousand-year-old golden ebony as an ordinary sapling, so it should be this thing, right?

"That's right, but I don't think there are any in your booth, isn't it displayed?" Su Changge asked.

The farmer said with some regret: "What a coincidence, I was in a hurry to close the stall just now, so I sold it to shopkeeper Wang at a low price."

Su Changge frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Which shopkeeper is Wang? Where do you live?"

"It's in the herbal medicine shop in the north of the city. His whole family is packing up and preparing to leave. You..."

Before the farmer finished speaking, he realized that the young man in white was gone, and rushed to the north of the city like a gust of wind.

"Strange, what's so good about the golden oak?" The farmer rubbed his forehead, somewhat puzzled.

At this moment, a light and shadow flashed in front of my eyes, and another monk in a yellow robe arrived, and said without panic, "Boss, are you going to close the stall?"

The person who came was none other than Huang Jiulong.

The farmer was taken aback, waved his hands and said, "Yes, they are almost sold out, only the poplar saplings are left."

Huang Jiulong looked down and saw that the remaining seedlings were indeed poplar saplings. He hurriedly asked sideways, "Where are the other saplings?"

"It's already been dealt with at a special price to the shopkeeper of Chengbeiwang." The farmer rubbed his forehead and said.

Huang Jiulong's pupils froze and hurried to the north of the city.