Chapter: 8888

Shatter the void and go away.

He came, with endless dry bones.

He left, the entire star sea, only nearly a million of them remained.

"Immortal Hanyang, he... hey, it's all caused by the ceremony of inviting the ancestors."

There are three people who are extremely emotional:

"The world of cultivating immortals has been killed to its original state, and the entire star sea is gone."

"Us, what shall we do?"

"Go to Xinghe, Yinlong Xinghe, Mingyu Xianjun, Lingxi Xianjun and Shuitian Xianjun are all here, let's go to Xinghe and wait."

"Yes, go to Yinlong Xinghe, the current Xinghai is no longer Xinghai."

Not to mention the absence of the jumping star, all the planets have turned into a swamp, filled with mist, and occasionally you can see two or three newborn bones.

This is the follow-up change, and it is also the reason why the bone spirit likes to destroy the world. As long as there is a dead bone, the bone spirit king will not die.

With this group of million-level, the only remaining power of Xinghai, go to Yinlong Xinghe. It is conceivable that Yinlong Xinghe will probably replace Central Xinghe in the future and become a brand new Xinghai in the world of cultivating immortals.

But if the scale is to return to the Star Sea, it may take more than a million years to have hope.

"Immortal Hanyang alone will bring the world of cultivating immortals back to its original state."

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it. It's terrible."

"..."

Zhang Han has no interest in other people's ideas.

At this moment, he is like an emotionless machine, in a state of extreme indifference to strangers.

boom!

The bone spirit ship broke through the void and returned to Earth in just a few hours.

The earth is closed, but Zhang Han can come and go freely.

His mind moved slightly, and his right hand trembled insignificantly.

Whoosh!

With a flash of his figure, he came to... Qianlong Village.

This place holds his and Mengmeng's little secret.

He hides in the darkness under the shade of trees in the distance.

The figure he loved no longer had the liveliness of the past.

cute!

She sat in the gazebo blankly.

The letter left by my father sounded again in my mind: