Chapter 1280: The Final Chapter: Everything Sleeps and I Awake Alone

The Mythology Center stops, the terminal arrives? !

All the extraordinary people woke up from the meditation and opened their eyes. The coolness made the strangers and true saints who had experienced more than one century keenly realize that the sky is about to change!

Wang Xuan stood on the cliff of Chaos and looked out.

In the distance, there is a grand universe with extraordinary weather, but the extraordinary source did not dive into it, but hangs high above it. If there is no accident, the frozen age will end, and there will become a new mythical central universe.

Ge looked back and said: "The No. 2 extraordinary source is not very far away, and it can be vaguely sensed. It is estimated that it will become our neighbor."

The No. 1 myth tide is no longer so violent, and began to transition towards a calm period, and, unexpectedly, a slightly cold wind blew, and now ordinary transcendents understand that eternal death is approaching!

Shou said: "The Great Migration of Myths is likely to be over. This is the last stop. Winter is coming. Everyone should prepare accordingly."

Young superhumans don't know what this means yet. Many old people are reminding that they need to prepare for "hibernation" and said various precautions.

Shou sternly warned that if the sky changes and the myth is frozen, any strong man must not make a move without reason, otherwise, he and Ge will definitely be punished.

In the Eternal Silence period, when everyone is asleep for a long time, if the supreme beings go to war, many people will not be able to escape if they want to, and will die in a big dream.

"Comparatively speaking, the end of this era was really peaceful, and not many people died." An old alien who lived for several centuries sighed with emotion.

However, young superhumans will never forget how bloody it was when so many superhuman groups and so many orthodoxy competed for the road when they first set out on the road, most of them were left behind!

Don't need to think about it, a large number of extraordinary people will stay in the original old universe forever, and they are destined to decay and die. More than two hundred years have passed, maybe those people have all died of old age one after another.

Many of the extraordinary people who have successfully embarked on the road have experienced life and death. Some lost their nephews, some lost their teachers, some lost their Taoist companions, and some lost their entire ethnic groups.

"The peace and stability I'm talking about are relatively speaking. Thinking back to the past, some years at the end of the era, the true saints are still fighting on the road, and liquidating the past is terrible."

Some strangers came forward and expressed their opinions.

"That's right, at the end of the normal era, during the Great Migration, there are usually two to five true saints who perish."

"At the end of this era, only two true saints died, which is considered very peaceful."

For a while, the names of Beast Demon and Yun Fu were mentioned by people again, and they both "have no peace" after their deaths.

"This time the era ends, the two dead are not simple, the level is very high, one is a monster with a 6-break, and the other is a true saint with a 5-break peak."

The few descendants of the beast monsters, as well as Yun Fu's direct disciples, after hearing this kind of discussion, they all want to crush them and push their noses in the face, right?

It's just that the two holy dojos have fallen, and they don't have the confidence to run amok in the super center.

"In another two or three years, I will be able to gain a foothold in the third heaven of aliens." When everyone else was concerned about falling into the extraordinary cold winter era, Wang Xuan looked around for a short time, and then he was thinking about the boat in the mist. He was unwilling to board it.

He estimated that a few years would be enough! However, he is about to die forever, he thought, with so many unique mysterious factors, there is a high probability that he can recover.

He still doesn't know the specifics of Yongji, but if he grasps it well, it may be an opportunity.

In the mother universe, in fact, he hadn't waited for the Eternal Silence Umbrella to really expand. Before Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun set off on the road, the mysterious fog of eternal silence descended.

"Brother Qi, are my acquaintances okay?" Wang Xuan asked.

This era is about to come to an end. When we meet again, we say it will be the tomorrow after waking up. In fact, hundreds of millions of years have passed. Just thinking about it makes people shudder, and it is actually really scary.

Compared with the frozen years, the glorious prosperity of mythology is short-lived and disproportionate.

"Everything is fine." Yu Daoqi informed.

"Will one day, the myth will last forever, instead of intermittent recovery like now?" Wang Xuan said to himself.

Of course, when thinking of eternity, he would naturally think of the opposite, that is, the eternal extinguishment of transcendence, which is also a possibility.

A few days later, a cold wind blew in the center of the myth, and then small black snowflakes actually floated up.

"Is it really snowing in the Frozen Age?!" The new generation has never experienced such a battle, and they are all dumbfounded. Where did it fall from?

Looking up is the deep space, there should be nothing there, why is it snowing black?

"Grandpa, please explain quickly." Many people asked Qian Xianxian for advice from other people in the dojo. They thought that the Frozen Age was a "false finger", but it turned out that there was ice and snow.

"Based on my experience of living in the 4th era, I have never seen this kind of black snow." An old stranger was stunned, he had never seen such a battle.

If you don't become a true saint, you won't be targeted by the must-kill list even if you have lived through more than 5 centuries. Very few long-lived old aliens live longer than the true saint.

For example, the old Guanzhu, who is not old-fashioned, has existed for 6 centuries in the realm of Yiren. After this eternity, he will live to the new era. That will be the beginning of his 7th era. According to the estimation of the strong, it should be the limit of this person.

"Later generations, absorb more Dao rhymes and reserve more supernatural factors. I have a hunch that this winter will be more terrifying than ever before, and the time of eternal silence may exceed the past. Even if you are in the superhuman center, you may not be able to wait until the day of recovery, so get fat and prepare for hibernation!" This is the warning of the famous seniors.

At this moment, small black snowflakes were floating, covering the entire center of the mythology. Only the true saint can see that above the endless deep space, the big black umbrella is slowly approaching, from blur to reality. Unlike in the past, at the same time as the umbrella appeared, the black snow began to fly. In the past, those were just visions and wonders, but now they are real falling snowflakes.

In No. 1 Mythology Center, the gates of the Daoist Temples have begun to be closed, and visitors are not allowed. Of course, those who can take the Daochang across belong to the great religion and strong clan.

At this time, all the supernatural beings are indeed "replenishing", and all the great medicines, magical fruits, strange things, etc. have been taken out to nourish the body.

"Brother Qi, I'm a little worried. You can take another trip." Wang Xuan told Lao Zhang, Zhong Cheng, Grandmaster Ma, etc. that he would choose whether to take it or not.

Some people are caring, some are thick-skinned, and some really don't care.

The postman, Yu Michiha, walked away in the snow very unhappy.

At this time, the key members of the Jedi organization gathered together, reported to the group to keep warm, and prepared to hibernate in the same dilapidated dojo. They were all too experienced and familiar with everything.

The Giant Beast Bear King said: "Earlier, the rare medicine dregs had a bit of burnt smell, but now I gnaw it, and it tastes sweet. The most important thing is that when I enlightened, I gnawed a few bites, and it was really effective. Maybe one day, I will be able to see the six broken domains."

They are also in "tonic".

The silver-haired Vero didn't move, looking at his rare medicine dregs in a daze, his eyes were intertwined with imperial patterns.

"Old Luo, didn't you make up for it?" Qing Niu asked.

Vero raised his head and said, "You guys say, is this really the residue of the six magic medicines destroyed in the thunder?"

"Is there a problem?" Yuten asked.

Vero said: "Could this be the ashes left by the 6-broken man when he crossed the catastrophe?"

"What are you talking about?"

The few people who were stuffing medicine dregs into their mouths felt a little sick.

"For example, the medicine dregs you eat, Xiong Wang, could it be the scorched old skin that fell off a person's hand?" Vero's eyes were intertwined with special textures, looking at the black substance in Xiong Wang's palm fan.

"Vero, did you do it on purpose?!" Although Xiong Wang looked rough, he was very particular about food and clothing, and he couldn't bear it.

"Lao Luo, you have a keen sense of spirit, do you feel something?" Lu Po asked.

Vero comforted: "In an accidental moment, when the source of the myth was violently turbulent, a spiritual light flashed by, and I seemed to see a blurry virtual scene. Unfortunately, it is not real. It's okay, the medicine is a good medicine, take it."

"What are you afraid of? In the early years, Lao Luobi ate everything deliciously, saying that it was of great use to him!" Qingniu said.

In an instant, Vero closed his eyes!

Between heaven and earth, an extraordinary cold wind blows, rolling up black goose feathers and heavy snow, a vast expanse of black scenery everywhere.

In the wind and snow, the old devil of Dao Dao touched a medium-sized dojo, and was going to hide in it for the winter. As a top alien, he can naturally look down on everyone here and easily explore their spiritual realm.

"The Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect came from a certain decaying universe. He knew... Wang Xuan, the Lu Breaker. He has some knowledge." Dao Dao found out that the Dark Blood who was dormant here was very cautious.

The real body of the Patriarch Mingxue was discovered. In fact, it was not that Lao Ming didn't want to recognize his relatives. However, Wang Xuan was always standing under the "spotlight", and everyone was staring at him, so he couldn't get close.

For so many years, he has been very low-key, dormant in this dojo, accompanied by the beaked mechanical bird brought by the mother universe.

"Interesting, this guy was once impersonated by the masters of the entire fairy world, everyone is a dark blood..." When the Daoist Dao read this part of the memory of the dark blood, he felt a little sympathetic to him. In fact, it was mainly a sympathy for the same disease. He is also experiencing this now.

"Wake up, don't sleep, you are impersonated every day, isn't it bad?"

"Ah, senior, you are, I... just get used to it, and I am also pretending to be myself." After Mingxue woke up, he reacted quickly, but he was actually extremely nervous, and tore off a dozen of the metal feathers of the mechanical bird.

"Old Ming, you are sick, why are you pulling my feathers? Is your hand the same as my mouth?!" The mechanical bird frowned, but quickly shut up again.

"Explain to me your mental journey. If you can untie the knot in my heart, after the end of winter and the opening of the new era, I will be responsible for sending you to your brother to ensure safety."

So far, almost all the important acquaintances Wang Xuan has sought have appeared in the center of the myth.

In the 247th year of the Great Migration of Mythology, heavy black snow continued to fall, and the entire world was darkened, with no scenery to be seen, and the age of ice has come.

In just half a month, 90% of the living beings have fallen into a deep sleep, and now there is a special substance flowing and pervading, dimming the center of the myth and appearing in a drowsiness. All the mysterious factors are inactive, and they are barely effective. This is one of the fundamental reasons why many creatures are dormant.

Moreover, the big black umbrella really appeared, boundless, not only covering the center of No. 1 mythology, but also expanding continuously, and the surrounding and other temporarily illuminated universes were all within the scope of its cover.

Of course, the Great Umbrella of Eternal Silence is only limited to covering the extraordinary, and it has no effect on ordinary people in the normal universe.

The dark and real heavy snow only falls at the source of the myth, and it is just a mist that ordinary people cannot see in other regions.

"Eternal silence is coming!" In No. 2 Mythology Center, Yunling, the leader of the 6th Break, looked up at the deep space, and the black snow was boundless here.

In the snowstorm, Fu Ye, the breaker of Little Lu, said, "Patriarch, I suspect that Wang Xuan was the one who sneaked up on me, knocked off my skull, and snatched the Chengdao bottle."

With his hands behind his back, Yunling looked at the dark umbrella of eternal silence, and said: "It is meaningless to say these things. He is with Lu Breaker Shou. Do I want to have a decisive battle with that kind of person? The myth is frozen, and you are ready to sleep. Everything will be discussed when the new era comes!"

...

"This is the age of ice, the years of eternal silence?" Wang Xuan couldn't sleep. Now, he doesn't feel sleepy at all. Even if the myth factor is not active, he is still very energetic.

"It's boring. Everyone is asleep. The entire extraordinary world is dead silent. It's not easy to find someone to talk to." He harassed Yudaoqi and said, "Brother Qi, you are a true saint. Are you sleeping so early? Wake up."

"Don't be noisy, I'm absorbing the strange flower that the source of mythology rewarded me, and I'm very sleepy, let's not talk, see you in the next era." Qi Zi ignored him.

"Aren't you feeling sleepy?" On the cliff of chaos, Shou opened his eyes.

Wang Xuan said: "I don't want to sleep yet, senior brother, let's talk about the strange things of mobile phones, uh, it should be Master Ma."

Shou nodded, and said: "Yes, I have learned some little-known things about Master Ma from 'Quan' in recent years."

"Brother, please explain carefully."

"Master Ma, with three points in one body, in order to reach a higher level in the realm of Lupo. One of the body should have cut off all the memories related to Lupo, in order to re-explore. The second body is to gather all the memories related to Lupo, in order to further expand on this basis. The third body is facing the future and exploring things beyond the myth. As you said, Master Ma has an enemy. He hurried away. The reappearance of things related to the real place discovered by the master is indeed a bad person. It’s just that the memory of the master who is with you is too severe..."

Half a year later, Shou closed his eyes and began to doze off, not wanting to chat with that person who was still full of energy after the arrival of Eternal Silence!

Two years after the myth was frozen, a sigh sounded slightly in the center of the myth, piercing the dark world of wind and snow, accompanied by the vague sound of iron chains crashing.

Although few people heard it, Shou and Ge were undoubtedly alarmed. Their ashram was not very far apart. The two got up quickly and came to the black snow in an instant.

Then, another senile old man appeared and stood with them, and the six broken bosses gathered together.

In fact, Wang Xuan also heard that, as a six-breaker in the whole field, he has not been sleepy so far. After chatting with him, he is practicing, and he is only one step away from the third heaven of Yiren.

"Go and have a look?"

"Walk!"

Three 6-break to strong players disappeared from the black snowstorm.

It was freezing cold, and the whole world was silent.

Wang Xuan is alert, the three big boss-level creatures, are they going to communicate with the giant?

On that day, the three 6-break powerhouses all came back, mentally exhausted, and each returned to the dojo. When Shou came to the cliff of chaos, he fell asleep.

At this point, the center of mythology seemed to be completely quiet. Except for the black snow that was still falling, the entire extraordinary world seemed to have stopped in time and fell into dead silence.

"Everything sleeps and I wake up alone."

Wang Xuan didn't know if those true sages were fast asleep, anyway, he couldn't feel the revived transcendent, and in the whole black snow world, he seemed to be the only one who was still awake.

"Continue to practice, we will pass the level soon!" He made up his mind to board the mysterious boat in the mist.

Two months later, he felt something was wrong, and opened his eyes suddenly. He looked into the distance from the chaotic cliff, and there was a creature haunting him!

The creature walked around in the wind and snow, and even turned the sleeping Transcendent out, as if groping around, looking for something.

He did not harm anyone. After checking, he put the dug out person back.

Afterwards, he walked towards the Chaos Cliff.

Wang Xuan was startled, there are still creatures who dare to approach the guarded dojo?

The most frightening thing is that the outer area of ​​this creature is surrounded by thick fog, which seems to be... Lu Breaker, who doesn't seem to care whose dojo is in front of him.

"Senior brother!" Wang Xuan secretly sent a voice, calling for Shou to wake up.

However, he found that the transmission of mental fluctuations was not smooth, but spread out for several miles, and kept at a further distance.

Wang Xuan was horrified, that 6-break monster could intervene here through the supreme magic circle? !

Moreover, the other party raised his head and smiled at him.

"I#!" Seeing his true face, Wang Xuan's heart was shaken, and his whole body was filled with fog.