Chapter 372: The Changing Times, Another Name for the Decline Era, the End of the Law Era

Ru Ning City.

Su Changge arrived one step ahead of others.

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 and thunder inside the black cloud, and from time to time there are terrible arcs of electricity, and the rumbling sound of thunder is deafening.

"Sir, another great catastrophe is about to begin..." Lian'er's voice suddenly came from the Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda.

She was once the terminator of the era. Now she heard the voice of the outside world and felt something in her heart, knowing that this is the coming of the change of the era.

Su Changge nodded and said: "Lian'er, this great catastrophe is different from the changes of the eras you have started in the past. This time, it is the change of the era!"

"Change of the era?" Lian'er was a little confused and didn't understand what this was.

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

It was also the Dark Soul Emperor who told me that I was living in the timeline of the Emperor's Fall, and there were many other great ages before that...

Lian'er didn't understand because she was from this great age, born and raised here... and all the people in this great age were also born and raised in this great age, so naturally they didn't know anything about the previous great age or even the epoch.

The only ones who knew about this were the Dark Soul Emperor who had survived through many great ages until today, and many hidden races and hidden people who had sealed their origins from the previous great age, such as the Nuwa clan.

This group of people was very secretive and had never surfaced.

"Huh? That's not right!" Su Changge suddenly thought of something again and asked suspiciously, "How did Old Xu and the Sect Master know about it?"

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

In the end, it could only be attributed to the people of the previous generations.

"It might be Old Xu's master, or the master's ancestor, who told it in the classics left by the previous generations."

Immediately, he told Lian'er about the epoch.

Upon learning that it was such a terrible catastrophe, Lian'er's eyes suddenly became serious, and she said, "Terrible! Could it be that the Age of Decline is the Age of the End of the Law?"

"The Age of the End of the Law?" Su Changge's eyes moved.

Lian'er nodded, and said solemnly, "On the day of the ancient reckoning, I was chosen by the Heavenly Dao as the Era Terminator. At that time, I had the Heavenly Dao's divine clothes to protect my body, and the divine weapon added to my body, and I also got a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao's will. At that time, in addition to the five mantras of 'slaughter, extinction, opening, ending, and creation', my mind was also filled with words such as 'the Age of the End of the Law, the End of the World'. Now that you say this, I suddenly realize that it seems that after the end of the Emperor's Fall, we will enter the Age of the End of the Law!"

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

Along the way, thunderclouds above our heads kept roaring.

When entering the city, I saw that the whole city was withered and sparsely populated. Many families had moved away, leaving only empty houses.

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

It was dark above my head, blocked by thunderclouds, and even the sun could not shine down. Only lightning flashed across the city, illuminating the city.

Who would dare to live in this place with such shocks and horrors?

Fortunately, the land was still safe for a while, unlike the void, where even flying in the air was impossible.

Soon, Su Changge found the stall that Xu Lao mentioned.

This stall was easy to find, because when the divine mind scanned it, it was found that there was only this stall in the whole city, and the other stalls that should have left had already left.

However, this stall was also closing up at this moment, preparing to leave Runing City.

"Boss, how much are the saplings?" Su Changge stepped forward to stop him, and his eyes seemed to be casually scanning the stall, searching for the saplings of the thousand-year-old ebony wood, but after looking for a long time, he found that there were no thousand-year-old ebony wood saplings, and he couldn't help but look a little disappointed.

The stall owner was a middle-aged farmer. Seeing a little disappointment on his face, he couldn't help but guess: "Are you also here to buy golden oak saplings?"

Golden oak?

Su Changge's heart moved.

Could this thing be ebony wood?

Thinking of what Mr. Xu said just now that this ordinary person didn't know the goods and sold the thousand-year-old golden ebony as an ordinary sapling, it should be this thing, right?

"Yes, but I don't think you have it on your stall. Isn't it displayed?" Su Changge asked.

The farmer said with some regret: "It's a pity. 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 asked hurriedly: "Who is Shopkeeper Wang? Where does he live?"

"In the herbal medicine shop in the north of the city, his whole family is packing up their belongings and preparing to leave. You..."

Before the farmer finished speaking, he found that the young man in white in front of him disappeared and rushed to the north of the city like a gust of wind.

"Strange, what's so good about that golden oak?" The farmer touched his forehead, a little confused.

At this moment, a light and shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and another monk in a yellow robe rushed over and said in a panic: "Boss, are you preparing to close the stall?"

The person who came was none other than Huang Jiulong.

The farmer was stunned and waved his hand, saying, "Yes, they are almost all sold out, only the poplar seedlings are left."

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

"They have all been sold at a special price to Shopkeeper Wang in the north of the city." The farmer said, touching his forehead.

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