Mengmeng Mountains and Seas

Chapter 1238 If the sun disappears

This kind of death ceremony is the unique "sky burial" in the abyss world, and it is also the ending that almost all weak creatures in the abyss world have in common.

The "Dark Sun" of the Nine Nethers disguised as the sun is a horrible existence that regularly devours these weakened and dead flesh and blood every day, and is responsible for processing the remains of the corpses in the Abyss Realm. Perhaps it is also the motivation for it to become the sun.

This kind of behavior represents a kind of trembling terror to human beings, but it seems to be just an instinct to this Nine Nether Species.

Human beings long for the sun, as long as they are magicians from the seas and mountains, there is no one who does not miss the sunshine of the seas and mountains.

It's a pity that there is only such a Nine Nether Species disguised as the sun in the Abyss Realm. No matter how much you hate or hostile to it, you really can't do anything to this Nine Nether Species.

Not only because this Nine Nether species is located at the highest point of the sky, and the surrounding temperature is as high as tens of thousands of degrees, so it is too high to look up to, but because even such a pseudo-sun is an indispensable part of the Abyss Realm.

If, just imagine for a while, if this Nine Nether Species named "Dark Sun" is really shot down by human immortal warlocks, what will be the result.

From now on, the Abyss Realm will lose its only huge light source that works normally, and the whole world will be plunged into absolute darkness.

The crops transformed by the Yan clan fairy warlocks could not adapt to the absolute darkness environment, and began to be extinct one by one. The human civilization that lost its main source of food, except for a very small number of magicians of the divine level and above who have cultivated to the point where they can not eat the fireworks of the world, will also To the end.

In the end, the entire Earth Abyss Realm will enter a dark and silent age, the most hopeless age for the magicians who came here from the seas and mountains, with no hope in sight.

Therefore, the existence of "Dark Sun" is necessary, even indispensable.

People can't change the fact that there is no sun in the Abyss Realm, they can only admit the importance of the dark sun, and even mortals gradually get used to the dark sun, and voluntarily sacrifice their own flesh and blood to this Nine Nether Species after death.

The powerful magicians ignored the dark sun. Anyway, this Nine Nether species would only hang in the sky to pretend to be the sun, and absorb the blood energy of weak creatures on the ground by the way. Humans with strong blood can resist this kind of indiscriminate absorption.

Not only has no one raised a proposal to crusade against the dark sun, but some people advocate protecting this rare Nine Nether Species, and don’t let other high-ranking Nine Nether Species kill this guy, otherwise, where can we find a Nine Nether Species that can disguise the sun? go.

The sun cannot disappear, even this disguised sun is necessary.

Because of the particularity of the Dark Sun, the aborigines in the Abyss Realm even established a special sect that worships the Dark Sun, called the Sun Worship Sect, which is quite powerful in the entire Abyss Realm.

"You... are not the sun..." Mei Xue stretched out her fingers to the dim yellow sun in the sky, and looked through the gap between her fingers, as if she had caught this sickly sun.

Some kind of impulse was brewing in his body, some kind of impulse to knock down and destroy this unreal sun.

"Every day the sun rises from the ground, even if surrounded by ruthless darkness, I will crush it for you with my mutilated body!"

"Every night will come, even if I am troubled by the impermanence of today, I still believe that the world will not change, only myself will change. Existence is our strongest weapon."

The ancient and distant song recalled in Mei Xue's ears, it was the song of the stars that had been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, it was a melody that crossed the ocean of stars and never stopped.

The outline of a sunflower appeared behind Mei Xue, spreading out the magnificent petals with all her strength, looking at the dim yellow sun in the sky with a dismissive look.

Even if there is a distance of tens of thousands of miles, even if the size difference between the two sides is more than a million times, the brilliance emanating from this round of sunflowers is the real sunshine.

Warm and hot, it can be transformed into a light that illuminates all things, or it can become a fire that burns all things. At the same time, it has the power to moisten all things and destroy all things.

This is the sun, the real sun!

Compared with the Nine Nether Species that only continuously devour the flesh and blood of weak creatures, and the light emitted is only an incidental product, the light here is the real sun!

Therefore, only the soil illuminated by the sun can breed real elixir, and even these elixir are born with the power to resist the pollution of the abyss world.

Because, this is the light of Meixue, and it is the brilliance from the Great Sun Golden Crow, the most powerful fantasy species in the ancient prehistoric times.

In the bones of every big sun golden crow, there is an instinctive impulse to fly above 33 days and shine on all things, even Mei Xue who has just left the infancy stage is no exception.

"Hey!" As if sensing something somewhere, the dim yellow sun in the sky slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the entire Earth Abyss Realm was shocked.

For many years, this Nine Nether Species disguised as the sun and hung on the highest point of the sky has a history far longer than humans entering the Abyss Realm, but according to historical records, it has only opened its eyes three times.

Every time this Nine Nether Species opens its eyes, it means that earth-shattering events will happen in the Earth Abyss Realm.

Of the three records of the dark sun opening its eyes in human history, all three were tragic catastrophes.

It opened its eyes for the first time, and a geological disaster occurred in a quarter of the Earth Abyss Realm.

In that unexplained collapse of the earth veins, hundreds of millions of creatures perished. It absorbed countless flesh and blood, and its body expanded by about one-tenth.

The second time it opened its eyes, it was a great war in a long time ago.

In the human camp, a certain immortal sorcerer with the highest cultivation level went mad, shook the ghostly bone banner of the peerless divine soldier in his hand, and opened the entrance to the Santu River and the secular world.

This magician drove hundreds of millions of ghosts to sweep the earth and abyss, causing a mass extinction of human civilization. I don't know how many groups of magicians were wiped out in that catastrophe, and never recovered.

The third time I opened my eyes was the most recent one.

That time it opened its eyes because a terrifying eight-headed dragon appeared in the Abyss Realm. There was a terrible battle.

The eight-headed dragon and many strong men of unknown origin fought in the Abyss Realm for seven days and seven nights until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark. All the cities and villages involved were destroyed, and the territory controlled by humans was almost destroyed. The two sides leveled half.

In the end, Daxia Longji, the only one who had obtained the title of Earth Immortal in the Diyuan Realm at that time, intervened, and the two warring parties broke away from the Diyuan Realm.

(End of this chapter)