The little dragon stared at the sand flowing like a waterfall, and his eyes gradually became blurred, feeling like codes pouring down on the computer screen.

Suddenly, the sand dunes disappeared, and the bright white sky disappeared... All the scenery was like ripples caused by waves, without any trace.

Darkness, boundless darkness.

The cold is like the north wind blowing in the bitter cold winter.

A voice shouted in my heart, this is not true, this is not true, this is not true...

Another voice sounded in my ears, jumping out one by one without any ups and downs.

"Star Rover, where are you from?"

Xin Tianyou felt that his majestic will was like Mount Tai, and he rose up to resist.

He was rigorously trained by messengers since he was a child, and was given the spiritual power by the goddess of Chushan. He was also blessed by the talisman of the White Lotus Saint, and supplemented by the remaining thoughts of the Dynasty Taoist. Due to his young age, his spiritual consciousness is only of the most advanced level, and his tenacity and sharpness are far beyond that.

The other party is too powerful, just like a giant holding an egg. Once it is transported, it can crush your soul, but you can't even think of drilling a small hole to see through the secret of the soul.

Unexpectedly, the majestic will retreated like a tide, and the stereotyped sound rang again:

"Roamer, how did you travel through the star domain so weak?"

Xintianyou asked:

"Who are you? Where is this?"

The voice replied:

"After I activated my mind, I have been living here, not knowing where it is. In the past, someone called me socks, and someone called me coal. So I don't know if I was socks or coal."

Cut, psychopath!

Socks and coal are not enough to fight!

But the other party was the first intelligent life he encountered in a foreign land, and his spiritual power was as strong as a turtle. Not to mention being the master of the planet, he must be a tough character, and he must make a good arrangement.

"Tell me, what those two people said, I will know whether you are socks or coal."

"Okay...I can't understand what they said, but I can repeat that scene for you."

A ball of light appeared in the dark void.

Thunder and lightning rolled, like a blazing flame, or like a golden snake dancing wildly.

A great man stood proudly in the lightning, wearing a black crown garment on the top and a red crown, and wearing a wide bronze sword slanted around his waist.

There is a board with a round front and back side on the head, which is very practical and powerful, and can protect the sun and block the rain. There is a red line in the middle of the black board, with streamers hanging from left and right, and the bead curtains in the front and back swaying. You can vaguely see the nose like a hanging gallbladder, the eyes like a star, the jaw is thick and flowing, and the face is majestic.

Xin Tianyou felt that this person looked familiar, so he thought about counting breaths before he realized it.

Damn, isn’t it just a standard portrait of Qin Shihuang that I have seen in the virtual realm? The board worn on the top of my head is called the crown, the red line in the middle is called the Tianhe River, and the streamers hanging from left and right are called the ears.

The coffin of this guy floats in the mercury river under Mount Li. Did the soul run to a strange planet where birds do not lay eggs? Or was it empty inside the coffin?

Qin Shihuang continued to land, and after passing through the vast white clouds, the thunder and lightning surrounding him gradually converged.

The sound of a big bell sounded, and the heaven and earth resonated.

"There is light."

The light plummeted and the sea of ​​sand emerged.

Because there is no wind, the sand dunes are not shaped like crescent moons, but look round and as thick as steamed buns from a distance. When viewed close, the surface is rough and uneven, like pineapple with burrs.

Qin Shihuang looked around and said:

"There is water."

The sound waves passed by and the dunes began to twist.

In the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck. A big lake appeared in the desert, with a vast blue wave.

Ying Zheng stood by the lake, saw the monotony around him, frowned and said:

"There must be flowers, plants and trees."

The sand waves surging, and a circle of grasslands appeared around the lake. The grass was lush, the flowers were colorful, and the torso of the big trees by the lake were scattered and trunks were like a cover.

Finally:

"wind."

Immediately, a breeze rose from the lake and blew everywhere. Flowers and plants swayed by the shore. On the edge of the grassland far away, the tiny surface gravel of the desert appeared slightly rolling, smoothing the protrusions and burrs like matsutake. After a few years, a mirror-like smooth crescent dunes can be formed.

A red light flashed in the sky, and Qin Shihuang raised his hand and grabbed it. It was like a red thread pulling down from the sky. A fiery red bird appeared in his palm.

The bird flapped its wings and wanted to fly, but it couldn't escape from its palms. It was useless to peck in anger, so it simply lay down to the sky and pretended to be dead.

Qin Shihuang smiled and said:

"I didn't expect that a small vermilion bird was born here."

The bird rolled his eyes violently, and his legs and claws twitched. It means that he is dead completely. Why are you still holding it tightly?

A ripples in the void stumbled and a pair of handsome men and beautiful women were dressed in Chu's aristocratic clothes, looking very tired.

When Qin Shihuang saw it, he hurriedly shouted:

"Hey, hey, Dasiming, Shaosiming, why are you two brothers and sisters left? Donghuang Taiyi, Yunzhongjun, Xiangjun, Dongjun?"

The man sighed and said:

"Fallen."

"Where is the people of Yuanqu?"

"Destroy the group."

Qin Shihuang was silent for a few breaths and said with a smile:

"It's good to return to the original state. There is one thing that I have always been embarrassed to say. My Great Qin Hu Ben destroyed the Chu State you guarded... Haha, look at my stinky mouth."

Shao Siming's eyebrows were raised, and his sword "Canglang" was unsheathed halfway, and he said coldly:

"Ying Zheng, do you believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Qin Shihuang took a step back and weighed it, and seemed to feel that he could not beat the other two alone, so he kept silent.

Dasi Ming asked:

"We suffered a great defeat, why are you not sad at all and still in the mood to play with birds?"

Ying Zheng took another step back and muttered:

"Can sadness solve the problem? Since you still have to face it, why not be happy... Besides, it is not easy for this barren land to give birth to a Suzaku. Under the ground, there is also a sock with the first wisdom to open..."

sock?

The Dasi Ming Shao Siming was thundered by the hair, and he corrected in unison:

"That's not called socks, is it good to call it socks?"

Qin Shihuang said impatiently:

"No, no... I have seen historians record that this kind of monster is often hidden in the desert, with a black head and a golden light flashing with one eye. It is called socks, not coal. Even if it was called coal in the past, I ordered it to be called socks."

After saying that, he loosened his hands and the little red bird flew away "swoosh".

Dasiming widened his eyes and quickly moved away a few steps, for fear of being contagious by this guy and becoming stupid.

Shao Siming spat disdainfully:

"It's terrible to have no culture!"

The void shook and a group of people appeared. Tieguai Li, Han Zhongli, Lu Dongbin, He Xiangu, Lan Caihe, Han Xiangzi, Cao Guojiu, Zhang Guolao, and the Eight Immortals, but they all looked very depressed.

They greeted the three people who arrived first and walked back silently.

Qin Shihuang's big mouth began to yell again.

"Look at you, it's like you're dead. Isn't it just a defeat? What a big deal? I remember that back then, my millions of tigers and wolves were sweeping across Liuhe, if it were here..."

Lu Dongbin glanced coldly and said:

"If this is the case, I will die for nothing."
Chapter completed!