At noon the next day, Zhao Huaizhong sat in his study and looked at the sky outside.
What he wants to do recently seems to have fallen into a dead end. The clues he has been searching for about the Huhun Pen and Kunlun Heavenly Palace have been lost.
Heavenly Court is also spreading manpower to search for the soul-enchanting pen, but there is also no harvest.
On the contrary, there are many things waiting to be unlocked about Zulong's practice.
There are many situations worth exploring in that dark void.
Zhao Huaizhong took out a small bottle, opened it, and a little darkness spilled out. Suddenly, the light in the study seemed to be swallowed up, becoming much darker.
Zhao Huai centrally thought that if his previous guess was correct, this darkness came from the beginning of the ancient times when Zulong was born.
Then this kind of darkness should have special value.
Legend has it that the separation of heaven and earth was caused by the rising and sinking of the clear and turbid qi.
And this darkness should have occurred even before the heaven and earth were formed.
From this perspective, this darkness is more like a kind of dark chaos.
Zhao Huaizhong decided to try something.
Another wisp of mist-white chaos appeared in his hand, which was the initial energy absorbed from the mother cauldron.
Zhao Huaizhong pulled these two groups of aura, one black and one white, together to see what the reaction would be.
At the moment when the two merged.
The two groups of breath moved rapidly, as if they had spirituality.
They are intertwined with each other, but they are incompatible and distinct.
Lightning actually burst out at the intersection. After a moment, the white energy rose and the black energy sank. Up and down, it was like an independent small world, with black as the earth and white as the sky, echoing each other.
Zhao Huaizhong put his fingers into the breath and could feel a strange and indescribable fluctuation.
At this time, he noticed the vibration of the bone mirror and took it out, only to find that there was news coming from the circle of saints.
It was Lao Tzu who sent the message: "There are abnormal changes in the immortal world."
Zhao Huaizhong now took the black and white energy into his hands and asked: "Is there anything abnormal in the fairy world, and is it related to the demon clan?"
"Exactly." The one who responded was Kong Shengren.
His gentle voice came from the other side of the mirror: "After the demon clan attacked Chanjiao, we increased our exploration of the demon clan's movements and made some discoveries."
Saint Kong pushed out the image of mana manifested by the imprint of divine thoughts.
In the mirror, a fairyland city appears!
Sage Kong added a caption to the picture: "The demon tribe entered the fairy world and first occupied the vast and sparsely populated northern states. A small number of cities in the eastern states were also captured step by step.
So far, 346 cities have been lost and fell into the hands of the demon clan.
The picture I showed my magic power was of Yaoguang, a large city in the eastern state. More than half of the city's population had evacuated before the city's defenses were breached, but the remaining people all disappeared three days after the demon tribe captured the city. Now it has become a
Dead city.
I have explored other cities captured by the demon clan, and the situation is generally the same, there is no one in the city."
On the mirror, cities are changing one after another, but the common denominator is that they are dilapidated, lifeless, and like ruins.
This scene is similar to the situation of the northwest city kingdoms after they were occupied by the demon clan.
"What does the demon clan want with such a large population?" The father-in-law appeared after peeking at the Jiufang Mountain screen.
"They treat people as food and resources, transfer them and raise them, and use them to absorb human blood and achieve themselves?" This voice comes from the underworld, and it is Yama who has recently joined the circle of saints and speaks for the first time.
"Those who are not of my race are exterminating humanity." Zou Yan.
People from the three realms showed up. The other saints didn't say anything, but they watched with great interest.
"The demon race and our human race are in a life-and-death race. We should concentrate all our efforts to deal with the demon race first."
Sage Kong had something to say: "Human Emperor, Chanjiao is planning to hold an immortal gathering of the three realms of immortals and demons recently. The Heavenly Court is also invited. Will the Human Emperor be willing to come?"
Kong Shengren's inquiry was to ask Zhao Huaizhong to temporarily put aside his prejudices and speak unanimously to the outside world, and then decide the outcome with the Heavenly Court.
Zhao Huaizhong walked into the Flower and Grass House holding the black and white Qi in his hand.
He found a seedling, drew out a ray of black and white energy from his hand, and blended it into the seedling in front of him.
Then start paying attention to the seedlings to see any changes.
In the blink of an eye, the seedling died and dissipated into fly ash, leaving nothing behind.
"Did I think wrong?" Zhao Huaizhong changed another seedling, the same gourd seedling that produced small gourds twice before.
Mu Yangjing has already said that the gourd seedlings have produced gourds twice, which is already an anomaly, and there will be no more gains in the future.
So Zhao Huaizhong decided to try again with gourd seedlings.
He drew out a chaotic aura of black and white, blended it into the lush gourd seedlings, and then waited to see the change.
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