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Chapter 6874 Missing God

"If according to the theory of the World Tree, Hongmeng Heaven and Earth is the fruit of the World Tree, then there must be branches connected to the fruit, and the branches are equal to the time and space passage leading to the world of the infinite Lord. Could it be that the Jedi Sky seals the entire "branch space"

"Space-time passage?" Xiang Chen's mind was wide open again, and he had a sudden thought.

And for the past hundreds of years, he has been exploring this side of the universe, but has not found any trace of the space-time passage leading to the infinite heaven.

Except for the space-time rift he passed through when he came here.

Xiang Chen was unwilling to give in and continued to explore the universe, looking for any hidden corners and space-time passages that he had not discovered.

Next, he focused on exploring the world of the universe, those dangerous areas that are regarded as forbidden areas and forbidden areas for life, to see if there are time and space passages in such areas.

But what makes him regretful is that no matter whether it is the Burning Sky Star Sea, the Divine Thunder Star Field, or the Destruction Abyss in the legend of this universe, the space-time passage leading to the infinite heaven has not been discovered.

However, even after coming, Xiang Chen didn't want to leave like this because he couldn't come here in vain.

Storm Empire.

The Fengyun Empire is the most powerful national force of the human race in this universe. In this world named Fengyun Universe by Xiang Chen, it can also be ranked among the top ten forces among all racial forces.

Although the pure human race is not the strongest protagonist in this universe, they are still overlords and their status is not humble.

There are two founders of the Fengyun Empire, who are respectfully called the Wind Emperor and the Cloud Emperor!

However, these two people have long since fallen, and now it is their fourth generation descendants who inherit these two traditions.

However, with the passage of time, the descendants of the Wind Emperor and the Yun Emperor were able to work closely together to run the empire at first. However, gradually when the inheritance was passed down to the third generation, due to their respective interests, the Feng Party and the Yun Party formed internal disputes.

There is a tendency to split.

In the fourth generation, the struggle between the Feng Party and the Yun Party became more and more intense, and many battles even appeared on the stage.

The reason is also very simple. In addition to their different interest groups and political disagreements, both factions want to become the ruling and management class of this empire.

The civil strife between the two factions has also made the entire empire become unstable. The princes of each star region have their own agendas, internal riots are everywhere, and the people are in dire straits.

As the sun sets in the west, I look at the Fengyun Imperial Capital built in the sky and clouds of Fengyun Continent. Countless pavilions and pavilions are built in the clouds, like a fairyland, with majestic halls and flying boats flying across the sky.

Fengyun Continent, said to be a continent, is actually a huge star world. However, the entire world continental plate forms one, and it is vast. It is almost one-tenth the size of a state in the ancient continent. The distance between the north and south is measured in light years. It is also very large.

Huge.

Two men in simple clothes, similar to those from the Tang Dynasty, were sitting across from each other in the room.

One of the men with a goatee on his chin looked at the sinking sun outside, and sighed: "The two factions are fighting, the rituals are broken, and the order is disordered. The princes' forces once developed and strengthened their own armed forces. Now the Wind Emperor and Yun

The Emperor only knows how to fight for power and gain, but does not see that the people of our human race are living in a difficult world, with piles of bones."

"Without seeing the people's wives and children scattered, living and dying, our Fengyun Empire has entered the most chaotic and turbulent period in the hundreds of millions of years since its establishment.

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In this era, the current situation is like a long night, when can we see the light?"

Another man wearing a silk scarf said in a deep voice: "The first generation Wind Emperor and Yun Emperor can still rely on their friendship for countless years to maintain harmony between the two factions and keep the empire stable. Now that hundreds of millions of years have passed, the friendship between the first generation

After all, it is exhausted, and the two factions' systems have reached the current situation, which can also be said to be the inevitable development."

"It's a pity that the contemporary emperor and the contemporary emperor are both people who cannot tolerate the other faction. There will inevitably be a fight between the two factions."

"The most fearful thing is that the princes and kings from all sides have revolted, or colluded with outside alien races, causing our Fengyun Empire to fall apart and countless people to be displaced. At that time, the human race will fall from the altar of the top ten powerful races."

As the two sighed, they both expressed strong worries about the future of the Fengyun Empire and even the entire human race.

Outside Fengyun Imperial Capital, in the sky, several Pegasus horses with white wings pulled carriages speeding through the clouds at a speed that was comparable to the speed of many starships in the early days of the Prehistoric Alliance.

However, Fengyun Empire does not pay attention to the development of science and technology.

Fengyun Imperial Capital is surrounded by a thick layer of thunderclouds, which is a barrier formation arranged by Fengyun Imperial Capital. If non-humans do not have a special pass token, they will be struck by lightning if they pass through the thundercloud layer.

The dim thundercloud layer passed through for half an hour, and then a dazzling white light came into view, and a huge ancient blue sky gate appeared in front of it.

In front of the cyan gate, there are many heavenly soldiers wearing ancient armor standing guard with weapons in hand, looking at the people passing by with cold eyes.

Entering the city, you will see pavilions and pavilions, bustling with people, and a bustling atmosphere.

"Sir, the imperial capital has arrived." There were three people sitting in a carriage in the center. A young man in his twenties and seventies who was wearing a white robe, a handsome face and a purple-haired crown was sitting in the center. On the left and right were a man and a woman.

, all have youthful looks.

The man is handsome, with red lips and white teeth, long hair and a crown. He looks in his twenties and wears aristocratic clothing with black and gold patterns.

The woman, eighteen or nineteen years old, is pure and lovely, with a face like a peach blossom, bright autumn eyes, and skin as smooth as mutton-fat jade. She is wearing an elegant blue Confucian skirt.

The handsome young man looked at the world outside the carriage and said with a smile: "It is indeed prosperous and well-deserved."

The noble man sighed: "If you hadn't come to the rescue and driven away the starry sky monster beasts, I'm afraid we would never have the chance to see the prosperity of this imperial capital again."

His name is Feng Changqing, a descendant of the Wind Emperor and a nobleman of the Fengyun Empire. When he and his sister Feng Changyue went out to travel around the princes and countries, they encountered an attack by a starry sky monster.

Feng Changyue frowned slightly: "I always feel that today's imperial capital has changed. I feel depressed and uncomfortable when I come back. It would be great if Brother Changyi and Brother Yunheng could live in harmony like their ancestors."

The young man whose pseudonym was Mu Chen said calmly: "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. If we don't have common ideas and beliefs, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later. It is inevitable."

After the carriage entered the city, the speed slowed down. Mu Chen looked at the people coming and going. Some of them were majestic, wearing bright clothes, angry horses, and magic weapons, but most of them were ordinary pedestrians with simple clothes and hurried expressions. There were also some with dull eyes.

The slave was bare-chested and wearing linen trousers with a numb expression. There was no trace of anger on his face.




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