If you look at the Earth from this angle, you will find that it is very close.
Interestingly, if you look at it from the earth, you will never see it.
It's like existing in another space, so close yet so far away.
There are countless meteorites surrounding the asteroid, and they fly past and back from time to time, creating a brilliant shower of meteors above the earth.
Only when you get closer will you realize that all the meteors are like huge fairy palaces.
These palaces revolve around the central planet.
Above it is a palace that is even larger and vast, but also somewhat primitive and dilapidated.
In front of the palace wall made of silver-white stones, there are 342 steps stretching all the way.
In the center of the hall, twelve people wearing blue and white robes formed a circle.
In the center of the circle, there was a man sleeping with a withered face.
Zhuo Junyan.
An old man looked at Zhuo Junyan and said:
"The first target is completely dead, but the second target appears. What should we do?"
An old man in white robe said: "Kill! We can't just sit back and watch it continue to grow and threaten our clan."
However, some people objected: "If this is the case, won't the thousands of years of hard work of our people be in vain? The path to the integration of the Holy Spirit is our pursuit, and we cannot give up because of this."
"Aren't you afraid of another false accident?"
"Maybe. But if you lose your pursuit and lose your hope, what's the point of existence?"
"I object. Survival is meaningless if it is lost."
"This person is not false and may be useful."
"But I think this person has a bad appearance and is fierce and domineering. He is the previous host, and the previous host who dared to resist Xu was not a good person and difficult to control."
Twelve people were discussing one after another, and it was difficult to reach a conclusion based on your words and my words.
After all, they had been isolated for too long, and they didn't know what was going on there, nor how the host in front of them did it.
At this moment, there are many conversations, and it is difficult to reach a conclusion at the moment.
At this moment, Zhuo Junyan's eyelids moved slightly.
"He came back to life." One person said.
Looking at Zhuo Junyan who was about to wake up, the old man in blue robe said: "In that case, control it first. If you can't control it, then kill it."
"good!"
Everyone agreed at the same time.
The twelve fingers fell at the same time, landing everywhere around Zhuo Junyan.
A low chant like a Buddha's name echoed:
"Accept my favor and respect my orders!"
Honor my order?
Zhuo Junyan's eyes brightened slightly.
He slowly sat up, looked at the twelve old men around him, and looked at the sky outside the hall.
"Earth." He murmured: "So, I am no longer on earth? Are you the empty race who were forced to retreat to the outer world to survive?"
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
"Kneel down!"
There were shouts and shouts.
Zhuo Junyan looked at his hands.
Hmm, it seems like the power has been sealed?
He smiled: "A group of prodigal dogs have isolated themselves for thousands of years. They have long become ants in a hole, but they are pretentious. You don't even know what is happening on the other side. Apart from your former arrogance and self-righteousness, you
I own nothing.”
As he spoke, he waved his hand gently.
A heart-wrenching scene appeared.
The endless meteorite outside the planet suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the earth. On top of the meteorite, countless Kong Clan screamed in terror.
They rushed across the sky, came to a stop between two stars.
Blue and white colors separate.
Then in the sky of the earth, a huge chessboard suddenly appeared.
Meteor shower, became blue and white chess.
Countless people looked up in shock.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Guanyi chuckled: "I knew you wouldn't die. You are a chess player. You play the world as a chess player and all living beings are your sons. How can you die?"
As he spoke, he raised the blue and white chess piece and threw it into the air.
The blue and white chess pieces floated in the sky and gradually disappeared.
The chess player has appeared, and from now on, the world and the world will be a chess game!
At the same time, Zhuo Junyan looked back at the twelve empty clans behind him.
He said contemptuously: "It's just a piece of broken chess, it doesn't matter if you don't lose."
With a wave of his hand, boundless smoke clouds filled the sky above the entire asteroid, followed by desperate screams...
When the smoke cleared, Zhuo Junyan was sitting on the central throne.
In the majestic atmosphere, the king is unparalleled.
The twelve elders of the Kong Clan stand on both sides like wood and stone sculptures.
Sitting on the tall throne, with a stern look, Zhuo Junyan waved his hand: "Go back!"
The nebula rotates, and the asteroid breaks through the shackles of space, bringing with it a bright light.