Chapter 208 Gray Mist Tide, Great Migration of Starry Sky

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Deep in the starry sky and universe.

A huge green star was quietly suspended in the starry sky.

The green star is called Seer Star.

The ancestral star of the centaurs and horses.

There are three solar stars and three lunar stars around the stars.

There is a huge temperature difference between day and night in Seer Star, and it is full of spiritual energy.

Mountains and rivers stretch, rivers surge, and the sea is endless.

The blue plain, in a certain cave heaven paradise.

An old voice resounded through the hall, "Is there no news about Ancestor Trilin?"

"Reporting to the clan leader, we have lost contact with Ancestor Trilin since two days ago."

"None of the tribesmen sent to the "primordial world" returned. "

Under the steps of the main hall, a strong centaur man was holding his chest with one hand, his head lowered, and his expression was respectful.

"I'm afraid something has changed in "Honghuang". "

The old voice became solemn.

"I remember the last news my ancestor sent back was: There is a monk named Chu Xiu from the human race who is challenging the Supreme Ranking of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

"Is it because of him..."

"Clan leader, the same situation also happens to the Feather Clan and the Black Mane Clan."

The centaur man said solemnly.

"Well, I understand. I hope nothing will happen to my ancestor!" The Centaur Chief said in a worried tone.

"Clan leader, do we still want to send our clansmen to the "prehistoric world"? "

"No need~"

The Centaur leader waved his hand.

An anxious shout came from outside the palace.

"The patriarch is in trouble, something big has happened."

A centaur hurriedly ran into the hall. The horse was wearing silver-moon armor and was extremely tall. It was holding a three-foot-long ghost-headed sword. The blade was bright and glowing with a faint cold light.

"What are you so anxious about?"

The centaur leader frowned.

"The clan leader is in trouble. There is a large amount of gray fog coming from outside the planet Seer."

"Gray mist?" The centaur chief's face looked ugly. "It's just gray mist, but it makes you shocked. As the commander of the patrol force, you really disappoint me."

The strong man in silver armor quickly shook his head and explained, "The gray mist of the clan leader is extremely strange. Several members of our patrol team went in to investigate and never came out again."

"I personally entered the gray fog and found that there were many strange monsters inside the gray fog. The first moment they saw me, they pounced on me and attacked me."

"There were too many enemies and I was no match for them, so I had to retreat."

"Furthermore, I also discovered that the gray fog is extremely corrosive. If I stay in the gray fog for too long, I may turn into a monster."

"The gray mist is only 300,000 miles away from Star Seer."

"Please also ask the clan leader to make a decision early, otherwise, Planet Seer may be devastated..."

The Centaur Chief stood up from the Iron Throne with a solemn look on his face, "Is the situation so serious?"

"Clan leader, the gray fog is spreading very quickly. It is expected to arrive on Planet Ser in two days."

"If you don't believe it, you can go check it out yourself."

"Okay, I'll go and see for myself."

The Centaur Chief raised his hand to tear the void, stepped forward, and fled away.

Half an hour later.

Above the main hall, a spatial crack several feet high appeared.

The Centaur Clan Leader walked out of the crack, his face extremely gloomy.

"How is the clan leader? Do you have a way to solve the gray fog?" The silver-armored man looked full of hope.

The Centaur leader shook his head and said solemnly: "Even with my seventh-level cultivation, I can't resist the invasion of the gray mist."

"If we let it go, countless people of our planet Ser will probably become that kind of mindless monster."

"I don't know if Ancestor Trilin is confident in dealing with the gray mist. Unfortunately, we can't contact him now."

"No, we can't sit still and wait for death."

"Send the order and immediately lead the tribe to evacuate the Ancestral Star..."

"But clan leader, there are too many of our Centaur and Horse clansmen. I'm afraid we won't be able to take them all away in three days!" The strong man in silver armor was anxious.

Hearing this, the Centaur Chief's eyes flashed with pain and struggle. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "When natural disasters come, sacrifices are unavoidable."

"Take away as many highly talented tribesmen as possible. As for the tribesmen who can't be taken away, those without cultivation qualifications... let them spend the last two days happily!"

The strong man in silver armor was stunned when he heard the words. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute the cold-bloodedness of the clan leader, but he didn't say anything.

The reality is so cruel.

Compared with ordinary clansmen, taking away clansmen with high talents is indeed the best choice.

If he were the clan leader, he would probably make the same choice.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

The Centaur and Horse Clan leader shouted coldly.

"yes--"

The strong man in silver armor bowed and left quickly.

Watch his back go away.

The Centaur Chief sat weakly on the throne and let out a long sigh.

"Don't blame me. As the patriarch, I can only choose this way..."

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The scene that happened on the Centaur tribe and the Seer planet also happened on other ancient planets in the starry sky and universe.

The universe and starry sky shook.

This is a disaster, a catastrophe that sweeps the entire starry sky and universe.

Star calendar, one hundred and thirty-five hundred years, February.

Countless races have abandoned their ancestral stars, riding on various warships, or entering the small world of the strong, away from the gray fog, and escaping to the edge of the starry sky and universe.

The Chronicle of the Starry Universe calls this disaster—the Gray Mist Tide.

Call this migration - Dawn.

Because they hope that what awaits them ahead is the dawn, not the despair in the gray fog.

However.

Little did they know that the direction they were heading to was the Sky Continent.

What awaits them will be...

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Sky Continent.

The territory of the demon clan.

An ordinary-looking canyon stretches between two mountain ranges.

The canyon is extremely steep and congested. Looking from the bottom up, only a sliver of skylight can be seen.

Canyon entrance.

Standing there was a slender figure in black robe.

The man's black hair was as deep as night, and the tips of his hair hung down on his waist, swaying in the wind.

His skin is as fair as jade, his eyes are like bright stars, his face is like a jade crown, and he has a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows at his temples, and his whole person is full of heroic appearance.

He stood there as if he were the center of the world.

No matter who sees him, he will be deeply attracted by his appearance.

He is so perfect.

Like the most perfect creation in the world, it exudes a charm that is irresistible to the world.

"Lord Chu Xiu, the Qingyun Valley you are looking for is here."

A green little sparrow fluttered its wings and landed at Chu Xiu's feet. It raised its head and spoke human words, with a clear and sweet voice.

Chu Xiu nodded and flicked his fingers.

A multicolored light flew towards the little sparrow.

suspended in front of her head.

It was a high-grade elixir that glowed with colorful light. It was extremely extraordinary. Just one sniff made the little sparrow feel comfortable.

"Gaopintong Shengdan——"

The little sparrow cried out in surprise.

"With it, I will soon be able to break through the Great Sage and transform into a human form."

"Thank you, Lord Chu Xiu."

The little sparrow was lying on the ground, kowtowing to Chu Xiu.

"Little bird, go ahead and practice your cultivation. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we may meet again."

The corners of Chu Xiu's lips curled up, and he took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and went deep into the canyon.

Looking at his disappearing back, the little sparrow held the Tongsheng Dan with two wings, its eyes full of hope.

"Are we destined to meet?"

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