Winter goes and spring comes.

Another half year passed.

Last September, the Tang Dynasty established a new emperor and changed the reign title.

In March of this year, ZERO developed the 20,000-fu Super Purple Court Kunlun Thunder, which is over one hundred meters in size. It is a huge monster that is buried in the snow valley, filling it up.

Xuan Peng, who came to help with the work, had a happy look on his face and had no idea what he had touched.

Ever since this super purple Kunlun thunder was buried, Lin Buzhou didn't dare to go out of the alien wall. He felt that if this thing really exploded, even the two-dimensional human form of Huangliang Immortal would not be able to withstand it.

It's so scary.

Haven't even experimented.

It takes half a year to make one of these things, which takes up all of Fenbaoyan's production capacity, so it's a waste to use it for experiments.

And if it really explodes somewhere, it will probably be a doomsday catastrophe.

ZERO patted his chest and assured that there was no need for experiments. Even if the Nine Tribulations True Immortal came, he would be in trouble as long as his physical body was still in the Three Realms.

At that time, ZERO also calculated for everyone that if this super purple Kunlun thunder exploded, a large ball with a diameter of 20,000 meters would be formed with the Snow Valley as the center. The void would be shattered, all things would be exterminated, and there would be no survivors.

"The mountain has collapsed, and our house..." Lin Buzhou reminded them, will it be suspended in the air or fall into the deep valley?

"It's worth paying attention to." ZERO said that he must record what will happen to this 'stuck' house.

Lin Buzhou let out a long sigh, looking at the excited ZERO and Lin Chong who was finally no longer nervous, and wondered if there was no normal person in this room?

Ji Wuliang did not come to Kunlun Mountain after all, and everyone judged that his next target, the three Tianji treasures that had not yet been obtained, the Mahayana Wuxia Sacrifice Armor of the Mahayana Immortal Sect, the Fortune-fixing and Transferring Pearls of the Fulu Immortal Sect, and the one of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, but there was no movement either.

These three sects are all orthodox immortal sects with hundreds of thousands of followers, so it would not be easy to deal with them.

In short, time flows slowly and unstoppably, and it is the thirty-second year of Lin Chong's time travel.

This year is the year of exchanging materials with the earth.

The supplies for the earth have long been prepared. They are all the best of the best. Even the plants that have fallen into the devil's calamity have a flower prepared and locked in a triple tin box.

On the seventh day of March, Xuan Peng sent the land immortal a real-time report on the demonic disasters in all of Shenzhou, totaling thirteen.

In the past six months, Lin Man has cleared nine places, and Lin Chong has used the Void Water Mirror to stop the urge of the great souls to cross over no less than ten times. In the end, the number of places of demonic calamity has increased to thirteen. This can only mean that the devil Ajunluo is very hard-working and the great souls in this world are also very stubborn.

It turned into a tug of war. Lin Chong felt very annoyed, but he had to deal with it. Once he gave up, he would feel like an ant on his back, with an overwhelming sense of crisis and extreme annoyance.

After all, each demon body knows Lin Chong's exact location. If they are allowed to spread around, there is no telling which immortal or great saint they might offend.

At the same time, Lin Man went out less frequently for field work, which was one of the reasons why the number of demonic calamities increased.

Because experiments on void particles are becoming more and more frequent on Earth, Lin Man, as the leader of the project and a physical individual, is a veritable key figure. He has to give priority to this and appears less often on Lin Chong's side.

There must be a substitute.

"Ah~" Lin Chong sighed. First of all, he didn't like interacting with people, and secondly, he didn't like being forced to do tasks. He just liked living alone, watching the world from outside, without any constraints.

When World of Warcraft was first launched, when everyone reached level 60, they all went to MC in an organized manner, but Lin Chong went around the world looking for herbs, fishing, and fighting elite monsters, turning MMR into a stand-alone RPG.

In the other world, when Wu Fu was threatening, Lin Chong was very motivated and stayed in the wall of the other world for three years, making missiles by hand. Now that he has a higher vision and feels that Wu Fu is not a threat, he is too lazy to look for his incarnation all over the world.

Of course, it was also because the time was occupied by the demonic calamity. Otherwise, Lin Chong would still be thinking of obtaining the complete inheritance of the immortal outside his body. In that case, the number of the incarnations of the Five Blessings must be reduced to less than one thousand, or even less, in order to peek into the secrets of the immortal outside his body.

Now, 704 has reported the discovery of a water mirror image very close to the place of demonic calamity, and we must send someone to investigate.

"Go to work~" Lin Buzhou was the one who could best understand Lin Chong when it came to laziness, and Lin Chong copied this part perfectly to him.

"Yes, let's get to work." Lin Chong tied Lin Buzhou to the missile.

"What are you going to do?!" Lin Buzhou was shocked.

"Go early and come back early~" Lin Chong launched an improved version of the Zi Ting Kun Lun Thunder, which has a speed of Mach 5 and will not explode. It is loaded with two sections of 'Feng Yi' engines and has a speed of nearly 6,000 kilometers per hour, approaching the fastest missile on earth.

"Fuck you~~~" Lin Buzhou's voice disappeared into the sky.

"My uncle is your uncle." Lin Chong shrugged, not caring.

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Of course, Lin Chong was not completely lazy, his Dharma body had other uses.

A day ago, 704 reported that Wei Yingwu’s shadow had been caught.

Lin Chong was extremely interested in this boy, or rather, he was interested in the relic of Zhu Falan on his body, which contained the heart of the devil.

Since the heart is the most important organ of the human body, the Heart of the Devil must contain the Devil's greatest magical power and the biggest secret. ZERO strongly asked Lin Chong to take the Heart of the Devil back, but Lin Chong only sent his Dharma body to find Wei Yingwu.

But the place where Wei Yingwu was at the moment was extremely far away.

During the past six months, he actually ran out of Dongsheng Shenzhou, ran to Nanzhanbuzhou, and then ran to the edge of Nanzhanbuzhou, the Liusha River. After crossing the river, he reached Xiniuhezhou.

It was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Kunlun. Even with the fastest missile, it would take more than half a month to fly there, and the map was blank, making it impossible to aim. In other words, Wei Yingwu was now out of Lin Chong's "range".

But why did Wei Yingwu go to Xiniu Hezhou?

Lin Chong was also skeptical. After observing for half a day, he transformed into a new Dharma body.

In Liusha Town outside the Liusha River, he pretended to meet Wei Yingwu by accident.

Liusha River is the only way to Xiniu Hezhou. At the junction of the two continents, the flowing river is more than just water on the ground. Facing the 800-mile Liusha boundary, looking up, the sky and the ground are all a vast yellow ocean. It is impossible to tell where the yellow sand covering the sky is and where the endless river is.

Even if there is a magic weapon from the gods, it will be useless when encountering this land. Only a ship that can cut through the waves and separate the sand can carry everyone across the border safely.

This is the business that Liusha Town does.

It costs one thousand taels of silver to ferry a passenger. Don't think it's too expensive. The boat runs every three days. If you don't reserve it today, there will be no seat tomorrow. If you can't catch it, you can just swim across.

The big man with a scarred bald head, a human skull Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, black hair on his chest, and a three-meter-long magic staff standing behind him, was sitting on the dock, collecting ferry fees from everyone.

"Isn't this... Sha Seng?" Lin Chong was surprised.

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