He can't go back!
Even if you can return to Blue Star, it will still be a strange future life!
"But, is there still a chance to return to Blue Star?"
Even if it is a strange future life, Bai Yan wants to go back and see it, but his reason tells him that even if he wants to go back to Blue Star, it is an unattainable dream!
Bai Yan looked in the direction of Yin Dong and asked, his voice trembling slightly.
Yin Dong replied: "There is definitely a chance to return to Blue Star. However, Blue Star has entered the era of disaster and is no longer what you remember."
"Era of Disaster?"
Bai Yan was a little confused, but soon relevant memories came to his mind, and when he learned the relevant information about the Era of Disaster, his expression suddenly changed.
"Yes, originally Blue Star had not yet entered the Era of Disaster, but because the strong men from the mythical period had all left Blue Star, Blue Star had become a lamb to be slaughtered by others, and was also manipulated by Daotian Great World in Blue Star.
Xing put in the nail and implemented the plan to transfer the natural disasters, transferring the natural disasters belonging to the Daotian world to Blue Star, and started the disaster era of Blue Star in advance."
For some reason, Yin Dong saw Bai Yan and couldn't help but have the urge to tell the story.
Perhaps it's because the prehistoric era is closer to the mythical period?
Bai Yan actually knew about the Shenqing Period and was surprised: "Aren't all the strong men from the Mythical Period gone? I remember that in the prehistoric era, there were several strong men from the Mythical Period?"
"Maybe, but in our lifetime, the strong men from the mythical period have all disappeared."
Yin Dong's voice was like the magma surging deep in the rock formations, revealing a kind of violent anger that has not been released.
"The plan to transfer natural disasters was successfully launched by Daotian Great World in the Nail Dragon Pavilion of Blue Star. At first, red light natural disasters came to Blue Star, killing and injuring countless lives, not even one in a hundred. Later, it was extremely cold.
When it came, it was almost impossible for humans to survive on the surface. The survivors were forced to go underground."
There was deep pain and overwhelming hatred in his voice.
Bai Yan also asked bitterly: "Has the place where our tribe is also destroyed?"
Yin Dong said: "The country of China is now divided into seven war zones, all of which have main cities with defensive formations that can withstand natural disasters. If you have the opportunity to go back and see the main city of the war zone where your tribe is located, that's for sure
It won’t be destroyed.”
As for the fact that the main cities in the seven war zones were all rebuilt after the disaster, there is no need to mention this.
Anyway, for Bai Yan, whether it was the city before the natural disaster or the city after the natural disaster, it was built by later generations and would not be the tribal building when he lived.
But even so, Bai Yan was excited: "Really?"
"Well, really."
Seeing Bai Yan's excited look, Yin Dong thought for a moment and then said: "I'll contact Brother Ling later. He is Ling Fan, the chosen one who represents the human race on his home planet. If he can take pictures when he talks to the outside world,
, I will ask the Chinese military headquarters to send over a picture of the main city."
There is a mobile phone in his whirlpool world. I wonder if it still has electricity?
Bai Yan was even more excited: "If you can send it, please send pictures of the whole country of China. I want to see them all. Let me see... wu wu..."
This remnant soul of the ancient tomb, which had existed for an unknown length of time, once again couldn't control the sadness of the collapse and burst into tears.
Yin Dong took out the mobile phone in the Wuxu World and when he was sure that the battery was still half-baked, he gave the mobile phone to Ling Fan and told him about Bai Yan.
Ling Fan quickly replied: "Dongzi, why didn't you think of taking out your phone earlier? With this thing, I can directly take videos, and the military can send me so many messages in twenty seconds!"
Yin Dong: "...Uh, my pot?"
Xiaojun's afterthought came out: "I have thought of it a long time ago, but I didn't expect that there are mobile phones in Dongzishu Guoxu world, and the mobile phones still have power!"
Little Belle said: "My brother's Magic Moon Bracelet also has a mobile phone and a power bank in the space."
Xiaojun said with a sigh: "Xiaobao is stupid, you can't even think of this."
Xiaobao chuckled: "Are you smart? There are similar photography equipment in the arena, but they don't need to be charged. They use divine crystals. You haven't used them before, right?"
Xiaojun, this cheating father, actually said: "I'm not smart, so I just follow my dad. If he is so stupid, how can he expect his son to be smart?"
Ling Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cursed: "Yes, it's because Lao Ling's family was not well-bred, that's why he raised a bastard like you! Do you want to change your surname so that you have your mother's surname, and see if it can make you smarter?"
"
Xiaojun: "...Forget it, I might as well be named Ling! The genes of the old Zhou family are even worse. Oh, I wish I could be named Yin!"
Ji Yang: "Brother Jun, your mother raised a 1.8-meter broom to whip you!"
Xiao Jun was a little sad: "My mother can't even hit me with a broom that's 10,000 meters high. Alas, I really miss being hit by her with a feather duster!"
…
Outside the live broadcast room, in a room at the Baishan base, the little army mother was crying profusely.
Someone next to her advised her: "In this era of disaster, at least you can still see your son all the time and know that he is well, right? My son is in China, but he is in another war zone now and cannot enter the Baishan base at all.
I can’t see him either, he might as well be your little army.”
China's Military Department.
Minister Lu is issuing a series of orders. He is preparing to write down all the information he wants to convey to Ling Fan on paper when he talks to Ling Fan next time. When the time comes, he can just click to turn the page. He can turn through many pages in twenty seconds.
On each page, try to fit as many words and pictures as possible. Ling Fan and the others can enlarge it on the computer and it will not affect their reading.
…
At this time, in Yin Dong's live broadcast room, one could see that Bai Yan finally stopped crying, extended his mental power, entered Honglian Lake Manor, and "saw" Yin Dong.
He seemed to be able to see him from afar, and after confirming Yin Dong's appearance, he felt a little dazed.
He seemed to have seen the appearance of this human youth...when did he see it?
Bai Yan responded desperately, and a dusty memory in his mind was opened!
He suddenly thought of an old friend from the prehistoric era... In the tribe, there was a young man named Yin Yi, whose leg was bitten off by a tiger. He still set traps to ambush the tiger again and again until he killed the tiger's whole family.
"Yin Yi, you look like him. You must be his descendant." Bai Yan said in a daze.
The simple words, indifferent, made Yin Dong's heart beat wildly. He had read the Yin family tree in the palace of the city lord of the forbidden city in the Yin family's ancestral land in the blue fantasy world. The first generation ancestor was Yin Yi!
Is this really just a coincidence?
Chapter completed!