A black palace floated slowly, surrounded by dozens of spiritual ships.
This black palace, as well as many spiritual ships, are all shrouded in a gray formation, isolated from the outside world.
There are countless such nebulae in the Qianlong Galaxy. Coupled with the hidden formations arranged in the nebulae, this is the biggest reliance on the survival of many remaining forces of the human race over the years.
However, this so-called greatest reliance actually only serves to delay time most of the time. In the words of the Saints, it is just "living on."
When the Saints launch a carpet-like search, the hidden location will eventually be slowly found by the Saints, and what follows is a massacre.
The Saints call this combat method "hunting" - the process of locking the target, searching, and killing is just like a hunter hunting, and the result is the same as hunting. There is no suspense at all. The hunter has always been a hunter.
Less likely to be injured by prey.
Now, this team in the Qianlong Galaxy is in a precarious position facing the human forces "hunted" by the saints.
In the place where this force is stationed, in the dark palace at the center, in a single room on the top floor——
This room is large, but the display layout is surprisingly simple, with an octagonal obsidian table and two heavy and stocky obsidian chairs. Next to the table and chairs, there is a row of ancient wooden bookshelves against the wall.
On the bookshelf, there are thick classics on display. The words in the classics are extremely ancient and few people can understand them. Directly opposite the bookshelf is a wide bed with light gray sheets.
The floor in front was covered with a black velvet carpet.
The walls of the room have not been much sculpted, but retain the original tone and rough style of the metal used to make up the walls, making it look even a little depressing.
At a certain moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and a woman in black walked in. She was wearing a simple black dress, with a faint look of haggard on her beautiful face.
She is Xiao Moxian, the owner of this house.
Everything in the room was quiet, only the gentle footsteps of the little devil fairy echoed in the air.
She slowly walked to the obsidian table and sat down. In such a dark room, her pure and elegant appearance seemed a bit out of place.
She did not light the candlestick, but just sat quietly for a while in such a dark environment. Then, she placed a piece of amethyst on a small formation disk and opened the formation disk.
In an instant, a vast and beautiful starry sky lit up in front of the woman in black.
This is a star map with a radius of tens of billions of miles.
In fact, the star map of this starry sky has long been imprinted in Xiao Moxian's mind. She knows every star, every nebula here, and even the larger meteorites. She closes her eyes and knows all about them.
She could copy the star map, but every day, she would spend an hour looking at this star map.
She knew that the area she was in could not be hidden for long. The search range of the Holy Son of Creation had been reduced to a very small area, so small that it was impossible for them to move, because once the base was relocated, there would inevitably be
If you leave clues behind, the risk of exposure will be even greater when the time comes.
Time was getting tighter and tighter, and Xiao Moxian had to start thinking about the worst outcome. She deduced countless possibilities for the final confrontation with the Holy Son of Creation in her mind...
Although it is a losing battle, Xiao Moxian will not sit still and wait for death. At the last moment, the result she wants is to allow as many people as possible to escape from this catastrophe!
Of course, it is impossible to escape all of them. Some people must be left behind to delay time. These people will be the victims.
How many people should be left behind, how many should escape, and how to arrange tactics, these are all things that the Little Demon Fairy has to consider.
However, no matter how the arrangement is arranged, as the leader of this human force and the strongest among them all, she must stay when the crisis approaches.
The group of victims needed a leader, and this leader could only be herself.
However, if possible, she hopes that her child Lin Huang can escape from this star field and leave safely.
He is the continuation of his and Lin Ming's lives, and the hope of the human race.
Thinking of her child, the Little Demon Fairy sighed softly. She inevitably thought of Lin Ming again. A hint of sadness flashed through her watery eyes. What would happen to him if Lin Ming was still here?
Woolen cloth?
Gently touching the star map in the void, night gradually fell, and the sun surrounding the nebula slowly disappeared into the thick shadow. The little devil stood up and brewed a pot of mist tea for himself.
The tea is brewed from Wannianwu Qinghua. It tastes fragrant and sweet, and has the effect of nourishing the soul, which can keep the little magic fairy energetic during continuous thinking.
In fact, she hasn't rested for a long time.
Taking two exquisite purple sand glass cups, Xiao Moxian poured two cups of mist tea, keeping one cup for herself, while she pushed the other cup to the other side.
Then, Xiao Moxian began to think again. She had many issues to consider now. For example, their Amethyst reserves were running low. The formation to support the hidden base required a large amount of Amethyst. These Amethysts would follow their activities.
The scope is getting smaller and smaller, and it is becoming more and more difficult to mine.
She needs to find a way to solve this dilemma, otherwise the base's formation will be supported for less than a year, and by then, there will be no doubt that they will be found by the Holy Son of Creation.
From time to time, Little Demon Fairy put the cup to her mouth and took a sip of tea.
Slowly, she drank her own cup of foggy tea, but the cup opposite was kept motionless, as if there was someone opposite - there was always an empty chair on the other side of the table, leaving
The next person's seat also leaves a cup.
This is Xiao Moxian's habit. She has been living alone these years, but it seems like two people are living together.
As time passed, the originally hot tea in the cup gradually cooled down, but Little Demon Fairy didn't notice it at all.
An hour later, she turned off the formation of the Reflection Star Chart, shook her head, and stopped thinking about the problem of Amethyst for the time being, but began to meditate and breathe out.
In such an environment, Little Demon Fairy sat alone and meditated, quietly spending the quiet night before the storm.
However, it seemed that there would be no peace tonight. After midnight, in front of the stone table where Xiao Moxian was meditating, a gray sound transmission mark lit up. Apparently there was news to be reported to her.
Looking at the sound transmission jade slip that kept shining in the dark night, Xiao Moxian frowned slightly. She felt that the flashing jade slip was like an evil eye - in fact, over the years, if something happened
Urgent news comes, and it turns out to be bad news.
For example, the Holy Son of Creation has reduced the encirclement, and for example, they don't have many energy stones left.
Even worse, once again, the scout team of Demonic Immortal Palace was captured by the Holy Son of Creation. In order to keep the secret, they committed suicide with the soul-eating poison they had prepared in advance at the moment when they confirmed that there was no hope of escape.
This kind of poison is extremely overbearing. It requires the alchemist of a great realm king to refine it, and its use is restricted to warriors below the realm king level.
Once the soul-eating poison is taken, the person who takes the poison will die within a few breaths, and the poison can also destroy the soul of the suicidal person, so that even if the enemy searches for the soul, they will not be able to find anything of value.
To put it bluntly, this kind of poison makes people lose their souls.
This is a miserable way to die, but Xiao Moxian has to equip each member of the scout team with such poison. Every time the alchemist of Moxian Palace hands over a new batch of soul-eating poison to Xiao Moxian
When the fairy held it in her hands, she felt that the things she held in her hands were as heavy as mountains and rivers.
Especially the calm expression on the Demon Immortal Palace scout's face when he took the poison made her heart hurt like a knife.
However, she had no choice and didn't have enough strength, so she could only do this.
Shaking his head and putting these thoughts aside, the Little Demon Fairy left the room and walked towards the sound transmission array.
The sound transmission array of the Demon Fairy Palace is very close to the little Demon Fairy's room. At this time, there are already several key members of the Demon Fairy Palace waiting around the sound transmission array.
Seeing the arrival of the Little Demon Fairy, one of the young men moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he hesitated.
"What's up?"
Seeing the young man's expression, Little Demon Fairy frowned slightly. This young man's name was Tao An. He was born after the Great Tribulation. He was a loyal follower of Little Demon Fairy and the backbone of the Demon Fairy Palace.
The way he found it difficult to speak made Xiao Moxian immediately realize that what he had just received was definitely not good news, otherwise it would not be like this.
"Tell me, there's no need to hesitate. The worst that can happen is that the Holy Son of Creation has already found us."
The little Demon Fairy's voice was calm, and Tao An's voice was stagnant. He looked at several key figures of the Demon Fairy Palace around him and said, "Miss... Simingxing, something happened..."
Tao An's words immediately made Xiao Moxian's heart twitch!
Siming Star was the only planet that the Little Demon Fairy owned after he established his residence in the Qianlong Galaxy.
There are tens of billions of people living on Siming Planet. These people have slowly migrated from other galaxies over the past two to three hundred years and are the loyal people of the Little Demon Fairy.
The Little Demon Fairy has loved the people like his own children over the years. When the Holy Clan invaded the Qianlong Galaxy, the Little Demon Fairy also swore to protect the residents of Siming Star and let them live and work in peace and contentment, marry and have children. However, when the Holy Son of Creation repeatedly
The encirclement narrowed, and Xiao Moxian could no longer stay on Siming Star. She had no choice but to leave.
Otherwise, not only would she be captured alive by the Holy Son of Creation, but Simingxing might also be destroyed in the flames of war.
Leaving Siming Star is a helpless choice. Under normal circumstances, if Siming Star is discovered by the Holy Son of Creation, there will naturally be a suffering. However, the Holy Race generally does not carry out genocide against the civilians of the human race - that is meaningless.
They lost some slaves who developed the wild universe.
But today, looking at Tao An's expression, I'm afraid that's not the case!