The two guards looked at Qin Feng carefully. One of them asked, "who are you?"
"I am Chun Feng. What year is it? " Qin Feng can't wait to ask.
"Spring Maple?" The guards look at each other and feel strange. They don't know each other, and they are even more surprised at Qin Feng's problem.
"Answer me!" Qin Feng sent out a trace of sword respect.
Feeling the pressure, the two guards were shocked. They fell on their knees and said, "Hui, Hui, it's 98265."
"Xu Ling Li?" As soon as Qin Feng stayed, the martial arts competition in the spirit world was in 75000 years of the yuan spirit calendar. It's not easy to change the calendar, and it's 98265 years of the virtual spirit calendar? This shows that the virtual spirit calendar alone has passed more than 90000 years.
Qin Feng only felt confused, but in a flash, he directly released his mental power and manipulated the two guards to understand the specific situation.
Through mental power, Qin Feng quickly obtains everything that the other party knows.
With the understanding, his face changed greatly.
Unexpectedly, it has been more than 300000 years since he went to Mengfu on that day. Twenty thousand years ago, the demons invaded again.
This time, the demons are fierce, powerful, and long-term layout, but they are defeated by the protoss, so there are so many ruins.
After this battle, the protoss became weak and was killed countless times. The strong were killed and wounded, and many people were captured as slaves. There were only hundreds of thousands of survivors in the whole spiritual world.
There are only five places on the Holy Spirit continent where human beings gather. This is one of them, and the rest are inaccessible.
It is also because of the war between gods and demons, which destroys the heaven and earth and makes the heaven and earth in the process of repair. I am afraid it will take tens of thousands of years for the spirit to improve.
As a result, the demons did not stay here, waiting for the aura to return, but also gave the protoss a chance to breathe.
Qin Feng heart grief, did not expect that this will happen, and the invasion of the demons when he was sleeping, did not help, in the twinkling of an eye vicissitudes.
Qin Feng stood there, his heart full of waves.
After a long time, he murmured, "is this the nightmare buried in my heart? It's really true. Is it a nightmare or a reality? "
He crossed the two guards and went into the city. Walking there, he found that the once bustling and glorious holy heaven city is now sparsely populated. There are only about 20000 people in the whole city, which is not the same as before.
Moreover, the strength of the cultivator was too weak. Along the way, he found that the strongest one was only the senior spirit emperor, even the spirit emperor.
Soon after, he left to look for other places where human beings had gathered.
It took Qin Feng nearly a year to travel around the rest of the city, but it was similar to Shengtian city. After the war, it was extremely dilapidated, not repaired, sparsely populated, and the strength of the practitioners was low.
Qin Feng feels despairing. What scares him more is that he finds that his cultivation has fallen unconsciously.
The spirit is thin, unable to practice, and constantly running, consuming strength, finally make its cultivation weakened, and this is also the reason why the existing practitioners' strength is low.
"How could that be?" Qin Feng once again lamented, and his heart was frightened and afraid.
He wanted to go back to the spirit of heaven to have a look, but now there is no teleportation array in the whole Holy Spirit continent, let alone the teleportation array in the mainland. It is extremely difficult for him to go back by himself.
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