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Ye Feng has a lot of doubts.

Why haven't you heard of this natural disaster for the last thousand years?

Now, only two years later, the natural disaster suddenly appeared.

I haven’t heard of any genocide before, and there has never been a Demon invasion.

Too many questions.

I want to find someone to ask, but who can answer?

With a sigh, Ye Feng shook his head, and tossed these questions aside for a moment. Now he returns to Xianyu and tells the news to others.

He did not find Saint Eleven and Tianji Old Man in the first place, but found Su Qiyue and them.

Subsequently, several people were informed of the impending disaster.

When they heard the news, they both froze for a moment and then fell silent.

Silent for a long time.

Su Qiyue said to Ye Feng: "If, I mean if."

"If at the end, there is no third way of doing things, you must abandon us, leave yourself, and go to another world!"

It was a natural disaster that wiped out the world. It was impossible to fight.

So at this time, they hope that Ye Feng will not stay here because of them.

"What nonsense."

Ye Feng hugged Su Qiyue, hugged her tightly, and said, "I came to you just for you. If you are gone, what do I mean in another world?"

"fool."

Ye Feng said nothing more.

Although hope is slim, in the final time, it is worth fighting for yourself.

The cost of failure is already there. It is nothing more than suspicion. Where else can it be miserable?

But if it succeeds...

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, it is worth the effort.

Ye Feng found Saint Eleven and Elder Tianji again and told the two of them.

When they learned that the natural disaster was coming, both of them were shocked.

Elder Tianji couldn't help whispering, "Is that story true?"

"What legend?"

Both Sage Eleven and Ye Feng couldn't help but look at the elderly Tianji. From what he just said, he obviously had more news about the natural disaster.

"A legend my master told me." said Tianji old man.

He glanced up at the sky, with a touch of remembrance in his eyes, and said, "That was when I was very young, my master told me a story seriously."

"He said, in fact, our world is just an island in the sea."

"In the surrounding sea, there are countless huge monsters, and in the deeper waters, there is a existence that we cannot imagine."

"Living in an island must be very careful, not only to prevent peeping in the sea, but also to guard against the power of the sea."

"Like a tsunami, it will appear every once in a while. The whole island will be flooded and everything will die. After a long time, the island will appear in other places, and everything will start from scratch."

Both Saints Eleven and Ye Feng listened very carefully.

Hearing behind, they were a little surprised.

Even if the world is like a small island, the disaster was a tsunami that day?

When the tsunami comes, how can a small island resist?

This road is only submerged!

"What else did your master say?" Ye Feng asked. He had a hunch that the mysterious master Tianjiji must be more than just telling a story.

"There's some left."

The old man Tianji thought for a while and said, "He said that when the tsunami is about to erupt, let me go to his grave to burn incense."

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