The resources and products here are rich, far beyond those on the earth.
Once upon a time, Emperor Ziwei created a world for the human race here, which was very prosperous for a while.
But now, the situation of the human race on Ziwei Planet is exactly the opposite, which can be described as precarious.
The human race, which was once prosperous for a while, has become declining, as if it cannot escape the cosmic rules of prosperity and decline.
Now Ziweixing is a world dominated by foreign races, and there is even a large god clan standing here, who has become the ruler of Ziweixing.
Here, aliens are hunting down human beings.
Either be killed or captured and sold as slaves to all parts of the universe.
It can be said that the humans on Ziwei Planet live like mice, hiding here and there.
All day long worried about the hunting from the priests and aliens.
In order to save the Ziweixing human race from the crisis, the only remaining human race forces selected a group of people and sent them to the mountain and sea realm at all costs.
It is to seek help from the ancient human race in the mountain and sea world.
At this time, on Ziwei Star, there was a sea of ??purple dust.
This place is shrouded in a kind of purple dust all year round, which is highly toxic. Most people who break in will be poisoned and die immediately.
Over time, a forbidden area was formed.
Here, few creatures come close, and once you are sucked into the sea of ??purple dust, you will basically not survive.
However, there are actually a large number of creatures hidden in such a terrifying place.
They are all humans.
Yes, the people here are the surviving humans on Ziwei Star.
It is estimated that 3 to 5 million people could survive.
You must know that at the peak of the Ziweixing human race, it was a huge force with hundreds of millions of people.
Now that there are only three to five million people left, one can only imagine what the Ziweixing human race has experienced.
Hundreds of millions of people have been extinct until only a few million are left, which is a pity.
In the middle of the Purple Dust Sea, a faint purple light curtain envelopes this area, where a large number of earthen houses and wooden houses are built.
The surviving Ziwei stars gathered here and hid in the restricted area to survive.
In the central area, there is a large hall standing, giving people a simple, noble and grand atmosphere, exuding a faint purple light.
That is Ziwei Hall.
At this time, a group of Ziwei tribe members gathered in the main hall, all of whom were the surviving senior officials of the Ziwei tribe.
"Clan leader, do you think they can succeed this time?"
An old man asked worriedly.
Others also looked worried after hearing this, and the atmosphere at the scene was a bit solemn.
Sitting on the main seat is none other than the current patriarch of the Ziweixing human race.
He shoulders the responsibility of the rise and fall of the entire Ziweixing human race. He is under great pressure. He is not old, but his hair is white.
This is sad, the human race on Ziwei Star has no hope.
"Luo Ye led the team into the mountain and sea realm, and we paid a huge price for this."
¡°If we don¡¯t succeed this time, we will suffer huge losses.¡±
A senior member of the Ziweixing human race sighed and said.
"no need to worry."
?Some people have different opinions.
He said: "Luo Ye took our younger generation with the best talent to the Mountain and Sea Realm. Even if we can't invite the rescue of the ancient human race, staying there can continue the blood of our Ziwei lineage."
"That's right, we have no way out."
"If you can't get rid of the current predicament, you will sink into this sea of ??purple dust forever."
"If there is no need for foreigners to encircle and suppress us, we ourselves will be buried in the sea of ??purple dust."
?Every one of you is very clear about the current situation.
The situation of the human race has reached a critical point, and it can be said that it will be destroyed at any time.
After discussing for a long time, everyone looked at the patriarch on the throne.
It was a middle-aged man, with a pair of light purple eyes, and an air of majesty all over his body, as if he was born to be an emperor.
He has the blood of Emperor Ziwei in his body and is a direct blood descendant of Emperor Ziwei. He naturally has a special temperament.
"Everyone."
I saw him slowly speaking: "The current situation of our Ziwei human race is very bad. The poisonous mist outside the Purple Dust Sea has begun to corrode the Ziwei star cover. In less than ten years, the defense will be broken. By then, everyone here will be dead." Spared.¡±
"For this reason, I have decided that we must??Find another safe place to perch before your defenses are broken. "
"Always keep an eye on the altar to see if there is any movement. The Mountain and Sea Realm is our only hope. If not, we will send most of the clan members to the Mountain and Sea Realm at all costs."
This decision immediately caused an uproar.
Such a decision is completely helpless. Ziweixing now has no place for the human race to gain a foothold.
Whether it is the gods or other alien races, they all launched a carpet-like campaign against the human race, killing everyone they saw, or being captured and made into slaves.
The current Ziwei human race has no power to compete or protect themselves.
Why has the once-powerful Ziwei tribe fallen to this level?
"Clan leader, have you really reached this point?"
An old man asked with a sad look on his face.
The middle-aged clan leader shook his head: "Elder, don't blame me, I am really powerless. The Ziwei human race has reached the point of life and death, and destruction is right in front of us."
"If we don't think of other ways out, the Ziwei lineage may be cut off."
Speaking of this, he said with a sad face: "You must remember, if there is no other way, I will send most of the clan members to the mountain and sea realm at any cost."
¡°There are ancient human races there, and they should be able to preserve a glimmer of hope for my Ziwei lineage.¡±
After speaking, the patriarch stopped talking.
His silence made everyone else present feel inexplicable grief.
A sad atmosphere echoed in the hall.
"I think about how powerful the Ziwei human race was in the past, why did we end up like this"
"Aliens, gods, our mortal enemies"
"Oh my god, why don't you open your eyes?"
???Looking at some of the old people from the Ziwei human race at the scene, all of them were in inexplicable grief.
As the patriarch of the clan, the middle-aged man felt very uncomfortable.
Being the leader of this clan is too cowardly.
But the blood of Emperor Ziwei flows in his body. Now, in his hands, Ziwei's lineage is gradually declining and even approaching extinction.
How can he have the face to face his ancestors and Emperor Ziwei?
¡°Great Emperor, what should I do?¡±
The middle-aged man murmured to himself with his eyes in trance.
He felt confused for a moment and had no direction.
Now there are alien spies outside. Once discovered, they will immediately attract millions of aliens¡¯ terrifying army.
With the deterrence of the gods, it is naturally impossible to escape.
The only way is for those who enter the mountain and sea realm to ask for help to successfully complete their mission.
In this way, there is a glimmer of hope.
"Report"
Suddenly, a figure hurried in.
Everyone present felt their hearts sink, and they thought to themselves that something big had happened.
"What's the matter?"
The middle-aged man woke up first and asked with a majestic face.
I saw the man take a breath, and then said excitedly: "Clan leader, there is movement, there is movement, the altar, there is movement over there at the altar."
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.
The middle-aged patriarch stood up suddenly and looked at the person who conveyed the news in surprise and joy.
"Is this serious?"
He confirmed again.
"Clan leader, it's absolutely true."
The person who sent the order excitedly said: "All of us have seen with our own eyes that the altar has come to life, and endless purple light is gathering."
"Very good!"
The middle-aged patriarch said with excitement: "Let's go and have a look with me. Luo Ye and the others may have succeeded."
After saying that, he strode out quickly.
Behind him, the senior officials of the Ziwei tribe followed with expectation and anxiety.
The group of people rushed towards an empty field outside the main hall.
There is a purple light gathering and condensing there. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com