After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

--Out--

During the century, of course, great things happened.

Dynasties always have iterations, but unfortunately in this world, since Zhou Feng was burned to death on the high fire platform, there is no such capable minister anymore.

They killed each other, because of various interest disputes, they fought to the death.

The incompleteness of the plane also caused those people's lack of emotion and mind. The prosperity created by Zhou Feng was only a hundred years old.

The school hall will also be dusty, and the heart of a child will also fall into the mud.

What's more, there is a lunatic Xuan Zhe.

He slaughtered the third generation dog emperor who was addicted to wine and sex, and the court was silent. The fragile skin of this country has passed the time of crumbling, and it has completely collapsed.

In the bloody storm, there are good people who died innocently, and villains who deserved what they deserved. Their flesh and blood souls are endlessly entangled, and they are attached to the galloping beasts in Shanglin Garden.

The unicorn is the only one.

It waits every day.boil...

Finally, one day the familiar aura flew across the sky like a meteor, breaking the barrier of this chaotic world, and came to Shanglin Garden.

Although the fragments of a certain knife are not complete, they are many times stronger than before.

The person Qilin was waiting for finally came.

The ending of the story has been told, karma reincarnation, it really is retribution unhappy.

It's a pity that Zhou Feng still couldn't protect the big Chu he was thinking about.

The Shanglin Realm imprisoned the souls of the immortals. After 200 years in the small world, the meteor vortex in the mid-air of Shanglin Garden stopped spinning in reality.

Those who were sucked into the vortex were also released. Very few people died in it under special circumstances, and most of them were able to escape from it because they were dying, and returned to reality. They were all living beings in that plane.

It is precisely because the involvement is not deep, so what happened in it, the memory is not very clear, it can be regarded as a dream.

Zhou Feng should have lost his soul, but he and the unicorn were closely connected because of the blood of the unicorn, and became the guardians of the same origin in the upper forest world, and he also fell out of the meteor vortex.

After staggering two steps, someone hugged his waist and stabilized his figure.

It's Xuanzhe...

It stands to reason that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, or in other words, not seeing each other for a day, thinking like crazy, but Zhou Feng is really a little embarrassed in his heart now.

In this life, he and Xuan Zhe were friends who had known each other for only two days. In his previous life, the cause of his death was a mystery, and there was already a little bit of ambiguity involved. Now that he has entered the small world, he still owes him something.

In the moment when he got into the small world just now, not only did he sleep with Xuan Zhe, but after a lifetime, he still owed him a pile of unclear debts. In such a situation, Zhou Feng, who never cared about face People who plant foreign things don't know what to do.

They come, the security.

The ruthless way made his heart feel like a mirror lake, and the wind passed by, maybe a ripple was blown, but that was all.

The small world is just a dream, how can the things in the dream be regarded as real?

Zhou Feng retreated a few steps calmly, the distance was just right, neither too close nor unfamiliar.

"In Shanglin Garden, thank you for taking care of me."

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Xuan Zhe's eyes that were originally full of brilliance dimmed suddenly, and he forced a smile with a pale face.

"But Huangliang Yimeng, brother Zhou don't have to worry about it."

Strangely, Xuan Zhe has never been older or younger, and he must be older than himself. He can be regarded as his ancestor at the age of becoming a god, and in order to show the distance, even his "brother" came out.

It really is to avoid suspicion.

When Zhou Feng heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, he felt a little awkward.

The "Zhou Feng" in this small world is not himself, and the "Xuan Zhe" inside is not Xuan Zhe either. That cold-hearted Xuan Zhe, who was only warm to the dead Taoist companion, probably lost his mind and himself, oh no, he was ambiguous with "Zhou Feng".

He has nothing to be guilty of, Huang Liang's dream is all fake, and he doesn't count it.

Xuan Zhe and him are like performers on stage in costumes, they just follow the steps as soon as they come on stage.

Zhou Feng felt relieved after thinking about it, put on an indifferent and stable attitude, nodded to show his friendliness, and then put his thoughts on the Qilin beast.

"Xuan Zhe" treats "Zhou Feng" like this in Shanglin Garden, it's all because the two of them are mentally incompetent, lacking soul and soul, and they don't have any meat.It was an empty dream between them.

But Qilin Zhizhi is indeed a beast in Shanglin Small World, unlike him and Xuan Zhe who are not a complete person at all.

Not only did it wait for him for so many years with genuine affection, but also the bowl of unicorn blood saved his life, otherwise he would not be able to get out of this meteor vortex.

The hairy calf gives birth to the Yinglong, the Yinglong gives birth to the Jianma, the Jianma gives birth to the Qilin, the Qilin gives birth to common beasts, and the hairy ones are born to common beasts.

To be honest, Zhou Feng has never seen Zhizhi with such a grand appearance before. The proportion of "common beasts" is relatively large, and the four-legged beasts are actually a bit ugly. Although I can guess the prototype of the unicorn, I can't help but look at it today. Stupid.

Zhou Feng fell into the meteor vortex and crossed the forest, raising such a small animal, caring for it carefully, treating it like a treasure.

In those unbearable years when the tree was hard to support and the shadow was alone, even if Zhizhi was just a small animal, he could feel pity out of thin air. This feeling was so precious that Zhou Feng couldn't let it go.

Zhizhi spent many days and nights chasing the stars and the moon, and finally changed into four legs and transformed into a dragon, and the dragon transformed into a unicorn, but the person who was with him was gone.

Eternal Chenxing, with a flick of a finger, a second is longer than a millimeter, but it has been waiting for someone who does not know whether it will meet again.

Zhou Feng's supremacy in the forest world was just an accident, and entering the Shanglin world in this world is even more difficult and difficult coincidence. This is a one-in-a-million probability.

If it weren't for the fragments of a certain knife falling into it—but if a certain knife entered Shanglin, it was actually a mistake.

Zhou Feng had no other ideas except that the word "destined" could describe such a situation.

Sure enough, somewhere, there must be a definite number.

"Zhizhi, come home with me." Zhou Feng sighed long and mournfully, thinking of it being alone as a little four-legged beast, trying to fight for thousands of years, refining a world, and sending the black and yellow paper to the big world. All sufferings are gained without words.

Zhou Feng thought, Zhi Zhi must be taken away.

The auspicious unicorn roared, staring at Zhou Feng with wet pupils, stepping on the ground with four noble feet, lowering its head just like it did when it was a child, and rubbed the corner of Zhou Feng's clothes.

Under Xuanzhe's murderous intent, Qilin reluctantly withdrew his gaze, jumped into the depths of the upper forest world, and the meteor vortex also disappeared.

This world shrinks into a line and gradually falls into Zhou Feng's pupils, comparable to the light of the sun and the moon.

Thousands of miles of fertile fields, no more wild beasts whining.

Zhou Feng rubbed his eyes uncomfortably, the originally narrow and sharp eyelids seemed a little droopy, the dark pupils were bright and wet, and when he blinked lightly, the water rippled.

Shanglin Garden itself is clean, but the cloud of beasts outside has not been cleaned up yet. It is a mass of flesh and blood. There is some resentment, and the rest are all kinds of obsessions.

Zhou Feng didn't forget the purpose of this trip. The fragment of a certain knife has not been found yet, so it should be in Shanglinjie, that is, in his own eyes?

Just as he was about to call out Qilin to ask for clarification, Xuan Zhe interrupted him as if he had a heart.

"Are you looking for this?" Xuan Zhe spread out his palms, and in the clear lines of his palms lay a soul fragment of a certain knife quietly.

"Exactly, thank you, Brother Xuan." It was originally his thing, and Zhou Feng was not as polite as Xuan Zhe, and directly reached out to grab it, but Xuan Zhe put his palms together, just wrapping his.

Zhou Feng raised his eyes, and crashed into a deep deep sea. He just frowned slightly, and Xuan Zhe let go of his hand knowingly, smiling embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I was in a daze just now."

"Yeah." Zhou Feng absently put away the fragments of a certain knife, as if he didn't care at all.

The author says:

The hairy calf gives birth to the Yinglong, the Yinglong gives birth to the Jianma, the Jianma gives birth to the Qilin, the Qilin gives birth to common beasts, and the hairy ones are born to common beasts.

引用自《淮南子》感谢在2021-06-3009:16:22-2021-07-0208:13:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 servant;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 servant;

Xiao Xiaochen, OOC's Ren Renren, and He Feng 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!