After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

——Benefits——

It's Xuan Zhe who lost his Taoist companion, and it's not Zhou Feng who lost his wife. Why is he so sad?

Zhou Feng smiled, he still had to find his knife in this life.

Besides, those common people who are mediocre and have no skills but just want to join in the fun, now that they have got some news about the soul of a certain knife, they are like dogs who have smelled fishy smells, and they all swarm to Huangcheng again.

In the previous life, after a certain knife was shattered, everyone was looting it, but without the soul of the demon Zhou Feng in this world, the soul of a certain knife can only dissipate along with it.

Now that there is a shadow of a certain sword soul in Huangcheng, then, has its owner been resurrected?

Although outrageous, it is not without trace.

Everyone went to look for a certain knife, and their hearts were beating drums. Zhou Feng's cultivation base was completely destroyed in his previous life, and he was just a lamb at the mercy of others.

If he returns to the world in this life, what kind of cultivation will he be in?

When people are greedy, they don't care about anything, and their lives can come second.

Huangcheng was a barren place 800 years ago. At that time, only the lowest level of mortals would live, and anyone with a little bit of aura was unwilling to settle here.

It is said that at that time, Huangcheng was located in the center, lacking mountains and water, and most of the essence of sunset was taken away by the surrounding plate lands. After a hundred years of hard work, the fairy grass and elixir might be able to grow one, and the seeds were whole grains.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, whole grains are the most useless things. In terms of taste, they are not as good as the delicacies cooked by immortal grasses and spirit plants. If it is to talk about full stomach, which immortal cultivator has not passed the fasting period?

Although not everyone ascends to the ascension, only one top sword fairy has emerged in these years, but "everyone cultivates immortality" is almost inseparable.

This embarrassing situation was changed only when a great person appeared in Huangcheng 200 years ago. The records of the continent are damaged, and there is no record of the name and age, but the legend left by this person is word-of-mouth. Xiang Chan.

He broke through the barriers of heaven and earth with one knife, and scattered the good fortune taken from the four places back to Huangcheng, so that the barren land can grow good-looking and spiritual food.

Now in this situation, the city of God is full of flowers, not to mention green;

Lou Huafang, soaked in the fragrance of makeup and powder, is gentle and sweet, even if it is a country road in a wheat field, the buffalo pulling a cart has a unique style, which can attract the attention of countless people who have made great achievements.

There is no need for any heavenly grass elixir, just standing in the field will refresh you.

Especially the recent news, it's amazing. If God's City is said to be a great luck, it may be the birthplace of the next Ascension Realm.

Perhaps, the big man 200 years ago is the same person who is about to ascend to the great luck of God's City.

Previously, all Zhou Feng asked were passers-by in a hurry, with a secretive expression, and he said "in a certain place" when he asked.

Thanks to his naivety, he thought that there really was a place called a certain place in Huangcheng, and it just so happened that the name of his knife was "a certain knife".

A certain knife falls in a certain place, and after a few years he attains the Tao, it can be regarded as an anecdote.Zhou Feng also secretly planned that one day he would really achieve Taoism and become an immortal, and he also left some interesting stories.

Unexpectedly, this "a certain place" is a synonym for inconvenient words, and a certain place is "Shanglin Garden".

A fragment of a certain knife happened to fall into Shanglinyuan.

Shanglinyuan is a place in the mustard world. It is a place of its own, with an enchantment outside. Ordinary people are naturally restricted by the barrier. They can only watch dryly, and cannot even enter.

Now, the fragments of a certain sword's sword intent passed through the sky like a meteor, piercing through the barrier that had been sealed for thousands of years, and opened the barrier.

Just a piece of a certain knife fragment will not attract people to flock to it. If the name of Gudi Chuqi is added, it is expected that people with names and surnames from five continents will gather in Huangcheng.

Now 5000 years away from China in the mustard world, and just a thousand years away from Qin Dynasty, the Bodhi monk who has gained great wisdom asked for a piece of black paper.

Half a month ago, a leaf that everyone was looking forward to fell with the wind. On it was a line of characters with a dragon and a snake and a strong golden hook. There is a saying in the Han Dynasty, "There are hundreds of beasts in the garden, and the emperor shoots in the hunting garden in spring and autumn, and there are countless beasts. There are seventy houses in the Li Palace, which can accommodate thousands of riders."

The hexagrams uttered by this money-swindling old fortune-teller are also literary. In fact, in layman's terms, this "Shanglin Garden" is just a place for raising rare and exotic beasts. At most, there can be an ancient phoenix species, or a pure dragon bloodline. dragon egg.

These fancy looking things are nothing compared to his certain knife.

Zhou Feng didn't want to draw attention to himself during this trip, he wanted to fish in troubled waters and get into Shanglin by wandering in the crowd.

Just in time, a few walkers dressed in white scimitars were talking about him. Although he is not a person who likes to listen to small words, but others are talking nonsense under his nose, as if they are not interested in listening, it is also considered to them Not much respect.

Zhou Feng abruptly stopped and followed those people at a distance of not too far, but Zhou Feng has always had good hearing, so he could hear clearly at this distance.

"It is said that the mysterious swordsman who just climbed to the top of the Yunxiao list a few days ago failed with his pregnant sword. The fragment in Shanglinyuan may belong to his sword."

The companions answered disapprovingly, "He is not in the Ascension Realm, and that knife is not considered a fairy product. Besides, it is just another fragment. What is there to find? Haven't you seen so many people coming? I think this time the fragment is [-]% It belongs to that person."

"that person."

"Isn't he dead?"

"Shut up, shut up."

Since he didn't care, why did he come? It couldn't be to watch the excitement, obviously coveting his knife, and pretending to be indifferent.

Zhou Feng rested his index finger on the scabbard. It was the body left by a certain knife. Now that the essence and aura of a certain knife had dissipated, it turned into an ordinary mortal knife. Maybe it was made from the laziest sword shop in Huangcheng The worst knife in my life is a bit better than a certain knife, but Zhou Feng still cherishes it.

At the beginning, a certain knife was not really a knife in the strict sense. When Zhou Feng picked it up by the river, it was just a long iron slab, very thick.

With daily polishing, holding fish and slashing people in his hand, Zhou Feng regards a certain knife as a real knife, perhaps because of his sincerity, even a long iron slab can become a decent knife.

Later, I met an old Taoist priest. The old man saw that he really liked him, so he asked someone to make him a scabbard, a handle, and a red string to wrap up the word "Xiaodao". Only then did Zhou Feng get his first one. The last knife.

A slow, clear male voice came from behind him, interrupting his thoughts.

"What do you know, since a certain knife is broken, it still has such great power, I'm afraid that Zhou Feng faked his death, but in fact, he entered the Ascension Realm early, and he didn't ascend for a long time, probably waiting for his knife.

A certain knife is scattered in five places, gathering the essence of the five twilights, I am not talented, but I also know that when these five fragments are together, it can fly ninety thousand miles and go straight to the fairyland. "

His voice stirred up thousands of waves, his voice was not shouting, but it was very penetrating, attracting everyone to look at him, dressed in Yingzhou, with black hair tied into strands and dreadlocks, and red pearl necklaces for hair , worn in strings.

The collar is made of spirit fox fur, and the whole body is thick and stocky. Thanks to the tall figure of this person, it is not ugly to wear, and it does not look like a ball.

Zhou Feng only glanced at it and then retracted his gaze. He could not laugh or laugh if he was thinking about it. It has only been a few days, and it has been said that this is what they say.

Even though Zhou Feng grew up in the wasteland, he sharpened his sword intent in remote and remote places, and never saw people with evil intentions. He didn't know that someone could say black into white, and right into opposite.

There was a rustle of cloth behind him, and he raised his eyelids again, and met the gaze of the person who had just spoken, with a half-smile, with a little inquiring, it was a very outstanding face, with long eyebrows and fine eyes, feminine but not insipid, although it was more beautiful than the mysterious one. Zhe was a few levels behind, but she was still considered a beauty.

Zhou Feng had no intention of talking to him, and he was considered a half-hearted man. On weekdays, he held his status as an expert in the world, remembered his master's teachings, and did not speak easily. When he was about to miss his body and leave, he was stopped by a jade flute in front of him. way to go.

"On weekdays, I like to travel with good-looking people the most, and join in the fun. This brother has outstanding features and is extraordinary. I wonder if I can go with you?"

Zhou Feng didn't want to attract attention, and now he could be seen by everyone. He raised his eyes impatiently. When the pupils were focused, the clear eyes were pitch black, which was a gesture of refusal. "You're too ugly, forget it."

Who knew that the man would not be annoyed, would not advance or retreat, put away the jade flute, and followed Zhou Feng step by step, just stuck in half a step, and his voice was low enough for two people to hear.

"Hey brother, I think your appearance looks a bit like that devil Zhou Feng."

Zhou Feng raised his long eyebrows, glanced lightly, and became angry for no reason. "roll."

The knife was never out of its sheath, and he used a weeping willow by the roadside as a weapon. With a flick of his finger, the tough and soft branch can also become a sharp weapon.

A few willow leaves are like small scimitars, engraving marks on the jade flute that I haven't had time to withdraw from my arms.

Zhou Feng just wanted to scare him away, he didn't want to fight, the internal injury from handling the knife was not good, a certain knife was originally one with him, when Twilight smashed the soul of the knife, it almost tore his spirit body as well.

Zhou Feng tapped his toes lightly, and disappeared after a few ups and downs, naturally ignoring the man's sinister, determined gaze.

Shanglin Garden is an authentic garden in the mustard world that existed in history books and biographies in ancient times. It has a wide range of literati and poets, or some Xiangru as Fu.

In the world of mustard seeds, it is now considered an ancient place with excellent scenery.

Ordinary people can only see the fragments of a certain knife, which is a great temptation, but for the top immortal cultivators, they know for sure that there are divine beasts stored in the upper forest, forming a world of their own, and those who can go to the upper forest can get three thousand roads and enjoy spiritual empowerment The authority is a great fortune that cannot be expected.

It's not necessarily that everyone is for a certain knife, and most of them are planning for that spiritual energy empowerment.

Zhou Feng just wanted to get back his knife, so the competition might not be very fierce.

Although he wanted to ascend and seek a way out for those who died in vain, the biggest difference between him and the world was that Zhou Feng was not greedy at all.