Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 495 Di Yan: The Realm of Cultivation is so much fun!

Listening to Jian Wuju's words, the corners of Dongfang's mouth moved slightly.

What the hell is playing pornography, this Diyan is also a time traveler, right?

All souls are created equal!
This practice is still popular in the comprehension world?
The most outrageous thing is that it was made by Di Yan.

The world of comprehension ten thousand years ago was truly chaotic.

"Is there any legend about Immortal Diyan? I like hearing stories very much!"

Dongfang blinked, looking expectant.

The matter of Senior Time Traveler is indeed interesting.

"Naturally! It is rumored that Immortal Diyan left behind three treasures back then. The first one is the Treasure of Light and Shadow. Anyone who is destined can enter!"

"The second one needs to collect all six ancient Emperor Flame Jade before it can be opened!"

"It's a pity that Immortal Diyan created the Morse code and left behind a string of runes, so far no one has been able to crack it!"

"This third treasure is rumored to contain the biggest secret in the world, but no one knows where it is!"

Listening to Jian Wuju's words, Dongfang's eyes widened.

He knew that the Treasure of Light and Shadow, the Fen Jue in the hands of Master Xiao Yan, Yao Chen, was brought out of it.

"It's just... this Morse code... Senior Traveler, you really know how to play it!"

After thinking for a while, Dongfang asked curiously, "What Morse code? Are there any other runes?"

Others do not know, he may know.

If there is a treasure house, it might really be cheaper for him.

"I don't know either. I only know that the Morse code is hidden in the six pieces of Emperor Flame Ancient Jade. Instead, I have records of those runes!"

Jian Wuju palmed, and a piece of shadow jade appeared in the palm, mana surged, and rows of runes appeared in the air.

"Nimma... this is the 26 pinyin alphabet, what a god rune!"

Dongfang was extremely speechless in his heart, this time traveler Diyan, he really knows how to play.

"Speaking of Immortal Diyan, I once got a piece of enlightenment from him! It's a pity that I can't understand the text!"

"Cousin, if you are interested, feel free to take a look!"

Seeing that Dongfang was interested in Immortal Diyan, Li Cangfeng quickly took over the conversation, and with a wave of his hand, a strange page appeared in front of Dongfang.

"Oh! Practice comprehension?"

Dongfang's pupils lit up, and he quickly took a look at the slightly weird paper.

All of the above are in simplified characters of the earth, no wonder people in the cultivation world can't understand them.

The writing in the realm of comprehension evolved from runes, and it has nothing to do with the writing on Earth.

"Lumber logging? Has this Di Yan ever worked as a lumberjack?"

Dongfang was puzzled, and watched it quietly.

"There are strange trees in the prehistoric mountains, which can become spirits after thousands of years, and become spirits after ten thousand years. They can be called spirits when they take shape."

"The elf is beautiful, pure and frank in nature, soft in body, fragrant in body, extremely sensitive in skin, and drunk when touched by alcohol."

"The art of dual cultivation is even more..."

"My will is as hard as iron, and I have been addicted to it for hundreds of years, and I can't extricate myself..."

"The taste of logging... is indescribable!"

"Nimma... Is this the realization of practice?"

Dongfang shook his hand and threw the paper out.

He always felt that what was written on it was himself.

His body seemed to be more sensitive than that elf.

This Diyan is simply...

"Di Yan's sentiments are written in simple handwriting, with silver hooks and iron strokes. Unfortunately, no one can understand them!"

Seeing Dongfang throwing the paper out, Li Cangfeng said regretfully, and put away the paper.

"If my cousin wants to study, I have a few here too!"

"We have a few here too!"

Following the sound, Dongfang raised his head.

Gu Feng, Yan Qing, Lei Zhong and others all took out the same paper as before and floated in the air.

"Playing with snakes?"

"The Protruding Dragon Chapter?"

"The Story of Playing the Phoenix?"

"The Royal Fox Chapter?"

"Washing Jiao Chapter?"

"Nimma... What are these things? Writing the Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

Dongfang was speechless, the taste of this Diyan was simply different.

"Huh! Summary?"

Dongfang glanced over and saw that there was only a row of writing on a piece of paper.

"The world of comprehension...is really fun!"

Seeing the handwriting on it, Dongfang's mentality was completely out of balance.

Damn other people time travel, they can play with anything.

When it was my turn, I was always on guard against being played by others.

"Sister! Diyan, don't let me meet you, or I will let you repair sunflowers, throw you into the monsters, and let you have enough fun!"

Dongfang cursed inwardly.

This is not a decent person.

Can play anything?

No race.

No wonder saying that all souls are created equal, this f*cking bastard is a hungry bastard!
"I don't read it... I don't understand it!"

Dongfang was helpless, instead of looking at those papers, he silently drank his tea with his head down.

I thought that the senior traveler would leave behind some good opportunities.

Unexpectedly, it was a prodigy who had penetrated the realm of comprehension.

He also recorded all these prostitution and prostitution incidents one by one.

Also a talent.

"It's really hard to understand. Immortal Diyan is very wise, and what he does and what he says is different. In today's world, I am afraid that no one can understand the truth!"

Everyone agreed again and again, but their eyes never left Dongfang's face.

Especially when there seemed to be a moment of anger just now, and the coquettish look in the eyebrows made people intoxicated.

"Even if it's not the Qingmu Immortal Physique, no one can refuse such a woman!"

Such a thought emerged in everyone's mind.

Their eyes collided with each other, and they both showed a trace of vigilance and hostility.

With such beauty, coupled with that green wood fairy body, and Dongfang Clan's Spring and Autumn Prosperity Art, the whole cultivation world is afraid to go crazy.

It is rumored that the Spring and Autumn Heyday Formula seems to have been specially created by Di Yan for the Dongfang Clan back then.

Moreover, it is strange to say that the females of the Dongfang clan are all wood-type in physique, and seem to have a strange secret.

But so far no one has been able to uncover it.

It is only rumored that Di Yan traveled to the mainland for hundreds of years, and when he came back, he was accompanied by a group of women who claimed to be Dongfang.

Each one is beautiful.

It was also at that time that the Dongfang clan emerged in the cultivation world and gradually became famous far and wide.

"I'm tired...I want to rest!"

After drinking the tea in the cup, Dongfang whispered.

Being watched by a group of men all the time, even if Dongfang has already trained his nerves, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

This is because the few people in front of them all restrained, and their eyes only lingered on his face, neck, and fingers.

Instead of looking at the sensitive parts of his body like an evil ghost.

"Come here, tidy up the Yueming Pavilion and wait for Miss Biao to rest!"

Jian Wuju spoke, and a group of maids came in response.

"Cousin, this Yueming Pavilion can enjoy the bright moon in the sky at night, the scenery is very beautiful, it is already the best pavilion on my flying boat, please don't dislike it!"

Hearing Jian Wuju's voice, Dongfang nodded and said, "You are welcome, cousin. It's my first time riding a flying boat. It's too late for me to be curious. How can I be disgusted?"

"Thank you, cousin, for taking care of me!"

After speaking, Dongfang said to everyone again: "Forgive me, cousins, Dongfang is a little sleepy, let's rest first!"

"Cousin will go on her own!"

Everyone spoke in unison, their tone extremely soft.

Dongfang followed the maids to Yueming Pavilion, and after dismissing all the maids, he threw himself on the bed.

A murmuring, gnashing of teeth sound resounded in Yueming Pavilion.

"The gap between a traverser and a traverser...is really huge!"

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