The myth of crossing the heavens

In the early morning, the sun is shining.

Hot steam is already rising from Laowang Steamed Bun Shop on Tianshui Street.

The looming meat oil is exposed in the middle of the white bread, which is very fragrant and attractive.

Although it was early, the bun shop was already full of people.

The traffickers and pawns rushed to the morning market.

In addition to selling meat buns and vegetarian buns, Laowang Baozi Shop also sells cheaper steamed buns and multigrain steamed buns.

Business is brisk every morning.

Yi Qingchen was sitting in the 'private seat' in the bun shop, eating buns and drinking soup in a leisurely manner.

He is watching the pedestrians on the road.

It snowed last night, not much.

The snow was only three inches deep overnight.

People stepped on cars and rolled, and the thick snow layer has been rolled out into black sewage.

This world is much more prosperous than the world of Zhu Xian, and it is more like the world of Xiaoao.

There is a sense of prosperity in the world and the noise of the world.

The place where Yi Qingchen is now is Tianluo Kingdom Linzhou Mountain Forest City, a rather prosperous state capital.

He stayed in Jade Immortal World for the last five years, using the magic weapon as a medium to open up space to refine the storage magic weapon.

Afterwards, he installed some top-notch treasures and left the world of Jade Immortals.

He didn't intervene too much in the inheritance of Ming Huazong, and the battles with Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and even Fenxiang Valley.

After all, it is already a mature force with its own development path.

Yi Qingchen just passed the Xuanhuo Jian and the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation to Xiaohuan, and she took over the Ming Huazong.

At that time, Xiaohuan's cultivation had already been promoted to the Golden Core realm, which was more than enough to protect the foundation of Ming Huazong.

Leaving the Xuanhuo Jian is also a means for Yi Qingchen to leave a counterbalance to the power of the beast god or Shura for Zhuxian World.

He has mastered the Pure Yang True Fire, and it is useless to keep the Profound Fire Mirror.

In case of the resurrection of the beast god, or someone re-sacrificing the Fulong Cauldron, the Xuanhuojian is the only restraining force.

As for more things.

It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married.

Manpower is exhausted, so why bother to be perfect in everything.

How can everything be perfect in this world.

After traveling to this world, there is no language or writing.

Considering that the worlds he travels through are stronger than the other, Yi Qingchen didn't make a big fuss as soon as he came.

If any strong man against the sky is provoked, wouldn't it be death.

It's better to be cautious.

Yi Qingchen chooses to integrate into life first, and gradually understand everything in this world.

After traveling through several worlds, he is nearly three hundred years old now, and he is a veritable old monster.

But his physical body and primordial spirit didn't show any signs of aging, and he still looked young.

There is no need to worry about Shouyuan, he has plenty of leisure to integrate into the new world and understand customs and culture.

He got some money with empty hands, and went to a private school to teach him how to read and write.

After ten months, Yi Qingchen has mastered the writing and language to a good extent, and is ready to gain a deeper understanding of the world.

Speaking of which, the aura of the New World is actually not much higher than that of the Jade World, and it is not considered a high-level world.

This reassured Yi Qingchen a lot.

Even if there is a strong person, I am afraid that they will not be strong enough.

The only thing to worry about is whether there is any way to cultivate to a higher level in this world.

It would be so beautiful if he could get the kind of exercises that directly point to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

The steamed stuffed bun tasted good, and the spicy soup was a bit thick. …

Yi Qingchen wondered if he should try another store tomorrow.

call……

There was a slight sound of breaking through the air, followed by a figure jumping off the roof.

It was a warrior with a cloak, and after falling to the ground, he turned around and jumped up.

A rise and fall rushed two feet away.

Yi Qingchen became interested, and his spiritual sense quietly swept over the cloaked warrior.

It's a young man.

"such a pity……"

The man in the cloak is young, but he has practiced martial arts very well, and he is about to open up the second vein of Ren and Du.

It's been a long time since I saw anyone practicing martial arts, which reminded Yi Qingchen of the good time when he was practicing in Huashan.

Could it be that this is a fairy world?

Yi Qingchen was thinking in her heart, and before she knew it, she began to think about the novels of fairy martial arts that she had read.

Uh, it seems that I haven't read a few books.

At this moment, another figure flashed in front of the man in the cloak, and the gleaming golden sword produced dozens of sword shadows to stab the man in the cloak.

The man in the cloak couldn't help but make a wrong step, dodging to avoid the attack.

"Hand over the things, or I will kill you without a place to bury you!"

The middle-aged man who wielded the sword sneered, swung the sword and attacked again.

The sword is drawn continuously, without revealing a single flaw.

The man in the cloak drew his sword, and the sword was as light as practice.

The sword shadow of the middle-aged man paused, and the long knife made a crisp clang.

"There is a difference in martial arts between sword wielders and sword wielders."

Yi Qingchen watched with great interest, and thought of meddling in his heart.

This seemed like an opportunity.

The sword comes and goes, and moves around.

The two warriors fought fiercely, and the scope of the battle became wider and wider.

The surrounding people avoided one after another, so as not to be involved in right and wrong.

The man in the cloak snorted coldly, and the long knife fought faster and faster, like lightning flashing.

"With your broken sword, you are worthy of stopping me?"

The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and he was about to lose.

"Thieves, don't be rampant, I, Hanxingjian Fangting, will meet you."

A young man in white came out more and more, holding a sword and rushing towards the cloaked man.

As if to show that he was not a sneak attack, the man named Fang Ting shouted loudly when he attacked the cloaked man's back.

It's just that the drink was a little late, and the sword had already pierced the cloaked man's back as soon as the voice came out.

Following the young man in white came a group of helpers in similar clothes.

They came from both sides of the long street, blocking both ends of the street.

Several people even jumped to the roofs on both sides, blocking the air passages on both sides of the street.

"Shameless villain!"

The cloaked man swung his long sword away, and started a physical fight between the two.

The three of them fought more and more fiercely, and the sword energy flew all over the sky.

Not long after, another person joined the battle circle to besiege the cloaked man.

This time the man in the cloak finally couldn't hold on, but after ten moves, danger appeared everywhere.

Yi Qingchen felt sorry for him.

If he doesn't use ten moves, he will definitely lose.

Sure enough, the cloaked man's long knife was broken in the next instant.

The two swords staggered and pierced his lute bone.

The cloaked man let out a muffled snort, his eyes glowed fiercely, and he stamped his palm on the person who stopped him first.

laugh.

The long sword entered the body, and blood flew everywhere.

boom!
The original swordsman flew backwards, his complexion instantly pale as snow.

This unlucky guy was hit in the lower abdomen, and if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.

The other two were startled and angry, and couldn't help adding two more strengths.

Unexpectedly, the shoulders of the man in the cloak were pierced by the long sword, and instead, his aggressiveness exploded completely.

He grasped the double swords with both hands and forcibly closed them in the middle, and the power under his feet burst forward like cannonballs.

Fang Ting and another swordsman were caught off guard, and they were pulled into the middle and collided with each other.

boom.

Another bang.

The cloaked man collided with two swordsmen, and with a loud noise, the three of them flew backwards.

Both loses!

The man in the cloak attacked the strong with the weak, and dragged his opponent to serious injuries.

"It's full of aggressiveness, but it's not very smart."

Yi Qingchen thought to himself.

The abilities of these four people are not worth mentioning in his eyes, only the aggressiveness of the man in the cloak is impressive.