Cultivation In Troubled Times

Xuanyu and Jiyu were in the abyss of Taixu. Seven streamers passed quickly, but in a flash, they disappeared into the endless darkness.

In the grave like abyss of Taixu, jiu'er, along with the patriarch of the five ethnic groups and Huan Qian, is quietly thinking about his mind. Wang Feng's voice, appearance and appearance filled her mind all the time.

For Wang Feng, from the blue water palace in the sky demon world, when she left, her heart had no hatred at all. Instead, it was a deep melancholy and attachment! And the former resentment complex and troubled thoughts have also been weakened and become single or unique.

"When can I see him again?" Nine son Fang Xin coco ground think, machine ground follow public longitudinal light Ji Lue.

"Magic brother, nine color Obsidian... Is it so cheap for that boy? You must know that if you are not of our own race, you will have a different heart. " Wildly speaking to the phantom heart, he looked both unwilling and helpless.

"Oh? Brother Kuang hasn't remembered who Zhou Wu was? Do... Ha ha... Do you want to kill him again and force Wang Feng to hand over the nine color Obsidian? " Magic heart light smile, immediately back to preach.

"Yes, I think so!" He sighed wildly and laughed bitterly. "It turns out that Wang Feng, who had no idea what bad luck he had gone, was the disciple of Wuzu... But he came back empty handed, old man... I'm not willing to go back!"

"What do you think?" The illusory mind slightly opens up its mind power, and its shape is like a net. Jinjiao, Mingxu and Yimeng responded immediately. For a moment, the five were in a state of interaction. At the same time, jiuer and Huanqian in the middle were shrouded.

"What else? All of a sudden, he killed an old immortal. His cultivation is so high that even Chen lie is not his opponent. Let's... Hum, not even his dish! " Jin Jiao, originally a puppet, has always been dull and inflexible. He also dreams of being a woman and has considerable self-respect. They didn't speak, but Mingxu took the lead in saying it.

"You can beat the old three apprentices seriously, but you can still retreat. Even I admire you! "Haha..." he laughed wildly as if he were sarcastic or praising.

"That's to say that I'm not paid attention to by the old man!" In terms of fame and falsehood, a trace of resentment passed through his eyes. I don't know whether he really hated Wuzu or was angry at the wild sarcasm“ It doesn't mean that twenty of them are invincible in the world! "

"Well. The famous patriarch is very intelligent, and his words are reasonable! " After all, the illusory mind is resourceful. It immediately hears the voice of Mingxu, so it is the first to react.

"Oh? How do you say that? " Wild suddenly came to interest, quickly asked.

"If we go back and report the nine color Obsidian to the upper bound, guess what the result will be?" Mingxu saw that all the people were listening attentively, and finally a trace of contentment appeared on their faces, and then they spoke slowly.

Nine son hear here, in the heart not from ground a sink.

"That's for sure! Well... Maybe... Maybe there will be some nine color Obsidian? " He said wildly, but he was not sure whether he could get some nine color obsidian.

"Well! It works! But discuss the wording in advance. If not, why did they go there? It's hard for us to answer... "The magic heart's eyes twinkled," and we have to play together. Only in this way can we attract more attention from the above. "

Originally, Huan Xin had some illusions about Wang Feng, but when he saw Mingxu's proposal to report it to the public, all of them agreed with him. He hated Wang Feng, but he had nothing to do. In this way, it is impossible to monopolize a large share. This is the end of the matter. The magic heart simply pushes the boat with the current and gives up!

"For the sake of the nine color obsidian, they will definitely do it! In Wang Feng's eyes, I'm afraid I'm still staying in Jicang. This is a good opportunity, and it can't be missed! I'd better speed it up! " Also dream Xiu eyebrow tiny Cu ground says.

"With nine color obsidian, our family can dominate the human system! At that time, we were the first-class heroes! " As a puppet, he has always been oppressed and humiliated. Jinjiao has been a subordinate for a long time. He just wants to go up to a higher level and become a superior person!

"There is no harm in all profits! Ha ha... But we'd better disclose the news to Jicang first before we do it on the top... "Mingxu laughs darkly and ponders it.

There was a chill in everyone's heart, but they admired it. On the means of conspiracy, even if it is illusory, it is inferior to him. Nine son in the heart a burst of crazy jump, involuntarily slightly changed direction, leave the name empty some. The name empty see nine son have this unusual appearance, in the eyes of two cold awn, a flash namely die. And everyone is listening, where can you see?

"Let Jicang and laobudier fight to death first, and then we'll go to God and do it again... Hehe... What belongs to us, others don't even think about it!" With the saying of Mingxu finished, the seven people had gone away, and there was no trace.

The northeast of Jicang, far away, is running slowly and smoothly. But this boundary is far away from Jicang, just like a paper kite flying high in the sky, and the long invisible line connects the paper kite and Jicang.

This world is nameless and desolate. Since the arrival of Wu Zu Zhou Wu, it has become his resting place, and named "Ao Feng". Outstanding but not group, alone into a universe, both lonely and proud; Far forward thorn, forge ahead, and like a blade. It's called Ao Feng!

At this time, twenty masters and disciples of Zhou Wu, as well as long, Feng, Nizi and others, have just come to Aofeng world after leaving the demon world. There is nothing in this world. All of them sit on the ground and quietly watch Wang Feng's salute to Wu Zuxing.

Heavy nine ring head, knock on the ground full of gravel, the gift is over. Next, Wang Feng took out the sea and sky god brew that the drunken Qingzhuo God gave him, and drank with the master and the people. For a moment, laughter, resounded through the entire Aofeng world.

Wu Zu is full of high spirits and smiles. It is obvious that he has deep expectations and hopes for Wang Feng. Less than a thousand years of practice, it is already the last stage of the great God, and the realm of martial arts has reached the peak of true martial arts. I dare not say that there will be no one after this. However, it is a living fact that it is shining in the present and ancient times!

What is the peak of martial arts? Is there a higher class above pure martial arts? How many? First floor? Two floors? Or, forever? Wuzu doesn't know. Wang Feng doesn't know. Everyone present did not know. But there are always people in the world who have heard of it. That is Wang Feng's two parts, Feng a and Feng B!

Although I don't know, Wuzu can feel that there may be more than one realm above pure martial arts. This is very similar to what a and B heard. That is, in the two frame universe, there is a deep and powerful universe, in which kanliwu kingdom once appeared a martial god. It's said that he has gone beyond the realm of pure martial arts and reached a higher level of "stop". Moreover, for this realm, he announced the order of closing martial arts, which is called "closing martial arts according to" stop "!

But he was still not satisfied. In order to pursue a higher martial arts realm than the end, he resolutely gave up the whole Chenwei universe and went to another universe, or space.

The wine is strong and mellow, which makes people intoxicated. Since leaving QingHan, Wang Feng has never been so happy and relaxed. On the one hand, he drank a lot of wine, and on the other hand, he told us that he had obtained nine righteousness explanations from the Qing and Han people, and then worked hard all the way up to now. As long as Wang Feng remembered the details, he said without scruple, including how to get the nine color obsidian.

With the wine, Wang Feng tore up the dimensional space and revealed the nine color Obsidian like a hill. For a moment, it was brilliant! People were amazed. They did not expect that the legendary supreme gem could be seen with their own eyes, and there were so many.

Dimensional space is actually a space separated from the real space-time of the universe. As long as it is not in a closed space, it can be opened. But if the person who opened up this space is in it, he can't move or change his position. Because those who open up this dimensional space are still limited by the laws of the original universe and will not be changed by the change of the environment.

"How are you going to use it?" Wu Zu asked. Every man is innocent, he is guilty! Wu Zu, who had been through a lot of trouble for a long time, knew what was at stake and was secretly worried about Wang Feng.

"Refining a treasure of time and space, and refining only one!" Wang Feng is quite confident. When people heard this, they were shocked. These tens of thousands of pieces of nine color Obsidian were only used to refine a treasure. Once this treasure is refined, how big its shape should be and how amazing its power is!

"Are you sure?" Wu Zu asked again.

Wang Feng was stunned and said, "no! But give me time, the treasure will come out

"You don't have time! And the danger is coming Wu Zu's eyes were shining, and he looked at Wang Feng intensely, "the nine color obsidian is the supreme treasure, and it's piled up like a mountain. It's estimated that these are the total number in a frame of the universe. Even those who are in the realm of the original God are salivating for it! What's more... It's still in your hands! " The meaning is very obvious. Wang Feng's cultivation is not enough at present. It's a disaster, not a blessing if he keeps it in his hands!

Wang Feng stayed for a long time. After he got the nine color obsidian, he also thought about the consequences, but he didn't see it as thoroughly as Wu Zu“ In the opinion of the master, what should we do? " After thinking about it, Wang Feng had to ask.

"Three choices! First, it is the best policy to give up the nine color Obsidian immediately; Second, return to QingHan immediately and give it to Qingyu God Emperor for him to deal with; The third is... "Speaking of this, Wu Zu was silent again.

"Master, please speak clearly!" Wang Feng was a little worried. He didn't expect that nine color Obsidian would bring such serious consequences.

"The third is to seal all the people who know you have nine color obsidian, and then keep it secret! But it's extremely difficult, and obviously too late! This is the next best policy! " Wu Zu sighed, and his brows became more worried!

A silence, silence, everyone sat on the ground, silent, seems to be able to hear their own heart thumping!

Wang Feng bowed his head and thought for a long time, then slowly stood up, walked out of the circle and paced back and forth. Step is not urgent, but it seems to be very heavy, step on the sand, Dong Dong sound. But in my mind, I had different ideas, and suddenly a line of writing appeared, "art of war of Sun Tzu"!

In the art of war, it is said: "all those who fight should win by coincidence and surprise. Therefore, those who are good at extraordinary things are as infinite as heaven and earth, and as inexhaustible as rivers... Therefore, the potential is nothing but extraordinary and just, and the changes of extraordinary and just start again and again, and the extraordinary and just coexist, just like the endless cycle, and you can't beat the poor! "

"In addition to the three strategies mentioned by the master, maybe I have a choice!" Wang Feng's eyes brightened. "Although it's still unknown, there's a lot to do. This choice is neither the best nor the best, let alone the worst. It's the strategy of the... Warrior! "