God-Level Exchange System

“Someone has gone in already?” Song Fei said in his heart, and then asked, “So is anyone still coming out?”

“No, none of the 33 people who came in, unless there were other channels.”

“Go, take me to see,” Song Fei said. Then 2 people soared into the sky, and after a short flight, they saw a black and arrogant giant mountain soaring high, and it was particularly noticeable among the mountains, like the King-like emperor surrounded by the mountains, enjoying Shorten the service of its subjects.

Little Monk pointed at the proud giant black mountain: “The entrance to Secret Realm is at the top of that mountain.”

“Someone.” Song Fei grabbed a real monk who was planning to continue to fly forward, his eyes were fixed, his eyes shot like electricity toward the cliff near Black Mountain, where a black back was sitting cross-legged, The waist-long hair was pinned casually behind a yellow arabesque and could not see the face.

Ordinary samurai jersey, casually lost a sword like steel essence.

Song Fei and Yizhen 2 stood in the air and looked at this dark shadow solemnly. Song Fei suddenly said: “So lonely back. Why do you feel this way, Little Monk, you Buddhism pay attention to the heart, this person is what happened?”

“Amitabha.” A true monk sang a Buddha’s name, and said earnestly, “If Little Monk had a good guess, this donor should be hurt by love, so that he understands the ruthless way.”

“The ruthless way? And this way? It seems that the so-called Three Thousand Great Dao, 3000 is just an imaginary number.” Song Fei sighed.

“Amitabha, I also have Three Thousand Worlds in Buddhism, the so-called 3000, which can only be understood, unspeakably, and it coincides with Fellow Daoist’s 3000.” Yizheng.

“Well, it’s normal to go together. Buddha is the Tao,” Song Fei replied casually.

“The donor is really imaginative.” Yizhen’s face was a little awkward, after all, Little Monk has not fully cultivated to the highest realm, and Buddhism is originally the most sacred in his heart. The Buddha who was spit out by Song Fei was right and shocked. Views almost broke.

“Your child has some eyesight, and you can see that I have cultivated ruthlessness.” The black clothed person beside the cliff suddenly stood up, turned around, and faced Song Fei 2 humanely.

His swords were thrown aside by him casually, not to mention the ordinary black clothes on his body, which were dressed more casually by him, but his lazy outfit made him look eclectic, Exception.

His five senses are very sunny, but the five senses are soft and soft, giving a feeling of closeness. If it were not for the lonely and excessive temperament on his body, it is difficult to imagine that this neighbouring boy looks like a handsome and unruly man. A cultivator who has been hurt by love and has cultivated ruthlessness.

“Relentless, dangerous?” Song Fei quietly asked a true monk that he could never judge a person by his appearance, which almost became Song Fei’s instinctive reaction.

Song Fei’s voice was very low, but she was caught by the black clothed man, said with a smile: “Under the situation, it is a relationship between men and women, and constantly filial, benevolence, and justice.”

At the same time, Song Fei also got a positive answer from Yizhen, Yizhen: “The ruthless way, not the ruthless way. Relentlessness is hurt, and ruthlessness is the self-extermination lust. Whoever hurts him, then In no case, if it is true as the donor said, if the donor is hurt by love, then it will be ruthless, just ruthlessness. “

Song Fei silently nodded, and continued: “So how do we know that he was not injured by both his parents and his comrades-in-law and women at the same time? If so, wouldn’t he also be ruthless and unkind, worse than a pig, wouldn’t we be very dangerous? ? “

The corners of the black clothed youngster’s mouth twitched a little, and took a deep breath. After suppressing the anger, said solemnly: “Fellow Daoist, is this a curse on me? Heaven is pity, not so bad luck underneath.”

“Hahaha, kidding, kidding.” Song Fei changed his face faster than flipping through the book, and quickly changed to a smiling face. “One of the many Subsidiary Sects of Huazong next month is called Yue Tianyu, and this Little Monk is called Yizhen , I don’t know what Fellow Daoist calls it. “

“Indecision.” Black clothed youngster answered lightly.

“Oh, your sword is good. Seeing you seem to hate it, you might as well send him.” Song Fei’s cheeks were very serious when he said this.

The left hand grabbed his heart, and the long sword on the ground fell into his hand, expressing calmly: “This sword is named silent, and it is the brother that has followed for many years.”

Song Fei said to a real monk: “Look, even his brother has been so arbitrarily thrown by him, I said that he might break the relationship between brother and parents.”

A real monk was embarrassed and didn’t know how to answer, forced a smile and said: “This donor is unrestrained and unrestrained, this is his form and method, Yue donor, you are more attentive.”

Song Fei frowned, saying, “Is that really the case? Okay.”

“You also want to enter the realm?” Qing Qing asked suddenly.

Song Fei’s heart moved, and he seemed to guess correctly, this one also went to Secret Realm. This Little Monk is so unreliable, keep on saying that no one else knows about the magic realm. It’s just been a month since it seems that everyone in the world is understood.

Song Fei hadn’t asked the question yet, but Yizheng took the lead to ask: “At the time of the coincidence of Little Monk’s Master, I found out that this unreal world had never been touched. How did the donor discover it?”

“Nothing else, I faintly feel that there is something in the summon, and I go there. Such a strong summon should be the main treasure selection, and here happens to be polluted by demonic energy. Without the main treasure selection, it will only be in Secret Realm, so I call this Secret Realm a magical realm. “

Heavy treasure summon? Song Fei wondered: “Chongbao will summon people?”

“Chongbao chooses the master and will summon his satisfied master with his soul. This is common sense, don’t you know?” Qing Fei looked at Song Fei with the same eyes as the aliens.

Well, it seems that I really ignored and inexperienced myself. However, Song Fei felt something was wrong in his heart. If it was said that Chongbao chose the master, then it must be enough to choose one person. Why would the first 33 people go in?

“Devil Realm, this is a good title.” Between the 3 people talking, an old voice suddenly came from above their heads, but they saw a black clothed old man stepping on a magic weapon that was as round as a pot lid. The black iron man, behind him, is followed by a dozen or so little buddies. These little buddies don’t look very old. Each one has a deep cultivation base and is all in Foundation Establishment period. There is no cultivator of Gold Core realm.

With the appearance of this old man, Song Fei immediately felt a great increase in pressure. This invisible huge pressure could not be a master of the Gold Core period, so it is clear that the old man in front of him is a powerhouse of Spirit Realm.

In addition to the old man, following the black 傀儡 next to him, the dark cold light glowed, faintly more dangerous and violent feeling than the old man exuded, Song Fei saw some scalp tingling.

Damn, how can you follow me, and it is no less than Spirit Realm’s powerhouse. What the hell is Sect so abnormal? In addition to this old man, his little friends also each brought a puppet, a slightly stronger Foundation Establishment cultivator, even with a Gold Core period puppet.

Seeing that the old man ’s cultivation base was not against himself and Little Monk, Song Fei immediately planned to pull the banner and said to the old man, “The person of Huasong Subsidiary Sect next month, I do n’t know who you are?”

This place next to Yue Huazong, pulling out the name of Yue Huazong, will certainly make the old man dare not to attack him at will.

Sure enough, after listening to Song Fei’s report to the family, the old man’s violent breath on his face was slightly reduced, proudly nodded and said: “Old man is the Yuezong Huasong Subsidiary Sect, if you are a parent, you must know me title.”

“It turns out that you are always Sikong Senior, you have heard of Senior’s reputation, disrespect, disrespect.” Song Fei said with a smile.

“Well, if the meeting is more fun, the old man will not embarrass you.” Sikonda proudly said.

At this moment, he gave Song Fei a contemptuous look, sneered, and turned to leave.

“Boy, you are what sect or school again, dare to be so rude!” Sikonda turned with disdain, and acted like a slap in his face, suddenly furious.

Turning emotionally, she was suddenly sneered, “I am not a man of the Moon Sect, but now no Sect, no Faction, how are you going?”

“In this case, the old man will teach you good family instructions for your parents.” Sikonda angered, and then grabbed his hands in the void, bursting out an earthen-colored streamer, like a black line, directly grasping the situation on the edge of the cliff Off.

With a bang, the sword suddenly came out of the sheath, seemingly a bland sword. It suddenly stabbed the streamer of the old man. Later, the light of the sword was twisted, and the complicated streamer was hanged 7 8 1 immediately.

This youngster’s sword easily broke the attack of Spirit Realm powerhouse Skonda. Song Fei was shocked. This seemingly bland young man was no less powerful than Spirit Realm.

Then even more shocked was Skonda, who pointed at the emotional silent sword and said intermittently: “Heartless Sword, silent sword, you are emotional.”

“It’s me.” Qingqing still stood indifferently between the cliffs, and the long wind blowing the long hair and clothes behind him looked even more chic and unruly. Junlang Sun’s face calmly said, “How are you going?”

“Since you are emotional, for the sake of treasure in the demon realm, the old man bears this tone.” Sikongda said solemnly, “If you enter the demon realm, you will win the treasure by your ability.”

“Of course it is,” said Lightly emotionally.

“Hmph, just you, still arrogant?” At this moment, a very nice female voice came from afar, but the tone of this voice made people reduce the image of the voice master by more than ten grades in a row. .

At the sky, a red silhouette appeared in the sight of everyone. Song Fei’s heart said “ge-deng”. It was really enemies on a narrow road. The person who came here was Murong Xue. Her top grade Spiritual Artifact Sen Luo umbrella, now still Lying in her Storage Ring, I wonder if she will be found.