Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

Guangmu God will do it in person, but it ends peacefully, which makes many people feel incredible.

But the heat is still high.

After all, this matter involves too much, shaking the five continents of the horror game.

At the moment, Luochen and Haiji are already on their way to Buzhou.

Most of these two continents are forces that do not belong to China, or the main forces of China are concentrated in the central continent.

But strictly speaking, although Zhongzhou is the center of the horror game, the real excitement still belongs to Buzhou and Luzhou.

Because Buzhou and Luzhou have gathered too many forces from all sides, such as the Nile, Atlantis, Olympus, and so on. They also have many other forces, such as the kingdom of heaven.

Even the alien associations under the alien King were distributed in Luzhou and Buzhou.

"It's strange that China should not monopolize the whole continent." Luo Chen has some doubts.

"It's still because of Jiang Taixu and the alien king." Haiji suddenly explained.

"When Jiang Taixu died in the war, the alien King oppressed other forces all over the world and set aside a continent for China to show his memory."

"But in fact, Zhongzhou was already the territory of the Chinese Dharma circle before the great flood, because before the great flood, the Chinese side was extremely powerful, and many other forces could not hold up their heads. They really looked down on the world."

"That's why the pattern is like this." Haiji sighed.

Before the first World War of the great flood, the Chinese power once flourished to the point that it had won the world.

At that time, whether it was Olympus, or the banks of the Nile, or even the rarely born kingdom of heaven, they could only look up to China.

And as long as it doesn't go too far, horror games won't interfere.

It's just that what should decline now is still declining.

Now they have come to the Ministry of Zhou, autobiography out of the array, Luochen and his party on a slightly Leng.

Because this place is not a prosperous metropolis, but a small town, and even some people are planting corn in the field nearby.

"Is the transmission wrong?" Wang Cheng frowned, because they are going to Rongcheng of the Ministry!

Before I came here, I heard that Rongcheng, a famous big city in Buzhou, is bustling. Now it's actually in a remote town?

But the transmission array is fixed-point, almost no deviation.

"Old man, is this Rongcheng?" Wang City steps through a canal and walks to a man who is sprinkling seeds.

"What city?"

"Rongcheng!" Wang Cheng repeated.

"What did you say?" The old man raised his head and took off his hat, with a blank face.

"Gentlemen, my grandfather is old, and his ears are back." At this time, a woman in very simple dress came up in the distance.

The woman was carrying a basket with some wild vegetables in it.

I'm about 18 or 19 years old, but if I didn't dress up, I'm afraid I must be a beautiful woman.

"My name is Zhixiang. Just call me a Xiang." Ah Xiang is very enthusiastic.

"Are you going to Rongcheng?" Ah Xiang asked again.

"Little sister, we are from Zhongzhou. We went to Rongcheng to find friends we knew." Haiji came forward and said.

"Rongcheng is 300 miles west of this town. Are you practitioners?" A Xiang took a look at Haiji's dress and Wangcheng's dress.

Although she was simple, just like a peasant girl, Wang Cheng and Haiji were dressed in very special clothes. On the contrary, Luochen was very ordinary, so she asked.

After a little chat, Ah Xiang told the public that Rongcheng was under martial law these days. Only in the morning could he enter the city, but not in the afternoon.

"If you don't dislike me, I'll stay at my house tonight. Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the city." Ah Hsiang said again.

Luochen nodded, because it is said that the dragon and tiger mountain is in Rongcheng, but no one knows what's going on there.

So Luochen and his party are not in a hurry.

A Xiang leads Luo Chen and his party home, passing by the town and buying a few pots of good wine.

When he got home, Ah Xiang asked everyone to sit down, and then he went to the kitchen to be busy.

Before long, a Xiang took the steaming corn cob to the table.

"I'll go and make two good dishes with your stomach first."

Luo Chen and his party have reached the stage of creating a valley. Naturally, they don't need to eat. They only need to eat a little occasionally to satisfy their appetite.

However, Haiji has a strong desire for words, so she picks up the corn cob and chews it.

"What is this?" Haiji took a bite, then asked in surprise.

"Corn!" Seeing Haiji ask like this, Ah Xiang doesn't feel surprised.

Many Dharma practitioners are high-ranking figures. They don't eat these grains at all. It's normal not to know them."We have been eating this for generations. It's said that this corn has a bright future." Ah Xiang explained.

"What's the point?" Luo Chen is also curious.

Corn was introduced to China in the 16th century, and it was only after Columbus discovered the new world in 1492 that he brought back seeds from America and spread them to the whole world.

Before that, corn was only in America.

"Corn is very unusual, other plants, in order to continue, sow out, will find a way to let the seeds fly out naturally."

"Even wheat can take root." Ah Hsiang explained.

"But corn is different. Corn is a gift from God. Even if it is ripe, it can't reproduce after landing, because there is a thick layer of leaves around it."

"And it's not wild." A Xiang a words pour is to let Luo Chen also tiny a Leng.

It's true that many crops such as wheat are wild, but corn can't be found in nature. It can only be artificially propagated and sown.

In this way, it's hard to say whether the corn is the product of the celestial burial star or not.

"It's a gift from the gods." Ah Hsiang said again.

For this point, even if Luo Chen takes out the insight of xianzun in the previous life, he has to be convinced.

Nothing else, because if corn is made, then the creatures at that level will definitely surpass the peak of Luochen's previous life!

This is not an exaggeration, because from the technical level, even if the technology is extremely developed, it can not produce a grain of rice!

And Luochen even if the previous life is immortal, also can't do it!

No one in fairyland can do it!

It's a grain of rice made out of thin air!

Because that is to create a living life out of thin air!

Everything else is OK, but only a living life, which can't be created by magic or magic in Luochen's previous life. And buried star, let alone a grain of rice, all kinds of creatures and more than millions, millions!