Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

Feng Ming took her by the hand and explained to her as she walked in the crowds: "It can be said that it is the earth in ancient times. It can also be said that when a world was born, it was like a sapling of a tree, followed by history. The saplings grow up and grow many branches. This is the interface of different historical trajectories that evolved from the same starting point."

As he said, he suddenly remembered something, and said: "Speaking of which, the "Blue Bag Book" in Mo Jue's collection comes from another small world that has the same origin as the earth's civilization but has a different trajectory."

Hua Shu was really surprised. She had always thought that it was Mo Jue who had been to this world before. In ancient times, she obtained "The Book of the Blue Bag" through some means, but she didn't expect to get it from another world. , So it seems that the "Blue Bag Book" in this world is really like the legend, it has been damaged and lost.

In this way, Mo Jue's other collections, such as martial arts secrets that only exist in martial arts novels, are probably from other worlds, right?

With this guess, she became more curious about other small worlds, and wanted to visit it.

Seeing her thoughts, Feng Ming smiled softly and said: "There will definitely be a chance. When we return to the top and get back everything we used to, if you still want to go to other worlds to take a look, I I will accompany you to travel all over the world."

At the beginning, because the catastrophe was approaching, there was not enough time. They just traveled a part of the small world selectively, and they hadn't enjoyed it yet. If she wants to go in the future, he will accompany her when the dust settles in the future. All over thousands of small worlds, all over the mountains and thousands of scenes.

Hua Shu looked up at him, brows and eyes curled, revealing a brilliant and tender smile, without any extra words, just a smile, a small gesture of gently snuggling next to him, enough to express her joy and joy at the moment. Moving.

His feelings for her are unquestionable. Since he has given a promise, he will definitely do it. When the dust settles, as long as he really wants to travel through the thousands of worlds, he will definitely accompany him without saying a word. she was.

"Oh, isn't this the young master of the Feng family, the famous genius Fengming?" Suddenly, a strange voice broke the warm atmosphere between the two.

Feng Ming frowned slightly, and coldly raised his eyes to look at the person who was speaking, with an undisguised expression of disgust in his eyes.

Hua Shu also looked at the man, and saw that it was a young man who looked more than 20 years old. He was dressed in a luxurious purple robe with long hair tied behind his back and holding a fan in the other. Standing leisurely in front of a booth, looking at them with a gloomy expression.

In terms of appearance, this man is also a handsome, upright handsome guy, but his cold look, with a bit of jealous stern eyes, severely damaged his good skin and made him look horrified. people.

"Let's go!" Without paying attention to the person, Feng Ming took Hua Shu's hand and planned to leave.

Seeing Feng Ming even ignoring himself, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, with a sullen expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "What? Just leave when you see me. Is it because I'm afraid that I won't succeed?"

Feng Ming lifted his eyelids lightly, looking at him with an indifferent expression that was thousands of miles away.

"Although the fly is disgusting, I don't want to reach out and slap it to death. It's too disgusting." He said lightly, without any mercy between his words.

At this time, he has completely lost the tenderness of facing Hua Shu, replaced by a high indifference, just like the person opposite is just an ant low in the dust, and he is not qualified to take a look.

"Feng Ming! Don't be too much. Everyone is from a big family. What qualifications do you have? Just a better qualification. Don't think that you are called a genius. You are really amazing!" The man's face was pale. Gritted his teeth viciously.

"It's really nothing great to have a better aptitude, but compared to you..." Feng Ming sneered on his lips, looked at him up and down deliberately, and sneered disdainfully: "You're nearly forty years old. Entering the Golden Core Stage, such strength dare to come and scream in front of me, and I don't know where your courage comes from?"

"How about your strength? You didn't rely on Feng Family's resources to pile up. If you weren't Feng Zhenyu's son, could you improve your cultivation so quickly? Humph! You just got a good tire."

Feng Ming glanced at him contemptuously. He didn't even bother to look at him. He jokingly smiled: "Heh! Are you jealous of me when I was born? Oh, I almost forgot, your father is no longer there. Now I live by my uncle who is the head of the historian family. It's no wonder you are so jealous of me. Who made me better than your life, with a good background that you envy and jealousy?

"Feng Ming!" Being poked at the center of the matter, the man's face was dark with anger, his teeth creaked, and his face was distorted with anger.

No matter how angry he was, Feng Ming seemed to have not seen it, and took Hua Shu's hand to leave.

Hua Shu was led by Feng Ming in a daze, but stared at Feng Ming's face with a dumbfounded look.

To be honest, she was really surprised. Feng Ming had always been gentle and considerate in her eyes. Even if she was indifferent to other people, she was limited to a cold and alienated attitude. She had never been so unkind, so venomous, and huge. The contrast made her both surprised and fresh, especially the look of the person he had just attacked, which made her stunned.

"What are you looking at? Do flowers grow on my face?" Feng Ming turned his head and looked at her a little amused.

Hua Shu returned to his senses, remembering the man's anger, and seeing Feng Ming's gentle appearance at this moment, he couldn't help but smile, and said, "No, I just found out that you still have such a poisonous tongue. It feels very fresh. ."

"Hehe, you are the person I love the most. Naturally it is different." He smiled, gently and indulgently treating her hair that was slightly messy by the crowd, and explained: "Family friends Because the relationship is different, I usually deal with it appropriately. As for other insignificant people, stay cold and distant, and for people like Shi Laoliu who displease me, I have always wanted to use an attitude. The attitude you use depends entirely on your mood, you don’t need to be polite at all."

"Shi Laoliu? The surname is Shi? Is it a historian?" Hua Shu thoughtfully.

This historian, the second-ranked family among the nine major families, is far less powerful than the Feng family, but compared to the other seven major families, it is also a very powerful existence.

Feng Ming nodded and said, "It's a member of the historian. His name is Shi Yundong. Because he ranks sixth in his generation, he is called Shi Lao Liu. His uncle is the head of the historian."