Eight hundred and fortieth chapters ancient sword(1/2)
When he went to the ring, he was not afraid, it was just a battle.
There is no big shot in the field of Immortal Lord on the ring. What's so scary about him?
But if you go to the arena, then from then on, countless pairs of eyes will be staring at him. If you want to develop a low-key and obscene way, don’t even think about it.
"Nothing inconvenient. In fact, most people don't know each other in this kind of banquet. It's like a large... dating place where you can meet some new friends." The young monk said with a smile.
Seeing that he was so familiar, Chu Yu was a little surprised: "Fellow Taoist, have you been here before?"
The young monk said, "Of course, I'll be here the last time the land of evolution was opened!"
Chu Yu: "..."
He silently calculated that the last time the land of evolution was opened was 1.268 million years ago. So, that is to say, the real age of the true immortal cultivator who looked very young in front of him...
Well, it's really boring to talk about age in such a place.
Anyway, at least so far, this world... is still an immortal world.
There are the oldest creatures, who are still there from the beginning to the present!
If it were based on a unit of billions of years, they would probably have passed by trillions of years.
So, here, even if you ask a female cultivator’s age, the other party will tell you without hesitation.
Anyone hesitating is definitely not because of something else, but may have forgotten it or never remembered it.
In a world without the concept of time, who cares how long it has passed?
"Let's go, I'll take you there now!" The young monk was very enthusiastic.
To be precise, it should be boring.
He definitely couldn't say that he hit it off at first sight, but this person is quite interesting.
The rustic ones in the ground actually think that the dark camp is evil, the kind that invades other people's homes... This is funny.
So this person must have come from the war zone!
It was just the ancient dynasty where he was located. He did not obey the orders of the Dark Clan, did not follow the rules of the Dark Clan, and then got beaten...
Anyone who can't die in war?
Everyone carries reincarnation talismans on their bodies—
In the eyes of this young monk, it is impossible for a monk who can cultivate to the realm of true immortals to have no reincarnation talismans on his body.
So, since there is a reincarnation talisman, what can I do if I die?
It won't take long to be reborn in this immortal land.
If you are born, you are eternal. Maybe you can be reincarnated into the dark camp. If you are lucky, you may also appear in a big boss's family.
In that case, it would be developed!
It's a matter of luck, and it can't stop it.
What's there to be indignant?
With all the memories of practices in the past life, you can better polish your foundation.
As far as he knows, many practitioners even deliberately let themselves die once.
On the one hand, you can feel death; on the other hand, you can better consolidate your foundation.
At that time, you can reach a higher level!
And this is all a good thing!
Why does the home feel like it is destroyed?
Could it be that there is such a creature in his family who is not motivated to be motivated? He doesn’t even have a reincarnation talisman on his body?
That kind of creature, like the Dark Camp said, is not worthy of living on this land at all.
Since you are mediocre and have no ambitions, then go to the next realm to reincarnate!
Anyway, no matter what, a little real spirit will never die.
One day, if you can ascend back to this world and awaken your past memories, you will have a more understanding of the great way.
So, no matter how you look at it, it's a good thing.
Why is it so...the bitterness and grudge?
He was puzzled.
So he developed a strong interest in Chu Yu.
He hasn't made friends in the war zone yet.
"My name is Yang Feng. I don't know You, and I don't know Youzun's name." The young monk looked kind and he had already made a decision to get to know Chu Yu and then take him to see him.
"Hello, Brother Yang, I'm going to Chu Yu." Chu Yu responded with a smile.
At this moment, Chu Yu's heart was full of mmp.
Although the monk named Yang Feng did not continue to say anything, he could feel the faint contempt for himself with confusion.
Just like a noble nobleman, he met an old farmer in the countryside for the first time.
The nobles naturally need to maintain their own demeanor and cultivation, but they really look down on the old peasants. The disdain that they forcibly conceals them is really crazy.
"Fellow Daoist Chu Yu, come and I'll take you to see you!" Yang Feng said enthusiastically.
At this time, a beautiful female cultivator came over and said, "Brother Yang, can you bring me one?"
Just now when Yang Feng was introducing herself to Chu Yu, she was right beside her. She came over and didn't even look at Chu Yu, and was very enthusiastic about Yang Feng.
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up and down at the female cultivator.
The cafeteria is good!
But... he seemed a little shorter.
As a cultivator at the level of a true immortal, there are too many opportunities to make yourself more perfect.
She is so short, which is somewhat inconsistent with Yang Feng's aesthetic.
However, he felt that he was a well-educated person, so he nodded reservedly: "Okay, there is not much more than you."
"Then, my sister, thank you Brother Yang!" The female cultivator looked happy and smiled like a flower: "My sister's name is Dugu Qian..."
"Well, let's go." Over the long years, Yang Feng had met so many beautiful monks, even if there were no ten million, there were eight million. How could he care about a woman who was okay but a little short.
However, this female cultivator named Dugu Qian was very familiar with her. On the way to the banquet location, she had already changed from Brother Yang to Brother Yang.
When I arrived at the door of the banquet venue, I changed from Brother Yang to Brother.
What a clever little ghost.
As for Chu Yu, she really didn't even look at him.
It’s not about looking down on me, but about real ignorance!
People who come out of a war zone are full of hostility to the great dark camp. It would be better if such people don’t go to the ring. If they go to the ring, they will become a corpse in a blink of an eye.
How can I compete with Brother Yang Feng in front of me?
People can see that they are well-educated and tasteful, and they even participated in the last feast of the Evolutionary Land. This experience is really amazing.
If I could have a spring breeze with him, I would have more capital worth bragging when I returned to my family and chatted with those little sisters!
Dugu Qian’s purpose is very clear, which is to find an opportunity to sleep with Yang Feng!
Just once.
Chu Yu followed Yang Feng silently. Although Dugu Qian showed kindness in every way, Yang Feng really didn't care much about her.
Too short!
It looks a little cute, but he really doesn't like it.
Instead, I kept communicating with Chu Yu.
And it seems that he is becoming more and more interested in Chu Yu.
So when he arrived at the door, Dugu Qian finally couldn't help it. While Yang Feng was not paying attention, she frowned slightly and glanced at Chu Yu, with a little unkind look.
It's a bit like a woman who was snatched her boyfriend...
Tsk!
Chu Yu was a little helpless.
I really like women!
wipe!
At this time, Yang Feng suddenly walked towards a tall and handsome man, laughing and said, "Brother Gu Jian, long time no see!"
"Brother Yang Feng, are you here too? Haha, okay, that's great! It's been a long time since we saw each other!" The tall and handsome man walked over with a happy look on his face and hugged Yang Feng.
Now, Dugu Qian's eyes became even more weird.
To be continued...