Chapter 488: Cultivators (3)

Star Giant Demon, what kind of existence is it, even when the one just arrived at the Sword Shrine, he was a little amazed, obviously on the normal historical line, Tang Feng didn't have much contact with this Star Demon at all, and judging from the meaning of that one, that one seemed to know something about the Star Demon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No matter what you do, if you look at it according to the normal historical line, I am afraid that this star demon will have a lot of intersection with himself in the future, but now, it has been changed, or rather, the star demon will only have an intersection with that one many years later.... Now let Tang Feng submit it, there are many factors in it..."

Tang Feng shook his head slightly, he seemed to have a headache, he should have drunk too much, right?

"Forget it, what do you want to do so much? There is wine today and drunk today, like us mortal cultivators, no one knows when they will die, to put it mildly, it is a precarious day... It's like you cultivators, even if you reach a desperate situation, the Heavenly Dao will always leave you a glimmer of life..."

Luo Sanqian suddenly opened his mouth like this at this time, Tang Feng couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, obviously Fang Cai's own low self-talk was heard by him, and then looked at Cheng Ruosi, it seemed that he was a little drunk and couldn't wake up, there were still many children of the family who were not drunk in the field, and they were still listening to the white cat bragging, Tang Feng smiled slightly, and then sighed lightly:

"Yes, it's good to be drunk, although this wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, it is a good thing that countless living beings can't abandon, because with it, it can make any living creature temporarily forget all their troubles, leaving only the emotion they want most..."

"The so-called drunken spit out the truth, it couldn't be more correct, but what can you do if you spit out the truth after drinking? We are not the weakest existence in heaven and earth.... No matter how we go against the sky, no matter how we move against the sky, we can't escape a dead word after all.... Sometimes, young master, don't you notice that in fact, the word eternal life is really a joke for us living beings..."

Tang Feng couldn't help but smile lightly and said, "Mr. Luo, you are drunk...."

Luo Sanqian laughed and said, "What's wrong with being drunk? Although I am a mortal cultivator, I will still be involved in the rivers and lakes of you immortal cultivators, just because we are all between the same heaven and earth, what can I do? I can only blame the bullshit rules of this Fengzhou Heavenly Dao, what can I do?" ha!"

Seeing that Luo Sanqian had already lost a bit of his temper, attracting the attention of many family members, Tang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, what Luo Sanqian said was not wrong at all, if you want to blame it, you can only blame this Heavenly Dao rule for being like this, who can easily change it?

"If one day I am above heaven and earth, I will change this rule..."

Tang Feng sighed slightly, took a sip of wine, although Luo Sanqian was drunk, he was not confused, obviously he understood Tang Feng's words, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then glanced at Tang Feng with deep meaning, and said:

"I hope I'm still alive that day...."After that, he fell directly drunk on the table, and the dragon phoenix on the side had already poured, in fact, for them, it was impossible to get them drunk, as the so-called wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, this is the truth, they want to get drunk, and even if Tang Feng wants to get drunk, he can't get drunk, this is Tang Feng's helplessness.

"Perhaps, by that day, too many living beings will die in the entire Fengzhou, and you and even I will also die, but I, Tang Feng, will definitely not back down from this.... Heavenly way.... Isn't I a heavenly being?"

Thinking back to the world in his body, if his cultivation really reaches a certain point in the future, it is not a problem to create a world, and the inner world of that one, I am afraid that it has been in business for many years, and it is naturally not comparable to himself, thinking of this, Tang Feng was suddenly extremely curious about the inner world of that one, but he knew that because that one and himself were the same person in a sense, he would not be able to set foot in the inner world of that person at all, so he would not be able to learn it.

Thinking that he entered the Dao with a sword, by now, it seems that he has almost forgotten the way of the sword, maybe this is also a period that all cultivators have to go through, right? After ascending to the Heavenly Realm, he will gradually integrate some Dao rules into his body, and then his original Dao rules will be gradually neglected, or it cannot be said that he is neglected, but because he has more, he naturally does not attach so much importance to it.

Thinking of this, a long sword suddenly appeared in Tang Feng's hand, of course it was not the Soul Heavenly Sword, holding the sword in his right hand and the wine jug in his left hand, he got up and found a free place to dance the sword slowly.

"Wine is like the heart, the heart is like wine, and the vulgar drink is drunk before drinking.... I didn't wake up after nine days of sword dancing, and I went straight into the yellow spring and sighed that I was light...."

Tang Feng's swordsmanship, there is no move at all, if he is half drunk and sober, his body is swaying, the sword moves with his body, his body dances with the sword, and he quickly attracts the attention of all living beings, and the white-hazy cat does not brag anymore, he directly occupies a position, and then looks at Tang Feng's sword dance.

Tang Feng danced by himself, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth, I didn't know that as soon as his sword moved, those strong men who were originally drunk were pulled by his sword qi one by one, and woke up in an instant, and then Qi Qi wanted to laugh, and then looked for the source of this qi machine, so Tang Feng became the center of this family celebration venue.

Even, more and more living beings surrounded them, not only cultivators, but also a very small number of mortal martial artists, after seeing Tang Feng's sword dance, they all seemed to be addicted to it.

Even Cheng Ruosi felt a little addicted, and said softly:

"Unexpectedly, his attainments in kendo can be said to be unique in the entire Fengzhou.... Relying on swordsmanship alone, not to mention the strength or weakness of cultivation, he Tang Feng deserves to be the first person in Fengzhou...."

Long Huang nodded, and said: "That's true, when the young master was in the land of the human race, there were many people who were stronger than him in terms of cultivation, but he relied on the way of the sword, and a heavenly sword in his hand, in the land of burial blood, or even almost the entire land of the human race, he did not fail..."

"Oh, Heavenly Sword, Tang Feng didn't get the approval of the Soul Heavenly Sword before?" Cheng Ruosi was surprised for a while, obviously a little surprised when he heard Long Huang say that Tang Feng was not relying on the Soul Heavenly Sword, but another sword to fight the Burial Blood.

"Of course, the head of the family would not think that our young master of the Immortal Fan, as soon as he stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, he would be recognized by the Soul Heavenly Sword, right?

At this time, the real person of the phantom text appeared out of nowhere, and he had not been seen before.

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