In the cold and damp environment, Cheng Liang, who has been eating brocade clothes and jade for three years, is really difficult to adapt, and he feels that he woke up not long after sleeping.

To his surprise, his body, which was still sore yesterday, seemed to be intact after only one day, and he even faintly felt that he had become more energetic and stronger.

He didn't think much of it, just wanted to get up and walk around.

No, he's not alone anymore.

What about Sansan? Why is it gone?

Thinking of this, he slapped his head, and his still somewhat confused head immediately sobered up.

Oh no, I forgot to tell Sansan yesterday, since I plan not to tell others Sansan's specific identity for the time being, then I should let it be careful and low-key, not to mention the horns on the head, at least not to spit out!

Otherwise, who would believe in it and have no ability.

That little thing isn't already chatting with people, is it?

He hadn't gotten up two steps before he heard a loud conversation from another cell next door.

"Oh no, just like this guy did yesterday, eighty percent of it already stinks, and it's hard to blow out that he can devour the starry sky." ’

He hurried to the next door, and sure enough, he saw that Sansan had already played with a group of young boys and girls, all of whom were young people, and in this extremely boring prison, Mougins was a little excited to see the same kittens as in the previous world.

He just wanted to make a move, but found that Sansan's appearance was a little different from yesterday.

The horns on his head are gone.

"Meow, meow......"

Still meowing? and quietly enjoying the touch of people without resisting?

Is this the same guy who bit his hand yesterday?

"Cheng Liang, are you up?"

Hearing someone call him, Cheng Liang turned around and found that it was Gao Ling.

"yes, morning. ”

Gao Ling looked at Cheng Liang standing here all the time, and thought that Cheng Liang was wondering where the little white cat came from, and explained: "This little white cat suddenly appeared here today, its body is so small, we estimate that it climbed in through the prison window." But there should be no animals in this country. ”

Saying that, Gao Ling stared at Cheng Liang tightly, Cheng Liang came in with his front foot yesterday, and today there was actually a little kitten, although the cat now looks harmless to humans and animals, but it is too coincidental.

Cheng Liang had the attitude that he would rather believe what Deng Cheng said yesterday than believe that he didn't, and since Sansan was so well aware of the righteousness, of course he was happy to do less.

He pretended to be puzzled, "Well, that's strange, I haven't even seen a bird in three years." ”

Cheng Liang suddenly clapped his hands and said to Gao Ling: "I know, it's eighty percent the same as us!"

The second monk of Gao Lingzhang, who was frightened, was puzzled, "What is the same?"

"Gee, isn't this a prison for traversers? ”

Gao Ling nodded as if he didn't understand: "You mean, this cat is also crossing?"

"Yes, maybe God saw that we were useless, so he sent a cat over, but I didn't think about it, and the cat was not good, just like us, and was thrown in. ”

Cheng Liang's words were very loud, and all the traversers present basically heard them, causing a debate.

"This kitten is exactly like the world we used to be. ”

"Makes sense...... Who stipulates that only people can cross. ”

"That seems to be the only way to explain the current situation. ”

Seeing that everyone gradually accepted the setting of Sansan's 'crossing cat', Cheng Liang secretly exhaled to himself.

I don't know why, although he has only met once, he doesn't think that Deng Cheng, who knows the truth, will demolish him.

The man had been in the corner cell, never looking to come into contact with anyone else.

"Gao Ling, is there another person in the innermost room?"

Looking at the deepest cell pointed by Cheng Liang, Gao Ling nodded: "Did you see him?"

"Yes, why is he locked up in solitary confinement?"

Gao Ling burst into a wry smile: "Because he is the strongest here, after he crossed over, he instantly reached the samurai triple by relying on the golden finger." ”

Cheng Liang suddenly knew the level of martial artists in this world, which was divided into six levels: trainee martial artist, samurai, martial artist, martial artist, martial artist, martial vener, and martial saint, each level was divided into one, two, three, and three realms.

And according to yesterday's conversation, all of you present were arrested immediately after they started cultivating with the golden finger, so they were either apprentice martial artists or simply ordinary people.

Generally, a person has worked hard since he was a child, and when he reaches adulthood, he can reach the samurai triple in this Xiubei Empire is an absolute genius boy, this Deng Cheng is good, and he has been honed for more than ten years in a day.

Goldfinger changes lives.

As he spoke, Gao Ling patted Cheng Liang on the shoulder, "But I advise you not to have too much contact with him." ”

Sure enough, he is an unsociable master.

"Why is that?"

He ...... I think it's nice to stay here. ”

Thinking of what Deng Cheng said yesterday, it is indeed very different from Gao Ling, who has always been more active.

As he spoke, there was a sound of mechanical writhing.

Everyone who heard the sound immediately dispersed, and Cheng Liang was also quickly pulled down by Gao Ling on the bed he was sleeping on.

"When the food delivery came, we sat quietly on the bed and did not act rashly. ”

After listening to this, Cheng Liang also sat down honestly.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, first be a grandson, and when I go out with Sansan, summon thousands of divine beasts to settle accounts with you......

After the iron door opened, there was a staircase leading to the ground, and two soldiers walked in with a box of steamed buns, and threw them at random, several steamed buns fell out, and one soldier wanted to pick them up, but was stopped by a hand.

"Don't worry about it, these guys will eat anyway. ”

The voice is familiar.

Cheng Liang stayed on it for three years, and was mistaken for the hospitality of the king, who had no skills, and more or less met some people.

For example, the two people who came straight to him in front of him, one of whom he not only knew, but also one of the people with whom he had the best relationship.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Cheng Liang, you're a lot embarrassed. ”

The person who spoke was Cui Lingwen, a middle-aged martial artist who was born bitterly and meanly, and Cheng Liang felt that this person always had no intention of squeezing him.

Standing beside him was a heroic female warrior.

A martial arts wizard who is rare in a hundred years in the Xiubei Empire, he reached the realm of martial arts at a young age, and the princess listened to the clouds.

If Suzaku's robe is a burning cloud, then the purple cloud is a budding violet, elegant and noble, and the wind is pleasant.

Of course, he is also Cheng Liang's friend.

Once.

Looking at the princess who had been hiding everything and pretending to be friendly with herself, Cheng Liang flashed a sarcastic smile: "This is the first time that this divine envoy has seen Her Royal Highness the princess wearing a battle robe. ”

Zi Tingyun was silent from beginning to end.

Cui Lingwen leaned down and looked at Cheng Liang who was sitting on the bed.

He took off the glove of one hand and patted Cheng Liang's cheek mockingly.

"I've always thought you're okay, but the thought of your identity as an oracle makes me feel like I'm stuck in my throat. ”

After speaking, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Cui Lingwen suddenly punched Cheng Liang's stomach!