"Gather all the people on the earth, and don't all be there. The whole is the whole, and the one that should be treated. In the Muddy Demon Island, Wu Feng frowned, glanced around, and spoke. Because he also disliked what Hun Tian had just done. Because he's also a grassroots guy who crawls all the way up from under other people's feet.

He also has sympathy for those women who died unexpectedly and didn't even have the cultivation of the Jindan Realm. It's just that Hun Tian is He Zuyan's servant, and he doesn't want to overstep his responsibilities at this time. The environment in which they grew up is different, and the concepts they have in their hearts are also different.

Of course, judging from what those women did just now, this is also their own choice, if they want to climb the branches quickly, they must also be prepared to be blown down by the wind and rain on the branches. No matter how high the kite flies, it always has a thread for someone to help hold so that it doesn't get lost. And what about the women? Where has their line gone? They've become kites with broken strings.

Wu Feng is sympathetic, but never indiscriminate. The road of cultivation is already bumpy, sneaking all the way, fighting all the way. In it, there are no one who has fallen, and countless people have lost their true selves. The Chu Wound Er who met in the Phantom Moon Sect, the Bamboo Fairy who met in the Border Desert Ruins, and the beautiful women at this time.

Wu Feng sighed, and finally couldn't see it, but he still couldn't watch the somewhat dying woman disappear in front of his eyes like this. With the flick of his hand, a cloud of green light shot out and then exploded in the air into streams of life energy and drilled into the bodies of those women. Pulled the women back from the ghost gate.

Hey, my heart is still not hard enough. Why is it that after going through so many lives and deaths along the way, I still can't see through it and can't let go? Those who have cultivated to the realm of Jindan for the most part, and have nothing to do with themselves, why do their hearts still flutter when they see their frightened and helpless eyes?

Wu Feng asked himself in his heart: Didn't my heart be closed when Tong Minghua was taken away? Isn't my heart as solid as a stone after so many conspiracies and so many lives and deaths? Why did I see their miserable situation this time, and it softened and hurt again.

I don't have the slightest thought about some beautiful women. For them, they never expect anything in return. But why can't you look past it? Wu Feng smiled bitterly. Turn away from thinking about it, and don't pay attention to the women's thanks.

"Take people down and look at them, and if something happens to them, ask for you. The voice of the sky came out far away, shaking the bodies of those who were hiding in the island and did not dare to come out, and then ran out tremblingly, sending away the women on the ground one by one.

"What else does the ancestor have to tell the old slave to do. After sending those women away, an old servant of the Muddy Demon Island was left in the field, bowed down and asked.

"Well, prepare for the feast of eternal life. Before this, everyone on the island was called outside the Hall of Eternal Life, and something was announced. Hee-blessed, you personally supervise the feast. As he spoke, he threw a green jade plaque at the man.

"Yes, the old slave will go. Xifu's body shook slightly, and as soon as he bowed, he took the jade plaque, set up a retreat and flashed towards the building not far away. Then, there was a commotion and exclamations from the crowd.

"Master, Xiao Ai's mother, young master Baili, boss Bao, go this way, let's go to the main hall to sit first, Xiao Tian has already asked people to prepare the Muddy Demon Island, the most victorious immortal banquet in the monuments for everyone to wash the dust. After the man left, Hun Tian immediately bent up, trotted in front of everyone and said proudly.

"Oh, what is the feast of eternal life, could it be that there are things against the heavens that can make people immortal. Wu Feng's originally displeased face couldn't help but show great interest when he heard about the Immortal Feast, and he asked. At this time, Wu Feng asked, He Zuyan, as well as Xiao Ai, who had an extremely ugly face because of what happened just now, and Bao Zhen, who had been exploring the formation, all came back to their senses and looked at Hun Tian with some expectation.

"Ahem, from what I know from the wall drawings on the monuments. In ancient times, every time people held a feast of immortality, there would be a dish cooked by the things of the secret realm of immortality on the main table and pressed in the center of the table for everyone to eat. And the things of this immortal secret realm can be the demons of the mountains, the beasts of the sea, or other things in the other world. Of course, there are also genius treasures that press the table, but they are limited to the amount and amount of genius treasures, and this situation is very rare."

Hiss...... After listening to Hun Tian's explanation, everyone couldn't help but pour a sigh of relief. The things of the secret realm of immortality. That is above the Tongtian Realm after the Heavenly Realm, there is a difference of three realms, and the time spent on the improvement of each realm in the latter may be more than the sum of all the previous cultivation time. An existence like the Immortal Secret Realm is already invincible in the realm. It's a first-class immortal. Who is this banquet that can be used as a dish with this realm!

Shocking. For example, in the current sea area, people in the world realm can be ancestors and ancestors. The people who peep into the world realm are all limited by a mysterious man-made rule, and they are already hidden behind the scenes, being the dark bosses. And the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm above the Heavenly Realm, they are all legends in the sea area, god-like existences in the sea area. It is true that there is such a thing, but very few people have seen it, or the people who have seen it are no longer alive.

What about the people of the Immortal Secret Realm above the Heavenly Realm? Nobody knows. Maybe even the person who peeked into the heavenly realm had only heard of it in legends. The people of the Heavenly Realm don't know if it's possible to reach that level.

Surprised, everyone was surprised by this immortal feast. Think about the day when the invincible and omnipotent god in your heart is placed on the table to share food with others, will your heart tremble, and your people will tremble?

"Ahem, this is the feast of eternal life in ancient times. Of course, our current feast can't catch up with this level, but I still have prepared a dish made of World Realm Sea Beasts for Dakong as a table-pressing thing. Millennium-old mussels. It took me a lot of effort last year to introduce it into the Xuantian Soul Shattering Array, and it took nine hundred and eighty-one days of soul shattering power to get it. I went out this time to find some medicinal herbs to reconcile. Haha, I think it was God who arranged for me to meet my master at this time, and intended for me to offer the main dish of this immortal feast for my master. ”

He frothed at the mouth and explained to everyone, while looking at everyone proudly. Sure enough, although everyone was enthusiastic about the real immortal feast, everyone knew that it was not realistic. Not to mention other conditions, now it is a sea beast of the Immortal Secret Realm that has fallen from the sky, and everyone may not be able to cook it, and they may not be willing to take it to cook.

Because the sea beasts of the Immortal Secret Realm can be treasures all over their bodies, it is estimated that any random cut of a piece and taking it out can make people grab their heads, and they can be exchanged for unexpected good treasures, who will use it to satisfy the appetite that the cultivator has already faded.