Chapter 209: If I Could DJ, Would You Love Me

"Senior brother? Are you a senior brother? ”

Cangsong Daoren looked at the old man's slightly familiar face and the senior brother Wan Jianyi in his memory gradually overlapped, although he was old, but there was a little similarity, and he was stunned and said.

And Wang Feng looked at Su Ru, Shui Yue, Tian Buyi and the others, it was a little strange, weren't they in the same period, how could the degree of aging be different, could it be said that the stronger the single dog, the faster it will age? He glanced at it again, Cang Song, Dao Xuan, Wan Jianyi, and couldn't help but nodded, because among the people, Tian Buyi was much younger than them, well, it seems that the harmony of yin and yang is the normal way of heaven and earth.

"Now that everyone is here, then you can judge for yourselves."

Wang Feng put away the bloodthirsty beads, and after returning Tianya to Lu Xueqi, he said with a smile, he was not interested in their emotional picture.

And the many disciples who came to their senses fell to the ground as if they had collapsed, and the sinking in these few breaths made them feel frightened, that is, in these few breaths, they overdrew all their physical strength, which shows how strong this desire to kill is.

"Okay, it's only three things, I don't want to talk about it for the third time, now I inform you, I'm going to get the Zhuxian Sword"

After that, Wang Feng disappeared in an instant, if he hadn't just finished the fight and was a little lacking in interest, he would have started a long time ago.

"Master, will we watch him take away the Zhuxian Sword?" Tian Buyi asked out loud.

Dao Xuan has been rigid in his thinking, Tianyin Temple, Cangsong, immortals, a dead end, today he got more information than in his life, from horror to joy, and from joy to shame, to his Qingyun Gate self-proclaimed leader of the righteous path, and even the first under the door to vain attempt to cultivate demonic skills and snatch evil treasures.

"What else can we do, he should be much better than us"

Dao Xuan's brows had already been twisted into the word 'Chuan', and he said softly.

In the battle just now, he had already discovered the strength of the other party, which was stronger than him, because when he was urging the Taiji Xuanqing Dao with all his might, he felt that the terrifying aura that made people sink seemed to be able to break through at any time, and his resistance, once it really started, the consequences were unpredictable.

After everyone heard this, they shifted their eyes to Cang Song, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

The other side

When Wang Feng passed through the open stone wall and passed through the Phantom Moon Enchantment, he came to the place where the Zhuxian Sword was stored, these defensive barriers were useless to Wang Feng at all, it was just a rampage, like a bulldozer.

"Damn, this Zhuxian Sword is really, it's not cool at all, it's ugly to death"

Wang Feng looked at the strange quality of the sword in front of him, like a stone but not a stone, the style of the ancient Zhuxian Sword, he pouted in disgust, he had never found a weapon he liked, so it was all a style of mana condensation.

It seemed that he heard Wang Feng's words, and with the sound of the Zhuxian Sword', he flew up and flew around in the cave, as if he was making a fuss.

"My hair? What's the situation?"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Feng looked at the scurrying Zhuxian Sword, and wondered, sister, why did I arrive, these fairy swords or something, they are all alive, what the hell, can they become essences, shook their heads, raised their palms, and the Zhuxian Sword fell in their hands.

"Well, the ferocious aura, the killing aura, it seems that you represent the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book of Killing."

Wang Feng felt a lot when he held the long sword, and he found that the mission of the Zhuxian Sword was to maintain the balance of the world by killing, and other people who had obtained the Book of Heaven and began to cultivate the truth were the objects of restraint in the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven, and they could not and could not exceed the scope of the world's tolerance, otherwise, their existence would accelerate the destruction of the world, because the world could not afford them.

"I'll go, this is really a turnip and a stick, what is this Nima's picture?"

Wang Feng muttered with a strange and speechless face, after thinking about it, he still nodded and said, this is a cycle, the real chicken is terrible, here in the Zhuxian Sword, it doesn't matter the right way, the devil's way, only the balance, once the balance between the right and the devil is broken, then the Zhuxian Sword will be born, and the chosen one will take the Zhuxian Sword and kill the inclined side, and the user will also accelerate death, because the user is also the one who breaks the balance, which is really fair.

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as dogs, is this what it means? Everything in heaven and earth has yin and yang, both positive and negative, any tilt will break the balance of the ring, leading to a rebound, only balance is what heaven and earth want.

Wang Feng, who was holding the Zhuxian Sword, also thought about some of the things that he didn't have, and the aura of the Zhuxian Sword and the killing aura also rushed into the holy tree along the palm of his hand.

"It seems that there are two sides to desire, which is really interesting."

Seeing Wang Feng, who was gradually becoming ordinary, he smiled and muttered to himself, and in the next second, countless mysterious information rushed directly into Wang Feng's mind.

When Wang Feng flipped through the information in his mind, the entire cave was silent, only the figure standing motionless and the flickering Zhuxian Sword.

..

Late at night for a day and a night

"Damn, what's wrong with me"

Wang Feng, who came to his senses, blinked, in his feelings, only a second had passed, and now, he felt that it was already dark outside, and when he flipped through the mysterious words brought to him by the Zhuxian Sword, he felt something that seemed to understand but didn't understand, but it seemed like nothing.

"Master, this is some information about heaven and earth brought by the Book of Heaven, these things will play a role when you understand the law, which is equivalent to the accumulation of knowledge, after all, you have to go to elementary school to read high school, in this way, you must be gradual"

The system explained after Wang Feng launched the call.

"Sister, no wonder there is no time for cultivating immortals, it takes a day and a night in the blink of an eye"

Wang Feng had already felt how long it had passed, and he smashed his mouth and muttered.

In the bright moonlight, in the silence of the night, only the occasional sound of insects and trickling streams surrounds the ears, this kind of quiet moment in the dead of night, makes people's thoughts even more wandering.

"Oh, this kind of life without the concept of day and night is still very emotional, what do you want me to do at night?"

Wang Feng, who didn't want to sleep at all, was excited to rob, after all, as a monk above the Jindan stage, he didn't need to sleep at all, and your time was completely up to you.

"In the dead of night, stealing jade and stealing incense, picking flowers and thieves, lying in the groove, why did I suddenly think of this?"

Wang Feng's sudden thoughts made him feel surprised, and he secretly said in his heart, this is me, Made, pretending to be a serious person, it's really boring, he glanced at the dark sky, and thought about how to harm those little sheep, and the corner of his mouth lifted a big bad wolf smile.

"Hmm~"

When Wang Feng turned into a streamer and sneaked into a room, he heard a depressed, low, sultry, gentle and beautiful voice.

"Damn, it's still 'DJing' at night!"

Wang Feng saw through the screen window the charming curves writhing in the dark, the ice muscles and snow skin, the round and slender white legs, and the indescribable proud erection, coupled with the delicate panting like mosquitoes and flies, which made people feel thirsty.

(End of chapter)