"Ma Feifei, what do you want?" In the No. 1 private room, Zhang Ke was placed in the corner of the sofa, covered with coagulated blood, and the expression on his face was extremely painful, obviously the coercion just now had brought him great harm.

The middle-aged man stood beside him, his face gloomy, and he didn't speak, just pretending to look at the scene in the private room as if nothing happened.

Ma Feifei sat on the sofa and poured himself two cups of enlightenment tea, this thing means that the Tao is really not good, if it wasn't for the private room fee, he wouldn't be able to drink this thing.

"Come, Qingyang, you drink. Ma Feifei poured enlightenment tea, handed a cup to Yu Qingyang, who was sitting opposite, then turned to look at Zhang Ke, and said with a smile: "I should have asked you this sentence, right? ”

Zhang Ke's appearance this time made Ma Feifei vigilant, and he felt that if he didn't take action, there might be more and more authors from outside in the future.

Although it seems that the strength of these writers is not very good, after all, they all come from the outer world, and I don't know what kind of world it is.

If one day they sent a large army to attack the Canglong Continent, wouldn't it be full of dangers?

Now that I have finally caught two authors, I must understand them.

"We just wanted to fight with you, and we didn't mean anything else. Zhang Ke opened his mouth to come, raised his hands, and said indignantly: "Then this is the hospitality of your magical bookstore." ”

"I have to believe what you say!" Ma Feifei drank a cup of tea, put the cup in his hand and played with it, glanced at the middle-aged man standing next to him, and said, "Tell me about the world you live in." ”

Being a book writer is originally a profession that makes Ma Feifei feel very strange, and Ma Feifei is naturally very curious about the world they are in.

"Heh!" Zhang Ke sneered when he heard this.

"Hey, don't you know the situation? are you going to start pretending to be forced?" Ma Feifei rolled up his sleeves and was about to slap the two of them to make him understand what his current identity was.

"Don't don't, don't ......" Zhang Ke hurriedly retreated, his face was full of fear, although he knew that Ma Feifei couldn't kill him now, but it would be quite embarrassing to beat him in front of so many people, how would the face of the writer be saved at that time?

"Do you want to say it?" Ma Feifei frowned and asked, he was a person with no heart, if Zhang Ke grinded with him again, Ma Feifei would not plan to continue talking nonsense, and directly solve the problem by force.

Zhang Ke glanced at the middle-aged man and found that he was still standing in place with his own face, expressionless, and didn't seem to care about what Ma Feifei said.

Zhang Ke hesitated for a moment and said, "You are also a book writer, so it stands to reason that it doesn't hurt to tell you, but now you don't have a way to break through this world, so even if you know, it doesn't make any sense." ”

"Those don't matter. Ma Feifei interrupted Zhang Ke's words, right now, the laws on the Canglong Continent are about to be completed by him, and the Canglong Continent will no longer be broken after completion, and everyone in the continent can become immortals, not to mention that he can leave the Canglong Continent at that time, even other people on the Canglong Continent can.

Zhang Ke saw that Ma Feifei insisted on knowing this, and he didn't bother to hide it at the moment, anyway, these are not secrets, and it doesn't hurt to tell Ma Feifei.

"We come from the Doushu Continent, which is a world where book writers are respected, and in that world, there are many people like us who can write books of different qualities. After saying this, Zhang Ke glanced at Ma Feifei and added: "You are the only author I have ever seen who does not exist on the Doushu Continent, and the quality of the books you write is much higher than that of most of the authors on the Doushu Continent. ”

Ma Feifei didn't care about Zhang Ke's later sentences, his attention was all attracted by the previous words: "Is there any difference between the Doushu Continent and the Canglong Continent? Or do you say that the people there only write books?"

"Actually, it's no different, on the Doushu Continent and the Canglong Continent, they all cultivate by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather their own bodies, but on the Doushu Continent, the cultivators of the realm of the first-grade immortals belong to the lowest level of cultivators, just like the cultivators of the realm of the spirits on the Canglong Continent. Zhang Ke secretly glanced at Ma Feifei with his spare eyes, and seemed to feel very strange that Ma Feifei didn't know these things, but he was a book writer.

As for the middle-aged man next to Zhang Ke, he still looked like that, but his ears had been quietly pricked up, listening carefully to their conversation

"The realm of immortals is actually the lowest cultivation?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised when he heard this, you must know that in the Canglong Continent, so far there has been such a cultivator as Canglan who has stepped into the realm of immortals, which has already made the world look up to and envy.

As a result, on the Doushu Continent, a big man in the realm of immortals like Cang Lan could only mingle at the bottom of the continent, and he was the lowest type of cultivator!

That's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it?

"Although the Immortal Realm is the top cultivator in the Canglong Continent, it is indeed an ant in the Doushu Continent, and there are thousands or even tens of thousands of Immortal Realm cultivators under the command of any author. Zhang Ke said that all the looks on his face were pride, if it weren't for the coagulated blood stains on his face, he really had a bit of a pretending to be B in it.

"Are you so powerful in the Doushu Continent?As soon as a person is born with the lowest cultivation, he starts from the realm of immortals?" Yu Qingyang on the side couldn't help but ask curiously at this time, her current realm has not reached the realm of immortals, but hearing that the realm of immortals in other places is actually the lowest level, of course, it makes her feel very curious.

"Not really. Zhang Ke shook his head, glanced at the Wudao tea on the table, and he was also a little thirsty after saying so much.

Seeing this, Ma Feifei motioned to Zhang Yunji, who was already dumbfounded standing aside, to pour him a glass.

Zhang Yunji hurriedly came back to his senses, and poured Zhang Ke a cup of enlightenment tea with a face full of shock, and his hands were shaking constantly when he poured the tea, obviously Zhang Ke's words brought him a great shock.

Zhang Ke drank the Enlightenment Tea and put the teacup back, then said slowly: "In fact, most of the people on the Doushu Continent are from various worlds, or planes. ”

"For example, your Canglong Continent, more than 30,000 years ago, when I took over the Canglong Continent, the previous controller of the Canglong Continent took away all the cultivators above the Immortal Realm on the Canglong Continent, and also destroyed the laws in it, so that the cultivators on the Canglong Continent could not break through to the Immortal Realm. ”

"Do you mean that the era of immortals everywhere in the Canglong Continent, known as the ancient era, was lost by you?" Ma Feifei's eyes were shocked. According to Zhang Ke's words, the cultivators who have not appeared in the Immortal Realm in the Canglong Continent for more than 30,000 years are all caused by their group of outsiders.

Zhang Ke nodded and replied, "In fact, every book writer who took over this side of the Canglong Continent would take away cultivators above the immortal realm of this world when they handed over, and this has become a common practice. ”

"Why do you want to do this?" asked Ma Feifei suspiciously.

Because every book writer needs a large number of book slaves and book children to serve them. ”