Chapter 12: The Summit!
Jingze Kun is the most delicious fairy kun, the fairy world is hard to find, rare, and there will always be a strange fragrance on the body, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, making people forget to return.
Feng Wudi has long been salivating, and he has been greedy for a long time.
And in the area where the realm was fished, at this moment, people of all races were in a black line.
Black Question Mark Face ???
And Jing Zekun, who was caught by Feng Wudi, was also confused at this time, and Kun's face was full of confusion about life.
Nima, I can't even do a good job of the head kun these days, I really just want to be a beautiful young kun, the other party is too beastly, unbearable!
Just when it wanted to look up to the sky and roar, the blood sacrifice was in the sky.
Feng Wudi's eyes were quick, and he directly slapped it and stunned it, and then directly sucked himself into his Fa Xiang?
Uh-huh???
Groove !!?
Jing Zekun: "Woo, this bad old man, very bad, my innocence is gone, woo woo~"
There is no sun and moon in the law phase, and it is a full three days, and the law phase of the sealed wudi slowly enjoys and absorbs the huge realm kun.
After a full hiccup, Feng Wudi Dead Fish glanced at the area where he had previously transferred the realm of Zekun.
After a haha, his body teleported.
Look at the people below who are still some remnants.
Feng Wudi doesn't know if they are staying or thieves, anyway, they are basically still there, and there is not much change.
Perhaps they all feel that time is their most sincere sincerity, trying to impress some people or things in order to gain opportunities, so as to rise to the top, and the grass chicken becomes a phoenix?
Feng Wudi laughed shamefully, what is the most important thing for an immortal cultivator? Of course, it is the heart of cultivation, if the cultivation is only improved by a coincidence, the heart only thinks about becoming stronger by external forces.
How much profit can you make in the future?
Of course, it is not excluded that some people with bad luck are true.
Well, you can't be beaten to death with a stick, and you can't generalize everything.
The most fundamental way of cultivation for immortal cultivators lies in the individual.
For example, people who are sleepy as much as their lives must be more yearning for the direction of cultivation in terms of soul spiritual power.
Feng Wudi thought about it, and after returning to the immortal cultivation world, he hadn't opened a big meat dish for a long time.
Looking at the direction below, the corners of Feng Wudi's mouth pulled obscenely.
With his hand slapping down, a huge palm fell from the sky, as if justice had descended from the sky, and countless monks were killed in an instant, including some strong people.
Only three good-looking fairies were left.
"Hey, hey, hey..."Feng Wudi smiled obscenely, and then ......
The five fingers were clenched into claws, and the void was grabbed, and then a huge and incomparably long yellow eel was caught by the Feng Wudi with a bewildered face.
Huang Eel: "Woo wow wow wow, you want to kill and listen to the benevolent, but you don't want to grab my life, woo wow, don't you know that it hurts, will it stimulate my desire to survive, woo wow wow...... It hurts!"
It's a pity, before he finished complaining, he was scratched by Feng Wudi's head.
Then, Feng Wudi looked at the few fairies in front of him with a lewd face, Feng Wudi smiled faintly: "You three, I will give the three of you a total of two chances, one is to cook the soul of this yellow eel, but to cook the flesh of this yellow eel, and the taste must be good, you three can watch it yourself, right?"
At this moment, Huang Shan, Yue Xuehua, Qiu Luoshui, the hearts of the three of them are broken, their pretty faces are about to cry without tears, the corners of their mouths twitch slightly, and they shout MMP in their hearts!
I thought that he would do something inferior to the three of them, and let the three of them stage a fairy vs. yellow eel with a humiliating face to please him......
Who would have thought... All he thinks about is eating souls and eel meat!?
Little brother in front of you, are you the devil?!
Especially Huang Shan, at this time, she was even more trembling, her delicate body was trembling, her crescent moon was trembling, her cold sweat was rising, and her heart was cool and cold.
She is no stranger to the yellow eel just now, it is the overlord of this area, the strength is strong, it is extremely sensitive, and the flexibility is super strong, even if it is a strong person who is stronger than it, it may not be able to get benefits, and because it is a demon beast, compared to the strong people of the human race, the physical aspect can be crushed.
Therefore, the prestige of that yellow eel can be described as famous.
Within a radius of 100,000 miles, it is almost a household name, no one knows, no one knows.
There are people planning some unknown secret all the time, trying to kill it and obtain the precious bloodline, however, so far, no one has been able to kill it, and now, the man in front of him is so easy to kill?
Or is it the kind that doesn't fluctuate magically and silently?
Don't be so scary!
Gasp, just imagine, it's terrifying!
In fact, the most important thing is that Huang Shan has never asked about the world, and she doesn't know how to cook this yellow eel.
So he could only look at the other two "beasts" with tears in his eyes, one boiling yellow eel, and the other refining the soul.
Huang Shan: "...... "Do you two want to enter the play so quickly and give up your discipline so quickly?"
Say yes fairy! Say yes and be high!
Fuck your sister's wow!Mama, I'm going home, woo woo woo~ It's too wide here!
Half an hour passed quickly, and Feng Wudi looked at the two fairies who were busy in front of him with a playful smile and a salted fish yellow with a anxious face, like sitting on pins and needles, fidgeting.
"Well... All right, sir, enjoy. Yue Xuehua and Qiu Luoshui stammered at the same time, but soon returned to normal.
No matter what, you can't afford to lose in momentum.
They are dead today, in the sea, no one cares, no one knows, and they will not succumb to the oppression of the Confidant!
However, the two slender jade legs, as if they were a little disobedient, or too tired, were shaking rapidly, vaguely as if they were trembling?
ps: I thought about it, deleted the sixth chapter of the side story, and rewrote it