Even if it is a kendo venerable, in the face of this terrible scene, he will definitely change color, and he will not survive for three breaths, such a guess is simply beyond all Jiang Feng's imagination, watching this terrible poison enter the body, his own body is corrupted, and no creature can survive in it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There is no way to live, there are thousands of creations, disasters and calamities, and I am the only one. ”

Leisurely disaster, through the chaos, there is no place to avoid, but also the source of the boundless disaster, with the power to dominate everything, the eyes of the river wind are like stars, running a streamer, these streamers, are all black stars, if the landslide tsunami, if the thunder and lightning flash, as the strength of the river wind increases, the power of the disaster in the body is more and more terrifying and powerful, the power of these disasters, the condensed disaster runes are also getting thicker and thicker, these thick runes, the power of the runes, forming a series of embankments, these embankments, is like nine days of rest, under the drop, is the mountains and rivers towering, blocking all the sea of disasters。

Split, endless splitting.

Isolation, endless isolation.

Under the obstruction of these calamity runes, the originally endless poisonous sea water was split, like a real dragon bowing its head, not making waves, completely calming the waves, and the world was peaceful.

The sea calmed down, and those highly poisonous things were also refined into a trace of pure power under the furnace of hell, and merged into the flesh and blood of the river wind.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng opened his eyes, moved slightly, and the highly poisonous sea water around him completely absorbed the power of his physical body, adding a point to him, a powerful foundation, these highly poisonous sea waters, with terrible corrosive power, are incomparably poisonous, and can even poison the Kendo Venerable, such a highly poisonous thing, stay in his own body, to' The Hell's Crucible has evolved thousands of magical powers, suppressed it, and waited for the time to fight others, integrated into its own spiritual power, invaded the bodies of others, and could have extraordinary terrifying powers.

"Am I a poisonous body?"

Jiang Feng looked lightly at the cells of his body, the endless poisonous water hidden in his body, washing his body all the time, trying to break free from the shackles, however, under his now more and more terrifying body, even if the gods and demons entered his body, it would be impossible to turn the sky upside down, how could this poisonous water be transcended.

The audience in the live broadcast room slowly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jiang Feng return to his original state.

"I feel like after watching the live broadcast of the anchor, my heart beats faster, my blood pressure is high, and my mood has never been calm, like a roller coaster, brothers, how can I do it? ”

"Seeing that the anchor is okay, I can finally relax. ”

"A farmer's daughter was so ugly that he had to let her go to the cornfield to be a scarecrow to scare the crows. As a result, not only did she scare away the crows, but three of them were so frightened that they sent some corn back. Well, how do I feel a little wrong? What do you think?"

One day, the young man asked the master, "Master, I haven't found a girlfriend in my thirties, can you tell me what the reason is?" The master didn't speak, but took out a lotus root and took a bite. Youth: Oh, I see, you are asking me to grow a little longer! Master: Your sister, come on, read with me, eat lotus root ugly!"

"I told the story of Sima Guang smashing the cylinder in class, and then asked questions. As a result, the student's question almost made me depressed to death:

The first student: "Teacher, what is a tank?"

The current students don't know what a cylinder is, so they draw the shape of a cylinder on the blackboard. Tell him: "The cylinder is a common household container. ”

The second student: "Where did you buy a tank?"

This question doesn't matter, next!

But the student also asked, "Very important, teacher, if that tank is very expensive, I will not smash the most expensive one in my house, right?"

I glared at him: "That cylinder is not Sima Guang's family!

The third student asked, "What is the tank for?"

Again, a super naïve question. One student rushed to say, "I know, my grandparents use pickles at home." ”

Who taught such a wonderful student? I had to explain: "In ancient times, every house had a jar that was used to store water. ”

The fourth student immediately asked, "Does their house have frequent water cuts or are they in arrears?"

It seems that it is really important to have history lessons for students. I had to explain: "At that time, there was no running water, and people used river water or well water in tanks every day. ”

"There is not even running water, which shows that ancient people were stupid, or we modern people are smart. The student sighed.

Fifth student: "Where is that jar?"

You idiot!, I said to myself. I got a little impatient, and scolded him for why the teacher was telling the story just now? Didn't you listen carefully? I obviously put it in the courtyard, and you stand and listen for a while!

He pleaded: "Teacher, I listened carefully, I mean to ask, where is that jar placed in the courtyard? Is it by the courtyard wall or at the courtyard gate, or under the eaves or in the middle of the courtyard?"

How do I know this! Sima Guang didn't leave a memoir to explain it in detail, and besides, didn't all the children fall into it? Don't make excuses, just keep standing!

Sixth student: "Why doesn't the jar have a lid? If there is a lid, the child won't fall down." Besides, the ancient people should also pay attention to hygiene, there is no cover, dust, insects, dirt and everything will fall into it, and people will get sick if they eat it......"

I...... What the hell is this!" The one with the lid fell to the side. ”

I realized that it was not a way to continue asking questions like this, and if I didn't get it, I would be pulled unconscious by these guys, so I had to come up with the tried and tested old method and ask good students with strong comprehension skills. I motioned to the Sports Commissioner.

Athletic Commissioner: "How tall is that tank?" - he was also dazed and followed the train of thought ahead.

"Probably...... It's so high at my shoulders!" I originally wanted to say that I was as tall as 1.8 meters, but I have never seen such a tall cylinder, but it can be said that it is too short for Sima Guang to be saved.

The sports commissioner didn't see my signal: "It's so high, how did the child go up? There is a ladder or do you jump in from a high place? I can't go up if I change it." How big is the big rock? How big is Sima Guang? Teacher, you told me that Sima Guang was also a child at that time, so can he hold the big stone? If the water in the tank is not deep enough, the child will not be in danger if he falls into it, and there is no need to save him. Ignoring my already blue face, the guy said to himself, "Since you want to save it, the water in the tank is deep enough or full of water." Being able to withstand the pressure of so much water without breaking the cylinder means that the cylinder wall is thick and strong enough. Since Sima Guang is just a child and can't hold a big stone, can he use a small stone to smash the big vat that thick and strong enough? Impossible! Even if he took out the spirit of grinding the iron pestle into a needle and patiently smashed it until it was broken, even if he finally smashed the vat, the kid would probably have drowned long ago, so ......

"Stop!" I stopped him from continuing—this kid is pretty good at physics.

I pinned my last hope on the squad leader: "What kind of inspiration did you get from the story of Sima Guang smashing the cylinder?"

The class leader stood up, looked at the expectant eyes of his classmates, and took a deep breath: "Teacher, the inspiration I got is the same as that of my classmates, that is, this story is fake!"

Spitting blood from my mouth, I fell down on the podium---Sima Guang! Why are you smashing the cylinder?"

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The many kendo monks who were watching were slightly relieved to see that Jiang Feng was fine, and at the same time, they stood respectfully in front of him, looking at Jiang Feng's face with admiration, waiting for Jiang Feng's speech.

"Everyone, disperse, and call me when you come to the shore. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the look of adoration on everyone's face, and smiled indifferently, such a look, in the Mercury live broadcast room, I don't know how many times, and even now I am still feeling it, therefore, for the worship of these people, he has super immunity and is unshaken.

After everyone heard Jiang Feng finish speaking, they were all stunned, and then said: "Congratulations to the leader for breaking through the cultivation, immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever, and there is no other in the world, we will retire." ”

I have to say that looking at the congratulatory voices of the crowd, Jiang Feng had a feeling of looking at the old boy, but after a while, he left this feeling behind, after all, this is not Mercury after all, but in the Great Sword Domain, even if there is a bad boy, it shouldn't be such a group of pirates and kendo monks.

Jiang Feng found one of the people in the crowd who had not left yet, and asked, "Where did Guilan go?"

"Guilan, chief, are you talking about the chief's wife?"

Thinking of the woman Jiang Feng asked, the man's eyes showed a look of doubt, and immediately, a clever kendo monk beside him hurriedly walked up and said to Jiang Feng: "Lord Qiqi, Mrs. Chief, during your few days of retreat, I felt bored and went to retreat, and now I haven't come out yet, do you want to go to see if the leader's wife has come out." ”

"No need, since she's in retreat, forget it, but when will he become the leader's wife?"

Jiang Feng retreated from the two people in front of him, and then looked for a room again, closed his eyes and cultivated.

What Jiang Feng didn't know was that since Jiang Feng's retreat, Guilan had been waiting in front of the door almost most of the time, until the fluctuations transmitted by Jiang Feng's room became more and more terrifying, and Guilan had to retreat.

Time flies, and three autumns pass in a flash.

When Jiang Feng woke up from his cultivation again, it was already the third month, and at this moment, the huge sea monster giant ship had docked at the edge of a huge island, this island was huge and incomparable, it could be called a small piece of land, and even a huge city was built on the island here, called Tianyang City, such a city, the city wall was tall and incomparable, even if it was a giant like the Sea Demon Beast Giant Ship, facing this heavenly city wall was insignificant.

Everyone looked at this heavenly city, thinking of the legends about this place, I don't know how many people embarked on an unknown journey with awe.

Jiang Feng stood on the deck of the Sea Demon Beast Giant Ship, looked at this huge and majestic city, sighed slightly, and said, "Forever, everything is changing, only the city here is immovable. ”

This heavenly city, in the memory of the evil swordsman, is terrifying, from the rise of the Great Sword Domain Sword Dao civilization, it already exists, but from the depths of the void outside the domain, another great world fell from the heavy treasure, yes, it is a heavy treasure.

Can a city also be a magic weapon?

If such a thought spreads, I don't know how many kendo monks will be scared to death, and I don't know how many refining masters will commit suicide in shame.

It's just that Jiang Feng knows that the evil swordsman's guess is undoubtedly right, because he has seen a brilliant country, an eternal country, a country hidden in the Starry Sky Ancient Road, and even, he has also received great benefits in that country.

It's just that that country is too terrifying, and there are too many unknowns and horrors in it, just knowing a little bit is enough to make people have terrible thoughts.

Therefore, since Jiang Feng left that country, he has never mentioned it.

But the wealth of that country, the wealth of that country, is enough for anyone who has been there to never forget.

"I'll step into it again. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the boundless void and the endless ancient stars above the void, revealing a touch of perseverance.

Guilan, who was standing next to Jiang Feng, looked at Jiang Feng's eyes and suddenly became sharp, and suddenly, her heart was shocked, although she didn't know what made Jiang Feng become like this, but she knew that once something made Jiang Feng change color, then it must be a monstrous event, enough to change her three views.

In her memory, the first time she showed such a look, it was to open all the mysteries of the Guihua Sect, the treasures left by the Absolute Sword Sect, and the second time she showed such a look, it was even more remarkable to kill the Kendo Emperor, force the Kendo Venerable, and show an invincible demeanor, and the third time she showed such a look, which laid a hidden danger for the trip to the black market that they were about to step into, but they didn't know how many waves it would set off.

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on Guilan's charming face, and she thought to herself: "The sky is falling and there is a tall man on top, with this bastard's style, in this world, he is the only one who bullies others, how can anyone have bullied him?"

Along the way, no matter when and where, Jiang Feng has never suffered a loss.

At this point, as a witness along the way, Guilan has the most right to speak.

Jiang Feng followed the footsteps of everyone and walked down the ancient road below, along the way, countless immortal spirit beasts slowly descended from the void, and put down one by one the sword monks with a full expression, obviously, this city has great rules that do not allow them to fly above this huge city.

Among these kendo monks who descended, some of them were young and incomparable, and they were about the age of double ten, which was the golden period for the growth of kendo cultivation, and during this period, most of the kendo monks would choose to go out to travel, and this ancient city, full of legends, was undoubtedly a must-pass place in their hearts.

And some people are weathered, with a lot of goods behind them, thinking that they are here to trade.

Jiang Feng glanced at those merchants, but he was not interested, but for those adventurers who came, young people were quite interested, looking at these young people who came and went, looking very excited, the future 'big man', a sword monk dressed as a swordsman, slightly indifferent, pointed to a person, and said to Guilan: "I think, are we old." ”

Looking at Jiang Feng's indifferent appearance, Guilan seemed to have an illusion, as if they were really old, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Walking with you, an old-fashioned bastard, is naturally a little old, bah, no, this girl is not old, this girl is still in her prime, if you want to be old, you should be old." ”

Listening to Guilan's slightly adjusted laughter in her ears, Jiang Feng pinched her ruddy face with his hand, laughed, and walked inside.

The audience in the live broadcast room, seeing these young people, felt a little energetic, and has been following Jiang Feng's live broadcast, experiencing the changes of the world, the fight of the strong, and many viewers in the live broadcast room are nervous, as if a moment is a year, a moment is a few years, and they feel that they have grown up a lot.

With such maturity, he suddenly saw the immaturity of his peers, and he sighed like Jiang Feng.

"The layout of the Internet café in Luzhen is different from other places: it is a large counter in the shape of a curved ruler at the door, and hot water is prepared in the cabinet, so you can make milk tea at any time. People who go to school, after school at noon and evening, spend three yuan every time, go to two hours,—— this is more than 10 years ago, now it will rise to three yuan per hour,—— play in the first floor scattered seats, and play for a while; if you are willing to spend an extra yuan per hour, you can sit on the sofa seat, or buy some drinks, eat some snacks, if you go out to more than ten yuan, then you can go to the second floor luxury private room, but these customers, most of them are student parties, most of them are not so generous. Only those high-end players with their own mice and keyboards paced into the private rooms on the second floor, bought cigarettes and drinks, and slowly ate, drank and had fun.

Since I was 12 years old, I have been working as a network administrator in the Xianheng Internet café at the entrance of the town, and the boss said that I looked too stupid to wait for high-end players, so I made milk tea on the first floor and cleaned up. The student party on the first floor, although it is easy to talk, there are also a lot of nagging and entanglement. They often have to watch the milk tea unpack it with their own eyes, see the production date of the milk tea, and see the milk tea filled with hot water, and then rest assured that under this serious supervision, it is also very difficult to use expired milk tea. So a few days later, the boss said I couldn't do it. Fortunately, the intermediary was so affectionate that he couldn't be dismissed, so he changed to a boring job of cleaning. Since then, I have been in the Internet café all day long, in charge of my duties. Although there is no dereliction of duty, I always feel a little monotonous and a little boring.

The boss has a fierce face, and the customers don't have a good voice, and they can't teach people to be lively; only when Kong Yiji arrives at the store, can he laugh a few times, so he still remembers. Kong Yiji is the only person who brings his own mouse and keyboard to surf the Internet on the first floor. He was a tall man, with a pale complexion, often scarred between wrinkles, and a disheveled white coat. Although it was Adidas, it was dirty and torn, and it seemed that it had not been mended or washed for more than ten years.

When he speaks to people, he is always full of consciousness and position, which makes people half-understandable. Because his ID is Kong Dashen, others took a nickname for him from his ID that was extremely high-end and high-grade, called Kong Yiji. As soon as Kong Yiji arrived at the Internet café, all the people who went online looked at him and laughed, and some shouted, "Kong Yiji, you have been ranked ten times in a row!"

He didn't answer, and said to the cabinet, "Open for two hours, have a cup of milk tea." Nine steel hammers were discharged. They deliberately shouted again, "You must have been scolded by your teammates again"

Kong Yiji opened his eyes wide and said, "Why do you slander people's innocence out of thin air like this......"

"What innocence? I saw you use a crocodile to place an order the day before yesterday, and you were actually beaten with a weapon. Kong Yiji's face turned red, the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, and argued, "The jungler didn't come to help...... Jungler ...... Snowballing on the list, can it be considered a pit?" followed by difficult words, what "being targeted", what "shaking hands", etc., caused everyone to laugh: the store was full of happy air inside and outside. Listening to people talk behind their backs, Kong Yiji used to play in the amateur league, but because he didn't listen to the command, he couldn't be flexible, so he was expelled from the team and was about to beg for food. Fortunately, Kyle played well, and he scored points for others. ”

"66666, the upstairs are all lewd talents, it's just, you guys are like YY others Lu Xun, are you really good?"

"Since ancient times, live broadcast has produced talents, and the masters are in the people!"

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After smiling slightly, he realized that he was also young and frivolous, with such frivolity, Jiang Feng walked in this huge city, still so prosperous, still in such a hurry, but this time, the 'leading party' walked out by himself, standing in front of Jiang Feng, and Mao recommended himself.

"Sir, do you need a guide? I'm an old acquaintance of this city, there's nothing I don't know, there's something fun there, there's something delicious, there's something you can do, hey, all these things, I know, how about it?"

Jiang Feng looked at the child in front of him who was no more than ten years old, but he said such a sleek self-introduction, which was a bit interesting, and then said, "If I hire you, how many spirit stones do you want?"

"A spirit stone will do. ”

The little boy, looking at Jiang Feng's expression, found that he had not changed anything, and said tentatively with a slight timidity.

"A spirit stone, it's really a lot of money, do you know how much a spirit stone is worth? Even if I sell you, I can't sell a spirit stone. ”