Others don't know about the firecracker, but Meng Tian knows that that thing will speed up the social process.

Even if it was a "mushroom bomb" level weapon like the Super Explosive Talisman, the Taixu Sect would not dare to move without the permission of the Great Elder.

But these blond-haired and blue-eyed people, they don't care so much!

Meng Tian was suspicious, suspecting that the people in the Xihe Continent had already started the industrial revolution!

No way!

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts!

Since there are firecrackers, there must be strong ships and cannons in the future!

To nip in the bud!

"Magic Sword, kill him!"

After a brief period of consternation, the magic sword felt it, and realized that the power generated by the crutch of the yellow-haired young man just now should have been a fierce blow from the monk of the foundation building period.

An ordinary person has such power, and it can't actually figure it out.

It didn't know why Meng Tian didn't do it himself, and wanted to let himself kill the other party.

However, it still followed Meng Tian's instructions, a sword light flashed, and the yellow-haired young man "split up".

The anger in Meng Tian's heart was still growing, and he even had the idea of wanting to kill everyone in the Xihe Continent.

"Magic sword, the next time you meet someone with a long-handled weapon, no matter who the other party is, kill it directly!"

Crane Er and Demon Sword had never seen such a resolute look on Meng Tian's face.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you, why did you kill them?"

"Because these people should be killed! They are robbers! Bad bandits!"

"In worldly matters, we cultivators should not be involved too much, killing too many people will damage the merits......"

Although Meng Tian did not show impatience with He'er's verbosity, he didn't want to listen to it.

"I don't care about merit, anyway, while I still have the ability now, I will die once I see them! When they grow up, their ambitions will be much greater than those of the Imperial Academy! At that time, the entire Divine Blessing Continent may become their bag!"

The magic sword itself is a demon, and he very much agrees with Meng Tian's idea of killing if he wants to!

"That's right, you've finally woken up, cultivation is to do whatever you want! Whether it's cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, as long as you're happy, I think it's okay to kill them all!"

"You don't need to kill them all, anyway, if you encounter someone like Huang Mao who breathes fire with a long-handled weapon, kill it directly!"

"Okay!"

He'er didn't understand the reason, she still felt that Meng Tian should kill less: "The Xihe Continent is extremely far away from the Divine Blessing Continent, if it weren't for this sword of yours, it might take us tens or hundreds of years to get here, even if I flew with all my strength in my original form, it would take many years!"

In addition, there is a wide sea area between the continents, and the sea is unpredictable, so it is impossible for them to be unfavorable to us, right?"

Meng Tian did not continue to reply to He'er.

Because he knows how this group of blondes and blue eyes after the industrial revolution enslaved the world.

Since there are immortal cultivators in the Divine Blessing Continent, then there may be magicians in the Xihe Continent.

Can't let them develop!

Yes, the reality is so cruel!

Natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Then Meng Tian changed the topic: "Aunt He, you actually understand their language, you are really powerful, I didn't know you were so powerful." ”

"I don't actually understand their language, but through the fluctuation of the aura, I feel the content in his head, and then reorganize the ......"

In this way, it is simply a kind of spell that only the immortals in the heavenly realm have.

It is to put one's own thinking directly into the other person's brain, or to add one's own consciousness to the other person's brain in a way similar to "dreaming".

It's just that the crane can't be added yet, it can only be collected and analyzed.

But it's also amazing.

"Well, that's pretty good! Let's go now......

In the following days, Meng Tianhe'er and the Demon Sword were both wandering in the Xihe Continent.

It was a real wandering, and Meng Tian was not in a hurry to go to the Eastern Divine Prefecture.

He's really sweeping in earnest, sweeping up those yellow-haired people who have a little bit of a big killer!

One solves the other, and then he also sees the kind of people who smear mud on their bodies in the land of the Witch Clan.

Compared with the yellow-haired people, the production and life of the mud smear man is much backward, and there is no need for him to find a big killer in this kind of person.

Because the mud man can't make a big killer at all.

Finally, after a long search, Meng Tian determined that no one in the Xihe Continent could no longer build a big killing weapon, and no one could prove whether this world was round or not.

Those people will no longer wonder if the land is the center, or if the sun in the sky is the center.

At this time, it was time to leave here, and one day in the summer, Meng Tian finally came to the Eastern Shenzhou that he had been dreaming about for a long time.

"Come and have a look, fresh yellow croaker, octopus, ......"

"Sea salt, sea salt, fine and white sea salt......"

"Guest, do you want pearls? Purple pearls! Look at ......."

Meng Tian stopped, because it was the first time he had seen this kind of purple to almost black pearl.

"It's nice to buy it and give it to Senior Sister! she should like it!" was the first thought that came to his mind.

"Guest officer, if you want it sincerely, I will sell it sincerely, how about counting you two thousand taels?"

"Since I've stopped, then it proves that I'm not asking the price to play, I'll buy it for a hundred taels!"

"Little brother is so magnificent, this purple pearl is definitely worth the money for the lady next to him, and it will be sold to you at a low price of 1,900 taels!"

What a look!

She's my Aunt Crane!

It's an elder, how can it be a lady!

"Well, uncle, she's my aunt, don't talk nonsense...... I'll buy two hundred taels!"

"Oh oh, it's my aunt, I know, you won't call it 'Guo'er', right?"

Too?

Has Yang ever been?

Could it be that this is the Condor World?

Is this really the Oriental Shenzhou?

Why is it that after leaving the Divine Blessed Continent, the people and things you meet in other continents are so strange?

Although the language of Dongfang Shenzhou is not much different from that of Zhongzhou, topics like "Guo'er and Auntie" should not appear in this world!

Meng Tianpi replied with a smile: "How can I be called Guo'er! My surname is Meng Mingtian, I am not Guo'er!"

The old man who sold the pearls looked incredulous.

"Oh, don't lie to me, she's a fairy-like woman, you still have a wide giant sword on your back, you're not Guo'er, then who is Guo'er! Come and see, this person is Yang Guo'......"

I heard someone say that Yang Guo, whether it was in this port city to catch the market, or to sell goods, whether it was men, women and children, all of them rushed over.

Then he and the crane were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Meng Tian looked confused: Could it be that there really be a Condor Hero in this world? I won't come to an Oriental Divine Prefecture like the heavens and all worlds!

The boy in a brocade cloth leaned over and said, "Yang Daxia, where is your carving! Why didn't I see it?"

Why should my carving show you? Your brain is not sick, you!

A girl in green squeezed over and said, "Brother Yang, it turns out that your hand is still there, and that old gentleman actually lied to us that your hand was cut off......"

A middle-aged man looked at He'er and said, "Condor Hero, you really don't care...... Don't care about her...... Hey, that Zhen Zhibin is really hateful, I haven't been able to understand, why don't you kill him with a sword?"

Another young man said, "Yang Guo, is the ancient tomb fun, are there ghosts in it?"

Meng Tian was sure that this group of people really regarded him as Yang Guo!

But that's not right!

What's the problem?

(End of chapter)