Chapter 189: I'm Not Afraid of You Thinking Too Much (I)

Facing the doubts from Bai Xiaotian, Feng Linwan was completely inappropriate.

Because this time, he really had an idea, and he wasn't just fooling around.

However, in order to appease Bai Xiaotian, Feng Linwan first revealed the existence of Cangzhuzi to Bai Xiaotian, so that Bai Xiaotian knew that he was not untargeted. Then he asked Bai Xiaotian to take part of the cultivation method of the Floating Life Nine Style, and at the same time discussed with Bai Xiaotian, and made some mysterious and mysterious 'water' into it, but it was actually useless.

On the surface, it seems that the nine styles of floating life have been raised several grades, and the analysis and recording of some sword techniques are exaggerated to the extent of blowing the sky.

After hanging up the call with Bai Xiaotian, Feng Linwan's hand turned out Kru again.

The purple eyeballs swirled in Feng Linwan's hands, and they seemed to have been covered with a layer of pulp by the oily water of his plate.

"Hey, it's up to you this time!You go to Cangzhuzi's dream realm again!" Feng Linwan said to Klu. Of course, he wasn't talking to Crewe.

It's rare to have a bit of a scene, and disappeared in Feng Linwan's palm.

As usual, Feng Lin waited quietly to enter the Fushan Holy Land Cave Heavenly Blessed Land, and at the same time, through their respective ways and channels, they further understood the Fushan Holy Land and even the entire Middle Earth and the entire Panwang World.

When I met Cangzhuzi again, it was already before the opening of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

In the grand square, all the people are pressed.

Although entering the blessed land of the cave heaven in the holy land of Fushan, it is not without danger. But before they really encounter a life-and-death crisis, the vast majority of people will not believe that their luck will be so bad.

From afar, Feng Lin saw Cangzhuzi at night.

Although he looked no different on the surface, perhaps because of preconceived reasons, Feng Linwan always felt that there was a smile under his pretended indifferent face, like a fox who stole an old hen.

As the speeches of some of the elders and vein masters of the Floating Holy Land ended, dozens of huge doors with different numbers fell around the square without warning, and as the doors opened, abundant spiritual energy came to the face, and you could vaguely see the magical and magnificent world behind this door.

In fact, in most cases, the so-called Cave Heaven and Blessed Land is similar to a half-plane or a small dimensional world attached to the main plane.

Such a half-plane and dimensional small world often has various defects with incomplete rules, and it also has great limitations on the upper limit of strength.

Perhaps there is nothing really stronger than the Overworld, except for the virtue of abundant aura.

But why, is it so appealing?

"Of course, this is like, no matter how many resources and opportunities there are in the vast world, it can't compare to going to other people's homes to patronize it!" Feng Lin muttered to himself, but he was not afraid of being heard by others.

Each took the brand number and entered the cave in turn.

What is in the blessed land of the cave? The battle between man and beast, man and man, man and beast and man, how fierce, how tragic, how exhaustive, each with all its own means... Actually, there is no need to say more.

Anyway, in many places, similar descriptions can be found, and everyone can connect on their own.

Feng Linwan is also working hard.

After all, he also wants to join the Fushan Holy Land.

And his performance is also very eye-catching, with the realm of qi training, he has successively killed demon beasts equivalent to the foundation building period, and he is not reluctant at all, which really surprised many people.

Because the final sacrifice is a face-to-face 'audit', rather than a count of the number of prey collected, there are no monks whose realm exceeds Feng Lin Wan's too much, and it is okay to have enough to worry about him.

The monks of the Yudan period (Jindan period) took the corpses of demon beasts in the foundation building period as sacrifices, which was not a glorious and dignified thing.

And those monks in the True Yuan Period (Foundation Building Period) tell the truth... Feng Linwan didn't pay attention to it yet.

Although his true qi has not yet transformed into a true element, but after absorbing the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, in terms of quality alone, his true qi has actually surpassed most of the true yuan of average quality, and he collides head-on, unless he is a disciple of Tianjiao cultivated by the Great Gate Sect, there are few monks in the True Yuan period who can be Feng Lin Wan's opponent.

And Feng Linwan's performance is just eye-catching.

Then the outbreak of Cangzhu really surprised and even frightened many people.

But when I saw this guy, one person and one sword, he went straight into the depths of the blessed land, and the sword was full of energy, and he was domineering.

Every time the sword qi swept out, it could bring about the spreading mystery, and slash some demon beasts far beyond his realm under the sword.

Some monks who tried to attack him were also successfully killed by him.

Because of his domineering, but also because of his strength, in short, this is it, inexplicably provoked the anger of the public... Or the jealousy of many people, because of this, they have formed a grudge with many children of big families in the Fushan Holy Land, but they are really the protagonists, and they will inevitably jump out of one or two old enemies to compete with them wherever they go.

When the time of nine days came, everyone fell out of the cave.

At this time, when I looked at the people in the square, there were nearly half fewer than when I entered, and they stood sparsely on the square, and the scene seemed quite bleak.

This loss rate is already quite staggering.

Most of the bigwigs of the Fushan Holy Land who were standing on the cloud platform far away, looking down on the entire square, had already begun to frown, and at the same time they used their own means to look back at what had happened in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land before.

Fighting in the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land does not matter about life and death, this is of course.

Xiu Xian asked, not to invite guests to dinner, not only to have the determination to endure loneliness and survive the spring and autumn, but also to have the determination to be brave and brave and kill the outer demons. What is an external demon? Those who stand in the way of me are external demons.

Therefore, proper killing is within the scope of the permit.

But... More than half of the damage is still too amazing. This almost hurt the vitality of some holy places.

Although most of the people who entered the Cave Heaven Blessed Land were some outer disciples and scattered cultivators and mortals in their sphere of influence. It can't be called the mainstay of the Fushan Holy Land now, but these people have grown up after three to five hundred years, but they are the backbone of the Fushan Holy Land.

Most monks don't actually intend to live forever or become transcendent. If you can cultivate Jindan, have a lifespan of three to five hundred years, enjoy the prosperity of the world for a longer time, and at the same time make some contributions to the family and leave shade for future generations, it is already the favor of God.

Not to mention those high-flying mountain holy land bosses.

Even many people in the same square began to talk in groups.

They also seemed to feel the inexplicable solemnity of the atmosphere.

At the same time, almost subconsciously, many eyes were focused on one place.

Cang Zhuzi held the long sword at his waist, standing there tall and arrogant, and he had a unique bearing alone.

His gaze was firm and indifferent, like a dragon about to take off, and he already disdained to be in the company of those miscellaneous fish and grass snakes around him.

And rightfully so... will cause such a large-scale attrition, no matter how you say it, it is actually related to Cangzhuzi.

Maybe he didn't kill so many people with his own hands, but it was precisely because he caused turmoil and caused a huge turmoil in the blessed land that many people fell into a desperate situation and finally died in the blessed land.

The concentration of the eyes of many people in the square also attracted the attention of some elders.

They directly used the appearance of the bamboo as a guide, and opened the photos in the blessed land before, looking for clues that there would be such a big loss.

Soon, some strange and strange information spread among the high-level of the Fushan Holy Land. The eyes of almost all the bigwigs were fixed on Cang Zhuzi's body, and they became weird and inexplicable.