Lin Zhuowen ignored the screams of the little black bird behind him, although this scream gave him a sense of revenge, he ran straight forward, running as hard as he could, staring at the barrier of light with both eyes, calculating the point that was changing positions at any time, where there was hope for his own life.

Closer, closer, closer, a few more steps, and he will be able to completely get rid of these big blackbirds who are desperate.

"Bang!" The hand cannon appeared on his arm, and Lin Zhuowen was a cannon behind him, although he didn't hear any wind, but the extreme speed of the red-pupiled Wupeng was faster than the sound, and when he heard the wind, he might be dead.

Firing a cannon behind him in this position is the best time that Monroe calculated for him, if the big black bird wants to chase and kill him, then this time should be just enough for them to react and chase after him, if they are a little slower, they are likely to become corpses, so no matter whether there is a big black bird behind him, Lin Zhuowen will fire this cannon, and at the same time use the recoil force to accelerate himself again.

There was no sound, Lin Zhuowen only felt that the light in front of him changed, and he had already entered the inside of the light wall, the roar of thunder and lightning, the whistling of the wind, and the croaking of the red-eyed Wupeng disappeared immediately, as if the previous qiē was just his own illusion.

Feeding himself a healing pill, Lin Zhuowen lay down directly on the ground, even if it was only for a short moment, but the damage to the body of such a limit speed is not small, and now it is difficult for him to even move freely, and he is already sore, but it is worth it, isn't it? Not only can he survive, but he also got this from the little beast. Lin Zhuowen struggled to raise his right hand and slowly opened it, revealing a jet-black iron feather that was dead in it.

This Wind Fixing Black Feather is not big, after all, it is only on the body of the juvenile red-pupiled Wu Peng, but it is also a rare treasure, and the range of action is enough for a human like Lin Zhuowen, at least he will not be afraid of the storm in the future.

Lin Zhuowen showed a smile, just think of it as the price of selling his body, this statement sounds a little strange, and Lin Zhuowen didn't think about it as interest. There will be a chance to come to these beasts again in the future to take revenge. But it's just a thought, and then he immediately gave up, he is not a ruthless gentleman who is not too late to take revenge for ten years, and with his current cultivation, he wants to confront these three red-eyed Wupeng head-on and don't know what year Ma Yue will have to wait. It's not worth remembering dozens or even hundreds of years of hatred for a few brutes.

"Monroe. You study this thing. See how to use it better. After entering the Wind Fixing Black Feather into the New Realm, Lin Zhuowen meant to see if Monroe could drive this thing, and whether he could find a role other than Fixing the wind. Anyway, this Wind Fixing Black Feather is also from the extremely fast flying red pupil Wu Peng, if you can also improve your flight speed, then you will make a lot of money.

"Okay. Monroe was very interested in rare materials, and immediately responded happily, when the fairy net was not broken, she had been collecting rare materials, but unfortunately, she had gained very little, for immortal cultivators, unless they had to do so, who would take good things to sell, wouldn't it be better to keep them for their own use?

The sky here is very blue, floating with white clouds, like a huge blue satin dotted with white flowers, very beautiful, even a little fake, it should be some kind of illusion effect, after all, it is just a curtain of light separated by a curtain of light, it is impossible to have dark clouds on one side and a clear sky on the other.

"Who are you, why are you here?" A little face that was too beautiful suddenly appeared in Lin Zhuowen's field of vision, like a painting on the blue satin.

Lin Zhuowen didn't care about the soreness on his body, and jumped up all of a sudden, there were other people here!

Lin Zhuowen looked around and didn't find anyone else, so he turned to observe the woman in front of him, fifteen or sixteen years old, with long hair like a waterfall, a light green skirt that was soft and elegant, revealing grace and softness, Lin Zhuowen couldn't describe the beauty of this girl, because there was only one word in his mind - "beauty", as for how beautiful and how beautiful it was, Lin Zhuowen couldn't describe it at all, because it was beyond the limit of beauty.

This is a kind of pure beauty, yes, there is nothing else except beauty, there is no beauty, there is no beauty, just beauty, like a flower that lacks green leaves, maybe a little monotonous, but when a person takes this beauty to the extreme, you will no longer feel that it is monotonous, because your eyes and heart have been completely filled with this beauty.

Lin Zhuowen has also seen a lot of beauties after crossing into this world, Jian Conglu, Tang Xiaoling, Jiang Siyan, Xie Youqing, Lilith, Biyou, these are all first-class beauties, before seeing the girl in front of him, Lin Zhuowen felt that they were already the most beautiful in the world, their beauty has its own merits, belonging to different styles, and the beauty is so beautiful that it can no longer be compared, but it is just as beautiful.

Now, Lin Zhuowen knows that he is wrong, and the beauty of this kind of Cheng dù can still be compared, because the girl in front of him compares them to each other, if their beauty is like a piece of exquisite art, then the girl in front of him is a perfect work of art, not only the gap between exquisite and perfect, the former is just like, and the latter is real.

Lin Zhuowen dared to swear to the sky, the beauty of this girl was flawless in his mind, beautiful to the extreme, beautiful to a full score of 100 points, no need to look at it anymore, just think, Lin Zhuowen can't imagine a more beautiful girl than this, perhaps, this girl should not appear in reality, because she should only appear in people's imagination.

"Hey—why don't you speak?" the girl moved a little closer, revealing a hint of annoyance.

Seeing the girl's slightly disgusted expression, Lin Zhuowen's heart suddenly seemed to be pinched, and he woke up, what is wrong with him? What about his concentration, the immortal cultivation world is not a place to eat by face.

"Monroe, visual projection, mosaic this girl, quick. Lin Zhuowen resisted the urge to lie on the ground and lick the girl's toes and beg her to forgive her for being rude, and said eagerly to Monroe in his heart, and at the same time gently touched the position of the heart on his chest, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart, is it the little demon Bei Lin Yuling?

Looking at the face of the girl in front of him composed of vague squares, Lin Zhuowen finally breathed a sigh of relief, finally, the beauty of the girl lost its sacrosanct aura in Lin Zhuowen's eyes, for Lin Zhuowen, an otaku who was influenced by Japanese love action movies, mosaic always has some special meaning.

Beauty, sure enough, is a weapon, especially beautiful, it is a sharp weapon, and it is extremely beautiful, it is an artifact. (To be continued......)