C2061 (1/2)
”Humble human beings, do you want to stand out for them?” The master of the wasteland clan noticed Cheng Fei's appearance, chuckled, and then hit him.
But towards another city in the air.
However, Cheng Fei stretched out his hand in the past, and easily scattered the attack of the desolate tribe.
The master of the wild race in front of him is dignified.
”What kind of cultivation are you? The early days of Xiandi? Medium term? ”
Cheng Fei shakes his head and laughs: ”I think too much. I'm just in the middle of Tianxian period. But on the way here, I killed one of your compatriots who specially absorbed the power of the earth's core.”
”How dare you hurt us? When he comes back to life, the army will come down on the border, and you will be cut to pieces.” Said the master of the wild race.
Cheng Fei sighs. How come he is still stiff?
His cultivation, or strength, is the mid-term of Xiandi.
Cheng Fei can still cope with the problem.
Point it out in an instant.
Cheng Fei's hair is a little bit gray.
”The way of time? Or the reversal of time In front of this desolate people instantly face changed, in an instant they realized that they had encountered a hard stubble.
Then he immediately turned and flew toward the sky, but he couldn't escape the finger of Cheng Fei. He returned to the state that he had not been out of control decades ago.
A small tower appears and suddenly inhales it. The whole movement is extremely fluent and complete in one breath.
It's just a pity that millions of people have died. When the barbarians really come, more will die.
Turning around, Cheng Fei explained to several people in front of him: ”this time, you should trust me!”
”Who knows if your little tower killed the man? What if you're in a group? ” Wang Li still doesn't believe in Cheng Fei. He can't help but be aggressive.
Cheng Fei's face sank. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a voice of vicissitudes from heaven and earth, which could only be heard by a few people present.
”It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Cheng Xiaoyou, please come to visit Kunlun mountain.”
Cheng Fei's face shows a smile, and several of his disciples are flushed. Now it seems that Cheng Fei has no problem. Of course, they are not wrong to be so careful.
In the hinterland of Kunlun Mountain,
there is a cave in the quiet environment. The sound of ticking sounds and the light around is on. An old man sits on a lotus petal with his knees crossed. After Cheng Fei arrives here, the old man immediately gets up and complains Cheng Fei with a smile:
”my disciples have neglected Cheng Xiaoyou, but still hope for Haihan.”
”It doesn't matter. You can't be so polite.” Seeing the old man bowing in front of him, Cheng Fei is also a little flustered.
He couldn't feel the cultivation of the old man, which showed that the old man was probably a master at the emperor level.
”Ha ha, Cheng Xiaoyou deserves my great gift. I just closed up and didn't know the world and didn't notice the external situation. If it hadn't been for you in time, I would have become the dead souls of the barbarian clan.”
The old man sat down and let the other disciples go out. The disciples looked at each other with shame on their faces.
”My name is kunlunzi. I have lived for several generations.” As soon as he opened his mouth, Cheng Fei in front of him was shocked. How many eras did he live? How is that possible?
Isn't it true that the great emperor can only live for one era?
And the end of an era is often accompanied by the extinction of the world. How can the old people live to the present?
”Ha ha, if I had guessed that you might be confused, I asked me to help you.
I used to be a character in the Galactic era. It was not the invasion of the barbarians, but something else. In those days, we set up the ancient heaven and divided three realms and six paths, and I was just an ordinary Taoist.