Chapter 39 Three Thousand Puzzles
This book seems to be completely on the street, hey...
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"Senior, change the sky, the world of cultivation has not changed, how can it change the sky?"
Seeing Fengyang Zhenjun's soulless appearance, Jian Zhenren couldn't help asking urgently. Tongming Taoist also blinked at Fengyang Zhenjun uneasily and waited for the other party's answer. Somehow, there was always some anxiety in his heart at this moment.
Hearing the question of Jian Zhenjun, Feng Yang Zhenjun staggered to the ground, and then looked at the distant void with quiet eyes. After a long time, just as Jian Zhenren and Tongming Taoist couldn't help asking questions, he slowly turned his head and said gently, "This time, the blood spirit appeared from the seal. Then, I'm afraid those big demons who curled up in the land of demons after being seriously injured will not be able to stand loneliness!"
"No way!" Tongming Taoist was shocked and said, "Doesn't this mean that demons will invade the ethereal continent again in the near future?"
Feng Yang Zhenjun looked at the panicked Jian Zhenren and Tongming Taoist and said calmly, "What are you panicking about? Even if demons invade, we old guys will appear intermittently. Besides, if we don't experience the wind and rain, how can we keep this family business handed down by our ancestors? Can we really wait for the demons to capture the ethereal continent, and then our disciples and children will be enslaved?
"No! No, what do I mean? It's just that if the war between demons and demons rises again, I'm afraid that the whole world of cultivation will be at peace!" Tongming Taoist said in a hurry, and then Jian Zhenren suddenly asked, "Senior, what is the place where you just told Xue Ling to fall? In addition, what is the truth about the disaster of the Three Saints in those years? Isn't it that the predecessors of Zixuanxin, as well as the Demon Emperor's Blood War and Mo Wuya, the Demon King, caused the war in order to rule the world of cultivation and sit in the seat of the first person in the world of cultivation?
"No, of course it's not that simple!" Feng Yang Zhenjun waved his hand gently and said faintly. Then, suddenly he held his chest and coughed violently several times. Tongming Taoist and Jian Zhenren hurriedly held him and sat on a huge stone beside him.
As soon as he sat down, Feng Yangzhenjun took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve, poured out one and swallowed it, and then said slowly, "You don't want to know what kind of cultivation the leader of Zixuanxin Alliance was in those years. The cultivation of the Mahayana period can be said to be the only immortals who has safely survived the thunder and disaster in the world of cultivation in thousands of years. His state of mind cultivation How superb is it? How can it trigger a war for that little false reputation? In addition, Bloody War and Mo Wuya are not ordinary monks. There must be a reason why they have to cause a war. Do you really want to know such a shocking mystery?
"Uh..." This time, it made Tongming Taoist and Jian Zhenren difficult. Yes, such a big secret, they are only two monks in the Yuanying period. Is it really necessary to know?
However, curiosity is one of the original sins of people. Even if Tongming Taoist and Jianzhen are monks in the Yuanying period, they inevitably fall into this circle. After looking at each other and bowing at the same time, they said in unison to Fengyang Zhenjun, "Please solve the puzzles!"
"The opportunity?" Tongming Taoist and Jianzhen asked strangely. After looking at each other, they still looked at Fengyang Zhenjun, and Fengyang Zhenjun also spit out a familiar and strange name from his mouth after a long sigh:
"The Land of Fall!"
PS: Send 2,000 words first, and continue to code after dinner...