Chapter 47 The unity of people
Chapter 47, the unity of people
After an appointment with Jin Jiantian, those people in black robes began to leave under the leadership of the big fat man. Feng Yang quickly caught up to ask what was going on, but was stopped by the dragon fairy.
"Old Dragon, get out of the way. Those people are a little strange. I'm going to go up and ask!"
"If you want to ask anything, just ask Grandpa. You'd better not see them!"
"Why?"
"The opportunity can't be leaked!"
"Well, you haven't changed your problem yet. Let me ask again, why?"
"You can find that they are wrong, and they can also see your differences. If you let them see your Miao identity, it will be very troublesome!"
"Oh~? Then who are they?"
"They are worms, not human beings!"
"Ah, foreign, then I want to see what they look like. I haven't seen what the alien looks like yet!" Feng Yang showed eight excitement and was more interested in those people in black robes!
"The appearance of the worms is not good. Think about what the mummified corpses look like, what they look like!"
"Uh~!"
Long Xian's words made Feng Yang tremble. How can the mummified corpse be beautiful? It must be extremely disgusting, but he still couldn't calm down Feng Yang's idea and asked doubtfully:
"Why do the roundworms also repel insects and do what to do in the poisonous fog hill?"
"The roundworms are born with insects and put their young into the worm caves. The poisonous insects will feed them and grow them up and lay the same eggs in their bodies, so half of the roundworms are parasitic places for poisonous insects!"
"Oh~~~!"
Feng Yang pulled his neck, shook his head disgustingly, and finally threw away the idea of seeing the true face of the worms, but he still wanted to know the purpose of the worms coming here, because the poisonous fog mountain is a threat to others, but the worms in turn are a threat to the poisonous fog mountains!
"Then what are they doing here? They also brought a lot of poisonous insects out of it, which belongs to our Miao people!"
"They came from the southern region and are now prisoners of war in the southern region. According to what they said, they are..., but the facts still need to be investigated!"
Long Xianlao said the excuse of the gyrassman. Feng Yang became excited when he heard a word and repeated a few words:
"Ice Heart Silkworm! Sister Yi, the ice-hearted silkworm must be better than the ice silk spit out by our silkworm. How about we grab some?
"Lord, it's a land in the far north, far away from here. Bringing them back has long been hot to death!"
Bai Yi replied that she didn't want to run around the world, but Long Xianlao said:
"This matter is easy to do. It happens that Grandpa also wants to go to the far north and teach you the art of "the universe in the sleeve". This technique can be practiced to the best. It can accommodate mountains and seas and accommodate living things. It is a hundred times more practical than a space ring. Do you want to learn it?"
The two were shocked. If they can really learn this skill, they don't have to use wooden barrels. When they trick people, they will be much more secret and convenient, which is hundreds of times better than any treasure!
Learning from Bai Yi's sweet words, Feng Yang said happily:
"Learn, Grandpa Long, let's learn. No wonder you always like to shock your cuffs when you take things out. I thought it was your other strange problem!"
"Hahaha, you are finally willing to call Grandpa, but this technique can't be learned in a day or two. You need to have a very high understanding of the art of space. Go back first and explain it to you slowly after you go back!"
"Well, if you can't learn in a day or two, then it will be three days. Hey hey, bitch-people are going to die!"
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In just half a month, Ba Tianwu Hall has visited Tiannan Restaurant for the third time, which can make the restaurant staff have the impulse to die. Every time they come, there are hundreds of tables to serve. The chef wants to stir-fry himself up and give them to eat it!
Feng Yang picked up the wine bowl and toasted to Jin Chiya:
"Come on, Grandpa Jin, I would like to give you a drink. I wish you Jin Ruiyan and become a true god as soon as possible!"
The whole table was stunned and looked at Fengyang like a monster. When did this man become so polite and talk so well?
Jin Chiya was also thundered. He thought that this boy must have a ghost. This glass of toast must not be cheap, but he couldn't help drinking it. He laughed:
"Okay, this is the king of grandpa. Tell me, what's your idea?"
Feng Yang did have some small calculations in his heart. When he got up to toast, his cuffs shook with him. Some worm eggs that were already invisible to the naked eye floated into the golden sword wine, but his sudden transformation shocked the whole table. Except for Long Xian's old smile, no one else found it!
"Why did Grandpa Jin say that? If tonight, he also understood some golden kendo, so he admires Grandpa Jin very much. Grandpa Jin must say what I's thinking, so give me more than a dozen treasures!"
"Haha, the treasures of my god clan are not richer than those of the immortals, and my golden kendo vein only cultivate the sword body, and never rely on external forces, but this god king... Well, Grandpa Jin has a treasure suitable for you!"
The palm of the golden cliff opens its palm, and the golden light flashes, with hundreds of small golden beads on it, and some are still shining with red fire!
"This is the golden bead condensed by Grandpa Jin's golden swordsmanship perception. This firelight integrates the fire perception. With the feeling of golden beads with your mind, you can get Grandpa Jin's kendo!"
"Ah, good baby, give it to me!!!"
Fengyang wanted to take away all the golden beads as soon as he shook his cuffs, but Jin Chiya's palms came together:
"Don't worry, you call me grandpa, and this is also called grandpa, so this golden bead will be divided into two!"
With the palm of the hand, Jin Guang was divided into two. Feng Yang and Jin Jiantian received one copy. Jin Jiantian quickly thanked him:
"Grandpa Xie Zu rewarded him with golden beads, and Jiantian will definitely feel it with his heart!"
After receiving things, Feng Yang changed his face faster than turning over the book. He looked at Jin Chiya with contempt and said:
"Yo, it turns out that this bitch is still your great-grandson. If you give me all the golden beads, I will call you Grandpa Jin more. Now, it's still called old Jin!"
"Puff!!!"
Yuer couldn't help laughing, and even Long Xianlao laughed a few times. Bai Yi and Chen Yun held their mouths tightly, and Jin Jiantian and Kong Xi had a pig liver color on their faces!
"You--!"
Jin Chiya was so angry that he only spit out one word, and the king was actually fooled by a small descendant. Where did he put his face? He raised his hand to teach him a lesson. Long Xianlao stopped him with a smile:
"Forget it, why do you have to vomit with the younger generation when you are old? Your golden beads are not at a loss. Won't he call you Grandpa Jin a few times? I didn't enjoy Grandpa Long's words for a long time!"
"Well, that is, old man Long can still talk. What do you still care about me at an old age? What good things should be given to the younger generation!"
Feng Yang said and added in his heart, do you still have to take it to the ground when you die?
"All right, let's eat!"
Fengyang started to work hard. The dishes kept coming up and the plates kept withdrawing. When they were full, the staff of the restaurant were exhausted. The chefs wanted to kill people when they saw the ingredients and regretted why they chose this industry at the beginning!
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye. There is still a colorful flow under the cliff of the divine sword. No one can go up on the top of the cliff, so the vast majority of people who come here to watch the battle can only look at the colorful river below, and then be hit by the color TV that comes out from time to time, which can refresh their spirits!
The cliff is only three feet apart. The two confront each other across the cliff, and the momentum slowly rises steadily. In such a life-and-death duel, the momentum before the war is very important!
Jin Jiantian asked with a lot of fighting spirit, "Do you know why I chose this cliff in the last battle?"
Feng Yang is not interested in knowing the reason. He is fully sensing the eggs in the other party's body to let them hatch quickly, but it is still good to delay a little time, so he replied:
"Why?"
Jin Jiantian smiled and then said with admiration and admiration:
It is said that the Sword Cliff was just an ordinary mountain before ancient times. A child named Jinshan was born here. Since he was a child, he loved swords and practiced swords on this peak every day,...
One day, he suddenly realized the extreme way of the sword and merged with the sword of the sword man in his hand, and actually split the whole mountain into two with heavenly strength,...
Finally, he stepped on the top of the Tongshen Cliff, which is now sealed Yingshen Cliff, and was awarded the title of the Golden God of Sword by the Lord God, that is, the ancestor god of the gold line of the Protoss clan - the Golden God!"
After listening to Jin Jiantian's long speech, Feng Yang also smiled. He didn't care about the legend of the Golden God. He only cared that the insect eggs in the other party's body had successfully hatched, and Jin Jiantian would feel good!
"Is that all? People are so cheap that they have become gods. Sure enough, people are invincible!"
"You can't insult the Golden God, take your life!"
Jin Jiantian rushed with anger, and the momentum climbed to the extreme in an instant. The sword in his hand shook, and a golden sword spirit crossed the cliff!
Fengyang hummed coldly, pulling his legs and swinging a back swing, like a dragon swinging its tail, and really threw out the shape of a golden dragon tail, defeating the sword spirit on the cliff!
"Take out some real skills. You can't tell the winner until tomorrow. I don't have so much time to spend with you!"
"Okay, then you can see the real golden swordsmanship, the real heavenly sword!"
The big sword is energetic, the golden light flows, and the gap is cut, as if time slows down a hundred times, and the sword body has almost hundreds of pauses in the air!
The last time at the bottom of the full moon valley, Jin Jiantian also used the heavenly sword Baizhan. At that time, his strength and talent level, the power of Baizhan overlapped extremely terrible.
Now the domain-level fifth-level Golden Sword Sky has obviously been able to cut out hundreds of cuts, and its power can't be stopped several times, but Feng Yang is not afraid at all. He put his legs over his head, and the shape of the golden dragon tail appears and shoots straight down!
It seems that the brothers of the same sect fought in the same move. The dragon tail captured is so similar to the sword cut by the golden sword sky. It seems that hundreds of dragon tails are overlapping and patted, and the momentum is not weak at all!
The waves of the dragon tail and the pulse of the sword spirit were smashed in the cliff air. The powerful collision made the force rush into the sky, and you can see the fluttering dragon tails wrapped around the sword body!
Even the bodies of the two did not float from the ground, and most of the hundreds of chopping forces rushed to the sky, but the sword spirit of Jin Jiantian still went dozens more, and the wind Yang fiercely cut!