Hear what Ping'er said.

Zhou Yi smiled slightly and said: "Don't believe the rumors in the rivers and lakes about cutting off the river with one finger. The old man clearly used two fingers."

Ping'er said "Huh" and looked at her husband curiously. She didn't know much about the masters in the world. How did she know that the old god used two fingers?

Facing Ping'er's somewhat suspicious gaze, Zhou Yi coughed dryly and said, "I've heard some legends occasionally."

Ping'er always has a young mind, so she stopped thinking about it for a while, and turned around and asked: "Can you, sir, cut off the river?"

Zhou Yi held Ping'er's hand and said with a smile: "Actually, Ping'er can do it in just three years."

Hearing this sentence, Ping'er didn't even notice that Zhou Yi didn't answer his question. At this moment, her face was flushed and she looked at Zhou Yi blankly.

"Ping'er, can you also cut off the river?"

"It will be ready in three years."

Zhou Yi rubbed his hair and seemed to be saying something completely normal.

Ping'er didn't believe it at all.

Zhou Yi didn't explain anything, touched Ping'er's head and continued walking forward.

Then Wang Chonglou should be fifth or sixth in the world. According to the division of this world, it is the celestial realm.

The realms of strength in this world are divided very interestingly, and they are divided according to the imperial court's nine-level system.

The lower third grade will damage the armor but not break it.

Achieve the third grade and break through Liujia.

Armor-breaking eighty-nine is the third level.

The broken armor here refers to the armor among soldiers.

At the third level, you can probably fight against ten people.

Second level, little grandmaster.

The first eight ranks are all just unpopular characters. Only by entering the first rank can one be considered to be able to enter the palace and drink all the romance.

Zhou Yi took Ping'er and walked on the road, recalling that there were probably more than three hundred first-class masters in the snow from beginning to end.

Although they are all first-level masters, there are differences simply because within this level, four realms are divided.

King Kong, Zhixuan, celestial phenomena, land gods.

Those two fingers broke off the headmaster of Wudang in Lancang River, and now the top five immortals in the world are in the first-level celestial realm.

In this celestial realm, if we calculate the combat power of the main world, it should probably be Tiangang.

Land gods should be in the Great Tiangang realm.

In today's world, there are only a few land gods who are officially regarded as the eleventh masters in the world. They should only be the top three on the list.

Xianzhi, the king of Emperor Wu's city, left the world's number one ranking undisputed for a period of sixty years.

The new Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a turned his donkey upside down and did not bother to use the sword. He only used a peach blossom branch to lead the way of swordsmanship.

Cao Changqing, an invincible official, had no power to tie a chicken before the age of thirty. After the fall of the country, he became a man in green clothes who roamed the rivers and lakes. The romantic official is also in this state.

In addition to these top three land gods recorded in the World Martial Arts Review, there are also some people from the three religions who are not included in the Martial Arts Review. There are probably only seven or eight of them now.

Zhou Yiruo is not lying when he says that his level is not inferior to the masters in the world.

Of course, this is just his current inference, and the real truth needs to be known through hand-to-hand combat.

After all, the fighting power of many romantic figures in this world cannot be limited by their realm.

The same goes for Zhou Yi. His combat power is even more than Tiangang.

However, just because these land gods are roughly equivalent to Tiangang, this world will naturally not be called Maha level.

The reason why this world can be at the Maha level is because there is also a heaven.

Land gods can only be regarded as earth gods, and they are the pinnacle of the first rank.

If you go up a level, you will ascend to immortality.

If a monk can open the Heavenly Gate, he can ascend to the next level, and if the Earthly Immortal moves up one level, he will become a Heavenly Immortal from then on.

Those who do not want to ascend and stay in the human world are devas on land.

This higher realm of heavenly beings is the origin of the level of the Maha-level world.

Maha, the big one.

It is between heaven and man.

It is precisely because there are several heavenly beings who have not yet ascended hidden in the human world of this world, and there are even great heavenly beings such as the White Emperor, the Red Emperor, and the Black Emperor Zhenwu in the sky.

That’s why it’s the Maha World, so Zhou Yi needs to plan it slowly so as not to cause a siege.

"Sir, where are we going now?" Ping'er asked.

Zhou Yi said: "There is a city ahead. Let me change you into clean clothes. You are so dirty now."

When Ping'er heard this, her face turned slightly red and she didn't say anything.

Two figures, one big and one small, arrived in the city after half a day. This city is called Mianzhou. After entering the city, they were about to find a tailor shop for the little boy.

Suddenly, two young men gathered around. One of them exclaimed, "Oh my, brother, your brows are golden. This is a sign of disaster."

Before Zhou Yi spoke, Ping'er subconsciously looked at Zhou Yi's forehead.

I saw a golden mark the size of a date pit.

Ping'er had actually seen it a long time ago and thought it looked good, but she never dared to ask.

Now when I heard the two young men who were like fortune tellers saying that my husband would be in big trouble, Ping'er couldn't help but feel nervous on her face, "Sir, they said you were in big trouble, what should I do..."

However, Zhou Yi watched the two people's eyes flicker, especially the shabby-looking young man on the left for a long time.

This young man's face was yellow and he was shabby, but there was an ugly wooden stick hanging from his waist. If you look closely, it looks like a sword.

The young man was stunned by Zhou Yi's look, and he cursed in his heart, "Damn Xiaonian, what are you doing wrong? You have to drag me to pretend to be a fortune teller. I didn't look carefully just now, but now I can see clearly, what's the big thing on top of my head?"

The disaster is clearly a gold sand seal painted for good looks."

However, once you have spoken, if you can't say anything, you won't be beaten.

Another young man also clearly saw the reason for the "bright gold", and he rolled his eyes.

I can’t tell you about facial features, and I can’t even tell about palmistry.

The young man in front of me is a dirty little boy. Except for the mark of a naughty boy between his eyebrows, he is ordinary.

Therefore, I don’t believe that my prince, who is familiar with so many strange books, cannot frighten a young man like you.

But just when he was about to speak, he saw the young man in front of him flash his eyes and look past him to another place.

He felt strange in his heart and followed Zhou Yi's gaze.

Behind him, he saw an old man with missing front teeth, showing his yellow teeth, leading a yellow pony. He looked a little shy, but he had the courage to peek at a passing young daughter-in-law on the street. Look at the position of her gaze.

, it seems like it’s still the little wife’s butt.

He hadn't yet realized why this young man was so interested in his old servant who was missing his front teeth.

Zhou Yi showed a faint smile and said in his heart: "A wooden sword ranger, an old servant with missing front teeth, a down-and-out prince who was kicked out of the house..."

"What a coincidence."

Then, Zhou Yi looked at this young man who, although he was as miserable as Ping'er, could not hide his beautiful face.

Humanity is Xu Fengnian, the prince of Northern Liang. He is not like his father, Tu Xuxiao, but is very similar to his mother. It is true.

Obviously, he just took Ping'er into the city and met the protagonist of this world.

Xu Fengnian!

"Ping'er, let's go."

Zhou Yi held Ping'er's hand and continued walking forward.

"But sir, they say you are in great trouble."

Zhou Yi smiled and did not answer, saying: "That's not as important as making you a new dress."

With that said, he had already taken Ping'er's hand and walked seven or eight steps away.

Xu Fengnian was a little anxious, "Alas, alas, you are really in big trouble."

But when he was about to give chase, the old servant with yellow teeth came over with a silly smile: "Master, you are not suitable to be a makeup artist."

But it happened to stop him.

Xu Fengnian smiled and scolded: "You still have the nerve to say that, if you hadn't just seen the dirty look of my little wife, how could this person be scared away by you?"

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "It's over, I'm going to be hungry again today."

The wooden sword ranger shook his head and said, "Xiao Nian, you have to learn from me."

Xu Fengnian asked curiously, "What should I learn from you?"
To be continued...