"The creation of heaven and earth breaks through the Hongmeng, and the earth, water, fire and weather change for three days!"
Murong Feng's eyes were so tense as he looked at the fourteen big characters behind him that he felt a little dizzy for a moment: "The creation of the universe broke through the Hongmeng, and the earth, water, fire and weather changed for three days!"
"Let me tell you, what does this mean? This avenue is real. If I want to give you some tips, I can't give you some concise and clear tips. I have to write two lines of ancient poems... Okay, let me, who is a well-read man,
, the world's most talented man, who is rich in knowledge and knowledge, come and appreciate it, quack quack~"
A strange smile appeared on Murong Feng's face, and then he returned to being serious. Well, here, I have to explain that being serious is just the beginning of the show-off.
Murong Feng's eyes were slightly closed, one hand was behind his back, and the other was on his chest, swinging back and forth. His messy long-haired head began to imitate the teacher, turning slightly in circles, and muttered something in his mouth: "The creation of the universe is broken."
Hongmeng~Break Hongmeng~Wasn't it just when the world first opened, something called good fortune broke Hongmeng, hehehe..."
Just like this, a sentence that was originally concise, clear and easy to understand was made by Murong Feng as if it had solved a completely unparalleled problem...
Then, in the dantian, Murong Feng chuckled, stood up suddenly, and then continued the above actions, but this time he added a classic teacher's action, that is - pacing!
"Palcing" is a standard teacher's movement. Although it is a bit popular among others, it is still done in an orderly manner, unhurried, neither hasty nor slow. Even if it is not standard, at least it is walking!
, as close as pacing.
But now, if you take a closer look, the "pacing" of Murong Feng's spirit body is really like a fairy! Everyone guessed right, floating, Murong Feng is just pacing! His feet have not moved at all!
This drifting pacing technique is truly invincible and unparalleled in the world...
Then: "Earth, water, fire, and weather evolved for three days! This sentence, as the name suggests, doesn't it mean that earth, water, fire, and wind evolved for three days! Hahaha, look at me, what kind of intelligence do you have? You can guess such a complicated meaning at once,
It’s really amazing, hahaha!”
Murong Feng's spirit smiled obscenely in his dantian, seemingly intoxicated by his analysis results. Even his body showed a lewd smile because of Murong Feng's huge flaw!
Xiao Qing was originally carefully guarding Murong Feng, but suddenly saw the lustful look on Murong Feng's face, and immediately recalled the scene in the past where a wretched figure flirted with a sword, and suddenly became horrified and retreated away!
Suddenly, Murong Feng shuddered in his dantian, as if he suddenly remembered something shortcomings: "By the way, what do these three days refer to? Three days, could it be the Tianwaitian, the Nirvana Tian, and the Lihentian? No.
, it seems that there is no direct connection between these three realms, so why are they all called heaven? Why not call them realm like ours? Could it be that the three worlds are one family?"
At this moment, the actor who was far away in the sky was sipping the holy wine and admiring the beautiful dance of the peerless singer outside the building. Suddenly! I felt my nose was itchy, and a feeling that had not happened in ten thousand years came to my heart! I just smelled it.
"Ah!" There was a loud noise, and the wine in the cup was sprayed all over his face. With his peak cultivation, Ying Ye Shengjun sneezed just like that!
Immediately, the entire building was stunned by this shocking sneeze. After all, the immortals in the Tianwai Building have been saints for at least thousands of years. For a while, everyone in the building recalled the "Ah Che" that they used to say.
Days... Even Ying Ye himself was caught up in such memories...
In the dantian, Murong Feng's ghostly pacing finally stopped, and the teacher finally came to an end. Murong Feng touched his forehead and fell into deep thought: "Three days, if the three days are not the Heaven Beyond the Heaven, the Heaven of Nirvana, and the Heaven of Nirvana, then
I hate the sky for three days, so what are three days?"
"Appearing here must have something to do with the creation of the world in chaos. Since it has something to do with chaos, it must have something to do with this Chaos Chasm. After all, this chasm is also the Dao testing itself, and it took so long to form. In the final analysis
In the end, this is all the responsibility of Da Dao!"
When Murong Feng thought of this, he suddenly became angry. He raised his head and chest, put his hands on his hips, and a typical image of a shrew scolding the street was born: "I'm going to destroy your uncle! It's all the mess you made, and now you have made these two unclear sentences.
If it makes sense, just put this burden on me, I will kill you!"
When I was cursing freely, I felt the nerves in my brain collapse, the pupils of my eyes concentrated and contracted, and the nerves in my mouth seemed to suddenly twitch at this moment!
"Da Dao, you are my uncle, you are my dear uncle. I made a mistake. I should not scold you anymore. I can't afford to offend you, and I can't afford to offend you. I know
Wrong, sir, there are a lot of them, please forgive me for once, hehe, hehe, haha..."
Murong Feng smiled innocently, and his attitude suddenly turned 360 degrees. It turned out that Murong Feng suddenly remembered that before, when he was going through the Thunder Tribulation of Heaven, he accidentally scolded the uncle of Thunder Tribulation, "Thunder Tribulation of Heaven".
! Then he got into such a big trouble. I remember that at that time, my butt was struck by the damn thunder tribulation of the great road. Thinking of this, Murong Feng subconsciously touched his butt again. Although it was a soul body, it seemed that it was still alive.
Somewhat dull pain.
"Three days, three days of earth, water, fire and weathering. It should be said that three space worlds are created in this chaotic space, and then corresponding seals are applied to the three spaces. This just forms a transition layer, one by one.
, as long as such a three-layer space world is built, the entire world of ** should not be affected, and it can also directly connect the world of ** to a Hongmeng space, making it convenient for people in our world to go out and experience!" Murong Fengruo
Thoughtful, he muttered to himself.
"Soukar! So this is what the three days of earth, water, fire and weathering mean, quack, I am so smart! I am the only one who can come up with such a clever plan throughout the ages! Wow!" Murong Feng fell into herself again.
Intoxicated, moreover, this idea seems to have been proposed by Da Dao, and has nothing to do with Murong Feng. Now, Murong Feng has completely listed this plan as his own copyright. This ability to deprive copyright has really been used throughout ancient and modern times, only
Murong Feng is alone!
In the dantian, Murong Feng jumped up and returned to the main body from the dantian in an instant. Murong Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and the surroundings were silent. Not even a speck of dust seemed to be visible. Murong Feng said happily: "
Hehe, Xiaoqing is really good at doing things, nothing to say!"
At this moment, a thunderbolt struck Murong Feng's mind, and he shouted: "Ah! Why is Xiaoqing gone?"
Looking around, he saw a sword curled up under a stone in the distance, like a girl in a nightmare, struggling crazily just to protect her name! Murong Feng took a closer look, it was not Xiao Qing's sword.
Which sword could it be? Murong Feng instantly broke through the space and appeared in front of Xiao Qing under the tree. He shouted: "It belongs to me! Who dares to hurt me, Xiao Qingqing! Get out of here!"
Under the tree, Xiao Qing was startled. It was originally because he saw Murong Feng's lewd expression, which was shocking. But now it's better. This pervert is deliberately pretending to be innocent and a hero, and he also has the righteous idea of a hero saving the beauty!
Finally, Xiao Qing's sword was full of anger, and he flew up and crossed in front of Murong Feng. The green sword spike slapped Murong Feng's pretty face hard, and only heard a scream. Murong Feng, who was still high-spirited at first,
The handsome man suddenly had tens of millions of little red stripes on his face!
In front of his eyes, Qingfeng Sword also glowed with bursts of red light, which was actually similar to the light emitted by Luofeng's Fantasy Wind Sword! Murong Feng was slapped by Xiao Qing and stood there blankly, looking at his own
Holding the sword, his face was full of doubts and his eyes were full of grievances, just like the look of a three-year-old child when he can't find his mother.
Suddenly Murong Feng howled: "Oh no, what happened to me, what happened to me? Xiaoqing, I care about you kindly, you, you, you... Even though it is my sword, you can't do this!!
How presumptuous! How can I save my face!"
Seeing Murong Feng's angry look, Xiao Qing ignored it and then slowly flew to another rock and swayed leisurely, wanting to admire Murong Feng's angry look.
Murong's face was full of black lines. He thought he would be able to buy it by showing off his power to Xiaoqing, but it backfired and he lost his temper for a while. He really couldn't afford to lose face. He was also a saint king and a heavenly king.
How could he not be able to save his face in front of a sword, and he really didn't do anything!
Of course, Murong Feng was in Dantian just now, so I really don’t know what he did...
"Hmph! It seems you are itchy!" Murong Feng snorted coldly.
Then he waved his hand and directly used the cultivation of the Holy Lord. Xiao Qing was forced to have no choice but to be sucked into Murong Feng's hand reluctantly. Murong Feng had a serious look on his face, but his eyes were swollen and seemed to have a kind of...
Smug and joyful: "Boy, you're hitting me~ Just keep running away~ If you keep ignoring me~ Humph, if I don't give you a hint to see how powerful you are, you'll think I'm a sick cat, right~?"
Murong Feng began to scold his sword proudly. This scene was very loving and harmonious. Of course, if others knew that there was a sword soul in this sword, and it was a female sword soul, they would definitely add a very...
, that is very ambiguous.
At this moment, the Xiaoqing in Murong Feng's hand kept screaming sadly. The sound from the sword was really like resentment, admiration, weeping, and the lingering sound was lingering, like a wisp, dancing in the secluded ravine, abandoning the boat.
My concubine~
Facing this big pervert who was acting like a hooligan and claiming that he was not playing the role of a hooligan, Xiao Qing was really helpless. Who said he was a sword? Who said he was the sword of this big pervert? So he had to accept his fate. As long as he
If he doesn't go too far, I'll tolerate it. Of course, if he goes too far, I won't be easy to bully. When the time comes, hey, I'll cut him while he's not paying attention, and there will be no future troubles! So, it's best not to test this sword's patience.
, and don’t test the sharpness of this sword!
At this moment, Murong Feng looked at the red sword light on the sword, and an eighteen-year-old girl with a red face suddenly appeared in his mind. Her face was green and shy, and she couldn't help but think...
He muttered: "Xiao Qingqing~ Come here, give me a kiss and take off my belt~"
Xiao Qing, who was already resisting and struggling, became furious when he heard this. He saw a flash of sword light and Xiao Qing disappeared. Only Murong Feng, whose clothes were torn to pieces by the sword light, was left, standing there blankly.
Where, it stayed still for a long time.
Just listen to Murong Feng sigh: "Xiao Qing, the way you untie your belt is too violent..."