High-end flood: The opening town kills the crosser

Chapter 119

The Lich Wars are over.

The Wu Clan completely withdrew from the stage of the protagonist of the Hong Wilderness.

Although there are still a few great witches left in the Flood Wilderness, and their strength is not weak, they can no longer reproduce the glory of the Wu Clan who dominated the Flood Wilderness in those years.

The demon clan was also greatly injured, and the demon master Kunpeng left the Heavenly Court and returned to the North Nether to retreat.

Da Luo knew that according to his character, eighty percent would not appear again in this era.

However, it is not ruled out that he hangs up in a large number and drives a small number to make crazy trouble.

Kunpeng also had a hand in making things before, although he was not a trumpet maniac, but he drove a lot of vests.

In addition, the demon clan has completely shrunk its power, repairing it for thirty-three days, and the masters have also disappeared in the flood waste.

In this way, since the Lich War, the flood famine ushered in a rare time of peace.

Coupled with the blood rain falling for two million consecutive years in the Lich War, the energy and vitality contained in it were absorbed by the flood.

More vitality than ever before.

All of a sudden, everything was in full bloom.

However, the flood is masterless, and the position of the lord of the land vacated by the Wu tribe must always be inherited.

It was in this vacuum that the Terrans rose rapidly.

Without the suppression of the Lich 18 races, the Terrans burst out with advantages that other races could not match.

They are born with nine skills, can communicate heaven and earth, are born to cultivate, and can grow day by day.

The race next to it needs to cultivate for a hundred years to become a small one, and the Terran race can do it for ten years.

Because they were born without incarnation, they were created to be modeled after innate gods.

It is most suitable for cultivating and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

This is also why the demon race cultivates to a certain extent, and needs to cross the calamity and transform the form.

Only after the transformation can we go further.

The Wu clan was born similar to the human race, and it is also the appearance of innate gods, but the Wu clan is born with great power and has great strength without cultivation.

These things have nothing to do with Chen Feng.

He is now in retreat in his cave mansion, occasionally distracted to pay attention to the situation of the main god space on weekdays, and then indulge in his own creation game.

Chen Feng found that this was really a good way to pass the time.

Large-scale single-player game, 100 million possibilities of life.

The only player, Chen Feng.

He did not interfere with the evolution of the world he created, which was already full of life, and there were many primitive life active in the ocean.

Chen Feng happily observed from the perspective of God, pondering whether to add more diversified elements to the world.

At this time, he suddenly sensed something, raised his eyebrows and looked at the gate of his cave mansion.

At the same time, a voice came.

“Poor Dao Lingbao Great Master, specially come to visit Chen Feng Daoyou.”

Chen Feng put down the Genesis Game he was playing, thought about putting this stone in a secret corner, and found something else to cover it up and blind the heavenly machine. Lingling. After making sure that the other party would not find out, he got up and walked towards the door. さ

It’s not that there’s anything bad about doing that.

It is a simple habit left over from a past life, probably similar to if you stay at home and play figurines, and suddenly someone comes to visit, then you must hide the figurines first.

Well…… This is normal.

While walking towards the door, Chen Feng pondered, Lingbao Great Master, isn’t this one of the twelve golden immortals.

What did he come to himself for?

It didn’t intersect before?

Is it to pull yourself into the teachings?

While thinking cranky, he walked to the door, and the door of the cave mansion naturally opened.

I saw at the door, a fairy wind Daobone, wearing a red robe, painted with Qiankun gossip patterns.

Seeing the door open, the other party smiled and said, “Chen Feng Daoyou, take the liberty to visit, don’t be surprised.” ”

Chen Feng didn’t know what he meant, and while pondering in his heart, he smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

“Where did Lingbao Daoyou say, please come in.”

A weird feeling arose in his heart when he called it.

After all, there is a Lingbao Great Tianzun in Sanqing, and the one in front of him is to some extent the same name.

He thought cranky, Lingbao Da Tianzun did not fall in love with the trumpet, but instead had a soft spot for the number of the Tongtian Sect Lord, whether he would have the embarrassment of avoiding the same name.

Of course, this is just his random thoughts.

Because according to the generation, even if this is the case, it is only right for the Lingbao Archmage to change his identity.

The two entered the cave mansion, and the Grand Master of Lingbao glanced at it, and praised it with a smile: “Although Chen Daoyou’s cave mansion is small, it has all the organs, and it is a rare cave blessed place, and it is leisurely and comfortable to live in this time.” ”

Chen Feng didn’t know what he meant, but just smiled and said, “It can’t be compared to the Lingbao Daoist’s Mountain Mountain.” ”

Saying that, Chen Feng invited him to step forward and sit down at a jade table in the cave mansion.

The two sat down, and Chen Feng took the tea set on the side, and then took the tea leaves, which attracted the water of the Tianshan Mountains to steep, and then heated and brewed the tea.

He put the tea cup in front of the Lingbao Grand Mage, put another one for himself, and quietly waited for the tea to be brewed.

At this time, he sighed in his heart that no one had ever visited the cave mansion he had built, and even if he drank with other Da Luo on weekdays, he would go to others.

Therefore, I have not accepted children, and some people have to make tea when they visit.

There is no one around to serve.

He didn’t reject making tea himself, after all, even Daozu loved to do it himself, and he was nothing.

And Da Luo pays attention to this kind of return to basics.

If you really think of it into tea, directly appear in front of the other party, even if it is the best immortal tea in the heavens and realms, it will be considered snubbed and secretly disliked.

The two sat opposite each other, both waiting for the tea to be brewed, and neither spoke anything.

It wasn’t until the aroma of tea overflowed that Chen Feng picked up the teapot with a smile and filled it for the Lingbao Great Mage, and the other party thanked him.

Chen Feng quickly returned the salute after pouring himself full.

He rolled his eyes in his heart, communicating with this unfamiliar Da Luo is trouble, and he must pay attention everywhere.

In particular, the group of Da Luo who expounded the teachings are all small-minded, and they like to talk about 693 to investigate these polite details, which is annoying.

Chen Feng muttered in his heart, but his face did not show it, and said with a smile: “Lingbao Daoist, please taste, this is a treasure of the Heavenly Court, it was obtained by Poor Dao in the Emperor Jun Palace when he was serving in the Heavenly Court, even Da Luoli is not common.” ”

Hearing this, Grand Master Lingbao’s eyes lit up, took the teacup and took a sip, closed his eyes for a moment, and praised: “Good tea.” ”

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing, and also took the teacup and took a sip.

When he put the teacup down, he went straight in: “I don’t know what happened when Lingbao Daoist came to find me?” ”

Grand Master Lingbao smiled, groaned slightly, seemed to be organizing the language, and said after a moment: “Chen Daoyou preached in this era, with great perseverance and great wisdom, but Daoyou has just become a Daluo, there is no sect yet, walking the flood and famine will inevitably be calculated, I don’t know if you have the intention to come to me to explain?” ”

What he said was referring to, and Chen Feng could hear it, alluding to the last time the demon clan borrowed his hand to complete the plan.

But in the same way, he also saw that the Spirit Treasure Archmage did not really invite him to join the sect, it was just politeness.

If he really goes on the shelf, he really loses his heart.

At that time, the life of a cannon fodder will not be able to run.

So he smiled and said, “Lingbao Daoist friends have something to say, the teachings are vast, but they have nothing to do with me, so it’s better not to force it.” ”

Elder Lingbao smiled and said, “Even so, the poor road is not around the corner, did Chen Feng Daoyou get a congenital Lingbao a few days ago, called the Heavenly Rune Purple Seal.” “_

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