What Xiao Zhan means is that you, Feng Ziyue, had better stay here and not get in the way. I can't get you out for the moment. When I finish getting the treasure, I can let you out.
This is a wishful thinking.
If you were a master from Dongming Continent, this would be absolutely impossible.
Who would believe such nonsense as if there is danger ahead, just wait here?
Those who see it have a share. Since there are good things, experts naturally want a share of the pie.
Who cares what is yours and mine, it has been passed down from our ancestors - whoever has a bigger fist, the treasure belongs to whom!
So even though he said it politely, he was still very uneasy in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue really nodded calmly, said "Okay", and immediately sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed, as if he completely believed Xiao Zhan's words and didn't care about what was in front of him.
Xiao Zhan was also surprised. He didn't expect that Feng Ziyue really didn't have any demands. In fact, he had originally thought that as long as he could keep the Xiao family's Dragon-Suppressing Earth Line, it would be okay to give everything else to Feng Ziyue.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue actually showed no interest at all. This made Xiao Zhan, who was used to the law of the jungle, find it very strange.
Xiao Yizhen's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she stayed on Feng Ziyue for a moment, very curious, and then followed her grandfather forward.
Xiao Zhan was anxious, and now that he had Feng Ziyue's promise, he was even more anxious. He wanted to get the Xiao family's ancestral trick, Dragon-Suppressing Diyin, as soon as possible, so he felt relieved.
He dragged Xiao Yi Ling away in a hurry, and Feng Ziyue smiled helplessly and opened his eyes.
He really has no greed for the ancestral martial arts of the Xiao family. Why should Xiao Zhan be so worried?
"You really don't want to go and take a look?"
In the Sword Mother, Bisi's soul transformed and spoke to Feng Ziyue.
Feng Ziyue shook his head, "Going and taking a look will only increase their worries, so why bother?"
"Then you really don't care about the Xiao family's ancestral martial arts? It sounds like it's not under the eight wealthy families..."
To be able to create such a huge underground crime, the strength of the Xiao family may be slightly stronger than that of the eight wealthy families. Their original martial arts must not be simple.
Even Bisi is inevitably curious.
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, "What do you want from something that is not mine? There is endless learning in martial arts in the world, and the same goal comes from different paths, so how can it be possible to learn everything?"
Martial arts in the world are easy to learn and difficult to master. As long as you put in enough effort in any martial arts, there will always be a day when it turns rotten into something magical.
Although those magical martial arts are powerful, Feng Ziyue has also learned a lot. In addition to the eight sword techniques, other martial arts are self-consistent and self-sufficient. Moreover, based on his own martial arts foundation, Feng Ziyue has mastered the sword. The direction of the seventh form of Shenjue. At this time, his interest in other martial arts is indeed not high.
Since you don't want to seize this ancestral martial arts from others, it's better not to follow him, otherwise it will frighten the old man even more.
It seems that he has entered the age of decline. It would be bad if he gets scared.
"You are really weird..."
Bisi stuck out her tongue and made a face, with a very curious look on her face.
"I have heard my father tell me since I was a child that outside of the Sword Forging Valley, where the weak eat the strong and there are clear hierarchies, how can there be people like you? Could it be that your Canghai Continent is actually a place where you behave like a humble gentleman?"
Of course, Feng Ziyue did not really come from Canghai Continent, but Tianwu Continent was not the paradise Bisi imagined.
There is no peace and tranquility anywhere in the world.
Wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and the strong must be respected and the winner will be determined. The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit.
However, in some places, the comparison is about force, and in other places, the comparison is about power and wealth. In the final analysis, they are all the same.
In a world where martial arts is respected, it is direct and clear. The strong are respected and there is no way to resist. Even acting chivalrously and righteously with one's own strength has become a luxury.
Unless you have the power to dominate the world, it will be extremely difficult to implement your own will in this world!
Even things that don't covet others seem a bit incredible in the eyes of a little girl like Bisi.
Feng Ziyue shook his head, "Every place in the world is basically the same, whether it's light or heavy."
The situation in the Tianwu Continent is naturally better than that of the Dongming Continent in the outer world. There is no such naked class distinction and the situation of the weak and the strong.
In the outer world, after all, the stratification of power is too obvious.
Ordinary people, acquired, innate, broken.
These constitute the four strata on Dongming Continent, just like a pyramid, forming a structure like this, which is unfair, but extremely stable.
"However, for those of us who practice swordsmanship, the most important thing is to stick to our hearts. My sword is my heart. If we are blinded by greed and cannot even follow our own path, how can we reach the highest state of swordsmanship?"
Feng Ziyue is not a person who covets other people's things. He is bold, upright and upright.
The sword of the heart is decisive in killing, but it does not lose its compassion; it is not out of ideas, but it does not deviate from the right path.
Speaking of which, he has actually killed many people, but he has never killed innocent people indiscriminately. The path of swordsmanship is exactly what he wants.
This kind of swordsmanship may require more restraint and patience than blind killing, but it is the sword of the royal sword that is most likely to achieve the highest level.
Kill when you need to, without leaving any room; but you must be careful and don't kill indiscriminately.
"very nice……"
Bi Si held her chin in her hands and looked at Feng Ziyue with fascination. Although it was just an illusion of her consciousness, for a moment, she actually felt that Feng Ziyue's whole body was glowing with brilliance.
"My father would never tell me this..."
Feng Ziyue smiled faintly, this is his kendo. In fact, to implement such kendo on Dongming Continent, one must have strong strength. Even with Feng Ziyue's current cultivation level, he is forced to
Traveling underground.
With Bisi's age and her unique training method as a swordsmith, it is natural that she is not yet ready to understand these words.
Her father didn't say this to her, maybe it was for her own good.
This core is actually not very big, only about the size of a square mile. The hard shell is filled with the essence of the earth. If a warrior who practices the power of the earth is here, he will definitely benefit a lot.
Feng Ziyue cultivated 365 types of heaven and earth energy, which of course included the earth energy. He took this opportunity to absorb the essence of the earth veins. After entering the realm of breaking the void, the distinction between heaven and earth became even more obvious.
Bi Si squatted aside quietly and did not disturb him.
Unfortunately, this brief silence did not last long, and was soon interrupted by a cry-like scream from the front!
"grandfather!"
That was Xiao Yi Ling's voice.
Feng Ziyue's expression changed and he stood up!
He didn't interfere, but Xiao Zhan was in the core of the underworld left by his old Xiao family, and something happened to him!
It seemed that Xiao Zhan was not being alarmist when he said there was danger ahead. It was just that Feng Ziyue thought that this was his own family's treasure. Although it had not been there for 1,200 years, he should at least understand the dangers. With his
There shouldn't be any problems with the cultivation level in the broken void middle realm.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi Ling's exclamation came out at this time, and Xiao Zhan didn't even have time to make a sound, which shows how critical the situation was.
Before Feng Ziyue could think about it, he picked up the sword mother and flew forward, leaping into the thick white mist formed by the swirling earth energy in front of him.
"drink!"
As soon as he stepped in, Feng Ziyue felt a huge force of repulsion coming - he knew that Xiao Zhan and Xiao Yizhen did not receive any preferential treatment because of their blood relationship, and this huge force of repulsion was the same.
, so I’m not worried and just stride forward.
After waiting for a few steps, I saw the surrounding earth energy essence turning into substance, like thousands of beasts, rushing towards Fengziyue.
Feng Ziyue snorted coldly and swung his sword light, killing all the monsters transformed by the earth essence.
Although these monsters are powerful, they should still not be able to hurt Xiao Zhan in the Poxu Middle Realm. I am afraid that there are even more terrifying powers among them. Feng Ziyue did not dare to neglect. He held the sword in one hand and pushed away the thick fog with the other, slowly
Advance slowly.
After he had killed hundreds of monsters transformed from earth vein essence, he turned around and found Xiao Yizhen kneeling on the ground in front of him, supporting his grandfather Xiao Zhan with his right hand and waving a small rotten silver halberd with his left hand.
The Earth Vein Essence Monster pushed away, his face pale, and he seemed very worried.
Feng Ziyue shouted loudly, flew forward, turned her sword light, and killed the monster in front of her. Then she stopped, turned to Xiao Yiling and asked: "How is your grandpa? Do you want it?"
Go back first?"
There were many crises in the earth energy, and Feng Ziyue felt heavy in his heart, as if something was wrong.
So he rushed in front of them, and his first suggestion was to let the two of them exit first.
Who would have thought that Xiao Yiling looked happy when he saw him coming in, but his expression immediately changed and he said loudly: "Master Feng, don't be careless, be careful! There is a monster here, and my grandfather was injured by him..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw a streak of yellow energy coming out of the thick fog, with powerful force, rushing towards Feng Ziyue's back.
Feng Ziyue seemed to have eyes on his back. He raised the sword mother and cut it with his backhand. He heard a bang as the yellow air hit the sword mother, bounced out, and then retreated into the thick fog.
Feng Ziyue shouted angrily, and took out the ancient bronze sword with his left hand. It flew out and chased the tail of the yellow air!
laugh!
Just a scoffing sound was heard, and the broken bronze sword seemed to have hit something!
In the thick fog, there was a roaring sound that shook the earth. Immediately, drops of blood fell on the ground, making a burning sound.
Feng Ziyue's eyes fell on the blood stains on the ground, and his expression couldn't help but change.
The surface of the rock has been corroded into several small holes.
The small hole was filled with strangely colored blood.
