Into the crack of the world, isn't that looking for death? Although Wu Sheng's strength is strong, he can enter the crack of the world and die easily.
That doesn't mean you can go anywhere with rich experience.
The void storm in the crack of the world is enough to crush the martial saint. If there is no accident, most of the supreme elders of the demon sect will die.
"It's good to die, but it's also a disaster to keep it." Qin smoke shouted, the old man almost killed her. I wish he would die below.
"It doesn't matter. Even if he really escaped, it's all right. Now the star iron in the blast furnace has completely melted, and tens of thousands of star swords can be refined in a few days."
"With the array I set up, all swords are one, that is, the later wusheng comes and has the power of a war."
In terms of strength, situ Mo thinks there is still a gap in a short time. In terms of means, he is definitely the first person in tianwu world.
Let you immortal demon Buddha, since you have come, stay with me.
At this time, it was noon. The smoke curled in the green front door. A smell of aroma was very strong, wandering in the air.
This is the people of Qingfeng gate preparing food.
They are not situ Mo, but have become martial saints. They can live even without eating. Grain is still their staple food.
When everyone was holding their jobs and eating delicious, Yang Xuan at the foot of the mountain next to the green front door gnawed his teeth.
He hasn't eaten for three days. Just smelling the aroma, he feels that the whole soul is going to be separated.
"These grandsons just eat three meals a day. They actually forget me."
"When I go out, I must kill you."
He said so, but he didn't know when such a day would end.
What about the peak of Emperor Wu and the half step martial saint? He is not a mortal. He will die if he doesn't eat or drink for seven or eight days.
A group of disciples wandered in front of Yang Xuan with their jobs, which undoubtedly tested his determination.
Yang Xuan has lived for 150 years. Naturally, he can see through the small 99 in these people's hearts.
"These grandchildren must have come to see me laugh."
"I'm the leader of Yangzonghai. How can I bow my head like you?" Then he turned his face horizontally and didn't look at the group directly.
A disciple approached him and asked tentatively, "Lord yangxuan, do you want to have a bite?"
"To be honest, our Qingfeng sect is not a big sect, but this rice is still good. It is imported from the Southern Dynasty. The Southern Dynasty is rich in water resources and fertile land."
"The rice produced there is also much more fragrant than in other places."
"This kind of rice is cooked at 50% fire temperature for half an hour. It smells fragrant and brings a natural sweetness. It melts at the entrance. It has a feeling that it is not eaten."
Then he took a mouthful into his mouth and didn't forget to perk up. The whole person seemed to be floating like an immortal and wanted to fly up.
"Enough! Stop talking. " Yang Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Don't play your tricks in front of me. What a person I am, and how can I bow down for five bushels of rice."
"You're mistaken."
"It's not five bushels of rice, it's a bowl."
Yang xuandu was angry when he was refuted by an ordinary disciple of Qingfeng sect.
"Don't mention a bowl. It's a grain of rice. I won't touch it. Even if I die, I will never eat your food from Qingfeng gate." Yang Xuan is very hard.
"You're a bad old man. You want to set me up and let me give you food. There's no way." The disciple of Qingfeng sect is very arrogant.
But he quickly grinned, "I forgot if you didn't say it. You're the leader of Yangzonghai. You must speak a lot, right?"
"I'll put this bowl of rice here. I also want to see if Lord Yang Xuanzong is really so tough."
Then he left with the others.
After several people left, they came to the martial arts arena. Here, a little girl is about one meter six, very small and lovely, but there are more playfulness between the tips of her eyebrows.
Su Su, with her little hands on her back, saw several people coming back and hurriedly asked, "how's it going? Has everything been done?"
The disciple who quarreled with Yang Xuan just now replied, "go back to Miss Su Su. Everything has been done. Yang Xuan can't be stimulated by us."
"We left that bowl of rice there, too."
"Well, well done. I'll give you some good words in front of brother situ later."
"Thank you, Miss Su Su." There was a smile on several faces.
After several people left, Su Su went to the mountain peak that suppressed yangxuan.
"I don't believe you don't eat." The corners of the mouth raised a radian, like a conspiracy to succeed.
The suppressed Yang Xuan looked at this bowl of rice and couldn't stand it.
The rice inside looks very white, sweet and delicious. In addition, I haven't eaten for a few days. Seeing this white rice is better than countless delicacies.
Yang Xuan was very oppressed. As the leader of Yang Zonghai, he had never been reduced to this point.
He didn't expect to be so humiliated one day.
In his mind, it was like an illusion. Two Yang Xuan thoughts were fighting.
"I'm the leader of Yangzonghai. It's absolutely impossible to eat food."
"You can starve to death without eating."
"Haven't you heard of it? It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If they starve to death, how can they take revenge? It's a joke that the leader of Yangzonghai was starved to death. "
"Hum, my iron bones clank. I die when I die. I will be a hero again eighteen years later."
"It's been 18 years since I died. I don't know if I'll live in my next life. Take a bite and wait until the rescuers come. You may leave this mountain."
"It's OK to live another 50 years. Anyway, no one will see it."
Under the struggle of thinking, Yang Xuan swallowed his saliva, "I'll take one bite, take one bite, and the boys can't see a clue when they come back."
Immediately choose to bury your head and open your mouth to eat.
When the footsteps sounded, Su Su was a little proud, "Hey, it's really fragrant."
"Isn't this the Lord of Yang Xuanzong who would rather die than eat my food?"
Even the leader of Yangzonghai can't escape Zhenxiang's law.
Yangxuan's face changed greatly when he heard someone, and his face turned red. He immediately licked the rice from the corner of his mouth without a trace.
Who could have thought that the patriarch of Tangyang Zonghai would have such a bitter scene.
"What do you know, little doll? I'm Just smelling and didn't eat at all." As if afraid of being exposed, Yang Xuan quickly explained.
Su Su held her chest in her hands and said with a smile, "you can say whatever you want."
"To tell you the truth, I've been learning to refine he / Huan San recently. I added some into the rice you ate just now."
"What? He / Huan San? "
"You dead child, how can you configure this thing?"
Su Su was helpless. "It's the first time I refined this he / Huan powder. I'll test it with you."