Chapter 843

Ahead, the old man bowed forward.

Fang Ping delivered a message to Qin Fengqing. At this time, he looked around, looked at the environment and said with a smile: "I forgot to ask my elder's honorific name..."

The old man did not look back and said slowly, "Wu Ding."

Fang Ping's mind was moving, and Wang Jinyang also said with a smile: "elder Wu Ding... Your name... Reminds me of some customs in the Shang and Zhou dynasties."

In the Shang and Zhou dynasties, especially in the Shang Dynasty, there were not too many named after a, B, C and D.

In the name of heavenly stems and earthly branches, this is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

It's all people with status.

The heavenly stems and earthly branches were extremely important at that time.

Wu Ding smiled and didn't answer.

Fang Ping glanced at him, Wu Ding?

Is the owner of this ghost place really a figure in the Shang and Zhou dynasties?

According to the chronology, the Shang and Zhou dynasties can be traced back to 3000 years ago.

This talent's eight grade territory and eight grade golden body can't live to 3000 years old?

"Unless... Someone imprisoned him, or put him to sleep, his mental power was almost extinguished, and now let him recover, otherwise, he could not be a figure in the Shang and Zhou dynasties."

In fact, no one has lived so long in the eight grade environment. As a strong person of eight grade and eight forging, Fang Ping is still a few in general.

It shouldn't be a big problem for him to live a thousand years.

But over a thousand years old, that's not necessary.

"Elder Wu Ding, where is this place? Is there anyone else here besides the elder and the true God?"

Wu Ding seemed to hesitate slightly, and Fang Ping's mental power was slightly rippling at this time.

Someone is transmitting!

He is at least comparable to the spirit of the ninth grade. He still feels so close to him.

The next moment, Wu Ding said slowly, "this is xuanming gonghuatian. There are still some survivors."

“……”

Wang Jinyang's eyes changed slightly. He glanced at Fang Ping and whispered, "thirty-three days!"

Fang Ping looked calm.

I'm used to it!

Ancient mythology is not really a hole tide.

But the so-called thirty-three days, ten big cave days and thirty-six small cave days

These legends are actually developed from Taoism.

Taoism, according to records, originated in the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period.

It is reasonable to say that if he really lived in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, he did not have this concept.

However, Fang Ping did not care. It is likely that Taoism was compiled in the later stage, plus some fabrications, so these systems were formed.

At that time, it was normal for the strong martial arts to call themselves gods.

"Thirty three days?"

Wu Ding repeated, as if not too clear.

Obviously, he has no such concept.

Fang Ping didn't explain. Taoism has thirty-three important heavens. This place is actually a legendary place. Fang Ping is not interested in this. At the next moment, he smiled and said, "master Wuding, according to the understanding of our future generations, there are 33 such worlds. Are there 32 places similar to xuanming Gong Huatian?"

Wu Ding was silent.

Fang Ping said faintly, "the emperor is still outside after all. We still want to know something. What do you think, senior?"

Take Lao Zhang as a deterrent!

Since the other party has let them in, it is obvious that they are still afraid of Lao Zhang.

In that case, Fang Ping didn't mind playing the dandy to the end. At the moment, he was full of confidence and his tone was a little aggressive.

Wu Ding seemed to be thinking about proof or listening to something. He quickly said, "there is no saying of thirty-three days. There were still some places similar to xuanming Gong Huatian... But it has been closed for a long time, and we don't know about other worlds."

"Elder, can you tell me why the era of Fengshen declined?"

"Fengshen era..."

Wu Ding seemed to be in a trance and whispered, "I don't know. Old man was just a disciple. He had already fallen asleep when he was in chaos."

"The master here should know?"

"When the master leaves the customs, you can ask."

Wu Ding smiled, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

Fang Ping felt that he had gained a lot. Whether he liked it or not, he smiled and said, "senior, how many people are there in xuanminggong Huatian?"

"Very few."

"How much is it?"

Fang Ping asked, somewhat aggressive, and a notebook appeared in his hand. With a smile on his face, he said: "senior, don't get me wrong. The emperor recently wanted to count the strength of all parties. He had broken several boundaries before

The elder may not know where the boundary is. There are some huge sectarian holy places built in the caves, including some strong ones.

Now we have counted the strength of some border areas. After all, the situation is different now. We also want to know some information... "

Wu Ding suddenly said, "sect holy land? Can you say more?"

Seeing him turn back, Fang Ping said with a smile, "don't you know, elder? Have you never been out for so many years?"

Fang Ping continued: "it was established by some strong men in the period of Fengshen. I don't know whether the elders know it or not. Like what gongjuan son..."

Wu Ding's face moved slightly, but he didn't speak again.

After moving on for a moment, Wu Ding suddenly said, "you don't have to test these. Wu Ding is just a disciple. He really hasn't been out in recent years. This world has encountered great difficulties before, and the world gate is blocked and can't go out.

Recently, the boundary door is loose, so the owner can open it a little... "

Fang Ping smiled and ignored. Are you teasing me?

I'm afraid it's true that I can't go out. It's probably some time.

But if he has been closed for thousands of years and has never been out, he doesn't believe it!

I don't believe it!

Fang Ping felt that the other party regarded himself as a fool!

Without him, he had seen a hall in front of him, which was actually paved with glazed tiles.

Thousands of years ago, the architectural style of Fengshen era was like this?

According to records, at that time, the society had just started. Even the strong martial arts would not know the architectural style thousands of years later?

If you want to say that, like the land of the boundary, a large number of demon plant trunks are stacked and laid with precious metal, then Fang Ping has no idea.

The heavenly palace in the boundary area, which he visited last time, was made of energy crystals.

Of course, how gorgeous it is!

But Fang Ping glanced at this place. The glazed tiles seemed to be ordinary. Are you kidding? They were fired thousands of years ago!

"These people may have restrictions, but they have definitely gone out!"

Fang Ping was convinced that they had definitely gone out. Among other things, the architectural style of the hall in front was similar to that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, that is, they should have gone out hundreds of years ago.

Fang Ping ignored him and said again, "elder, if it's convenient, let's tell you how many people here?"

Wu Ding didn't look back this time. His tone seemed a little unhappy and said slowly: "more than 500 people..."

"So much?"

Fang Ping wanted to explore her mental strength. After thinking about it, she gave up.

He doesn't even know how big this place is or what's going on.

From the fruit forest, Fang Ping also observed many things.

The fruit forest here seems to have a lot of energy fruit, which is probably what Qin Fengqing said, but Fang Ping doesn't think it's too rich and doesn't seem to be a very good thing.

But in some places, he didn't explore. He didn't know if there was something good hidden deep.

And there's a barrier. It's not easy for him to forcibly detect.

"How many are really strong?"

Fang Ping asked again and said with a smile, "I forgot to ask, what was the title of the strong in that era? Were they the realm of God, golden body, false god and true God?"

"False god?"

Wu Ding hesitated and said, "do you mean the origin?"

Fang Ping raised her eyebrows slightly. In those days, she was called the original territory?

Isn't that cat always barking "fake God"?

Fang Ping suddenly realized that Cang cat seemed to like that, such as Lao Zhang's dummy emperor.

So, it was actually the original state, not the false god state.

"Yes, that's it. It seems that it's almost the same. Can the elder dispel doubts for the younger generation?"

Wu Ding sighed: "this world has been blocked for many years, and there are fewer and fewer survivors. Even if we are inevitable, we don't have to worry about our strength.

The only true God here is the master, and there are only a few people in the original territory, but there are dozens of people in the golden body territory... "

Fang Ping said with a smile: "senior, those people may not live long without a golden body. So, many people here were born later? However, according to some observations of our Xinwu era, when a place is closed and the population is sparse, the long-term combination of close relatives will eventually produce fools, more than 500 people... It's not a small number!"

Fang Ping said casually, "in recent years, did our predecessors have a way to supplement the foreign population“

What he said was calm, but in fact he was sure.

If these more than 500 people are antiques and above the eighth grade level, he has no idea.

It may be a remnant of the past.

It's less than eight grades. How can you live to this day?

Don't talk about sleeping. If you don't have a golden body, you will directly rot your flesh. Wait for death!

So these people are definitely born later!

In a small, closed world, there are many people with less than eight grades. They have lived for thousands of years, unless there were hundreds of thousands of people here.

It really needs hundreds of thousands. Now it may become hundreds of millions.

But if the population is small, it is that close relatives continue to combine and multiply. Now the rest of these people will become idiots.

But Fang Ping didn't think it was all idiots. So, these guys went out and brought people in.

Wu Ding was silent again.

Say more and make more mistakes!

He didn't expect the young man to say so much in just a few words.

Fang Ping asked again, "how big is xuanming gonghuatian? Can you tell me?"

"The sky is boundless..."

Wu Dinggang said something, and Fang Ping coughed and said, "senior, in our new martial age, we pursue truth. Generally speaking, I can make a record."

What infinity, infinity

Fang Ping is too lazy to listen to these things.

Wu Ding seems to be blocked. This is the first time someone asked how big the sky is!

The sky is boundless, that's what they think.

But a moment later, Wu Ding still said, "ten thousand steps are wide."

On one side, Lao Wang quickly said, "according to the Zhou system, one step is about six feet, one foot is about 20 cm, and one step is about 1.2 meters.

Wan Bu, the area of this place is 140 square kilometers. "

Square and clear, with a smile, is this the day?

Such a small day?

Some small towns in China are bigger than this place.

It doesn't sound too small, but it's a square about 10000 meters long and wide. For martial artists, with square strength, they can go from one end to the other in the blink of an eye.

But small to small, can hide in space, this is not easy, is ability.

Fang Ping probably understands why it's so big. It's definitely not easy to build this place. The bigger it is, the more trouble it will be.

It's not easy to create a site of about 200000 mu in the space.

Several people were talking. In front of them, in the hall, someone suddenly put his head out, looked at the people, and quickly retracted his head.

Fang Ping's eyes moved. Sure enough, there was a young man!

Just put out the probe, it seems to be a woman, young, fifteen or sixteen years old.

This place is by no means unconnected with the outside world!

Maybe there were not many people at all, but more than 500 people were born later!

Wu Ding didn't seem to see it. He didn't mean to introduce it.

In the hall, it seemed that someone scolded and quickly closed the door of the building.

Around the building, Fang Ping also saw things similar to rice fields, in which some golden plants are planted, some like rice, but not too much.

Fang Ping took a look and asked, "elder Wu Ding, is this food? I feel that there is plenty of energy. Where is the energy source here?"

"You mean heaven and earth aura?"

Wu Ding asked, Fang Ping was speechless, whatever you say.

These people really think of themselves as fairies.

A Jue Ding, with a group of warriors, opened up a hiding place and dared to call himself a god!

According to this situation, Fang Ping suddenly became interested. In this way, I can also be a god!

If I have nothing to do one day, let Lao Zhang also open up a space. Later, I will catch some cave humans and call myself the creator God!

But at the thought of Lao Zhang, who was stronger than God, like a bandit, Fang Ping lost interest in God for a moment.

This is God!

No, Lao Zhang is a guy who specializes in hanging the real God.

That guy is free and easy to be a bandit. He is not the emperor. He wants to be a bandit. Obviously, this business is better than God.

He was thinking, and Wu Ding said, "these auras are transformed by this world's independent absorption of void energy..."

"Is this place in a cave or on earth?"

Fang Ping added: "elder, you should know the grottoes? It's the place with taboo sea and Yuhai mountain."

"You mean..."

Wu Ding really knew, his eyes moved, and quickly said, "this world is attached to the human world and... Caves, between the walls of heaven and man. When the master created this world, it was also convenient to travel between the two worlds."

"So this place is actually a large transit channel?"

Fang Ping understands!

This is the cave passage!

Just bigger, longer!

What, thirty-three days is just a transfer station.

It's mysterious!

However, Fang Ping was still a little wary. Sure enough, this place can really connect the caves and the earth. In those years, these strong people probably didn't want to take those public channels and had to look different, so they opened up these places.

On the whole, Fang Ping knew something. Seeing that Wu Ding was still taking several of his people forward, he couldn't help saying, "senior, where are we going now?"

"Since the emperor asked for something, the master has promised to open the Wanfa building. All distinguished guests can have a look at the law of Shinto. The law can not be lightly passed on. The master's law can be sealed. Today is also the arrival of the emperor, and the master will specially order to open the building..."

Fang Ping is yawning!

Tactics?

Kung Fu?

Whatever you can do, you're not interested!

Lao Zhang, now he has 810000 ways of energy reorganization waiting for himself. He doesn't have time to learn these.

Besides, it's not that he despises these antiques, but facts have proved that the old directors have practiced for thousands of years, and now there may not be old Zhang Qiang. He is blocked in the door to beg for benefits and will fight if he doesn't give them!

That's it. Do you want to learn it yourself?

It's not easy to come. He manages all kinds of opportunities on weekdays. Even Lao Zhang called. Is that why?

"Wanfa building?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "I've learned the Dharma of the emperor and several dharmas named true God. I've observed the true God Avenue. Senior, what's special about these dharmas? Can I fight beyond the level?"

Fang Ping smiled brightly, even with a little disdain, and said with some pride: "I don't know one or two of the real God strong, but there are still dozens.

The emperor said that it was my good fortune to meet the elders of the Fengshen period this time.

So this time, I heard that Qin Fengqing found the whereabouts of the master here. I was brought here by Real Madrid. I think there is something here that can help me.

I thought I came in this time. The only fruit planted by the real God demon is everywhere... "

Fang Ping coughed softly and said, "demon clan, do you know? Some real demon clans have only one fruit in their life. It tastes OK."

Then Fang Ping looked at Li Hansong and said, "is your elm fruit still there? Last time, Tianyu didn't work hard, and produced a mess of things, which didn't work very well."

Li Hansong didn't talk nonsense. A fruit appeared in his hand and threw it to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping threw it away and said with some disdain: "I've eaten several of these things. The spirit of eating doesn't rise. It doesn't work much! The fruits produced by the original demon plants are very delicious!

By the way, the only fruit produced by the original environment demon plant is still good. Last time I ate one, my mental strength was restored! "

With Fang Ping's words, Wu Ding's face was stiff.

If he talks nonsense, he will feel that this person is bragging!

But when the holy fruit appeared, when he saw that several people were wearing space rings, and when he saw that he threw the fruit of the true God as garbage, Wu Ding suddenly felt... I'm afraid it's a little troublesome this time!

Outside, how can it be so!

He went out a hundred years ago!

At that time, the external martial arts were almost extinct, and the strong in the golden body realm appeared, which was almost invincible.

Not to mention the fruit of true God, even the low-grade fairy fruit has never been seen!

The law of true God?

A hundred years ago, when he went out, the outside world, let alone the method of true God, the Magic Doors created by a group of low-grade martial artists are the most precious!

This time, when the strongest outside came, the master opened the Wanfa building, and even he was a little jealous.

I thought these people should be happy and excited.

But at this time, Wu Ding suddenly woke up.

I... maybe I'm really wrong.

The four people in front of us, young, are all advanced!

Two gods, two golden bodies!

Wu Ding suddenly said, "respect guest guigeng?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "you're welcome, sir, but you can't be your word. This year should be 21 years old."

Li Hansong said, "I'm three years older than you!"

He is the oldest. Qin Fengqing is one year younger than him. Lao Wang is 22.

Among them, Li Hansong is the largest. Once he arrives in 11 years, he is 24 years old.

But his words made the Wu Ding in front of him stagnate slightly.

Warrior, it's hard to see how big it is.

In particular, Fang Ping, such a person, bones can not see what, broken bones rebirth several times, the essence of life often drink, life is extremely strong.

Originally, Wu Ding didn't think much. These people may be young, but he went out a hundred years ago, maybe a strong man born in the last 70 or 80 years. That's also possible.

Even the strong ones who came out of the secret land!

But when he heard that these people were in their early 20s, Wu Ding thought it was really bad this time.

At this age, you have reached the Golden State of cultivation!

Don't talk about this era. Do they have that era?

At this moment, he believed what Fang Ping said.

This is definitely the Lord who eats the fruit of the true God!

Otherwise, no matter how talented, it would not be so fast.

Thinking of this, Wu Ding Yu Guang glanced at Qin Fengqing. So, this person is not much older?

The master valued this man. Did he see his age last time?

So you think he can be made?

In fact, if you don't look at Fang Ping, you can see Qin Fengqing for the first time. He is such a young man who knows God and martial arts. He also thinks he is a genius and one of the most talented people in this era!

But there are several stronger and younger ones in front of us!

At this moment, Wu Ding didn't know what his master thought.

However, in recent years, the master has also peeped into the outside world. He may know something, which may not be what he imagined.

Wu Ding thought in his heart and quickly said, "in that case, those honored guests go to the Wanfa building for a moment. There are some differences between ancient and modern methods..."

At the moment, Wu Ding had to settle down a few people in Fangping first, and then find a way.

Wanfa building, at first he thought it was enough!

But now, it's hard!

It's unbelievable that these strong people, the emperor, have even passed on the real Dharma!

Wu Ding even felt inferior!

He served his master for many years and had never learned the law of the true God.

In fact, there is no real God's law in Wanfa building, but there are several original laws. In his opinion, this is already a peerless law, but now... He doesn't think so.

Fang Ping glanced at him, smiled and nodded without refusing.

Want to kill yourself with some worthless tactics?

Stop dreaming!

It's better not to go and have a look. In fact, he wants to read some historical records, anecdotes and gossip magazines better than war methods.

When the spiritual cultivation method was introduced into the human world, Fang Ping was not very interested in these antique methods.

Unless the juedan passed on his original method, Fang Ping thought he might take the opportunity to spy on the origin of juedan.

As he walked, Fang Ping said with a smile, "master Wuding doesn't have to care too much about our ideas. If you have artifact or something, you can give us some at will.

For example, the seal of the heavenly king and the peeping mirror, which I saw last time, are still powerful... "

"Artifact!"

Wu Ding's face completely changed!

This man has even seen artifact. How is it possible!

Vicissitudes of life, artifact has long disappeared, disappeared in the long river of history, how can it appear!

Not only Wu Ding, at this moment, the void trembled slightly, and the masters here were surprised.

Artifact is here!

Fang Ping didn't seem to feel it. He said casually, "by the way, there is another artifact similar to a fishing rod. It's also powerful. It's not difficult to catch a real God!"

The void shakes again!

Fang Ping continued: "last time there was a cat that claimed to have been used by the grey cat and caught a real God. He wanted to call me to eat the real God together. How can I eat that thing!"

Fang Ping said helplessly, "have you heard of the grey cat, elder?"

"Grey cat!"

Wu Ding's face changed again and again. He was shocked and dull. He murmured: "Cang cat and Tengu... Two true gods are still alive..."

Fang Ping said with a smile, "Tengu doesn't know. The grey cat is still there. Recently he asked me to go fishing in the forbidden sea, but I didn't go. There are many troubles. How can I have that time!"

Fang Ping said helplessly, "I caught a true God before, so I had to peel off the origin of the true God and give it to me. I said to be a memorial, but I didn't bother to go for the road of weak true God!"

After that, Fang Ping appeared a long cat like fruit in his hand and said with a smile: "there are cat fruits. They said they were given to me to eat. They taste good. I ate a few... Just so!"

"Cat fruit!"

At this moment, Wu Ding didn't speak, but his mental power fluctuated.

Master here, I can't sit still!

Grey cat even sent out his favorite cat fruit?

Also, I caught the true God and gave it to this man... Who is this man?

The emperor sent him in, and the grey cat accompanied him. The only fruit of the true God demon plant has been eaten

Even he doesn't have such treatment!

What a valuable identity can do this?

Who is the descendant of such a figure in the world?

At this moment, the antique was confused.

All the previous calculations were lost in an instant, and then anger. In this case, the emperor wants to send satisfactory benefits. How to send them?

Also, the contemporary emperor seems to be stronger. What's going on?

In the past, the owner of this place also peeped into the human world.

I also found Zhang Tao who was not the emperor of the people!

But at that time, the other party first took the emperor's way. No, it was not the emperor's way. It was just a variant of the emperor's way, and many people went together.

At that time, he didn't care much about it.

But now, the contemporary emperor is terrible!

What has happened in the past few decades?

No, what happened in the past ten years!

Since Zhang Tao reached the top, he no longer spied. There was a true God in the world. He was nearby. He was afraid of being found, so he no longer spied and closed everything.

In the blink of an eye, everything was completely different.

The antique was shocked inexplicably, and suddenly felt the incomparable pressure and threat.

And Fang Ping, feeling the fluctuation of the absolute top's spiritual power and the faint voice, couldn't help smiling.

What we want is this effect!

Ordinary things can't kill me.

Now, it's up to you!

If you don't have anything good, let Lao Zhang show up and clean you up!

When this guy came into contact with Qin Fengqing, Fang Ping felt that the other party was not a good person. If he dared to pick my peaches, I wouldn't be polite.

Although he is not a top opponent, as long as Lao Zhang solves the antique, Fang Ping feels that he can blow up the so-called one of the thirty-three days alone!

Is this the fairy world?

At the moment, Fang Ping has no interest in these myths.

PS: it's just two shifts today. I'm so tired recently. I haven't returned the updates I owe. I'm sorry!