Nine provinces have risen and fallen for thousands of years, and have risen and fallen for thousands of years. During this period, many heroes have risen strongly and many heroes have died young. How many times are ordinary, how many times are bloody and bloody, and heroes are competing for the sake of this vast land. There is an ancient legend circulating on this vast land, and the content of the legend is related to people. Every few years, there is an era of brilliant stars rising. People who come out of the clouds and mud show their magical powers and show their abilities. For the sake of their persistence and dreams, they rely on their own hands that have been tempered and tempered to build their ideal village in their hearts.

People call such an era a great era. When the era comes, young people with ambitions walk everywhere in China and turmoil the world!

Chen Fei sat in the spacious inn residence, his eyes swept over the sword in his hand in inch by inch. As more powerful people poured into Jinling City, Chen Fei felt unprecedented pressure. The arena was about to become a stage for the strong to compete for. He had to win in the competition between everyone in order to become famous, and then he followed the will given by his master to command the immortals in the human country.

In the human country, scattered immortals are everywhere, in a scattered sand. If they can be used by themselves, they will become an important help. Before that, we must first prove our strength.

The room was pitch black, the doors and windows were closed, and it was raining outside. The rain for three consecutive days dragged Jinling into a rainy season. Everything you could touch was wet and annoying.

At some point, Chen Fei really wanted to burst out the power of Jiulong to end the gloomy and humid weather, but it was just a little thought in his heart and could not be really implemented.

His eyes swept over the sword's edge. This was the first time that Chen Fei carefully examined the sword in front of him. Once the rust stains faded, the sword shone brightly, and the texture on it was clearly visible. The sword was three feet and two inches long, one inch and three inches wide, and two centimeters thick. It was as light as a feather in his hand. It was really as light as a petal, but it was extremely sharp and could cut gold and break jade.

The sword body is carved with patterns of a scholar drinking and painting under a blooming peach tree, which is lifelike, as if he is imprinted on it intact with the attitude of the scholar before his death. The hilt of the sword is thick and moist, and the tentacles are like warm jade. It is incredible. A slender sword spike is tied to the tail. The sword spikes have always existed since the moment the fairy sword appeared. Chen Fei had thought of untied it and finally gave up.

The smooth sword body reflected Chen Fei's cold face. His eyes were sharp, and the sharpness gathered between his eyes contrasted on the blade, adding to the sharpness and solemnity of the sword.

The colorful petals scattered in the room were intentional. He found that when the sword body condensed, it did not affect the appearance of the petals. In other words, the two are actually separate and can appear independently of each other.

"Maybe this is what Lao Xia said, the real powerful thing about Chaohuaxi picking up the sword."

Chen Fei waved the sword edge, deliberately restrained the sword intent and still cut the sword body through the things on the path out of the gap. The poor bed axis even broke, collapsed from the middle, breaking into two halves. Chen Fei tried to control the petals and covered the immortal power on it to attack. Unfortunately, at most it was just load-bearing and there was no special lethality.

"The immortal power is so great that everything can be a blade." Chen Fei sighed, "It seems that it will take a long time for him to aggregate all the petals into a whole and exert the power of everything can be a blade."

He then started to sweep away the mountains and rivers. Because of his previous battle with the wronged soul, the divine scroll was full of wild animals and was greatly impacted. One of the four high mountains was cut into two left and right halves by Qingtian's sword. In the time of the world there, he gradually developed according to the laws of nature and turned into two parallel mountains, thereby squeezing the mountains beside him. In this process, the peaks did not give in to each other, squeezed each other, and the rocks merged, and gradually transformed from an isolated mountain to a rolling crater, surrounding the bottomless crypt in the middle.

Xia'er and her cute little animals live on the open ground on the hillside of Xiangyang. After the last battle and the continuous earthquake, the terrain here has changed a lot. The young animals died tragically, and only the plants in the world continue to grow tenaciously, including Bauhinia, spruce, grass, etc. In short, the plants have evolved more and more individuality and are becoming stronger. The ability of Bauhinia hunting continues to increase, and the bulges at the tips explore everywhere like eyes. Sometimes, Chen Fei really mistakenly thinks that they are a pair of eyes that can open the world to observe the world; while the spruce is becoming harder. In order to resist the invasion of Bauhinia, a tree covered with pine resin has evolved to prevent being pierced by the tentacles of the Bauhinia. The velvet grass sticks to each other, and the tips rush out, forming a whole fuzzy, like a thick blanket.

As the only aggressive plant among them, Bauhinia had a fierce confrontation with two other plants that continuously enhanced its defense. The offensive ability and defense ability were constantly increasing in the confrontation between each other. At some point, Bauhinia could only rely on some natural disasters and man-made disasters, such as the last sudden earthquake, to break through the defense of spruce and grass.

As for the small beasts living in the mountains, they are almost all cave creatures, and they live by eating tree roots. In addition to the deer herds placed in the world before Shenfei grow taller and sharper and aggressive, the ground creatures that are bred by the world themselves are almost completely destroyed, and birds cannot exist. Xia'er failed to conquer the deer herd, but she has a good relationship with a buck who has failed in internal struggles and is lonely. She often rides on the back of the buck and gallops on the grass.

This stag grew extremely tall and strong in the inner world. The deer hooves are thicker and harder than the outside elk, and are farther from the ground. They are guaranteed not to be climbed onto the soft body by carnivorous plants such as Bauhinia. The deer antlers are huge and look like rolling mountains. The patterns on their bodies are different from the original ones. They are transformed from fine to integrated. From a distance, they look like a one-eyed one.

It is really incredible that the creatures living in the divine scrolls evolved rapidly in order to survive, and their speed was far higher than that of the real world.

Looking into Shanyin, the crypt did not expand due to frequent earthquakes, and it was still bottomless. The entrance of the cave was covered with fog, with gloomy and terrifying eyes flashing in the fog. Chen Fei thought of the appearance of the black snake after its evolution, and was worried that it would give birth to some terrifying and dangerous creatures, exerting the power of the master, and once again cleared the evil spirits and the dark creatures that were nurtured, destroying the environment of the earth's top. Although under unknown power, the crypt was finally closed, the creatures inside were wiped out and there would be no danger for a period of time.

Chen Fei actually had a question about the automatic retraction of the crypt again and again. As the master, he had absolute control over the world in the Qishen Mountains and Rivers Scroll, but he could not completely destroy it. This shows that there is an invisible force in the divine scroll, which is fighting against himself who is the master.

Thinking of the present world, perhaps the way of heaven exists, but the power that is opposed to the way of heaven cannot be eliminated. In short, wildfires will not be burned out, and the spring breeze will blow again, and it will rise every once in a while. As the master of heaven, the Heavenly Dao must regularly clean up this force that can fight against itself, and go back and forth.

Just like the yin and yang fish, all things can be harmonious and can be born endlessly. No one can completely eliminate the other.

Chen Fei appeared in the petal clouds of flowers, carrying his hands on his back, and slowly landed. The wind blew a circle-shaped flat ground on the grass under the clouds. The deer that occupied the wilderness scattered and jumped away. The deer in this world can be said to be walking horizontally, but he was very afraid of him. Perhaps it was the instinct of animals that were playing a role.

Xia'er was very surprised. She approached her. After so long, the creatures around her changed. Only Xia'er never grew up and looked no different from the last time she met.

"Wolf God, you are here." Xia'er looked up in the wind, her eyes filled with joy. Humans are flocking animals. She lives alone in this world, and she must be very lonely.

When Chen Fei approached the ground, the petal clouds dissipated and landed steadily. He touched her head: "I teach you the cultivation method, have you understood it?"

Three years ago, Mr. Yun taught the Introduction to the Taoist Sutra to Chen Fei. Three years later, Mr. Yun transferred the Introduction to the Taoist Sutra to Xiaer, the most important person in Mr. Yun. It is really a blessing to make people.

In fact, just a brief look, Chen Fei knew that Xia'er had not understood the essence of it, but he still asked this, and he had to find something to care about the other party. After all, Uncle Yun was pretty good to him; being kind to Xia'er was also a reward for his kindness.

The little guy pouted and complained, "It's only a little bit of progress, the words inside are too profound, Wolf God."

After all, Xia'er did not have a systematic understanding of the text and verbal words. Chen Fei dictated some obscure content to her. Although Xia'er was smart, she was unable to understand the true meaning of the text because she was unfamiliar with the words, so she made slow progress. Chen Fei was not in a hurry to make her progress, because in his opinion, the time inside the volume was different from that outside the volume, and the creatures in this world evolved very rapidly. He was somewhat worried that after Xia'er practiced immortal arts, she would have a thousand miles a day, her realm would have improved by leaps and bounds, and even surpassed herself, making it difficult to control.

He smiled and touched her head: "Practicing Taoism is not a practice overnight. You can practice step by step. Don't be too playful, do you know?"

"I know, the wolf god."

Chen Fei narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Have you lived a good life recently?"

"No, no." Xia'er shook her head repeatedly, "Wolf God, the earth was shaken not long ago, and the mountains in the distance were cut into two halves by the force falling from the sky. After that, the earthquake was shaking every day. It was just a little more stable these two days. Many of my friends have died." When talking about her friends who were with her day and night, Xia'er's eyes were full of tears and her nose was sore. What children of her age couldn't stand the most is the separation of life and death. The departure of any creature around her would cause great trauma in her heart and feel uncomfortable for a while.

Chen Fei hugged her into his arms, naturally, as if he was hugging his own child. This was the first time Xia'er hugged someone. She was surprised to find that the lofty wolf god was also warmer, and it was warmer than herself, like a small stove.

"Don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore, birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature will always happen, it's good if you get used to it."

But Xia'er was focusing on other places, blinking her round eyes, looking up: "Birth, old age, sickness, death, is human nature? Is Xia'er also a human?" When she heard the word "human", Xia'er felt very familiar, just like when she saw Shen Fei, she naturally thought of God.

"Of course you are human."

"What about you, Wolf God?"

"You call me the wolf god, what do you think?"

"So, we are not a creature, but why do we look so similar?"

Chen Fei's heart was like lightning and replied wisely: "I am a god, and I have no fixed form. When I appear before you, I will become a similar person to you, so that it will be easier to contact and get close to you."

"So that's how it is." Xia'er's tone was a little depressed.

Chen Fei said: "It's good, I'll teach you another sword technique. In the future, while practicing the immortal technique, you will practice this sword technique together. Hardness and softness are combined and complement each other. There should be no problem protecting yourself in this complex world." Chen Fei thought of passing on her sword technique, because Xia'er is really cute; secondly, he gradually discovered that the evolution of creatures in the world here is particularly rapid, especially creatures entering the world from their own world to this world, the evolution speed is particularly fast. He was afraid that Xia'er would be bullied because of this, so he taught her the tricks to save her life.

"Okay, okay, there is something to learn, Xia'er likes it very much." Xia'er clapped her hands excitedly. Children of this age are always curious about new things.

"Remember, the name of this sword technique is "Go to go but not return." As if there is a cycle of cause and effect in the dark, Chen Fei learned the first volume of Taoism from the immortal in Shuzhong, and learned about going but not returning. Now he has taught these skills to people who are younger than him.

He looked up from afar and saw a huge spruce standing on the high ground not far away. This spruce was particularly tall and straight, with clear roots and branches upwards. The crown showed the posture of a crown, dense and vibrant, full of fruits. The bruce was wrapped around its roots and could not climb onto the tree no matter what. The cracked mountain was even more firmly grasped by its strong root system and could not be separated.

"As sure, there is a king everywhere." Chen Fei sighed in his heart, remembering that before going down the mountain, the head coach once said that a huge sacred tree was housed on Penglai Island, called Kongsang. The sacred tree is rooted in the mountains and absorbs nutrients from the sea. It is the mother of all plants in the world. Perhaps this spruce will grow into such a king after several years of baptism.
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