I am not a serious young man

Chuanying was stunned, and blurted out: "Ziteng, what a nice name, but it's a pity that the surname is Du!"

Hengdao Toutuo's face froze immediately...

Chuanying, why did you suddenly become healthy...

Laughing loudly, everyone cherished each other, and from then on, they belonged to the famous mountains and rivers.

Or the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, or the founding of a sect, or wandering around, or sitting on the death gate to seek the supreme way of heaven.

Three years later, Chuanying was successfully shattered, opened a brand new fairy gate, and shattered away...

Well, Zheng Jian took one away, and the will of the world can only create another one...

Will of the World: It's too hard for me.

After Pang Ban ascended the throne, he followed all the rules of Zheng Jian, handed over government affairs to the cabinet, and devoted himself to practicing Zheng Jian's "Dafa of Dao Xin Planting Demons". After 15 years, he passed away from the Zen throne. River Lane Island, both of them shattered the void...

At the end of the song, people dispersed.

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Volume Six Chapter 288 Zhonghua Pavilion

Zheng Jian's figure appeared on Star Plaza.

As soon as he appeared, Zheng Jian couldn't help grinning his teeth for a while, and the feeling of numbness and soreness all over his body was still there.

"Fuck...the consequences of squeezing the resentment value of the will of the world are really big...the will of the world has a lot of temper..."

Zheng Jian complained that just now, he endured it in the sky above the Fengchan Terrace, not because he didn’t want to lose face, but now that he’s back in Star Square, Zheng Jian can’t take it any longer...

As far as this is the will of the world is merciful, seeing that Zheng Jian has gathered the will of hundreds of millions of living beings, it is only a slight punishment...

"Hey, now I'm really cheap, even God really can't stand it..."

Only once, Zheng Jian really felt what the sky's wrath is like...

With his strength beyond the upper limit of the world, he was still scorched on the outside by the punishment of heaven, which shows the terrifying will of the world!

Thinking of those guys who yelled "defying the sky" at every turn, Zheng Jian was really convinced!

What did the gods do to you, you have to be rebellious all day... God owes you?

As for himself...

"Um, I'm not going against the sky, I'm just grabbing a handful of wool from the world's will... At best, I'm just trying to dabble, but I'm not going in."

Look what this said to him.

At the moment, Zheng Jian was not in a hurry, and was about to sit cross-legged on the square to heal his wounds. After running his mind, he found that this place was simply not an ordinary "barren" place!

The vitality of the world can be thin, but it is not as strong as the vitality of the Tang Dynasty!

With the vitality he needs now, wouldn't it take thousands of years to heal his wounds here?

"System, what's going on? The Star Plaza can connect the heavens and the worlds anyway, why is there such a little vitality of the heavens and the earth?" Zheng Jian was completely convinced.

"Host, Star Plaza does not yet have the ability to form a world of its own, and needs more resentment points."

Zheng Jian was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to understand where all the resentment points collected by the system went...

However, there are too many and far-reaching things involved in it, Zheng Jian dare not think about it, sometimes knowing is a mistake, a flaw!

At the moment, Zheng Jian stopped asking and clicked on the system, only to see that the balance of resentment points had reached 219000+.

After the establishment of Huaxia, Zheng Jian squeezed a little bit from time to time, but because Han Gongdu and the group were all bald by Zheng Jian, it was like taking medicine. If you take too much, you will become resistant to the medicine...

The same goes for Han Gongdu and the others. In the end, no matter how Zheng Jian squeezed them out, there would be no resentment...

In seven years, it has increased by more than 5...

There is also the last wave of harvesting the will of the world, good guy, one wave is 50000 points!

And his cumulative resentment value has reached almost 77, which is almost 100 million.

"System, where is the next world?"

"After deducting 1000 points of resentment, the next world will be "Fengyun"!"

Zheng Jian nodded thoughtfully, going to "Fengyun" was actually what he expected.

After all, he already has the strength to shatter the void, and has even converted all his true qi into true energy. It doesn't make much sense to go to the world of the broken level, and there will be things like "Celebrating More Than Years" that are suppressed by the will of the world. Case.

The world of "Feng Yun" is at the level of high-level martial arts, there are endless strong people, countless peerless magic skills, and countless magical weapons.

There are even dragon yuan, phoenix blood... fire unicorn, Xuanwu and other legendary beasts...

This is not the end, there are also some wonderful spaces attached to the world of "Fengyun", such as Jiukong Wujie, Jianxin Hell and Jianjie.

To be precise, Jianxin Hell is not an independent space. It is a mysterious world that only the Juggernaut can reach. All the other sword mountains bowed their heads to it. From this, it can be inferred that Jianxin Hell should be a different space belonging to the sword world...

Zheng Jian still doesn't know what level his current strength can be attributed to in the world of "Fengyun"...

But, who cares, in a word, the leaves cross the river by the waves...

After a whirlwind, Zheng Jian's figure appeared in a brand new world.

In less than three hundred chapters, the sixth world is already...

Can't help but make people scream... Hurry up!

Before he could take a closer look, there was soreness all over his body, and there was no time to heal the injury struck by lightning...

As a last resort, Zheng Jian managed to find a cave. After entering, he sealed the entrance of the cave and began to heal his wounds...

It took a full month for Zheng Jian to heal. The charred skin formed a scab and then fell off, and the new skin returned to crystal clear.

"Since we've arrived at "Fengyun", let's take this opportunity to exchange the items in the store..."

Sitting in the cave, Zheng Jian thought about it and opened the exchange shop.

In the store list, Sanmen Shenji lay there quietly, waiting for Zheng Jian to flip the sign...

"Lingxing...er, no, which one should I choose?" Zheng Jian said to himself with a twitch of his mouth.

"Yi Tian Shen Jue" has long been out of the scope of consideration. In "Three Swords and Three Swords and Three Divine Skills" and "Three Points to Yuanqi", Zheng Jian hesitated, and chose to exchange "Three Swords and Three Swords Three Gods" Technology".

It's very simple, "Three Points Returning to Vitality" exists in this world, if Zheng Jian really wants to get it, it's not too difficult, as long as the little boss Xiong Er is still alive, there is a chance...

Speaking of this, some children want to ask, why is it called Xiong Er...

Because Xiongba also has a brother named Xiongwu, and Xiongwu is Xiong Da, so Xiongba is Xiong Er, which makes sense!

As for "Three Swords and Three Swords and Three Divine Skills", it can further improve Zheng Jian's kendo, and at the same time, it can also be combined with a sword. Believe in a wave of Yuanhuang, you must be right.

The moment "Three Swords, Three Swords and Three Divine Skills" was poured into Zheng Jian's mind, 150000 points of resentment points were instantly deducted from the system, leaving 68000+ points.

Three Swords: A thousand swords are inexhaustible, ten swords break the pole, and one sword is absolutely empty.

Three swords: one sword hides the sky, one hundred swords has no end, and ten thousand swords return to the original (I don't know how it compares to ten thousand swords returning to the sect?).

Three magical skills: the knife cuts the wind, the sword cuts the clouds, and disturbs the wind and clouds one after another;

"The fourth divine skill is not included..." Zheng Jian felt a little regretful, but thinking about it, the fourth divine skill was not even created by Xuantian Evil Emperor himself, so the price definitely couldn't include it...

"Ah, by the way, I don't know what the point is at this time... Next, find a chance to get a knife and practice knife skills!" Zheng Jian was stunned suddenly, remembering the first thing he should do when he first entered a world .

Immediately, Zheng Jian came out of the cave, let go of the sensor, and found the nearest small town.

Walking to the door of the inn and looking up, Zheng Jian was stunned...

"Damn it, Zhonghua Pavilion!"

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Chapter 289 Resentment Value +1 Again

The moment he saw the Zhonghua Pavilion, Zheng Jian knew where he was...

Leyang Town.

Zhonghua Pavilion is a very ordinary inn. It is said that it is ordinary because there are no luxurious decorations in the inn, and there are no golden lacquer signs. Not a lot.

But the Zhonghua Pavilion is a very extraordinary inn. From the shopkeeper to the waiters below, and even the waiter in the shop, all have amazing martial arts.

However, none of this matters.

The important thing is the owner of this Zhonghua Pavilion, his name is Mu Yingming.

Speaking of this name, some curly-haired baboons may still be unclear, but he has another name, Nameless!

Heavenly Sword!

Martial arts myth!

The character who once killed all the top ten martial arts sects with his own strength is also the character who runs through almost the entire plot of "The World of Wind and Cloud".

However, in Zheng Jian's impression, Wuming is very interesting. When he was young, he was "a hero who bowed his head" because of "the lone star of the evil spirit" and never raised his head...

Before his adoptive mother, Mrs. Mu, was dying, she asked him not to bow to fate, so he "raised his head as a hero"!

As soon as I raised my head, I was strangled by fate... Er...

From then on, Wuming began his wonderful life of playing the erhu with full blood and waves of residual blood.

No matter who you meet, as long as you are full of blood, nameless will die...

But once all the skills are lost, or he vomits blood, or gets injured, Lanyin will come back!

Don't ask, asking is "Wan Jian returns to the sect"!

Don't ask, asking is the "Supreme Heavenly Sword"!

Don't ask, asking is "Wutian Sword Realm"!

Just like a warrior of the gods, a Husky with full blood, and Huskar with residual blood!

Retracing Tianjian Wuming's deeds in his mind, Zheng Jian slowly stepped into the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Inside the inn, there are many guests, and there is an endless stream. Most of them are Jianghu people with swords and swords.

Zheng Jian asked for a jug of wine and drank it himself, but his spirit quietly permeated the surroundings. Since he was in the Zhonghua Pavilion, if he didn't see Wuming, wouldn't it be in vain?

Suddenly, Zheng Jian's spirit was shaken, and he felt an indescribable aura behind the Zhonghua Pavilion.

This aura is full of righteousness, but it is extremely restrained, like an iceberg diving deep under the sea, with only a corner exposed on the water.

At that moment, Zheng Jian drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and immediately got up and walked towards the backyard of Zhonghua Pavilion.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly came to Zheng Jian and stopped him with a smile, "Excuse me, guest officer, our backyard is a forbidden area."

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, staring at the shopkeeper: "Then... can I go in?"

The shopkeeper froze, only felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were extremely deep, and unconsciously stepped out of the way, "Yes."

Zheng Jian stepped into the backyard slowly, and what he saw were many white cloths floating in the air, which looked like a place to dry clothes, but they criss-crossed each other, which seemed to have another mystery.

"This is... a strange formation?" Zheng Jian suddenly had a headache. He is not like those all-rounders who can do everything. The way of this formation is really difficult for Zheng Jian.

After all, a person who doesn't even know the art of magic can't even be counted as a piece of resentment, you expect him to know formations?

If not, Zheng Jian would not need Chuanying to lead the way to the Jingyan Palace when he was in the world of "Shattered Void". Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to be alone?

He was hesitating whether to tear down the broken formation with brute force, when suddenly there was an erhu sound, and following the sound, the white cloths moved out of the way automatically.

Seeing this, Zheng Jian walked in along this road, turned left and right and walked randomly, and finally came out of the five-element formation, and he saw a moon gate.

He passed the moon gate, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and tranquility, as if... stepping from a busy city into a quiet park in one step.

"It's really... an environment that fits the personality of the old man Wuming..." Zheng Jian complained in his heart, Wuming is actually not very old now, but he lives in this Zhonghua Pavilion every day playing the erhu, and he is not living like a dying old man what...

Going forward, I saw a hut not far ahead, with a small stream in front of the door, and green hills behind the house, a proper small villa, or a river view room!

The sound of the erhu continued, and the sound of the piano echoed low, sad and sad, which made people unconsciously feel sad.

A thousand-year-old pipa and a ten-year-old zither, an erhu for life!

Zheng Jian has to say that Wuming's erhu playing is really of a high standard...

After listening to the song, even though Zheng Jian was determined in his heart, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.