One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"Phoenix?"

A few seconds after Zhang Yang's head crashed, Speed ​​recalled what happened "just now", and he was a little uncertain: "The fellow Zhang Daxian won't really fix me on the planet of cultivation, right?"

He stood up again with difficulty and looked down the mountain.

But seeing the clouds and mist burning in the sky, several huge "city" standing between the sky and the earth were faintly visible, and several streamers could be seen in the sky from time to time. Zhang Yang knew that---that is the legendary flying sword. Sun Daxian really got him into another world!

In other words, Zhang Yang has crossed!

The world can learn from it, and it is hopeful to be an immortal.

But Xiuxian, he really didn't want to.

He is just an ordinary college student. Although he loves YY, he also knows that if someone crosses, most of them can only be a result of life and death!

the reason?

Is such a guy on Earth who can be slapped to death with a slap in the face of the world, will he be a cow in another world? Do you really think you are possessed by Sun Daxian or the reincarnation of Tathagata?

Zhang Yang can be said to have mixed feelings in his heart now. Thinking of the parents of the earth, he really can't understand, how can such a **** joke talk about himself? Some are eager to try, since God has given me such a chance, why not try? I hate why Sun Daxian doesn't keep dozens of artifacts for fun, and he will dominate the world by himself.

"The Chengxian system is turned on, whether the host chooses to start it?"

This voice popped out of his head, and Zhang Yang thought that the road to heaven is boundless, and the Lord has come! Selected to start.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and was stunned for an instant! Straight to Zhang Daxian is interesting!

There seemed to be infinite treasures in front of him. The secrets of cultivation were braving the golden light, and the soldiers exuded ruthless and solemn aura, or constantly drew across the air, and the bottom was piled with cultivation immortal stones. , A dazzling array of eyes will fill his eyes.

What attracted him the most was the three magic weapons, one was a crimson sword, with the words "Zhu Shen" on the front and the words "Devil" on the back, and a dragon head on the hilt was lifelike; the other was A tripod, engraved with the words "Nine Kings", underneath the tripod is a blue fire endlessly, and there are countless people, beasts, and immortals on the tripod body. Seeing this tripod, it seems to contain the entire human history and civilization; There is also a golden yellow talisman, which looks a bit like the hero Lin Zhengying used in the zombie movie to freeze himself as a zombie. Some characters that Zhang Yang has never seen before are wrapped around, but Zhang Yang knows that this symbol is by no means simple! Because all the weapons are surrounded by the three divine weapons like stars and moons, they have the meaning of surrender.

As soon as the picture turned, all of these disappeared.

Instead, "Thank you for watching, goodbye", Zhang Yang almost spit out a few mouthfuls of dog blood.

The picture turned again, and Sun Daxian's ugly face appeared!

Zhang Yang wanted to go to suit almost, but Zhang Daxian just ignored it and said to himself: "The immortal system has been turned on, and the host has entered the world of cultivators. The current cultivation base: mortal, the hope of becoming immortal: negligible. Every time the host improves one. The level can select a prize from the specified items, and the prize will automatically disappear after the host dies. Reminder: The host's spirit is insufficient, and the system will automatically shut down after the host dies. The system will automatically select the lower host after the host dies. The system goal is to become a fairy, and the time limit is: Thousands of years, death penalty: death. The mental energy is seriously insufficient...bye...

When Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, the sky was dark, and the wind blew across the treetops and made a whining sound. The heart is desolate, and his face is uncertain. He yelled vigorously "Ahhh" down the mountain a few times, feeling very confused, what should he do?

It's just a wish. How did it fall to this point?

Suddenly, there were mixed feelings, as if a lot of mature.

This night, the young man lying under the tree could not sleep for a long time. The inexplicable pressure kept him out of breath. The roar of an unknown beast made him walk on thin ice. Gradually, the young man became really sleepy and couldn't open his eyes anymore. ...

The next day, Zhang Yang had already woke up when the morning sun had just leaked a little light.

He yelled to the sky, "Father, mother, I will go back! Cultivation world, I am coming!" In Zhang Yang's eyes, there was less frivolity, more vigor, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, saying no. Whether it is bitter or sweet, he only knows that he wants to live and cultivate.

After clearing up his mood, Zhang Yang began to go down the mountain. He didn't know where the road was, so he had to slowly climb down. Fortunately, the mountain was not steep. Although it was difficult to climb step by step, there was no worry about his life.

The scenery along the way is infinitely good, the unpolluted air makes people very comfortable, and even the hunger is a little bit less.

Finally came to the bottom of the mountain, and a wide avenue was paved with blue bricks, and fell in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.

Zhang Yang is walking along the road. He can't wait to start wanting to understand the world, and the only way is to find someone first.

After walking for about three to five minutes, a carriage came oncoming.

Zhang Yang stopped on all fours and shouted in the middle of the road: "Help! Good people help!" The coachman was kind, stopped in front of Zhang Yang, and looked up and down.

Seeing Zhang Yang's weirdness, he said: "Where is the wild boy, what is blocking the road!" The man was wearing silk and satin, and he was arrogant when talking angry. But these publicity didn't care at all, if it was before, it would be inevitable to eat him fat. Even if he couldn't beat it, a few curses were necessary, but now he really didn't dare.

"Hey..." Zhang Yang stood up, bowed to the driver who was about forty years old, and said flatteringly: "Master, I fled from a very far away place, now I'm lost, I don't know. Can I borrow a entanglement? No, I don’t know if I can give some pointers, as long as there is a city and someone! I thank you!"

The coachman stretched out his hand and pointed towards the back: "Isn't it pure heart to take the Lord for entertainment? You can't see such a big wall!" Without waiting for Zhang Yang's answer, he flicked his whip and drove away.

Saying goodbye to the coachman, Zhang Yang turned a bend along the road, and sure enough, he didn't see it just now because it was blocked by a big mountain. There is such a strange and familiar city three miles ahead!

It was a huge city made of blue brick and square tiles, and the word "Jincheng" on the city was very conspicuous. Zhang Yang has seen this kind of scene in TV dramas more than once. As early as in the dialogue with the coachman, he speculated that this place should be similar to the ancient civilization of the earth.

Zhang Yang walked slowly into the city. No soldiers stood guard outside the city gate. Only the locals commented on him from time to time. There were vendors selling daily necessities all around, and Zhang Yang even saw candied haws. I really don’t know what it has to do with the earth.

As a matter of urgency, Zhang Yang wanted to find a job. Although he had no experience, but because of the constant grunting from his stomach, this matter was also imminent. So he tried his best to drill for some people, where there are many people, where to drill. ..