Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Kwangmujin will personally shoot, but it ends peacefully like this, which makes many people feel incredible.

But the heated debate is still high.

After all, this matter is too involved, shaking the five continents of horror games.

At this moment, Luo Chen was already rushing to Buzhou with Wang Cheng and Hai Ji and his party.

Buzhou and Luzhou, these two continents are mostly forces that do not belong to China, or that China's main forces are concentrated in Zhongzhou.

But strictly speaking, although Zhongzhou is the center of horror games, the real lively ones belong to Buzhou and Luzhou.

Because Buzhou and Luzhou have gathered too many forces from all sides, such as the Nile River, Atlantis, Olympus, and other familiar forces, there are also many other forces, such as the Kingdom of Heaven.

Even the foreign associations under the foreign king are distributed in Luzhou and Buzhou.

"This is very strange. It stands to reason that China should not monopolize a continent." Luo Chen was a little confused.

"This is still because of Jiang Taixu and the King of Foreigners." Hai Ji suddenly explained.

"Jiang Taixu died in the battle, and the King of Inhumans suppressed other forces in the world and set aside a continent for China alone to express his memory."

"But in fact, Zhongzhou was already the territory of China's law-cultivating world before the Great Flood, because before the Great Flood, China's power was extremely prosperous, and many other forces that were overwhelmed could not lift their heads. It was considered a true overlook of the world."

"That's why this pattern is like this." Hai Ji sighed.

Before the Great Flood, China's power had once prospered to the point where it had become the world.

At that time, whether it was Olympus, the Nile River, or even the kingdom of heaven that was rarely born, one could only look up to China.

And as long as it doesn't make too much noise, horror games will not interfere with this matter.

It's just that what should be declining now is still declining.

Now they and his party have arrived at Buzhou, and Luo Chen and his party were taken aback when they walked out of the teleportation formation.

Because this place is not a prosperous metropolis, but rather a small town, and there are even some people nearby who grow corn in the field.

"Is the transmission wrong?" Wang Cheng frowned, because they were going to Rongcheng in Buzhou!

Before I came, I heard that Rongcheng is extremely lively, a famous big city in Buzhou, but now it actually appeared in a remote town?

But the teleportation array is fixed-point, and there is almost no deviation.

"Old man, is this Rongcheng?" Wang Cheng walked across a canal in a few steps and walked to a person who was planting seeds.

"What city?"

"Rongcheng!" Wang Cheng repeated.

"What are you talking about?" The old man raised his head and took off his hat, looking blank.

"Several people, my grandpa is getting older, and his ears are hard to hear." At this moment, a woman with a very simple dress came in the distance.

The woman carried a basket, which contained some wild vegetables.

She was about eighteen or nineteen years old, but she was already slim and graceful. If she wasn't dressed up, she would have been a big beauty.

"My name is Zhixiang, you can call me Axiang." Axiang is very enthusiastic.

"Are you going to Rongcheng?" Axiang asked again.

"Little sister, we are from Central Continent. We are going to Rongcheng to find a friend." Hai Ji stepped forward and said.

"Rongcheng has to go three hundred miles west of this town. Are you practitioners?" Axiang glanced at Hai Ji's dress and Wang Cheng's dress.

Although she is simple, like a peasant girl, Wang Cheng and Hai Ji's dress is very special, but Luo Chen is very ordinary, so she asked.

After some small talk, Axiang told everyone that Rongcheng was under martial law these days, and he could only enter the city in the morning, but not after noon.

"If the three of you don't dislike it, let's live with my house tonight. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the city." Axiang said again.

And Luo Chen nodded, because according to rumors, the Dragon Tiger Mountain line was in Rongcheng, but no one knew what was going on there.

Therefore, Luo Chen and his party were not in a hurry.

Axiang led Luo Chen and his party home, passing by the town and bought some pots of good wine.

When he got home, Axiang greeted everyone to sit down, and then went to the kitchen to be busy.

It didn't take long for Axiang to hold the steaming corn cob on the table.

"Several people have their stomachs up first, and I'll go to make two good dishes."

Luo Chen and his group have already reached the point of bigu, naturally they don't need to eat, and occasionally eating a little is actually just satisfying the desire to speak.

However, Hai Ji herself had a strong desire to speak, so she picked up the corn cob and ate it.

"What is this?" Hai Ji took a bite, and then asked in surprise.

"Corn!" Seeing Hai Ji asked, Axiang didn't feel surprised.

Many practitioners are high-minded people. They don't eat these whole grains at all on weekdays. It is normal if they don't know them.

"Our ancestors have eaten this thing for generations. It is said that this corn has a great background." Axiang explained.

"What's the background?" Luo Chen also came to curiosity.

Corn was introduced to China in the 16th century, and it was only after Columbus discovered the New World in 1492 that the seeds were brought back from America and spread to the world.

Before that, corn had always been only in the Americas.

"Corn is very unusual, other plants, in order to continue, sowing, will find ways to let the seeds fly out naturally."

"Even wheat or something can take root." Axiang explained.

"But corn is different. Corn is a god-given thing. Even if it is ripe, it cannot multiply after it hits the ground because it is covered by a thick layer of leaves."

"And this thing is not wild." A Xiang's words caused Luo Chen to be taken aback.

Indeed, many crops such as wheat are found in the wild, but corn, which is not found in nature, can only be reproduced and sown artificially.

In this way, it is difficult to say whether the corn is a product of Funeral Star.

"This is a gift from the gods." Axiang said again.

Regarding this, even if Luo Chen took out the knowledge of the previous life Xianzun's level, he still had to be convinced.

Nothing else, because if the corn was created, then the creatures at that level would definitely exceed the peak period of Luo Chen's previous life!

This is not an exaggeration, because from a technical perspective, even if the technology is extremely advanced now, it is impossible to make a grain of rice!

And even if Luo Chen was Immortal Venerable in his previous life, he still couldn't do it!

No one in the fairy world can do it!

A grain of rice was made out of thin air!

Because it is tantamount to creating a living life out of thin air!

Other things are fine, but there is only one living being, which was not created by Luo Chen's realm in his previous life. And the funeral star, let alone a grain of rice, the various creatures are more than millions, ten million!