Chapter 457: Be Careful!

Xiao Zhan's meaning is that you Feng Ziyue is good to stay here, don't get in the way, for a while, I can't get you out, and when I finish the treasure, I can naturally let you out.

This is a wishful thinking.

If it was a master of the Dongming Continent, this would be absolutely impossible.

What is the danger ahead, you are waiting here and other nonsense, who will believe it?

Those who see have a share, since there are good things, the master naturally wants a piece of the pie.

Whoever cares about you and what you and mine, the ancestors passed down - whoever has a big fist, the treasure is his!

So he said it politely, but in fact, he was still very apprehensive in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue really nodded indifferently, said "Okay", and immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and cultivated, as if he completely believed Xiao Zhan's words, and didn't care about anything in front of him.

Xiao Zhan was also taken aback, but he didn't expect Feng Ziyue to really have no requirements - in fact, he had also thought that as long as he could keep the Xiao family's Zhenlong leyline, everything else would be given to Feng Ziyue, and it would be fine.

I didn't expect Feng Ziyue to really have no interest at all, which made Xiao Zhan, who was used to the law of the jungle, feel very amazing.

Xiao Yiling's beautiful eyes were longing, Feng Ziyue stayed on his body for a moment, very curious, and then went forward with his grandfather.

Xiao Zhan was anxious, since he had Feng Ziyue's promise, he was anxious, and he wanted to get the Xiao family's ancestral trick Zhenlong vein as soon as possible, so he could rest assured.

He dragged Xiao Yiling away in a hurry, and Feng Ziyue smiled helplessly and opened his eyes.

He really didn't have any greed for the ancestral martial arts of the Xiao family, so why should Xiao Zhan be so scared.

"You really don't want to go and have a look?"

Among the sword mothers, Bisi's spirit transformed and spoke to Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue shook his head, "Looking at it in the past, it only increases their worries, so why bother?"

"Then you really don't care about their Xiao family's ancestral martial arts? It sounds like it's not under the original Eight Wealthy Clans......"

It is not worth it to be able to make such a huge underground, the strength of the Xiao family may be slightly stronger than that of the eight wealthy families, and it must be a little bit stronger, and the original martial arts must not be simple.

Even Beth is inevitably curious.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, "What do you want if it's not mine?"

Martial arts in the world, easy to learn and difficult to master, any martial arts, as long as you put in a lot of effort, there will always be a day when decay will be turned into magic.

Those magical martial arts, although powerful, but Feng Ziyue has also learned a lot, in addition to the eight methods of the sword, other martial arts, self-consistency, from his own martial arts foundation, Feng Ziyue realized the direction of the seventh style of the sword magic technique, at this time, his interest in other martial arts is indeed not high.

Since you don't want to take this ancestral martial art from others, it's better not to follow it, otherwise it will frighten this old man.

It seems that he has entered the age of decay, and it would not be good if he was scared out of three long and two short.

"You're so weird......"

Beth stuck out her tongue and grimaced, her face full of curiosity.

"Since I was a child, I have heard my father say that outside the Sword Forge Valley, the weak eat the strong, and there are clear hierarchies, where is there a person like you?

Feng Ziyue is naturally not really from the Canghai Continent, but the Tianwu Continent is not the paradise that Bisi imagined.

In the land of the world, where is there any peace and tranquility.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and it must be respected by the strong, and the winners are divided into winners, and the winners are kings, and the losers are the losers.

It's just that in some places, it is about force, and in some places, it is about power and wealth, and in the final analysis, it is actually the same.

The world of martial arts is direct and clear, the strong are respected, and there is no way to resist, and even relying on personal strength to do chivalrous righteousness has become a luxury.

Unless you have the power to dominate the world, it will be even more difficult for your will to implement it in this world!

Even the things that don't covet others, in the eyes of a little girl like Luobisi, look a little incredible.

Feng Ziyue shook his head, "The land in the world is probably the same, light or heavy. ”

The situation of the Tianwu Continent is naturally better than that of the Dongming Continent in the Outer Heaven World, and there is no such "naked" and "naked" hierarchy, and the situation of the weak eating the strong.

The outer world, after all, the layering of power is too obvious.

Ordinary people, acquired, congenital, broken.

This constitutes the four strata on the Dongming Continent, like a pyramid, and they form such a structure, which is unfair, but stable.

"However, the important thing for those of my generation who practice swords is to keep their own hearts, my sword is my heart, if you are blinded by greed and can't even implement your own path, then how can you reach the highest realm of swordsmanship?"

Feng Ziyue's heart is not a person who covets other people's things, he is arrogant and upright.

The sword of the heart, decisive in killing, but without losing mercy;

Speaking of which, he has actually killed people like hemp, but he never kills innocents indiscriminately, and the place where the kendo goes is exactly what he wants.

This kind of sword path may have more restraint and patience than indiscriminate killing, but it is upright and level, and it is a sword of the royal road that is easy to achieve a high realm.

Kill when you should kill, leave no room for it, but be cautious and not kill indiscriminately.

"That's a good ......"

Bisi put her hands on her cheeks and looked at Feng Ziyue with fascination, although it was only an illusion of divine consciousness, but for a while, she actually felt that Feng Ziyue's whole body was glowing.

"My dad won't tell me about these ......"

Feng Ziyue smiled faintly, this is his sword path, in fact, to be on the Dongming Continent, to implement such a sword path, you must have strong strength, even with Feng Ziyue's cultivation, he is forced to be "forced" to go underground.

At Bes's age, with the unique cultivation method of the swordsmith, it is naturally not enough to understand these words.

Her father didn't say this to her, maybe it was for her good.

This core is actually not very big, it is only the size of a radius of miles, and the hard shell is full of earth vein essence, if it is a martial artist who cultivates the power of the earth, he will definitely be able to benefit a lot.

Feng Ziyue's cultivation of the three hundred and sixty-five kinds of heaven and earth element power, of course, including the earth element power, he took this opportunity to wantonly absorb the earth's leyline essence qi, and the division of heaven and earth after entering the void breaking realm was obvious.

Bessie crouched quietly and didn't bother him.

Unfortunately, this brief silence did not last long, and was soon interrupted by a crying exclamation from ahead!

"Grandpa!"

It was Siu Yat-ling's voice.

Feng Ziyue's face changed, and he stood up!

He didn't "intervene", but Xiao Zhan was in the core of the underworld left by their old Xiao family, and something happened to him!

It seems that Xiao Zhan said that there is danger ahead, but he is not alarmist, but Feng Ziyue thinks that this is the treasure of his own family, although it has not been there for thousands of two hundred years, but at least he should understand the danger, with his cultivation of breaking through the Void Middle Realm, there should be no problems.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yiling's exclamation came at this time, and Xiao Zhan didn't even have time to make a sound, which also showed the urgency of the situation.

Before Feng Ziyue could think about it, he lifted the Sword Mother and flew forward, leaping into the thick white mist formed by the earth's vein essence qi circling and flying in front of him.

"Drink!"

As soon as he stepped in, Feng Ziyue felt a huge force of rejection surging - he knew that Xiao Zhan and Xiao Yiling had not received any preferential treatment because of their bloodline, and this huge force of rejection was the same, so he was not worried and made great strides forward.

Waiting to rush in a few steps, I saw that the surrounding leyline essence qi turned into substance, like thousands of fierce beasts, swooping towards Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, and the sword light swayed, killing all these monsters transformed by the earth's vein essence.

These monsters, although they have strength, they should still not be able to hurt Xiao Zhan who broke through the Void Middle Realm, but I am afraid that there is also terrible power in this, Feng Ziyue did not dare to slack off, holding the sword in one hand, and pushing away the dense fog with the other, and slowly moving forward.

After killing hundreds of monsters transformed by the leyline essence and turning around, he found that Xiao Yiling in front of him was kneeling on the ground, holding his grandfather Xiao Zhan with his right hand, and waving a small rotten silver halberd with his left hand, "forced" those leyline spirit qi monsters away, his face was pale, and he seemed to be very worried.

Feng Ziyue shouted, flew forward, the sword light turned around, and killed the monster in front of her, then stopped, turned to Xiao Yiling and asked, "How is your grandfather?"

In the essence of this leyline, there are many crises, and Feng Ziyue feels heavy in his heart, as if something is wrong.

So he rushed in front of them, and his first suggestion was to let the two of them exit first.

Who knew that when Xiao Yiling saw him come in, although his face was "dew" and "color", but immediately his face changed, and he said loudly: "Feng Gongzi, don't be careless, be careful! There is a monster here, and my grandfather was injured by him......

Before she could finish speaking, she saw that in the thick fog, a yellow gas burst out, and its strength was strong, rushing towards Feng Ziyue's back.

Feng Ziyue suddenly had a long eye on his back, raised the sword mother, and slashed it with his backhand, only to hear a bang, the yellow qi hit the sword mother, bounced out, and retreated into the thick fog.

Feng Ziyue shouted angrily, and took out the bronze ancient sword with his left hand, and he had already flown out of his hand, chasing after the tail of the yellow gas!

Laugh at!

I only heard the sound of sneering, and the bronze broken sword seemed to have hit something!

In the thick fog, there was a roar that shook the earth and shook the earth, and in an instant, drops of blood fell to the ground and made a sneering burning sound.

Feng Ziyue's gaze fell on the blood stains on the ground, and his face couldn't help but change.

The surface of the rock has been corroded with several small holes.

The small hole is filled with strange blood and liquid.

Its blood, Xuanhuang!