Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Yi Feng sighed helplessly.

"The half-sage is actually not good. To be honest, the days before were more comfortable."

once.

Yi Feng has no cultivation.

Every day is just worrying about the martial arts hall. I can drink tea with my friends when I am free, and occasionally get some game to improve it. The days are leisurely, not to mention how comfortable.

At that time, he envied Xiuxian.

But later, he had a cultivation base and was busy completing various system tasks.

He rarely gets the chance to be so laid back.

these days.

He was busy in pursuit of the great cause of death, and he tried many methods along the way, without any results.

A long way to go.

Can't help but.

Yi Feng really misses the past.

Worst.

Even if it is not as leisurely as a mortal, when he was in Pingjiang City, it was a matter of minutes for him to court death.

Just come to a terrifying martial arts master.

With a finger poke, he can realize his dream immediately.

it's good now.

Half holy!

This practice is fine.

Maybe a lot of people will be envious.

But how can others understand that Yi Feng is in a bitter heart, and now his difficulty in courting death has increased countless times. Except for the saint, I am afraid that no one can fulfill himself.

A word out.

Yi Feng's eyes were filled with emotion, and the light of yearning gradually emerged.

Look at that look.

Bai Piao Piao was stunned...

She thought that Yi Feng had encountered some difficulties, and she suddenly sighed, and planned to try her best to help.

did not expect.

Yi Feng actually missed the past.

This realm...

Everyone in the world dreams of cultivating immortals and becoming Dao, and pursuing the path of immortality wholeheartedly. Thousands of years are just a flick of a finger. Those who are not tenacious of the Dao cannot step into the path of immortality.

Countless amazing and brilliant people have forgotten everything for the sake of Xiantu, and even forgot their own hearts and pasts.

in the end.

Most of them died and disappeared, after all, it was empty.

And this Young Master Yi.

With an extraordinary talent, he has become a semi-sage in just a few years, but he doesn't care about such things at all, but he still misses the past.

The original intention has not changed...

This state of mind is extremely valuable for a cultivator.

Even a saint.

There are very few people who can compare with it.

Bai Piao Piao looked at Yi Feng quietly.

The heart is constantly accelerating, and it is difficult to be as calm as usual.

Wait a long time.

The face that he hadn't seen in those years seemed to be particularly pleasing to the eye. After hearing all kinds of remarks, Bai Piao Piao became more and more admirable, and even felt a little inferior.

It was him who could be so indifferent.

Yi Feng.

He will always be that talented and warm man who has never changed.

as herself.

No matter how the cultivation base and situation change, it will always be the same.

The more I look, the more happy I feel.

Even sitting in silence is worth a thousand words.

The tenderness in Bai Piao Piao's eyes is more intense, and he has forgotten everything around him, and even his own sense of the Dao has quietly escaped without realizing it...

The more profound and mysterious terrifying aura escaped the surroundings like threads.

wherever.

A hundred flowers bloom quietly, everything is like spring!

Looking at all this, Su Jie, who was holding the long sword, was stunned.

why……

Why did Bai Piao Piao's Dao realize something again.

Invisibly.

There are even some mysterious insights that are not inferior to her supreme swordsmanship.

all of these.

But after a few words or two, it has changed so much.

Su Jie's clear eyes looked more and more seriously.

But the two of them were still sitting still as usual, laughing and chatting quietly.

She's completely lost...

As a peerless immortal cultivator that has been rare for thousands of years, she who has already achieved the realm of a saint is also elusive, the truth behind all this.

One of love.

It seems mysterious and indescribable!

Look quietly.

Bai Piao Piao was still sitting and chatting, and he had not had a gentle smile for many years, and his whole person had a different temperament, and only Yi Feng could see.

as if.

Everything around him, even everything in the world, is not as important as that man.

this attention.

Su Jie is getting more and more puzzling!

In her opinion.

Although Yi Feng's cultivation base is not bad, he is already in the semi-sacred realm, and his appearance and bearing are okay, but there is nothing special about him.

half holy.

It's only semi-holy after all.

This half-step difference is a world of difference, and it may be difficult to catch up in a lifetime, and the gap has even been bigger since then!

For thousands of years.

Su Jie has seen countless so-called geniuses.

Most stop there.

As the strongest sage, the title of undefeated swordsman is by no means a vain name. With the blessing of enchanting talent, coupled with the perverted penance, he has achieved his current state.

Her vision is naturally very high, and she never cares too much about the half-sage.

At least.

Only saints can be seen.

Seeing her friend care so much about Yi Feng at the moment, Su Jie couldn't understand it.

Even with the blessing of the Dao cultivation base.

Yi Feng is also too ordinary.

Apart from Fang Cai, he seems to have revealed a little bit of literary grace, and he has no talent. Although such people are not everywhere, they are still far from saints.

Definitely not a level.

Can be biased.

Bai Piao Piao is very concerned about this person.

Seeing that my friend seems to be possessed, but his breath is calm.

that state.

Very weird!

Su Jie couldn't understand more and more.

She seems to have encountered the biggest problem since stepping into the fairyland!

Curious eyes stared at...

I don't know how long it took.

Yi Feng seemed a little tired.

Bai Piao Piao seemed to calm down a bit.

He instructed the servants to treat Yi Feng as a guest to entertain and rest.

Watching the shadows go away.

Bai Piao Piao was fascinated, and a warm smile appeared in her clear eyes.

"Don't look, everyone is gone."

It sounded softly.

Bai Piao Piao was taken aback for a moment.

Only then did he notice that Su Jie was already standing beside him, holding a long sword in his arms and looking suspiciously.

Seeing friends watching.

Bai Piao Piao's eyes dodged slightly, and the panic and shyness were concealed by the action of pouring tea.

"Feel sorry……."

"Reuniting with an old friend after a long absence, for a while..."

Not finished.

Su Jie, who had been waiting for two hours, could no longer hold back his curiosity.

Interrupt first!

"In the end, why do you value him so much? When I look at you, it seems that you have some signs of going crazy."

ah?

Going crazy?

Is it so obvious...

This question was too direct, and Bai Piao Piao was also stunned.

Even if a friend asks.

About this kind of thing...

She still felt a little shy, a little hard to tell.

Seeing Su Jie's serious face and his eyes full of doubts, it was obviously just pure curiosity, and Bai Piao Piao was a little less embarrassed.

For this cultivation genius, she couldn't explain it for a while.

Nai He was asked about Yi Feng.

The warmth in Bai Piao Piao's eyes is even stronger.

Seeing that strange appearance, Su Jie became more serious.

"This person's cultivation level is ordinary, but he is only half-sage. His literary talent is mediocre. I don't know how many people are better. What do you value him?"

face more serious questions.

Bai Piao Piao was not dodging either, but just smiled.

"I don't value these foreign objects, you don't understand."

don't know? !

Su Jie was stunned for a moment, she had never understood anything.

But right now.

She is really a bit cloudy...

I didn't know how to argue for a while.

watching.

Bai Piao Piao has walked to the stone table alone, researching ink and picking up brushes, just like a mortal.

Soon.

Juanxiu's handwriting jumped on the paper, whispering softly with a smile on her face.

"If you have the heart to seek immortals and ask for longevity, the sea of ​​​​clouds is flying. The fairyland of the gods welcomes you, and the friends and relatives in Fangchang Street..."

See that dazed look.

Su Jieliu frowned slightly.

Is it really going crazy?

After secretly investigating, she found that her friend was as usual, and the rhythm that escaped even became stronger, almost catching up with her.

Su Jie stood still.

Completely bewildered.

Indulge for a moment.

The undefeated sword saint left and meditated in the quiet room...