quiet
I can''t hear a sound.
The evil spirit surging on the peerless monument seemed to laugh at people''s frozen stupidity. Looking at the straight evil figure, the Terrans felt that their pores were shrinking and cold, as if they were falling into the ice prison city in the north.
No trace of temperature.
Wu Tian stood up slowly with a clear footprint under his feet. In the process of standing up, the blood water overflowing from his pores retracted like a whale absorbing water, without any embarrassment.
Looking at a frightened look, the corners of Wutian''s mouth turned up. Since the demon ancestor moxie emerged, the Terran has completely occupied the mainland and has been at ease. At this moment, he seemed to see the poor expression of the Terran powers when the ancestor dominated the wind and cloud more than 100000 years ago. Only this time, he was the one who changed the world
No day
This name will be recorded in the annals of mainland history and written by him
"Goodness..." when the tension was so intense that the breath could not be heard, the sound of Buddha''s horn sounded gently, and the young monk Sanjiao said, "Congratulations, benefactor Wutian. It''s really lucky for the demon family to climb the first peerless monument in ancient and modern times and leave an eternal reputation."
Wu Tian''s eyebrows were picked. It was obviously ironic and intentional to say such words from a person''s mouth, but when they looked at the expression of San Jie, they only saw sincerity and seriousness. There was no jealousy in those bright eyes without a trace of impurities.
Wu Tian sneered and said, "is there anything to congratulate on? Is it difficult to get to the first place? Oh, maybe it''s very difficult for you two legged."
The faces of the Terran powers were filled with anger, but no one retorted.
San Jie didn''t seem to understand Wutian''s words. When he patted the back of his head, his face flushed, and he said shyly, "I''m confused. Benefactor Wutian is so gifted. Naturally, I don''t care about these."
"Hum, hypocritical little bald head." without a cold hum, he stepped forward.
The Terran powers dodged one after another, and no one dared to block the way. Although they were all angry, their eyes were very calm. Wu Feng shook his head and sighed and said, "pity."
"Pitiful?" qianlun''s ears were very clever. He looked at him in amazement and said, "what pitiful? Is there no sky?"
"It''s these people." Wu Feng pointed to the strong people present, including the major peak masters of xiyuezong. His actions were not deliberately hidden and his voice was not lowered, so everyone heard it and cast angry eyes, which was even more angry than looking at the sky.
Wu Feng didn''t care and said to qianlun, "look at these people. They are obviously scared to death, but they still have to pretend to be angry. Unfortunately, this expression is not for Wutian, but for others around them. It seems that they are on the side of the Terran, but if the demon clan really rises, these people are definitely the first to turn against."
Qianlun was smart and immediately understood the meaning. Looking at these people''s eyes, she couldn''t help feeling a little disgusted. She didn''t hide her contempt and agreed with her little head: "it''s really a group of poor low life."
In terms of her dragon blood, people are really low.
Hearing the two people''s undisguised conversation, the Terran powers present were angry one after another, with strong murderous spirit flashing in their eyes. Everyone knew that the angry expression was for the people around them, but it was against the rules of the game to be said so
If the Narcissus wanted to stop, but looking at Wu Feng''s calm expression, her words were swallowed. She didn''t know what these people were thinking, but she didn''t bother to say it, because even if she said it, it wouldn''t change anything, but she would be attacked by these people.
So most people have only two choices, either follow the trend and follow others; Or be a spectator, don''t participate, don''t say anything.
Of course, there is a third option - objection.
Of course, someone will choose.
Of course, there is only one end.
This is the fairness of the Terran world. When you can''t adapt, you can only be eliminated.
Originally, Yiwu Feng''s Chengfu didn''t want to be such a prominent bird. It was stupid, but he suddenly wanted to do it because... He was disgusted.
"Boy, what did you just say?" a cloud hermit old man looked gloomy and cold. He looked straight at Wu Feng, as if he would kill him immediately if he answered unsatisfied.
No one dares to be angry with qianlun, because he is already the 23rd in the peerless list at a young age. Except for the dead characters, only three or four of the living earth immortals squeeze into this position, including Ruoshui.
But what is Wufeng?
A gimmick that uses the forbidden law to forcibly promote to the cultivation of earth immortals and is pushed out by the moon washing sect in the name of Shuiyue. In peacetime, they don''t want to look at this small role, but the other party has no self-knowledge.
"I say, you are very pitiful." Wu Feng said calmly, as if he were really telling a fact.
If the corner of the daffodil''s mouth shook slightly, she already felt a trace of abnormality. Even if the cloud recluse old man asked, he still didn''t say "you", but "you". This contains a deep content. She has heard a message - Wu Feng is in a bad mood.
Next to the five elements peak leader and the other five peak leaders, including the Lingdan peak leader, in addition to some embarrassment, they also quietly retreated for a few steps. They secretly squeezed a cold sweat for these shangzong elders. Only they knew how terrible this little monster was when he was angry.
"Hum" a thunderous cold hum exploded. A middle-aged man in purple robes stared at Wu Feng coldly and said: "Don''t be arrogant even if you are a moon washing clan. You are all your elders here. Your breath of life is still very strong. Your cultivation should be less than a hundred years. I''ll give Ruo daffodil a face and forgive you once. If you dare to speak wildly again, I will abolish you myself."
Ruo daffodil looked at Wu Feng angrily, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Wu Feng already understood, nodded and said, "give you this face, I won''t kill him."
The purple robed middle-aged man smothered for a moment, and his face became iron blue. What was so unkind? If ordinary people had gone down the steps, or hummed a little and said a few bad words, he would have been ready. After all, everyone loves face, but he didn''t expect that the boy didn''t give face and didn''t give him down the steps.
Looking at the purple robed middle-aged man''s expression, the daffodil hurriedly said, "don''t mind, Taoist friend Zhong Shan, I owe you a favor."
The middle-aged man in purple robe stared at Wu Feng for a while, then hummed and said, "it''s all right. It''s just that you''re a little uneducated, and I''m too lazy to care about it." originally, if the water came out, he wanted to forget it, but if the water didn''t say anything to Wu Feng, he didn''t even say at least "this young man is not sensible and talks nonsense." He didn''t say such comforting words, but wanted to offset all this with human feelings. Although he made a lot of money, he still felt unhappy.
If he knew that if water didn''t say, but didn''t dare to say so, Wu Feng didn''t know what to think.