Chapter 605

To tell you the truth, we should follow the current trend.

I'm afraid the road of cultivating truth will become more and more difficult for future practitioners. Mankind still knows to develop new energy or new technology, but what about practitioners?

They have only one way.

That is to absorb the aura between heaven and earth.

But this thing is limited after all. Although it can regenerate slowly, the speed still can't match the huge demand of practitioners.

It's not where it's dried up yet.

But the practitioners like piaomizi and he Feng can clearly feel that there will be no spiritual power between heaven and earth in one or two hundred years.

At that time, I'm afraid the term "cultivator" will carry history.

Will gradually disappear in history.

After all, there is no supplement to simple consumption.

Even the most powerful practitioners may not last long. He Feng and piaomizi may survive for hundreds of years, but they are ordinary little practitioners.

I'm afraid it's going to be completely over.

Like ordinary people, facing life, age and death, because a cultivator without spiritual power is like a car without oil, which is really useless.

"Well, there must be a way to the front of the mountain. Let's talk about it then!" He Feng waved his hand and said. In fact, there is always such a situation for people like animals.

That is, you never know what tension is until the last minute.

Just like those junior high school students, their summer homework is always written in the last few days. They don't think of going to the bathroom until they hold their shit to the door.

And adults are no worse.

Perhaps this is human inertia. Few people can really overcome him. Anyway, he Feng can't.

In any case, he can hold on for hundreds of years without worrying about this thing.

At this time, jerovsky in front of him could not hold his breath.

These people in front of us are obviously from the mysterious dragon group in the East.

Now I'm tied up here. What's going on?

Is it difficult for the East and the west to go to war in the fantasy world?

Or does the dragon group want to expand their sphere of influence?

A series of doubts emerged in jerovsky's mind, not to mention that he is now a force of advice, because according to their records, the dragon group from the East is extremely strong.

At the beginning, there was an ordinary cultivator who followed the eunuch Sanbao to the West. It was the West in the middle ages. If it hadn't been for the Pope, he barely drew.

I'm afraid they're the powers of the West. They're long gone!

Now, people easily bind themselves, and they can't break free with all their strength. What a powerful energy is this?

It's really frightening!

At the thought of this, jerovsky trembled. There are some things. You can't think enough. If you think more, it's easy to think of something.

It's like a pair of men's leather shoes suddenly in your family. It's not your own. You'll never wear this suit. If you pretend you don't see it, it's a big thing and a small thing.

But if you're stunned, you'll find out where these shoes came from.

Think hard there.

That's a problem!

You will first think of your daughter-in-law and Lao Wang together, and then think that your son may not be his own. It's light to break down your family and die!

At present, jerovsky is a bit of a bull's horn. He is very afraid of thinking carefully. At the beginning, he can still keep calm, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels wrong.

I think these people in front of me are really terrible!

A person's fear is easy to cause muscle atrophy, or failure, just like when you encounter a terrible thing, your whole body will tremble involuntarily.

I can't control it!

Mentally, he lost control of his muscles, and now jerovsky is like this. Looking at the piaomiko and he Feng who are arguing in front of him, he thought of the legendary record of the cruelty of Dongfeng Xiuzhen.

Involuntarily, jerovsky's sphincter began to loosen, and then light yellow liquid flowed out under him, followed by a real stench.

"What's the smell?" misty son frowned, took a hard breath of the smell in the air, and said impatiently.

"I'll go!" He Feng scolded, then covered his mouth and nose, but only jerovsky before the meeting. His pants have been wet, and there are faint yellow marks on the black robe.

Yellow mud falls off the crotch. It's not shit, it's shit!

Yunzhu also frowned slightly, and Wangcai was furious. Niang xipi dared to do such a thing on my back. Don't you want to mix it up?

He even sent out bursts of dissatisfied dragon chants.

Misty son thought of the smell he had just smelled in his mouth and nose. When he snorted coldly, he threw the wooden hairpin in his hand, and the long ribbon dragged jerovsky in an instant.

There was a circle in the air, which was thrown several times, and then hung in the middle of the air, separated by more than ten meters.

"Shame is not shame. How old are you and still pee your pants?" He Feng said angrily to jerovsky.

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous!" jerovsky said nervously, hanging in the air like a fat pig to be slaughtered.

"What are you nervous about? We won't eat people." He Feng said angrily to him.

But jerovsky still stared at Wangcai with great vigilance. He only saw that Wangcai was active in his huge body, staring at him fiercely, and the tusks in his mouth were clear.

It seems that he will take a bite if there is any trouble!

That taste, not to mention how sour.

"OK, tell me what's going on at the bottom?" He Feng asked angrily. The guy in front of him was a counselor. He peed his pants without doing anything.

How dare you be?

After hearing he Feng's question, jerovsky dared not neglect it and hurriedly replied: "there is a seal at the bottom. A demon was sealed more than 300 years ago, but now the seal is a little loose."

He Feng nodded slightly and said, "sealed a demon? What demon? How do I think he's a little magical? Several of my friends have fallen into the illusion."

After listening to his words, jerovsky's face changed and even said, "it's normal!"

"Nani?" He Feng frowned, very normal? Is it normal? You haven't seen your boy enter the dreamland for so long. How did you get to us? It's quite normal?

He looked pale, then frowned and said, "what did you say? It's normal? Where did you know?"

After hearing he Feng's bad tone, even if his EQ is low, jerovsky can detect the bad situation in front of him, he quickly opened his mouth and said.

"Well, it's not what you call a fantasy. It's just a kind of hypnosis."