Chapter 262: No time there is no time!

Feng Wu kept watching on the ground, ignoring the stiffness of his neck, and the shock in Feng's eyes remained for a long time.
It wasn't until the sky was clear that Feng Wu recovered, and he watched Yang Jian dancing in the air with his gun, sprinkling tens of thousands of cold lights and lighting up endless gun shadows.
A huge fireball like a sun star hung in the sky, slowly dissipating heat, adding a bit of vitality to Wuchenjie, and also adding a bit of light to the spear-dancing Yang Jian...
It wasn't until a few faint'breaths' that Yang Jian felt appeared back and forth in several directions, and when they swept towards here, Yang Jian stopped his gun and returned, slowly falling.
"Let's go."
Yang Jian put away the spear and said to Feng Wu, a ray of profound energy wrapped around Fengwu's willow-like waist and drifted away.
The world suddenly became calm, and a few figures floated in and glimpsed, looking at the remaining visions in the world, they were all unclear.
From the perspective of these ‘Masters’ in Wuchenjie, the thunder and the visions just now are incredible and inexplicable.
These white-haired masters let go of their previous suspicions, got together to make a total, and immediately thought of the previous rumors of the intruder from Yasukuni, and their expressions changed greatly, and they were worried and prepared for their return.
If there are really intruders, it will inevitably be another war.
But there is no need to mention more about this matter. Yang Jian didn't want to be alone in this square inch. He was just a passer-by here. Finding a way to leave would not take too long.
Yang Jian was obviously in a good mood, and he took Feng Wu halfway, and couldn't help taking out his new magic weapon to play with it.
Look at the body of this gun with dragon embossed embossed patterns. When you hold it, you have the right sense of control. The body of the gun is cold and looks like silver and white metal, but it feels like a jade.
Look at the tip of the gun, like the blade of a broad sword. The tip of the blade raises the'flying eyebrows' from the left and right, and the tip of the gun flickers with cold light in the middle.
Holding it in his hand and waving it, Yang Jian showed a little smile at the corner of his mouth.
Finally, with this weapon!
"This thing...is it a gun or a knife...huh?"
Suddenly there was a low voice of inquiry nearby, and Yang Jian turned his head to look. He just woke up from a dream and remembered that he had brought a phoenix girl.
"Like a spear and a knife," Yang Jian shook his right hand forward, and used a few close-knife techniques, changing treacherously and aggressively; he squeezed back a little more, and played with two pistols. Accompanied by sound.
Feng Wu exclaimed, "Being both offensive and defensive, advancing and retreating as desired, really is a good weapon!"
"Yeah," Yang Jian nodded with embarrassment, feeling a little ‘floating’ and his mind gradually calmed down.
The tipless spear was forged into a three-pointed two-edged spear, and the magic soldier had no regrets, and his spirit had already appeared, only Yang Jian was the master.
How much did Yang Jian's combat power soar? In Yang Jian's own perception, it was almost doubled! Of course, it takes a few real-time battles to know how much this long spear has improved.
The imperial envoy with all his strength, without using Xuan Gang, the sharpness of this spear alone is enough to cut off the ridge a hundred miles away.
"Congratulations, true monarch."
"Thank you too, Miss Fengwu," Yang Jian was in a good mood. Seeing Fengwu sincere congratulations, he was a little embarrassed to use her lot of phoenix blood to forge this magic weapon, and he took a few precious materials and a little bit from the black turtle belt The spirit pill was sent over again.
Yang Jian said sternly: "Girl Fengwu helped me today. Yang Jian will keep it in mind. If you ask me in the future, please speak up."
"The true monarch is joking, it is really what we agreed," Feng Wu felt a little embarrassed when he thought of the jokes made before, "I should take my life and use my blood."
Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, "I originally thought that the more phoenix blood, the stronger the power of this weapon. However, after careful calculations, I learned that you only need to pour the phoenix blood on the spear body to transform the dragon soul. Just complain."
After speaking, Yang Jian said sternly: "I ask Miss Fengwu not to tell others about the matter today. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will provoke the old hatred of the dragon and the phoenix. If I fight again, no one can bear it."
Feng Wu nodded softly when he heard the words, "As it is, please don't worry, Zhenjun."
Her eyes drifted a little, not asking how to leave Wuchen Realm, but asking: "Is the marriage between Zhenjun and Dragon Princess true?"
Yang Jian heard this, with a tender smile in his eyes, and nodded lightly, "It's not fake."
"That... must be a gentle and virtuous woman who can be favored by heroes like True Monarch..."
Feng Wu's words were a bit hollow, but Yang Jian was focused on the three-pointed and two-bladed spear at this time, and he didn't notice any of her concerns.
However, according to Yang Jian's temperament, even if he noticed it, he would pretend to have not noticed anything.
"Naturally yes," Yang Jian agreed casually, and then began to wipe the gun body and the blade carefully; Feng Wu was relieved when he saw this, and was pulled by Yang Jian with profound energy and flew directly over the city.
Yang Jianlue cast a blind eye, leading Feng Wu down slowly. His profound energy and profound art are not suppressed by Wuchen Realm's rules, and he has most of his skills, and the magical powers that can be used with profound energy are not affected in any way.
When he returned to the small courtyard, the snarling dog was lying outside Feng Shan's room to rest, while the savage and willful Xiao Fengnv was still asleep on the bed.
Feng Wu suddenly remembered something, and rushed into the room, picked up the jade card on the dressing table, crushed it directly, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Yang Jian noticed this detail, suddenly understood something, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He didn’t say that when he went to Yunluo Mountain that day. He just wanted to exchange some treasures for the Phoenix Blood Refining Spear. Even though he had some initiative in Wuchen Realm, he didn’t need to harm the Phoenix Girl for things other than the Refining Spear. life.
After going out, should Kong Xuan blame it?
Humph!
Yang Jian's expression was a little cold, thinking of the words Kong Xuan said when he threw himself directly into the Chaos Clock, he secretly made up his mind to go to Kong Xuan to ask him clearly.
The ninth person, there is nothing that cannot be done, wait and so on, what does it mean...
"Girl Fengwu, I am good at training here, if there is any need, let the Sky Dog call me."
Yang Jian said something ugly, Feng Wu softly agreed, and the Snarling Dog dangled his tail to express his understanding. Yifeng and Yigou watched Yang Jian out of the courtyard.
This mansion was bought by Yang Jian...Money and silk or something, he just had to rob the rich and help the poor several times.
Back in the study, after sitting down, Yang Jian wiped his favorite spear with a piece of Xianpa. I really love it, and wiping the game hundreds of times a day is not enough.
Yang Jian is also deducing some moves when facing the enemy.
Although he hasn't made his debut in the predecessor for a long time, the fighting field is really ‘rich’. Based on his own experience in combat, the moves he puts forward are all very sharp and neat.
Nothing happened in the day, Yang Jian practiced the gun in the courtyard, and the wind was blowing, and when it was dark, he was sweating.
After the washing, it was the beginning of the lanterns, perhaps because there are no stars in Wuchenjie, the lights are shining everywhere in the town.
"Ha!" Yang Jian sat in the chair refreshedly and began to think carefully.
"The next thing is to find a way to leave this place."
In fact, Yang Jian was also waiting, waiting for the intervention of the Heavenly Dao, waiting for the person who had taken Fengnv to appear.
What is Heaven's Intervention?
Don't forget, at this time it is already a catastrophe for the gods, he has already fallen into it, and the way of heaven is moving. As long as the arrangement is useful and necessary, the way of heaven should ‘make’ him out of the disaster.
Although Yang Jian wanted to mess up the war of conferring the gods, the way of heaven was not a ‘living soul’. The way of heaven was fair and ruthless. In Yang Jian’s eyes at this time, it was just a collection of ‘rules’ and a manifestation of ‘dao.
And if the mighty power who took the Phoenix Girl appeared... it would be a blessing or a curse, but it would be hard to predict.
When can you leave?
You can’t wait for the tribulation of the gods to fully unfold, and when you go back, you can directly start the battle of ‘Falming’, right?
That's boring, he had already thought about going to Huyou Xiao Nezha~EbookFREE.me~ By the way, a few of the three generations of educators like Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, and Tu Xingsun would be younger brothers...
"Wuchenjie, Wuchen..." Yang Jian rubbed his forehead, combing through the things he was investigating about Wuchenjie, trying to find the ray of life.
Without stars, is there no meaning of stars?
It is also true that here is the chaotic clock, and there is no projection of the sun or lunar star—the sun and moon in the three thousand worlds are projected, so there is a consistent time calendar everywhere in the primordial world.
Eh?
Yang Jian was stunned. He suddenly thought of a ‘detail’ that he had neglected for a long time.
There are no stars here, so how to divide day and night?
What is the sun here? It was definitely not an ordinary flame supernatural power, the ability to ignite the vitality of the world and give life to all things is not something that can be done at will.
The two words jumped to Yang Jian's heart, making him feel shocked.
Golden Crow!