The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 1101 The weakest state, the world of Martial Dao!

"Welcome the player to step into the Fengyun world, and hope that the journey will be a pleasant one."

In a flash of flickering and system prompts, Bu Fei Jing appeared in an unfamiliar world.

In a suburban area, Bu Fei Jing looked up and down his own body.

"Is this really an illusory world? It is so real!"

Bu Extraordinary was surprised. If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao sacred order that this is an illusory world, he would have thought it was the real world, and even if he knew that this was an illusory world, Bu Extraordinary would still be unbelievable.

Squeezing Own’s face, an incomparably real touch came, and the unbelieving step Feihua picked up a sharp stone on the ground and stroked Own’s palm.

Immediately, the white palm of his hand was cut, and red blood flowed out.

Bufei frowned slightly, the pain in his palm was clear.

Lifting his palm slightly, his tongue licked the blood in his palm, and immediately the fishy odor mixed with salty taste spread to the tip of the nose and taste buds at the same time. This concession was extremely shocked.

"No! This is a real world. Although it is illusory, it will die!"

The Heavenly Dao sacred decree clearly stated that if you die in the game, the external body will also die at the same time. This is a red warning line that always reminds the extraordinary.

"Martial Dao world? It's a pity that my Martial Dao qualifications are too bad, so where do I start? Where do I start?"

The clueless step Feihua can only walk towards the path.

At the end of the path, a wider road stretched out, but it was an official road.

At this time, the pace is exhausted. After such a long journey, the exhaustion of the body can be imagined, and the powerful Cultivation Base has been lost, and even the various physical needs of mortals are directly confronted.

Bu Feihua felt a little helpless when he touched his groaning belly, but there were no inns, tea houses or restaurants nearby.

Even if there is an extraordinary step, he may not be able to go. He is now penniless and has no Cultivation Base. He is simply an ordinary person, or an ordinary person with no power to bind a chicken.

With such a physical quality, he would be blessed to be beaten to death if he wanted to eat Bawang's meal.

"It's really unlucky for people. Drinking water is stuffed between their teeth. In this illusory world, you will still be hungry?"

Step extraordinary is straightforward and speechless.

In the end, I was hungry and couldn't help it. Bu Feihua happened to see a fruit tree by the roadside with many fruits on it.

"It turned out to be an apple tree!"

Bu Feihua was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the green apples that were obviously immature, so he picked a few without hesitation.

"Hey! Where did the little hairy thief dare to throw the fruit of the old man!"

There was a sudden shout of anger, almost startling extraordinary.

Looking back, he found that in the overgrown grassland, there was an old farmer with a straw hat standing there. At this moment, the old farmer was cursing while holding a hoe and ran towards Step Extraordinary.

"Isn't it! In this barren land, it is hard to find an apple tree, but there is still a masterpiece?"

Bu Fei Jing was convulsed in his heart, and he caught sight of the yellow mud-stained hoe in the old farmer's hand. He shivered abruptly and hurriedly ran away. Before he ran, he did not forget to pick a few more apples in a hurry.

After all, Bu Feihua was separated from the old farmer by a long distance, otherwise even Bu Feihua's young body with no bondage might not have run past the old farmer.

He ran, taking advantage of a turn, Jiao Fei directly dodges and disappears into the weeds, disappearing.

Among the weeds, Bu Feihua desperately stuffed jujube-sized cyan apples in his mouth, while still keeping his ears up and listening to the old farmer's movements.

Despite the sourness of the apple, the hungry steps are extraordinary.

Hearing that the old farmer walked away cursingly, he dared to come out with extraordinary steps.

The reluctant step was extraordinary and finally gained some strength, but when I thought of the bleak future, I felt melancholy again, and felt that it was dark in the future.

At any rate, he was once a double quasi-saint king, but he also stepped into the Heavenly Emperor level. He felt calm. If you change to the society that has just come to the famine, you will be hit by such a blow, and you will have to find your own short-sightedness if it is expected to collapse.

"Forget it! Take one step at a time!"

Bu Feifan sighed and barely comforted himself.

After walking along the official road for about half a day, Bu Feihua finally came to a city.

This street is very noisy and the market smells strong.

Walking aimlessly on the street, Bu Fei Fei was a little confused. After all, the apple belly is not as good as the meal. Besides, after the apple is digested, it is full of water and can only barely support a period of time.

Furthermore, after another half-day on the road, the water was lost, and Bufei's already weak body was already a little shaky.

So there are some unexpected accidents, Bu Feihua can't avoid it.

"Get out of the way!"

The sudden sound of horses was accompanied by the "stomping" of horses' hoofs on the bluestone road. The crowds that had been overcrowded immediately dispersed, and the whole street was instantly deserted.

A group of people rushed in with a fast horse.

boom!

Bu Feifan was directly hit by the leading fast horse to the ground.

The blood splashed and flowed down the pool of blood on the bluestone street, Bu Feifei fell directly into the pool of blood, unconscious.

But the person who caused the accident drove away without seeing it.

At this time, passers-by rushed in.

"pitiful!"

"Damn it, in broad daylight, these people dare to drive horses and murder in the busy city. Isn't there no king's law?"

"Let's just say a few words! The world was not peaceful, be careful of getting into trouble."

"Huh! I'm just so angry!"

"If you're angry, you have to endure it. I'm all poor people, so what if you can't be angry? Can you still find them desperately?"

In a restaurant near this street, a beautiful girl dressed in white is playing music in the large courtyard.

The sound of the melodious bamboo flute was as clear as a trickling stream, and the sound of the flute fell off.

It turned out that this was a young girl who was doing art, but there were not many diners who offered rewards. After throwing away a small amount of copper, the girl walked out of the restaurant in frustration.

Just then a group of ragged beggars swarmed on.

"All right! Girl!"

The girl was a little helpless, a little unbearable.

After looking at the copper coins in his hand, he still failed to be cruel, and scattered all the few copper plates in his hand.

"Oh! I'm busy again today."

The girl sighed softly and looked at the street and walked towards the street.

After walking for a distance, I found the crowd in front of me watching. The girl paused and was slightly startled. She pushed aside the crowd and saw the young man lying on the ground at a glance.

The girl hurriedly walked to the young man and squatted down and began to check the man’s injuries. At the same time, she asked: "What's the matter?"

"It's not that the gang of evildoers will do it." A passerby sighed.

"It's the World Club again!" An imperceptible anger flashed in the girl's eyes.

In today's turmoil, there are people in the world who will bully the weak, take arrogance, and if they fail to comply, they will directly kill and set fire. It can be said that everyone is in danger and the people are complaining.

The girl carefully helped the unconscious man up and slowly left the crowd.

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