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Chapter 1645

Guangshu Shen will take the person in person, but it will end peacefully. Although this makes many people feel incredible.

But the hot discussion is still rising.

After all, this incident is too big, shaking the five continents of horror games.

At this moment, Luo Chen took Wang Cheng and Hai Ji and his party was already rushing to Bubu.

Most of the two continents are some of the forces that do not belong to Huaxia, or the main forces of Huaxia are concentrated in Zhongzhou.

But strictly speaking, although Zhongzhou is the center of horror games, it is really lively belonging to Bigzhou and Luzhou.

Because Thazhou and Luzhou have gathered too many forces, the Nile River, Atlantis, Olympus, etc., have some familiar forces, and have many other forces, such as the kingdom of heaven.

Even the alien association under the king of strangers is distributed in Luzhou and Tibetan.

"This is very strange. It is reasonable to say that Huaxia will not be exclusively." Luo Chen was a little puzzled.

"This is because of the reasons for Jiang Taixu and the King of the Study." Hai Ji suddenly explained.

"Jiang Taixu died at the beginning, and the Wang Wang pressed the other forces around the world horizontally, leaving Yizhou for Huaxia alone to show his memory."

"But in fact, Zhongzhou was already the site of the Huaxia Realm, because before the Battle of the Great Flood, the power of Huaxia was extremely popular, and many other forces that were pressed could not lift their heads.

"So this pattern will be like this." Hai Ji sighed.

Prior to the Battle of the Great Flood, Huaxia's power was prosperous to the point where it has already been listening to the world.

At that time, whether it was Olympus, or the Nile River, or even the heavenly kingdom that was rarely born, he could only look up at Huaxia.

And as long as you don't make trouble too much, horror games will not interfere with this matter.

It's just that it should not be dropped now.

Now that they have arrived in the continent, they walked out of the array, and Luo Chen and his party were slightly frustrated.

Because this place is not a bustling city, it is a small town, and even some people are planted with corn in the ground.

"Is it wrong?" Wang Cheng frowned, because they were going to Rongcheng in Tibetan!

I heard it before coming, Rongcheng is very lively, and is a well -known big city in Big Chau, and now it actually appeared in a remote town?

But the teleportation array is fixed, and there are almost no deviations.

"Old man, is this Rongcheng?" Wang Cheng passed a canal in a few steps and went to a person who was sprinkled with seeds.

"What city?"

"Rongcheng!" Wang Cheng repeated it again.

"What are you talking about?" The old man raised his head, took off his hat, and looked blank.

"A few, my grandfather is old, and the back of the ear." At this time, a woman with a simple dress came from the distance.

The woman is carrying the basket, and there are some wild vegetables in the basket.

At about eighteen or nine years old, but the ups and downs of the pavilion, if it wasn't for dressed, I was afraid that it would be a big beauty.

"My name is Zhixiang, you can call me Axiang." Axiang was very enthusiastic.

"Are you going to Rongcheng?" Axiang asked again.

"Little sister, we came from Zhongzhou and went to Rongcheng to find a friend I met." Hai Ji stepped forward.

"Rongcheng has to be three hundred miles west in this town, are you a practitioner?" Axiang glanced at Hai Ji's dress and Wang Cheng's dress.

Although she is simple, she is like a big farm girl, but Wang Cheng and Hai Ji are very special. Instead, Luo Chen is very ordinary, so she asked.

After some chat, Axiang told everyone that Rongcheng had martial law in the past few days. Only in the morning can enter the city, and it will not be able to enter after noon.

"If the three are not disliked, live in my house tonight. In the morning, I took you into the city." Axiang said again.

And Luo Chen nodded, because it is rumored that the pulse of Longhu Mountain is in Rongcheng, but what is the situation there, no one knows.

So Luo Chen and his party are not in a hurry.

Axiang led Luo Chen and his party home, and he bought a few pots of good wine by passing the town.

When he returned home, Axiang greeted everyone to sit down, and then began to go to the kitchen to be busy.

It didn't take long for Axiang to hold the hot corn stick on the table.

"A few of them were put on my stomach first, and I went to two good dishes."

Luo Chen and his party have reached the point of Payu. Naturally, there is no need to eat. Occasionally eat a little, in fact, it just satisfies the desire of the tongue.

However, Hai Ji itself is very strong about the desire of the tongue, so he picks up the corn stick.

"What is this?" Hai Ji asked, and then asked in surprise.

"Corn!" Seeing Hai Ji asked, Axiang didn't feel strange.

Many practitioners are high -top characters. They do not eat these grains of grains at all, and it is normal for not knowing it.

"Our ancestors eat this thing, it is said that this corn is very good." Axiang explained.

"What are the heads?" Luo Chen was also curious.

The corn was introduced to China in the 16th century, and it was also brought back from the Americas to the world from the Americas to the world after the new continent was discovered in 1492.

Before that, the corn has always been only in the Americas.

"The corn is very unusual. In order to continue and sow out, the other plants will find a way to let the seeds fly out naturally."

"Even wheat can take root." Axiang explained.

"But corn is different, corn is a god given by God. Even if it is cooked, it cannot be reproduced after landing, because there is a thick layer of leaves wrapped it."

"And there is no wild ones." Axiang said in a word to Luo Chen slightly.

Indeed, many crops such as wheat have wild crops, but the corn is not found in nature. It can only be artificially reproduced and sow.

In this way, it is difficult to say whether this corn is the product of the funeral star.

"This is a gift from the god." Axiang said again.

For this, even if Luo Chen took out the knowledge of the previous life, he had to be convinced.

Not because of anything else, because if the corn is made, then the creature at that level must definitely exceed the peak of Luo Chen's previous life!

This is not exaggerated, because from a technical perspective, even if technology is extremely developed now, it cannot be created by a grain of rice!

And even if Luo Chen was Xianzun, he couldn't do it!

No big guy in the fairy world can't do it!

A grain of rice is made out of thin air!

Because that is equivalent to creating a living life out of thin air!

Other things are fine, but there is only a living life. This is the realm of Luo Chen's previous life.

And the burial star, let alone a grain of rice, there are millions of beings, millions, millions!
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