This is a taboo, but it is in front of outsiders. He knelt on the washboard directly in front of his wife and begged for forgiveness.
Seeing this, the woman in yellow glanced at Chu Cheng, who was standing behind her husband, and said with a cold smile: "Okay! Over the years, I have become more capable. How can I, a virtuous, virtuous, beautiful and intelligent woman, let my own family My husband is kneeling on this washboard? Do you want to label me a wicked woman in front of the guests?"
Guan Zhen's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he quickly shook his head and said: "Where, where! In my eyes, you are the most gentle woman in the world, and this is what I want to kneel to."
After saying that, Guan Zhen turned to look at Chu Cheng and said, "It's an old habit. If I don't kneel for a day, my whole body will feel very uncomfortable. Haha, don't be surprised."
"...."
Chu Cheng stood there, not knowing what to say about the two couples.
But the feeling that the woman in yellow gave Chu Cheng was also unfathomable, much more powerful than that of the holy monk Jingfa of Daguangming Temple.
The woman in yellow nodded and said: "Then you kneel down, and you are not allowed to get up until noon.
As he spoke, the woman in yellow looked at Chu Cheng carefully, nodded repeatedly and said: "Although the appearance is different, the temperament is still quite similar to that of Mr. Jiang from before. By the way, what is your name?"
Chu Cheng bent down to write, saluted and said: "To my wife, my name is Chu Cheng."
"Oh, Chu Cheng, right? Come with me. This damn bald donkey is kneeling here. The wood in the back room hasn't been cut yet. Go and help."
"Madam, he is also a guest after all. How can we let him chop?" Guan Zhen hesitated for a moment and then said cautiously.
"Haha." The woman in yellow was walking towards the kitchen. When she heard this, she stopped and turned to glance at the tall and strong man kneeling on the washboard.
Guan Zhen quickly reached out to cover his mouth and shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he would never dare to talk any more.
"It's just chopping firewood, a trivial matter." Chu Cheng glanced at Guanzhen, shook his head and smiled.
But when he picked up the ax and chopped wood, his expression changed.
This ax was extremely heavy, and even if Chu Cheng recovered his cultivation, he could only barely lift it. The wood is so hard that it can be split in half only by cutting it ten times.
"Not to mention the axe, why is this wood so hard?" Chu Cheng frowned, bent down and picked up another piece of wood, pressing it on the wooden plate.
This time, Chu Cheng did not use an axe, but picked up the black sword and raised it to chop it down. The next moment, a crisp sound and a scream of pain were heard.
"Damn it! I didn't expect that you, like Wang Wuxin, want to take advantage of the sword's life. It's a complete loss. It hurts me to death!"
The black sword in his hand trembled violently when it hit the wood. This touch was transmitted to the hand, which was numb from the shock, and the wood only had a crack.
"This wood..."
Chu Cheng ignored Master Jian's cry of pain, but stared at the wood in front of him.
This piece of wood looked ordinary, just like an ordinary piece of wood, but it couldn't even be cut open by a black sword.
This black sword was forged by the Demon Lord. At its peak, the power of a sword can strike at the peak of the Sky Realm and even injure taboos, but at this moment, it cannot even cut through this piece of wood.
Although the black sword was damaged and full of scars. The only power it can exert is the power of sunshine. But how can a piece of wood be cut endlessly?
This is no ordinary wood, it is comparable to high-grade mysterious materials.
Chu Cheng frowned and said
The black sword in his hand was put behind his back again, and he picked up the ax again, again.
Although there was still some trembling when the ax went down, it was not as obvious as before, and the opening made was three inches deeper than the one made with the magic sword.
Master Jian stopped shouting in pain and yelled: "Damn it, Master Jian, can I not even compare to this axe? Chu Cheng, this place is too evil. That bald man said that this is the future. If it is really the future, this is the future." The power is too outrageous. The woman in yellow is also taboo."
"I met two Taboos once, and I don't know how many more there are here?" Chu Cheng nodded.
Although I still don’t know which place is more prosperous and powerful than the Forbidden Era, but it is definitely stronger than the current Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The strongest people he knew were only Guanyuanyu and the Saint Ancestor of the Tiandao Alliance.
It's just that Chu Cheng didn't know what level of cultivation his ancestor Musheng had reached.
Chu Cheng could only deduce from the words of Tiandao Alliance disciple Zhang Mobai that Chu Musheng was stronger than the two Sky Realm experts he knew. He must not have realized his destiny yet, otherwise he wouldn't be able to call him by his name.
"No..." Chu Cheng suddenly thought of something and said softly: "This Guan Zhen admits that he is the destiny of heaven, but he can call it a name, and no punishment from heaven will come."
"Why is this?"
"Boy Chu, give me a piece of wood quickly."
While Chu Cheng was thinking, Master Jian suddenly spoke.
"What do you want to do with this wood?" Chu Cheng stopped thinking. He could ask Guanzhen directly about this later.
"I can't even cut this wood, Lord Sword, so it's certainly not an ordinary wood. It's already comparable to the finest mystical material. I'll see if swallowing this wood can repair the sword body."
"What you said makes sense." Chu Cheng nodded, bent down to pick up one, threw it aside, and then raised the ax to chop the wood standing in front of him.
Time passed little by little, and about two hours passed. Chu Cheng was already sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked with sweat. Even the palms of my hands were red and sore when pressed.
The blazing sun in the sky also rose from the far east toward the high school, and it was almost noon.
Next to Chu Cheng was a pile of chopped wood, more than a hundred of them. It’s just that it’s still far from cutting it all off. In two hours, only one-tenth of it was cut off.
During these two hours, Mr. Jian also chewed two pieces of wood.
"That's not right, Mr. Jian, I chewed two pieces of wood. How come the cracks haven't healed?" The big black sword opened and transformed into a big mouth full of sawdust, which kept spitting out as it opened and closed, splashing all over the floor.
"Perhaps you want to eat more?" Chu Cheng stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and stuck the ax on the ground to support it.
This is no ordinary wood, as you can tell from the fact that it can only split a hundred roots in two hours. If it is ordinary wood, it only takes the time of a stick of incense.
"This sword is really interesting. It's the first time I've seen one with a mouth and the ability to eat wood."
At this moment, a figure suddenly reached Chu Cheng's ears.
When he turned around, he saw the woman in yellow clothes standing behind him.
The woman's sleeves are rolled up, and a string is tied under her arm to prevent her clothes from falling down. She also held a heavy knife in her hand, with bright red blood flowing on it.
Chu Cheng saw the woman holding a knife and standing silently behind him, his brows were beating wildly, and a chill hit his bones. It's like countless cold steel needles piercing the soul.
This woman is also a taboo. If this knife falls, she will be cut in half instantly, and even her soul will not be able to escape.
When the woman saw Chu Cheng's appearance, her face was as pale as if she was seriously ill, and she also chuckled. Said: "Seeing that you are a spirit, but you have so many mood swings, this path is not truly complete. If possible, you should choose another path as soon as possible. Also, while you are chopping wood, I am slaughtering pigs. Cow. The blood on this knife is from those animals, so why are you panicking?"
"This aspect of you is far inferior to that of Mr. Jiang back then."
"Who is Mr. Jiang?" Chu Cheng asked under his breath after hearing this.
He heard this young man Jiang from this woman's mouth more than once.
"When you came here, you must have heard from others that there was once a supremely powerful man who sacrificed himself and used all his strength to condense here." The woman said.
"You mean, this boy Jiang is the supreme power?" Chu Cheng's eyes lit up and he said.
"Yes, it's him. He wants to see you." The woman nodded.
"I heard that this powerful man has died. Isn't this rumor true?"
What he heard was that this supremely powerful man restored this dilapidated world at the cost of his own life. If it is dead, it cannot be seen at all.
The woman in Huang Shang sighed, looked up at the sky, watched the white clouds floating and falling, looked beyond the starry sky, sighed and said: "Indeed, he is dead."
"Dead? Then how can he see me?" Chu Cheng was shocked when he heard this.
Just when Chu Cheng was in shock, the woman spoke again: "He is indeed dead, but he still exists here. You will know when you see him."
"The catastrophe that destroyed the world that year caused the death of hundreds of great masters in this world. If they were unable to withstand the world, all living beings withered. Even that woman was buried in this catastrophe."
"Originally, that boy Jiang doesn't have to die. Because he...has already surpassed us. If he wants to live, even if the calamity comes, he won't be able to erase him."
"It's just that to him, that woman is equivalent to his heart. If his heart is gone, there is no meaning in living. It is better to die than to live in confusion."
"So, he really died. But before he died, he dispersed his body and transformed into this vast world. He condensed half of his soul into a strong man who fought with him."
"Two of those strong people are our couple."
"Originally, he wanted to resurrect all the strong men in Central Continent. However, the calamity destroying heaven came to block it and used part of the power of the water and moon to cover the remaining souls of those strong men, making it impossible to condense them back to save lives. That's why the nine were restored. . Even that woman was not rescued."
The woman in Huang Shang sighed again and said: "That woman is really beautiful, as beautiful as an orchid. Even if the world is dark, she will be the only light here. Not only that, her cultivation is only in Jiang Under the circumstances, even if I join forces with that bald donkey Guanzhen, I may not be her opponent."
"So, Mr. Jiang lost his heart. The remaining half of his soul also fell into a deep sleep, waiting for the Calamity Destruction Heaven to come again and give us another chance to live. Until one year, this side of the world suddenly appeared. A voice woke him up from his deep sleep."
"This is a supreme power, and his strength is not weaker than that of Mr. Jiang. He came from all eternity, and traced back the long river of time to bring his voice to this place. It showed him the way to find his heart."
. Nine Heavens God Emperor
