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With the spirit of martial arts, the rules are manifested as one's own use. Such power is no less than that of a cultivator who has reached the level of perfection of magic.

Not to mention, after the martial arts will of Paiyun Palm triggered the spread of cloud energy, Wang Zheng suddenly entered the state of Feixian Sword Realm, and his whole body suddenly floated like an immortal.

Clouds can be hard or soft, and are unpredictable.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds spread from one person's feet, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the entire lakeside instantly seemed full of fairy spirit. The young man standing in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds was even more independent of the world.

The rolling sea of ​​clouds spread out, and the soft power seemed to be everywhere, pushing the surging crowds away one by one.

Fortunately, almost everyone in this world has the ability to cultivate. Otherwise, if Wang Zheng pushed this way, there would have been a stampede incident long ago.

The sea of ​​clouds is like a flying immortal. The mysterious martial arts creates a Yunlai fairyland, and Wang Zheng is the only flying immortal in Yunlai fairyland.

Such a venue setting, coupled with Wang Zheng's color matching, is definitely a sleek look.

This can be seen from the eyes of the little girls who seemed to have only Wang Zheng.

The gentle sea of ​​clouds continued to spread until it spread for thirty battles, and then it stopped.

The soft but terrifying power gradually cooled down the fandom of fans. But this does not mean that fans are no longer interested in Wang Zheng. On the contrary, in this world where power is paramount, Wang Zheng's move undoubtedly makes everyone admire him more!

Although not everyone can see something that only third-level powerful people can have, the invisible but feel of the flying fairy aura, and the sea of ​​clouds that most people are almost irresistible are enough to make them envious and jealous!

For a moment, the crowded crowd suddenly became silent in the sea of ​​clouds.

The next second after the silence, I don’t know who shouted first, and then there were roaring sounds like mountains and seas.

"Wang Zheng!"

"Wang Zheng!"

"Wang Zheng!"

In the sea of ​​clouds, Wang Zheng looked at the crowded crowd, and all his eyes looked at him frantically. He took a deep breath.

He likes this feeling very much.

In his previous life, he had fantasized countless times that it would be great if he could sing on the big stage where tens of thousands of people were watching and screaming.

However, things that were not achieved in the previous life have been achieved in this life.

Seeing that the crowd was always enthusiastic, Wang Zheng showed a smile from the bottom of his heart on his face. He pressed his hands and the crowd became quiet in an instant.

"Thank you for your love."

There were thousands of words in his heart, but Wang Zheng finally said only one sentence.

If it was a previous life, the same scene would be like I love you, so that I could see your hands, such passionate interaction.

Or positive energy standard format inspirational and thankful responses, or crying and sympathetic resonance responses.

But these are not suitable here. Therefore, Wang Zheng could only say one simple sentence. However, Wang Zheng is a beautiful actor who is not as powerful as an actor. Although his sentence is simple, the effect is very good! Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the scene became noisy again.

"Haha, it should be!"

"That's it! Brother Xiaoyao is so cute!"

"Li Xiaoyao is not as cute as a hammer!"

"Yes! Not as gentle as Nie Feng!"

"No Dan Chenzi's man yet!"

The first echelon is a female audience who is immersed in the beauty and can’t extricate himself.

But then, their voices were drowned. After all, this world is a world where power is paramount.

"Senior Wang Zheng, is there any power of dragon subduing power to practice until he is successful?" The voice of a middle-aged man overshadowed many people and attracted Wang Zheng's attention.

"Huh?" Wang Zheng suddenly exclaimed lightly. The aura of the man was somewhat similar to the dragon-subduing legs, but it seemed a little empty. It seemed that it had been a breakthrough for a while.

"This person probably saw the effect of the Dragon Subduing Divine Leg when he was watching the storm. He broke through it with the touch of similarities? Of course, the premise of this understanding is that he practiced similar martial arts."

Although Wang Zheng has not been able to fully understand, he can try to enter the fourth level at any time, so he can naturally see this.

Facing the longing look of the man, Wang Zheng smiled: "Martial arts depends entirely on one's own path. If you stick to your own path, even if it is the most basic internal skill, you can become a generation of strong people after your continuous exploration."

Wang Zheng's voice seemed to be very contagious. The most important thing was that Wang Zheng was in the heart of the man at this moment, just like a martial arts encyclopedia. He could not hear that Wang Zheng was pouring chicken soup, but instead nodded solemnly.

"Senior Wang Zheng, everyone in the world says that you are dying. Is it true or false?"

"I know Li Ruofeng, maybe I can still know his Nine Heavens Star Life North Dipper Divine Light." This question is difficult to answer, and Wang Zheng avoided it meticulously.

Amid the noisy voices, Wang Zheng interacted with his fans without any airs.

From martial arts, to magic weapons, to plots, to actors, to unspoken rules...

Wang Zheng tried his best to answer part of the answer to satisfy the fans' enthusiasm. Of course, nothing unexpected happened, almost every Wang Zheng's answer would cause a burst of screams.

After some interaction, Wang Zheng suddenly changed his mind, pointed to the ground, and smiled and said, "Wang is filming everywhere, passing by here, dare you ask where this place is?"

“This place is…”

"Go aside, let me say! This place is Xinghang City, which is under the rule of Changchun Valley."

"Changchun Valley? Isn't that the sect that is equal to the Jinhuo Sect?" Wang Zheng thought about it and instantly thought about the fact that he had set up a trap for Jin Changming and asked Jin Changming to mortgage the land deed to Changchun Valley.

"Since it's just Changchun Valley, I'll find that person to film. There should be no resistance."

"What about this lake? What's the name of this lake?" Wang Zheng, who was calculating in his heart, pointed to the lake water behind him again.

"Tianniu Lake!" This time, almost screams pierced through the clouds at the same time, answering Wang Zheng's question.

"Talkniu Lake?"

Wang Zheng chewed for a while, then smiled and said, "Because the lake is west of the city, it should be called West Lake. What about the white stone bridge? Does the stone bridge have a name?"

"The stone bridge is called Duanjiaqiao."

"Yes! It's Duan Jiaqiao. It was built by our ancestors of the Duan family for their money and efforts!"

"Duan Jiaqiao..." Wang Zheng's eyes were filled with smiles, and he pointed to the white stone bridge with two sections of snow:

"The road to Gushan is broken here, and under the snow, the section of the bridge has not been broken. In my heart, this bridge is more suitable for the broken bridge."

Wang Zheng had a leisurely expression and had a certain meaning to give advice to the country.

Most fans were in a herd atmosphere, and they agreed with whatever Wang Zheng said. Only the Duan family was unhappy. This bridge was built by my old Duan family. Although you are awesome, you can't just change it by changing it to us.

For a moment, the Duan family looked at Wang Zheng with a little wrong look.

Wang Zheng's spiritual sense was so sharp that he immediately noticed this wrong. He looked at the middle-aged man who first talked about Duan Jiaqiao's allusion, and Wang Zheng sent a voice into the secret passage:

"Just call it Broken Bridge. In the future, I will give this Broken Bridge a famous name that can be passed down for thousands of years."

Hearing Wang Zheng's voice transmission, the head of the Duan family was stunned at first and subconsciously looked at Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng blinked, meaningful.

The head of the Duan family immediately looked like I understood, and a happy smile appeared on his face again.

Although I don’t know what the senior is saying, I just think it’s amazing. Moreover, Senior Wang is so big that he will definitely not lie.

Thinking about what Senior Wang does, and the scene he mentioned before, the Duan family’s heart was pounding. He had a premonition that the Duan family would be in a bad mood!

Just when Wang Zheng and the head of the Duan family were conducting py privately, it was wrong, and it was a very normal transaction. At first, I found that the girl Wang Zheng was shaking her hands and shouting at the top of her lungs:

"Wang Zheng, are you writing so many good songs?"

This question is very sharp! It is also easy to resonate with other fans. It takes almost a few breaths, and most of the calls are this problem.

Looking at everyone, Wang Zheng nodded without hesitation and said humbly: "It was Wang who did it. You cannot go to the table or the table."

"Wow! So awesome!"

"That's right, every song gives people a different feeling."

"Oh, I don't know why, listening to the songs in the wind and clouds, I always want to retire from the world..."

"Haha, then you go and listen to the songs from Zhuxian! Waiting for me to come back will bring you a glory! I feel excited when I hear it!"

"No matter, no matter, I like the songs written by Wang Zheng anyway!"

Wang Zheng's answer naturally caused a burst of exclamation and fanaticism without surprise. However, the female fan seemed to have transformed into a brainless fan and continued to ask wildly:

"Senior Wang Zheng, can you write a song for us?"

"Yes, write one!"

"Senior, write one."

"Senior, write one."

Listening to the uniform appeal, as if it was a clamor. Wang Zheng rolled his eyes secretly. Why is this little girl so good at leading the rhythm? Fortunately, my buddy has an entertainment world behind her as the backstage, otherwise you would really be cheated today.

“What’s the difficulty?”

In Gang's neat voice, Wang Zheng chuckled, and his voice alone instantly overwhelmed tens of millions of people.

Then, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Wang Zheng floated up above the white clouds, and a jade flute appeared in his hand at some point.

"Yu Xiao? It's Yang Guo's Yu Xiao..." Some fans recognized it all at once, but in the highly anticipated atmosphere, they hurriedly covered their mouths again.

In the air, Wang Zheng walked on the clouds, and the jade flute in his hand was swinging gracefully. Suddenly, the sound of the flute sounded, like resentment and admiration.
To be continued...