"Again!" Feng Chuge suddenly rolled her eyes.

"Well, it's a shame." Lao Zu sighed with a long sigh. "Well, I don't expect you to give me face. Who let me live in your body? As the saying goes, if I have to bow my head under the shelter of others, I'll let you do it several times. I tell you, the last beast is not in this position!" Emperor Lao Zu spoke leisurely.

"Not on this plane? What do you mean?" Feng Chuge catches the key point of Laozu's words and frowns.

Plane? What's that?

The idea of Feng Chu song is clear to the emperor. "Girl, it's terrible to have no culture. You don't even know the plane. It seems that you have lived for so many years in vain. When I was your age, I already knew everything about the whole world, what astronomy and geography, what..."

Lao Zu was very interested and kept on talking.

Feng Chuge's footsteps stung as she walked forward, and then the corner of her lips jerked. "Speak human words!!"

"Ah, OK, I told you. This cloud continent is not the only continent in the world. Besides this continent, there are higher-level continents!"

"This......" hearing the sound, Feng Chu song had a meal at first, but soon it was clear.

Yes, there is more than one planet in the vast universe!

"How can I get there?" Feng Chu song is a little quiet, saying.

"Why don't you ask what's in that face? Is it dangerous?" My grandfather seems to be joking.

Feng Chu song steps again.

She stopped walking and stood where she was, her fists on both sides shrinking slightly. "No matter how dangerous it is, you have to find him. How much you want to have a body.

As long as you find the heavenly mud, you can reshape your body.

However, the Phoenix girl has refused him.

And he didn't want to embarrass her any more.

At this moment, sadness overflowed.

Feng Chuge felt the sadness and sadness in her bones. She narrowed her eyes. "So, you want to reshape your body and take shape again?"

"Yes, if you can be happy and stable in this life, who would like to be displaced?" My grandfather sighed.

Feng Chuge yanked her lips!

It's hard to imagine an old monster doing literary and artistic work here!

One word to describe: neither fish nor fowl!

My grandfather could almost find out the idea of Feng Chu song. At present, her thoughts have been known by my grandfather.

Seeing Feng Chu song's disdain for her, my grandfather shouted angrily, "smelly girl, I'm a man of culture, a man of culture, and I can't be compared with you who have no culture!"