Chapter 63 Unscrupulous Taoist
Chapter 63 Unscrupulous Taoist
A strand of gold thread overflowed from Ye Fan's fingertips, and he cut the rock wall open. Immediately, a little blue light flowed out, revealing half of the knife handle. He grabbed it with his hand and pulled it out with force. Eyes up.
"Chong"
This is a turquoise dagger. When it is completely pulled out, it emits a crisp metallic vibrato, and the azure clouds linger around, making it extremely sharp. It is only more than half a foot long, like a pool of clear water, crystal clear, and there are bursts of cold air.
Ye Fan knew that this was an extraordinary creature, and the weapon that was put away by the demon emperor was definitely not ordinary.
"Haha..." At this moment, a fat Taoist priest with a red face rushed to the Shenhong. Although he looked bloated, his movements were very light, and he landed silently like fallen leaves, and said with a smile: "Luck! , I didn't expect to find a psychic weapon." Speaking of which, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed the dagger in Ye Fan's hand, showed a kind smile, and said, "Child, this is a murder weapon, you Can't hold it down, come on, let the Dao master subdue it."
Ye Fan really wanted to punch his red-faced fat face. This fat Taoist priest was too inauthentic. He really fooled him as a child, so he ducked back. The fat Taoist priest was very nimble. With a slight turn of his big hand, he grabbed the dagger with a swipe and said with a loud laugh, "Son, I remember this favor, the mountains don't turn around, I will meet again next time, Taoist Lord, I will be fine. Thank you very much."
After the fat Taoist said these words, he slapped his butt and left. With a "chi", he rode the rainbow to the sky.
"I remember you, Fatty!" Ye Fan cursed in a low voice, and waved his fist at the sky. The psychic weapon in his hand was actually snatched away like this, which really made him unwilling.
"I'm not that fat, Daoist, I'm just strong." The fat Taoist priest in his thirties had very sensitive ears and had already flown more than a hundred meters, but he still heard Ye Fan's whispers, and when he turned around, a snow-white mouth was revealed. Teeth, smiling brightly, said, "See you next time, Daoist will bring you good luck."
Seeing that his spiritual sense was so sharp, Ye Fan didn't dare to say a word, and rolled his eyes over there, watching the fat Taoist strutting away.
From the tomb of the Demon Emperor, quite a few psychic weapons actually escaped. The rays of light shone in all directions, rushing in all directions. Many monks rode the rainbow and kept chasing. The sky above this primitive ruin was full of light and shadow.
"chi"
Just half an hour later, another divine rainbow shot towards Ye Fan, which startled him and hurriedly avoided. A streak of red clouds condensed together like a burning cloud, rushed over quickly, and inserted into the stone wall in front.
Ye Fan was a little surprised, he thought it was really lucky, and he was happy for a while. Just after the fat Taoist priest had corrupted a dagger, another weapon appeared in front of him. He looked at the four directions vigilantly, and saw that no one was passing by, his fingertips flickered with golden threads, he quickly cut through the stone wall, dug out a blood-colored bead, and one after another of chia rays shot out in all directions.
"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter, and a fat Taoist priest in the distance almost grinned to the bottom of his ear, and rushed over with Shenhong.
"Apologize!" Ye Fan cursed in his heart, grabbed the bead shrouded in the cabernet, turned around and ran away.
"Pin Dao really has a relationship with the little friend, and I don't want to meet so soon." The fat Taoist grinned very happily, and landed in front of Ye Fan with a "swipe", blocking his way, and stretched out his fat hand. , said with a smile: "This treasure is related to the poor, and the little friend borrowed it for use."
"Master, you are bullying people too much." Ye Fan was indignant, grabbed the shining beads, stepped back, and said, "You have already taken away a psychic weapon from me, and I can't give it to you again."
"This bead was transformed by a demon, little friend, you can't hold it down, Pindao is here for your own good, and came here to subdue it." The fat Taoist blushed, stretched out his fat hand with a smile, and swiped the red one with a swipe. The beads are collected.
Ye Fan's teeth were itchy, and he said: "Daoist, didn't you say that meeting again will bring me good luck, will you thank me well, why are you robbing me again, you have already got a dagger, just Give me this pearl back."
"That's too bad. Little friend, don't you understand yet?" The fat Taoist said with a happy smile on his face. That's why I have the second reunion, which caused me to come to surrender this bead made by the demon, and help you avoid a bad luck, this is the good fruit of the good relationship you forged."
"#x-on:￥%￥#..." Ye Fan really had the urge to beat him, and wanted to leave a shoe sole mark on that fat face, but considering the inscrutable cultivation of this fat Taoist priest, he endured it. Stop the urge.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the little friend is destined to meet again, and the poor Taoist is gone!" The fat Taoist twisted his butt, rode the rainbow, and rose into the sky, "Chiliu" disappeared.
"Damn fat man, don't see each other again in this life!" Ye Fan's face was full of sullenness, he felt quite annoyed, this unscrupulous Taoist is really immoral.
"boom"
In the distance, the five big men shot violently again, knocking off the other corner of the Demon Emperor's tomb with powerful weapons in their hands. Even if the five powerhouses are unparalleled in the world, it is impossible to stop all the soaring Shenxia, and many weapons escaped. The monks around were all happy, riding the rainbow, rushing in all directions, intercepting those rays of light.
Ye Fan sat depressed on the stone mountain, looking at the rays of light in the sky, he had no choice but to say to himself: "This fat fat man, an unscrupulous and evil Taoist priest, cursed him to be robbed, and even gave him no Taoist robes. Down!"
"chi"
Far in the sky, a stream of purple clouds rushed in, like a stream of light, quickly submerging into the rock wall in front of him. Ye Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. It was really weird that a third psychic weapon was shot here.
"This place..." He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this rock wall. There was probably something strange here. Otherwise, there would be no such coincidence in this world. How could there be a series of psychic weapons submerging into the same cliff.
This time, Ye Fan did not act rashly, but waited for a long time. Seeing that no one else was passing by, he slowly walked over and said to himself: "This time, the dead fat man will not appear..."
He carefully dug out the stone wall, and suddenly there were intoxicating purple lights flowing out, illuminating his palms with crystals, the purple air filled the air, making people feel very comfortable, it turned out to be a purple wrench, Zixia said, Ruicai Thousands of pieces, you like it when you see it.
"Unscrupulous fat man, hack away two of my treasures, or I'll have collected three." Ye Fan was indignant and said, "This time he finally didn't find it."
"The poor way is coming!" Ye Fan just finished talking to himself, a fat figure appeared again, with a happy smile on his face, folds were squeezed out on his forehead, his mouth was cracked to the base of his ears, and his back molars were exposed. When he came out, he laughed loudly and said, "I really have a relationship with my little friend."
"I#￥%￥#..." Ye Fan's face turned green, and he never thought that this fat Taoist priest was sticking to him like a dog's skin plaster, and said angrily: "The ghost has a destiny with you!"
"You and I are really destined." The fat Taoist didn't blushed or his heart jumped, with a serious look, he counted with his fingers, and said, "Look, we have met three times in a short period of time, how can we say that we have no fate, God's will what!"
"God's will, he's a grandfather!" Ye Fan raised his foot and wanted to kick his fat buttocks, but considering the difference in strength between the two sides, he finally managed to hold back his anger, walked to the side, and aimed at Yuankong. Shouting: "The psychic weapon..."
He threw the wrench out with all his strength, even if he let others grab it, he didn't want to let this unscrupulous Taoist succeed again, otherwise he would be spitting blood. Purple light pierced the sky.
The fat Taoist priest's reaction speed was very inconsistent with his figure, and he rushed out with a "swoosh". Before Ziyu's wrench flew out a hundred meters, he was caught by him, and then landed down with a smile on his face, saying: : "God's will, God's will is like this."
Ye Fan really felt like vomiting blood, this fat fat man is so despicable and shameless, he is deliberately irritating.
"Daoist, don't you think it's too much?" Ye Fan's forehead jumped with blue veins, and said, "Is it good for monks to be a bit strong, you can't be so greedy."
"Poor Daoist has always been self-disciplined, and it is difficult for foreign objects to move the fundamental heart. He is always diligently wiped away, and his heart is like that divine moon shining in the sky."
Seeing his appearance of a god, Ye Fan's head was full of black lines, and he said, "Since you are so self-disciplined, return my things to me!"
"The monks are merciful. Only because you and I have a good relationship, the poor Taoist will spare no effort to resolve three misfortunes for you, reluctantly, and suppress the three major demons with his own stinky skin." After reciting the immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, he made the appearance of an expert outside the world.
"You goddamn stick... I'll accuse you!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said, "What is your surname, Taoist priest?"
"My surname is Duan Mingde, my name is Duan De."
"No wonder it's so immoral, Duan De, broken morality, obviously broken morality!"