164, wooden sword gourd madman

Ye Fan quietly looked at the Dragon Clan Patriarch Long Yitian in front of him, the Fox Clan Fox Immortal Qiandai and the Demon Monarch, and smiled sincerely.

The four people who haven't seen each other for many years should have a thousand words, but in the end, it turned into two sides looking at each other and smiling slightly, so simple.

Ye Fan raised his head slightly, looked at the holy face on the golden lotus platform, and asked, "Divine Face Pavilion Master, I ask myself if I am not thin on you, why do you have so much malice towards me?"

The eyes of the god showed extreme hatred, and he was full of anger, like a tiger about to happen, and the two fierce eyes seemed to be able to tear him apart little by little.

Ye Fan didn't squint, a pair of eyes as vast as the deep sea calmly looked at the gods, and for a while, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and the air in the two eyes seemed to be trembling and dodging.

"It's really lively, a few big people who can stir up the world will actually appear here, it's really a rare wonder in a century. ”

Suddenly, a drunken voice came, breaking the dead silence, and when they heard the sound, they saw a man in the prime of life in tattered clothes swaying from side to side, stumbling towards here, with a dirty gourd pinned to his waist and a three-foot wooden sword in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were deeply attracted by this crazy Taoist, who swayed from side to side like grass in the wind, and walked forward in a zigzag.

Ye Fan saw this Taoist from a distance, his heart was slightly startled, and he instinctively took a few steps back.

Shen Yan looked slowly, and felt that this person was so strange, his gait was uncertain, and his breath was long and long, but he couldn't see through what kind of way the other party was doing? At first glance, it was a sloppy Taoist who was going crazy with alcohol.

Zhou Yong slowly stopped, his body shook left and right twice, and he secretly glanced around, his eyes fell on the blood-stained ink tears.

He took another step and slowly walked towards Lin Xiaomu.

The god face was confused, "Who are you?"

Zhou Yong didn't look up at him, continued to staggered forward, and said vaguely, "I'm just a Taoist who has lived for a long time, you don't have to worry about me, I should be scolded, I should be beaten, just when I don't exist." ”

Everyone was amazed, there was such a strange person in the world, could it be a madman?

Zhou Yong stopped, squatted down, wiped the dust on Lin Xiaomu's face, and said indifferently, "Xiaomuren, you are such a good girl, why are you so desperate for that stinky boy? ”

In his flat tone, there was an imperceptible sadness.

For some reason, since this sloppy Taoist appeared, all eyes were on this strange man.

Zhou Yong got up slowly, just wanted to go with tears on the ink, but didn't want Ye Fan to wave his hand, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew around, and dust rose everywhere.

Zhou Yong stood up straight at the moment, calmly looking at the tall and slender Ye Fan in the distance, who looked like ink tears, countless small stones crossed his cheeks, he was still motionless, and his eyes never jumped.

Zhou Yong said slowly, "Just resurrected, it's better not to use luck, otherwise the cultivation that has been dispersed will not be able to return to the peak until what year and month." I'm a bad old man, and I can't pose any threat to you? That stinky boy behind you, I'm going to take you away, and I'm going to bother you to get a way, okay. ”

Ye Fan said slightly respectfully, "You are really good at laughing, you are not a simple person. But the man I live with is dead, so what do you want him for?"

Zhou Yong said freely, "I know that stinky boy is dead, but I still owe him a few bowls of rice, so I have to dig a random place to bury it, which can be regarded as my last bit of thought." ”

Ye Fan continued bluntly, "This is still useful to me, you can't take him away." ”

Zhou Yong looked melancholy and snorted, "Then this is troublesome, I will take him away today no matter what." You think you can stop me. ”

Ye Fan said honestly, "I can't stop it, but with the three behind me, it's not necessarily." ”

Zhou Yong looked disgusted and said with disdain, "You are all big people like a sky, but you are a bad old man like me, you are generally knowledgeable, and you still want to bully more and less, it is really shameless." ”

Ye Fan smiled, "The identity is not important, the process is not important, the important thing is the final result." ”

Shen Mian and Su Tu Tu were both stunned at this time, who was this sloppy and weak Daoist? Why did a generation of gods be afraid of him.

At this time, it is wisest to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Zhou Yong took out the gourd filled with water, took two sips with a grunt, wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously, and burped, "Let me guess, the "Ah Nose Hell Reincarnation Divine Formula" is now all in the spiritual sea of that stinky boy, you want to take it out and use it for your own use." So you won't let me take him, right? If you want to reach the peak quickly and even gain more power, you have to deprive that stinky boy of the four hells in his body, right? Look at the three people behind you, although they are the former fighting gods, but after all, they can't resist the invasion of time, and they are dying, and the two in the air seem to have bad intentions towards you, if you really fight, the success or defeat is really unpredictable, so you must leave that stinky boy and resume his cultivation as soon as possible, at that time, you will have a few more chances of winning, you say that I am right?. ”

Ye Fan was taken aback by the words, and kept smiling, "Why didn't I see you last time?"

Zhou Yong shook his head and smiled, "As far as I know, there is no such method in the world, and when you say this, it seems that I guessed correctly." But even so, I'm still going to take that stinky boy with me. ”

Ye Fan asked, "Why do you have to take a dead person? But for me? I was originally a generation of gods, for the sake of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, willing to practice penance in the "Ah Bi Hell Reincarnation Divine Formula", about to be at the critical time when the great success is completed, but was plotted by others, died, if it were not for me at the critical time, cast the forbidden art, I am afraid that I will not be able to save a trace of your remnant soul now, I have paid so much, and now it is about to be completed again, why can't you help me? If I tell you, soon after, the entire continent will be tragically destroyed, only I can save all living beings, will you help me?"

Zhou Yong was not surprised at all, and said seriously, "I know, but that person is not your own." ”

Ye Fan laughed loudly, "I have been gifted and intelligent since I was a child, although I only have the blood of the human race, but I still learned the head of all races, become a generation of gods, and even half a foot has stepped into the realm of demigods, just ask who else in this world can match me? If that person is not me, who else?"

Zhou Yong dug out the ear droppings, looked like he didn't care, shook his head and said, "This person! often don't be too arrogant, I remember you once said that you led the clans, the Nian clan fought a bloody battle, and finally suppressed the Nian clan on the shore of the East China Sea, you must know that this is far from the city's work alone, if you are really as perfect as the legend, why did the two in the sky, the former lover and comrade-in-arms, both betray you." ”

Ye Fan was stunned.

Zhou Yong continued, "You said that for the sake of the common people in the world, why did you end up using and killing that stinky boy. It's hard for anyone to protect, so how can we protect the world?"

Ye Fan was stunned again, and after a moment, he retorted, "What do you know? Do you know what I've experienced over the years? You have to know that if you didn't have me, you would have died a long time ago, and you have to know that it was I who made his death full of meaning." ”

Zhou Yong also retorted, "Then do you know him? Although you live in his body, you don't know anything about him. He just wants everyone to live in peace and happiness, is he wrong? He just wants to live, he doesn't want to be the person you say makes meaning. ”

Ye Fan didn't want to argue with him, so he said bluntly, "Why do you insist on taking him away? If it's because of those bowls of rice, I'll give you a few more bowls." ”

Zhou Yong snorted, pointed to the ink tears, and said calmly, "He is a man of destiny and has the posture of an emperor." ”

Hearing this, the four saints standing behind the god face couldn't help laughing first, and the god face glanced at them, and they were like puppies who had done something wrong in an instant, and they held back their laughter alive.

The extremely serious face turned his gaze, and then he remembered that sentence again, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Ye Fan on the ground had already smiled, "Just him, just him, and the posture of the emperor? If it weren't for my protection, he would have died just after birth, and he was stupid and timid and afraid of things, this kind of person can also have the qualifications of the emperor." Then I am not the Lord of heaven and earth. ”

Zhou Yong shook his head and sighed, not wanting to bother to speak, and said bluntly, "Don't say that the four of you, plus those in the sky, may not be able to stop me." It's better not to push me out. From the moment you become my opponent, you don't have to lose, I don't want to interfere in the between you, I just want to take that stinky boy away, if you really want to stop it, then please. ”

After Zhou Yong finished speaking, he slowly walked forward, this time his steps were steady, and his whole temperament became as cold as steel.

Ye Fan didn't want to die and break the net, and said bluntly, "If I'm not mistaken, except for you having a body that is close to an immortal body, as for the rest, you don't seem to know anything, just killing one or two ants should be able to do it, but a divine dragon soaring for nine days, you don't seem to be able to do anything to him." ”

Zhou Yong didn't stop, continued to walk forward, and said with a smile, "You can all give it a try, but I can guarantee that the moment you make a move, it will be the beginning of your death." ”

Ye Fan felt a burst of fear in his heart for some reason, and slowly retreated again, a few drops of sweat running down his forehead.

The patriarch behind him, the Demon Lord, and the Fox Immortal, just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the Divine Venerable reaching out and watching the sloppy Taoist walk past them.

Zhou Yong was extremely indifferent and calm, lowered his head and thought about the ink tears covered in blood, shook his head and said, "It's really you, just a day out of the city, you died, don't you feel wronged? ”

After speaking, Zhou Yong put the ink tears on his back and slowly walked towards the outside of the ghost gate.

The Demon Lord and the Patriarch looked at each other, nodded, and their voices flashed instantly, and at the same time, the voice sounded, "Leave people for me." ”

The two fighting gods slammed their palms on Zhou Yong's back, making a muffled sound. But Zhou Yong's body didn't move, he turned around calmly, stared coldly at the two people who were surprised at this moment, and said quietly, "Don't challenge my patience, if there is a next time, I don't dare to guarantee that you can still stand here now." ”

The palm of the two fighting gods with all their strength was enough to flatten the entire mountain, but it fell on the back of the madman Zhou, but it was like two small pebbles, falling into the sea, without setting off a trace of waves.

The others were stunned when they saw this scene. I thought that person was just a deceitful, but now that I look at it, it is really as difficult to shake as a celestial.

Zhou Yong ignored them for an instant, turned around slowly again, and walked forward slowly, leaving the empty back to the others.

Ye Fan looked at the other party's back, getting farther and farther away. couldn't help but be furious, and said fiercely, "A dead man, how can he get the emperor's capital, he is really a madman." ”

Zhou Yong carried the ink tears, walked forward slowly, and muttered to himself.

"Let me tell you, those two little old men just now, it hurt a lot to beat people, if I hadn't carried you on my back, I would have been fighting. Otherwise, with my beating nature, he will never stop if he doesn't kick him, his head is bleeding and unrecognizable. ”。

"You stinky boy! you're pretty strong, so heavy, I'll throw you here and dig a hole and bury you. ”

"I said you! You always quarrel with me every day, but now it's okay, right? Shut your mouth forever. ”

"You, you, you deserve to be bullied, stupid, a master like me revolves around you all day long, you don't even know how to treat me well, maybe you can still kill that red-skinned holy king, and you won't die so aggrieved now." ”

"You kid, you can't talk now, can you? No matter how much I scold you, you can only bear it. ”

"In the future, there will be no one to pee with you and scold the street together. ”

"Look at the twilight today, how beautiful it is!"

Above the sky, the remnant sun is like fire, and between the paths, a sloppy Taoist figure talking to himself is pulling the old elder under the illumination of the setting sun.