The old monk was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lin Feng left and right, scratched his bald head and said, "Why did Xiaoyou say this, I don't know you, where did you come from?"

Lin Feng snorted coldly and changed his face: "Take a closer look, do you know each other?"

"Ah, it turned out to be Young Master Kuo, what's wrong?" the old monk recognized Qin Zheng, but he still looked puzzled.

"What are you asking me about, the news that someone else bought with three meat buns, but you sold me three thousand amethyst stones? What are you blackmailing me?" Lin Feng asked angrily, the other party dared to pretend to be stupid, more shameless than him.

"Then the brother who bought the news with three meat buns, has he ever obtained the fairy treasure?" asked the old monk with a smile.

"Of course not. Lin Feng frowned and replied, that guy had turned into pus and blood under the Holy Light Technique of the Holy Son of Light.

"What about you?" asked the old monk with a smirk.

"Uh. Lin Feng was dumbfounded, he had indeed obtained the immortal treasure, compared to it, three thousand amethyst stones were indeed nothing

Seeing the old bald donkey's expectation, Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that this was a master, he had expected that he would get this Huang Zhongli early on?

No, he should have heard the rumors and knew that Huang Zhongli was obtained by himself, after all, it was no secret.

After An Ruwu was trapped by him, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he spread the news that he had obtained Huang Zhongli in the Daozang, forcing some powerful people to hunt him down.

Therefore, you can't offend a woman if you offend anyone.

Lin Feng was secretly surprised, if this old bald donkey really knew that Huang Zhongli had obtained it for him, then he should also know his identity?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because there was a waterfall here, which was constantly spraying out thin treasures, so a lot of monks had gathered, if he yelled here, he would probably be finished.

Fortunately, the old bald donkey just smiled, and had no intention of continuing, obviously intending to keep this secret for Lin Feng.

"Then tell me, where are you going to sell the immortal secret this time?" Lin Feng asked, I don't know if this old bald donkey really knows where the immortal secret is, anyway, this time he dug up a Huang Zhongli by mistake.

"In the boundary of Panlong Mountain, there is a holy relic recently mapped, if you want to know the exact location, and throw three thousand amethyst stones. The old monk pointed to the broken bowl in front of him and smiled extremely treacherously.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, but still threw three thousand amethyst stones into the bowl, intending to gamble.

After all, the identity of this old bald donkey is too mysterious, maybe he really knows some secrets.

And his seemingly inconspicuous broken bowl has a strange divine power, and the amethyst stone only fell into it for a moment, and there was a flash of brilliance, and then disappeared, completely swallowed by it.

"This is a holy artifact!" King Ye said to Lin Feng, and his tone was also full of surprise, as if he didn't expect to encounter a holy artifact here.

"Are you sure you're right?" Lin Feng frowned, such an inconspicuous broken bowl turned out to be a saint artifact?

"There will be no mistake, in the past, I heard that the ancestor of the Swallowing Heaven sacrificed a magic weapon, called the Swallowing Heaven Bowl, with all his strength, whether it is the sun, moon and stars or heaven and earth, it can be devoured, extremely domineering, and the characteristics of this broken bowl are very similar. ”

And on its body, there are powerful dao patterns flowing that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and can only rely on feelings. ”

Lin Feng nodded, looking at the old bald donkey's gaze, which became deeper and deeper.

Sure enough, this old bald donkey is not an ordinary person, and he hides it very deeply.

"Monk, before I ask you where the fairy treasure is, I want to ask you a question. Lin Feng asked.

"Amitabha, little friend, please speak. The old bald donkey made a gesture of invitation to Lin Feng, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like an old monk who has been cultivating for many years, and has a kind of dusty temperament.

But Lin Feng would not be confused by his appearance, and snorted coldly: "I just want to know, who are you?"

Hearing this, the old bald donkey's expression was stunned, as if he didn't expect Lin Feng to ask such a question.

Lin Feng pointed to the broken bowl in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The old bald donkey immediately understood that the little cub was threatening him: I know your tricks too!

Compared with an immortal treasure like Huang Zhongli, the attraction of a holy weapon will not be much weaker.

The old bald donkey couldn't laugh and cry, and replied, "The poor monk is immeasurable! You can call me Master Immeasurable!"

"Unscrupulous mage, did you get this law name for yourself?" Lin Feng said angrily.

"No, no, it's my master's name, and Xiaoyou makes fun of my name, that's because you don't know my master's name. The unscrupulous mage snorted.

"Dare to ask your master's number?"

"Master's name: Master Wuzhi!"

"Shameless mage?" Lin Feng felt very speechless, this is because the master doesn't want to be good, and even the disciple won't let him go?

However, Lin Feng just listened, and didn't really imagine it, his intuition told him that this old man must have hidden something, and the immeasurable mage was just a fake name for him to hide his identity.

But since he didn't ask, Lin Feng didn't want to pursue it, and said, "Forget it, tell me the coordinates of the immortal treasure." ”

The unscrupulous mage opened his mouth and was about to speak, but at this moment, the change was sudden!

"Boom!"

Above the sky, several divine lightning broke through the sky, purple and demonic, red as blood, silver and cold, colorful, all descended on this sky!

Then, a blood-colored lightning bolt fell through the sky, smashing down angrily on the top of the unscrupulous mage's head, and the terrifying killing intent rippled out!

"Amitabha!" the unscrupulous master said a Buddha name, calmed down, folded his hands, and the broken bowl in front of him flew into the sky, spewing out thousands of immortal rays, and the blood-colored lightning was included in it, completely disintegrating.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled up with a smile, and sure enough, as King Ye expected, this is the Heaven Swallowing Bowl, known as a peerless holy weapon that can be swallowed by all laws, what is a mere lightning?

"Why did the donor kill the poor monk?" the unscrupulous mage stood up, looking like a high-ranking monk, with a kind face, looking at the few figures manifested in the sky.

"Old bald donkey, do you dare to pit us? Say that there is a fairy treasure in Panlong Mountain, but as a result, we dug up a 10,000-year-old corpse, and now my family elders and family masters have all been killed by it, and they have been eaten alive, this is all your fault!"

"Isn't this a person from the Divine Electric Gate? Their family master is half-step feathering, and his speed alone can be called the first in the cultivation realm, and he can't even match the feathering realm, so he has been killed?

There are monks talking below.

Lin Feng smacked his tongue secretly, what the hell, this old man is really unreliable, and he actually killed the master of the first sect of others?

"Amitabha, this only shows that you don't have enough chances, so what do you have to do with me?"

(End of chapter)