Chapter 8 In the Lower Drunken Capital!
"You... You...."
Duan De looked at Mo Li speechlessly, and was a little speechless with anger.
"You don't have to thank me, I often do things like helping others."
Mo Li waved his right hand, and the dagger and orb that were in Duan De's pocket were instantly taken into his hand, weighed them slightly, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you see how strong the evil aura on these two murderous soldiers is, and they are actually glowing with a strange red light, which is absolutely impossible to suppress according to your cultivation."
It's better for me to help you suppress them.
lest you be affected by the evil qi on the murder weapon and become a demon who does all kinds of evil, and then I will have to subdue the demon, which is too troublesome!
Of course, this kind of thing is completely voluntary, and you don't have to thank me, after all, I am a person who loves to help others. ”
As soon as this remark came out.
Duan De almost gushed out a mouthful of old blood, if it wasn't for his strong perseverance to suppress it, he would definitely have blood splattered.
The evil breath is too heavy, and the red light is shining?
That's whether the sheen of the weapon itself is good or not, what kind of excuse is hard to find, you have to find such a lame excuse...
Duan De really took it.
Also, the sentence that reluctantly helped him suppress?
Listen, what is this called?
The ventilation volume is just a psychic treasure, and the writing is still a weapon refined by the monks of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and it was actually said by Mo Li to be a murder weapon, really speechless!
I've seen shamelessness, and I've never seen such shamelessness.
What a fuck!
"Ahem, what's that, the cultivation of the poor road is okay, thank you..."
Duan De was a little unwilling, but in the face of the powerful Mo Li, he didn't have the courage to ask for those two psychic weapons after all, so he could only secretly swallow the bitter fruit and look forward to revenge in the future.
However, for Mo Li's silent snatching of the treasure in his hand, this method is really terrifying.
You must know that although your cultivation is not strong, your eyesight is still there.
"Thanks for what? My generation of monks is the foundation of happiness in helping others, right? ”
Mo Li looked at Duan De playfully, played with the two psychic weapons in his hand, and said with a smile.
Especially with the handsome and extraordinary appearance, the smile on the face is more modest, which makes people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.
But at this time, De's face was like a piece of pork liver, and he couldn't help but want to scold his mother, but he didn't dare to scold it, so he could only scold in his heart.
"Fatty, it turns out that you have today... Hahaha, I'm laughing to death..."
Ye Fan looked at Duan De's aggrieved appearance, his body and mind were comfortable, not to mention how happy he was, at first he forcibly held back not to let himself laugh to prevent being retaliated by Duan De, but in the end he couldn't hold back and laughed directly.
"Humph!"
Duan De heard Ye Fan's laughter, glared at him fiercely, his already dark face instantly turned the color of pig liver, hugged his fist at Mo Li, and said, "Fellow Daoist, there is still something to do, so let's go first, and we will meet again!" ”
After speaking, Duan De directly changed into a streamer and disappeared into the distance.
"I'm sure we'll meet again soon!"
Mo Li looked at the departing Duan De with a smile, his eyes full of smiles.
"Huh?"
Duan De, who was flying in the air, almost fell, turned around and glanced at Mo Li, who was standing in place and grinning, and scolded in a low voice: "There is a fart, it's best never to see you again!" ”
"Don't scold me, my ears are very smart!"
Mo Li's words instantly appeared in Duan De's ears, so frightened that he quickly turned into a streamer and quickly disappeared into the distant sky.
"The nature of this fat man, it's still so fucked up!"
Mo Li muttered to himself, and was suddenly stunned, why did he add one or?
Never mind.
I don't want to think about it, let's talk to Yan Ruyu about life!
Immediately, he threw the two psychic treasures in his hand to Ye Fan, and said lightly: "Fellow, work hard, don't lose the face of the descendants of Yan and Huang." ”
With that, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place.
"Fellow?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and immediately his face was overjoyed, and he just wanted to step forward to pull close, but found that Mo Li's figure had disappeared.
"Alas!"
He sighed and looked a little lost.
"Phew!"
That's when it happened.
A divine rainbow suddenly shot towards him from afar, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"I'll go..."
frightened Ye Fan and hurriedly dodged.
Bite!
There was a soft sound on the stone wall behind him.
"Huh?"
Ye Fan looked back, it turned out to be another psychic treasure, his face was instantly happy, and he just wanted to step forward to collect it, but suddenly found that the fat man who had left before appeared again, and he stood not far in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
"I'll go, why are you again!"
Ye Fan suddenly exclaimed.
"Hahaha, I didn't just say it just now, we're very fateful..."
Duan De's eyes narrowed, he laughed, and then his body moved, and he stretched out his fat big hand to grab the treasure on the stone wall, and the brilliance flashed, and Chixia was directly grabbed by him in his hand.
"Huh? It's another blood-colored pillar, and the blessing of the poor road is really not shallow! ”
Looking at the blood-colored beads in his hand, there was a red glow on it, and the energy fluctuated, obviously it was also a psychic treasure, and he was overjoyed to see it.
"Shameless!"
Looking at Duan De's appearance, Ye Fan was furious in his heart, but when he saw the orb in his hand, a faint envy appeared in his eyes.
"Hey, Dao Chief, we really have a fate, and we met again so soon."
Right now.
There was a hearty laugh from the sky again, it was Mo Li, who had just left, and at this moment he slowly splashed down from the sky, like a god in the dust.
"I felt that there was a bad aura here just now, it turned out that the Daoist found a murder weapon again, or quickly handed it over to avoid hurting the Daoist."
"Fellow Daoist, are you doing this a little too much?"
Duan De clenched the orb in his hand, his dark face was full of anger, he glared at Mo Li who was smiling in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "You have already taken away my two psychic weapons before, and this one must not be given to you again." ”
"No, no!
This bead is transformed by demons, with a powerful bloodthirsty function, Dao Chang, your mana is low, the realm is low, you can't suppress the bloodthirsty ability at all, and Rong will not be able to backfire.
Or would it be better to leave it to me, don't you think? ”
Mo Li smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the blood bead directly towards Duan De's hand, completely ignoring Duan De's already blackened face.
"Don't think!"
Duan Degang wanted to resist and dodge, but found that his body couldn't move at all, so he could only watch Mo Li collect the blood beads in his hand, and he was angry in his heart.
It's a pity that the strength is not as strong as Mo Li, so I can only admit it.
Immediately, thinking that he didn't know the name of this person, he asked directly: "Poor Dao Duande, dare to ask the name of the friend?" ”
"It's easy to say, it's just a small casual cultivation in the East Wilderness, and the name is not worth mentioning!"
Mo Li's face was a little shy, as if his name was not worth mentioning.
"You ......"
Duan De was a little speechless, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Li was playing tricks on him.
"Senior, amazing!"
Seeing that Duan De was deflated again, Ye Fan almost burst out laughing.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the five big figures in the distance directly entered the Demon Emperor's tomb, countless rays of light shone brightly, and more psychic weapons rushed out, just like just now.
Even if the five powerhouses were powerful, it was impossible to stop all the gods who rose to the sky, and many weapons fled.
The surrounding monks all showed joy, harnessed the divine rainbow, and rushed in all directions to intercept the glow.
"Daoist friends don't want to report their names, and poor Dao doesn't force them, I still have something to do, go first!"
Duan De's fat face smiled a little stiffly, flicked his sleeves, and flew away directly into a divine rainbow.
"You go too, where is your chance!"
Looking at Duan De, who was leaving with a black face, Mo Li couldn't help but shake his head and smile, casually threw the beads in his hand to Ye Fan, and then turned around and left in a dashing manner.
Ye Fan looked at the beads in his hand in a daze, and then seemed to remember something, and said loudly at the same time: "Dare to ask the seniors how to call them!" "19th Floor Literature
"Yudu!"
Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and then directly reported the name of Xudu, he didn't want Ye Fan to know who he was, except for a few people who knew about his existence in the future, Xudu would be the most famous for him.
It just confirms the law of reincarnation.
"Yudu!?"
Ye Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he opened his mouth wide in shock, and he was a little speechless.
This name may not be familiar here, but it can be very famous in Huaxia, and it is also an extremely mysterious master.
"It can't really be the Emperor of Huaxia, right?!"
Thinking of Mo Li's call for his fellow countryman, Ye Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva and looked at the place where Mo Li left in dismay.
"It should be!"
In the end, Ye Fan came to this conclusion.
"Eh, it's a big loss, I knew it was this senior, and I directly asked for an immortal cultivation technique, wouldn't it be much stronger than cultivating the exercises here!!"
Ye Fan suddenly screamed, as if he had missed something.
"Alas!"
Then, his expression changed slightly, and he felt a feeling of losing his hand.
Immediately, after glancing around, he wanted to walk towards the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum.
"Phew!"
At this moment, a purple glow rushed in, like a streamer, and quickly sank into the rock wall in front of him.
"Huh!"
Seeing this situation, Ye Fan looked a little incredulous, there were many psychic weapons shot here here, which was really a little weird.
"Is there something here that attracts treasures?"
Ye Fan stopped, turned around and looked at the stone wall, and pondered.
"Possibly!"
It's not close to the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, and if there is nothing special, there won't be so many psychic weapons flying over.
There can be no such coincidence in the world, once is a coincidence, two are coincidences, three or four times is definitely not a coincidence.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan glanced around for a week, and saw that there was no one around, so he carefully dug up the stone wall, and looked around from time to time, for fear that someone would come over.
As he continued to dig, he finally revealed what was inside.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly.
A purple light emanated from it, startling him.
There are crystal clear items in the stone wall in front of you, and the purple gas on it is very magical.
Through the purple light, Ye Fan found that there was a purple wrench inside, and the purple glow on it was a thousand strips, and it was very gorgeous at the moment.
"Huh?!"
Ye Fan quickly put away the wrench, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, like a thief.
"Hahaha, poor luck is really good!"
Duan De's voice appeared in front of Ye Fan again, with a happy smile on his fat face, folds were squeezed out of his forehead by a smile, his big mouth was cracked to the root of his ears, and his back molars were exposed, and he laughed and said, "I really have a fate with Xiaoyou." ”
"I rely on ......"
After seeing the visitor, Ye Fan's face turned green.
He never thought that this fat Taoist priest stuck to him like a dog skin plaster, and immediately said angrily:
"The ghost is destined for you!"
"Little friend, it's not right for you to say that."
Duan De's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he looked serious, counted with his fingers, and said:
"You see, in just a few moments, we have met several times, how can we say that we have no chance!
I think that's providence, providence that allows us to meet each other, don't you think? ”
At the end of his speech, Duan De's tone was full of smiles.
"You're so shameless!"
Looking at Duan De, who was extremely proud, Ye Fan looked angry and scolded.
"Hey, hey!"
Duan De didn't care about Ye Fan's angry scolding at all, and always had a faint smile on his face.
Ye Fan rolled his eyes, pointed behind Duan De, and said loudly: "Dao Chief, that brother Tai is here again just now!" ”
"What? Here we go again...."
Duan De's face changed, and he hurriedly looked over.
"Look, psychic weapons."
Ye Fan knew that the wrench might not be saved, so he immediately shouted into the distance, without any hesitation, and directly threw the wrench out with force.
He was determined and didn't want to give the wrench to Duan De.
After all, this unscrupulous Taoist priest robbed him repeatedly and four times, which was too annoying.
Purple light flickered, piercing the sky and flying towards the monk in the distance.
"Uh..."
Looking at Ye Fan's movements, Duan De's expression was momentarily stunned, and then he reacted and said loudly: "You brat, it's really hateful!" ”
After saying that, he rushed out with a "whoosh", and the quick reaction was extremely inconsistent with his fat figure.
Before the purple jade wrench flew out a hundred meters away, he was scooped up in his hand, and then landed with a smile, and said:
"Haha... Providence, providence. ”
"Poof!"
When Ye Fan saw this result, he really felt like vomiting blood, this dead fat man was too despicable and shameless, he snatched his own things, and he was so angry.
Looking at Duan De with a red face, he felt aggrieved in his heart, and secretly prayed in his heart that the mysterious fellow just now would appear soon, so that he would be angry with this fat man!
"I know you're praying in your heart that kid just appeared, but alas, you're going to be disappointed this time!"
Looking at Ye Fan, who was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, Duan De's aggrieved mood that had just been made by Mo Li was instantly swept away.
"Hey, Dao Chief, so you want me to show up so much?"
A chuckle like a spring breeze came, instantly making Duan De's smiling face freeze.
At this moment, he really wanted to scold his mother!
"Fellow Daoist, it's you!"
Duan De's fat face turned black, and the curse in his heart reappeared Mo Li.
"Fatty, it turns out that you are so close to the seniors of Xudu!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan deliberately said loudly.
"Dao Chief, it seems that you are experiencing some difficulties, is there a calamity that you can't deal with by yourself?"
Mo Li looked at Duan De, whose face was like pig's liver, with a concerned expression, and asked "kindly".
"No, there is no disease and no pain in the poor road, and it is not bothered by the Taoist friends!"
Duan De said with a dark face, and quickly put the wrench into the Dao Palace, for fear that Mo Li would snatch the wrench again.
However.
This time, Mo Li didn't mean to snatch his treasure, so he flipped over his hand, directly took out five psychic weapons, and threw them to Duan De casually.
At his level, he couldn't look down on these psychic magic weapons at all.
I did that just now, but I just deliberately teased Duan De!
"Take it, it was just a joke with you before, don't mind!"
Mo Li said with a smile.
"This..."
Catching the psychic weapon thrown by Mo Li, Duan De was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "I don't mind, I just hope that Daoist friends will not make such jokes in the future, this little heart of Poor Dao is not very good, I'm afraid I can't bear it!" ”
Duan De hurriedly put away the psychic weapon and said with a wry smile on his face.
"What the hell ?!!!"
Ye Fan, who was originally waiting to watch the play, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, and his expression was a little sullen.
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To be continued, stay tuned!