Chapter 166: It's not too late for this seat
"Hahaha......" A burst of laughter came, and a fat Taoist priest in the distance was almost grinning to the root of his ear, and he rushed towards the rainbow.
The momentum on the body of the Shaking Light Holy Son changed suddenly, and when he raised his head again, his expression returned to the same as before, and on his body, a hundred and eight auras were revealed.
Forehead......
The fat Taoist priest came to the front in the blink of an eye, only to find that the Holy Son of Shaking Light was also there, and his face couldn't help but change.
He naturally knew the strength of these holy sons, and secretly scolded in his heart, shaking the light of the holy son for being unscrupulous, and deliberately hiding his aura before, so that he didn't find out, otherwise he wouldn't have come.
Besides, if you turn around and leave, and spread the word, wouldn't it be a loss of face, and wouldn't others think that they were afraid of shaking the Holy Son?
Naturally, he didn't know that before shaking the light holy son, he didn't deliberately hide his breath, but changed the exercises in his body, causing the one hundred and eight aura that represented the shaking light exercises on his body to disappear, and instead, it was a devouring breath. Originally, nothing was swallowed, how could there be momentum leaked out?
In this way, it is not uncommon for the fat Taoist priest not to find the Shaking Light Holy Son.
"Dao Chief, this place has been occupied by our Shake Light, you might as well find another place!"
And Ye Fan's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed, but he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, seeing each other is fate, if it weren't for Dao Chang coming here, this psychic treasure might not have flown over, in the final analysis, it was the good luck brought by Dao Chang." Why don't we take a look at what this psychic treasure is?"
Finally a person came, of course Ye Fan would not let the other party leave easily, otherwise, there would only be him and the Shaking Light Holy Son left here, wouldn't it be dangerous?
As soon as these words came out, the fat Taoist priest showed a strange look, and there was even someone who shared the treasure? I'm afraid this person is not a fool, right?
However, the fat Taoist priest was not careless, but looked at the Shaking Light Holy Son. He naturally knew that Ye Fan should be the person from the Holy Land of Shaking Light, whether he said it or not, he had to listen to the Holy Son of Shaking Light.
To Ye Fan's surprise, the Holy Son of Shaking Light did not get angry, but smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ye is right, Shizun also taught me that when I go out, it is better to have one more enemy than one friend. A mere psychic treasure is harmless. Let's see what this is!"
Ye Fan's fingertips overflowed with a wisp of gold, cutting the rock wall, and immediately a little bit of blue light flowed out, revealing half of the knife handle, he grabbed it with his hand and pulled it out hard, and suddenly the green glow filled the ground, making him squint his eyes.
"Qiang"
It was a turquoise dagger, and when it was pulled out completely, it emitted a crisp metallic trill, and the blue glow was incomparably sharp. It was no more than half a foot long, like a pool of clear water, crystal clear, with bursts of cold air coming out.
Ye Fan knew that this was an extraordinary thing, and the weapon that was put away by the Demon Clan Emperor was definitely not ordinary.
"Good thing!" The fat Taoist priest's eyes were shining, and he sighed: "The material of this dagger is extraordinary, although it is not intertwined with debut and reason, but it is such a weapon that is suitable for us to use, it can be slowly warmed up, and it will improve with the improvement of the realm!"
At this point, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the dagger in Ye Fan's hand, showing a kind smile, and said, "However, this weapon seems to be a little flawed, let me take a closer look!"
The fat Taoist priest's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the baby, so what does it matter if he shakes the light of the Holy Son?
However, Ye Fan was more astute, and as soon as he retracted his hand, he put away the dagger.
"Don't worry, Daoist. Why don't we find a place and discuss it slowly?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
The fat Taoist priest suddenly didn't know what Ye Fan wanted to do. Or are you going to find a place to kill him?
The fat Taoist priest naturally didn't know that Ye Fan wanted to escape from here with the help of his cover.
On the contrary, the Shaking Light Holy Son smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Ye, just a psychic weapon, you can show it to the Dao Master, turn around, and I'll give you another one!"
"It's still the Holy Son's righteousness!" the fat Taoist priest narrowed his eyes with a smile. However, he also reacted in his heart at this time that something was wrong. It seems that the Holy Son of Shaking Light wants to send him away quickly. And this Shaking Light disciple surnamed Ye desperately wanted to follow him.
Could it be that the Shaking Light Holy Son intends to be unfavorable to this guy surnamed Ye?
He is a holy son, and if he wants to deal with an ordinary disciple, can he use such trouble?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
The fat Taoist priest really guessed the matter in his heart, and suddenly became interested, and he was not in a hurry to leave, nor was he in a hurry to ask for any psychic weapons, anyway, weapons are often available, and these holy land gossip is not often encountered. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I think this place is also a treasure land, it's better to wait, maybe, there are weapons that will fly over!"
Saying that, he also deliberately walked towards Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Little brother, I see that you are destined, why don't you make a friend?"
"This is the honor of the kid!" Ye Fan had nothing to do.
The two laughed, looked at each other, and each had something on their minds, but they left the Shaking Light Holy Son in the cold.
The cultivation of the Holy Son of Shaking Light is really extraordinary, he is not angry at all, he is beside him like no one, and he looks at the two of them with a smile.
"Phew"
Just a moment later, another rainbow shot towards here.
A red glow gathered together like a fiery cloud, and quickly rushed over, submerging into the stone wall in front of it.
"Haha...... I'll just say, this is a treasure land, maybe there will be psychic weapons flying over!" the fat Taoist priest laughed, his mouth grinning behind his ears.
The fat Taoist priest quickly cut through the stone wall and dug out a blood-colored bead, and the red glow suddenly shot out in all directions.
"It is worthy of the treasure collected in the tomb of the Demon Emperor, it is really extraordinary, this kind of blood spirit bead must be washed with the blood of the demon saint level in order to become so pure. Good thing, good thing!" the fat Taoist priest laughed.
The Holy Son of Shaking Light also stepped forward and sighed, "Dao Chang is indeed blessed, and he has obtained a psychic treasure so quickly. However, the psychic treasure has a spirit, there are two treasures here, and there will definitely be no more treasures coming, so let's find another place!"
The fat Taoist priest would not be fooled, and said with a grin: "The words of the Shake Light Holy Son are wrong. Poor Dao and your point of view are different. If you want me to see, it is precisely because this place is a good place that there will be psychic weapons flying over one after another, so we should hold our ground, and there will definitely be more treasures flying over!"
These words are the sincere words of the fat Taoist. At this time, the fat Taoist priest also felt the extraordinaryness here. Under normal circumstances, psychic weapons do not fly to the same place, but there are two psychic weapons encountered here for a while, which shows that the terrain here is extraordinary and it is a treasure land.
Now, he can't go!
Seeing this, the Holy Son of Shaking Light could only turn his head to look at Ye Fan, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ye, you see that we have been away for so long, I don't know what happened to the senior brother in front of us, let's hurry up and go back!"
Of course, Ye Fan refused, shook his head, and said, "My strength is low, and I can't help much in the past, so I still won't hold you back." On the contrary, it is the Holy Son, your strength is extraordinary, so you should go back as soon as possible, and press the formation for the senior brothers! I am here, and there will be no problem with the care of the Dao Chief. Maybe with a bit of luck, you'll be able to pick up a few more weapons?"
"Senior Brother Ye, are you really not going back?" Shaking Light Saint Son's eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed.
Suddenly, Ye Fan and the fat Taoist priest were terrified, and goosebumps rose all over their bodies.
But this feeling flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, the Shaking Light Holy Son regained his appearance like a spring breeze again, making people wonder if it was an illusion just now.
"Since Senior Brother Ye wants to stay here, then I'll leave first. Senior Brother Ye is so self-conscious!" After the Holy Son of Shaking Light finished speaking, he turned into a streamer of light and walked towards the Demon Emperor's mausoleum.
Seeing the other party disappear into the sky, Ye Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person almost sat on the ground.
"Damn, the Holy Son of Shaking Light is so terrifying, there is a demonic nature in his body, it doesn't look like the inheritance of the Holy Land of Shaking Light!" the fat Taoist priest muttered to himself.
However, this idea was quickly put to the back of his mind, and the fat Taoist priest turned his head, looked at Ye Fan with a smile, and said: "Boy, although I don't know what grievances you have with the Holy Son of Shaking Light, but, obviously, you want to use the poor Dao to avoid the Holy Son of Shaking Light, and the poor Dao has helped you a lot, you should pay some price!"
He pointed to the dagger on Ye Fan's waist, and said with a smile: "This is a murder weapon, you can't suppress it, come, let Dao Ye surrender it!"
Ye Fan really wanted to punch his fat face full of red light, this fat Taoist priest was too inauthentic, he really fooled him like a child, he dodged backwards. The fat Taoist priest was very flexible, and with a slight turn of his big hand, he grabbed the dagger with a brush, and laughed: "Boy, I remember this favor, the mountain does not turn around, next time we meet, I thank you very much." ”
After the fat Taoist priest said these words, he patted his ass and left, and with a "whoosh", he drove the rainbow to the sky.
"Dead fatty, I remember you!" Ye Fan cursed in a low voice, and waved his fist vigorously at the sky, the psychic weapon in his hand was actually snatched away like this, which really made him unwilling.
However, fortunately, the Son of Shaking Light is also gone, and he has a chance to escape.
Compared to life, no weapon is worth mentioning.
"When"
At this moment, another object fell from the sky and smashed directly on the ground, Ye Fan had just picked it up, and in the distance, a loud laugh came again.
"Hahaha......" A burst of laughter came, and a fat Taoist priest in the distance was almost grinning to the root of his ear, and he rushed towards the rainbow.
"Poor Dao really has a fate with Xiaoyou, and I don't want to meet so soon. The fat Taoist grinned happily, landed in front of Ye Fan with a "brush", blocked his way, stretched out his fat hand, and said with a smile: "This treasure is related to the poor road, and Xiaoyou borrowed it." ”
"Daoist, you have just snatched a treasure from me, just leave one for me!" Ye Fan deliberately, put that thing into his arms, wanting to tease this fat Taoist, who knows, the fat Taoist's hands and feet are very fast, and before Ye Fan can react, the thing is gone.
"Immeasurable Tianzun, this is the baby you are talking about, isn't it just a piece of rotten copper!" The fat Taoist priest glanced at Ye Fan, but he didn't have the slightest sloppiness, turned it over, took it seriously, looked at it carefully, looked at it for a quarter of an hour, and finally leaned out his divine sense and observed it repeatedly.
"Bang Dang"
In the end, the fat Taoist priest threw the copper block on the ground, his face was full of disappointment, and said, "It seems that I have thought too much, so you should keep this treasure for yourself." ”
As he spoke, a streamer appeared under the feet of the fat Taoist priest and flew towards the sky.
Bang!
Suddenly, the fat Taoist priest seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and fell headlong from mid-air.
Forbid!
In mid-air, a faint film of energy light emerged.
I don't know who it was, just now, a layer of prohibition was laid and this place was sealed.
"Damn, which bastard made a ban?" The fat Taoist priest's face changed greatly, and he knew that the one who could lay down this kind of prohibition was at least powerful.
However, why did the great power target him? Could it be that the matter of digging up the ancestral graves of those families was exposed?
"Boom...... There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. ”
Not far away, a shadow appeared, as if a dark night was projected under the sun, the darkness was so thick that it could not be dissolved, as if the light was swallowed up when it reached that place, and the sound came from it.
"Shhh...... Could this be the kind of exercise in the legend?" the fat Taoist priest's face turned pale.
It's over, it's over, it's over, how can you be targeted by this vein?
Finally, in the darkness, a person walked out, it was an old man, his body was thin like a ghost, behind him, there was endless darkness It seemed that the light would be swallowed up when it met him, and the momentum on his body was extremely terrifying, not weaker than the Holy Lord of Shaking Light.
"Damn, it's really a stubble in this vein, and this vein really has a heritage left?" the fat Taoist priest frowned.
The old man, step by step, approached step by step, and sneered: "Won't it be okay if you left just now?" However, now in order to avoid leaking the news, I can only let you die!"
At this time, the fat Taoist priest realized that the other party was not here for him, but for Ye Fan.
Thinking of the abnormality of the Shaking Light Holy Son just now, his heart shook suddenly, could it be: The Holy Son of Shaking Light was chosen by this vein?
However, what is the origin of this Shaking Light disciple behind him, so that this vein can dispatch a Saint Lord-level powerhouse to hunt and kill?
"Holy Body, since the ancient times, there have not been a few, since you can't cultivate, then give your origin to my young master, in the future, my young master will become an emperor, and you will also have a share of the credit!"
At this moment, the void hummed, and everything came to a standstill.
The thin old man's body was stiff, and his big hands were stiff and he couldn't move at all in mid-air, as if the space was imprisoned. His face was terrified, how could it be? How could anyone in the world be able to do this?
Immediately, he saw that a figure appeared silently beside Ye Fan, he stretched out a hand, picked up the piece of green copper on the ground, blew it gently, and sighed with some emotion: "It seems that I am not late!"