Chapter 519: No Mo Jun

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Wang Fan hurriedly said: "Eighth Senior Brother, there is an alpaca in the Heaven Swallowing Jar, he knows Fengyue Pavilion best, it is better for you to ask him." ā€

The bald eighth senior brother nodded again and again, and said, "I have seen that alpaca, and all of you fainted at that time, and he is the most sober." Oh yes, after you fell unconscious, the sheep moved on you. ā€

Wang Fan's face darkened.

"Xiao Jiu, you better take a look at your chest. ā€

Wang Fan tore open a pair, he almost scolded, this damn alpaca, actually tattooed a **** case on his chest, not to mention the charm, the whole tattooed woman, from the back to the chest, exposed the points that should be exposed.

"It's so exquisite, it's a good technique. The bald eighth senior brother exclaimed.

"Grass Nima#Ā„......"

Wang Fan scolded.

For a while, it can't be cleaned, and Gu Tuo has always thought of this for a long time, and on the tattoo, he added materials that can't be washed off.

Half a day later, Wang Fan listened to the bald head talking, his ears were calloused, and he arrived at his destination.

Inside a huge lotus flower, there is a Taoist temple.

Only then did the bald eighth senior brother say: "It's here, Xiao Jiu, can you go by yourself?" The eighth senior brother will talk to the alpaca about life. ā€

After saying that, he hurried away.

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief at this time, these eight senior brothers were really talkative.

This Taoist temple is not big, in this dense huge lotus leaf, but it is really difficult to find, he walked into the Taoist temple, here is obviously the appearance of the library, he immediately saw that a handsome scholar man, put down the books in his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, finally meet." ā€

"I am your senior brother, no Mo Jun. ā€

The senior brother is a scholar, and the eighth senior brother is a bald monk, what the hell are these.

"Xiao Jiu has seen your eighth senior brother, right? He's like this, a little talkative, but I don't blame him, Shizun said that he has a calamity in his life, and if he doesn't cultivate to the Saint King realm, he can't go out, this time for you, he was allowed to make an exception once, so naturally he talked a little more. ā€

Wang Fan nodded and said, "Eighth Senior Brother is indeed very special. ā€

"Xiao Jiu, if you have any questions, just tell Senior Brother, and I will tell you everything. Wu Mo Jun smiled.

Wu Mojun is very elegant, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a strong person, but more like a scholar who will take the exam.

"Senior brother, how did you find me?" asked Wang Fan.

Wu Mojun smiled: "I calculated, you have a calamity, this calamity is not fatal, but it is very deadly, I can only say, eh...... You're out of luck. ā€

Wang Fan was a little helpless, this time he was indeed very unlucky.

"We actually don't know where you are, the Ten Thousand Realms are too big, and there is an ancient universe, Rao is senior brother and I, it is impossible to detect your location, it was you who fell into the spatial crack, we sensed your breath, what I didn't expect was that you were very close to the Qinglian Realm. "No Mo Jun Dao.

Wang Fan suddenly realized what was going on.

He asked again, "Senior brother, what's the matter with my identity as a white lotus seed?"

Wu Mojun said with a smile: "After Master Venerable preached Allah's immortality, his old man did not like worldly disputes, so he opened up the Qinglian Realm and isolated himself from the world. But the inheritance can't be broken, so his old man spread the inheritance to the Ten Thousand Worlds Heaven, looking for a suitable successor for him, and you had an epiphany of the White Lotus and became a disciple of the ninth master. ā€

"I see. ā€

"What about the Master?"

"Master Venerable has traveled, and now in the Qinglian Realm, your senior brother and I will manage it for the time being. ā€

"Senior Brother, what realm are you, and what realm is Eighth Senior Brother?" Wang Fan was very curious now.

Without Mo Jun smiled, he waved his hand, and the library of this Taoist temple disappeared, and in its place, it was a mountain cliff top, with thousands of trees and trees, birds and flowers, and they were located at the pavilion on the top of the cliff, and in front of them, there were tea sets.

Wu Mo Jun said: "Xiao Jiu, look, this is an illusion, or is it real." ā€

Wang Fan said: "It feels very real, please give me advice." ā€

Wu Mo Jun said: "This is the realm of truth, there are three thousand avenues in the world, and the true avenue ranks seventh, and your senior brother and I, after 100,000 years of penance, have been able to have some epiphany." ā€

Wang Fan smacked his tongue.

For 100,000 years, it is impossible for the Supreme to live for 100,000 years.

"Senior Brother's realm is the Supreme Saint King realm, and there is still a big gap between it and the Supreme Saint Emperor realm. "No Mo Jun Dao.

Supreme Saint King, that is simply an invincible existence.

"Your Eighth Senior Brother, he is a Supreme Transcendent, and he is almost as far away from the Supreme Saint King. ā€

Wang Fan smiled bitterly, these realms were too far away for him.

Wu Mo Jun smiled elegantly: "Xiao Jiu drinks tea." ā€

Wang Fan picked up the tea, this tea was the same as ordinary tea, after he drank it in one gulp, he suddenly had a very bitter taste, which stimulated his nerves deeply, Rao is his realm is so high, it is still so bitter.

"What does it smell like!" asked Mo Jun.

"It's bitter. Wang Fan couldn't help but say.

"You taste it again. ā€

Wang Fan held back the bitterness and took another sip, this time the bitterness was no longer so bitter, and it still tasted the sweetness of the tea.

Suddenly, a supernatural force swam around his whole body, the pores of his body were relaxed, and the Heavenly Soul Realm actually loosened.

Wang Fan hurriedly took this opportunity to comprehend the artistic conception of the soul.

Finally, on his body, a supernatural vision appeared, and the consciousness of the divine soul broke through the sky, penetrated the Qinglian Realm at once, and reached the ancient universe of the starry sky.

Wang Fan could feel that the soul flew farther and farther, and he could see the changes of the stars in the ancient universe, which was countless thousands of miles in an instant, and he saw the huge ancient universe space, vicissitudes, darkness, coldness, and the same, full of mysterious colors.

Finally, Wang Fan saw a shocking scene, in the depths of the dark ancient universe, there was a corpse of a giant dragon's true body, floating in the ancient universe, next to the corpse of the true dragon, there were ancient stars, surrounding the side of the corpse of the true dragon.

This real dragon is too huge, and the ancient star body that is 10,000 kilometers old is only the size of its dragon scales.

Without waiting for Wang Fan to take a closer look, the divine soul once again extended into the depths of the ancient universe, and this time, he saw a huge star, this ancient star was huge, beyond imagination.

The speed of his divine soul extended so fast that he could only feel that the huge ancient star body presented a kind of plane, as if it was a wall in the ancient universe.

"Tai Soul, it's suitable to accept my inheritance, come down. ā€

On this huge ancient astral body, a powerful consciousness appeared, which was about to intercept Wang Fan's divine soul extension.

But the next moment, a cold snort appeared.

Wu Mo Jun said coldly: "Get out!"

The ancient universe roared, the stars were trembling, and the creatures who wanted to intercept Wang Fan fell silent.

(To be continued.) )