"Fan, fan, if you don't want to follow this old bastard, you can use any treasure!" I opened the gluttonous fan and waved it violently at the old Taoist priest who was about to catch up, hoping to swing a sea of swords and fire.

The sea of fire did not appear, but bursts of splashed ink flew out, dripping, dyeing the old Taoist's face blue and red, and the beard of the white flower seemed to be soaked in a big dye vat, with bells and whistles. "My beard, my beard!" the old Taoist priest wailed as he held his sloppy beard like chicken feathers in water.

Even though it was a matter of life and death, I couldn't help but want to laugh. This fan was forced to eat so many ink paints, and now it is really a pleasure to vomit.

The old Taoist priest cherished his beard very much, and for a while he stopped his steps, took a kettle that came out of nowhere, and washed it with water.

I was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to slip away or give it a go, when a large piece of broken copper and iron flew out of the fan and smashed it at the old Taoist priest, one of the broken swords happened to smash a hole in the kettle, and a pot of water was scattered all over the ground, along with a wisp of flowery green beard. The old Taoist priest loves his beard like his life, and his murderous eyes shoot over, of course, he originally wanted to kill me, and this motive is even more obvious.

"Obediently, this old Taoist priest is going crazy. There's no real baby?" I shouted as I waved my fan. Seeing that the old Taoist priest had approached, my heart was about to rise to my throat. The fire cloud needles were so poisonous and burning that I felt my brain burn a little, and I actually said to the fan, "Hurry up and take this old guy away." ”

I hope that the old Taoist priest will disappear, and he will indeed disappear from my eyes.

It turns out that this fan will also "eat" people.

It wasn't the old Taoist priest who was eaten, but me.

It wasn't that the old Taoist priest disappeared, but that I fell into the fan.

There is no hole in the fan. I guessed right, this is a spatial artifact, but this space is much, much larger than I thought. It's like a desert, all around it is empty and white, except for a small building in front of you.

Sora also entered the fan with me, and wilted out of my arms. "Quack. Xiao Kong called softly to Xiao Lou, and I saw that the tight door had opened.

Dare to love Xiaokong has been here. The Taoist priest had to catch Xiaokong, and what kind of heart deed, could it be that Xiaokong was the master here? No wonder he was so excited that day, and he sent wine gourds and gold, silver and jewelry to me.

Xiaokong is so capable, I am honored. Just think about it, so many people have got this fan, but it would rather recognize Xiaokong as the master, and can only sigh that fate can't ask for it. Before I could sigh and sigh and think nonsense, Xiaokong urged me to move forward with two more "quacks".

When I entered the small building, I thought it would be a sea of gold and silver, but what I saw was very different. There is only one table and one chair on the ground floor, which is too simple. I sat down in my chair and thought about where I was now. Xiaokong and I hid in the fan, and the fan didn't fall into the hands of the old way. I can hide for a while, but it is not the right solution after all. In addition, the poison of the fire cloud needle on the body has not been resolved, and the taste of it can be described in words. I'm afraid that this strange fire poison will have to find the antidote to the old way.

However, after entering Baoshan, there is no reason to return empty-handed. This fan doesn't even let go of pen and ink, how can it be so poor. The layout here is so simple, I'm afraid that this fan is deliberate, and it refuses to show me completely.

The small building has three floors, and there is nothing on the ground floor except a table and a chair. I went up to the second floor, and there were just a few simple books. Then to the third floor, the magic weapons of spiritual loss are piled up as high as a hill, and they are constantly decreasing at the moment, and it seems that the old Tao outside has not yet obtained the fan, and is still dealing with these broken copper and iron.

I was scouring through the pile of broken copper and iron in front of me, to see if I could find a treasure that was still useful.

If I want to say that I was not bad, I did run into a good baby. As I was pulling, a lump of iron suddenly fell and rolled right into my hand. It's said to be an iron lump, but it looks like a lump, and as for whether the material is copper or iron, I can't tell for a while. I was going to throw it out, but fortunately I took a closer look. At this glance, I was surprised and delighted, with mixed tastes.

This is a small tripod. I've only seen one tripod-shaped baby, and that is Chiba's sect treasure Fu Demon Ding. And this treasure is now in my hand, and I almost threw it out.

Although I have only seen the Demon Ding once, I have suffered from its heavenly punishment, and I will not admit it by its breath.

"With it, we'll be able to deal with that old bastard. Xiaokong, can you send me out?" Xiaokong glanced at Xiaoding in my hand twice, and "grunted" in response.

When he came out of the fan world and returned to the peach forest, the old Taoist priest was stepping on a short sword, and he was about to step forward to pick up the fan that fell to the ground. His sudden appearance distracted him, and I took the fan away in time.

Needless to say, the two of us are in a battle. With my cultivation, compared to the old way, it was not as bad as before. In the end, I owe some actual combat experience, but this time in the fan has allowed me to calm down a bit, and it is quite comparable at this moment. The most important thing is that I have a lot of confidence in my hands.

It's just that the poison of the fire cloud needle is waiting to be solved, and I am gradually falling behind. In times of crisis, I sacrificed the Demon Ding.

"Fu Mo Ding?" The old Taoist priest had a good eye, and he recognized it at a glance. But after looking at it for a while, he immediately shook his head, "Impossible, how could it be here!"

I injected spiritual power into the ding, and suddenly the sound of wind and thunder was loud. The old Taoist priest stared at me with wide eyes, his eyes full of incredulity, "How is it possible!

The Demon Ding consumes a lot of spiritual power, and I drive it with all my heart. Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the old Taoist priest, and he was wiped out at once. I was relieved, I only felt a bang in my head, and after a moment I seemed to see a flash of fire.

When I saw the scene in front of me, I knew that this fire was the masterpiece of a group of river and ocean thieves who burned and plundered a farm. It was filled with the weeping and shouting of old and weak women and children, as well as the triumphant laughter of the strong. Immediately afterwards, the group of strongmen responded to karma and were killed by the descendants of this farm, and only one big man escaped. Just because this big man put away the butcher's knife, tied his hair with a crown, and became a Taoist priest. During the period of being a Taoist priest, in order to inherit the mantle of the master, he was respectful on the surface, but on the inside, he secretly poisoned the master and died early. When cleaning up the Taoist temple, he found a book of Taoism, learned its scriptures, and embarked on the path of cultivation. A few years later, this Taoist Taoist practice has become a small success, and his demeanor and appearance have become dignified, and he is worshiped as a living immortal in the local area. After a living immortal for a long time, he thought he was really a fairy, grew a long beard, and became more and more superior. Since then, he has been abducted and deceived in the name of a living immortal. But he has been in fear in his heart, always thinking that the descendants of the farm will one day find him to take revenge. It is to travel all over the world, in pursuit of higher Taoism and powerful magic weapons, unscrupulous means. In his life, he can be described as full of evil deeds.

What I see is the evil of the old Taoist priest in this life. At this moment, he was bound by thunder and light, and he couldn't move. In front of him, a young man with a knife was the same as the descendant of the farm. When the knife fell, the old Taoist priest disappeared.

When I opened my eyes again, it was still a peach forest, and a gust of spring breeze blew by, faintly fragrant with peach blossoms.

Thinking back to what I saw just now, it is the appearance of the demon and the demon. This Chiba treasure really lives up to its name, and it kills the enemy invisibly with a snap of his fingers. The old Taoist priest has been annihilated, leaving only one bag on the ground. I stepped forward to open the pouch and found the antidote to the Fire Cloud Needle and took it. I also investigated the state of Xiaokong, but I was tired, so I could rest more.

There was a sound of breaking the sky outside the peach forest, and the immortal cultivators in the town were attracted by the demonic aura here and rushed over. I put away the Demon Ding and fled away with Xiaokong. As for the old Taoist priest's collection, let those people entangle.

I didn't go back to Peach Blossom Town. One is because of Xiaokong. I'm sure that Sora is not just a little frog with a spirit, but a little demon with some Taoism. In Peach Blossom Town, which is full of monks, the fact that it is monster will inevitably go undetected. The second is because of Fu Mo Ding. I have too many doubts about Fu Mo Ding. First of all, we must figure out how it appeared near Peach Blossom Valley, and how it was put into the gluttonous fan. Or maybe I just want to know where its owner, Yun Chong, is.