Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 151 ~ Shangxiang

The stiff red clothes flew to the height of three-quarters of the height of the Ghost Suppression Heavenly Monument, and they could no longer fly upwards for a fraction, and behind the red hat, the two curved eyebrows couldn't help but stand up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Stiff Hongyi snorted softly, and the nails of his fingers lit up with a burst of black light, which skyrocketed to three feet and three inches long, like ten sharp swords with fierce energy, and the four small tiger teeth at the corners of his mouth also turned into one-inch-long fangs.

Rumble!

An invisible aura formed a three-inch-thick transparent shield around her, and the stiff red clothes slowly raised her hands, and ten nails that exuded cold like swords pointed straight to the sky.

Stiff Hongyi shouted, ten nails made a sound like piercing cloth, and his body began to fly upwards slowly, and after rising hundreds of feet, his body was motionless, just like a mortal pushing a mountain, not moving at all.

Stiff Red is like this, and the Yuanying elders of the other four major sects are even more unbearable, and they can't fly up anymore when they fly to less than half the height of the Ghost Town Heavenly Monument.

The height of the stiff red clothes surpassed everyone else, and no one felt that there was anything wrong, and the white-eyed old monster, Qianjiao's mother-in-law, and the thousand-faced evil monarch saw that the know-it-all of the Heavenly Ghost Gate was thousands of feet higher than them, and they were extremely surprised.

The white-eyed old monster found that the stronger the personal strength, the higher the upward flight, and the height of this jack-of-all-trades exceeded the height of the three of them, which surprised the three of them.

The most surprising thing is that he is a white-eyed old monster, his cultivation has reached the peak of the early Yuan Infant, but looking at the know-it-all, he knows that the know-it-all should be the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the early Yuan Infant and is about to enter the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

At this moment, a red figure crossed by the three of them, and without thinking about it, the three of them also knew that this figure was stiff red.

brush, a faint and blurred figure crossed in front of everyone, and the white-eyed old monster hurriedly spoke: "Wan Daoyou, wait, don't worry!"

Know-it-all stopped, and didn't let him wait long before the three white-eyed old monsters came to him.

Seeing that the know-it-all was about to speak, the white-eyed old monster had a smile on his face, and said in a silk voice, "I didn't expect that Wan Daoyou is almost in the middle of the Yuan Infant, the old monster here first congratulates Wan Daoyou in advance on the early and middle of the infant." ”

After the polite words were finished, the white-eyed old monster said with a straight face: "Wan Daoyou, you and I might as well be closer to each other for a while, I'm afraid that the shape of the ghost valley will change this time!"

The three white-eyed old monsters, each of them turned the stone dragon into a golden dragon and flew to the top of the stone tablet with Chu Nan, and communicated with their respective sects to transmit the sound of Yu Jian.

The replies they got were that the other ancestors in this sect didn't know what the situation was, so they asked them to observe Chu Nan closely, if there was any treasure, they would join hands to snatch it, but they couldn't let the Yin Corpse Sect get it, and if it wasn't a treasure, don't offend the stiff red clothes.

This know-it-all is not to mention that it is almost in the middle of the Yuan Infant, even if it is a monk who has just been promoted to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, after all, he is a Yuan Infant Ancestor, and the help he can provide is very great.

The know-it-all also talked to Shui Qianzhong, the head of the Heavenly Ghost Gate, and the answer he got was to act on the opportunity, and bet on the big and not the small.

Several people shivered in mid-air for a moment, and some fell to the ground laughing.

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Squeak –

The heavy wooden door of the Sanssouci Hall was pushed open by Chu Nan.

Empty!

Three Chu men to describe everything in the hall, that is, the words empty or poor.

The inside of the Sanssouci Hall is far from what it looks like from the outside, except for the ninety-nine eighty-one dragon plate golden pillars, there is nothing else, not even a chair.

Wrong?

Chu Nan sent this Sanssouci Hall not for nothing, but also for three things.

On the main wall of the main hall hangs a huge painting three zhang long and two zhang wide, in which there are mountains, waters, clouds and fog, dragons and phoenixes, and an old man fishing by the stream with his back on his back, and there is not a word in the painting, and I don't even know who painted it.

Chu Nan looked at the bottom of the painting, and secretly said that a black tablet made of stone or wood was three feet high and one foot wide, and it was placed on a tribute platform that was half a zhang long and more than one meter wide.

In front of the tablet is a three-legged incense burner with a radius of two feet and a height of three feet, and the incense burner is clean without incense ashes.

Chu Nan suspected that the owner of this tablet didn't know how many hurtful things he had done during his lifetime?

As a result, he cut off his children and grandchildren, and he didn't even have a person to worship with incense.

Chu Nan saw two bundles of long incense next to the incense burner, so he took out three of them, the poor man must have something to hate, today you meet my brother, my brother will give you a pillar of incense!

Looking at the three incense sticks in his hand, Chu Nan couldn't help but feel that his heart was too soft, he could give it to someone he didn't know, this person was very likely to be a person who lacked morality, and if he had a stick of incense, I am afraid that there would be no second person in the world except him.

Just wanted to light the three sticks of incense, Chu Nan thought about it and put back two more, leaving one.

Chu Nan remembers, casually incense, it's not good, it's easy to do good things and make a commotion, Shangxiang also said, what three long and two short, two long and three short, long and short, these are not good, burning an incense is not long or short, how good!

He himself is a zombie now, and he believes that there are ghosts or something, but if he doesn't, what is the remnant soul? What is the ghost of the Yin Corpse Sect's disciples?

After lighting the incense with the fire of the true yuan in his body, Chu Nan was in trouble?

There is no incense ash in the incense burner, how to insert incense, and if you insert it, won't it be poured?

After a while, Chu Nan took out a bag of spiritual rice from the storage bag and poured it into the incense burner.

Watching the spiritual rice put away two-thirds of the incense burner, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it's good to bring more things, maybe when you can use something.

After inserting the incense, Chu Nan made a salute.

After the incense, Chu Nan remembered the purpose of his visit, where is the reward for my items?

Is it hidden? You can't find it yourself!

Chu Nan was in the Sanssouci Palace, and after walking around three times, he didn't see the east-west magic weapon elixir, so he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth and scolded the master of the Sanssouci Palace.

At this moment, an old voice sounded from the main hall:

"This little friend, you didn't find the treasure, what did you do to scold the old man?"

This sudden sentence frightened Chu Nan a lot, and shouted loudly: "Who? ”

"When did the old man hide, the old man was already here, but you didn't find out?"

As soon as Chu Nan turned around, he was startled, and the old man in the painting who was fishing with his back to him was sitting on a big rock on the painting and looking at him.

The old man's face was emaciated, a half-foot-long white beard hung on his chin, the hair on the back of his head was tied into a squirrel, and his eyes were like the ancient well, deep and waveless, and he was wearing a Taoist robe, which looked like a little fairy.

Although Chu Nan was taken aback by the old man fishing, when he knew what something he said, Chu Nan calmed down, stared at the old man and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Stretching out his hand and stroking his long beard, the fishing old man said, "It's not a human coming, it's not a ghost, it's just a remnant soul on the first floor!"

Without waiting for Chu Nan to speak, the old man asked:

"Xiaoyou is incense, why did you take out three sticks of incense and put two back, and only one pillar of incense?"

This made the old fishing man curious, and he wondered why?