Chapter 117: The Mad God Old Monster
"It's unpredictable, self-sustaining life is the most clear, and people's hearts are the most changeable and ever-changing. And you, the husband, don't believe in the destiny of heaven, how do I calculate it, it's unpredictable. Ghost Daozi shook his head and sighed, then looked at Long Qiong.
"There is another hexagram today, this dragon knight, are you willing to let the poor Dao count once?"
There seemed to be magic in this voice, Long Qiong only felt that he couldn't see the barrier for a while, and suddenly isolated him from heaven and earth, and there was only this ghost operator in front of him.
Could it be that this person is hiding his cultivation and can't do it!
Long Qiong gasped in his heart, even if his cultivation at this time was a true immortal cultivation, he would never be able to completely conceal his aura in front of his eyes, could it be that this person was still an immortal?
Why did he insist on telling my fortune? Long Qiong wondered in his heart, being forced to measure his fortune by a person who couldn't see through it, everyone would feel dangerous, and God knows what ghosts were inside.
"The dragon warrior is not pure-hearted, so suspicious, how can he step on another level?" the ghost operator shouted in a deep voice.
In these ordinary words, there seemed to be a quality like lightning struck the ground, Long Qiong's body trembled slightly, his eyes suddenly became clear, and a black gas between his eyebrows disappeared at the same time.
"Please do a calculation for me. Long Qiong said calmly.
After finishing speaking, three copper coins appeared in front of him again. The copper coin has not changed, but it has become a human heart, Long Qiong didn't believe it, and even now he still doesn't believe in Tianming and fortune telling, but the identity of the ghost operator in front of him makes him pay attention to it, and then he looks at the three copper coins and feels absolutely extraordinary.
After hesitating for a long time, Long Qiong grabbed the Mandate of Heaven copper coin.
"The Dragon Warrior wants me to calculate the destiny of heaven?" Ghost Daozi was a little surprised, as if he hadn't expected this.
Before the words fell, he suddenly saw an indistinct breath coming out of Long Qiong's body, and the Heavenly Destiny Copper Coin was shattered in his hand in response, and in an instant, there was a combination of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in a trance, and a crisp cracking sounded, and the surrounding space suddenly returned to noise, and the breath of a person appeared in front of him.
"Sir, can you calculate it for my husband?" Ouyang Zixi asked curiously, looking at Long Qiong, but found that Long Qiong's face was full of astonishment, and the ghost operator's expression also changed suddenly, staring at Long Qiong, after a long time, he sighed and said, "I dare not say." ”
“...... Please say sir, I don't believe in this, don't worry about the impact on me. Long Qiong looked at the copper coin in his hand in amazement, only to see that the Mandate of Heaven copper coin in his hand had broken into powder at some point, but he hadn't used a trace of energy at all just now, and when did it shatter?
I don't know when the sky was overcast, and dusk had not yet arrived, but it was already a little dim, and the people around looked at this scene in amazement, and began to enter the city, leaving only Long Qiong and his wife and the ghost operator in place. At this time, a thunderclap exploded from the sky, the black rain clouds slowly approached, and when the thunder exploded, the ghost operator took out a brush, slowly spread out a piece of paper, wrote down some words, and handed it to Long Qiong.
After writing this word, the ghost operator seemed to have aged ten years out of thin air, his expression was extremely tired, his face was pale, and his mouth was filled with a hoarse feeling:
The Taoist took his leave. ”
Long Qiong and Ouyang Zixi looked at the words on the white paper.
Looking back at the thousands of piles of snow on the white bones, I am ashamed of how to write the colorful butterflies. After a few lifetimes of wandering on the way back, the remnants of the soul are evil and innocent.
"Hey, husband, what is this measurement?" Ouyang Zixi read it a few times and wondered.
Long Qiong was slightly puzzled, and then looked up to look for the ghost operator, but saw the ghost operator in the crowd with a hint of a smile, and hurriedly about to shout, but at this time, a gust of wind struck, raising a large area of wind and sand, and when the wind and sand dissipated, the figure of the ghost operator also disappeared into the crowd.
"I don't know. Long Qiong frowned, and handed the white paper to Ouyang Zixi casually, he didn't care about this fortune measurement, but he was extremely curious about the ghost operator.
In the battle between good and evil, he came into contact with the sword clan's Xuanyi and the fairy of the ancient clan, and the appearance of these two races that had been rumored in the cultivation world for a long time made Long Qiong curious.
"Hey, Brother Li Xingyun has arrived, husband. Ouyang Zixi's soft cry broke Long Qiong's contemplation, and he saw a drunken swordsman in the carriage behind him sleeping in the carriage.
"Big brother, didn't the third brother come?" Long Qiong wondered.
Li Xingyun came to his senses, looked around, and then suddenly said: "By the way, it seems that the third brother met a robber on the way and rescued an old man, saying that he was sending the old man back, so let me come first." ”
After saying that, he fell asleep on the carriage again with a dizziness. Long Qiong had no choice but to drag him to the carriage, and hurriedly asked Feng Jun to help find an inn, but as for the fate, he had forgotten about it.
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"Old man, I saved your life, you just bullied me like this!" A furious sound sounded in the valley, and then countless scorching sun sword qi exploded in the valley, but no matter how the explosion appeared, it did not leave a trace in the valley at all.
Xuanyuan put down his sword with great difficulty, and scolded: "Stinky old man! I have been deceived by you for being a good person in vain! I should have thought of how an old thing could have such a luxurious residence! I was also attracted by your elixir!"
Before the words fell, he saw the Chinese light in the valley, and suddenly a giant elephant in armor rushed up, with a fierce momentum, as if it was going to kill him in one fell swoop. Xuanyuan was startled, and hurriedly used the sword and halberd technique, a bloody halberd appeared in his right hand, and immediately slashed the war elephant, and then Xuanyuan roared, and the sun turned around him, and suddenly a huge force emerged, and he actually pushed the war giant elephant away.
"Old thing, if you don't come out again, I'm going to kill your baby!" Xuanyuan roared angrily, the clay man also had a temper, not to mention that he was already depressed, seeing that no one spoke, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and the war knife stabbed at the war giant elephant in front of him without mercy.
And at this moment, he saw a meteor slipping down in mid-air, and suddenly blocked Xuanyuan's body. Xuanyuan's heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly blocked the sword in front of him, and at this moment, a finger suddenly stretched out from the meteor and slammed it at him!
Hearing only a loud roar, Xuanyuan suddenly felt a majestic force that destroyed the mountains and seas hit the battle knife, the war knife broke in response, the tiger's mouth bled out, and the person had already flown upside down.
"Quack, stinky boy, you still want to resist me! Give me an honest down chop, when will all the iron mulberry wood essences in this valley be cut off, you will naturally be qualified to see the old decay, otherwise you will not think about going out in this life!" A phantom figure appeared in the air, but it was a rebellious old man with white hair, and several scars could be seen on his face that was almost covered with beard.
The figure only appeared for a moment, and then vanished.
"Old man, do you know who my master is! Who is my eldest brother and second brother!" Xuanyuan said angrily, struggling to stand up, only to feel that his arms had been paralyzed, knowing that he was not the old man's opponent, but he was never soft-mouthed, and scolded angrily one after another.
In the next two or three days, Xuanyuan Madness kept repeating this kind of day, scolding the old man, and then when the old man couldn't bear it, he would send out a war pet to teach him a lesson, but Xuanyuan Madness found during this period that the old man would not kill him at all, but only taught him a little lesson, and this situation made him even more disobedient, and for a while, the filthy words in the valley were even more.
And in a certain cave, an old man wearing a feather crown and a golden dragon and yellow robe looked at Xuanyuan in the valley, and immediately showed a smile, and said: "Mad God, if we continue like this, I'm afraid that there will really be no way for our valley to be peaceful." ”
When the mad god old monster next to him heard this, he immediately glared at this old friend, and said depressedly: "How could I have thought that he would be so unruly, but it's okay, it's quite similar to Lao Tzu's personality back then, I didn't expect to go out on a temporary trip, and I really met such an eye-catching disciple, Feather God Old Monster, don't envy Lao Tzu." ”
Yu Shen laughed dumbly when he heard this, and secretly said that if he had such a disciple, wouldn't he have a short life span of a hundred years.
After a few days, Xuanyuan had no new words, and he had been scolding for nearly ten days in a row, he was not a scholar in the first place, and it was difficult for him to scold him for a long time. In the end, he simply stopped scolding, just hummed and sang, waiting for the mad old man to appear and summon the war beast out again.
If Li Xingyun or Long Qiong were here, they would definitely find Xuanyuan crazy at this time, although he seemed angry, but his heart was extremely excited. The reason is that because of the past few days, although he has suffered a lot of scars, but he has never been so happy, every day is a fierce battle, using what he has learned all his life and those who have never seen the war beast war, although he can't beat it every time, but it allows him to integrate all his previous exercises, and even the bottleneck that has not been broken through for a long time has also broken through one after another in the big war in the past few days, at this time his melee combat has been like an endless wave, one after another, one after another.
Feeling the progress of his combat skills, how could Xuanyuan not be happy.
However, on this day, he waited until midnight, but there were still no war beasts, but when night fell, a meteor fell from the sky, revealing the figure of a mad god.
"Stinky boy, are you asleep, why don't you scold!" the mad god scolded as soon as he saw Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan was stunned, probably thinking that he would be beaten and taught a lesson, but he didn't expect to be so polite. I was stunned for a moment, and then I said: "There are no words, you find a scholar to teach me!"
"Haha! Stinky boy, good. The more the mad god looked at Xuanyuan, the more satisfied he became, and said, "Stinky boy, since you have come to me, you don't want to think about leaving, you can only stay here until you break through my test." Let me ask you, would you like to be a disciple of my mad god?"
"Besides, I already have a master, my master is a Divine Martial Venerable!" Xuanyuan snorted wildly, leaning against the stone, with a look of contempt, he naturally knew that this old man would not be hostile to him at all, otherwise he would not have spoken like this.
The mad god old monster was not angry when he heard this, but sighed, took out an ancient book and said: "Alas, it's a pity, but I still want to find someone to teach this three thousand demon slaying martial arts......"
"Three Thousand Demon Slayers!, but the ancient rumored martial arts technique of slaying the Demon God?" Xuanyuan exclaimed in surprise, his eyes widening in disbelief.
Hearing this, the mad god just nodded lightly, and immediately saw Xuanyuan kneeling on the ground without hesitation, hitting his head several times one after another, and his forehead was knocked out of blood.
"Master Mad God is above, please bow to the apprentice!Okay, old fellow, give me this martial art quickly!"