Chapter 63: Unscrupulous Taoists

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.

"Haha......" At this moment, a fat Taoist priest who looked red and full of light drove the Shenhong to rush in, although he looked bloated, but his movements were very light, and he landed silently like a fallen leaf, and said with a smile: "Luck, I didn't expect to really catch a psychic weapon." Speaking of this, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the dagger in Ye Fan's hand, showing a kind smile, and said, "Child, 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: "Child, I remember this favor, the mountain does not turn around, and the next time we meet, I thank you very much." ”

After the fat Taoist priest said these words, he slapped 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.

"Master Dao, I'm not that fat, I'm just strong. This fat Taoist priest in his thirties, with very sensitive ears, had already flown out more than 100 meters, but he still heard Ye Fan's whisper, turned around and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, smiled brightly, and said, "See you next time, Dao Ye will bring you good luck." ”

Seeing that his spiritual sense was so keen, Ye Fan didn't dare to say anything, rolled his eyes over there, and watched the fat Taoist swagger away.

The tomb of the demon emperor, a lot of psychic weapons really escaped, the glow was shining, rushing in all directions, many monks controlled the rainbow, constantly chasing, this primitive ruins were full of light and shadow.

"Phew"

Just half an hour had passed, and another divine rainbow shot towards Ye Fan, startling him a lot, and he hurriedly dodged. A red glow coalesced together like a fiery cloud, and quickly rushed over, plunging into the stone wall in front of it.

Ye Fan's heart jumped, he felt that it was really luck, and he was happy in his heart, he had just been blackmailed by the fat Taoist priest with a dagger, and another weapon actually appeared in front of him. He looked in all directions vigilantly, and when he saw that no one was passing by, the golden threads flashed at his fingertips, quickly cut through the stone wall, and dug out a blood-colored bead, and the red glow suddenly shot out in all directions.

"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.

"Sue Fei!" Ye Fan scolded in his heart, grabbed the beads that were swirling with red clouds, turned around and ran.

"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're too much of a bully. Ye Fan was indignant, grabbed the glowing beads, stepped back, and said, "You have already taken away one of my psychic weapons, and this one can't be given to you anymore." ”

"This pearl is transformed by demons, you can't suppress it, Xiaoyou, the poor way is for your good, and I have come to subdue it. The fat Taoist priest blushed, stretched out his fat hand with a smile, and put away the red beads with a brush.

The roots of Ye Fan's hateful teeth itched, and he said: "Dao Chief, didn't you say that meeting again will bring me good luck, and you will thank me well, why did you rob me of my things again, you have already obtained a dagger, just return this bead to me." ”

That's not true. Haven't you understood, little friend?" The fat Taoist priest smiled happily and said with a smile on his face, looking like a god, and said: "It is precisely because you and I met for the first time and formed a good fate, so there was a second reunion, which caused me to rush to surrender this demon bead and help you avoid a bad luck, this is the good result of your good fate." ”

"#@¥%¥#......" Ye Fan really had the urge to beat him, and he wanted to leave a sole mark on that fat face, but considering the unfathomable cultivation of this fat Taoist, he resisted this impulse.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, little friends are destined to meet again, and the poor road will go!" The fat Taoist twisted his buttocks, harnessed the rainbow, and rose to the sky, and disappeared with a "snort".

"Dead fat man, don't see each other again in this life!" Ye Fan's face was full of gloom, he felt quite annoyed, this unscrupulous Taoist priest was really lacking in virtue.

"Boom"

In the distance, the five big men shot out again violently, and with the powerful weapons in their hands, they knocked out the other corner of the Demon Emperor's tomb, and suddenly the sun was shining, and more psychic weapons rushed out. Even if the five powerhouses were powerful, it was impossible to stop all the gods who rose to the sky, and many weapons fled. The surrounding monks all showed joy, harnessed the divine rainbow, and rushed in all directions to intercept the glow.

Ye Fan sat on the stone mountain depressedly, looking at the glow shining in the distance, he was helpless, and said to himself: "This dead fat man, an unscrupulous evil Taoist priest, cursed him to be robbed, and he didn't even give him a Taoist robe!"

"Phew"

In the distance, a purple glow rushed in, like a streamer, and quickly sank into the rock wall in front of him. Ye Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, it was really a little strange that there was actually a third psychic weapon shot here.

"This place ......" He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this stone wall, there was probably something strange here, otherwise there could be no such coincidence in this world, how could there be psychic weapons one after another submerged into the same cliff.

This time, Ye Fan did not move, but waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one else was passing by, he slowly walked over and said to himself: "The dead fat man won't appear this time, right......?"

He carefully dug open the stone wall, and suddenly there was an intoxicating purple light flowing out, reflecting a crystal of his palm, purple gas permeated, making people feel very comfortable, it turned out to be a purple wrench, Zixia Dao, Ruicai Qian, it makes people like it at a glance.

"Immeasurable dead fat man, take away my two treasures, otherwise I would have collected three. Ye Fan was indignant and said, "This time he finally didn't find out." ”

"Poor road!" Ye Fan had just finished talking to himself, and a fat figure appeared again, with a happy smile on his face, folds were squeezed out on his forehead, his big mouth was cracked to the root of his ears, and his back molars were exposed, and he laughed and said, "I really have a fate with Xiaoyou." ”

"I#¥%¥#......" Ye Fan's face turned green, he never thought that this fat Taoist priest stuck to him like a dog skin plaster, and said angrily: "The ghost is destined for you!"

"You and I are really destined. The fat Taoist priest's face was red and his heart was not beating, and he looked serious, counted with his fingers, and said: "Look, in just a few moments, we have met three times, how can we say that there is no fate, providence!"

"Providence is his grandfather!" Ye Fan raised his foot, and wanted to kick his fat buttocks twice, but considering the difference in strength between the two sides, he finally held back his anger, walked to the side, and shouted into the distance: "Psychic weapon ......"

He threw the wrench out with all his might, just to let others snatch it, and he didn't want to let this immeasurable Taoist priest get his hands on it anymore, otherwise he would have to vomit blood. Purple light pierced the sky.

The reaction speed of the fat Taoist priest was extremely inconsistent with his figure, and he rushed out with a "whoosh", and before the purple jade wrench flew out a hundred meters away, he was caught in his hand, and then landed with a smile, and said: "Providence, providence is so." ”

Ye Fan really felt like vomiting blood, this dead fat man was too despicable and shameless, and he was angry.

"Dao Chief, don't you think it's too much?" Ye Fan's forehead was bruised, and he said, "It's good that a monk is a bit of a backbone, you can't be so greedy." ”

"Poor Dao has always been self-disciplined, it is difficult for external objects to move the fundamental heart, always wipe diligently, and the heart is like the moon shining in the sky. ”

Seeing that he looked like a magic stick, Ye Fan had black lines in his head, and said, "Since you are so self-disciplined, give me back my things!"

"The monks are compassionate. It is only because you and I have good karma that the poor road has worked tirelessly to resolve the three misfortunes for you, reluctantly reluctantly suppressing the three demons with their own stinky skin. The fat Taoist priest looked very honest with compassion on his face, and he recited the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, making him look like a master outside the world.

"You god...... I'll tell you!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Daoist, your surname?"

"Don't let your surname Duan Mingde, call Duan De. ”

"No wonder there is such a lack of virtue, Duan De, broken virtue, obviously broken virtue!"