Chapter 384: Mr. Storyteller
The Sunset River is as wide as the sea, and you can hear the crashing waves in the distance.
The aura in the flower capital is rich and abnormal, condensed into petals, and colorful spiritual flowers are floating in the city.
On the bluestone street that is wide and reaches 100 zhang, the traffic is busy, and the spiritual lamps above are fluttering, illuminating the entire mysterious and vast city.
There is a bridge on the inner city river full of lotus flowers, and on the overpass, a storyteller with a chiba fan in his hand is spitting on the story.
"There are not a lot of legends in the world, but there are very few who can surpass Guo lewd thieves, the old man personally thinks that if Guo lewd thief is immortal, it will be difficult for the world to be safe, and recently it is rumored that he wants to wash the Xuanji Mountain, one of the three holy places in the world, it is really arrogant, and the old man has the heart to call on the heroes of the world to get rid of this thief. The storyteller gently stroked his white beard, and his face looked iron-clad and hateful.
Guo prostitute thief as if he had a grudge against him to kill his father, and he simply wanted to get rid of Guo prostitution thief as soon as possible.
Below the overpass, there are countless ancient boat langfangs, and the people on them are either drinking tea or drinking, and they are all listening attentively to the storyteller's jokes.
At this time, a cyan boat rowed from a distance, and then gently stopped under the overpass, and a young man's voice came from the boat: "Didn't Guo the thief die at the hands of the Heavenly Evil Peak Lord two years ago, can you still survive this dead man?"
After seeing the cyan boat under the bridge, the storyteller on the bridge suddenly rolled his eyes, put his fingers into his sleeves and pinched them quickly, and his face changed immediately.
"Today, I have something to do, and I suddenly remembered that the hens at home have not been fed, and today's paragraph is here, and I will continue next time. The storyteller said that he was about to pack up his things and leave.
But the audience below disagreed, and one of the young men in a white robe directly threw a large bag of spirit fruits on the overpass, and said with a lot of money: "Today, Young Master Ben is going to listen to the deeds of Guo Lewd and Thief, these spirit fruits are enough for you to buy a mountain of hens, Mr. should continue to finish." β
One spirit fruit is equivalent to a hundred spirit grasses, one million spirit grass seeds, can be exchanged for endless wealth, can make a small immortal sect work hard, not to mention that this white-robed man is still a big bag when he makes a move, this is definitely a big deal.
There was a sudden boos under the overpass, and someone had already recognized the identity of the white-robed man.
This white-robed man is the sixth young master of the Bai family, after the Zhongzhou royal family and the Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden were destroyed, the Bai family became the master of the entire Zhongzhou.
Who would dare to offend the Bai family in the Holy City of Huadu today, let alone a storyteller, that is, the master of the immortal gate saw the sixth young master Bai, so he had to kneel down and say goodbye.
"It's not about money. The storyteller took the spirit fruit firmly in his hand, and said while carrying it in his arms.
"Whew!"
Another packet of spirit fruits was thrown onto the overpass, but this time it was not thrown by the sixth young master Bai, but from the cyan boat.
"With this bag of spirit fruits, Mr. can always stay and tell the story, right?" came a playful laugh from the cyan boat.
Mr. Storyteller took the spirit fruit in his hand again, but this time he didn't dare to put it in his arms, he felt that what he was holding in his hand was not the spirit fruit, but a hot potato.
After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Storyteller seemed to have made an extremely important decision, his eyes slanted slightly, and he glanced at the cyan boat again, and then quickly put away the spirit fruit, and then sat back at the desk.
"Smack!"
The Chiba fan suddenly closed, and the storyteller coughed dryly twice, straightened his throat, and then said: "Since you are so enthusiastic and want to stay, then the old man will tell you the next paragraph, if you have any questions, just ask." β
The four suddenly fell silent, and after a while, the sixth young master of the Bai family said: "Didn't someone ask just now, didn't this Guo Yi die in the hands of the Heavenly Evil Peak Lord two years ago, why did he come back to life again?"
Mr. Storyteller became a little more cautious this time, glanced at the cyan boat, and then said eloquently: "What kind of character is Guo Yi, he and the Lord of the Heavenly Evil Peak are childhood sweethearts, talented and beautiful, they could have been married two years ago, how could the Lord of the Heavenly Evil Peak kill him, although the sword pierced his heart, but it also sealed his soul into the heart, as long as the spirit does not disperse, people have the possibility of life." β
Although Guo Yi's body died, his soul was immortal, and later he was reborn in one fell swoop with the help of Heavenly Medicine Daozi. β
This storyteller doesn't know what the origin is, but he actually knows all the secret things, as if there are no secrets in the entire immortal cultivation world.
If you are careful, you will find that the way the storyteller speaks before and after has changed, and he was called Guo Yi, but now he has changed to Guo Yi.
"So where is the thief now? Won't he be troublesome of anyone's girls again?" someone shouted.
The storyteller was furious, got up, blew his beard and glared: "How can Guo Yi be the Guo thief of the past, his old man has already seen through the red dust, shaved his ordination, converted to Buddhism in the holy land of Buddhism, Bodhi Temple, and cultivated the body of the holy Buddha, and became the abbot of the Bodhi Temple. A generation of prostitute heroes has actually become a generation of holy Buddhas, this is really a big loss in the world of cultivating immortals!
This storyteller judged the two of them before and after, and changed his face so quickly that the audience below couldn't react.
Listening to the way he spoke, Guo Yi and him were enemies of killing their fathers, they were simply his reborn parents.
A series of laughter came from the cyan boat, "What a holy Buddha body, it is rumored that Qianye Lou has recently discharged a ranking list of the treasures of the ancient Xuan Domain Immortal Cultivation Realm, and this Guo Yi's holy Buddha body actually ranks second, saying that eating a piece of his meat can improve a realm, and putting him all in the pot can make the Dharma Master of the Eighth River directly ascend to the realm of the Star Lord, I don't know what Mr. thinks about this matter?"
There was another gasp under the overpass, and many people were stunned.
You must know that a Dharma Lord is a super master, but a god-like figure, the Star Lord is even more ethereal, and in the eyes of these people, he is undoubtedly like an immortal.
But after the storyteller heard this, his already pale face turned purple directly, and he kept thinking about it in his heart.
"Sir is well-informed, he can't even know about this, does he?" flew out of the cyan boat, and flew down in front of the storyteller, turning into a wall of fire, blocking his way.
A thunderous roar came from the cyan boat," the last question came from the voice of a young man.
The Sixth Young Master Bai also seemed to see a hint of clues, and said with a helpful smile: "This matter has already spread all over the immortal cultivation world, even I have heard of it, Mr. is familiar with astronomy and geography, and is familiar with the world's major events, so he must also know about it, and I also want to know Mr.'s opinion on this matter?"
Bai Xi'er is the younger sister of Sixth Young Master Bai, and she is also prominently listed, ranking fourth on the Supreme Treasure Ranking List, so he is naturally quite concerned about this matter.
The storyteller's old face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know, I never knew about this, did you have such a thing? You must have made a mistake! No, the old hen in the house is afraid that she is hungry and panicked, and she must go back to feed. β
The old guy didn't get his clothes in order, he turned around and ran, and he didn't care if one of his shoes fell off, as if he was running for his life.
"Boom!"
A ball of yellow fireball came from the cyan boat, how did Mr. know that Guo Yi would go to Xuanji Mountain to wash in blood?
This explosion directly shook the overpass on the river into powder, and the whole flower trembled, as if the earth shook the mountain.
This is a majestic power, and all the immortal cultivators in the tens of thousands of miles of the city were alarmed, like the thunder rolling in the sky, and like a real dragon roaring.
"There is a supreme master who has arrived in the Holy City of Huadu!" Above the Holy City, a series of white figures rushed out of the Bai family's mansion, all suspended in the sky.
This is the high-level of the Bai family, and each of them has the cultivation of the Dharma Master!
"Could it be that he is a master of the underworld? The underworld has now attacked the five spirit kingdoms, could it be that he has now extended his demon grasp to the Holy City of Huadu?" The head of the Bai family had a solemn face, facing the underworld that was in full swing, no one could be calm, even the head of the world's first formation family was changing color again and again at this time.
A huge white phantom hung high in the sky, this was an old man with gray hair and beard, and his white beard hung down nine feet long, like a long white waterfall.
This old man is the number one master of the Bai family, Bai Taigong.
He shook his head and said, "The masters of the underworld have now rushed to the Eastern Desert, and almost half of the masters have been transferred to attack the Bodhi Temple, and it is impossible for them to come and attack my Bai family." β
"The cultivation of the people who came was unfathomable, and the flower capital and the holy city were shaken with a burst of shouting, and the cultivation was probably no longer under the ancestors, except for the underworld, how could such a strong man suddenly emerge in the world?"
Bai Taigong nodded, he also felt the strength of the other party, and his cultivation was no longer under him, so it was impossible for such a master to be nameless.
"You go back to the mansion for the time being, open all the formations, I guess this person may be here for Xi'er, you must protect her, I will go to meet this master." Bai Taigong turned into a white shuttle and rushed out, hurrying towards the flowers.
The entire Bai family was in a tense atmosphere, as if a great enemy was coming.
And to the east of Huadu, in a gorgeous brothel, Ximen Wolf and Nangong Yang jumped up directly from the bed, and then broke through the roof and looked far away in the direction of the loud shout just now.
"Damn, there is a supreme master coming to the Holy City of Huadu, it can't be the army of the underworld has arrived, right?" Ximen Wolf was not afraid at all, but was full of interest, and his face was happy, as if he was eager for the army of the underworld to attack the Holy City of Huadu.
Nangong Wolf also smiled excitedly: "It's better to come, it is rumored that Her Royal Highness the Yin Maiden in the underworld has the appearance of a fairy descending to earth, and she can turn all beings upside down, and her beauty is no longer under the three fairies, this is a good time." β
"That's right, **********, the day the thief picks flowers. So what are you waiting for, don't be preempted by the Guo prostitute thief who killed that day. β
"It's definitely impossible this time, that guy has already become a monk in the Eastern Desert, how can he come to fight with us?"
Ximen Wolf and Nangong Yang scrambled to fly out, wearing a pair of pants, and disappeared without a trace.
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