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Chapter 258 What are you looking at?
"Chang Chong, wait a moment!" The fat Taoist reached out to stop the young man transformed into the Zijin Shenlong: "Do you dare to take my Duan De's things for nothing? 5000 Lingshi, you can't get out of Dongting Lake without one!"

"Fatty dog, are you going to have two tricks with Uncle Long?" The young man in purple showed a hostile face, his eyes were like knives, and the surrounding space trembled: "The things in Uncle Long's ancestral grave should belong to Uncle Long."

"Woof! Loach, how do you prove that your ancestor is your ancestor?" The dog demon obviously disliked the word "dog day", and mocked beside him: "If you are not the blood of your ancestor, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

damage!It's really bad!This dog monster is a disaster!The onlookers thought that if they brought themselves into the body of the real dragon, they might have to fight this dog demon.

"So you can't prove that you didn't have an affair with this fat man?" The purple-clothed youth looked disgusted: "People can't, at least they shouldn't. Alas, this world is really screwed up."

Not only did this real dragon not get angry, but his mouth smelled even worse. The people who watched the excitement were shocked. They had never seen such a lack of quality dragon, even the kind of demon cultivator who did all kinds of evil had more quality than this dragon.

This is a dragon! !True Monarch Jiaoba was extremely happy when he saw the Zijin Shenlong appearing on the stage. This was his longing for a long time. His dream was to overcome the tribulation and cross the Dragon Gate to become a real dragon one day in the future, but now...

Seems a little disillusioned.

His eyes were empty, and the idea of ​​wanting to make friends with this senior just now was completely gone.

"Loach, if you have the guts to go out and do a game, if you win the poor Taoist, I will make you a great tonic." The fat Taoist priest invited the young man in purple: "Forget it, you don't look masculine like this , as cowardly as a female dragon, it has no tonic effect at first glance."

"If you lose you, you can only bark like a dog, and go woof woof with this dead dog~!"

Duan De knew the true state of this dragon, otherwise he would not have dared to take the idea of ​​Zijin Shenlong's essence and blood before.

Now the scolding between one person, one dragon and one dog has more or less personal grievances.

"The emperor will take you fat man into a servant today, use this loach as a mount, and your two catfish whiskers as a rein!" The dog demon seemed to be enraged, and the pattern patterns had covered the world at some point .

There is a sudden wind between heaven and earth, the wind is like a knife, the mist is floating, and it will be turned into powder with a slight touch, and there is a feminine force circulating.

"Go out and make a call? Give me some face..." The voice sounded again, it was the Dongting Lord, but this time there was a little more helplessness and pleading.

"Wang! What kind of onion are you? You were still playing with mud when the emperor was beside the emperor!" The black dog growled: "Stay aside."

"What is your seniority? Seeing that you are also a dragon, Master Long has given you face before. If you are a junior, you will tell Master Long to slap your ass!" After the young man in purple finished speaking, the scene was completely silent.

The Dongting Lord just fell silent like this, and stopped talking, as if he had given up interfering.

"Yo? You, a dead dog, have ever followed a certain emperor?" The fat Taoist's eyes lit up, and then he thought of the mystery of the ancient emperor in the formation pattern before the black dog, so he deliberately followed some common sense in this world The words stimulated the other party to say:

"In modern terms, licking a dog is also following. Are you the emperor's licking dog?"

"The Daoist suggested that you jump into the pot and cook yourself. After all, licking a dog will not kill you. It is a good result to enter Daoist's belly."

The lightning burst, and the light in the eyes of a person, a dragon, and a dog collided together, and there was a "click, click" spark, like lightning dancing.

Without any warning, the void suddenly collapsed. The three of them were about to fight, but all the monks couldn't move at all, and they couldn't even escape. None of it belongs to me.

The dark wind is howling, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the purple electricity shatters the sky. This place is about to become a place of lore.

At this moment, Qu Yanping suddenly understood why the means of resurrection can be obtained so easily in this world.
And at this moment, an ox cart passed by nearby, and Mr. Guangming, who was wearing an imperial robe, gave this side a cold look and said, "I heard that someone here wants to talk about Taoism? Add me."

Mr. Bright, dressed as an adventurer, walked out of the witch's shop next door, holding half a watermelon in his hand, and said, "Leave that dragon to me."

Among the crowd, a Mr. Guangming wearing a dark windbreaker and wearing a monocle took out a blue long sword from the box, and said cheerfully, "It seems interesting, add me too."

Qu Yanping's pupils shrank, and the blue long sword was a wonder of heaven that he had seen in the Church of the Fools.

At this moment, a faint blue spiritual light spewed out from the azure blue long sword, as if the sun, moon and stars were whistling in the sword body.

The movement of one person, one dragon, and one dog stopped at the same time, and in a blink of an eye, the shattered void recovered.

"Aww! Duan De! It's been a long time since I've seen you fat man!" The young man in purple went up and gave the fat Taoist a big hug: "I'm scared to pee hahaha, Master Long, I deliberately pretended not to know you hahahaha."

"Oh, Wuliang Tianzun, why did you turn into a stinky loach, Daoist, I miss you to death, the last time I saw you was in the coffin of the Dragon Tomb hahaha." The fat Taoist patted the purple-clothed youth on the back, emotionally He said excitedly, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Uncle Long, just call me Uncle Long." Zi Yiqing said in a young voice, "I am your Uncle Zijin Shenlong, ouch~."

"Ruffian dragon." Duan De 'friendly' hammered Zijin Shenlong on the chest.

"Wang! I am your supreme black emperor." The dog demon raised his flowery underpants and barked while hugging Duan De and Zijin Shenlong.

"So you don't fight? It's boring." Mr. Guangming, who was driving the ox cart, looked away and left in another direction.

Mr. Guangming from the Church of the Fools pushed the monocle carved from the water mirror, and said, "No. 67, didn't you say that there is a wonder of heaven that you have never seen before, where is it?"

Mr. Guangming 067 dressed as an explorer said: "Isn't that the one riding the bullock cart? You haven't seen him since he was dug out."

"@!#." Mr. Guangming from the Church of the Fools cursed in a low voice, before disappearing into thin air.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Mr. Guangming 067 gnawed on the watermelon and turned to leave. He held a mobile phone in his hand and dialed a number: "Hey, Mr. Dongting, it's settled here. Remember to call me for the money."

"Ouch!" Zijin Shenlong retched, pushed Duan De away in disgust and said:

"I've stabbed Guangming's Nest. The ungrateful guy 067 still wants to attack Uncle Long, and he doesn't even think about who dug him out in the first place."

"I'll let you off today, let's talk about something serious, whether you will give this thing or not."

"Master Dao, I dug it up with my ability, why should I give it?" Duan De said disdainfully: "In the end, the tomb of the dragon has become a place for rice dumpling, you go ask those zombie dragons for it."

"Fatty, don't bother with this loach, I want this, 50." Heihuang picked up a 'Purple Gold Lock' and said.

"I'll give you 50, you go and fight this loach!" Duan De glared at the Black Emperor, and said: "9000 years ago, the immortal lock of the unrivaled evildoer was at least [-]."

The tense atmosphere was gone, and the crowd gradually stepped forward boldly to see what was on the fat Taoist's stall, and some people asked the price from time to time, but generally it was a scary figure.

Qu Yanping was also among them. He couldn't run just now, but now he doesn't need to. He didn't expect to meet several important people in succession today. Although these important people are a little more casual, they can set up stalls here without caring about their status.

There are quite a lot of goods on the stall. From bronze bells, purple gold locks, jade handles, and broken swords, every piece of goods has mottled traces of time, and some even have dirt.

"How do I know if you're real or fake?" It was a monk who spoke, his hair was tied back, he had black hair and black pupils, and he was dressed in modern clothes: "I saw Taoist priest you are covering the sky this afternoon. The chamber of commerce has brought in a batch of goods."

"Which family is your disciple?" Duan De's eyes became fierce: "I'll dig out your patriarch tonight and let you see if it's true."

"Longhu Mountain, Patriarch Zhang Daoling." The monk who tied his hair said casually, "But I usually live on Shuijing Peak."

"I dug up Mount Everest for you. What is Shuijing Peak?" Duan De pointed to the goods and said the world term and the memory setting instilled in him by the sage king: "The ones sold at my stall are not The Dragon Tomb is the old capital of Chaoge and the ruins of mountains and seas, if you can find out that there are fake ones, I will compensate you ten times over."

"Then why don't you use it yourself?" Zijin Shenlong asked.

"Because a lot of things don't know the origin, maybe there are hidden opportunities." Duan De pointed from left to right and said:

"This pile of [-] spirit stones is one piece, and this pile of [-] spirit stones is one piece."

"Of course, Pindao also has 50 pieces here, it's up to you to choose."

Many monks nearby shook their heads and left after sizing it up. They were not stupid. If they really wanted chance and treasures, they would not be able to get them, and valuable items were sold at very high prices.

Qu Yanping also had the same idea, he didn't think he could take advantage of such a strong man.

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Qu Yanping was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly saw the dog demon Heihuang walking upright looking at him.

Seeing this, Qu Yanping screamed inwardly, and immediately wanted to blend into the crowd and leave. However, he just took a step back, and the next moment he appeared directly in the middle of the three, and the camouflage on his face was forcibly removed after a slight ripple!

"The emperor asked you to come here, why are you running?" The black dog, which was taller than a human, patted Qu Yanping's shoulder, his eyes were full of human contempt: "Did you shrink back, the emperor gave you a chance, don't you want it?" ?”

This turn of events happened so suddenly, Qu Yanping never expected that this dog monster would actually be after him? !

"Isn't this the brother who spied on the wonders of the heavens in the Tiandao wonders competition?" A monk said beside him, "My teacher asked me to find him."

"His pupil technique has been praised by Mr. Guangming, and he should know some information about the wonders of heaven." A monk speculated on the other side.

"My nose is much easier to use than my eyes and senses." Hei Huang pulled Qu Yanping to his side without hesitation, and said, "Help me take a look at the things here. If you find something good, the benefits will naturally be yours." , of course, the most important thing is to help the emperor see if this fat man is cheating."

Qu Yanping had a wry smile on his face, he didn't expect to be negligent in the smell, and was caught out at this time.

"Senior, can I refuse?" Qu Yanping asked.

"You said you want to be my servant? I think about it." The Black Emperor said while hugging the dog's paw.

Qu Yanping's face turned dark immediately, and he looked at the goods helplessly, but at this moment there were two different sound transmissions in his ears.

[If you have something good to tell Uncle Long, you will be guaranteed to drink spicy food! ]
[Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, this little friend, when Pindao came back yesterday, he heard about you. If you see something, please tell Pindao first. Pindao has a great opportunity to send you. ]
Qu Yanping was not happy to be valued by the three big figures, which was contrary to his previous low-key thoughts, and if he was not careful, he would be angered by the other two.
And judging from the behavior style of these three people, they don't look like the kind of strong people with a bottom line.

It won't work if you don't do what they say, it will refute their face, he has no family, no affiliation and no backer, if he offends these existences, the next life will be difficult.

Qu Yanping's desire for power has increased a bit, he desperately wants to obtain more powerful power to control his destiny in his own hands.

Otherwise, the current appearance is no different from the past, and they are all at the mercy of the strong for a lifetime.

There were more and more monks watching around, and many monks surrounded the small gathering. These were monks who heard the news and came to join in the fun.

'Fortunately, as long as you stay on Dongting Lord's territory, safety should not be a big problem. '

'perhaps.'

Qu Yanping took a deep breath, and the Celestial Eye began to operate. The objects on the stalls became three-dimensional patterns in his eyes, and some complicated and simple information appeared.

Gradually, he saw many pictures.

A Buddha sacrificed a purple gold magic pestle in the desert, leaving a small piece of purple gold god iron to be chanted by Bodhisattvas and Arhats day and night, and finally this piece of purple gold was cast into a purple gold lock
A flame that could be extinguished at any time ignited on a copper lamp. The flame swayed in the wind, and a monster was sending all the monster energy inward. During the Great War, this lamp was buried in the ground, and after tens of thousands of years passed, it has been dilapidated.
A broken bowl is ups and downs, it looks like a broken bowl that is too ordinary to be more ordinary, but as time goes by, this broken bowl actually starts to swallow the stars of the universe, and the inside becomes extremely deep, like a star field, with supreme pressure It came out through the hair, and people couldn't help but kneel down.
The picture kept changing, and he actually saw 17 kinds of treasures with different origins. Although some were seriously damaged, they were all real ancient relics? !
Qu Yanping exclaimed in his heart, could it be that every item sold here is a treasure? !Just as this idea came up, the picture suddenly changed, it was a bronze sword with mud.
[You want to charge me 50 spirit stones for a ton of defective products from the Zhetian Chamber of Commerce?It's too expensive, give me a discount.

49?It's okay, help me wear out some old ones, don't worry about what I want to do. ]
The fat Taoist priest with a not-so-strong breath looked left and right, and finally put down a bunch of magical artifacts on an altar, muttering something in his mouth.

Afterwards, the aura on those magical instruments became historical, as if they had gone through a long time, and the faint and incomplete dao rhyme disappeared in a flash.

Qu Yanping woke up suddenly, he came back to look, and it happened that his eyes corresponded to the area of ​​50 spirit stones
Daoist Duan De on the opposite side was watching him with a smile, and asked, "Little friend, how are you doing?"

[Are there any fakes?Expose him!Don't be afraid, the Emperor will support you! ]
[Are there any good products?Tell Uncle Long quickly! ]
Qu Yanping didn't care about what the other two said for the time being. He was suddenly curious about the origin of this Taoist priest. He was not strong in the picture just now, but there are so many hidden treasures here, and the other party The method of counterfeiting is also extremely mysterious.

He looked at the fat Taoist priest in front of him, his third eye was running.

An ancient ridge stretches like a black dragon, and a fat man inside the ridge has recovered from an ancient coffin.

"Which killer is spying on your Taoist master?!" The fat Taoist suddenly turned around and cursed.

(End of this chapter)