Plane Conqueror

Chapter 1238 Dirty Immortal Treasure!Son of Fuxi! -Second, ask for a monthly pass!
The man in the iron mask glanced contemptuously at Yizhen monk, who was disheveled and had red lips on his face: "A charlatan, dare to blaspheme an artifact! Be careful!"

But he couldn't go on.

Because one really jumped up.

He took off his shoes and socks, and the scene immediately filled with a bitter atmosphere.

Lin Yueru frowned from the smoke.

With bare feet, Yizhen jumped up, holding the stinky shoes in both hands, and slapped the purple-gold lightning like a fly!

The man in the iron mask sneered endlessly: "If this can defile the S-level fairy treasure, I will eat your stinky shoes!"

But many things in the world are just so coincidental.

This really stinky shoe, like a slipper hitting Xiaoqiang, slapped [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd], raw!

The man in the iron mask's jaw almost fell to the ground.

【True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd】Rolled twice on the ground, it immediately turned into a purple gold mouse, and rushed forward, faster than lightning.

This thing is still unwilling to give up so far, and wants to escape and return to its owner.

Yizhen laughed loudly: "Bastard, where are you going?"

This time, this guy was even more wretched. He put his hand into his crotch and rubbed it for a while.

The scene was so beautiful, although Lin Yueru turned her head angrily, without saying a word, Lin Tiannan's expression turned ugly.

The surrounding audience were stunned.

Is it really okay to be like this on the street?You are a monk, old monk.

But Yizhen immediately threw out the unique-smelling, self-produced and sold projectile, and shot directly at the fleeing [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd].

[True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] Although the speed is very fast, but the supernatural power of the real flick of the finger is too accurate, and it is hit right away.

As a result, [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] was like a mouse seeing a cat, bursts of black smoke came out of its body, trembling, it could only turn around, but could not take a step forward.

Yizhen laughed out loud, like a wretched uncle trying to attack a young girl, his laughter was really indescribably wretched.

He shook it three times, walked up to the [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd], stretched out his big hand, grabbed it, and said with a smile: "What a life-or-death bastard! In front of you, Master Yizhen"

He looked up and saw that the crowd around him all had broken expressions.

In Suzhou, there was Fahai in ancient times, and there is now a real monk, which is really a face to Buddhism.

Yizhen still has to be shameless, coughed twice, changed into a Taoist monk, and said with a compassionate face: "Oh, I also pity you, this is an immortal treasure, and you are in the world of mortals, so you can't cultivate with peace of mind, so I will give it to you once Opportunity, how about erasing your spiritual consciousness, allowing you to practice Taoism with peace of mind, and become a fairy as soon as possible?"

Although the [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd] trembled even more, it ran around like a little mad cow, without the slightest intention of surrendering.

At this moment, the man in the iron mask was stunned.

He never thought that someone could actually intercept [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd].

This is the treasure of the heavens!

A unique treasure.

When he realized that the problem was serious, the old wretched monk in front of him was not only pretending to be a ghost, but could actually deface the fairy treasure!
Thinking of the possible loss of the master's fairy treasure, he trembled all over, roared angrily, and rushed to Yizhen: "Put that thing down! Otherwise, you will definitely regret it!"

Monk Yizhen laughed wildly, looked at the still dishonest [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] in his hand, coughed, and spat hard on the gourd twice.

The poor 【Zhen. Zijin Immortal Gourd】, seemed to be completely broken by these two mouthfuls of spitting, and let out a wailing that everyone could hear clearly.Then bursts of fairy mist appeared on the body

"No!" The man in the iron mask yelled in despair, "You don't know how much trouble this will cause. No, everyone present, everyone in the human world will be punished!"

Yizhen ignored it and continued to torment the poor 【Zhen. Zijin Xiangou】.

[True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] was sluggish for a while, and at the moment it was assimilated by Yizhen, a confused voice suddenly came out: "Who is it? Blasphemy [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd]? It's a crime." Unforgivable!"

Hearing this voice, Du Yu felt an inexplicable tremor from the depths of his spirit.

As if meeting Empress Nuwa for the first time and hearing her voice, I felt awe instinctively.

This is a creature at the bottom of the food chain, instinctively awed by the creatures at the top of the food chain!
"The master of the man in the iron mask does not seem to be simple!" Du Yu forced himself to be calm.

Hearing that voice, the iron-masked man burst into laughter as if he had been pardoned, and suddenly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] and said, "I kneel down to worship my teacher. Just now, I encountered demons and goblins, and in desperation , please move [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd], but the teacher also felt it. This monster is too powerful. It not only destroyed the [True. !"

The old man's voice paused, and he snorted coldly: "Uncle He! You are such a useless piece of trash! Compared with your three elder brothers, you are far behind! Forget it, when you come back, I will take care of you again." Get rid of you. Now, no matter where you are, get out of here with me! Otherwise, I will make you regret being born in this world!"

Du Yu didn't respond yet.

Monk Yizhen grinned grimly and said, "He's dying, yet he dares to speak nonsense! What nonsense?"

He coughed dryly, spit out thick phlegm that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and spat towards the Purple Gold Immortal Gourd.

Maybe it was because he endured his abuse and filth for too long, the Zijin fairy gourd, which was full of fairy spirit, convulsed in despair.The old man's voice was full of anger, as if he didn't believe in his own treasure, and was pried away like this, and let out a stern roar: "You! You are so bold! I will never let it go!"

Speaking of this, there is no audio!

The purple golden fairy gourd fell to the ground without a sound, like a small white flower that had accepted its fate and withered, lying on the ground desolately, waiting for the verdict of reputation.

The eyeballs of the man in the iron mask popped out!

He couldn't imagine that the owner of the voice just now, his most holy teacher, would be like this

After scolding someone a few words, the soul imprint on the treasure was wiped away by him, and he was robbed just like that?

Monk Yizhen smiled wretchedly, stepped forward, picked up the treasure, and wiped it carelessly twice with his dirty sleeve.Du Yu even felt that the purple gold gourd was covered with his spittle and was whining mournfully.

Monk Yizhen cursed and said: "I don't care who you are? The treasure that fell into my hands, can you still escape? You've betrayed me! Hehe."

With a sinister smile on his face, he came to Du Yu with the purple gold fairy gourd that had been raped, and handed it to Du Yu: "It's done!"

Du Yu's mind was still in the old man's voice.

"It is said that Fuxi has four sons! The elder is called Xizhong, the second is called Uncle Xi, the third is called Hezhong, and the fourth is called Heshu. The old man called this man in the iron mask Heshu, and said that he is not as good as the three older brothers. Could it be?"

Du envisioned a terrifying possibility.

If this possibility is true, then the threat posed to him by the man in the iron mask immediately exceeds the pressure Hou Xiaobai put on Du Yu!

Seeing that Du Yu was in a daze, the monk Yizhen stuffed the treasure into Du Yu's arms, and said with a smile: "My mission is completed. It's still a bit dangerous here. I'm going back first, and I have to buy space sheep placenta for my old friend." .Remember the remaining 1000 million."

He opened a portal and slipped away.

For a monk Yizhen whose life-saving is the most important thing at any time, it was unprecedented to be able to stick with Du Yu for so long.

Of course, his most important thing is for the sake of the 2000 million survival points.

Du Yu took a deep look at the dumbfounded man in the iron mask.

This is the lord of the heavens, the son of the Great God Fuxi?and uncle?

The iron-masked man looked at the purple-gold fairy gourd in Du Yu's hand, with a fierce look on his face, and said in a hateful voice: "I don't care what method you use to take the purple-gold fairy gourd from me. I advise you, return this thing right away." Give it to me. I can leave you as a whole body. Once you are hunted down by my predecessor, your fate will be more tragic than any imagination!"

Du Yu sneered, and said leisurely, "I know, isn't he the Great God Fuxi? If he had the ability, he would have come down to earth long ago and came to find me to kill someone. Why can't he just bark like crazy?"

The man in the iron mask turned cold: "You know my identity?"

"Almost." Du Yu smiled and said, "Uncle He, Fuxi's fourth son. Am I right?"

Hearing Fuxi's name, Lin Tiannan, Lin Yueru and the onlookers were stunned.

This is the name of God.

Could it be that the person they offended in front of them is

The man in the iron mask laughed loudly, and took off the iron mask from his face, revealing a handsome and self-satisfied face.

His spirit was soaring, with a sense of incomparable superiority, and a layer of immortal energy, flowing on his face, as if he was in heaven, making people involuntarily develop a good impression of him.

Lin Yueru snorted.

To be honest, based on Uncle He's character, there is no one who doesn't love the girls present.If this uncle and uncle showed his true appearance and did not insult Lin Jiabao in words, maybe Lin Yueru had secretly promised him and threw the hydrangea ball to him.

Pointing at Du Yu, he smiled and said, "You know my identity, why don't you kneel down and offer the treasure quickly? My lord doesn't remember villains, so why not let you go this time?"

Du Yu guarded Lin Yueru behind him, and also laughed loudly: "You are so naive! No wonder your father scolded you. Since you dare to use this kind of fairy treasure against me, you must be prepared to be taken away by me! I'm not a fool, how could I return it to you?"

On Uncle He's handsome face, there was a hint of ferocity: "You don't have to drink a toast! If that's the case, I won't be polite."

He took a deep look at Zhao Ling'er behind Du Yu.

Du Yu snorted coldly, and threw out the [Myriad Ghosts Refining Soul Bag]: "You scum of the fairy world, give me a trick!"

The iron-masked man and uncle, although their voices are fierce, but their expressions are stern and soft-hearted. Just now, the monk Yizhen used inexplicable and disgusting methods to erase the spiritual consciousness of his father and predecessor Fuxi on the [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd]. After being confiscated by Du Yu, he who had lost the fairy treasure already wanted to retire.

(End of this chapter)