Honghuang: I, an apostate of teaching, reading is supernatural

Chapter 47
Every time Taoist Duobao uttered a word, it brought a kind of critical blow to everyone.

It almost made the jaws of the Jiejiao people present drop in shock!
On the side, Daoist Ran Deng hanging on the beam, at this moment, he only wanted to laugh in his heart.

Because Taoist Duobao evaluated the last treasure just now, that is, the Linglong Pagoda, which is obviously his spiritual treasure.

It's just an ordinary low-grade innate spirit treasure, but now it's being boasted so much by Taoist Duobao?
It just blew the sky apart.

This is so ridiculous.

It's just that when Taoist Ran Deng's eyes fell on the 33rd floor Linglong Pagoda, his expression changed immediately.

Just looking at it from a distance, he couldn't detect what was wrong.

But when his power of primordial spirit is perceived at close range, his endless power of the world flows continuously on the 33-story exquisite pagoda.

Originally just an ordinary 33-story Linglong Pagoda, it turned out to be a unique treasure containing a 33-story world.

The most critical point is that the Linglong Pagoda of the 33-level world fits so well with the Dao he comprehended by Taoist Burning Lamp.

If now, he can completely control the 33-story Linglong Pagoda in his hands.

He must be able to behead the corpse directly and become a quasi-sage.

And with the blessing of 33 world powers, he can become a very powerful quasi-sage.

For a moment, Taoist Ran Deng couldn't help beating his chest and stamping his feet.

Endless regret flows in the heart.

It's just that no matter what he does, it can't change any results.

"What about this mysterious picture scroll and the strange and unpredictable seal?"

Everyone was shocked, Su Yan had a treasure in the bookstore.

In addition to being shocked, they are more interested in other treasures, and they are obviously curious.

Taoist Duobao shook his head involuntarily.

"Brother, what do you mean? Could it be that the seal in the mysterious washbasin and the strange picture scroll are not actually a powerful spiritual treasure?"

Bi Xiao was the most lively. Seeing Taoist Duobao shaking his head, he asked curiously.

"That's not true!

He is definitely a Lingbao, and a very powerful Lingbao.

It's just that it's too powerful.

So powerful that I can't rate it! "

Daoist Duobao uttered words that puzzled everyone.

You must know that he can directly evaluate even the strongest brick red hydrangea under the innate treasure.

A seal and picture scroll cannot be evaluated at all.

Can't help but make Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, and the Holy Mother of Jinling all show their astonishment.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of Sanxiao, Our Lady of Jinling, and Zhao Gongming, Taoist Duobao spoke again: "This seal does not seem to be anything special.

But when I display my innate supernatural powers, I can only see a boundless precious light filling the space between the heaven and the earth.

Not to be seen directly, as a saint is not to be seen.

As for the picture scroll?

He is even more terrifying. "

Taoist Duobao stopped talking.

However, the obvious lingering fear flashed across his cheeks and eyes.

To illustrate one thing, the mysterious picture scroll is stronger than that seal.

"It's like a saint is invisible? Could it be that this seal is an innate treasure?
And the picture scroll is even stronger than that, could it be..."

At this moment, they looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say.

"No wonder!
No wonder, even the Chaos Clock, one of the three innate treasures.

He also just casually tied it around his waist, like a small bell ornament! "

Bi Xiao whispered.

Bi Xiao's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and Taoist Duobao were shocked.

"A Chaos Clock around your waist?

You mean, the owner of this bookstore was after the Bodhi Taoist was killed after shaking the Chaos Bell during the Northwest War.

The man who finally disappeared in the long river of time? "

The war in the northwest of the Great Shang Dynasty was to beat the good corpse of the Zhunti Taoist, the dignified sage of heaven, into dross.

And the method of disappearing in the long river of time is even more breathtaking.

You know, even his teacher Tongtian Jiaozhu felt ashamed and amazed by that method.

Our Lady of Jinling and Daoist Duobao looked at Yunxiao with burning eyes.

And what about Yunxiao?

But he shook his head.

At first, the Holy Mother of Jinling and Daoist Duobao thought that Yun Xiao was denying it.

It means that there is no relationship between the owner of a bookstore and the mysterious person who appeared in the Northwest War.

It's just that the next words shocked Daoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit even more.
"The mysterious man who appeared in the northwest of the Great Shang Dynasty was, in fact, just an incarnation of the owner of a bookstore!"

When Yun Xiao's words sounded again, Daoist Duobao and Our Lady of Jinling lost their minds for a while.

Where is the peerless demeanor of the head of the male and female disciples of Jiejiao.

They are just like a pair of fools, who have just entered the rivers and lakes and have never seen the world.

Just one incarnation can explode with the fighting power to kill the three corpses of saints.

Then how powerful should his true self be?

This is also the reason why Daoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of Jinling were so shocked, showing expressions as if they had been directly struck by lightning.

"Saint! The owner of this bookstore must be a hermit saint.

A hermit saint.

However, just a hermit saint, can there be so many spiritual treasures?

Whether it is the innate treasure Chaos Clock, or the mysterious picture scroll, and that seal?
That is even stronger than ordinary innate treasures. "

The more they thought about it, the more terrifying and unbelievable they felt in their hearts.

Hermit Saint?

Hearing this, Daoist Ran Deng wanted to laugh.

What kind of shit hermit saint?

Isn't it just an abandoned disciple from their Kunlun Mountains.

It's just that Taoist Ran Deng soon began to cry, but he couldn't laugh.

If this Su Yan really only has the identity of an abandoned disciple.

How could he know so many treasures?
How can it be just an incarnation that can kill a saint, a good corpse, a Bodhi Taoist?

He is a Taoist who burns the lamp, and he has been hooked up with the West for a long time, so he naturally knows the origin of Taoist Bodhi.

It seems that only Su Yan, who is a hermit and saint, can use an incarnation to kill Bodhi Taoist.

but……

There are a hundred thousand whys in Daoist Ran Deng's heart, which cannot be explained.

Taoist Duobao managed to calm down his shocked thoughts.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered some incredible secret.

He began to look up and down his younger brother Zhao Gongming, and his younger sister, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

"There is Dao Yun in your body, don't you all..."

Tao rhyme!

Whether it is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit or Zhao Gongming, there is a layer of mysterious mist.

This is a kind of hazy feeling when looking at mountains, not mountains.

He couldn't see clearly at all.

However, just scattered in the surroundings, the substantial Dao rhyme is telling one thing.

Quasi holy!

Both Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit have become quasi-sages of great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)