The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 155 Unscrupulous Taoist Priest
But within a few days, another news came out. Some people said that the ancient holy body came out of the Bronze Immortal Palace alive.

And the root of the source of Qi, the mother of all things, was obtained in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

As soon as this kind of news came out, a monstrous storm suddenly set off in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Because of this, some big shots directly invited the old celestial master who had been sitting in seclusion for a long time, and directly carried out the deduction, and finally found the trace of the Eucharist, which caused a group of big shots to block.

But that kid was too vigilant, and he didn't know where he got the big formation, so he teleported away in advance.

All of a sudden, the entire Northern Territory was completely boiled, and I don't know how many ordinary teenagers were beaten because of this.

"What the hell, it's unreasonable, you kid is like the focus of the wave, maybe one day you'll fall down and be smashed to pieces." In a stone village, the big black dog gloated.

Ye Fan: "..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I found out that your life is really great. It doesn't matter if you enter that place without dying, and you can also get the root of the mother of all things."

Ye Fan ignored it, kept thinking, always felt that there was a person behind the rumor, and this person seemed to know his whereabouts very well, "Could it be Ji Ziyue?"

No, it was impossible for her to spread the word, but no matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't guess who it was.

"What's the use of thinking so much, now that you have the Western Emperor's Sutra and the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi, why don't you go to the major stone workshops to gamble on stones, and by the way, take advantage of this to cheat that Zifu Holy Son again." Heihuang urged.

"Tell me first, why are you so obsessed with him?" Ye Fan stared at Heihuang closely, he always felt that this mysterious big black dog knew something incredible.

"Listen to me, you are right." Heihuang said firmly.

Ye Fan was a little moved. Now that he was close to the Dao Palace, he was in urgent need of cultivation resources, and the source technique just solved his problem.

It can be said that one person and one dog hit it off.

There are constant turmoil in the medicine city. For several days, Luo Tianchen has been here to consolidate the state after the catastrophe, and by the way feel the changes in Xiantai.

This is a brand new field, and every gap is like a sky, which is insurmountable.

But a few days later, a piece of news came out that left him dumbfounded.

"I heard that the Son of the Purple Mansion brought a big black dog to a Yaochi Shifang in the Northern Territory. He was gambling on stones, but he was blocked by a group of mysterious people. If it wasn't for being unable to do anything there, I'm afraid The Son of the Purple Mansion will die there."

"If it wasn't for the fact that the saintess of Yaochi was inspecting the properties of Yaochi, and happened to meet him, he wouldn't even be able to get out the back door." Someone gloated.

Luo Tianchen: "..."

what did i do?

No need to think about it, he knew that it must be Ye Fan. Today, only he and Ye Fan have the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi, but if Ye Fan dares to commit crimes in his name, he will shoot himself in the foot.

"These two guys are a bit skinny..." Luo Tianchen whispered in his heart, tapping his fingers on the table lightly, his eyes flickered slightly.

Maybe the Black Emperor has the ability to spread one corner or even two corners of the Great Emperor's pattern, but that thing is useless to him.

"My lord, the old man you want to inquire about has been found. It is in the ice field town thousands of miles away from the Jiang family." In the restaurant, a smiling woman came over and handed over a road map.

"A small town in the ice field thousands of miles away?" Luo Tianchen nodded, and after paying some resources, he tore open the space and left.

These days, in addition to stabilizing his realm in Medicine City, he also asked someone to inquire about the location of Uncle Jiang's Tavern.

When I was in Ziwei, I made a promise to the saint skull to pass on the scriptures of the body of the Taiyin, and now it is time to let go of this worry.

"Who is this person? So young, he has already stepped into Sendai!" An old man looked up at the slowly healing space, with a surprised expression on his face.

"It is estimated that it is the candidate for the Holy Master of which religion."

The distance of thousands of miles is not very far. When Luo Tianchen appeared from the space again, he had already arrived at the small town of Icefield.

There is nothing here, and the ice and cold breath seem to be the eternal theme.

But in such a place, there is a small town located in it.

The cold wind was howling, the snow was flying, and at the corner of the small street, a shabby tavern with only a few tables stood still.

"Old man, hurry up and serve the food, if you wait any longer, you will directly smash your dilapidated shop."

"If you don't go to so many big cities, you must come to this place to suffer. What do you think? Get closer!"

"To be close, wouldn't it be better to be directly in the clan!" Three luxuriously dressed young people sat around a table, laughing unscrupulously.

Luo Tianchen was as calm as water, walked over slowly, sat down in front of a table, and glanced at a wrinkled old man in the kitchen.

He is very old, his eyes are cloudy, his beard and hair are white, his body is patched, and he moves very slowly, slowly stirring some dishes. This makes people seriously doubt whether this old man can survive this winter.

"Old man, can you hurry up!" A young man with a horny head urged.

"I don't know what this old man is thinking. He was taken back to the clan by Brother Yifei and Sister Caixuan. He is having a good time, but he came to this ghostly place. He is not as good as his granddaughter."

"His granddaughter has a Taiyin physique. Although it is precious, since ancient times, this kind of physique can't live to be 20 years old. There are only one or two who can achieve something. Living is a waste of resources."

"Can't live to be 20 years old?" Luo Tianchen was slightly taken aback, he really didn't expect such a saying, but this is no exception, the source of Taiyin is too cold and domineering, and a little carelessness can easily lead to premature death .

"Who are you!" The three young men showed displeasure on their faces, squinting at them, their sloppy looks were extremely deserving of a beating.

With a "buzz", a sleeve robe was thrown, and the three of them were instantly drawn to the end of the sky and smashed onto an iceberg.

"Boom!"

The iceberg shattered, and the boulder rolled, accompanied by howling and cursing.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, which bastard dude opened the mountain indiscriminately, doesn't he know that Taoist Lord is doing a great archaeological undertaking?"

A group of chubby Taoist priests pushed aside a boulder that was pressing on top of their heads, crawled out from under the iceberg with a disheveled face, and jumped to curse.

With that appearance, it is hard to imagine that he is a peaceful Taoist cultivator.

"That bastard, why is he so strong!" The three Jiang family children held their bloody heads and rushed out of the gravel cursing.

However, as soon as they appeared, they ran into a fat Taoist priest who was jumping.

"You are... Duan De!"

"Test your uncle's ancient history, don't think we don't know, you have been wandering around our Jiang family for many days, and you have been staring at the cemetery of your ancestors!"

"Fuck him to death, this guy must want to dig a hole into the clan!"

For a moment, the three young people also forgot that they were drawn here. As the saying goes, robbing ancestral tombs is the most despised and resented by people, and it's not unreasonable.

"The honor of his grandma is infinite!" Duan De was very decisive, raised his hand, and smashed down a piece of colorful magical artifacts, covering the entire sky.

"Nimma!" The three of them looked up, their faces dull, and they looked at the large piece of magical artifacts in disbelief. Just a glance, there were dozens of them. The terrifying amount was directly crushed, and anyone would despair.

"I'm sorry, the poor Taoist has always used weapons to oppress people, offended..." Duan De silently recited the Buddha's name, but in fact he kept moving his hands, groping back and forth on the three young men, and let out a creepy laugh.

Obviously, this is an extremely dishonest Taoist priest.

(End of this chapter)