The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 156 Jedi Two Heroes
"Brother, what do you want to eat?"

Uncle Jiang walked out of the back kitchen with a few dishes, looked at the tavern with only one customer, his face slightly startled, although he was old, he was not stupid.

"Just a jug of old wine."

Uncle Jiang walked back to the counter silently, took out a jug of old wine and put it down, but his eyes kept looking at this calm young man.

He is very good-looking, wearing a thin white robe, with loose hair, his eyes are motionless, staring at the scroll of ancient scriptures in his hand, but in those eyes, each character seems to come to life, constantly intertwining and evolving, very is amazing.

"When will Jiang Tingting come back?"

Uncle Jiang was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "It should be soon, Tingting basically comes back every half a month."

"Ah."

"Brother, did you come to find Tingting?" Uncle Jiang was very nervous. He had lost his son, and only grandparents and grandchildren were left to depend on each other. He really didn't want any more accidents to happen.

But just when he was about to say something, a fat Taoist priest swaggered in.

"Old man, bring a jug of good wine and two side dishes. It's freezing cold, so it's not easy to find a restaurant."

Suddenly, his gaze turned to look at the table next to him. Of course, he was not looking at people, but directly stared at the ancient scriptures.

"Wuliang Tianzun, there are so many people to drive away the cold, my little brother certainly doesn't mind." The fat Taoist was very familiar, and after reciting the Taoist name, he sat directly opposite Luo Tianchen, but there was something in his squinted eyes. The light keeps flickering.

"Brother, let me tell you, I found a good place before I came here, are you interested in going to see it together?"

"This guy is Duan De?" Luo Tianchen's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head on the surface, "The poor are waiting for someone who is destined, and it is not convenient to explore for the time being."

"Hey, you are also a Taoist? Where did you learn from?" The fat Taoist suddenly became interested.

"The poor Taoist teacher is Dushen, and the Taoist name is Duren."

"Du Shen?" The fat Taoist was puzzled. He traveled all over the world, went through tens of thousands of tombs, big and small, and excavated countless ancient books. He had never heard of this kind of Taoism.

"The poor Taoist has a volume of scriptures. Does the Taoist priest want to discuss the Tao?" Luo Tianchen looked at the fat Taoist priest and suddenly smiled.

"You come first." The fat Taoist priest sat on the chair with a big horse, smiling all over his face.

"Immortal way is precious, life is immeasurable, pickaxe is right and left is suitable, Po Ni evil spirit, sad Zhao Junjiang, the south is the king, Jingyi loses light, Hunyuan realizes the fate..."

"This is... your Uncle Wuliang's. This is Lingbao Tianzun's passage of crossing people. You want to cross me!" The fat Taoist rushed out of the tavern in an instant with an astonishing reaction, as if he had seen a ghost.

"It should be that Duan De didn't run away." Luo Tianchen was very calm, what happened just now was just a temptation, and it was impossible for him to escape Duan De.

"Should I rob him? Or must I rob him?" Luo Tianchen pondered, originally he planned to go to the depths of the starry sky to conspire to transform the Four Swords of Immortals, but the route was too far away and could not be completed in a short time.

Moreover, the Jade Immortal Formation is still in the hands of an old god who is close to Emperor Zhun, so it is not easy to obtain it.

"A friendly approach, I think we can cooperate." Duan De ran fast, and came back quickly, like a gust of wind, and returned to his position.

"How?" Luo Tianchen asked.

"Pindao is proficient in various archaeological matters, and fellow Taoist, you can cross ghosts and gods, and you can cross living people down. Our cooperation is simply seamless and perfect."

"It makes sense. I have visited the Jiang family thousands of miles away. There are many large tombs in the memory, and the dragon is steaming. There are probably many important people buried there. Maybe there is also the coffin of Emperor Hengyu. I can take you into it silently. Jiang family, when the time comes...you understand." Luo Tianchen smiled.

"The use of touch words is wonderful!" Duan De gave a thumbs up, with a wretched face, no matter what he thinks, how does he think this person is an excellent teammate, he is so good at it.

"Ahem..." Uncle Jiang's face twitched, what do you mean, am I not from the Jiang family?It is impossible for anyone to pretend that they did not hear that they planned to steal my ancestors in front of me.

"Climbing the mountain to find the mouth of the water, entering the cave to see the bright hall, watching the dragon to set the cave, I have no regrets to be able to see the tomb of the emperor in this life, but it's a pity that the tomb of the demon emperor disappeared too quickly." Luo Tianchen regretted.

"The demon emperor's tomb is a big pit. It doesn't matter if I don't mention it. In the past few years, Pindao has left Zhongzhou and entered the north and south regions. Whether it is Ji's family or Zishan, there are places to visit. As long as fellow Taoists have a way to get in and out, there are three great emperor's tombs." , Pindao also has the confidence to inspect it.”

"Fellow daoist, great talent!" Luo Tianchen poured the wine himself, and exchanged constant bragging with Duan De, which made the cold tavern a lot more angry.

After most of the day, the sky gradually dimmed and night fell. A young girl rushed in from the outside quickly, bringing in patches of cold wind.

"Grandpa, I'm back!" The little girl was very happy, but when she looked at the two drunken wretched drunkards, she was slightly taken aback.

"The tomb of the Jiang family cannot be tampered with...the emperor's soldiers are stored in it, so it must be considered in the long run."

"Fellow Daoist... can you believe me? If I say you can enter Jiang's house, then you will definitely be able to enter. Fellow Daoist just prepare your digging tools, we will hunt them down tonight!"

"Yes, it's on the plate... Come on, have another drink!"

"They..." Jiang Tingting's eyes twitched.

"Shh, don't talk." Uncle Jiang wanted to hold Jiang Tingting, but suddenly, his hands were empty, and Jiang Tingting appeared next to the young man with a cry of surprise.

"Fellow Daoist, there is a way for us to steal, and we don't steal people." Although Duan De was drunk, his eyes were clear.

"Yeah, we don't snatch people." Luo Tianchen squinted his eyes, but pointed his fingers at Jiang Tingting's eyebrows, and wisps of black light spread along Dao Dao.

Duan De sat upright, his eyes were like beans, but his heart was constantly shaking, he felt an unusual breath.

"Don't hurt Tingting, she..." Uncle Jiang wanted to step forward, but was held back by Duan.

For a moment, the entire tavern fell silent, leaving only a gloomy and cold original force that continued to spread.

This power is too cold, with Jiang Tingting as the center, the black mist swept across, like a release after many years of suppression, as soon as it appeared, it poured out overwhelmingly.

Luo Tianchen tapped his fingers lightly on the void, causing ripples to seal all directions, and all the origins of the Taiyin shrank back like obedient children.

"This is..." Jiang Tingting opened her eyes, and a shock flashed across her pure and innocent pupils.

"It's fine to major in this in the future, um, you know what I know, how about a little baby?" Luo Tianchen smiled and held out his little finger.

"Okay." Jiang Tingting also stretched out her little finger, with a smile on her face, and it was printed with that slender finger.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go with the Jiang family, we must do something big tonight." Luo Tianchen got up.

"You passed on her sage scriptures? Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, my talent is also against the sky, why don't you pass me a volume too?!"

Jiang Tingting stood at the door, looking at the slender figure with the fat Taoist shoulder to shoulder, trying to remember it, but for some reason, the harder she tried, the fainter the figure became, and gradually, even the initial face was blurred It's as if what happened before was just a dream.

But deep in her mind, the densely beating scriptures told her that this was real.

Without asking the origin, without asking the name, she could not imagine the purpose of that person to directly pass down a scripture of the Great Emperor.

"Tingting, are you okay?" Old Man Jiang asked with concern.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. It's cold. You should rest early. I'll go back to Jiang's house." Jiang Tingting responded, with a warm smile on her precocious face.

(End of this chapter)