Chapter 236 Guarding Silver

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Thank you Ziwei Fengshui Dunjia for providing the dragon set. I'm really sorry that it took so long to let this dragon set come out. It is very in line with the characteristics of obsceneness. Shouyin Zhenren...

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Gan Ping looked dullly at the figure laughing in front of the angry real person on the hall, and couldn't help twitching slightly. It was only the predecessors of his own sect who could come and go freely in this hall and whose cultivation was so terrible. However, in any case, Gan Ping could not call the laughing figure in front of him the same as the immortal master. Tie it up. Above the hall, a skinny little old man was holding the box of Lianshan Yijing and laughing up to the sky. However, his three-foot figure was pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and a dark gown were dragged on the ground. Half of the corners of his clothes were worn and torn because he dragged on the ground for many years. The hairy stubble flew over, and he didn't know how much he was drenched on it. Less oil, how much dirt, the whole gown is like a large carpet on this strange man, thick and heavy.

"Hahaha, with this mountain and I Ching, not to mention the next heavenly disaster, even the nine disasters are sure to resist. It's really a treasure book..." The strange man did not pay attention to the strange eyes of the people on the hall. He laughed wildly and looked like no one else.

Gan Ping's heart suddenly twitched, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. He slightly lowered his head, which had just been raised because of anger. Although the old man stood on the hall and Gan Ping could not feel any breath of Zhenyuan magic power on him, he did not despise him at all. Even if his cultivation is as high as Mo Jianfeng's angerless real people, under the determination of Ganping's spiritual dragon, he can still see the clue. There is no detailed situation at all. Gan Ping has only encountered it on the demon fairy in the witch tomb. In addition, Gan Ping has determined the speculation in his heart.

Sanxian! Only the scattered immortals can make Gan Ping, who has used the spiritual dragon's evil eyes, unable to see the details, and only the scattered immortals of the sect can make the head of the peaks in the hall. The head of the real person is respectful, and only the Sanxian is qualified to fight for the nine disasters. The heavy nine disaster is just a simple name for monks. Its full name is Taihao Qingxu Jiuxiao mixed Yuanling dangerous god thunder disaster, which is one of the most dangerous disasters in the world.

Even the heavenly disaster encountered by the Mahayana monk when he ascended to the immortals, his power is far short of the nine disasters that he will experience when the ten scattered immortals fly up. You should know that after the Mahayana monks experience the heavenly disaster, they will be ranked in the immortal fruit position. However, the strength of the eighth-order scattered immortals has surpassed the ordinary immortals. Once they pass through these nine disasters, they will reshape the immortal body and achieve the golden immortal fruit position, which is a higher level higher than that day immortal.

But how difficult is the cultivation of Sanxian? If he hadn't accidentally destroyed the Dharma body and didn't want to reincarnate, which monk would want to cultivate this bumpy Sanxian? A thousand years of disaster, ten thousand years of rest, if you want to achieve the golden immortal fruit position, a scattered fairy has to survive ten heavenly disasters, and finally have to withstand the test of nine disasters. One carelessness is the end of the eternal destruction of the soul. Under the power of that day, it is impossible to escape spiritual knowledge and reincarnation.

Is this strange old man in front of him a Sanxian? Gan Pingpi couldn't help twitching for a while, and he couldn't connect this little old man like a horse monkey with the scattered immortals. Just as he was thinking about it, the old man on the cold hall jumped more than ten feet and jumped to the front of the Gan plane. There was a strange smile in his mouth. He looked up and down at Gan Ping, with his hands behind his back, and circled Gan Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, and a pair of round little eyes groaned.

There is also fire that turns his eyes. Although Gan Ping is young, he is quite tall. Even if he kneels on the ground, he is a head taller than this little old man. Huoer, who knelt on the ground like a way, saw such a strange person. His eyes were full of closeness and felt the curiosity of Huoer. Gan Ping was shocked and quickly patted the head of Huoer. The old man is likely to be a scattered fairy. What is your kind? Well, then again, this old man It's really like a big horse monkey.

Just when the two people stared at each other under the hall, the angry real person above reacted and quickly said to your highness, "Ping'er, this is your uncle, Zu Shouyin. A few days ago, you disappeared. As a last resort, you can only ask his old man who is in retreat to perform. Tianji, calculate for you, Gan Ping, why don't you thank the uncle? With that, he winced at Gan Ping. Seeing Gan Ping looking at Shouyin Zhenren with a curious face, his face turned green without anger. This uncle is a strange-tempered person. If he annoys him, the boy will suffer. Thinking that he had suffered a lot in the hands of his uncle when he first started, he was shivering without anger. Well, after all, although the master tortured himself at that time, those means were indeed of great benefit to the growth of his cultivation.

Before Gan Ping kowtowed to him, a dark and thin chicken claw-like strange hand had been pressed on Ganping's shoulder and kept stroking Gan Ping's face. So you are Gan Ping, um, good qualifications, good qualifications, huh? What is this? Innate Doushu's silence is really inflamed?" The silverman jumped three feet tall, although his figure was only three feet high. What is this? What a strange fire. What is this? Tut-tut, a poisonous short knife, and this..."

Gan Ping was in a cold sweat when he heard it. Originally, he thought that there was the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra as a cover. The breath of heavy treasure in his body was difficult to see clearly even if Mo Junfeng, a master of the yuan god realm, but he didn't want to be inadvertently seen by this silver guard real person. What is the cultivation of this silver guard real person? Isn't this kind of eye-catching? Dan Shou is nothing and talks about Xuan. Obviously, this real person is two generations older than his two masters. He is the legendary character. Afraid that this Shouyin Zhenren would talk about his old background, Gan Ping quickly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Taishi, for deduing Tianji for Gan Ping!" The voice was so loud that it covered the voice of Shouyin Zhenren.

A pair of small eyes of Shouyin Zhenren groaned for a while, flattened his mouth, and stroked Gan Ping's face a few times with a strange smile. "Since you don't want me to talk too much, I won't say anything, but..." The two words of Shouyin Zhenren were extremely fast, and everyone in the hall didn't wait to hear it clearly. Chu, a dirty monkey face came to Gan Ping's ear, "Kid, I don't care what you have. As long as you can get monkey wine, you are a good child..." He raised his head and blinked his eyes, saying that you understood.

Gan Ping resisted the impulse to touch the strange hand on his face, and kowtowed to the ground again, "Disciple obey!" This silver real person is obviously a loose fairy, but why is the whole body greasy? I don't know how much fat such as chicken oil and duck oil is on the strange hand. The fat meat fragrance goes straight into the sweet and flat nostrils. He has been eating Ganping for more than a year. He feels the greasy, slippery but "fragrant" strange hand in horror. With a scratch on his cheek, his face was almost green, and he quickly agreed to the blackmail of the senior master.

The angry real person on it really can't stand it. With his ear, how can he not hear the words of the real person? In his heart, he was speechless about this real person who did not have a little height, but he still stood on the hall and said respectfully to this unscrupulous predecessor: "Master, this Lianshan Yijing is quite important, which is related to our luck. Let's send it to the back mountain to the elders and open it..."

The angry real person who was frowning at Gan Ping suddenly changed. He turned around and said, "Isn't it afraid that Tianzong will learn that my Miao Chengzong has got their Zhenzong treasure book?" With a cold smile, he said, "That's one of the most unparalleled in the world. When this son entered the mountain gate of our sect, they should have noticed it. After all, such heavy treasures to suppress luck are not common, but what are you afraid of if I take action? Don't worry, as long as the handle is not exposed, even if Tianzong knows that this treasure book is exiled to our sect, he can't help me at all. With that, he raised his head and looked arrogantly at the angry real person, and obviously saw the angerless real person's way of excitement.

The angry real person looked embarrassed and a little embarrassed. He was indeed a little worried. With the magic power of this ancestor, he would not have any clue when he opened this treasure book. That's all. Since you are so eager, I will open this treasure book in front of you. I'd like to see what this world-renowned Lianshan Yishu looks like!" With that, the heart of Shouyin Zhenren's palm flashed, and the box full of Lianshan Yijing quietly appeared.