Chapter 63 Unscrupulous Taoist

Ye Fan's fingertips overflowed with a wisp of gold wire, cut open the rock wall, and immediately a little blue light flowed out, revealing half of the knife handle. He grabbed it with his hand and pulled it out hard. Suddenly, Qingxia was all over the ground, making him narrow his eyes.

"The power of power"

This is a turquoise dagger. When it is completely pulled out, it makes a crisp metal trill, surrounded by green clouds and extremely sharp. It is only about half a foot long, like a pool of clear water, crystal clear, with bursts of cold air.

Ye Fan knew that this extraordinary thing, the weapon put away by the demon emperor, must be unusual.

"Haha..." At this moment, a fat Taoist priest who looked red and full of light rushed to the divine rainbow. Although he looked bloated, his movements were very light. He landed silently like a fallen leaf and said with a smile, "Lucki, I didn't expect to really catch a psychic weapon." Speaking of this, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the dagger in Ye Fan's hand, showing a kind smile and said, "Son, this is a murder weapon. You can't control it. Come on, let Master surrender it."

Ye Fan really wanted to punch his red-faced fat face. The fat Taoist priest was so unnatural that he really fooled him as a child, and he dodged back. The fat Taoist priest was very flexible. He turned his hand gently, grabbed the dagger with a swipe, and laughed and said, "Son, I remember this kindness. The mountain will not turn around. Next time we meet again, I will thank you very much."

After the fat Taoist priest said these words, he patted his buttocks and walked away with a "chirp" sound, driving the divine rainbow to the sky.

"Fat man, I remember you!" Ye Fan cursed in a low voice and waved his fist hard at the sky. The psychic weapon in his hand was robbed like this, which really made him unwilling.

"Master Dao, I'm not that fat, I'm just strong." This fat Taoist priest in his thirties, with very sensitive ears, has flown out more than a hundred meters, but he still heard Ye Fan's whisper. He turned around and showed his snow-white teeth. He smiled brightly and said, "See you next time. Master Taoist will bring you good luck."

Ye Fan saw that his spiritual consciousness was so keen that he didn't dare to say anything. He rolled his eyes over there and watched the fat Taoist priest swagger away.

In the tomb of the demon emperor, many psychic weapons really escaped. The glow was shining and rushed in all directions. Many monks controlled the divine rainbow and kept chasing. The original ruins were full of light and shadow.

"chi"

Just half a quarter of an hour passed, another divine rainbow shot at Ye Fan, which scared him and hurried to dodge. A red glow condensed like a fiery cloud, quickly rushed over and inserted into the stone wall in front of it.

Ye Fan's heart jumped. He felt that he was really lucky and happy. He had just been hacked out of a dagger by the fat Taoist priest, and another weapon appeared in front of him. He looked in all directions alertly. Seeing that no one was passing by, the gold wire flashed on his fingertips, quickly cut the stone wall, dug out a bloody bead, and the red glow suddenly shot away.

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter came, and a fat Taoist priest's big mouth was almost to the root of his ear, driving the divine rainbow.

"Fear!" Ye Fan cursed in his heart, grabbed the beads wrapped in the red glow, turned around and ran away.

"Poor Tao is really predestined to a little friend, and I don't want to meet him so soon." The fat Taoist priest grinned happily. He landed in front of Ye Fan with a "brush", stopped his way, stretched out his fat big hand, and said with a smile, "This treasure is predestined to be poor, and my little friend borrows it."

"Taoist priest, you are too bullying." Ye Fan was so angry that he grabbed the glowing beads, stepped back and said, "You have taken away a psychic weapon from me. I can't give you this one anymore."

"This pearl is transformed by demons. You can't suppress it, little friend. Poverty is for your own good. I'm here to subdue it." The fat Taoist priest blushed, stretched out his fat hand with a smile, and closed the red beads with a brush.

Ye Fan's hateful teeth were itchy and said, "Taoist priest, didn't you say that meeting again would bring me good luck? You will thank me well. Why did you rob me again? You have got a dagger, so give me back this bead."

"This is a bad word. Little friend, don't you understand yet?" The fat Taoist priest smiled happily, spoke shamelessly, and said with a magic stick on his face, "It is because of your first meeting that you have a good relationship that you have a second reunion, which makes me come to subdue this demonized bead and help you avoid a bad luck. This is the good result of your good fate."

"#@¥%¥#..." Ye Fan really had the impulse to beat him and wanted to leave a sole mark on the fat face, but considering the unfathomable cultivation of this fat Taoist priest, he resisted the impulse.

"Inextricable Tianzun, little friends are predestined to meet again, and go to poverty!" The fat Taoist priest twisted his buttocks, drove the divine rainbow, and rose to the sky.

"Fat man, don't see each other again in your life!" Ye Fan's face was full of bad luck, and he felt quite annoyed. This unscrupulous Taoist priest was really immoral.

"Boom"

In the distance, the five bigwigs fiercely took action again, and knocked out the other corner of the demon emperor's tomb with powerful weapons in their hands. Suddenly, the glow was shining, and more psychic weapons rushed out. Even if the five strong men are so powerful, it is impossible to stop all the gods rising to the sky, and many weapons have fled. All the monks around him showed joy, driving the divine rainbow and rushing to all directions to intercept the glow.

Ye Fan sat on the stone mountain depressedly and looked at the glow in the sky. He was helpless and said to himself, "This fat man, unscrupulous evil Taoist priest, cursed him and didn't even give him any Taoist robe left!"

"chi"

In the distant sky, a purple glow rushed, like a streamer, and quickly sank into the rock wall in front of him. Ye Fan opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe that there was a third psychic weapon shot here, which was really strange.

"This place..." He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this stone wall. There was probably something strange here. Otherwise, there would be no such coincidence in the world. How could there be psychic weapons sinking into the same cliff one after another?

This time, Ye Fan did not act recklessly, but waited for a long time. Seeing that no one else passed by, he slowly walked over and said to himself, "The fat man will not appear this time..."

He carefully dug up the stone wall, and suddenly an intoxicating purple light flowed out, reflecting the crystal of his palms. The purple gas was permeated, which made people feel very comfortable. It turned out to be a purple finger, Zixia Dao Dao, Rui Cai Qian Tiao, which made people like it at a glance.

"Inexcessive fat man, black away my two treasures, otherwise I would have collected three." Ye Fan was angulled and said, "He finally didn't find out this time."

"The poor way is coming!" As soon as Ye Fan finished talking to himself, a fat figure appeared again, with a happy smile on his face, and the folds were squeezed out of his forehead. His big mouth cracked to the root of his ear, and his back alveolar teeth were exposed. He laughed and said, "My little friend and I are really predestined."

"I #¥%¥#..." Ye Fan's face turned green, and he didn't expect that the fat Taoist priest stuck to him like a dog skin plaster and said angrily, "Ghosts are predestined to you!"

"You are really predestined." The fat Taoist priest's face was red and his heart didn't beat. He looked serious. He counted his fingers and said, "Look, in the short short film, we have met three times. How can we say that there is no fate, God's will!"

"God's will is his grandfather!" Ye Fan raised his foot and wanted to kick his fat buttocks. Considering the power gap between the two sides, he finally suppressed his anger, walked aside, and shouted at the sky, "Psychic weapon..."

He threw the wrench finger out hard, just to let others grab it. He didn't want this immuminous Taoist priest to win again, otherwise he would have to be spit out blood. The purple light cut through the sky.

The reaction speed of the fat Taoist priest was very inconsistent with his figure. He rushed out with a "spitched". Before Ziyu's finger flew out a hundred meters away, he was caught in his hand, and then landed with a smile and said, "God's will, God's will is like this."

Ye Fan really has the feeling of vomiting blood. This fat man is so despicable and shameless. It's so annoying.

"Taoist priest, don't you think it's too much?" Ye Fan's forehead jumped straight and said, "Isn't it good to be a monk? You can't be so greedy."

"The poor road has always been self-disciplined, and it is difficult for external things to move the fundamental heart. I wipe it frequently from time to time, and my heart is like the divine moon shining in the sky."

Seeing him look like a magic stick, Ye Fan's mind was full of black lines and said, "Since you are so self-disciplined, give me back my things!"

"The monks are merciful. It's just because of you and I'm good luck, so I don't hesitate to work hard. I will solve three difficulties for you, reluctantly, and suppress the three demons with my own stinky skin. The fat Taoist priest looked very simple and honest with a merciful face. He read an infinite heaven and made a look of a master in the world.

"You magic stick... I'm wrong!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said, "What's your name, Taoist priest?"

"Your surname is Duan Mingde, and your name is Duan De."

"No wonder it's so immoral, Duan De, Duan De, obviously broke the moral!" C

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