Chapter 248 Storyteller

In the northwest corner of the Big Zhou Dynasty, there is a Prefecture City called Yongxingfang, which gathers all kinds of people. Three Sects 9 are all very lively.

In a corner of Yongxingfang, surrounded by a group of people.

A field was vacated in the middle of the crowd, with a table, an old man wearing a crown, wearing a long gown, 3 long beards, ruddy complexion, leaning on the back of a chair.

The old man pressed his wake on the table with his left hand, shook a paper fan with his right hand, pointed at the mountains and rivers, and said what he was talking about. Everyone around him heard as if drunk and stupefied, and was enchanted.

Looking at this dress, coupled with the wake-up table on the table, and the folding fan in his hand, I know that this person is a Storyteller, walking around the folk, specializing in some strange things, Monster Demon legends.

Storyteller’s stories, mysterious and magnificent, bizarre and motley, are very attractive to most mortals.

“That battle fought murky heavens dark earth, mountains bursting and ground splitting. The corpses on the ground were full of blood and blood, and it was extremely brutal!”

The old man waved the paper fan and said loudly, “This Human Race expert took a step to tremble the void; loudly shouted, he could roar the stars; turned his hands to the clouds and covered his hands to the rain. The divine dragon, although powerful, has Overwhelming the river and devouring the power of Sun Moon, but still not to be defeated. “

The surrounding people listened attentively.

“A battle lasted 2 days and 2 nights. Divine dragon was finally chopped under the sword by this man! God’s dragon body splashed with countless blood, and many creatures could not escape it. He was splashed with this blood, and his body could not bear the god dragon blood The power of the pulse, the body exploded … “

Many people secretly screamed and exclaimed.

Seeing everyone’s response, the old man was very proud, shaking the folding fan slightly, twisting his long beard, and nodding and smiling.

“hehe ……”

Just then, a chuckle came from outside the crowd.

“These illusory things are fooling mortals that’s all. It’s ridiculous. It’s been 2 days and 2 nights. Who has such a strong physical force? Even the divine dragon is pulled out, as if you’ve seen it!”

The speaker is a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The man happened to pass by here, paused and listened for a while, sneer.

In fact, the real cultivator doesn’t bother to listen to these things, they can easily distinguish between true and false.

Seeing being pierced by an old man, he couldn’t help but flushed, and seemed to fly into a rage out of humiliation. He asked with a stub on his neck, “How do you know I haven’t seen it?”

“Oh?”

The Foundation Establishment cultivator squinted at the old man, said with a sneer: “You do n’t have the slightest spiritual qi in the body, but I ’m not a cultivator, I would like to ask you, where did you see the divin dragon? ? “

By using the spirit technique, it can be found with no difficulty. The old man is just the most ordinary mortal.

When the old man heard that the other party was a cultivator, he suddenly weakened, his eyes ducked, his neck narrowed, and he murmured, “I’ve seen it anyway.”

The Foundation Establishment cultivator curl one’s lip, leaving with a sneer.

Not far away, there was a man in a gray robe, slightly fat, without a white face, and with a folding fan in his hand, walking towards this side.

“Storyteller, keep talking!”

Someone can’t wait, urging aside.

The old man’s gaze swept away, and when he saw the person, the awake wood in his hand suddenly fell, snapping, crisp and loud.

“I want to know what happened, and listen to it next time!”

The old man put Awake in his arms, gathered the paper fan, and waved, “Let’s go, talk about it later.”

“cut!”

There was a hiss in the crowd.

When the old man got up and left, everyone stopped staying here and dispersed.

The old man got into the crowd and disappeared in 3 steps.

In an unoccupied corner, the old man met a gray robe cultivator.

“Old fogey, failed, failed.”

The gray robe cultivator had a dark face, it was Lin Xuanji who had just escaped from the too ancient vestige.

The old man twisted three long beards, a look of found mystery, said with a smile: “I had expected it.”

“I am!”

Lin Xuanji hearing this, suddenly jumped up in anger, and said, “You old fogey is so ruthless, I have already performed a show and let me go to that broken place? It almost killed me!”

“What do you know?”

The old man was dark and calm, and said, “The hexagrams I pushed show that your trip is astonishing. Although you are destined to fail, it is not a bad trip!”

“Is …?” Lin Xuanji asked, grinding his teeth.

“That’s natural, I can’t be wrong.” Old man is confident.

Lin Xuanji couldn’t help it anymore, loudly said: “I didn’t even get the shit, so I ate a little egg juice, or a dog eating the rest!”

“What egg juice, what dog?” The old man was sprayed with saliva, a little blinded.

Lin Xuanji will talk about what happened in the ancient vestige Dragon’s Lair, one by five and ten.

“Did you eat the dragon egg? Demented!” The old man straightened up, raised his palm, and moved towards Lin Xuanji’s big face fiercely.

“Well! Don’t fight, don’t fight … not me, it’s Su Zimo, and a dog …”

Lin Xuanji kept dodging, but to no avail, with a snap, there were 5 red fingerprints on the left face.

“Old fogey, I also used the little shifter.”

“Pa!”

old man 2 Without saying a word, slap up again.

Lin Xuanji’s right cheek also quickly showed a five-fingerprint, which could not be dissipated.

The old man twisted his beard and frowned: “It doesn’t make sense. The hexagram is not wrong. You should be worthy of this trip. Is it … the hexagram points to the Su Zimo?

“Yes, old fogey, this person is kind of doorway, I can’t figure out his origin and luck.” Lin Xuanji said.

“Is there still such a thing?”

The old man’s eyebrows sent out a vague wave, which instantly enveloped the entire King City. Soon, Su Zimo was found in a restaurant.

The old man within both eyes appeared a little soft, quickly dispersed, and turned into a grey misty mist.

The old man spread his palms and deduced.

Over time, the old man’s brows grew deeper and deeper, expression became more dignified, and his face became paler.

With the old man’s cultivation realm, you can deduce a Foundation Establishment cultivator, which can be completed in a blink of an eye.

But now, an hour has passed.

Lin Xuanji held his breath and waited quietly, for fear of disturbing the old man.

Another half hour passed, the old man trembled, groaned, the softness in his eyes dispersed, and a path of bloodshot appeared, terrifying!

“Old fogey, how are you?”

Lin Xuanji knows that this situation is the result of forced deduction.

Some people have special life styles. If they are deduced forcibly and they do n’t close their hands in time, it is normal to lose their eyes. Serious or even bad luck may come!

“No problem.”

Old fogey waved his hand, put out a breath, and thought deeply: “This child has a normal life style, which was not surprising at first, but there is a master who defying changes the fate for his heaven. It can’t be deduced. “

“Ah?” Lin Xuanji’s eyes widened and he asked incredulously, “heaven defying changes the fate?”

He knows best about the four words of heaven defying changes the fate, not even the old fogey in front of him!

“en?”

Just then, the old man expression changed, and there were great rises in the eyes!

(End of this chapter)


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