Chapter 463: Prophecy and Prophecy

Seeing that the fire-haired Daoist fell to the ground, looking in pain and hideous, Wang Daoren didn't dare to delay any longer and took the opportunity to run out of the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info can be said to be strange, the elite disciples mentioned by the other party before actually didn't see any of them, although he didn't know the reason, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only fly to Cangbei Xianyuan.

After a while, the screams in the hut became quieter and quieter, and suddenly a series of unusual movements appeared in the nearby weeds, and then several young men in black costumes walked out and walked in the direction of the hut together.

"Daoist, Wang Rushui has left. ”

As soon as the man who took the lead finished speaking, the fire-haired Daoist on the ground immediately jumped up from the ground as if he had eaten a panacea, and saw that his complexion was as usual and his energy was full of energy, and he did not look like he had been severely injured at all.

It turned out that the Fire-Bearded Daoist was just pretending, and he and these disciples had carefully planned a conspiracy.

When he stood up, he slapped the dirt off his body and said, "What's the matter, does he have any suspicions?"

It was the disciple who took the lead who replied: "That's not true, I see that he looks flustered, and he doesn't care so much at all." By the way, we put him here so easily, why are we letting him go so easily now?"

The fire-bearded Taoist smiled strangely, stroked his fire-like beard and said, "In this way, you must have no fishing experience!"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

The Firebeard Daoist sat down at the table again, reached for a teacup, poured some tea, and drank it down.

"You know, when you fish, it's not just about reeling in the line, it's about the bait. If you don't have bait, how can you get a big fish to take the bait?"

The disciple named Zhang Dong nodded, and then realized, "What do you mean, the royal Daoist is the bait?"

The fire-haired Daoist smiled slightly, then pushed the teacup in his hand in front of the other party, and continued, "Do you think this thing can be used as bait?"

Although Zhang Dong knew the answer, he was worried that there was any mystery in it, so he didn't dare to answer. Only then did a small disciple at the back say, "Of course not. Fish don't eat teacups, so they naturally don't take the bait. ”

The fire-bearded Daoist casually threw the teacup away, then pointed at the disciple and said, "Well said!"

When he finished speaking, the teacup just shattered in response to the sound, scattered into countless pieces, and scattered all over the ground. Then he picked up one of the smaller pieces and said to the disciples, "But if I stuff it into an earthworm now, do you think the fish will eat it?"

At this time, Zhang Dong finally understood what the other party meant, so he immediately said: "The disciple has understood the meaning of the Taoist." ”

The Firebeard Daoist smiled and nodded, then said to the others, "What about you?"

The disciple who interjected just now wanted to nod, but he didn't dare to nod. The remaining three looked at each other blankly, as if they hadn't figured it out yet.

"Let me tell you this! The royal man is like the tea bowl just now, and of course it can't be swallowed by a fish when it is intact. But if he can find a way to change his form, and then cover it up, then he can become a deadly killer weapon, and he will be eaten by the big fish in one bite. When the porcelain piece enters the body, it is not easy to remove it. ”

At this moment, the faces of those disciples finally showed a smile of joy, and Zhang Dong, as the leader, expressed disdain, because he had already realized it on his own.

"Daoist, what should we do next? Wait for the fish to take the bait?"

"No, you have more important tasks, come here, I'll tell you. ”

Near Bibo Pond, the Xinglang Beast was meditating on the water's edge, and at this moment, a person's figure suddenly broke into his territory.

"You're a little late. ”

As soon as he said the words, he saw a black burden suddenly fall from the sky and just fall in front of his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the furoshiki immediately shattered into countless pieces, and the contents immediately appeared in front of him.

"That's what it tastes like!"

Beside him, Gao Yanfei walked out of the woods with a disgusted expression, and the Xinglang Beast's attention was all focused on what was in front of him, and then he began to swallow it heavily.

"You are also one of the top ten fierce beasts of ancient times, why do you like to eat this kind of garbage?"

The Xinglang Beast, who was enjoying the delicious food, suddenly raised its head, glared at him, and said vaguely: "What's the solution, who made stinky tofu so delicious, to be honest, I regret listening to that person in the first place." ”

It turned out that what Gao Wanfei was talking about was this kind of alternative food that smells stinky but tastes unusually delicious, stinky tofu.

Because of his identity, Xinglang Beast was reluctant to buy it himself, so he had to let him find it on his behalf. It's just that the smell of this thing is really not very friendly, and Gao Wanfei is very concerned, along the way, he feels that his bones are completely smoked by it, and he really has to take a few hundred flower baths when he goes back.

"By the way, I heard that Sun Changkong has been locked up in the Dharma Ring for a few days, doesn't Fang Xishi have any intention of releasing him? Besides, he was killed by Sun Changkong, which shows that his own skills are not as good as others, and in nature, this is called the law of the jungle, and it conforms to the principles of heaven, what is wrong?"

Gao Yanfei said: "But Zhang Zhenren is our elder after all, and the following crimes are not small, and they also involve human lives, so of course the court will pay special attention to it." However, Sun Changkong is an outstanding talent in our generation after all, and if he misses the salary transfer conference like this, it will be a great loss to Xianyuan or to himself. So in my opinion, in a day or two the elders will release him. ”

The Xinglang Beast, which had eaten the delicious food, reached out to wipe the crumbs from its mouth, then clapped its hands and said, "In my opinion, those old guys are just too leisurely all day long, so they will care about these trivial things." At the moment of the catastrophe, they didn't want to find a way to prevent the catastrophe from happening, and they actually focused their attention on a small disciple, and they really couldn't figure out what was in their heads. By the way, is there any news from that guy?"

Hearing this, Gao Wanfei's face obviously became unnatural, and even a little jealous, which made Xinglang Beast feel a little helpless.

"I said, haven't you seen him twice, and you're so scared?"

Gao gradually flew and said: "The feeling is not that you go to see him." In the past two days, his mood has been very irritable, and ordinary people can't approach it at all. If it weren't for my quick skills, I'm afraid I would have been torn to pieces by him by now, mixed with the dishes. ”

Xinglang Beast stroked the tips of his hair, then stood up and chuckled, "No matter how powerful a tiger is, it is just an empty shelf without teeth." Don't worry, Na Baichuan and I have teamed up to restrain his big hole, and without our help, it is impossible for him to break through the ban alone. ”

Gao Yanfei scratched his scalp and said ashamedly: "But he is too terrifying like that, and he may lose his life if he makes a little rash." By the way, why did you and Na Gongzi bring him over?"

Xinglang Beast said lightly: "No one will think that there is such a thing as strength. Do you know what kind of formation we will face next, and the more the more the better, the more the better. ”

Gao Yanfei hesitated a little, but finally said: "You always talk about the Great Tribulation, but I still don't know what this so-called Great Tribulation is?

Xinglang Beast glanced at him up and down, and then said, "Gao Wanfei, your cultivation strength is really good among your peers." But compared to the mind, it is far inferior to the three fat. ”

Gao Wanfei was a little unhappy, but this is indeed a fact, otherwise how could people earn a lot of money, but he needs the living allowance issued by the garden every month, this is the gap.

"It's so dignified, why do you want to mention this?" Gao Yanfei couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, don't you wonder when he ever asked such a question? From what I know about him, he is much better than you. But don't you wonder why he didn't ask?"

Gao Wanfei shook his head.

Xinglang Beast glanced at him, and then said coldly: "Because he knows when to say something, what to ask, and what not to ask." He knows that the more he knows about things in this world, the better. You're just as bad as you are, and you have to ask about everything. At these times, being a human being still needs to be confused. ”

Gao Yanfei said: "Having said that, I really don't understand what we are planning so much. Killing? Just go to the door and kill it. Finding something? Just know the location and find it little by little. But where is this so-called catastrophe, and what do we have to do with him?"

The Xinglang Beast suddenly approached him and stared at Gao Wanfei with the eyes of a monster, and the latter suddenly felt uncomfortable, so he hurriedly ducked back.

"Hehe, even you know how to hide, is the so-called catastrophe so easy to deal with? If a few words can be settled, there will naturally be no such trivial matters now. But if the person who responds to the disaster does not show up for a day, we must always be prepared in case something unexpected happens. ”

"But who is the person who should be robbed? If you don't know his identity, then you should at least know some about his characteristics, right? Whether he is tall or thin, fat or short, male or female, whether he is twenty-eight or eighty-year, or in his twilight years, there must be some hints!"

Xinglang Beast stood up, patted the other man on the shoulder, and then pulled out an object from his bosom, which was a plain scarf embroidered with words. Only the square reads: Lonely autumn day, when the eagle loses its soul.

"This ...... What is this?"

The Xinglang Beast carefully took the silk scarf back again, and then said softly, "This is the only evidence left to me by the person who told me about the Great Tribulation at that time. He said that if you follow what has been said, you will find the so-called person who should be robbed. ”