Chapter 380 The fisherman who nests on the moon is going bankrupt
The moonlight was like water, flowing into Wang Xuan's room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a faint white light rippling. Although it was midnight, it was not dark, and the room was very hazy.
His whole body was covered with blue matter, and the energy close to reality entered his body and made him energetic. At this time, he felt something and opened his eyes suddenly.
What happened? A big hook came in front of me, so bright!
He was a little dazed. Was he in a dream?
Then, his eyes changed. How could he be in a deep sleep? He was so full of energy that he wanted to explode. He didn't need to sleep. I was so annoyed that someone was so blatantly trying to catch him?!
Isn’t this too wanton? This was in his home, in his bedroom, and as a result, the hook came from the sky!
"It's so arrogant. You really don't take me seriously and you came to my house to catch a fish. And you are so stingy. You don't even bring bait and just come to anchor me?!"
Wang Xuan was angry and couldn't bear it. The other party was naked and undisguised. He was anchoring him with such a big hook, weighing several kilograms!
He dodged the big icy hook and wanted to spit out the fragrance and say hello to that fisherman. Who is he and where is he? He must be dragged down and beaten to death!
The fishhook flew over again silently. Wang Xuan pointed like a sword, and the sword light flew directly to cut the line, but the sword light sank into the line silently and was absorbed!
This made his eyes change. The person who came was evil, very fierce, and extremely powerful. His spiritual eyes opened, and he was immediately alert. There was 80% solar gold mixed inside this big hook. It was not a mortal thing, it was divine iron!
This material suddenly reminded him of his experience in the dead land, when the mysterious creature on the moon used this sun-gold hook to catch him.
There is also that kind of silk thread, which is crystal clear, but this time it is very thick, similar to a finger, and there are dense patterns carved inside, like stars, and the material is similar.
"How did the dead creature come to the old land?" His expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He looked up at the night sky through the window. The moon hung in the sky, with a faint blood color!
If you look closely, the moon tonight is like a bloodshot eyeball, a little demonic, a little different, and it doesn't look very clear.
Whoosh!
The big hook came again, bright and cold, and almost hit his mouth.
"It's too much to bully people. As for the bait, there used to be scriptures, but now you can't even part with a secret book. Who are you looking down on?!" Wang Xuan avoided it again.
Moreover, a short sword appeared in his hand, similar to bronze, but definitely not as long as a palm, and he slashed towards the fishing line without hesitation!
At the beginning, it was this dagger that he used to cut the fishing line hanging in the dead land.
The moonlight falls in the house, illuminating the simple blade in his hand. Now Wang Xuan activates the secret chapter of Zhan Dao Sword Sutra, which merges with the physical sword in his hand. The short sword seems to have come to life, buzzing and trembling, and transforming in an instant.
It is extremely dazzling, like a big sun rising up and turning into a sword wheel.
Chi!
The sword light passed by, sweeping across the transparent fishing line as thick as a finger. There was no sound, the line just broke, but Wang Xuan's heart was not very at ease, and he did not feel as if he had hit a real thing.
In the void, the fishing hook glowed, and with a whoosh, it disappeared into the night sky, but the broken line did not leave. The densely packed runes inside lit up, and the room became softer, as if there were many snow-white feathers floating.
It was energy light rain, like feathers, like white goose feathers and heavy snow, just falling down, like a beautiful dream.
Moreover, Wang Xuan's spirit was in a daze and was about to be sucked away by a mysterious force, which was pulling him forcefully and trying to break free from his physical body.
The situation is very wrong. This time, it seems that they are trying to lure away his soul?
In an instant, Wang Xuan armed himself mentally, just in case.
His soul is wearing a white robe, which is the silver animal skin book, and his head is wrapped in a golden animal skin with two holes burned out. He is holding a god-killing flag and has an iron drill hidden in it.
Tonight, the person who came here was unkind, and even the disconnection was so calm. This was a rhythm that insisted on fishing him away, but he was still calm.
After all, Fang Yuzhu is right next door. If there is really going to be a super ruthless attack tonight, then ask the most powerful alchemist to take action.
He didn't call anyone now. This was just the beginning. If he didn't try hard, how would he know that he couldn't handle it? After all, men usually don't lose face when asking women for help. But, he... actually didn't care much.
As long as something goes wrong, he will greet Fang Yuzhu generously and join forces to kill the enemy. It doesn't matter who kills more and who kills less.
"The soul that pulls people is so powerful!?" Wang Xuan frowned. The situation was more serious than he imagined, and the surrounding void was distorted.
His spirit was out of body, he was forcefully pulled out, sucked to the window, and then quickly pulled into the watery night sky under the bright moon!
He suddenly shook the God-Slaying Flag in his hand, and the golden patterns intertwined, freezing his soul and no longer moving upward. The person who came was evil and extremely powerful. He was not that stupid and took the initiative to follow the fishing line.
Under the night sky, above the small reed lake, there seemed to be large feathers, and it seemed like heavy snow was falling. The light kept falling, entangled with him, trying to lift his soul away to the pale red moon.
Wang Xuan meditated, calmed himself, and stayed in the void. His soul seemed to be rooted here. He stared at the source of the fishing line. The moon that looked like bloodshot eyes was becoming more and more strange.
"Is it the real moon? Could it be a full moon of energy that covers the real moon and hangs sideways?" He didn't really believe that someone was anchoring him on the moon.
He stood firmly here and resisted with the flag of God-killing. He didn't want to leave, and said with disdain: "You are picking at the ropes and not even willing to throw in a decent bait. Who are you looking down on? Sooner or later, your human head will be beaten into a dog's head."
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"Hmm, is there the fragrance of grass and trees?" He was startled. Now that he was in his spiritual state, he could smell such a smell. He couldn't help but look up.
I wrongly blamed the other party. In fact, there was always a temptation, but it was only far away. Above the fishing line, there was a suspended herb, which must be a spiritual medicine.
"Even a medicinal plant wants to seduce me. I've even picked heavenly medicinal herbs!" Wang Xuan was disdainful. Who are you looking down on? He really pretends that he has never seen the world.
However, he soon became moved, not because of his words. He didn't notice it earlier, but there were actually various objects above him.
In the misty white mist, high in the night sky, there were scriptures, eggs that looked like holy beasts, jade stones, weapons, bottles and jars, and many medicinal herbs!
Wang Xuan was not happy, but his face was slightly cold.
He really regarded him as a fish and spread all kinds of bait, as if he was making a nest here. He was just looking for death!
His eyes flickered, but he did not move. He waved the God-Slaying Flag, and the golden veins expanded. He quickly rolled it upwards, successfully wrapping up the nearest herb, and brought it back with a swipe.
"It is far from comparable to the heavenly medicine, but it is a spiritual medicinal herb after all, so it is quite acceptable. Giving it to Qingmu and Qin Cheng is a great blessing for them."
He stopped moving and called Fang Yuzhu directly. There was a fisherman above who was willing to throw good things. There was nothing to be polite about. He asked the peerless fairy to escort him and pick them all up!
"Fairy Fang." He whispered, guessing that the movement in the night sky had already alarmed Fang Yuzhu.
Sure enough, Fang Yuzhu appeared in the clear light and flew into the night sky in the form of a soul. In today's era of exhaustion, her physical body may not be unable to come up, but there will be many restrictions.
At this time, she looked little different from her physical state. She was wearing a white shirt and trousers, looking fresh and neat. She had an incredible figure and looked stunning no matter what she wore.
Clothes are naturally made of spiritual power.
Even in such modern clothes, she still has a fairy spirit. In the moonlit night, her black hair is fluttering, her pretty face is white, her beautiful eyes are deep, and her whole person has a faint halo.
Recently, flip-flops have become her preferred choice of comfort, and the one she wears now is the same. Under the moonlight, it looks a little different, and her toes are white and shiny.
When she came to Wang Xuan's side, she didn't say anything, but there was a faint mist and a little halo on her body, which could blind her own energy.
Obviously, she didn't want the creature on the moon to discover her and make Wang Xuan's eyes brighten. Was she going to approach quietly and blow up the creature?
"Fairy Fang, has this person come from the place where he died? What is his condition?" he asked.
Fang Yuzhu nodded and said: "In an era when myths are gradually decaying, they will also decline, but there is a glimmer of hope that they can survive longer."
She did not elaborate on the specifics, because the dead place is somewhat mysterious to the creatures behind the scenes, and only high-level people like her would come into contact with it.
In the eyes of the most powerful person, death is one of several alternatives, but this road has little hope and is rugged and difficult, especially since there is something unpredictable and the water behind death is very deep.
"Someone will try to win a dead place in the future." She said calmly. If it spread to the outside world, it would definitely cause an uproar.
The Dead Lands have been incredibly powerful and unimaginable since ancient times. Some even say that they are the predecessors of the Great Curtain, or perhaps the future.
"Let's go." She and Wang Xuan stood side by side, and in the night sky, the whole person emerged from the dust and walked towards the moon.
Wang Xuan was not polite and began to pick up various "wonderful objects" on the road, including scriptures, medicinal herbs, weapons, etc. It was quite a lot, but in his opinion, it was just the same thing.
Until an egg appeared, and after energy was injected into it, it gave off a slight golden brilliance, which surprised Fang Yuzhu and said: "Peng bird eggs are rare, but they cannot be hatched in this era, and besides, they are inherently deficient."
Wang Xuan was moved. This fisherman is not stingy. He even released the eggs of this divine bird and holy beast. This is really... hateful. Do you think he can't resist temptation?
"You can put it away. Although it won't hatch, you can scramble eggs with tomatoes or steam them later." Fang Yuzhu said, with bright eyes and white teeth, but he said it so down to earth.
Wang Xuan nodded, it made sense. Being diligent and thrifty is a good character and cannot be wasted.
"That creature is restricted and is in a special energy moon ring. He can't get out. There is no danger for the time being. You can pick it up at will." Fang Yuzhu informed.
What's the point? Just search and take them all away! Wang Xuan used the God-Slaying Flag and swept across it. Those near and above were all put away. He would never be polite.
He found that as he climbed higher, the environment had already changed. Now there was no fishing line, but only a hanging rattan ladder, green and covered with leaves, hanging from the moon not far away.
Fang Yuzhu said: "This is the Spirit Heaven Vine. If it were you yourself, without the God-Slaying Flag, it would probably be difficult to escape. You are destined to be picked up by the vine ladder tonight."
Wang Xuan's face changed slightly, and he said: "You really...are sure of me? Fortunately, my roommate...my best friend is a heavenly being!"
"That's not quite right. It's not necessarily a regular death. It's a bit unexpected." Fang Yuzhu looked at the blood moon above. It seemed to be very close, and the vine ladder was shaking there.
Wang Xuan thought for a while and shouted again. This shameful fisherman still paid too little. He stood here and shouted: "Are there any scriptures, are there any supreme scriptures, are there any heavenly medicines?"
, If not, I’m leaving!”
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"Hey, Zhang Jiaozu, it's interesting. Look, there is a fisherman making a nest. Let's go too and make him bankrupt!"
In An City, on the roof of the hotel, the Dark Blood Sect Ancestor and Zhang Daoling illegally crossed the railing and came to the rooftop, where they were drinking. The entire night view of the city could be seen.
Zhang Daoling raised his head, took a sip of wine, and said: "Is it them? They also caught me back then. Come on, if it is them, I will smash that big red eyeball!"