Although Ye Xiaochuan tested this short and fat old storyteller and determined that there was no real energy fluctuation in the old man's body, Ye Xiaochuan still felt that this fat, greedy old man had an unusual origin, and wanted to test whether this old man was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
After all, the fat old man recited the hundreds of words of verses on the monument in the tomb of the Wood God in the form of a storyteller at Juxian Village the day before yesterday. This has always made Ye Xiaochuan feel happy.
I doubt that ordinary people would know the verses left by Wood God. Even if there were more than thirty good and evil disciples who entered the tomb of Wood God, they would not be able to spread this verse to the world in just a few days.
As everyone knows, Ye Xiaochuan has inquired privately, and there is no information about the stone tablet in the tomb of the Wood God.
Rumors of verses.
So Ye Xiaochuan felt that this old man was unusual.
There are many people who feel the same way as Ye Xiaochuan, and Hua Wuyou, who has such a big reputation, also feels the same way. Some time ago, Hua Wuyou tried to test the old storyteller twice, once in a tavern in Xifeng City, and once in a tavern in Xifeng City.
It was on the streets of Dongcheng, but the results of Hua Wuyou's two tests were the same as Ye Xiaochuan's test. This is a
Ordinary people.
I think back when Senior Evil God tried to test Xu Tiandi, he spent all his efforts but ended up with nothing.
There is absolutely no way that the connection between the old storyteller and Xu Tiandi is exactly the same as the words on the bamboo curtain held in his hand. With Ye Xiaochuan's current ability, it is very difficult to test the depth of this fat old man.
The old storyteller seems to be willing to sell his dignity and soul for a small profit.
He began to pretend to be a master again, took out a tortoise shell and three ancient coins, started shaking them, closed his eyes, and recited a spell.
"All the gold and silver belong to me. I want to buy two rivers, one for bathing and one for soaking my feet. If you ask where the gold and silver come from? If you can cheat one, it will be one."
The sky is bright and the earth is bright, the Jade Emperor will appear soon to protect me and keep me rich and blessed with longevity. May I be disease-free in my life.
The sky is full of energy and the earth is full of energy. Guanyin Bodhisattva will soon appear and grant me three thousand acres of fertile land and eight hundred lovely wives and concubines.
The sky is moving and the earth is moving, the Supreme Lord will appear soon..."
The old storyteller was singing enthusiastically when he was slapped on the back of the head. Ye Xiaochuan looked angry and said: "Old man, you are quite greedy. You only want three thousand acres of fertile land. With your old body,
Can I find you eight hundred lovely wives and beautiful concubines to keep you covered? I can only dream of marrying eight or nine in my life, what do you want?
Eight hundred?
What makes me most angry is that you are obviously telling my fortune, but in the end all the benefits go to you, and I still have to pay you money. Old man, do you think Ye Xiaochuan is a kind and compassionate living Bodhisattva?"
The old storyteller rolled his eyes several times and said: "Master Ye, why can't I understand what you are saying?" Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "Don't pretend to be stupid! Although there is a lot of chaos around here, who am I?
I am the Great Sage Qitian. I have piercing eyes and golden ears. How could I hear wrongly? I am the most reasonable person. I will return the one hundred taels of silver.
You, but not your capital, are your medical expenses!"
After saying that, Ye Xiaochuan raised his fist as big as a sandbag and punched the old storyteller.
The old storyteller was immediately punched in the left eye.
He covered his left eye and backed away repeatedly, shouting: "Wait! I have something to say!"
Ye Xiaochuan didn't hear Old Man Shu's excuse at all, and punched him again. This time, he punched the short, fat old man's right eye.
Ye Xiaochuan is a person who respects teachers and respects morality. He rarely fights with his elders. His move this time was actually to test the old storyteller. He was forcing the old man to show his fox tail.
Seeing that the old storyteller was about to turn into the national treasure giant panda, he suddenly shouted four words: "Seven insects and seven flowers!"
Ye Xiaochuan's fist stopped abruptly in front of the old storyteller's face. He slowly retracted his fist, stared at the short and fat old man, and said, "What did you say?"
The old storyteller gasped for air, quickly took a few steps back, patted his heart, and said with a frightened look on his face: "Master Ye, you are a big shot in the world now. It is really not in high style to beat an old man like me at will.
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Ye Xiaochuan's figure flashed, and the old storyteller felt his body light up. When he reacted, he had been dragged to the edge of Wanxiantai by Ye Xiaochuan by his collar. At this moment, above his head, Tuoba Yu, Chen Xuanjia, and old man Mo Lin from the Demon Sect were
, Ghost Sword Demon Lord, Fairy Yimiao, Wanduzi, Changkong Qiuyan, Black Mountain Old Demon, Xihai Ancestor, Hu Jiumei, Soul Chasing Old Man and other nearly thousands of demon sect leaders are casual cultivators.
On admission.
Even though the Demon Sect often kills each other, externally, the Demon Sect has always been united.
Participating in the Duan Tianya Fighting Ceremony, they all entered together. At this moment, the Human Alliance still entered together. Hundreds of demon sect forces and hundreds of sect flags of different styles were fluttering in the wind, and they were full of momentum.
As the last force to appear, this scene was indeed big enough. Although the cheers were not as loud as those of dozens of demonic dragons, the cheers in the square were not small. The old storyteller did not seem to consider his situation.
He actually raised his head, looked at the big boss of the Demon Sect above him, and said: "This Tuoba Yu is really a character, much more powerful than Dugu Mou, the former best master of the Tianmo Sect, look at it.
In this posture, surrounded by the heads of the Guangming Holy Fire Sect, he has become a peerless figure like the Ghost King Ye Cha eight hundred years ago. I heard that there is a stone in the Xuanhuo Altar under the Wild Temple of the Western Regions.
In the cave, there is a contract signed by the leaders of various factions of the Holy Fire Sect more than 3,000 years ago. In peacetime, the principals include the Tianmo Sect, Gui Xuan Sect, Hehuan Sect and other six major sects of the Demon Sect.
The head of the department takes turns.
If there is a war, the person in charge at the time will take over as acting leader and take charge of all the followers of the Holy Fire Sect. Now it seems that this rumor is true.
So majestic, so majestic, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect is so majestic and enviable! If I could be as majestic as Tuoba Yu, I would definitely have endless wealth of gold and silver!"
"Have you said enough? Old guy, who are you? What do you mean by seven insects and seven flowers just now?"
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't bear it any longer. If the man in front of him was not a gray-haired old man but a young man, he would have beaten him into a pig's head.
However, Ye Xiaochuan was still very surprised.
Regarding the contract between the founders of the various sects of the Demon Sect, it has been too long. Many current masters of the Demon Sect no longer know about the existence of this contract. Ye Xiaochuan knew about this matter by chance. He was arrested by Tianwen five years ago.
After entering the Xuanhuo Altar and putting on the clothes of a Qingmu Banner disciple, he happened to be taken into the cave enshrining the eternal holy fire and saw the masters of the various sects of the Demonic Sect opening the contract.
date scene.
Not many high-level officials of the Demon Sect know much about this contract, no one knows about the righteous path at all, and there are no rumors about this matter in the public.
This short, fat old storyteller actually knew about this, and even knew that the contract was hidden in the rock wall of the Xuanhuo Altar. What else did he not know?
