The old storyteller had a strange expression on his face and said: "I am just a charlatan who tells fortunes. How could he be an old friend of the Immortal? The Immortal must have recognized the wrong person."
A light flashed in Xian Yao's eyes, and he said: "The iron mouth is cut straight, and one hexagram is worth a thousand gold?"
The old storyteller said awkwardly: "Have you ever heard of me?"
Xian Yao said: "Do you have a red mole on your butt?
Is your master's surname Zhuge?"
The old storyteller was suffocated and asked curiously: "How does the Immortal know?"
Xian Yao said: "Then it can't be wrong."
The old storyteller was very surprised and said: "Shangxian has really seen me before?"
Xian Yao said: "It happened many years ago, you may have forgotten it, after all, you were only a six or seven year old child at that time.
I didn't expect you to be the gluttonous child that Mr. Zhuge was around back then."
The old storyteller looked at Xian Yao in surprise and said, "You really know my master."
Xian Yao said: "We have met a few times. Without your master, I, Xian Yao, would not be where I am today.
Back then, I met my master by chance. He defrauded me of three hundred taels of silver for a divination. I asked him for money. He said he spent the money on prostitution in Yihongyuan and had no money to pay me back, so he taught me the way of heaven.
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Thanks to your master's guidance, I have the opportunity to peek into the gate of heaven.
After all, there is quite a connection between you and me."
The old storyteller said: "That's it.
But...how do you know there is a red mole on my butt?"
Xian Yao said: "Back then, I besieged your master in Yihongyuan and asked for money. At that time, you were playing with a group of girls with your butt naked."
The old storyteller made a big blush.
That's right, since he was a child, he followed his master to prostitute all over the country.
His master was not good at wine or meat, but he was fond of women.
Nine times out of ten, the money earned from storytelling and fortune-telling is spent on women.
When I was six or seven years old, I followed my master into a brothel, and Xian Yao saw all my buttocks. This is definitely possible! Xian Yao asked: "How is your master doing now?"
The old storyteller said: "He died long ago."
Xian Yao said: "How did you die?"
The old storyteller said awkwardly: "More than four hundred years ago, when my master and I were passing through Yangzhou, we made a lot of money. The master went to the most famous Wanhua Street in Yangzhou to look for flowers and asked for three girls. The result... alas...
…I have long told Master that Yangzhou thin horse, West Lake boat girl, Datong mother-in-law, and Taishan girl should not be touched. These four kinds of girls will die in their bellies sooner or later.
Life, this is all life!"
Xian Yao suddenly smiled.
He said: "When I met you and your master, it was more than six hundred years ago. At that time, your master was already gray-haired and at least five hundred years old.
More than two hundred years have passed... By then your master was already over 700 years old, and he was still able to control three girls at night. I admire him, I admire him."
After speaking, she threw the two big axes in her hands in front of the old storyteller.
He said: "Your master was very kind to me back then. Since you are his descendant, accept these two divine axes as my repayment to him."
The old storyteller is also a wise man and said: "These two axes are blood-refined artifacts with infinite power. If you don't keep them for yourself...ah, I almost forgot, you are a peerless swordsman at the third level of swordsmanship. The magic weapon is right for you."
For you, it is no longer important.
If that’s the case, then I won’t be polite!”
He picked up the two axes with a smile. They were quite heavy. He was very satisfied. He was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth. He said straightly: "Good baby, good baby, I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich..." At the same time, reincarnation
Peak, front mountain.
Millions of cultivators in the entire square were captured by the Samsara Sword Formation at this moment and did not dare to move.
The edgeless sword flew down from the southern sky without any hindrance and landed on the Ten Thousand Immortals Platform.
Ye Xiaochuan's figure also appeared again, half-kneeling on Wanxiantai, holding Wufeng in his hand, his body was shaking constantly, and blood was constantly bleeding from his mouth.
When he raised his head, Yu Jizi struck him with a palm from the air.
The palm prints form a Tai Chi diagram, which is placed under the hood.
Ye Xiaochuan roared and stabbed the pressed Tai Chi diagram with his sword.
The Tai Chi diagram was not pierced by the edgeless sword, but was severely imprinted on Ye Xiaochuan's body.
In an instant, five colors of divine light filled Ye Xiaochuan's body, protecting his internal organs.
However, the five-color divine light could not protect Ye Xiaochuan's other body parts.
Such as bones.
Such as meridians.
For example, Dantian.
Under this palm, Ye Xiaochuan's body rolled dozens of feet on the ground, all his orifices were bleeding, countless bones were broken all over his body, his meridians were severed, and even his Dantian was shattered! Compared to the time he was beaten on the Duantian Cliff Arena,
Tianwen broke the meridians and bones, and this time Ye Xiaochuan was truly disabled.
Broken bones can heal on their own.
If the meridians are broken, the five major meridians in the body can be slowly repaired through Xuan Ying's ice jade bed.
But the Dantian is broken... This is a waste of cultivation, and it can never be repaired.
Dantian is a container for storing spiritual power. Now that the container is destroyed, even if Ye Xiaochuan is saved, it will be impossible for him to practice Taoism again in the future.
Ye Xiaochuan lay on the Wanxiantai like a dead dog. The world in front of him slowly turned from blood red to dark gray.
His consciousness is rapidly weakening.
Taoist Yunhe and Taoist Zui turned into two rays of light and landed in front of Ye Xiaochuan.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan covered in blood at this moment, the drunk Taoist shed two lines of tears.
He murmured: "Xiaochuan, it was my teacher who harmed you! It was my teacher who harmed you!"
Taoist Yunhe knelt down and checked Ye Xiaochuan's injuries.
After finding out, he said loudly: "Master, Ye Xiaochuan's Dantian is shattered and his meridians are severed!"
His voice echoed above Samsara Peak, and many people were silent. Only a few of Ye Xiaochuan's friends flew towards this direction desperately, but were blocked by Elder Cangyun.
Hearing this, Yu Jizi said slowly: "Take this traitor down and take good care of him! Don't hurt his life!"
The ghost girl jumped to her feet and cursed: "Yu Jizi, you are dead! My second sister will not let you go!"
Mu Chenxian and Li Xuanyin of the Xuantian Sect also fell behind. They were afraid of the power of the reincarnation array and could not kill Ye Xiaochuan with their own hands now to avenge Qiankunzi, but they also wanted to confirm whether Ye Xiaochuan's Dantian was really shattered.
Mu Chenxian squatted down to check Ye Xiaochuan's injuries. The drunk Taoist was watching with eager eyes. If Mu Chenxian dared to kill Ye Xiaochuan at this moment, the drunk Taoist would definitely fight Mu Chenxian to the death.
Mu Chenxian is also a person who understands the overall situation. Just now Yu Jizi said not to hurt Ye Xiaochuan's life. If Mu Chenxian takes the opportunity to do evil, the Xuantian Sect will definitely suffer heavy losses today.
He quickly stood up, nodded slightly to Li Xuanyin, and said: "This monster's Dantian is indeed completely shattered!"
Gu Jianchi called Sun Yao and Li Daodao over, intending to carry Ye Xiaochuan, who was seriously injured and dying, back to the mountainside.
The jade machine in the sky also stretched out the Samsara Sword and slowly removed the formation eyes that had opened the five meridians.
