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Chapter 133 The Peak of Mount Tai

"Reading faces?"

Ye Fan and Lin Jia were startled after hearing this sentence, and they didn't understand Zhang Song's intention.

"Yes, it's about reading faces."

Zhang Song waved his hand, and then Ye Fan walked towards Zhang Song involuntarily; his body was instantly out of his control. This situation shocked Ye Fan. He immediately wanted to open his mouth and shout, but found that nothing could come out.

"I'm not going to harm you, so what are you worried about?"

After Zhang Song finished speaking, he put a hand on Ye Fan's shoulder, and then his magic power and soul penetrated Ye Fan's body.

However, as soon as the magic power entered Ye Fan's body, it disappeared without a trace after getting close to the navel. Zhang Song's heart moved and he was sure that this was the world of Zhetian, and Ye Fan was Ye Hei in Zhetian.

As Zhang Song increased the transmission of magic power, it would disappear whenever it was close to the navel; Zhang Song's magic power was so pure that after taking the miraculous medicine for ten thousand years, the golden elixir was surrounded by dragons and tigers.

To put it bluntly, just the magic power that was just delivered was equivalent to Ye Fan taking eight hundred years of elixir.

"Hmph~!"

Because Zhang Song's mana continued to flow from Ye Fan's body, and then disappeared into his abdomen. The warm feeling immediately made Ye Fan moan uncontrollably. Lin Jia's face on the side was full of weirdness and conjecture, and her mind was unconscious.

Several images flashed through.

After looking at the photos, Ye Fan took the initiative to go over and physically touch Ye Fan, moaning...

Zhang Song glanced at Lin Jia's expression and knew that she was thinking about some dirty things, so he stopped transmitting mana and loosened his control on Ye Fan.

"Jushi Ye, are you planning to go to Mount Tai?"

Zhang Song asked, and Ye Fan was still immersed in the refreshing feeling just now; suddenly hearing Zhang Song ask, he quickly came back to his senses and answered:

"Taishan? You should be able to go. We have a college class reunion and we have agreed to go to Mount Tai in three days."

"That's good."

After Zhang Song finished speaking, he turned around and left. When Ye Fan saw this, he originally wanted to catch up, but when he had this idea, he couldn't move his legs. No matter how Ye Fan shouted, Zhang Song did not look back.

.

This made Ye Fan very dejected. He obviously met a real master, but he was a person with a weird temper. Ye Fan disappeared without saying anything. And Ye Fan would never forget the feeling just now, that person

After the Taoist priest put his hands on him, a very comfortable warm current spread throughout his body. Although the time was short, Ye Fan felt that his strength had increased a lot and he could now easily lift several hundred kilograms.

something.

Lin Jia saw something was wrong with Ye Fan and asked worriedly: "Ye Fan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go back."

When Ye Fan felt that he could move, the person had disappeared from his sight; and the Taoist Master treated him like this, it was obvious that he did not want to disturb him.

Ye Fan always felt that he had missed a huge opportunity. Now that he thinks about it, even the student gatherings are so boring.

Zhang Song returned directly to the hotel after leaving. He planned to go directly to Mount Tai, where he would wait for Kowloon to pull the coffin.

However, when Zhang Song picked up the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, he calmed down a little. Thinking about it carefully, the world of Zhetian is a very dangerous world. Although it is not as good as the old devil Shang, there are countless powerful people in Zhetian. In the end, even the Saint Emperor

It's simply not something that a little kid like him, who is refining gods and counteracting voids, can play with. Compared with Zhu Xian, the world of Zhetian has both greater opportunities and greater dangers for him.

Holy medicines, elixirs, sources, ancient scriptures, that is not a huge opportunity; not to mention that Ye Fan and a group of ordinary people can survive, and he, Zhang Song, a monk who became the Yang God, has no reason to die before ordinary people.

Zhang Song then set off for Mount Tai. On the way, he was questioned several times by the police about the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, but Zhang Song used the ecstasy to deal with it. Because Zhang Song didn't want to reveal too much, and there was still enough time, so he

I went there by car on the way.

Zhang Song thought carefully about it on the way. Compared with the monks in Zhetian, his biggest advantage can be said to be the power of his soul; Zhang Song's soul is enough to affect the changes in the celestial phenomena, and he can simply call for wind and rain with just a thought.

.But Zhang Song's physical body may be very 'weak', but this is also compared with those holy bodies, divine bodies or demons. In fact, Zhang Song has experienced two thunder tribulations and practiced the Brahma Prajna for a long time in the Zhuxian world.

In the end, he took the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Medicine. Zhang Song's body is now strong enough, but these are compared with ordinary monks.

But the physical body can be cultivated the day after tomorrow. If Zhang Song remembers correctly, the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin will take the person to the ancient forbidden land. There are holy fruits and sacred springs there, which are enough to make him reborn.

"You're in luck."

As Zhang Song said this, he poked the black water snake in his pocket with his hand. This guy can be regarded as a help when reaching Zhetian; even a monk at the Dao Palace realm may not be able to capture the two hundred-foot black water snake.

it.

Maybe after eating the Holy Fruit, the Black Water Black Snake can evolve again; then the melee combat will depend entirely on it, and Zhang Song will release spells from behind.

After arriving at Mount Tai, Zhang Song rushed directly to the top of the mountain. Along the way, he used his soul to explore the entire Mount Tai; but he didn't find anything different, as if this place was just an ordinary tourist attraction.

After arriving at the top of the mountain, Zhang Song found a reasonably good position and sat down cross-legged, waiting here for the arrival of the Nine Dragon Coffin. There is a five-color altar on the top of Mount Tai, which is probably the same as the anchor point, so the Nine Dragons

The coffin will definitely come here. After Zhang Song set up a trap around him, he released the black water snake from his pocket. He stayed in the pocket for almost two days and almost suffocated the black water snake.

; However, although Zhang Song allowed it to come out and move around, he prohibited it from getting bigger to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Afterwards, Zhang Song rested here silently, thinking about what he would do if he went to the other side of the starry sky.

........

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Fan also came to Mount Tai for a trip with his college classmates. Although Li Xiaoman was among the companions, there was a foreigner with her, so Ye Fan had no intention of coming forward to talk.

In the past two days, Ye Fan would occasionally think of the Taoist Priest asking him about coming to Mount Tai the day before yesterday. This made Ye Fan always have a feeling that he and the Taoist Priest would meet in Mount Tai. Therefore, after Ye Fan came to Mount Tai, he would always go around

He looked around as if looking for someone.

After the group reached the top of the mountain, Ye Fan looked around subconsciously, his eyes lit up, and then he quickly walked towards the Taoist priest carrying a big sword in front of him.

Two days later, Zhang Song had changed back to the Taoist priest's uniform. Although the casual clothes fit him well, he still liked loose Taoist robes, and modern casual clothes were not suitable for wearing black water black snakes.

"Taoist Master, we meet again!"

Ye Fan came to Zhang Song and said hello happily, and then he saw the Taoist priest seeming to smile strangely when he turned around, but it didn't seem like he was smiling. It was probably his illusion.

"Yes, we meet again. Master Ye, do you believe in fate?"

Zhang Song smiled at Ye Fan, but this smile made Ye Fan feel a little scared.

'Maybe the Taoist priest is born with a cold face, so he is not good at talking and smiling.'

Ye Fan thought like this in his heart


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