The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 166 Wang Teng's Overbearing

"Wuliang Tianzun, you bastards, when encountering good things, guard against the poor like thieves, and later the poor will let you..."

Duan De muttered in a low voice, his eyes lit up, completely unaware that someone was approaching behind him.

"Hmph, no matter what good things you find, they will all be poor in the end..."

Duan De smiled triumphantly, squatted on the ground and began to carve Dao patterns, trying to seize the boulder.

Just when he was about to activate the Dao pattern after drawing it, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind his head.

boom!
Duan De felt that something hit the back of his head suddenly, and he was spinning.

His legs were weak and wobbly, and the feeling was familiar.

"Wuliang Tianzun, which bastard dares to attack Lao Tzu behind his back..."

Duan De tried not to let himself faint, and turned around unsteadily, wanting to see who was sneaking up on him from behind.

boom!
He had just turned halfway around when another gust of wind arrived as expected, hitting his face again.

"Unscrupulous...fuck... Tianzun, it's still a familiar formula, a familiar taste," Duan De rolled his eyes and passed out.

boom!
Gu Xiaofan was worried that Duan De might be pretending, so he took the Chaos Ruler, pointed it at the back of his head, and added another ruler.

"No, this guy is quite capable. He can even get out of places like underground palaces. To be safe, I have to knock a few more times."

Gu Xiaofan slapped Duan De's head unkindly for a dozen times, which can be regarded as an outlet for the old blind man and Wu Zhongtian.

"who?"

The movement here finally alarmed Li Heishui and the others, and quickly surrounded them.

"Xiaofan, is that you?" Wu Zhongtian revealed a look of surprise, he never expected to meet Gu Xiaofan here.

Gu Xiaofan was also very happy to meet an old friend here, and they embraced and laughed.

"Isn't this a wicked Taoist priest! Why is he lying here?"

Looking at Duan De lying on the ground and occasionally twitching a few times, Liu Kou asked curiously.

"This guy is sneaking behind you, I was worried that he would harm you, so I took the lead..."

Gu Xiaofan pointed to the Dao pattern under his feet, and explained the reason for the sneak attack on the wicked Taoist priest.

"Ma Dan, this is the dao pattern of fetching things from thousands of miles away. The target of the wicked thing is that huge rock..."

Pang Bo cursed carelessly, feeling puzzled, picked up a brick, and slapped Duan De's forehead seven or eight times.

The wicked Taoist once tricked him, and he always wanted to say this, but he didn't have the chance.

It's hard to seize this opportunity now, so naturally I can't let it go.

However, they also teamed up together when they were in Qishi Mansion, so Pangbo also controlled his strength.

Otherwise, with his strength, he could have opened Duan De's head.

Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian, and Liu Kou had all been tricked by Duan De, so they wanted to vent their anger, so they took turns hitting black bricks.

A few of them were less kind than Pangbo, and the fat man who beat him twitched and grinned even in a coma.

Among them was a man and a woman, which Gu Xiaofan didn't know.

After Li Heishui's introduction, they learned that they were brother and sister, outstanding children of the Ji family, Ji Haoyue, the king of the gods, and Ji Ziyue, the jewel in the palm.

As soon as he heard that he was from the Ji family, Gu Xiaofan's face suddenly sank.

In the past, the Ji family also sent people to chase and kill him, but he killed him instead.

"Xiaofan, don't be so hostile, Haoyue and Ziyue are friends," Li Heishui persuaded.

Divine King Body Ji Haoyue was very steady, she nodded at Gu Xiaofan and didn't say much.

Ji Ziyue, on the other hand, is as agile as a ghost, and her big eyes can bend into crescents when she smiles.

She looked around Gu Xiaofan three times before grinding her sparkling little canine teeth, and muttered softly: "Although it looks a bit like him, it's definitely not him..."

"Who do you think I look like?" Gu Xiaofan asked curiously.

"A nasty guy..." Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose.

"You are like Xiao Yezi, she is a life-and-death friend who shared weal and woe," Pang Bo, Li Heishui and the others laughed, with malicious intentions.

"Then your eyesight is really bad, Ye Fan and I have black hair, nothing else is alike," Gu Xiaofan shrugged.

"That's right, Little Yezi is much prettier than you," Ji Ziyue muttered.

"Eh..." Gu Xiaofan was a little speechless, he didn't expect Ji Ziyue to be so direct.

"Hey..." Pang Bo laughed: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and in the eyes of Little Moon, Xiao Yezi is prettier than anyone else..."

"Go to hell," said Ji Ziyue with a smile on her face.

"Why did Fatty Duan seek to seize that boulder?" Gu Xiaofan changed the topic to the boulder.

"This stone may have something to do with the ancients in our hometown," Pangbo said in a low voice.

"What, does it have something to do with the ancients over there? Who is it?" Gu Xiaofan was startled.

He once thought, since they could be sent to Beidou, was there someone who was sent there before.

I didn't expect this idea to be confirmed so quickly.

"You can see for yourself," Pangbo said.

On that boulder, Gu Xiaofan saw the imprint of a monk, and on the other side he saw the pattern of an old man riding a green bull.

The monk's imprint is very clear, with a compassionate face, a solemn treasure, a very wise and sage appearance, and a kind of charm of being pitied.

In the other image, the old man riding the blue bull is leisurely going west, very indifferent and indifferent.

"Who is the monk, I can't say, but the one who rides the green bull looks like Lao Tzu," Gu Xiaofan guessed.

There is a record in an ancient book: "When Lao Tzu traveled to the west, Guan Lingyin was delighted to see the Ziqi Floating Pass, and Lao Tzu passed by on a green ox."

More than 500 years ago, a hundred schools of thought contended in ancient China, and many scholars were born one after another, all of them amazing and brilliant.

Each of them is famous in ancient and modern times, leaving an indelible mark in the sky of history.

And Lao Tzu is one of the best, leaving five thousand words of morality, which still affects future generations today.

"I think so too. After all, there are many bosses, but not many riding green bulls," Pang Bo agreed with Gu Xiaofan's guess.

"It seems that after he left Hangu Pass, he should have directly entered the star field," Gu Xiaofan stroked his chin, guessing that Lao Tzu's cultivation should at least be a saint.

Only powerful beings above saints can travel across the star field, and other people can't even be kings.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Northern Emperor Wang Teng is here, please leave if you have nothing to do with it!"

They looked back and found a golden ancient chariot, its brilliance soaring into the sky.

Wang Teng is standing above the ancient chariot, passing across the sky like a heavenly emperor, the dragon and phoenix sing in harmony, the white tiger leaps into the sky, and the black turtle stretches into the sea, all of which are extremely gorgeous.

Wang Teng came, and he was extremely domineering when he spoke, making Gu Xiaofan and the others leave quickly.

"You said let us leave, and we will leave?"

Li Heishui was not angry, this place was probably a treasure land, and he didn't want to give it up.

(End of this chapter)