Heavenly Lord Asura

　　 Infinite Taoist priests are very dexterous. In the blink of an eye, Jing Yuan has disappeared and was packed.

　　 "Little brother, these things are all yours, and there will be some time later." He smiled openly, pointed to the stall next to him, made a fortune, and didn't want to accept the stall, so he ran away.

　　 There was no sky, I couldn't help but smile.

　　 He leaned down and picked up a blade of grass from the stall. There were only two leaves, which could grow to an inch long. The water in it had evaporated and turned into a withered yellow.

　　 This grass has been noticed from the beginning of Wutian, and it is smelled on the tip of the nose at this moment, confirming the thoughts in my heart. This grass is the phantom grass. After taking it, it can change its appearance and maintain it for three days.

　　 The original appearance of the magical grassland is green, and the unscrupulous Taoist priests should not recognize it, otherwise they would not be exposed to the sun. Because phantom grass mostly grows in dark and humid places, it will turn yellow when exposed to light, and the effect will gradually lose.

　　 "Although it does not have all the effects of the medicine, it can change the appearance a little, and it will not be recognized." Wutian puts it in a mustard bag, which will be of great use in the future. He also put the small bag in, and waited for it to study later.

　　 "Brother, let's go and play over there", the little girl pulled him, squeezed into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

　　 "What's the matter with this boy? I thought he was joking, but I didn't expect to buy it."

　　 "Maybe the bag is really a treasure, or the boy is a child of a big family, there is no shortage of this essence."

　　The crowd all looked at him with strange eyes. They thought that if the young man was not a fool, he might be from a big family.

　　 "No matter what it is, there is still some pig blood and dog meat left on the stall. I just took it back to feed my pet. As for the cat demon skin, you can make it a coat."

　　 Hearing this, a group of people rushed up. Although these things are not worth money, they are better than nothing. In an instant, there was nothing left on the stall, and even the empty jars were snatched away.

　　 The two men and the two animals continued to stroll around for a while, and went to the original restaurant, where they had a big meal. At this time, Xiaotian smiled openly and gobbled it up, which was regarded as forgiving Wutian.

　　 I have been with Xiaotian for a long time, and Xiaoyi is not as reserved as he was at the beginning. Two little guys come and go, a fierce battle erupts. Inside the private room, leftovers, minced bones and meat are everywhere.

　　 Leaving the restaurant, but stunned by poetry, Wu Tian accompanied her for a whole day of strolling around, until the sun went down and the sky was the last red glow, he reluctantly returned to the backyard.

　　 She was too tired, went back to the attic, and fell asleep in the bed.

　　 On the platform, he sat on the floor, took out the small bag, and looked at it strangely.

　　The unscrupulous Taoist priest was full of fat and fat, and he didn't have the breath of a person in his whole body. It should be an ordinary talent, but why did he get this thing, and there is phantom grass. If it was a coincidence, he would kill him.

　　 opened the small bag, and suddenly an ancient and vicissitudes of life came toward him.

　　 This is a glove that looks very old, as if it has existed for thousands of years. There are still many marks on the surface, not the marks left over by the years, but the scars cut by the sword.

　　 Wutian was surprised, the glove feels very soft, but the palm and back of the palm are extremely rough. Moreover, the color is very strange, almost exactly the same as the skin. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a skin without flesh and blood, which is amazing!

　　 "Hey, this is..."

　　 At this time, Han Tian pushed open the door and walked out, with a startled suspicion, he jumped over with a "swish", grabbed the gloves, and looked carefully, his eyes became brighter.

　　 He saw a rare treasure, his eyes hot, and said: "Brother Wu, is this yours?"

　　 Wutian nodded, with a trace of doubt, does he know the origin of this thing?

　　 "No brother, you and my friend, can you sell it to me, my brother is willing to pay 10,000 yuan."

　　 Ten thousand fine dollars? !

　　 Wutian was turbulent, but didn't show it to his face, shook his head lightly.

　　 "The 20,000, can't it be 30,000?"

　　 Han Tian looked at him eagerly, breathing a little shortly, seeing him shook his head, bit his teeth, and said: "Brother Wu, you make a price, as long as you can sell it to me, I will give you as much essence as you speak."

　　 Wutian calmly said: "You first tell me what it is, and let me know its value, so that you can make a good price, otherwise I will feel sorry for you because of you."

"Uh!"

Han Tian was stunned, but said truthfully: "Don’t hide it, this is the glove of Fairy Thousand-Hand Guanyin Jade in ancient times. It is said that when she fought against the enemy of life and death, the palm of her hand was cut off. In the end, she hid for a hundred years and studied hard. Hundreds of rare and rare treasures were combined to refine the palm of the hand into a peerless sacred soldier, the'Tian Shen Left Hand'. According to legend, when the'Tian Shen Left Hand' was refined, lightning flashes and thunder and visions developed, shocking the continent of Reincarnation."

　　 "So strong", Wutian was shocked.

Han Tian nodded, and said: "Back then, after she refined the left hand of the god, and then fought against the former enemy, she almost effortlessly beheaded it. She became famous for a while, but later she disappeared and her whereabouts are unknown. There are rumors. She used her own body to refine magic weapons, which is incompatible with the heavens. She was condemned by the heavens, and her spirits and spirits were destroyed. The left hand of the gods was also missing and there was no trace."

　　 Wutian's heart is shaking, the fairy Thousand-Hand Guanyin Jade, he also knows a thing or two, it is thousands of years older than the war **** Sikonglie, it is a huge sin in ancient times. Although it is called a fairy, the method is extremely cruel, and it is often to slaughter the city and destroy the sect, and his hands are covered with blood.

　　 I didn't expect that the divine soldiers who had frightened the mainland in the past would appear again, and they were still in the hands of an immeasurable Taoist priest, which made him have to start to doubt the identity of an unscrupulous Taoist priest again.

　　 "Brother Wu, please make a price, no matter what you want, I will agree", Han Tian's eyes flashed.

　　 Wutian said lightly: "Not for sale."

　　 He quickly snatched it over, feeling that there was a very weak thunder and lightning power on it, and he couldn't help being surprised. Could it be that the Thousand-Hand Guanyin really suffered a catastrophe?

　　 "You lied to me just now? Are you playing my tricks?" Han Tian was stunned.

　　 Wutian rolled his eyes, how could it be possible to sell such a precious thing? Now he has learned the mystery of war, such as swords and guns, which are basically useless. And the **** of the sky is thin and light, without burden, it is simply tailored for him.

"Well, gentlemen don’t take advantage of others, no brothers don’t sell, little brothers don’t reluctantly, but please tell me, brother, where did you get the left hand of the gods", Han Tian didn’t stalk and stalk him, there was something strange in his eyes. Mans.

　　 "How?"

　　 Han Tian said with a black face: "I won't be fooled by you again, tell me first."

　　 "I went shopping with Shishi during the day and bought it from a Taoist priest."

　　 "Bought it?! What Taoist priest, how much did you buy it?"

"Just a fat Taoist priest with a fat head and big ears. He spent a thousand Jingyuan, and he was very distressed." Wutian's face twitched. This is not false. The left hand of the **** is very precious, but one thousand Jingyuan is gone. , He is still very painful.

　　 "A thousand fine dollars?!"

　　 Han Tian opened his mouth wide and looked unbelievable. At the same time, he was deeply regretful. Why didn't he go shopping with the little girl? If they followed at that time, there was still a chance for fair competition, but now it has become a thing for others, and the chance is gone.

　　 His face was blue for a while, white for a while, extremely ugly.

　　 Especially when he heard Wutian's last words, he had the heart to beat him up. Damn, do you know the value of the left hand of the gods, it is a priceless treasure, you can get it with a thousand essence, you can be considered as a **** luck, you have accumulated virtue in your previous life, and you are still that chirping, so unhappy, why not Just give it to me.

　　 "Tell me the whereabouts of the fat Taoist priest," Han Tian said in a hurry.

　　 Wutian said lightly: "Go, I don't know where it went."

　　 "What's that name?"

"do not know."

Han Tian puffed smoke over his head and said angrily: "How can you get this kind of baby, regardless of other people's addresses, but also ask for your identity, I wonder if your head was kicked by a donkey, stupid, stupid. ".

　　 "It's over, it's over, there's no chance at all", and then he sat on the ground feebly, muttering incessantly, looking listless, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart.

　　 Wutian wondered: "What's the matter? He is important?"

　　 "Important..." Han Tian murmured, and finally almost roared: "Of course he is important, do you know that the gods have a pair of left hands, do you know that there is another gods right hand, you..."

　　 "What?!" Wutian suddenly got up, his head was confused, his body shook, and he said: "Let's go to the town to find it, maybe he hasn't left yet."

　　 Han Tian eagerly said: "Yes, yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's go, we must find him."

　　 "I'm going to call Xiaotian, it has a good nose and can be of great help", the two went downstairs, screwed up the little guy, and walked out of the room and galloped away.

　　 "呱." The little guy yelled, struggling desperately.

Wu Tian told it the truth, the little guy stopped screaming, long and narrow eyes, exquisite and exquisite, he just wanted to take a look, how could he agree, and only said that if he finds a fat Taoist, he will give it the right hand of the **** of heaven. Excited, "swish" burst out, as fast as lightning!

　　 Tonight, a full moon hangs in the sky, sprinkling silver brilliance, and the earth is like a silver makeup.

　　 Soon, the three of them came to the original booth. In the moonlight, there were few people on the street, and there was silence. The little guy sniffed his nose and nodded excitedly at the two of them. That means, no problem, you can find it.

　　 Wutian and the two were determined in their hearts, followed behind the little guy and ran forward all the way.

　　 When passing by a restaurant, the little guy paused and looked inside. There was a look of doubt in his eyes, and then he turned a corner and went around to the back of the restaurant, not far from the gate of the town.

　　 "Is he out of town? It's not easy to handle this time," Han Tian frowned.

　　 "Quaqa", the little guy screamed, patted his chest, and pointed to his nose. That means, rest assured, he can't escape the nose of Lord Frog.

　　 The three of them rushed out of the pass, rushing across the endless plain, and the scenery around them retreated wildly.

　　 "Wow..."

　　 An hour later, the three of them came to the end of the grassland. There was a long river in front of it, winding and rippling, and there was a huge peak on the opposite side of the river.