The old sage stood up at this moment, and said cautiously with a little fear: "You should be glad that this stone man was born early. If you let it be consummated, it will be a catastrophe for the entire Zhongzhou!"

Inside the stone workshop, there was an uproar: "I don't know what to say about the words of the predecessors. Isn't the holy spirit born from the accumulation of heaven and earth, the most holy life? Why did it become a disaster in Zhongzhou?"

The old sage shook his head: "This statement is wrong. If it is Guangbaijin, Daluo Yinjing and other celestial beings who are righteous and brilliant, they will be blessed by heaven and earth."

Immediately afterwards, his eyes became sharper: "But this thing is the most evil demonic blood gold, which is extremely filthy demonic immortal gold, how could it be possible to give birth to the Holy Spirit, even if the transformation is completed, it is still a demon spirit of cholera world !"

The sound of gasping for air kept coming and going.

Everyone was shocked by what the old sage said.

But then, the sound of greedily swallowing saliva sounded one after another.

Even if it is something of the magic way, it is also immortal gold.

This piece of Heavenly Demon Blood Gold is fully twice the size of the horrifying Immortal Tears Green Gold just now.

"If you can get it~"

Greed stimulated the imagination of the elders of these holy lands and dynasties.

Su Xunge saw this scene in his eyes and smiled in his heart.

"A bunch of old men got me right, so I'll let you guys see who got me right later."

Ignoring them, Su Xunge stared directly at Gu Feng with his dark eyes: "Now, what else do you have to say, but admit defeat?"

"Huh~"

Gu Feng's face was full of loneliness and desolation.

It seems that he has suffered a lot of blows: "It turned out to be another piece of fairy gold, and I am not wronged."

But then, the hot flames burned in his eyes again: "Motian!"

"It's just a temporary success or failure. You won't be so lucky forever." Gu Feng was still stubborn, but he didn't mean to renege on his debt.

As a gambler, the most basic one is to afford to lose.

"I have always acted openly and aboveboard in the ancient style. I was unlucky today, so you have a small victory. But next time, I hope you have this kind of luck."

Laugh out loud.

The glistening Origin Stone rolled out of Gu Feng's pocket.

A total of 2000 million catties filled an open space of tens of feet.

"Is there any more?" But Su Xunge persisted and continued to ask.

Gu Feng's face twitched.

But after a cold snort, he still offered all the six treasures he cut out: "With so many treasures in your body, let me see how you can walk out of the Holy Imperial City intact!"

At the same time, the life script in Su Xunge's mind coincided with the reminder of the success of plundering luck.

[The son of luck has been defeated, you can plunder the opponent's luck and fate]

[Target Gu Feng, the plunder is in progress]

[Currently obtained the target fate - strong luck (gold), the world is the same force, this fate can double the luck value of the subject, in any random chance judgment, it will give priority to the subject]

[The target luck value of 50 points has been obtained, and the luck value of Destiny Son's ancient style has dropped by 100 points, the current luck value is 145, and the bonus of strong luck is 290]

. . .

And the script of his own life changed accordingly.

【Name: Su Xunge】

[Physique: Demon God Body (Gold)]

[Cultivation: Innate Realm Nine Heavens]

[Fate:? (Breaking the script of death, it is already difficult to see your true face in the long river of fate)]

[Numbers of fate: little achievement (blue), enlightenment to Bodhi (gold), magic weapon self-casting (gold), strong luck (gold)]

【Luck Value: 290】

【Life script: The subject's life is in a fog, and the future path will be carved by you. 】

[Recent turning point: none]

. . .

"It's really a big profit this time!" Su Xunge didn't hide his wild laughter.

After going out for more than ten days this time, not only did he have an extreme emperor soldier and a book of great emperor scriptures on him, he also harvested a large number of fairy treasures and origin stones.

It was even more so that Lin Fan and Gu Feng received two heaven-defying golden fates one after another.

"It seems that I won't be able to be a prodigal in this life, and I will make a fortune as soon as I make a move." With a curl of his lips, Su Xunge put away the treasures all over the floor.

Instead, he faced a group of powerful monks who were staring at him, as well as the old saint.

"Clap clap~"

The old sage applauded lightly with hands full of traces of time: "It's really a unparalleled duel of origin techniques, which opened my eyes."

"Little friend Motian has gained a lot from this trip, it's really gratifying to congratulate."

The old sage took the lead, and a group of powerful people surrounded him one after another, wanting to carve up this shocking opportunity from him.

"Senior is right. Little friend Motian is truly astounding in origin technique. I'm afraid that after today, there will be a new rising star added to that day's pride list."

A group of hungry wolves kept praising Su Xunge.

But his eyes couldn't stop looking at his storage bag.

Everyone knows Sima Zhaozhi's intentions, so don't think about it, Su Xunge knows what they are planning.

"Cough~" The old sage coughed twice and spoke first.

"My little friend is a genius who has never been born in a thousand years, and I am willing to accept you as a disciple to teach and pass on my mantle."

"I believe that with my little friend's aptitude, he will surely be able to bloom in this great world with extreme brilliance."

The purpose of the old sage is very clear.

If it is said that before, he was only greedy and wanted to get the seed of the Vermillion Bird Immortal Medicine in Su Xun's singer, then his current ambition has been confused by the successive births of immortal gold.

The green gold of fairy tears with the size of a human head, and the gold of demon blood with a diameter of half a meter.

No matter which one it is, it can cast a terrifying and peerless heavy weapon.

Plus Suzaku elixir.

The old sage is confident that he can continue his holy life for another life, and strive for the Dao fruit of the Great Emperor.

now.

In his eyes, Su Xunge is like a piece of fat that is easily available.

Regarding this, everyone cursed secretly in their hearts: "You, a saint, want to own all these resources? Could it be that life is too long!"

But in the face of a current saint, these mighty people from holy lands and dynasties can only step up and urge backup through telepathy, and dare not show hostility on the surface.

But when everyone thought that "Magic Sky" would not be able to withstand the coercion of the saint and was forced to recognize this "master".

Su Xunge made an unexpected move.

I saw him fanning lightly in front of his face with one hand, and covering his cheek with the other.

The neck twitched continuously with the twisting of the face.

The wild and arrogant laughter came out at the right time, and it made people feel irritable if they couldn't help it.

"Hahaha~"

"Old guy, what kind of thing are you, dare to be my master?"

Words were dismissed lightly, without the slightest respect.

It made the powerful people who were following behind the old sage ready to share a piece of the action dumbfounded.

"This... this... this"

"This is too brave, to dare to point at the nose of a martial arts sage and yell!"

"Looking at the lunatics in ancient and modern times, I would like to call Mo Tian the strongest."

"If this son dies, he must die arrogantly."

Looking at the old sage again, after hearing Su Xunge's words of "rebellion and injustice", his old face turned green and red alternately.

"Junior, you are too presumptuous!"

With a loud shout, the aura of the sage overwhelmingly pressed towards Su Xunge, intending to crush this ignorant boy into pieces.

"Why, did the old man tear his face?" Su Xunge had long been prepared to turn his back on him, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he became even more arrogant: "Is this the kind of spirit that a dignified saint has?"

Chapter 39 The Emperor Tower Suppresses the Audience, Today I Want to Slay the Saint

"You~" The old sage froze for a moment.

Raging fire snakes spewed out from the eyes, and the scorching heat turned the Dayan Stone Workshop into a furnace.

the other side.

Behind Su Xunge, the vision of demonic blood staining the blue sky suddenly appeared. Cooperating with the traces of imperial energy emanating from the dragon-patterned black gold pagoda in the sea of ​​qi, it was completely unharmed in this sea of ​​saint fire.

Those long and narrow eyes that had been squinting slightly widened instantly: "I think I've seen people who are shameless, but I've never seen someone as brazen as you."

"Don't you just want my magic medicine and fairy gold, just come and grab it!"

The meaning of provocation is self-evident, and people can't help but feel worried for him: "This kid is really crazy, but it's a pity that he has so many treasures in his hands but he has no luck."

"Be patient for a while, it doesn't matter if you bow your head. Besides, it is not a small opportunity for a saint to accept disciples."

The wrath of the saint, laying down tens of thousands of corpses.

Many great powers backed away silently, not wanting to be splashed with blood.

The old sage was constantly steaming from his nostrils, and his mottled long hair fluttered by itself, without wind.

"Enough, kid, you are too crazy, today I will discipline you for your parents!"

Su Xunge laughed again, his frivolous tone was like talking to a weed: "Disciplinary? You are not qualified."

talking room.

A quaint little pagoda full of marks from swords, guns and swords, even with a part of the top cut off, flew out of the sea of ​​​​qi in his body.

"Ow~"

moment.

The dragon roared loudly, like a savage black dragon descending into the world, sweeping away everyone's eardrums.

This thing is nothing else, it is the extreme emperor soldier of the Great Xia Dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years - the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda.

In fact, Su Xunge still has a Heaven Sealing Talisman on his body to deal with the current crisis.

But it's a pity that he is using a false identity now. If he rashly uses the Tianfeng Talisman and is recognized by someone who knows the goods, maybe he can follow the clues to find out his tuba.

But the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda is different.

The emperor soldier, who was originally a shady soldier, was just right on Motian's vest.

"It's really disgusting to be so old, you don't think you can eat me, do you?"

Under the influence of the Emperor Wei of the Black Gold Pagoda with dragon patterns, the entire Dayan Stone Workshop seemed to be frozen in time and space.

Thousands of monks who were fleeing from this disaster were overwhelmed.

"What kind of treasure is that? Why can't I even have the slightest thought of resistance in front of it because of my dignified cultivation?" Someone was trembling, wanting to use divine power to resist.

However, he was overwhelmed by the aura of the Jidao Emperor Soldiers.

"A quasi-emperor weapon? Or an emperor weapon? I can feel the aura of the emperor from this tower!"

"Could it be that Mo Tian is the heir of the Great Emperor!"

Everyone was terrified.

However, there are also some well-informed elders of the holy land who have seen some clues from the dilapidated black tower: "It is said that 3 years ago in the Great Xia Dynasty, there was a supreme emperor who suppressed the nine heavens and ten places, and his tool for proving the Tao was One side is a tower made of dragon-marked black gold."

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