Huafa...

Looking at the fate of Daoren Li, Yang Yu couldn't help but look a little strange.

Destiny is all-encompassing and strange, but human energy is limited. Even with Yang Yu’s practice today, one must be done to observe the destiny of people.

So much so that although he was always worried about finding a fate like "albinosis", he never encountered it.

But I didn't expect to meet it today...

"...so, the old Taoist is not, and he will not come for revenge."

Taoist Li talked freely, but at the end, he realized that Yang Yu did not look as usual, but seemed to have not listened to him...

"oh oh."

After realizing that the look on the other side was wrong, Yang Yu seemed to come back to his senses and replied:

"so what?"

“…”

Taoist Li took a deep breath before suppressing the anger that arose in his heart.

In the past 180 years, except for the first sixty years, he has never been so despised in nearly two long periods.

In anger, there was shock.

Now that year is not enough, he has reached the top, and is even more hidden as a young man of the people, without any sharpness or arrogance,

It's more like a vast ocean with undercurrents in peace after a storm.

This is no longer a young hero, but more like a generation of heroes after transformation...

His anger was restrained, and Dao Ren Li lost his vague contempt and became more serious:

"Your Majesty, can you tell me why many masters, including me, want to worship the Seven Killing Palace?"

"In dark places, many crawlers."

Yang Yu turned the wine glass gently, calm and calm:

“This is not surprising.”

“Bold!”

After hearing this, Taoist Li couldn't help but look dark. The two middle-aged Taoist people on one side were even more furious. As the true energy surged, they were about to draw their swords.

boom!

The invisible energy collided, causing substantial ripples. The huge Liuhe Tower immediately beeped, and dust splashed on the roof and wooden beams.

The group of drinkers on the sixth floors were even more uproar. Some people leaned their heads and some left. For a moment, panic spread.

Soon, few people were staying in the building, and inside and outside the long street were already empty.

After a long war, even ordinary people have become accustomed to it, and they are quick and skillful.

"The prince has such a great deal of strength..."

After a brief stalemate, the old Taoist stopped.

Without the protection of the two middle-aged Taoists, they were like birds hitting the mountain at a rapid speed, crying and coughing up blood, knocking through the wall, falling into the wind and snow.

There was no longer any warmth on Li Daoren's face, and a cold flashed in his eyes:

"I came here with kindness, but you, do you have to be so aggressive?"

"bona fide?"

Yang Yu relaxed his fingers and felt slightly relieved in his heart. Although Tongyou had never made any breakthrough, he was actually making progress.

At least, it is much faster and easier to absorb some unimportant fates.

"Your purpose is just because of the two Taoist fruits of "Qian Killing" and "Pojun". In this way, why bother to say goodwill?"

Since you see the fate, life and death book, the life and fate of the person also show some.

Although the underworld book covers a limited area and cannot be covered in every detail, many of which are vague and omitted, it is natural that the origin and purpose of this old Taoist can be conjectured from it.

This old Taoist did not have any malicious intentions, but his life is approaching, and he just wants to earn a Taoist fruit with words.

But, how could he be fooled?

"Your huge power comes from the earth-shaking magical power, right? I'm afraid even if you are a martial saint, you won't have such great power..."

Taoist Li sighed softly, with a sense of sadness and envy:

"Not everyone in this world is as lucky as you. Before reaching a bottleneck, they are already possessed of Taoist fruit and magical power..."

Speaking of this, this old Taoist priest was a little lonely:

"You won't understand how it feels like not to make progress before you have been trapped in a state for dozens or hundreds of years..."

Amid the sigh, Taoist Li was a little lonely and a little unwilling to accept it.

His life was extremely unhappy. He joined Lanke Temple when he was young. He wanted to learn some martial arts, but he didn't want to do some tricks for twenty years, so he could barely learn a low-level martial arts.

After struggling for decades, I finally achieved success, but I was bound to the threshold.

In order to meet his own Taoist fruit, he spent nearly a hundred years traveling all over the world, to Shendu, to Yongheng Yuelun Temple, and climbed the glacier ‘Aurora Mountains’…

However……

"You are trying to say that you have no way to seek Taoism, and for the sake of Taoism, you fell to the Seven Killings Palace?"

Hearing this faint sadness, Yang Yu disappeared from the cold, but he still shook his head:

"You're just in vain..."

After buying Qi Sha, Pojun Dao Fruit, Yang Yu knew more about the specialness of these two Dao Fruits.

The Tao fruit without any pre-standard cannot truly recognize the master, but it is enough to make countless desirers crazy.

But, I want to break through to the Martial Saint with these two Taoist fruits...

"Maybe it's useless, but the old Taoist can't wait... Even if I have some confidence, I can only try my best."

Taoist Li calmed down all his emotions and calmed down:

"The prince has his own Taoist fruit, and I think he can't use the 'Seven Kills' and 'Pojun'. I have no malice intent here, just to get one of the Taoist fruits..."

At this point, he reached into his arms and took out all kinds of treasured items, including books, pendants, bronze carvings, and unknown animal skins...

As a grand master who has lived for three years, there are naturally many good things in Dao Ren.

Yang Yu glanced at me and found three Taoist fruits, two high-quality Taoist techniques, one book of secrets for strange arts, and the last animal skin...

After reaching out and touching it casually, a faint light appeared in Yang Yu's eyes:

【Ingredients: Shan Wang Neck Skin】

【Level: Jiuyao (Part 1)】

【Quality: Excellent (Part 1)】

[Evaluation: Made of Jiuyao-level Shanwang Neck Skin, it has been a long time, and is not afraid of swords, guns, water and fire]

[Refining can obtain: the will of the Mountain Lord not destroyed, and a very small probability can obtain the "Qibao Golden Dragon Scissor Real Shape Diagram"...]

【The Gluttony Cauldron is insufficient to store energy and cannot be refined】

‘Qibao Golden Dragon Scissor Real Shape Picture…’

Yu Yang couldn't help but jump.

According to ancient times, in ancient times, some immortals and Buddhas were unwilling to take the lead and were useless, so they tried it to use it.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Later, the "magic weapon" that is tempered with various heavenly and earth treasures, which can exert the effects of magical powers, came into being.

The true form diagram is a crucial drawing for refining magic weapons.

It records the "Dao Fruit", "Sky and Earth Treasure", "Singular Gold and Iron", "Special Environment", and "Harding Techniques" required to refine a magic weapon...

And this golden dragon scissor...

He was shocked, and Yang Yu's face remained unchanged:

"What's this skin?"

"The far north outside the border is where the Tianlang Royal Court is located. Further north, there is a mountain that is thirty thousand miles from east to west and silver, all over the body, called Aurora Mountain.

This skin is obtained from it. The text on it is suspected to be an extremely rare ancient Taoist text. Although it does not understand its meaning, it must be extremely valuable."

Taoist Li strongly introduced it, and he felt relieved.

He came here naturally to exchange for a Taoist fruit, but his original idea was not to barter, but to exchange for some secrets of the Seven Killings Palace.

However, the person in front of him was too weak and seemed to have a tendency to fight with one disagreement. He could not do so, so he could only take it out and treasure it.

But he was also afraid that he would choose the Taoist fruit he had treasured. At this moment, he felt interested in the animal skin and couldn't help but feel relieved.

He has been buying this animal skin for sixty or seventy years, and I don’t know how many masters have been looking for, but no one knows the words on it.

I had expectations at first, but now I don’t care at all.
To be continued...