Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 708 Brocade robe veteran, Simon Fu!

"Brother Drunk, your apprentice accompanied mine to gamble with stones, why do you look uglier than mine?"

Duanchou was dumbfounded, and asked with a smile.

The drunken Taoist shook his head slightly, and said with a gloomy face: "When I went down the mountain, this kid dug up a lot of elixir from me, even the jade nectar and some elixirs and spirit stones hidden in the old Taoist cave, he also took a lot. It is said that participating in the Fa will be prepared."

"But I didn't expect that this kid actually used it to gamble with stones!"

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Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, staring at each other without saying a word, but they never expected that with Jingfeng's cold and aloof personality, he would sometimes use his brains. Gambling with stones is all about squandering his savings.

Lu Xiangsheng shook his head and laughed, and immediately said: "Let's go, let's also go to the ancient stone palace to see, the world is unpredictable, maybe Wu Yue Jingfeng and the two boys are really lucky, and it is not certain that they will cut something good out of the stone."

Duanchou's face is as usual, but his heart is slightly moving. He looks at both sides of the situation. Judging from Wu Yue's fortune of up to 9 o'clock, he really wants to gamble with stones. He nodded immediately and decided to go there, no matter what, he must go and see.

The two girls also seemed a little curious. They had never been to the Stone Palace Mine. At this time, they heard Daoxuan say that betting on stones was so exciting and fun, but they also wanted to see how this poor and rich betting stone was. what a form.

The drunk Taoist kept his face sullen and said nothing. He had also played betting on stones, but he lost more than he won, and it was difficult to cut out any good things, so he was not very interested in this game. Go to the Ancient Stone Palace and bring back that traitor, Jingfeng, so that he won't be fooled by red eyes, and cut down with a few knives to lose everything.

"Brother Duan, the old Taoist suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, so he won't go to the Ancient Stone Palace. You help me look after that boy Jingfeng, and come back to the old Taoist to have a drink with you."

The drunk Taoist nodded, and was about to leave when suddenly his eyes narrowed, he changed the subject, and without waiting for anyone to answer, he made a wrong step, staggered directly through the crowd, and disappeared into the street.

Almost at the same time, Daoxuan seemed to have discovered something, his complexion changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you, please leave!"

After the sound of the last word fell, a cloud of smoke exploded, arousing exclamations, and there was no Daoxuan figure on the spot.

"What happened?" Lin Xiaoyuan asked in confusion, full of astonishment.

Situ Ling frowned slightly, also surprised and puzzled.

With divine light in Duanchou's eyes, he looked at the direction in which the two left, and vaguely saw a skinny and old figure, floating like a ghost in the wind, as if moving in the void, and disappeared at the end of the street after a few flashes. There was no afterimage left, and none of the monks and soldiers patrolling the city noticed anything abnormal.

Afterwards, it was the drunken Taoist and Daoxuan!
Seeing this, Duanchou raised his eyebrows. For some reason, the figure of this old man always gave him a sense of deja vu, as if he had been in contact before, but unfortunately, the distance was too far, and the speed of the other party was too fast. Without even sensing his breath, the old man disappeared from sight.

Duanchou looked back and was about to speak, but happened to see Lu Xiangsheng's pupils constricted, and in the depths of his pupils, a fleeting hidden worry flashed across.

Could it be this person, he knows?

Duanchou was thoughtful, but the matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have the mind to ask too many questions, so he greeted him immediately, and under the guidance of Lu Xiangsheng, the four of them left the city and went straight to the ancient stone palace.

Ancient Stone Palace.

After the Holy Elephant Mountain, there is a huge valley in the north, surrounded by several ancient veins of spiritual mines, vicissitudes are majestic, surrounded by fairy mist, adjacent to the majestic Holy Elephant Mountain that reaches into the clouds, and the ancient stone palace is located in it. The ancient behemoth swallows clouds and mist.

The ancient stone palace is full of aura, the whole body is bright and flawless, containing aura, and a strong spirituality emerges from it.

Taniguchi, two young men with a figure like a sword, stood still, looked up at the towering and huge stone palace in front of them, and stopped.

"Senior Brother Jingfeng, have you ever bet on cutting ancient stones before?" Wu Yue looked back at the people coming and going in and out of the Stone Palace in the valley, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

These people, there are sect disciples, there are family members, more casual cultivators, all over the three dynasties, when they go in, they all look excited and full of expectations, but when they come out, they have mixed feelings and complex Incomparable.Some are in a trance, unbelievable, some are ecstatic, elated, and some are depressed, angry and unwilling
Once in and out, it's like two different people.

Jing Feng shook his head, and said: "I only heard about the stone betting from the brothers in the door, but I have never tried it, but now it seems that the stone betting is nothing more than that, it makes people crazy, just look at it, if it is true It’s a bit wishful thinking to get a chance by this.”

Wu Yue nodded and was about to say something when he saw an old Taoist stepping towards the two of them. He was wearing a brocade Taoist robe and looked at the two of them from a distance. His eyes froze slightly and he said with a smile:
"It turned out to be the two masters of the Shushan Sword Sect, the old Ximen Fu. I have neglected you so much. Forgive me."

The old Taoist has long beard and white hair, tall and tall, holding a small golden seal in his hand. Although he looks old, there are clouds and mists under his feet, and the fairy glow is like silk. Hidden deep, it is far from being compared to people like Gu Yuan who pretend to be profound.

The old Taoist approached step by step, step by step, like a big mountain rising from the ground, with the momentum of Mount Tai, Wu Yue's breath stagnated, and in the dantian, the purple thunderous sharp aura circulated wildly, spreading all over the body, resisting this mountain-like force Standing momentum.

Jing Feng frowned slightly, and the ancient sword trembled, but he didn't say much.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of vigilance in each other's eyes, and nodded slightly.

When the old Taoist approached, Wu Yue suddenly said: "My next Wu Yue, the disciple of Xuantian Sect, is not a disciple of Shu Mountain."

"Shushan Sword School, Jingfeng!" Jingfeng said indifferently as before.

Ximen Fu was slightly startled, he had already recognized Jingfeng's identity, so he wasn't surprised, but he didn't expect the disciples of the Immortal Sect to suddenly appear in this ancient stone palace, but Wu Yue's self-reporting of his family was a great surprise to him. Thinking that the disciples of Xuantianzong also appeared.

Although the other party was only at the Qi Duo state, he was able to block his aura so easily and see the leopard through the window, which was remarkable.

In particular, the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect and the disciples of Xuantianzong actually came together. What does this mean?
A bright light flashed across Ximen Fu's eyes, he was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show much on his face, he stroked his beard immediately, and smiled apologetically: "So, I'm so old-fashioned, I didn't expect the little brother to be a disciple of Xuantian Sect, it's really disrespectful .”

(End of this chapter)