Heavenly Dao Fengshen System

Chapter 92
Su Che snatched the words, and immediately made Hong Banxian choke, as if someone had force-fed a few big bitter gourds.

I'm sorry, isn't this scrap of copper and iron what you gave me just now? !
Unexpectedly, Su Che would take advantage of what he said just now, and come back almost intact, Hong Banxian said he was a little bit dumbfounded.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, the way of heaven is like reincarnation, if you don’t believe me, look up, who is bypassed by the sky!
At this moment, Hong Banxian finally realized the meaning of this sentence.

"Brother, I have something to say about your uncle, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

After holding back for a while, Hong Banxian said.

"Sorry, I don't have a master!"

Su Che smiled lightly.

"you……"

Without waiting for Hong Banxian to continue, Su Che interrupted first: "Hong Banxian, don't you worry that Bai Jian is suffering inhuman abuse right now?"

"you are vicious!"

Hong Banxian gritted his teeth authentically.

Originally, he wanted to blackmail Su Che, but unexpectedly, Su Che was more skillful, but he caught him instead.

"Give you!"

A bronze sword appeared before Su Che's eyes.

The sword energy is brilliant, vertical and horizontal in the void.

"This is the Heavenly Emperor's Sword, which was held by Fuxi back then!" Hong Banxian said eloquently, "With this sword in my hand, I have it all under the heavens! Kill people and silence them, and leave no one behind!"

No matter how hypnotized Hong Banxian was, the last two sentences rhymed deliberately to show the power of the sword, but Su Che ignored it, and secretly used the technique of appraising treasures to look up and down the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

——Level [-]!

It's a few grades of garbage lower than the Bahuang Liuhe Mirror!
Undoubtedly, Hong Banxian thought that Su Che was only a mortal with the naked eye, so how could he know the level of the magic weapon?

"Hong Banxian, don't think that I, Ji Fa, don't know the goods and are easy to deceive!"

Su Che immediately sneered.

"I, Hong Banxian, am also a quasi-sage, how could I lie to you, a mere mortal!"

Hong Banxian argued to himself.

Before the words finished, Su Che reported the origin of the Heavenly Emperor Sword like a treasure.

"The Heavenly Emperor Sword was cast by the real person of Ziyang Mountain from the fine iron of the North Pole, and was later presented to the Emperor Fuxi. Fuxi once held it to kill the monster turtles in the wild, broke it and discarded it in the Yellow River. It was obtained by Hong Jun unintentionally, and recast the sword body..."

The more Hong Banxian listened to it, the more frightened he became. Unexpectedly, Su Che could explain the ins and outs of the Heavenly Emperor Sword so clearly.

Isn't this kid Ji Fa?Isn't Ji Fa an ordinary person?Shouldn't mortals have no doubts about this immortal?

I guess I met a fake mortal!
Thinking of this, Hong Banxian silently used his supernatural powers to secretly calculate Su Che's past and present lives.

That's right, it's Ji Fa!

But what made Hong Banxian speechless was that the mortal who looked like Ji Fa in front of him seemed to be very different from the Ji Fa he knew.

"Good boy!"

Hong Banxian finally had nothing to do.

"You dare to take out this kind of broken copper and iron to shame people. Is there really a quasi-sage as poor as you in the world?"

However, Su Che was relentless and spoke with contempt.

As one of the Twelve Immortal Heads of the quasi-sage level, Hong Banxian was once as famous as Yuanshi Tianzun and other bigwigs. It is by no means a vain name. In the prehistoric era, fighting liches and fighting demon gods were famous for their magic weapons and became famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

It was only because of his success at a young age, his sharpness was too strong, and he calculated for the saint, that all the treasures were scattered and his cultivation base was greatly reduced.

But now, the tiger has fallen into Pingyang, and he is actually looked down upon by Su Che. Countless memories of the past flooded into his mind, making it even more unbearable for Hong Banxian.

"My little friend, I don't blame you, uncle!" Hong Banxian shouted in a deep voice, "However, I want you to increase your knowledge and experience, what is a real innate treasure!"

A terrifying prehistoric coercion suddenly emerged, sweeping out like the mighty aura of a dragon waking up.

In an instant, the situation changed.

A bronze bell floats in the void, the size of a human fist.

How could the white fox and other monsters withstand such coercion, squeaking and screaming, they all nestled under Su Che's feet, trembling.

"how?"

Hong Banxian was triumphant.

"Swallowing the Sky Bell, level 74!" Su Che's face changed slightly, "Is this your natal artifact?"

"how do you know?"

Hong Banxian blurted out in horror.

The reason why he was so shocked was not that Su Che recognized the Sky-Tuning Bell, but because Su Che actually knew that the Sky-Tuning Bell was his divine weapon.

What is a natal artifact?

The inner alchemy is condensed and gathered into a weapon, which is a natal artifact.

However, for Hong Banxian, the natal artifact has another explanation.

He was born in the prehistoric, as if he was born out of nowhere, fighting liches, fighting demon gods, leaving behind many legends along the way, but few people know that his body is the incomplete innate treasure Tuntian Bell, because by constantly devouring other magic weapons, Because of this, he attained the Tao and became a quasi-sage peak-level powerhouse.

Thinking back thousands of years ago, the reason why Hong Banxian sneaked into Xuanyuan Tomb was because he heard that a treasure of Chaos Taiyi was suppressed in it, so he had the idea of ​​devouring it, intending to use it to prove the holy position.

Regrettably, due to various reasons, after all, Hong Banxian was calculated by the Dao of Heaven, making him trapped in the Xuanyuan Tomb for thousands of years. Until today, when he met Su Che, he escaped from the catastrophe.

However, there are very few people in the heavens who know the divine weapon of their own destiny.

Now that Su Che has seen through at a glance that the Tuntian Bell is his natal artifact, how can he not be shocked.

"A level 74 artifact?"

Su Che couldn't help taking a deep breath.

He didn't know what a natal artifact was, but there was no doubt that the Sky Swallowing Bell was the highest level magic weapon he had ever seen after traveling to this world.

Although it is impossible to compare it with Pangu Banner and other prehistoric artifacts, Su Che still has some fantasies.

If you can fool this sky-swallowing clock into your hand, how exciting it would be!

Su Che suddenly couldn't imagine.

However, the Sky Swallowing Bell is Hong Banxian's natal artifact, so how could it be easy for others.

"Worthy of being a quasi-sage, the natal artifact is different!"

Su Che clicked his tongue and praised.

"You haven't answered Ben Xian's words yet!"

Hong Banxian drank in a low voice.

"Would you believe me if I said I saw it in a book?"

"My size, Hong Banxian, is also a quasi-sage, do you think I'm a fool?" Hong Banxian said loudly, "Of course I believe it!"

Fuck me, isn't this stupid? !

Su Che was shocked.

Originally, he had already prepared a response in his heart, and he said that a Taoist priest had given him a book, in which Hong Banxian was listed as the first, and he introduced it in detail, so he knew.

As for who the Taoist priest is - I don't know, why did the Taoist priest give him a book - probably because I am handsome, where is the book - I accidentally lost it...

Anyway, with Su Che's ability to fool, he will definitely be able to get away with it.

Who would have thought that Hong Banxian didn't play cards according to the routine, so Su Che didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

I just heard Hong Banxian say sadly but still heroically: "Thinking that I have been in the prehistoric world, fighting liches and fighting demon gods, I have made great achievements, but I am still unknown. Who is the handsome and extraordinary handsome guy in the later generations who is finally willing to write for me, Hong Banxian?" Has the book been passed on?"

"..."

Su Che was speechless for a while.

Brother, can we stop being so narcissistic!

"Since someone is willing to write a book and biography for me, Hong Banxian, then I will spread my awe-inspiring righteousness all over the world!" Hong Banxian's blood boiled suddenly, "Dude, I'll settle these little foxes for you first, and then I'll come to you! "

"Is there a fee?"

"It's free, but I will definitely do my best. If something happens, I will be responsible to the end!"

"That's work!"

Regarding Hong Banxian's erratic temperament, Su Che always felt a sense of powerlessness that was difficult to control.

However, as long as Hong Banxian is willing to help and send the white foxes to Huaguo Mountain, then Su Che will be grateful.

Without changing his mind, the few fox demons that had been snuggling at Su Che's feet disappeared out of thin air.

In the void, came Hong Banxian's voice that was fading away.

"Brother, remember to tell the author who wrote the book and biography for me that I, Hong Banxian, is also a quasi-sage. Write me as handsome, and it would be best to match ten beauties as wives..."

Hearing Hong Banxian's last words, Su Che couldn't laugh or cry.

However, Su Che quickly realized again.

It's not that Hong Banxian is really stupid, maybe it's just his way of changing the subject, otherwise, just like the situation just now, if Su Che and Hong Banxian refuse to give in for a magic weapon, then there will be a stalemate.

"This guy looks crazy, but he actually has a bit of a mind for dealing with the world..."

Su Che thought to himself.

Standing alone under the cypress tree, Su Che raised his eyes and looked around, but saw the rain was falling, the mist was dark, and the sky and the earth were gloomy.

The cold wind blows past, and a few peach blossoms fall with the wind, floating on the tender grass and green leaves.

Su Che's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly remembered something.

At this moment, a faint cry came from the distant path.

"Son!"

(End of this chapter)