Reincarnation Guest of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 225 Old Man Yunlong
After leaving the sect, Wan Manlou flew directly towards the South China Sea.

Naturally, there is a reason for choosing the South China Sea. First of all, the South China Sea is quite chaotic, with countless casual cultivators gathering, and countless desperadoes wandering in the South China Sea, which just allows Wan Manlou to fish in troubled waters.

The second reason is because at this time, Wanman's fate on the top of the building has been cheated, and the fate of Haidonglai, which he belongs to, has changed again at this time, which is due to the flourishing of luck.

Wan Manlou counted his fingers, and immediately knew that this was Haidonglai's second chance, who was about to be born.

When Wan Manlou was in the South China Sea before, he had already carried out detailed calculations on the three major opportunities for Haidong to come, two of which were in the South China Sea, and the third was in the North Sea.

After the first chance was born, because the second chance was also in the South China Sea, Wan Manlou wanted to look for it, but after calculating that the chance was not yet the time for birth, Wan Manlou gave up.

But I didn't expect that within a few years, this second chance was born!
Coincidentally, this trip to the South China Sea was aimed at earning [-] million yuan. It seemed that in addition to making quick money, he could also marry this second chance.

I hope that this second opportunity will contain some treasures, not just jade slips, which will allow Wan Manlou to fill his pockets as soon as possible.

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Half a year later, on the shore of the South China Sea, an old man with gray hair, old face and crutches was fighting fiercely with a blue dragon.

After the cyan dragon roared, a gust of wind blade blew towards the old man. The old man let out a cold snort, and the crutch in his hand released a silver halo, directly passed through the wind blade, and rushed towards the body of the dragon, imprisoning the dragon directly. .

Although the dragon surrounded by the silver halo roared unwillingly, it could only be captured by the old man after all.

The old man easily put away the silver halo, and the flood dragon in the halo gradually shrank to a size of three inches, and was then put into the spirit beast bag by the old man.

The old man was in a good mood at this time when he captured the flood dragon at the early stage of golden core, thinking that even if the dragon at the early stage of golden core was skinned and cramped, it should be worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

But this dragon is alive, if it is sold to a monk who tames animals, it can even be sold for a sky-high price of a million spirit stones.

Thinking of this, the old man was in a good mood, humming a little song, and flew towards the nearest market.

After flying for several miles, when passing through a strait, the old man looked at the canyon in front of him, and couldn't help thinking that if someone was ambushing here, wouldn't my life be over!

Thinking about it this way, the old man secretly raised three points of caution in his heart. Although it was only a hypothesis, if a monk wants to get along well in the cultivation world, he can't be too careful.

The crutch in his hand also gradually gathered spiritual power, and then he shuttled directly towards the strait!

This time, the old man's assumption was correct, and his vigilance also saved his life!
Just after the old man entered the strait, a large golden formation was instantly activated, and at the same time a sword, a hook, and a fishing net directly attacked the old man. This was a fatal blow. If the old man was not vigilant, these three spiritual weapons would be dead Enough to save the old man's life.

The old man didn't hesitate, and hit the crutch in his hand hard, knocking back the sword, hook, and fishing net, and fell into their owner's hands. Although he escaped the fatal blow, the golden formation at this time had already Activated, the old man is trapped in the big formation at this time, but it is difficult to get out next time.

In the large formation at this time, four monks in gray Taoist robes held swords, hooks, fishing nets, and compasses in their hands.

Among them, the person holding the compass was the person who presided over the formation. This person smiled slightly, showing a gloomy smile, and said: "Old man Yunlong, after all, he is cautious enough, unexpectedly, after we joined forces, he still kept it. One life."

The old man called Yunlong snorted coldly, and said directly: "It turns out that there are four dark winds, why do you want to surround me?"

After seeing these four people, the old man's eyes became even more vigilant. The four evil spirits of the Black Wind are very well-known among the scattered cultivators around them. people fear.

Just looking at the nicknames of the four evil spirits of the Black Wind, one knows that none of these four are good characters, especially those who are good at black and white, and their subordinates are stained with the blood of many monks.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, and said, "Of course it's for your treasures, old man Yunlong. You've made a lot of money capturing spirit beasts all these years, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them didn't say much, and directly shot at Old Man Yunlong.

The flying sword immediately radiated light, and walked towards old man Yunlong, and the hook directly hooked towards old man Yunlong's crutch.

A fishing net covered the sky and fell directly from the top of the formation.

The compass in the hands of the last cultivator also kept spinning, and from time to time streaks of golden light shot out from the golden array, shooting directly at the old man.

At this time, the old man was already unable to escape, but Heifeng Sisha looked at the old man with great interest, watching the old man's next dying struggle as if watching a play.

Over the years, under the joint efforts of the four of them, even monks with perfect golden cores died in this golden light formation, let alone a mere late golden core monk who was good at catching spirit beasts, old man Yunlong.

It's a pity that the development of the next thing was unexpected. At this time, the old man Yunlong did not show a trace of panic, and his face was still calm.

He just sighed slightly, and said, "You cast yourself in a trap, you seek your own death!"

As he said that, he sprayed away the attack in front of him with a breath of sword energy, and at the same time, several sword glows shot out from the crutches.

Feeling the vastness of the sword energy, the four of them tried to resist one after another, but they couldn't block it. Three of the four evil spirits of the black wind were cut into two by the sword light.

The rest of Yi Sha also vomited blood, and his face was pale!
The old man looked at this evil in surprise, but he didn't expect this person to survive.

The person who survived was the boss of the Black Wind Four Shade, the monk with the compass.

At this time, the compass in this man's hand was already shattered, and he was able to survive because of the compass helping him block this deadly sword glow.

"Old Yunlong, you hide so deeply!"

"Let me die, I have a great chance!"

"This life-saving compass is a treasure in this opportunity, it can block a fatal injury, and it can save a person's life at critical times!"

Although the survivors of the black wind and four evil spirits were seriously injured and their voices were hoarse, they still spoke calmly, without showing a trace of nervousness.

Seeing this man's performance, the old man also nodded, this is quite a character.

What he said really aroused the interest of the old man!

It's just a pity, but it couldn't save his life.

The old man sighed again, and said: "Keep your eyes open in the next life!"

Saying that, a sword energy directly passed through this person's head, giving this person a happy feeling!
(End of this chapter)