Chapter 45 [Three Captures and Three Releases of the Dark Emperor] Ye Fan was so angry that his teeth were itching and he wanted to say something sweet, but he was afraid that Duan De's cultivation was higher than his, so he only asked in a tactful way. "That's wrong. My friend, don't you understand yet?" Duan De had a happy smile on his face. He spoke with a shameless look, like a charlatan, and said, "It is because of the good karma we formed when we first met that we met again, which led to me coming to subdue the bead transformed from a demon and help you avoid a disaster. This is the good result of the good karma you formed." "Damn..." Ye Fan really had the urge to beat him up. His fists became hard, hard, and hard. "That unscrupulous guy... Lord God, I hope we can meet again if we are lucky. Now I am leaving!" The fat Taoist twisted his buttocks, rode the divine rainbow, soared into the sky, and disappeared with a "whoosh". "Fatty, I curse you to fall to your death halfway through the flight!" Ye Fan cursed loudly, but before he could finish his curse, a fat figure fell from the sky, creating a huge pit and stirring up countless dust. Looking at the fat Taoist priest in the pit, Ye Fan had a strange expression on his face and touched his mouth. Could it be that in addition to the ancient holy body, he had also awakened the crow's mouth physique? "Hahaha……" Just when Ye Fan was puzzled, a refreshing and familiar laughter sounded. Lin Xian landed, half squatted outside the pit, and said with a smile: "Daoist Duan De, it is true that we meet everywhere in life. I didn't expect that we would meet again." "Bastard!" Duan De couldn't help but curse, and was really staring at him alone.
"Fellow Daoist, this time it's not the price of a spiritual weapon." Lin Xian said with a smile: "You just scolded me, so you have to pay more." Duan De's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had eaten a dead child. He wanted to resist, but after looking at Lin Xian's Divine Bridge cultivation, he finally chose to surrender. While handing over the psychic weapon, he also gave him a small piece of source stone. “This is the source…” Lin Xian held the stone filled with life essence, feeling a little excited. He finally touched the money of the cultivation world. According to ancient records, in the era when heaven and earth combined to give birth to all things, the world was chaotic and misty, with the spiritual energy very dense. Many spiritual objects could absorb the original essence between heaven and earth and form amber-like crystals that contained a huge amount of life essence. Those that have been preserved to this day are called "sources" and are extremely precious to monks. The most precious of all sources is called the Divine Source. Not only can the Divine Source be used for cultivation, it is also a good way to seal monks and resist the invasion of time. Many monks will seal themselves into the divine source in their later years, stop their blood from flowing and stop their life, and sleep for eternity. Until the sects or families in later generations encounter a major crisis, these powerful beings from eternity ago will come out and sweep away all crises. This is what the holy land families call their heritage, saints who can be resurrected at any time. The source that Duan De took out was not a divine source, but it was extremely precious to the monks of Lunhai. Lin Xian is a mortal body, unlike the ancient holy body, which requires a hundred times more resources for a breakthrough. It often starts with thousands of kilograms of source stones. If he has a few more source stones like the ones in Duan De's hand, he will be confident that he can sprint to the other side. Looking at Duan De in the pit, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Daoyou's cultivation is still too low. If you possess such precious weapons and sources, I'm afraid it will bring disaster upon you." "Not everyone is as kind as me. I only steal things and don't kill people. In the cultivation world, killing people for treasures is not uncommon." Duan De was almost mad after hearing this. What Lin Xian said did make sense, but the problem was, these were his lines! In the past, Duan De would also say this after robbing other cultivators. A habitual criminal, absolutely a habitual criminal! "The disaster relief is over, I am leaving now!" Lin Xian shouted and turned into a stream of light and flew away. Ye Fan looked at Lin Xian's figure and always felt that this cultivator looked inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember where he was for a moment. When did I get to know a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old with profound cultivation? Ye Fan fell into deep thought.
Before he could think for long, a purple cloud rushed over from the distant sky with a "chi!" sound. It turned out to be three spiritual weapons. At this moment, not only the experienced Duan De, but also Ye Fan, who had just entered the cultivation world not long ago, instinctively sensed that something was wrong. "There's something wrong here!" Duan De looked thoughtful, then without hesitation, he reached for the purple ring inside the stone wall. "Master, that's mine!" Ye Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore. Time and time again, even the most honest person would get angry. "What do you mean by yours and mine? My friend and I hit it off right away." Duan De laughed, put his arm around Ye Fan's shoulders, and teased, "Why don't we become sworn brothers? From now on, your treasure will be my treasure, and my treasure will still be my treasure." "Daoist Duan De, this makes sense!" A familiar voice sounded again, and Lin Xian returned, smiling and saying, "In the past, there were Liu, Guan, and Zhang, who cut off a chicken's head, worshipped Guan Gong, and swore brotherhood in Peach Garden." "It would be a wonderful story if the three of us met today." "Guan Gong, Taoyuan..." Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed. This is an allusion to the other side of the starry sky. How could the person in front of him know it? Unless this person is from Earth like him. “You…you are Master Lin?” Ye Fan identified it for a long time, and finally glimpsed a trace of the past outline. He asked the boy who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, "Did you eat the fruit too?" "Fellow Daoist Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be getting younger and younger." Lin Xian sighed and nodded, saying, "My experience is similar to yours." "It is true." A hint of understanding emerged in Ye Fan's eyes. The ancient forbidden land has the power of time that makes people age. Only those who have eaten the holy fruit and drunk the divine spring can survive and regain youth. Goodbye Lin Xian. Facing this Master Lin who is full of mysteries, Ye Fan has countless questions he wants to ask. Before he could even open his mouth, Duan De was immediately filled with righteous indignation and yelled, "So you two are in the same group!" "This kid is the bait you put here. Damn it, I didn't expect that I would be pecked in the eye by an eagle while hunting geese all day." Immortal jump! In Duan De's eyes, this was a blatant honey trap. Even though Ye Fan was innocent, there was no way to explain it at this moment. Lin Xian, on the other hand, smiled as he watched Duan De getting further and further into trouble. He said meaningfully, "So, Daoist Duan, think it over. The price this time will be double." Duan De looked at Lin Xian, then at Ye Fan, and gritted his teeth and said, "There are always people who are better than you. This time, I admit defeat!" "Three sources." Lin Xianshi said loudly, "And that spiritual weapon." "Three pieces of source!" Duan De screamed like a pig being slaughtered: "It was just one piece, three pieces, you are trying to kill me." "Fellow Daoist, you may not know that in our Xuanmen, the number of three and one is the most important." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, and sighed, "Today I have captured and released Daoist Fellow three times. Daoist Fellow, please give me three more Origin Stones. When this gets out, it will be a great story." "It really is the Wuliang Tianzun!" I stayed up late to write this one, please vote!!! (End of this chapter)