What is the origin of this old Taoist?The ancient outfit is obviously not the clothing of today's era, and it looks very old.
This stone mill is something my ancestors have been using to this day, and I don’t plan to sell it.Mr. Zhang politely refused.
The old Taoist's skin is bronze, with white hair shawls, and his body is dry, but he is full of energy and his words are like a golden bell, with sonorous and powerful.
I won’t take advantage of you, I will give you a 50 kilogram source, and if something is cut out from the mill, I will pay you how much source it is worth on the market.
Mr. Zhang Wu was a little troubled. He had already seen that the old Taoist was extremely human. If he refused, he would probably be inappropriate. He pondered: This...
Dong!
At this moment, a loud noise came from the end of the horizon, and smoke and dust soared into the sky, and a very strong energy fluctuation came.
Purple Mountain!
The source of the earthquake is the Zishan Mountain guarded by nine dragon veins. Even though it is far apart, you can feel the strata there shaking.
The old Taoist quickly turned around and looked at the end of the horizon. His eyes were like two golden beads, and his dry body overflowed with a terrifying aura.
At this moment, he didn't look like a person, but rather a giant, like a barbarian dragon that never came out of nowhere, making the people around him almost collapsed on the ground.
brush!
The old Taoist flew into the sky all of a sudden, and when the Taoist robe was unfolded, he almost rolled up the entire stone village. He pointed his finger and the entire village stabilized.
Ye Fan's scalp was numb. This old Taoist was so powerful that he just spread his robe sleeves. It was just a subconscious action, but it had such great power.
The old Taoist turned into a gray mist and rushed towards Zishan, causing the sky to tremble in a formation, like a real dragon passing by.
The Eastern Wilderness is too big, and many masters emerge, not necessarily in the holy land. There are many strange people walking around the forests of the big swamps and wilderness.Ye Fan talked to himself.
The east is boundless and boundless. It takes several years to fly from one end to the other. If an ordinary person walks with his feet, he will not be able to walk half of the journey for a hundred years.
On this vast land, there are mysterious wilderness that stretches for millions of miles; there are endless lakes that are boundless like the ocean; there are ancient halls that are forever floating in the sky; there are the gardens left by the ancient times, which can bring life back to life...
Many saints usually leave the holy land in their later years and choose to enter the great wilderness. It is not surprising that they meet unparalleled masters or figures from a long time.
What happened in Zishan?Many people in Shizhai were extremely nervous.
Get packed up and be ready to evacuate here at any time.Ye Fan instructed him to hesitate for a moment, soar into the air and fly towards Zishan.
Zishan has extraordinary atmosphere and towering towering like a purple sword piercing straight into the sky, with many knife marks and axes on it, engraved with the imprints of time.
A huge black dragon, hundreds of feet long, I don’t know whether it is its original body or its deliberately extending its body, which is extremely terrifying.
It surrounds the top of Purple Mountain, and its black body is tightly tied, like a steel Great Wall made of hammers and polishes, slinging on the mountain, unshakable.
The black dragon body has tight scales, each piece is more than half a meter long, with a flash of black light, full of a powerful sense of force.
This huge creature was scattering the mountain, trying to use brute force to squeeze the mountain and open it up. The movement just now was made.
This black dragon had seen the ancient scroll and found it here... Ye Fan frowned. Before the holy land had arrived, some powerful existences had already taken action.
A story!
The old Taoist shouted softly, and the sound was like a golden bell, trembling with trembling.
On the purple mountain, the black dragon shook violently, and its huge body seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer several times, swinging continuously, causing the top of the mountain to shake.
Although the old Taoist is dry, he is full of pressure in the void, which makes people suffocate, like a dormant and sleeping real dragon.
On the purple mountain peak, the huge black dragon whispered, like a mouse trembling, curled up in a ball, and then did not dare to say a word and flew away from the back mountain.
At this moment, it didn't look like a huge black dragon hundreds of feet long, but it was like a loach, running away without leaving.
Everyone hiding in the dark will come out.The old Taoist words are calm, but they are majestic and irresistible.
When three old men appeared, each of them had strong qi and blood, like a large furnace, making people feel the terrifying fluctuations of life.
Ye Fan was frightened. Before the major holy places arrived, those who could watch the ancient scrolls were definitely extraordinary masters.
Who is fellow Taoist?An old man asked, "He has a childish face and a great aura, giving people an unfathomable feeling."
Forgot the name long ago.You go, this place is not something you can do.The old Taoist is very ordinary and is powerful without anger. Although he is a monk, he is a palpitation.
You are too unkind. There is no owner here, why should we let go?The old man who spoke was very old, like the abyss of the great road, and it was unpredictable.
The old Taoist didn't say much, waved his sleeves and the wind blew, and the three old men with crane hair were pulled away in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the distant sky.
Could this be an old saint who has exhausted his lifespan, entered the great wilderness, and then came out again?Ye Fan was shocked and had such an idea.
This stone mill is something my ancestors have been using to this day, and I don’t plan to sell it.Mr. Zhang politely refused.
The old Taoist's skin is bronze, with white hair shawls, and his body is dry, but he is full of energy and his words are like a golden bell, with sonorous and powerful.
I won’t take advantage of you, I will give you a 50 kilogram source, and if something is cut out from the mill, I will pay you how much source it is worth on the market.
Mr. Zhang Wu was a little troubled. He had already seen that the old Taoist was extremely human. If he refused, he would probably be inappropriate. He pondered: This...
Dong!
At this moment, a loud noise came from the end of the horizon, and smoke and dust soared into the sky, and a very strong energy fluctuation came.
Purple Mountain!
The source of the earthquake is the Zishan Mountain guarded by nine dragon veins. Even though it is far apart, you can feel the strata there shaking.
The old Taoist quickly turned around and looked at the end of the horizon. His eyes were like two golden beads, and his dry body overflowed with a terrifying aura.
At this moment, he didn't look like a person, but rather a giant, like a barbarian dragon that never came out of nowhere, making the people around him almost collapsed on the ground.
brush!
The old Taoist flew into the sky all of a sudden, and when the Taoist robe was unfolded, he almost rolled up the entire stone village. He pointed his finger and the entire village stabilized.
Ye Fan's scalp was numb. This old Taoist was so powerful that he just spread his robe sleeves. It was just a subconscious action, but it had such great power.
The old Taoist turned into a gray mist and rushed towards Zishan, causing the sky to tremble in a formation, like a real dragon passing by.
The Eastern Wilderness is too big, and many masters emerge, not necessarily in the holy land. There are many strange people walking around the forests of the big swamps and wilderness.Ye Fan talked to himself.
The east is boundless and boundless. It takes several years to fly from one end to the other. If an ordinary person walks with his feet, he will not be able to walk half of the journey for a hundred years.
On this vast land, there are mysterious wilderness that stretches for millions of miles; there are endless lakes that are boundless like the ocean; there are ancient halls that are forever floating in the sky; there are the gardens left by the ancient times, which can bring life back to life...
Many saints usually leave the holy land in their later years and choose to enter the great wilderness. It is not surprising that they meet unparalleled masters or figures from a long time.
What happened in Zishan?Many people in Shizhai were extremely nervous.
Get packed up and be ready to evacuate here at any time.Ye Fan instructed him to hesitate for a moment, soar into the air and fly towards Zishan.
Zishan has extraordinary atmosphere and towering towering like a purple sword piercing straight into the sky, with many knife marks and axes on it, engraved with the imprints of time.
A huge black dragon, hundreds of feet long, I don’t know whether it is its original body or its deliberately extending its body, which is extremely terrifying.
It surrounds the top of Purple Mountain, and its black body is tightly tied, like a steel Great Wall made of hammers and polishes, slinging on the mountain, unshakable.
The black dragon body has tight scales, each piece is more than half a meter long, with a flash of black light, full of a powerful sense of force.
This huge creature was scattering the mountain, trying to use brute force to squeeze the mountain and open it up. The movement just now was made.
This black dragon had seen the ancient scroll and found it here... Ye Fan frowned. Before the holy land had arrived, some powerful existences had already taken action.
A story!
The old Taoist shouted softly, and the sound was like a golden bell, trembling with trembling.
On the purple mountain, the black dragon shook violently, and its huge body seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer several times, swinging continuously, causing the top of the mountain to shake.
Although the old Taoist is dry, he is full of pressure in the void, which makes people suffocate, like a dormant and sleeping real dragon.
On the purple mountain peak, the huge black dragon whispered, like a mouse trembling, curled up in a ball, and then did not dare to say a word and flew away from the back mountain.
At this moment, it didn't look like a huge black dragon hundreds of feet long, but it was like a loach, running away without leaving.
Everyone hiding in the dark will come out.The old Taoist words are calm, but they are majestic and irresistible.
When three old men appeared, each of them had strong qi and blood, like a large furnace, making people feel the terrifying fluctuations of life.
Ye Fan was frightened. Before the major holy places arrived, those who could watch the ancient scrolls were definitely extraordinary masters.
Who is fellow Taoist?An old man asked, "He has a childish face and a great aura, giving people an unfathomable feeling."
Forgot the name long ago.You go, this place is not something you can do.The old Taoist is very ordinary and is powerful without anger. Although he is a monk, he is a palpitation.
You are too unkind. There is no owner here, why should we let go?The old man who spoke was very old, like the abyss of the great road, and it was unpredictable.
The old Taoist didn't say much, waved his sleeves and the wind blew, and the three old men with crane hair were pulled away in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the distant sky.
Could this be an old saint who has exhausted his lifespan, entered the great wilderness, and then came out again?Ye Fan was shocked and had such an idea.
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