socalfunplaces Chapter 1243
Chapter 1243
The young man walked into the hall.
I saw Taoist Fu Guang holding a whisk, sitting on a cushion.
He was looking at himself seriously...
Facing the young man's question.
The old Taoist with a fairy-like appearance thought for a while and slowly said:
"Then I..."
"Should I call you Xueyun... or God Lord, or... Fang Yun?!"
After saying this, the handsome young man's pupils shrank suddenly.
In an instant, even if he was mentally prepared!
There were still lightning and thunder in his mind! ...
"You!... Are you really a master?!"
The young man narrowed his eyebrows slightly.
This old man, he is pretending too much! ?
He was like that before... and now he is suddenly like this? !
This! ! !
This acting skill impressed the great immortal Fang! ! ...
Amazing...
If the other party didn't show his hand, he really didn't see it.
Someone was thinking wildly, and the old Taoist opposite seemed to see his thoughts...
The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and the old Taoist chuckled:
"Young man, you think too much..."
"Sit down and talk."
The old Taoist flicked his whisk lightly, and a cushion appeared in front of the young man.
Fang Xianren sat down.
The two faced each other, and neither spoke immediately.
For a moment, they looked at each other seriously.
The eyes were deep and infinite.
Separated by mountains and seas, and endless years.
As if they wanted to see through all the secrets of each other...
Suddenly, the young man's figure changed.
He turned into a blood cloud with red hair, handsome and powerful! ...
Instantly, the old Taoist opposite, who was calm and unfathomable, broke his defense instantly! ...
His calm expression was visibly excited.
That look was like an old man who had been left in the mortal world for many years, basking in the sun under the eaves in a daze...
Suddenly! The old man's eyes saw the child who was proud of his life, returning home in glory! !
"Blood...blood cloud!!"
"Good disciple!"
"The master finally sees you again!"
The Taoist master Fu Guang's face was flushed! He was so excited!
Since he came here, he hasn't seen his extremely proud disciple for a long time...
The next moment.
The Taoist master with a fairy-like appearance stood up! ...
Wanted to go forward and hug his beloved disciple! !
But as soon as he stood up, suddenly! The breath on his body rippled imperceptibly.
Then the Taoist master's expression quickly calmed down and sat back down.
The Taoist master who sat back down looked at the young man opposite who was as still as a mountain...
The corner of his mouth twitched wildly! ...
"Boy..."
"You are so cunning."
"Haha, thank you, mutual." The young man smiled.
In an instant, he roughly understood what the other party was.
Fu Guang was not completely a master.
Fu Guang had his own will!
Moreover, this will is very strong, and it is particularly obvious after seeing the blood cloud...
At this time, the old Taoist opposite suddenly raised an unfathomable smile on his face:
"Good disciple!~"
"I see that you are confused. You must have a lot of questions here, right?~"
The old Taoist said the three words "good disciple" very clearly.
The young man curled his lips slightly and grinned:
"I am a little confused."
"But I am not anxious. I feel...you should be more anxious than me~"
"I don't know what you can teach me, senior?~"
The young man's voice was neither fast nor slow, and he looked calm and composed.
"Senior?!" The old Taoist was a little unhappy and corrected: "You should call me Master!"
The young man refuted: "But you...seems like you have never really taught me anything?"
"No, the three books of heaven, earth and man are all written by me. If I am not mistaken, the book of man is in your hands now..."
"The three books of Taoism are so important, how can you say there is no teaching?!"
The old Taoist flicked his whisk and stared at the young man with deep eyes.
Fang Yun's heart trembled, and he quickly shook his head and smiled:
"Not really~ The three books may not be written by you..."
"Maybe... they are written by me!~"
After saying this, Fang Yun noticed that the pupils of the old Taoist opposite him shrank slightly.
His expression flashed a strange look in an instant.
He looked at the young man in disbelief.
After a long time, he said something shocking:
"Three books! Did you really write them?"
This question made someone confused! ...
Did I write it?
Fang Daxian asked himself.
If the scene in the heart calamity is real...
Then the Three Books of Daoyuan! They should have been cast by the Emperor of Heaven in the heart calamity! ...
As for that Emperor of Heaven, is it me? !
"I don't know..."
The young man pondered for a while and shook his head to answer.
The old Taoist opposite him looked even more strange after hearing this.
The two fell into silence again.
After an unknown amount of time, the white-haired old Taoist looked into the void and said slowly:
"The three books were indeed not written by me...""At first... they suddenly appeared in my mind..."
The old Taoist said this.
Suddenly he looked at the young man and said excitedly:
"Young man, can you imagine!?... The appearance of the three books was a great shock to us who were still in the stage of wild cultivation at that time..."
"How shocking would it be?!"
"The three books... are too profound!!"
"Such a Taoist treasure! It doesn't seem like something that should exist in this world at all!"
"Although, I only glimpsed part of the truth..."
"But even so, I easily crushed all the geniuses of the ancient times!"
"Including... Gu!"
The old Taoist looked at the old man who was repairing the sky on Hengyu Jinshan.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"'Gu' should actually be the lucky man of that era."
"He was born with the will of heaven and earth in the fairy world!"
"But the three books of heaven, earth and man... chose me."
"So he was always suppressed by me, and was frustrated under my shadow..."
"How miserable!"
"Alas..."
The old Taoist curled his lips, sighed and sighed, and seemed to be gloating...
The young man looked strange...
The old Taoist realized his loss of composure, coughed lightly, and immediately returned to his unfathomable state...
"Originally, I thought my appearance was an accident..."
"Unexpectedly, Mitian appeared soon after!"
"This guy! He is so evil! I once suspected that he was not from our era!"
"Mitian's cultivation progress is very fast! I have three books in my hand, so I can suppress him firmly."
"As for 'Gu'..."
"Alas..."
"Let's not talk about it! ~..."
The corner of the old Taoist's mouth twitched, as if he thought of something extremely interesting and unbearable to look back on...
Fang Xianren heard it and suddenly understood!
Finally understood why the old man who repaired the sky was so excited that day...
Why was he so unhappy with his own master...
Why must he cultivate a 'Yi'!
Just imagine, it should have belonged to your era!...
As a result, two evildoers appeared one after another! You were crushed into scum!...
One of them is his own nephew!...
This! Who can stand it!?
It's too aggrieved!! ...
"Uh..."
Fang Daxian looked at the old man with white hair lying in the sun on the mine with pity.
He mourned for him in silence.
At this time, Fu Guang Taoist suddenly looked at the young man and said solemnly:
"We must stop Mi Tian!"
"He! Wants to release Mi Luo!!"