Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5069: Sloppy old road
Even Nan Xuan, who is Dayan Immortal, blinked at this moment, slightly surprised.
He exclaimed in a low voice, "No way, what kind of illusion is this, it can be so confused?"
Everyone sighed, but Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he felt a very familiar aura in this veteran body.
The familiar breath was extremely weak, but he was immediately aware of it.
Jian Wushuang is a little confused. This mortal plane is just a low-level plane in the countless universes of the Great Division. How could there be an existence that makes him feel familiar?
What's more, this sloppy old way does not have the slightest fluctuation in power, and it can basically exclude the ranks of monks.
Bewildered, Jian Wushuang continued to wait and see.
Along with the crowd in an uproar, the white monkey with long arms jumped off the table, and then began to bow his hands, looking very naive.
At this time, the old-fashioned Taoist dressed in robes waved his hand, "Hurry up, the monkey will come back and bring watermelons to quench your thirst."
"叽叽."
The white monkey replied, turned back and jumped onto the shoulders of the old man, then stretched his claws and touched it in the old man's arms.
Soon, a melon seed was held out by the white monkey.
It jumped to the ground in a pose, and quickly removed a small hole in the ground, and placed the seeds in it.
"Everything grows in a law, but this law is not unbreakable. Today I will break this law in front of all the spectators."
After finishing the old saying, he stretched out his hand and waved at the place where the seeds were buried.
Suddenly, a mysterious scene appeared.
I saw the soil surface loosened, and a touch of emerald green vines broke through the ground slowly.
This is a melon vine, but in just a few breaths, it has grown from a seedling, crawling on the ground, and full of greenery.
Then, the Taoist spit out another breath, the melon among the melon vines grew in the wind, and soon a green watermelon was born.
Looking at this scene, the atmosphere in the crowd became even higher, and they were all impressed by this miraculous scene.
In less than ten breaths of time, the change from a melon seed to a huge melon is really amazing.
"This old way is a bit interesting, even I can't see it." The thin figure named Nan Xuan said thoughtfully with his hand touching his chin.
And Jian Wushuang, his originally suspicious eyes gradually calmed down.
The old man laughed loudly, "Since the fruits are ripe, we must pick them."
As he said, he bent down and picked off the only large melon among the vines.
"Look at the officials, this melon is not a common melon, but a golden melon that hides mystery."
Said the old way, using his hand as a knife, he cut through the emerald green melon.
At this moment, everyone was looking forward to it and held their breath.
After that, a ray of golden light burst out from the gap between the melons.
Then, thousands of ray of golden light burst out together!
The light is shining bright, do not look directly.
Everyone subconsciously covers their eyes.
When the light dissipated, one after another exclaimed.
I saw the huge melon that was cut in half, which should have been the inside of the melon, but it was filled with countless golden melon seeds.
The old man was very satisfied, and he reached out and took out a golden melon seed from the melon, and raised it into the air.
"This is a gift from God to the old man and everyone. Every golden melon seed will be in the hands of the spectators. Don’t worry."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was completely boiling, and getting a golden melon seed for no reason was enough to drive everyone crazy.
Looking at the already agitated crowd, the old Taoist hurriedly waved his hand, "Wait, everyone, because the golden seeds are limited, so the old Tao has to set a threshold."
"The threshold is that one golden melon seed needs one money to buy."
The crowd was quiet, and soon became restless again. It was only a mere money, but only three or five steamed buns could be bought, and it was a great deal to get a golden melon seed right now.
"I'll come, I'll buy ten pills!" A strong man held ten dollars tightly and exclaimed in excitement.
"Lao Dao finishes his sentence first. This seed is limited to one per person," said the old Dao, "And, you have to breathe in the coin in your hand before you can use this coin and come to me to get one. Golden melon seeds."
is still the previous strong man, he breathed a sigh of relief at the coin in his hand and handed it to him.
The old man smiled, and after receiving the coin, he gave out a golden melon seed.
This scene deeply stimulated everyone.
Next, the whole scene was completely messed up, and everyone scrambled to change the golden melon seeds.
Only Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan stood calmly in place.
"What do you think, is this old way a fairy from the rest of the universe?" Nan Xuan looked at him and asked.
Jian Wushuang’s deep gaze seemed to pass through the crowd, seeing the most central scene, "I’m afraid, it’s not far from ten."
The next moment, he left directly, and an unimaginable strange wave burst out of him, like a wave, easily pushing the crowd open a passage.
Nanxuan also knew that something was wrong, and hurried to follow up.
Waiting to enter the center of the crowd, in front of the stall full of masks, Nan Xuan's brows were already twisted.
At this moment, there is no half of that old-fashioned figure, only a white monkey with long arms, looking at them with a smile.
Jian Wu's eyes sink like water, and he directly stretches out his hand to draw at the white monkey.
The white monkey screamed horribly and turned into a mask again and fell to the ground.
"Let the old guy run away?" Nan Xuan was angry from his heart. As a real Dayan Immortal, he not only got illusion, but also let the caster escape. This is undoubtedly a shame.
"How could it be him? Shouldn't he be in the borderless sea? How could he run out?" Jian Wushuang frowned, without any clue.
Nan Xuan said coldly, "I'm digging three feet in the ground today, and I will get him out!"
After that, their eyes looked far away.
At the same time, in the bazaar, a veteran dressed in a tattered robe ran away panicking. Because he walked too fast, it seemed quite funny.
"No, it's impossible. I must have read it wrong. How could it be him? How could I meet him in a place where there is no flow of power?!"
As he kept escaping, the old Dao thought in pieces, he seemed to think of something terrible, and his eyes kept flashing panic.
The battle was so terrible that he, who had escaped from birth by chance, has been terrified even when he recalled that scene.
"As long as I absorb some more luck, my injury will get better. Then I will flee wherever I want, and no one will find me."
Tao, the old way of thinking, his footsteps became quicker.