Chapter 490 The real Xuan Nanzi

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None of Xia Qinghou and others were reliable.

He thought that Xia Qinghou and him entered the ruins of the ancient battlefield just for the opportunity in the ancient battlefield, but he did not expect that they actually came here for Tai Sui.

"When Tai Sui reaches its weak stage, it can be refined by monks, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath and thought of a possibility.

If the monks refine this Tai Sui,

Then this monk has acquired the skill of Tai Sui. If Tai Sui is not dead, he may also be immortal.

"You are overthinking. I am not trying to refine this Tai Sui, but I want to destroy this Tai Sui."

Xia Qinghou showed an awe-inspiring expression on his face, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

"You think that I have reached a stage of weakness. You are really ridiculous humans. Even if I have reached a stage of weakness, it is not something you ants can touch."

The old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house let out a cold chuckle and said to Xia Qinghou disdainfully.

"He can't get out of the garden of the other side yet. It's the real flower of the other side, not an illusion."

Xia Qinghou sent a message to Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed again.

"Do you know why there are yin and yang fruits growing next to the other side of the flower? It's because Tai Sui is the yin and yang fruit."

Xia Qinghou sent a message to Ding Xiaoyi again, and Ding Xiaoyi's expression became extremely strange.

Tai Sui turned out to be the Yin Yang Fruit, no wonder he didn't see the Yin Yang Fruit.

He has never seen the yin-yang fruit or the flowers on the other side of the river that fill the sky in the void.

But there was no trace of the Yin-Yang Fruit. At first, he thought that the Yin-Yang Fruit had ceased to exist.

"Why did he turn the monks who died in the ruins of the ancient battlefield into sheep?"

Ding Xiaoyi thought of a question and asked Xia Qinghou.

"The Yin-Yang Fruit has a yang character, so it's impossible for him to turn all these fallen monks into yin energy."

Xia Qinghou explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized.

No wonder there are many sheep in the Shepherd Village, and these sheep were transformed by fallen monks who entered the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

"Junior, you know quite a lot. You have even calculated my period of weakness, but none of you can escape. You all need to turn into sheep."

The old Taoist priest looked confident and looked at Ding Xiaoyi and Xia Qinghou with gloomy eyes.

"What should we do? We can't escape."

Ding Xiaoyi asked Xia Qinghou.

But Xia Qinghou's face was extremely calm. He looked at the old Taoist priest without saying anything.

And at this time,

Several figures shot out from a distance, four figures in total.

It was Liu Kuangsheng, Mo Xie and the two little Taoist boys.

They roared in and appeared beside Ding Xiaoyi in an instant.

"Brother Ding, just be fine."

When Yu Guizi and Yu Xuzi saw Ding Xiaoyi, their faces showed joy.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly to the two Taoist boys.

"King Xia, how long are you going to keep pretending?" Xia Qinghou suddenly scolded the sluggish King Xia.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, his expression changed again.

"Xia Qinghou, don't let me do this kind of work in the future."

King Xia's body swayed,

It flew up from the other side of the flower and turned into a stream of light that appeared in front of everyone.

"Have you finished your play?"

The old Taoist priest paid no attention to King Xia's actions.

He asked Xia Qinghou quietly, obviously he didn't take everyone to heart.

"If you want to get the Yin Yang Fruit, you must kill Tai Sui."

Xia Qinghou said to Ding Xiaoyi.

There was a bitter look on Ding Xiaoyi's face. Killing a monster from ancient times was not easy.

"Take out your half of the parchment."

Xia Qinghou said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

But Ding Xiaoyi was stunned. He didn't know what kind of medicine Xia Qinghou was selling in his gourd.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and half of the parchment appeared in his hand.

And King Xia immediately took out the other half of the parchment.

The two sheepskin scrolls merged into one, and a faint white light appeared on the sheepskin scroll.

The white light turned into a dazzling light, and the light became more and more powerful.

then,

A figure emerged from the parchment.

He was an old Taoist priest with an immortal spirit. The old Taoist priest was exactly the same as the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house.

But there was no life fluctuation in the old Taoist priest's body.

"Master"

The two Taoist boys looked at the figure emerging from the parchment.

Then they looked at the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house. The surprise in their eyes flashed away, replaced by endless doubts.

The figure of the old Taoist priest who emerged from the parchment nodded slightly to the two young Taoist boys, and then the figure of the old Taoist priest slowly turned around.

"haven't seen you for a long time",

The shadow of the old Taoist priest said warmly to the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house, but the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house shrank his eyes slightly.

"You're not dead yet?"

The expression of the old Taoist priest in front of that thatched house became strange, and he said in a solemn voice.

"Even if you're dead, you're not dead, but if you're not dead, how can I possibly die?"

The shadow of the old Taoist priest replied to the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house.

But Ding Xiaoyi was confused and confused. He didn't understand what was going on.

Even the two little Taoist boys looked puzzled. They looked at this strange scene but remained silent.

"I can't believe it, I really can't believe that I, after living for millions of years, would be plotted against by an ant."

The old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house grinned, and then said coldly.

"Is he Tai Sui?"

Moye looked at the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house and asked Xia Qinghou.

Xia Qinghou nodded, they had obviously known all this for a long time.

But only Ding Xiaoyi was kept in the dark.

It seemed that apart from him, the two little Taoist boys and Li Muyang, Mo Xie, King Xia, Xia Qinghou and Liu Kuangsheng had already known about it.

"A mere human ant actually wants to plot against me. It's really overestimating one's capabilities."

There was a hint of anger on Tai Sui's face, and he said coldly.

"Flies can also shake trees. Tai Sui, do you want to kill yourself or let me take action?"

Xuannanzi stroked his beard and smiled, and then said to Tai Sui extremely domineeringly.

"I am immortal, can ants like you kill me?"

Tai Sui smiled contemptuously, and then said disdainfully.

"Are you immortal? If you were truly immortal, how could you be willing to occupy the body of a poor man?"

Xuannanzi's eyes showed a wise look, and he said to Tai Sui again.

"I see that you have a good body, so I take possession of your body. Don't think that I care about your body."

Na Tai Sui seemed to be even more disdainful, and he retorted to Xuan Nanzi.

"In this case, then Pindao is here to take back Pindao's body."

Xuan Nanzi's figure began to dim slowly, and then the figure on the parchment turned into countless streaks of light.

I saw countless streams of light shrouding Tai Sui in front of that thatched house.

And at this time,

The surrounding flowers on the other side stirred up a faint light, and the light turned into a sky curtain, blocking Tai Sui's body.

"Tai Sui, what are you afraid of?

Isn’t it true that the soul of Tao is as you wish? "

Countless streams of light once again transformed into the figure of Xuan Nanzi, who looked down at Tai Sui from the sky.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that he couldn't get involved in a battle of this level.

Unless he uses the paper sword, and he doesn't know the power of the paper sword.

"It's a joke, am I afraid of you?"

Tai Sui retorted with disdain.

But the purple-black light curtain rising from the flowers on the other side became more and more solid.

However, Xuan Nanzi's soul was unable to penetrate the light curtain rising from the other shore flower.

"Take action, don't let Tai Sui escape, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Xia Qinghou said to everyone, Mo Xie and Liu Kuangsheng nodded.

Everyone took out the weapons in their hands, raised their weapons and fired towards the other side flower.

Suddenly, the colorful energy pierced the light curtain like streams of light.

"Brother Ding, what should I do?"

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand, and he wanted to join the battlefield, but the two little Taoist boys asked Ding Xiaoyi worriedly.

"Take me into that light curtain."

Ding Xiaoyi knew that these two little Taoists had the ability to move in space, and he wanted to pass through the light curtain and give Tai Sui a fatal blow.

"good",

The two Taoist boys nodded one after another.

The light around them reappeared, Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply, and the sword light shot towards the light curtain like a rainbow.