In the bookstore, Yang Xiao stared blankly at what appeared in the water mirror. His eyes were so wide that he almost thought he had seen it wrong.
"I'm going to go, is this a car?"
Rubbing his eyes, Yang Xiao confirmed again and again that he was right.
The colorful object in the water mirror was none other than a car.
And it's not an ordinary car, it's a sports car with a gorgeous shape.
The person driving the car was none other than Taishang Laojun whom I had met before at Lingxiao Palace.
Suddenly, Yang Xiao thought of something. He remembered that when he looked at the water mirror before, Mo Lishou was leading everyone to sing and dance in the heaven.
He practiced the Tianlong Eightfold Sound, and when he danced, various strange phenomena would appear around him. That time, Moli Shou sang a song related to racing.
Naturally, behind him appeared many people driving racing cars and competing.
With Mo Lishou's strength, it was almost impossible for Laojun and others to be completely lost, so everyone noticed those racing cars.
At that time, all the immortals in heaven were shocked, thinking it was some kind of treasure. They all liked it so much that they wished they could have one right away.
But Yang Xiao would never have thought that Taishang Laojun would actually research it.
Looking at the speed of the rampage just now, it was many times faster than those racing cars in the previous life.
It is indeed something developed by a deity, and this deity is also a clone of a saint, so the thing is extraordinary.
"Host, what are you causing trouble? Why did you let Laojun develop a sports car?"
The system asked Yang Xiao in astonishment, speechless.
Yang Xiao rolled his eyes and said, "It's your fault, okay? Laojun saw the shadow of a car emerging behind Mo Lishou when he was dancing to Mo Lishou, and he blindly studied it."
"Forget it, it's nothing after research. It's just an empty shell. The core of the power is different." The system didn't say much about it.
In front of Beitian Gate, Mo Lihai and Wen Qiong were stunned as they stared blankly at Lao Jun who stuck his head out of the car, holding a piece of some kind of spiritual grass leaf in his mouth.
What is Daozu doing, testing his newly refined treasure?
"How about it? Is my car handsome? Come on, come on, get in the car, I will take you to drift and turn, and race to the end."
Looking at the stunned expressions of the two people, Taishang Laojun grinned.
"There seems to be only one seat, right?"
Wen Qiong was stunned. She didn't know why, but looking at this weird treasure, she felt a little unreliable.
With his mind spinning, he said with a smile: "Let King Duowen and Daozu go. I still have to guard Tianmen."
"Haha, okay, I forgot that there is only one seat. I will take the Magic Sea to test it for a few laps first, and then I will come back to take you."
Taishang Laojun laughed, and Mo Lihai, who had already happily got into the car, was stunned for a moment. What kind of test?
At this time, without giving him any time to think, Taishang Laojun controlled his car and sped out like lightning.
Due to the sudden inertia, Ma Lihai leaned back directly on the armchair.
"How about it, isn't it refreshing, haha, the sound of the engine roaring, the wind howling and blowing my hair, drifting and turning, increasing the horsepower, racing to the end, like the light of freedom, who dares to be my enemy, hahahaha... …”
Taishang Laojun's face was full of excitement. He let the howling wind blow his hair and hummed a song unconsciously.
Feeling the scenery whizzing by around them, Demon Li Hai panicked: "Tao, Tao, Tao Ancestor, slow down, this speed is almost catching up with the quasi-sage."
"Don't worry, Laojun has researched it. Safety is definitely guaranteed and it won't fall apart halfway."
Taishang Laojun waved his hand to indicate that he didn't have to worry about it, and quickly increased his level again.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was ashamed to see that the avatar of the dignified saint, Taishang Laojun, turned out to be a racing gangster.
Seeing Taishang Laojun speaking so full of words, Yang Xiao had a premonition that something was going to happen. He couldn't help but mourn for the Demonic Sea. This guy was bold enough and dared to sit on it.
Judging from the meaning of Laojun's words just now, it seems that this car has just been developed and is ready to be tested, and the possibility of it not causing an accident is almost zero.
The facts were just as Yang Xiao expected. After driving for a while, black smoke suddenly appeared in the car.
Mo Lihai was almost frightened and cried: "Tao, Dao Ancestor, there is smoke, is it going to explode? Stop quickly, let's jump..."
Before the magic ceremony sea could finish shouting, there was a bang, and the explosion of fire engulfed the two of them.
A moment later, Taishang Laojun walked out of the center of the explosion carrying the tattered and half-dead Demon Li Hai.
"It seems that the speed was too fast. The friction between the blessing formation and the outside world caused high temperature and exploded. Let's go back and study it again."
Muttering in his mouth, Taishang Laojun took out an elixir and stuffed it into Mo Lihai's mouth. The next moment, Mo Lihai woke up leisurely.
The newly awakened Demon Sea jumped up and looked around in fear. He was relieved when he saw that he was standing on the ground.
"Magic Sea, thank you for accompanying me in the experiment. I'll see you next time. I'm going back."
Taishang Laojun laughed, waved his hand and turned the flames and debris of the car into nothingness, and flew back to the heaven carrying the sea of sobbing magic gifts.
"Hahaha, this unlucky guy from the Demon Sea has become a guinea pig!"
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao laughed. If he sat there a few more times, the magic ceremony sea would probably leave a psychological shadow.
After arriving in front of Beitian Gate with the magic gift sea, Taishang Laojun put the person down and ran back on his own.
"Uh-huh, Molihai, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Looking at the terrible sea of magic gifts, Wen Qiong twitched the corner of his mouth and asked curiously.
Fortunately, I didn't go up there trying to die, otherwise, he would be the one who is like this now!
"It exploded. Daozu's treasure is still half-finished."
Mo Lihai felt like crying. He saw that Wen Qiong and the surrounding heavenly soldiers looked at him in a wrong way. When he lowered his head, he realized that he was covered in rags.
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and Mo Lihai said angrily: "Look, still look, do you want to have fun with me? Come on, let's dance together."
"You, you, you, Molihai, don't mess around, we still have to guard Tianmen."
Wen Qiong was startled and stared at Mo Lihai warily.
Be happy, you are a ghost, it will cost you your life, it will be over if you are not careful.
"Why, you don't want to wait for someone to change the guard now, do you want to guard the gate?"
Mo Lihai stared at Wen Qiong with disdain, feeling secretly proud in his heart, and danced a dance to make this guy dance like this. His Nirvana Soul Burial Technique was indeed well-deserved.
Wen Qiong said sternly: "I heard that King Chiguo used his unique methods to help everyone break through bottlenecks, improve their strength, and contribute to the heaven. He should be very busy now. He can do such a small thing as guarding the gate. It doesn't matter if I stay overnight for him."
"What about me? What if I change with you today?" Mo Lihai curled his lips and sneered.
"I think your magical power can help the immortals to hone their souls. Good iron should be used on the blade. You can help others. I can guard Tianmen for you for one night."
With a flash in his eyes, Wen Qiong replied that this was not because he gave in to the Demonic Sea, but because he found that after dancing with the Demonic Sea, his soul was indeed stronger.
However, the danger just now was also very great. If you were not careful, your soul would explode and die.
