Chapter 1051
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1051
2021-08-05
Chapter 1051 Showdown"You bald donkey, you dare to doubt!"
hundred zhang stepped forward step, pointed at the host's nose and cursed.
“My Master, I can’t change my name or my surname, gouqu Mountain Sword Immortal Fang Dou!”
The host smiled and shook his head, “Little Young Master, eating the wrong food will hurt your stomach at most, If you worship the wrong person, your whole family will be implicated!"
He looked towards Fang Dou, "It's not that I don't believe you, Fang Dou was killed by a school daoist outside the capital several decades ago!"
"This matter is for all to see."
"You say you are Fang Dou, but what is the solid evidence?"
The host smiled He said that he had never seen Fang Dou anyway, and the other party would never believe it even if he said flowers.
Fang Dou looked at him and guessed what the other person was thinking.
"This host, I think you are very old and your cultivation base is not too deep. You must have little life essence. Now it's time to choose a successor?"
Fang Dou tone Gentle, like an old partner who basks in the sun and chats at home, asks the host.
"What are you asking this for?"
The host showed vigilance and refused to answer.
"Naturally, my method of proving my identity is somewhat dangerous. The host should make preparations early. If something goes wrong, there will be no successors."
The host understands, the other party threatening yourself.
“No need.”
The host stopped talking, just looked at Fang Dou. Fang Dou asked in the direction of nodding, "Well, let's show you a little trick."
He turned to hundred zhang, "Where is the temple?"
hundred zhang I don't know why, but I still pointed in a direction, "It's right there."
Fang Dou stretched out his index finger and plucked it gently against the empty air, as if he was playing an invisible string.
weng!
Unexpectedly, something was being pushed by him, and a low voice sounded.
Next, everyone saw a white light pouring out from Fang Dou's fingertips.
The white light is like a elf, jumping into the air lively, moving towards the direction of the temple and flying with a whistle.
"Not good!"
The host hurriedly called a monk beside him, "Go back and see, what's the trick?"
The monk just walked out The house, before taking a few steps, heard The earth shook and the mountain quivered, crash-bang the sound of the house collapsing.
Pedestrians on the road were in a panic, blocking the way, making him unable to escape.
After a while, the crowd dissipated, and the monk stepped forward again, but he was frightened when he saw a silhouette of one opposite, and rushed over crying.
"Host, disaster is coming, disaster is coming."
Little Monk, who came running wildly, is the housekeeper in the temple. Normally, he is agile and good at running far away. and famous.
"Quick, take me to see the host, something is bad!"
Little Monk sobbed and was brought before the host, his face covered in dust.
"What's wrong?"
The host glanced at Fang Dou, then asked Little Monk.
"Host, just now, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and all the Senior Brothers in the temple heard it!"
"It was nothing strange at first, but after a while Good."
"I was lying on the ground sleeping, and suddenly the top of my head became cold. I waited to lift the head, but I saw the plants and flowers around me, the stone pillar of the courtyard wall, all of which were half short."
"Then there was a cry, and some of the Senior Brothers, who were lying on high places and fueling the lamps, fell to the ground and shattered into seven or eight pieces. It was so miserable!"
"Senior Brothers, Only then did I discover that the entire temple was cut off in half, and no one was spared!"
"It's like there was a huge, sharp blade that was pushed across seven feet against the ground. , all obstacles will be smashed!"
Little Monk said here, still having lingering fears, "In the temple, there were several people over seven feet tall, all of them were beheaded, but fortunately there were not many people, others still Live!"
Hearing him describe the scene, everyone present couldn't believe it.
The temple covers an area of ten acres. Unless Heavenly God descended to earth, who would have the ability to cut off the upper half of the entire temple and flatten it.
hundred zhang looked towards Fang Dou, showing admiration. The Master's sword technique has improved a lot. Just a little shot, it was like a natural disaster.
Pity this host, who took all kinds of tricks and robbed him, and finally expanded the temple to this point, but was flattened by Fang Dou's sword.
"Pu Tong!"
The host suddenly knelt down in front of Fang Dou and kowtowed desperately.
Fang Dou seemed to have anticipated it, and did not step forward to stop it.
"He..."
The old staff wanted to say something, but was stopped by Hundred Zhang, "Don't talk!"
I don't know After how long, the host raised his bloody forehead, "Fang Sword Immortal, what do you want?"
"Frankly, I have a crush on this little Young Master and want to take him as a Disciple!"
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The abbot refers to the hundred zhang.
"so that's how it is!"
The host finally understood that today's events are all in the Fang Dou plot against, including the fact that he is greedy and cannibalized. .
"I heard that some experts accept apprentices, and they have to cut off their vulgarity. Presumably, Sword Immortal's move is the same!" I want to understand.
"Disciple of dignified Sword Immortal, how can one family believe in Shimen?"
Fang Dou sighed, "You are a wise man, it's a pity..."
"Fang Sword Immortal, among you revealing your identities, there are a lot of people talking, silence is the most irrational behavior!"
The host hurriedly said, "Even if you can kill me and the temple, how can you be right? Young Master's family?"
"It makes sense!"
Fang Dou nodded, raised his hand with a white light, and did not enter the host's forehead.
"Don't move, this is a guarantee, it won't kill you for the time being!"
The host's forehead burst into flesh and blood, and it recovered completely in a moment, leaving a sword mark wound.
"This is my sword intent, buried deep in your mind!"
"If you dare to reveal my whereabouts, the sword intent will explode on the spot, and your head will explode. Like a ripe watermelon, bang!"
The host shuddered, fighting back his fear and assured, "I'm absolutely tight-lipped!"
Fang Dou satisfied nodded, flicked his fingers, next moment, The host felt dark in front of his eyes, as if there were countless steel needles in his mind, and he fell into a state of excruciating pain.
None of the surrounding monks dared to step forward, they were all ashen-faced with fear.
The old staff and his wife were equally frightened. Seeing Fang Dou's methods, they would not naively think that he was a good person.
After a while, the host finally calmed down and knelt softly in front of Fang Dou.
"Have you tasted it?"
The host nodded, looking at Fang Dou with a terrified look.
"Remember this feeling, once you dare to betray, you will not die in one go, but you will die a hundred times the pain!"
Fang Dou then said , "I took hundred zhang out for cultivation, and his parents, I have to ask you to take care of him!"
Hosting a shivered, this is the reason why he can live, immediately nodded, "It must not be Take your trust!"
"Better not take it, or I'll kill you!"
Fang Dou leaned into his ear and whispered, "Unless you can find a A holy monk, I have to work with the Great Ascension Realm to unlock the sword intent I planted."
"If you want to ask me to control it, you might as well give it a try!"
Host didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he has that way, why should he be trapped in this small temple.
"Okay, hundred zhang, everything is almost done!"
Fang Dou gestured to the husband and wife, "talk to them and explain clearly!"
(end of this chapter)