A golden thread seeped out from Ye Fan's fingertip and cut open the cliff. Immediately, specks of green light flowed out and revealed half of the hilt. He grabbed it with his hand and forcefully pulled it out. Immediately, a green mist covered the ground, causing him to squint his eyes.
"Clang!"
This was a green dagger. When it was completely pulled out, it emitted a crisp metallic sound. Green mist lingered around it and it was incomparably sharp. It was no more than half a foot long and was like a pool of green water. It was sparkling and translucent, emitting waves of cold air.
Ye Fan knew that this was not an ordinary item. A weapon kept by the Demonic Race Emperor was certainly not ordinary.
"Haha …" At this time, a fat daoist with a ruddy complexion rushed over on a divine rainbow. Although he looked bloated, his movements were very agile. He landed silently like a falling leaf and said with a smile: "I'm so lucky. I didn't think I would really be able to chase after a spiritual weapon." Speaking up to here, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the dagger in Ye Fan's hand. He revealed a kind smile and said: "Child, this is a lethal weapon. You can't suppress it. Come, let this Dao Grandpa subdue it."
Ye Fan really wanted to punch that fat face of his. This fat daoist was too insincere. He was really treating him like a child. Ye Fan dodged backwards. The fat daoist was very nimble. With a slight turn of his hand, he caught the dagger and laughed: "Child, I will remember this favor. The mountain doesn't turn, but the road does. The next time we meet, this Dao Grandpa will properly thank you."
After saying these words, the fat daoist patted his butt and left. With a "chi" sound, he rode a divine rainbow and soared into the sky.
"Damned fatty, I will remember you!" Ye Fan cursed in a low voice and waved his fist at the sky. The spiritual weapon that was in his hands was actually snatched away like this. He was truly unwilling.
"This Dao Grandpa isn't that fat. I'm just strong." This thirty-year-old fat Daoist priest's ears were very sensitive. He had already flown more than a hundred meters away, but he still heard Ye Fan's whisper. He turned around and revealed a mouthful of snow-white teeth. He smiled brilliantly and said, "The next time we meet, this Daoist grandpa will bring you good luck."
Ye Fan saw that his spiritual sense was so sharp, so he didn't dare to make a sound. He rolled his eyes and watched the fat Daoist swagger away.
There were indeed quite a few spiritual weapons that escaped from the Fiend Emperor's tomb. Multicolored light radiated in all directions as they rushed in all directions. Many cultivators rode on divine rainbows and continuously chased after them. The skies above these primitive ruins were filled with light and shadows.
"Chi!"
Just a few minutes later, another divine rainbow shot towards Ye Fan, giving him a huge fright. He hurriedly dodged. A scarlet cloud condensed together like a burning cloud and quickly rushed over, stabbing into the stone wall in front of it.
Ye Fan was a little surprised. He felt that he was really lucky and was overjoyed. He had just extorted a dagger from that fat Daoist, and now, another weapon actually appeared in front of him. He vigilantly sized up the surroundings. Seeing that no one was passing by, his fingertips flickered with golden threads as he quickly cut open the stone wall and dug out a blood-colored pearl. Rays of scarlet light immediately shot out in all directions.
"Hahaha …" A burst of laughter came over. In the distant sky, a fat Daoist was grinning so widely that his mouth almost reached his ears. He rode on a divine rainbow and rushed over.
"F * ck!" Ye Fan cursed in his heart. He grabbed the pearl that was surrounded by scarlet light and turned to run.
"This poor Daoist is indeed fated with little friend. I didn't expect to meet you so soon." The fat Daoist grinned very happily. With a swoosh, he landed in front of Ye Fan and blocked his path. He stretched out his fat hand and said with a beaming smile, "This poor Daoist is fated with this poor Daoist. Little friend, please lend it to me."
"Daoist priest, you are too much of a bully!" Ye Fan was extremely angry. He grabbed the pearl that was radiating multicolored light and retreated. He said, "You have already taken away one of my spiritual weapons. I cannot give this one to you."
"This pearl was transformed from a demon. Little friend, you cannot suppress it. This poor Daoist is doing this for your own good. I have come to subdue it." The fat Daoist's face was flushed red. He stretched out his fat hand with a smile and received the red pearl with a swoosh.
Ye Fan was so angry that even the roots of his teeth were itching. He said, "Daoist priest, didn't you say that when we meet again, you will bring me good luck and will properly thank me? Why are you stealing my things again? You have already obtained a dagger, so you should return this pearl to me."
"That is incorrect. Little friend, do you still not understand? " The fat Daoist's face was full of smiles as he boasted shamelessly like a swindler. He said, "It is precisely because we formed a good karma the first time we met that we met again. This led to me rushing over to subdue this demonic pearl and helped you escape a misfortune. This is the fruit of your good karma."
"# @ ¥% ¥# …" Ye Fan really had the urge to beat him up. He really wanted to leave a shoe print on that fat face. However, after thinking about this fat Daoist's unfathomable cultivation, he resisted this urge.
"Boundless Celestial Being, little friend, we will meet again if fate allows it. This poor Daoist is leaving!" The fat Daoist twisted his buttocks and rode a divine rainbow into the sky. With a swish, he disappeared without a trace.
"Damned fatty, don't ever see me again in this life!" Ye Fan's face was full of bad luck. He felt extremely annoyed. This heartless Daoist priest was truly too lacking in morals.
"Boom!"
In the distance, the five big shots attacked fiercely again. They used the powerful weapons in their hands to destroy the other corner of the Demonic Emperor's tomb. Immediately, multicolored light radiated in all directions as even more spiritual weapons rushed out. Even though the five great experts' divine might was matchless, they couldn't stop all the divine multicolored light that rushed into the sky. Many weapons escaped. The surrounding cultivators all revealed a joyful expression. They rode on divine rainbows and rushed in all directions to intercept those multicolored light.
Ye Fan sat on the stone mountain gloomily and looked at the multicolored light shooting in all directions. He was helpless and muttered to himself, "This damned fatty, heartless evil Daoist. I curse him to be robbed and not even his daoist robe will be left behind!"
"Chi!"
In the distant sky, a purple multicolored light rushed over like a flowing light and quickly entered the stone wall in front of him. Ye Fan widened his eyes in disbelief. There was actually a third spiritual weapon shooting over here. It was truly strange.
"This place …" He faintly felt that there was something wrong with this stone wall. There was most likely something strange about this place. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a coincidence in this world. How could there be spiritual weapons entering the same cliff one after another?
This time, Ye Fan didn't act rashly. Instead, he waited for a long time and only walked over slowly when he saw that there was no one passing by. He muttered to himself, "This time, the damned fatty won't appear, right …"
He carefully dug open the stone wall. Immediately, there were streams of intoxicating purple light flowing out and illuminating his palm until it was sparkling and translucent. Purple qi pervaded the air and made people feel very comfortable. It was actually a purple thumb ring with streams of purple multicolored light and thousands of auspicious colors. It was pleasing to look at.
"That heartless damn fatty. He swindled two of my treasures. Otherwise, I would have already collected three." Ye Fan was indignant and said, "I finally didn't get discovered by him this time."
"This poor Daoist is coming!" Just as Ye Fan finished muttering to himself, a fat figure appeared again. His face was filled with a joyful smile, and there were wrinkles on his forehead. His mouth was so wide that it reached his ears, and his molars were exposed. He laughed loudly and said, "Little friend and I are fated to meet."
"F * ck …" Ye Fan's face turned green. He didn't expect that this fat Daoist would stick to him like dog skin plaster. He angrily said, "Only a ghost would be fated with you!"
"You and I are really fated." The fat Daoist's face didn't turn red nor did his heartbeat increase. With a serious expression, he counted with his fingers and said, "You see, in such a short period of time, we have already met three times. How can you say that we are fated? This is heaven's will!"
"Heaven's will your grandpa!" Ye Fan raised his leg and wanted to kick his fat butt twice. However, after considering the difference in strength between them, he finally suppressed his anger. He walked to the side and shouted towards the sky, "Spiritual weapon …"
He forcefully threw the ring away. Even if it was snatched away by others, he didn't want this heartless Daoist to succeed. Otherwise, he would definitely vomit blood from anger. The purple light streaked across the sky.
The reaction speed of the fat Daoist Priest didn't match his stature at all. With a "whoosh", he rushed out. Before the Purple Jade Ring could even fly a hundred meters away, he had already caught it. Then, he landed on the ground with a wide smile and said, "It's the will of the heavens, it's the will of the heavens!"
Ye Fan really wanted to vomit blood. This damn fatty was too despicable and shameless. He was purposely angering people.
"Daoist, don't you think it's too much?" The veins on Ye Fan's forehead bulged. He said, "A monk should have some strength of character. A person can't be so greedy."
"This poor Daoist has always been self-disciplined. It's hard for external things to affect my fundamental heart. I constantly clean it, and my heart is like the divine moon shining in the sky."
Seeing him act like a swindler, Ye Fan's forehead was full of black lines. He said, "Since you're so self-disciplined, return my item to me!"
"A monk should be merciful. It's only because of the good karma between us that this poor Daoist spared no effort to resolve your calamity three times. I reluctantly used my stinky body to suppress the three great demons. " The fat Daoist's face was full of benevolence. He looked very simple and honest. He chanted "Immeasurable Celestial Being" and acted like an otherworldly expert.
"You swindler … F * ck!" Ye Fan clenched his teeth and said, "Daoist, what's your name?"
"My name is Duan De. I'm Duan De."
"No wonder you're so lacking in morals. Duan De, broken morals. You've obviously broken your morals!"
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