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- The ferryman was dumbfounded, how could it be like this? The kid asked him to confirm whether it is normal to miss fishing, just for this moment? It was premeditated!
What shocked the ferrymen the most was, how could that dagger be so sharp?
He has already confirmed that the fishing line is extremely difficult, although it is very thin, it is engraved with countless symbols, and it is tougher and indestructible than the fishing line on his boat.
But right now, it has been cut off!
He thought that Wang Xuan was picky, his words were not welcome, and he wanted the best "bait", and then took a risk to pull the scriptures on the fishing line, but this guy cut the line directly and drew his salary from the bottom of the pot.
Wang Xuan didn't go to pick up the stone slab, and let it fall on the bamboo boat. He jumped onto the canopy by himself, holding a dagger in his hand, and gestured to the floating fishing line.
This fishing line is harder to cut than sun gold, it is exceptionally strong, and has a sense of Taoism, so it must be a rare treasure!
The ferryman's eyes widened. This kid After taking the bait, he still wants to cut the fishing line? !
He really wanted to ask, do you want to tear off the fishing rod too?
Seeing his posture, the ferryman even felt that he wanted to pull all the fishermen down!
After the fishing line lost the slate, it fluttered there with the night wind, crystal clear, densely covered with runes, and exuded the breath of Tao.
Wang Xuan gestured a few times in a row, and finally held back. Although he speculated that the fishing creature on the moon could not interfere with the death ground, he felt that it was better not to provoke that creature to be safe.
He was very happy. Not long ago, he was deliberately frivolous, and finally came to a ruthless, chopping off the stone scriptures!
"It's not just you who can fish, I'm using my body as bait, fishing with no pole, no hook and no wire!" Wang Xuan smiled all over his face.
He landed on the bamboo boat, saw the ferryman staring at him, immediately looked solemn, and said: "Senior, please!"
"What do you mean?" The ferryman looked at him.
Wang Xuan said: "Senior, please take a look at the strongest scripture first. If you don't explain my doubts to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to get this slate."
"It has nothing to do with me, it's you" The ferryman found that he had no words to praise him, and he didn't want to say good things about him against his conscience.
However, he was really tempted. This stone slab has a huge background, and it is placed in front of his eyes. How many people can remain indifferent?
"Are you really showing me?" The ferryman's fingers trembled slightly, trying to restrain himself, but he still couldn't help but want to touch the stone slabs on the boat.
"Senior, you don't have to be polite, and we will deal with each other often in the future." Wang Xuan said seriously.
"Back then, two of the top ten masters among the immortals died because of the slate scriptures. My ancestor was not ranked so high. He got the scriptures by accident. After being known by others, he was hunted to death in the end."
The ferryman was sad, it was his master's father, he was extremely powerful and a nice person, but he didn't end well.
Wang Xuan was moved. A seemingly ordinary stone slab was actually stained with the blood of Lie Xian. No wonder it was full of cracks, covered with mist, and had too many stories.
He paid more and more attention to this slate, and this may be the scripture he will major in in the future!
Ferry said: "A scripture with such an astonishing history, are you willing to show it to me? It is very likely to be one of the strongest scriptures."
He added: "According to the Old Testament, I have no right to ask you to watch it for me."
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "Senior, I admire your strength of character and personality. You are so frank in the face of such scriptures. Don't worry, I sincerely want to invite you to read."
Then he added, "There is a fog on the stone slab. I am afraid that the shock will not dissipate, so I have to ask the seniors to help. In addition, if the seniors can understand something, please clear it up for me."
"I underestimated you. You are willing to share with others even this kind of supreme knowledge in the true sense. You are bold and stronger than some immortals. If they could see a little better back then, they would not have killed the blood of the immortals. Dye the sky red."
The ferryman sighed, and finally he was very serious, and warned Wang Xuan, saying: "Then I will tell you some truths, it doesn't matter if you don't practice this scripture, because accidents happen to those who practice it. Even among the most ancient immortals, Those who became Buddhas and ancestors died two people because of practicing it."
"Didn't he die because of fighting or scrambling, but because he practiced this scripture?" Wang Xuan was shocked.
"One of them was seriously injured, and practiced the scriptures on the stone tablet, and died soon after. The other person was not injured, practiced the scriptures, and finally died."
The ferryman's coir raincoat was pitch black, his physical body was gone long ago, and it was just a remnant of extraordinary power. He was solemnly warning Wang Xuan that this scripture was terrible.
"Since there are problems with the scriptures, why should we practice??" Wang Xuan wiped off his cold sweat, and then said: "Senior, I thought you were my own, but I didn't expect that the monster on the moon would not recognize his relatives, and even wanted to fish you away! "
"Shut up, I don't want to talk to you!" The ferryman was very angry.
Although he is a remnant of extraordinary power, he is very clear that when his physical body was still alive, he was a person from the era of immortals. As for the fisherman on the moon, it is unclear.
The Die is too ancient, it existed earlier than the immortals!
Finally, the ferryman used the Feathered Divine Bamboo to hold the set of fishhooks made of sun gold again, and kept whispering, as if he was explaining something quickly.
However, the anchor hook trembled and seemed to be still exerting force.
Seeing the right opportunity, Wang Xuan jumped up, swung his dagger, cut off the fishing line with a clang, and let all the anchor hooks fall down!
The ferryman was dumbfounded. He was still talking here, so the boy took the opportunity to strike. His hands were too black and too tricky!
Wang Xuandao: "Senior, he can't interfere with Shidi, he can do it when he should, and there is toughness in softness!"
The bamboo boat was pitched and nearly capsized, but the set of anchor hooks were too heavy and shone brightly.
Wang Xuan walked over, still did not dare to touch it, but his eyes were very bright, this is a pile of sun gold!
"Don't even think about it, you have to return it!" Ferry said humanely.
"Why, he wants to fish, but I'm anti-fishing!" Wang Xuan was dissatisfied.
The ferryman persuaded: "I really don't know anything about the creatures on the moon, but I'm afraid something will happen if I push it too hard."
"Then leave one fishhook!" Wang Xuan said resolutely, choosing one from a group of fishhooks.
"What do you want it for? You also want to fish?" The ferryman was puzzled.
"Such a big fishhook, isn't it a spear if it is smashed straight? The spear made of sun gold, I heard that it is designed to destroy evil spirits and ghosts, who is not tempted?!" Wang Xuan insisted on keeping one.
The ferryman looked at him and was really speechless. After a long time, he sighed: "All right, you leave a hook as a spear and return the stone slab."
Reluctantly, Wang Xuan studied the slate again before giving up.
In the end, there was only one golden hook left in the boat, which would be two meters long when straightened.
The ferryman sent the stone slab and the anchor hook to the fishing line, and as soon as they touched it, with a whoosh, those things were pulled up into the night sky and disappeared, returning to the moon.
Finally calmed down, the ferryman stared at Wang Xuan with a bad expression.
Suddenly, his face changed again, and the imprint that entered his body from the slate began to glow, and there was a very clear meaning in the slight vibration.
"The cross-domain battle of the dead land will start at any time. Seed players are invited to actively prepare for the battle. It may take ten years, or it may be today. Always prepare for the expedition!"
The ferryman was petrified, and he couldn't believe his ears. There is no worst, only worse!
After he took the blame for that kid, the adverse reactions continued to ferment, and the chain of pitfalls followed one after another. It was enough to block the disaster for that kid, but he also went on an expedition for him? Also let people live!
After Wang Xuan learned about it, he really felt that the creatures on the moon were difficult to deal with. This is simply a series of tricks.
If he hadn't been cautious enough to let the ferryman test the water first, then he would have been a complete tragedy. I thought I was not caught on the moon and got the slate scriptures. I thought the anti-fishing was successful and I was full of harvest and sense of accomplishment. In fact, the trap has just begun!
"I'm still too young, a series of traps, fishermen are too insidious, if they are not careful, they will capsize!" Wang Xuan said with emotion.
It was pitch black in the ferryman's coir raincoat, and he felt like he was going to explode, especially when he heard Wang Xuan say that, he was in a bad mood.
He said coldly: "I was the one who capsized, okay? I'll carry everything for you!"
Naturally, he couldn't let it go so easily, it was absolutely impossible to go to war for this kid, so he had to find a way to correct it.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wang Xuan immediately said: "Senior, I'm going to practice the strongest scriptures on the slate now, and when I become stronger, I will avenge you and vent my anger for you!"
"Don't practice, you will die. Let me correct today's mistake first, and then you can practice!" The ferryman hurriedly stopped.
Wang Xuan was in a dilemma, determined to practice, and said: "If you don't practice, it won't work. I feel that I will transform again soon. The activity of my body cells is surging. I want to take this rare opportunity to change my exercises and lay the foundation for my future!"
"You will train yourself to death!" The ferryman was impatient, and he still wanted to find a way to transfer the mark to Wang Xuan.
"Then, senior, please give me more advice and protect the way for me. I'm going to start!" Wang Xuan sat cross-legged on the bamboo boat.
The ferryman wanted to just slap him to death. After causing so many troubles and asking him to defend the way, he was really tired! But he does feel a little helpless, because Wang Xuan really can't die now!
? After reading the news, the flood is really terrible. I wish the book friends in Henan safe, and pay attention to safety when traveling.Forget it with a slap to death, causing so many troubles, and asking him to protect the way, he is really tired of being crooked! But he does feel a little helpless, because Wang Xuan really can't die now!
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