Chapter 122 This Old Man Is Terrible

Rumble!

In the sky above Hailou, there are frequent celestial phenomena, a fat tiger roars to the sky, and a grass chicken crows up to the sky.

The terrifying talent inscription was raging violently. Under the turmoil, voices resembling the sounds of the sky came, and everyone was shocked. They looked up at the sky and were all stunned.

The most precious paintings in the two sea buildings!

These words rolled through everyone's minds almost at the same time, like thunder in the sky, shocking everyone's minds.

Sun Yushi vomited blood wildly. Sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, he looked at the terrifying scene in mid-air that was completely condensed by the inscriptions of talent.

Ji Shulin was also shocked, looking at the sky in disbelief, his eyes widened for a long time, and he suddenly roared:

"Hurry up! Hurry up! This is a great opportunity, everyone, hurry up and comprehend the aura of the talent inscription in it. This is your fortune, and this is the fortune of the entire East China Sea. How much you can comprehend depends on your chance!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Shulin sat down with a thud, because he took two steps forward unknowingly, he didn't sit on the stool all of a sudden, and sat on the ground with a bang, but it was as comfortable as sitting in a warm tent. Not paying attention, he hastily closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

It was a little bit, he was able to condense the inscription, this was his lifelong long-cherished wish, not to mention not sitting on a stool, even sitting on a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, scalding his butt, he can't waste this big good fortune.

Such a terrifying talent inscription, if it lasts longer, Ji Shulin will definitely be able to successfully condense the inscription.

Then he is the second, no, the third person who condensed the inscription on the entire coast of the East China Sea. The second is Yang Zhen, who is actually such a young boy!

...

On the edge of an endless island in the East China Sea, the old man was bending over to observe the sea water. From time to time, he would take a handful of sea water and put it on his tongue to taste it, then spit it out with a frown.

Suddenly, the old man was shocked, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression.

"It appeared again!"

boom!

The old man burst out with a monstrous literary spirit, one after another inscriptions covered the sky and the sun, and his whole body was like a storm, rushing towards the coast of the East China Sea at a speed as fast as lightning.

Everyone on the entire island looked up, and those with low strength saw an overwhelming storm, while those with strong strength looked shocked and exclaimed: "That is... sir?"

"This... this... why is Mr. so anxious, did the ruins really appear on Turtle Snake Island?"

"Probably not. If it appeared on Turtle and Snake Island, the husband should not be so helpful to leave."

"This kind of speed, I will never be able to achieve it in my life. What kind of earth-shattering event can provoke such a terrifying speed, sir?"

"Looks like he's in a hurry!"

...

The rumbling and furious inscription flashed past and disappeared into the air, leaving only a series of celestial phenomena like a storm.

The whole Turtle and Snake Island was shocked, and all kinds of speculations came one after another. Everyone was wondering what happened to Mr., who actually exploded at such a terrifying speed with an old man's body.

At this speed, even a monk as powerful as Mr., if he were an ordinary old man, he would have been torn to pieces by the terrifying wind.

...

On the shore of the East China Sea, in Hailou, after hearing the words of Ji Shulin, everyone sat cross-legged and began to comprehend a super fierce tiger and a big bird with short wings in mid-air, with pious faces like students.

Even Hua Youyue looked at the sky thoughtfully, and the horror in her eyes became more and more intense.

Yao Lao, who hadn't spoken for a long time, also had a horrified look in his eyes. He glanced at Yang Zhen meaningfully, and also sat down on the ground to start to comprehend.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, how could he have imagined that a dude could pretend to be so strong, pulled Hua Youyue's cuff, and whispered: "Let's go, little girl, let's go!"

"Let's go?" Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled expression, and asked with some puzzlement: "What you have done will definitely attract the attention of the husband, maybe the husband is coming, and he will even accept you as a personal disciple , you... why are you leaving?"

Yang Zhen's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he hurriedly withdrew his talent and energy, turned into an ordinary monk, and took Hua Youyue to leave.

"Because of this, we have to get out of here quickly."

"Why?" The hesitation in Hua Youyue's eyes deepened, but she didn't insist, but followed Yang Zhen and the two to go outside.

Why?

Yang Zhen curled his lips, he didn't want to follow an old pedant to study all day long, he was the man who wanted to become the One Piece, and he hadn't stirred up the entire East China Sea, how could he just become someone else's disciple?

Besides, as far as he can't write or draw, he can only borrow the classics that are popular on the blue planet to pretend to be awesome. If his true colors are revealed in front of Mr., will he lose the face of a generation of sages?

Isn't Sao Sheng's face a face?

Go, have to go!

Mr. this person, to Yang Zhen at this time, is more terrifying than swine fever, of course it is out of fear.

Yang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief after the two had been away from Hailou for a long time. Hua Youyue looked at the relieved Yang Zhen with a weird face, and she couldn't understand more and more. Just as she was about to ask, her expression suddenly changed.

Right in front of the two of them, an old man rushed towards them, startling the two of them.

Yang Zhen looked at the visitor with a look of surprise and uncertainty, and his heart skipped a beat.

The old man's aura is a bit scary, especially the terrifying literary aura, which is almost as deep as the vast ocean, and Yang Zhen feels as if he is deeply immersed in it just by looking at it.

This old man, you can think of who it is with your toes!

Yang Zhen hurriedly lowered his head, but suddenly saw the old man slamming the brakes in mid-air, and Yang Zhen could make up the sound of the old man's squeaking brakes in his brain.

Seeing this scene from the corner of the eye, Yang Zhen was shocked, this old man is a bit terrible, he has been hiding so deeply, yet he was still recognized?

It shouldn't be, Yang Zhen's talent inscriptions are not actually comprehended by Yang Zhen himself in the true sense, but with the help of the classic masterpiece Tao Te Ching.

Although in this world, the Tao Te Ching is the work of Yang Zhen's talent given to him by the rules of heaven and earth, but Yang Zhen can hide it at will, unlike others, even if he does not utter it, he can roughly perceive it.

In this way, the old man in the sky can perceive it, so how can Yang Zhen not be surprised.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to pull Hua Youyue around and run away, Hua Youyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "Sir!"

hum!

The aura of heaven and earth suddenly subsided, and it slowly fell in front of the two of them.

This old man looks like a Confucian, he must have been a scholar when he was young, even at this age, he still has a kind of elegance and calmness, but at this moment he was a little bit surprised, he looked at Yang Zhen, then at Hua Youyue.

"Girl of the Hua family, did you two come from Hailou?"

It's okay, it's okay, the old man seems to be just suspicious, and hasn't confirmed it yet, so Yang Zhen secretly heaves a sigh of relief.

Hua Youyue looked respectful, and just about to answer, Yang Zhenha smiled and said hastily: "No, this fellow, we came from Raging Fire City and we are going to Donglin Island, but we got lost, do you know where to go?" The road to Donglin Island?"

Hua Youyue's whole body shook, her expression became strange, she stared at Yang Zhen dumbfounded, and hesitated to speak.

Old... fellow countryman?

This title that only exists in the lives of mortals, was actually used by Yang Zhen on Mr.

The husband also looked confused, pointing to his nose: "Are you talking about me?"