1362 Laojun, Come

Ban Tzu, who had never felt any pain before, not only felt the heartbreaking pain this time, but the soul hidden deep inside Brick seemed to be torn to pieces!

It screamed uncontrollably, hoarse and heartbroken!

It would be fine if there was only a moment of pain, but the thunder and lightning was so huge and strong, and it was still pounding downwards, as if it would not stop until it smashed the bricks into pieces!

Wang Qianchen immediately noticed something was wrong. Banzhuan usually screamed when he was attacked, "It hurts me to death", but the next second he would add "It's wrong, I don't feel pain!"

But this time, the screams were so shrill and long!

Wang Qianchen wanted to pull the brick back, but no matter how hard he tried, he failed. The thunder and lightning obviously had a very strong suction force. Once it was hit, it would blast to the end, and no one could pull it away!

"Ah ah ah ah..." Bizhuan kept screaming. His voice was high-pitched and loud at first, but then gradually weakened. It was obvious that he was in danger!

Of course Wang Qianchen was anxious.

Mr. Honglou and Ban Zhuan were the first partners to follow him. Mr. Honglou is already dead, and Ban Zhuan cannot be allowed to die too!

Wang Qianchen poked his head over without hesitation, preparing to use his head to help Brick withstand the seemingly endless thunder and lightning.

"blow--"

At this moment, a wisp of white hair suddenly brushed over.

The hair looked soft and loose, not to mention thunder and lightning, even ordinary swords, long knives, and flames could not stop it. But the strange thing is that when the fluffy white feathers brushed over, the terrifying thunder and lightning that seemed to be able to shatter everything suddenly disappeared.

"This is--"

Wang Qianchen was stunned for a moment, then looked at the white feather, which turned out to be part of a fly whisk.

The whisk looks the same as an ordinary whisk, with white hair and a wooden handle. However, the person holding the whisk is somewhat different. He is a kind-faced, smiling old man wearing an ordinary yellow robe. , does not appear to have any lethality from the outside, but it exudes a very oppressive Tianzun aura!

"You are... you are..." Wang Qianchen knew that this person definitely had a good background, but he couldn't call him by his name or title.

"Pindao is a moral god." The kind-hearted old man smiled slightly: "You are Wang Qianchen, right? I have heard of you a long time ago. You participated in the Tianpo Project and saved the common people! I have always wanted to meet you, and today I finally got my wish."

"You are the Supreme Master of Morality!" Wang Qianchen could not restrain his excitement, and his voice trembled slightly.

Taishang Laojun, one of the "Three Pure Ones", plays an extremely important role in Daxia mythology. Everyone knows that he lives in Tushita Palace and has a Bagua furnace that can temper elixirs. There are many people in the world. The weapons in the hands of the gods were all made by him. For example, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in the hands of the Monkey King was first refined by him and lent to Dayu to control the floods. Later, it was used by the Dragon King of the East China Sea to make the Dinghai Divine Needle. The nine-foot nail rake in Marshal Peng's hand, as well as the diamond rake, the Yin-Yang fan, and the purple gold gourd, which are all famous artifacts in the three worlds, are all the works of his old man!

Such a well-known and powerful person, even the Jade Emperor had to be polite when meeting him.

Wang Qianchen had known his name and heard his stories for a long time. Now he was even more excited to see the real person. Hearing the other party suddenly praise him, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "Ah... that's nothing... mainly... The plans of several Heavenly Lords are good..."

Taishang Laojun has lived for so many years, seen so many things, and experienced countless storms. This matter is really nothing. He can talk like this, and he is indeed approachable enough.

What's more, the Tianpo plan was indeed formulated by a few deities in heaven, and then a few gods secretly went down to the realm to execute it.

Wang Qianchen is just a part of the plan.

"Even so, you all knew that you were going to die, but you still participated in this plan... I admire you very much!" Taishang Laojun still smiled. He didn't have the airs that a deity should have at all. Instead, he looked like a respected elder in the village. In an instant, he It made Wang Qianchen feel warm in his heart.

"Oh my God, I was scared to death just now! I really thought I was going to be wiped out! This thunder from Zeus is too scary! Thank you, Laojun, I have admired your name for a long time!" Banzhuan softened. After a long time, I finally got some strength and started talking to Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun was stunned, looked down at the bricks in Wang Qianchen's hand, frowned, pondered, thought for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "Little guy, don't you recognize me?"

"Aren't you Taishang Laoju... Oh no, Taishang Laojun, you have already introduced me just now!" Ban Zhuan was also confused.

Taishang Laojun smiled bitterly and said: "Have you seen me before this? Think about it carefully!"

Banzhuan was stunned for a long time, and then said faintly: "It seems a bit familiar... We have definitely met before! When I see you, I feel a little hateful. Do we have some differences?"

Taishang Laojun said dumbfounded: "Good fellow, how many years have passed, and you still hate me?"

When Wang Qianchen heard this, he realized that the time had finally come to find out Banzhuan's true identity, and immediately asked: "Old man, who is Banzhuan? He always brags that he came down from the sky and has relationships with various gods. Very good, I was stunned by it, is it true or false?"