Chapter 143 Uncle Dog Reappears

"call!"

An earth-yellow figure whizzed over and landed in front of the black boulder in the blink of an eye.

This person put his hands behind his back, glanced around, and said with a puzzled expression on his face:

"Huh? It's strange, why don't you see that young boy? Could it be that he tried the sword randomly and was killed by the sword energy?"

He was confused, but he didn't know that Liang Yan in the jade bottle was even more shocked.

"It's him!"

The person who came was none other than Uncle Gou, who had met him several times!

Liang Yan has always been wary of this person because he is the only monk on this trip whose cultivation level he cannot be sure of.

Moreover, this person has a cold personality, neither sad nor happy. Unlike Yun Xuzi and others, even though his cultivation level is much higher than his own, he still has fatal weaknesses.

"That day when I stood up for Nangong Xiaomei and fought against Tanshan Sect Fan Xunmei, this Uncle Dog was still his personal bodyguard. Unexpectedly, when the Siming Mountain Palace opened its doors later, this Uncle Dog suddenly transformed and became the founding sect of some kind of backing sect. In short, the ancestor’s identity is a mystery, and his strength is even more unfathomable.”

Liang Yan thought rather fearfully.

At this time, Uncle Gou looked around a few times, as if he was still looking for Liang Yan's figure. After a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "Maybe that kid was really chopped into pieces."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took out a transparent ball from his waist. The ball was as big as the mouth of a bowl, and there was a vaguely vague figure inside.

The Uncle Dog had no expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the surface of the ball. There was a "click, click, click" sound, and countless spider web-like cracks immediately appeared on the ball.

boom! With a loud sound, the ball finally exploded completely, and a figure fell out of it.

This man's hair was disheveled and his steps were frivolous. Before he landed on the ground and walked a few steps, his legs became weak and he fell to his knees.

Liang Yan hid in the jade bottle and looked at it intently.

The person kneeling on the ground was dressed in a Confucian robe, with white hair and a childish face. If he didn't look so embarrassed at the moment, he would have a bit of an immortal spirit.

"Huh? Why does his face look a little familiar?"

Liang Yan frowned slightly, then suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, Fan Xunmei from Tanshan Sect!"

This person's appearance was actually 70% similar to Fan Xunmei who died in his hands, but he was much older than him.

"Haha, the journey is tiring, thank you for your hard work, Ancestor Fan." Uncle Gou looked at the man kneeling on the ground and said lightly.

"Hmph! You shameless traitor, you actually secretly plotted against our Tanshan Sect! Ahem, my poor direct grandson also suffered at your hands!"

"That's not true!" Uncle Gou shook his head and said, "I never thought about harming your grandson. His death was because of his lust for sex and had nothing to do with me, Old Gou!"

"You're talking bullshit!" the man kneeling on the ground shouted angrily.

Uncle Gou sighed and said: "Believe it or not, I saw that he was extremely talented and wanted to take him as a disciple, so I stayed with him to investigate. But I didn't expect that I would discover a better talent later. , I naturally don’t care about Fan Xunmei’s life or death.”

"You thief, you have ulterior motives, you hid your cultivation among my Tanshan Sect, and you actually said you were recruiting disciples for some reason. I, Fan Tanshan, was really blind to trust you, this old dog!"

Uncle Gou said expressionlessly after hearing this: "If you hadn't been angry with me because of the death of your direct grandson, I might have been able to live happily for a few more days. But I also want to thank you. If you hadn't taken the initiative to expose your strength, I wouldn't have known it." I know that the Yuanci Sword that I have been looking for for a long time by sneaking into Tanshan Sect is actually not a treasure, but a physical constitution!"

After he finished speaking, he looked like he didn't want to say any more, raised his hand to cast a spell, and saw a khaki light flying straight into Fan Tanshan's body. Fan Tanshan's forehead was sweating, his lips were dry, and his hands and feet were He couldn't help but tremble.

"Bitch thief, what did you do to me!"

Uncle Gou remained expressionless and ignored Fan Tanshan's exclamation. At this moment, he was mumbling words, making secrets with his hands, and suddenly raised his left hand.

I saw four yellow talismans flying out of thin air, landing around Fan Tan Mountain, and spontaneously ignited without any wind.

"ah!"

Fan Tanshan let out a pitiful cry. Uncle Gou kept using his magic skills and pointed out another finger. A small sword transformed by yellow aura flew out from his fingertips and pierced directly into Fan Tanshan's eyebrows.

As the little sword disappeared, Fan Tanshan's screams stopped, and his eyes became misty, as if he had lost his soul.

Immediately afterwards, a circle of vigorous blue aura suddenly erupted around him. As this aura appeared, Fan Tanshan's face rapidly aged. His originally fair-haired boy-like face became covered with chicken skin in a short period of time.

The blue spiritual light twisted and changed in mid-air, and was attracted by Uncle Gou's magic technique. It immediately shot out a barrel-thick spiritual light, shining directly on the black boulder in front of it.

The black boulder, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, actually started to shake slightly after being illuminated by this blue spiritual light!

"There's a show!"

Uncle Gou had a rare smile on his dead face, but it looked uglier than crying.

"It seems that this Yuanci Sword Body really has some skills!"

As he spoke, the magic formula changed again, and he used both hands to activate his spiritual power to the extreme. Bang bang! Two palms were printed on Fan Tanshan's Tianling Cap!

"How much wealth do you have left? Give it to me!"

As Uncle Gou exerted all his strength, Fan Tanshan's face was distorted and no longer looked like a living person. But the blue light beam emanating from his body became thicker and thicker.

Boom!

The black boulder finally rose from the ground and flew staggering towards Uncle Dog.

"Haha! Hidden Edge Divine Stone, after a thousand years of separation, you are finally mine!" Uncle Gou showed a hint of fanaticism on his face. He, who has always been full of joy and anger, would actually lose his temper like this!

At this moment, countless densely packed strange characters suddenly appeared on the black boulder.

As these characters appeared, the black boulder suddenly spun rapidly in mid-air, and a majestic sword energy swept all around, competing with the blue aura. For a moment, it was stagnant in place, no longer moving forward.

"Black Lotus Sword Manual!"

Uncle Gou's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But after a moment, he regained his composure and murmured: "It's just an ownerless thing. I'm afraid of what you will do!"

As he spoke, his expression became grim, while his hands were still on Fan Tanshan's head. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a stream of blood from the tip of his tongue on the blue spiritual light.

The blue spiritual light suddenly became strong, and the black boulder was bathed in the blue light. Although it still resisted, it was slowly moving towards Uncle Gou again uncontrollably.