Chapter 1277: Fat Old Man

The dream disappeared, and Ye Chen opened his eyes.

Wow!

Just now he opened his eyes, and before recalling the dream, Ye Chen turned his face subconsciously, because the dazzling divine light irradiated his eyes, so he turned his face to avoid the light, and wanted to raise his hand to cover the coming light , but he found that his hands and feet were bound.

This... what's going on!

It was only then that Ye Chen realized that he was not in the ground, and the surroundings were not dark. Instead of being dark, the light was shining brightly. The most bizarre thing was that he was locked on a copper pillar.

Ye Chen was stunned, and hurriedly looked around, only to see that the surrounding world was surrounded by celestial lights, and it was a world shrouded in clouds and mists. In the shrouded clouds and mists, there are Taos intertwined, and there should be runes that seem to appear and disappear

Copper stove!

Ye Chen frowned fiercely, and instantly guessed that he was sealed in a powerful magic weapon.

How could this be so!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked around, secretly thinking that he might have been spotted by a powerful monk passing by when he was in a dream, and then he was lifted out of the ground, and then locked in the magic weapon.

Let's go out first!

Thinking in his heart, Ye Chen's thoughts moved, and the way of heaven was moved.

However, what made him sore was that he failed to cast it successfully, just because he peeked at the picture scroll, his pupil power was consumed too much, and he was unable to support the operation of the heavens. If he wanted to go out, it was worth waiting for his pupil power to recover.

Huh?

When Ye Chen's egg hurt, a fat head popped out of the mouth of the copper furnace, looking down at Ye Chen.

It was an old man, and he was also a fat man, and he was also a saint. There was not a single beard in sight, but his eyebrows were terrifyingly long. It was not a problem to stuff his balls into his big mouth.

Ye Chen raised his head slightly, looked at the fat old man, "Senior, why did you kidnap me?"

"We are destined." The fat old man stroked his beard meaningfully, oh no, it was his eyebrows.

"It's not convenient for Fang to let me out." Ye Chen's face turned dark.

"That can't be."

"Are you sick!" Ye Chen scolded directly, "I slept soundly, so you get me out, and lock me in this copper stove, believe it or not, I'll go out and kick him to death Damn you."

"Hey, little bastard, you're not short-tempered." The fat old man stretched out his palm into the copper furnace, and flicked Ye Chen's forehead. Although the strength was not strong, it made Ye Chen's brain buzz.

This time, Ye Chen was honest, as docile as a little sheep, "I'm only one emperor, and it's worthless if you catch me."

"Nonsense." The fat old man took out a storage bag and shook it in front of Ye Chen. It was Ye Chen's storage bag, "How can the emperor have so much money? I have never seen such a rich man." The younger generation, if you don't look at it, you won't know it, and you will be shocked when you see it! There are so many treasures."

"You don't want to know why I have so many treasures." Ye Chen's face became darker.

"Why."

"I am a disciple of the Sword God."

"Don't make trouble, I've met the disciple of the Sword God, I don't look like you." The fat old man picked his ears.

"Have you met the disciple of the Sword God?" Ye Chen looked at the fat old man with a breath.

"Here, it looks like this." The fat old man took out a picture scroll, on which was actually a portrait of a woman, "See, this is the apprentice of the Sword God, a woman."

"Are you sure she's the disciple of the Sword God?" Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"Replacement as fake."

"That's really...

"Ye Chen grinned, but he didn't know that the apprentice of Zhutian Shenhua was actually a woman, and this woman really looked more beautiful the more she looked, the more she looked familiar, the more she looked...

"You should have a lot of background." The fat old man put the scroll into his arms again.

"It's good to know, I am the god son of Kunlun Xu."

"You just said that you are the disciple of the Sword God, but what the hell is this Kunlun Xu?"

"Have you heard of Daluo Zhutian?"

"No." The fat old man shook his fat head.

"Have you heard of the Nine Desolation Heavens, the Temple, and the Great Xia Dynasty?"

"without."

"Okay! I'm the god son of Da Luo Jianzong." After talking for a while, Ye Chen said meaningfully, "To tell you the truth, my master has a bad temper, so don't make yourself uncomfortable." ァ新ヤ~ ⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"You are the god son of Da Luo Jianzong?" The fat old man looked Ye Chen up and down, "You can't!"

"You won't tell me that the god son of Da Luo Jianzong is also a woman!" Ye Chen glanced at the fat old man.

"That's not true." The fat old man began to fiddle with his eyebrows again, "I heard that the god son of Da Luo Jianzong is not a good bird, and there will be bloody catastrophe wherever he goes, and now it is in my hands, that will not make you feel good Now, if you snatch your treasure, you still have to do justice for the heavens."

"Then I'm not the son of Da Luo Jianzong." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"So you're fooling me." The fat old man looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Just... just kidding." Ye Chen chuckled.

"I don't have time to talk to you." The fat old man turned his head and left, "I'll find a good place to chop you up and stew it. Your blood is a good thing, I like it very much."

"Damn it, you still wear it like this." Ye Chen cursed immediately, but he didn't get the slightest response to his curse.

Helpless, Ye Chen had no choice but to look at the rune iron chain that locked him, and turned his blood to try to break free. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

It is a pity that he is completely sealed and cannot break free from the confinement. Moreover, this is the fat old man's natal magic weapon. Once he is sealed by the magic weapon, there is probably no possibility of escaping unless his cultivation level is much higher than the other party's. , this is obviously unrealistic, the other party is a saint.

nonsense!

Ye Chen cursed secretly, gathering the power of the fairy wheel very close, being sealed here, he might be dragged to stew at any time.

Outside, the fat old man was handsome, sitting on a big flying gourd, drinking small wine, humming a little tune all the way, and sometimes there was a rattling sound.

Ye Chen glanced at it, that guy was actually eating the origin stone, and what he was eating was the origin stone from his storage bag.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help but recall that Little Lingwa. That little thing only eats spirit stones. Although it is not big in size, it still has a small appetite. It is very similar to the fat old man now.

Averting his eyes, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and continued to gather the power of the fairy wheel.

The sun and the moon change, day and night cycle.

Three days passed quietly in the blink of an eye, but the fat old man still didn't stop, he no longer drank and hummed to eat Originium, but dozed off. It is worth mentioning that the snoring sound was really unusual.

It wasn't until the night of the fourth day that the old man landed on a group of mountains from a small ancient star.

So far, Ye Chen was released, but still sealed.

But the fat old man set up a big iron pot, lit a raging fire, and then took out a kitchen knife, humming an ugly tune while putting the sharpener on.

Is this guy really going to chop me up and roast me?

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, feeling like he was about to be slaughtered.

However, Ye Chen soon heaved a sigh of relief, the fat old man took out a huge monster from the storage bag, it was a purple dragon, it was so huge, it turned out to be a quasi-sage dragon.

The purple flood dragon is dead, and the primordial spirit is long gone.

The fat old man passed by, his saber skills were very skillful, he skinned and cramped the purple dragon.

Next, pieces of dragon meat were thrown into the big iron pot. The fat old man didn't forget to put some strange ingredients in it, so that the pot of dragon meat stewed deliciously.

It's a fight with the barbarians of the holy king!

Ye Chen grinned, secretly thinking that the masters who eat dragon meat are all tough characters.

It didn't take long for the fat old man to start eating. It was delicious and shameless.

Um?

Just as he was watching, Ye Chen raised his head subconsciously, and looked at Tian Xiao. There was a figure across the sky from there. It was a woman in Tsing Yi, and also a saint. The fluttering black hair is also dyed with divine splendor.

Just as the woman in Tsing Yi landed, the fat old man stood up, touched the oil stains on his body, rubbed his old hands, and approached with a wretched smile, "Gu Lan, you are here."

The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the fat old man, then looked at the sealed Ye Chen.

Looking at it, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a little surprise on her expression, "The ancient holy body."

"How about it, the person you are looking for this time is fine!" The fat old man said, licking his old face and taking a step forward, ready to pull the green hand of the woman in Tsing Yi, but the woman in Tsing Yi threw it away.

"No matter how cheap you are, believe it or not, I'll chop it up for you." The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the fat old man.

"You...you are still as violent as ever." The fat old man laughed dryly.

"Where did you find him?" The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Ye Chen again.

"A dead and silent ancient star." The fat old man picked his nose, "Hiding in the ground and sleeping, I was taken out. This kid has a bad temper, and scolded me all the way."

"Nonsense, I didn't scold you." Ye Chen's forehead was full of black lines running wildly.

"No more." The fat old man stepped forward and flicked Ye Chen's finger again, "I heard it all. You have greeted my eighteen generations of ancestors in your heart, and you always want to rush out and kick me to death."

"Who told you to catch me and snatch my baby."

"I......"

"Enough." The woman in Tsing Yi directly interrupted the fat old man's words, and looked at Ye Chen with a chuckle, "Little guy, you are lucky, it will be a great opportunity to take you back this time. "

"I didn't notice." Ye Chen pouted.

"When you get that chance, you will thank me." The fat old man pinched his long beard.

"Then can you let me go first?"

"Of course." The woman in Tsing Yi smiled softly, raised her hand immediately, and wiped away Ye Chen's seal.

"Huh? Why isn't that girl wearing any clothes?" Ye Chen looked at Xu Tian as soon as the seal was released.

"No clothes, do you have any?" The fat old man immediately turned his big head, and he didn't know that he looked over, and the woman in Tsing Yi also looked at the sky that Ye Chen was looking at.

However, what they looked at was not to mention a naked woman, not even a single bird.

Realizing that they had been tricked, the two turned their heads immediately.

Depend on! What about people?