Chapter 391

Two speeding cars were speeding in the sky, but just as the two speeding cars were about to fly through a mountain forest, a figure appeared in front of them out of thin air.

Seeing this situation, a young monk in blue who was driving the first speeding car quickly stepped on the brakes hard.

The speeding car stopped dangerously when it was less than one meter away from the figure, and the same happened to the speeding car behind it.

When the two speeding cars came to a stop, the young monk in blue who was in the golden elixir realm on the first speeding car flew off the car with an angry look on his face.

The first thing he did after getting off the car was to check his flying car. After confirming that there was no problem with the flying car, he glared fiercely at the old man floating in front of his car.

"You old guy, is there something wrong with your brain? If you insist on blocking my car in such a wide place, you are looking for death."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in white with a slightly higher level of cultivation than him also stepped out of the speed car following him.

"What happened to Junzhe?"

"This old guy got in the middle of the road for no reason. I almost bumped into him." The young man in blue in front said angrily. "Do you think this old guy is a cheater? Yesterday I was browsing Douyin and saw an old guy who deliberately ran in front of someone else's speeding car and let others hit him. After the collision, he asked someone else for the spirit stone, but someone else picked it out. The old guy is a self-cultivation guy, and his body is stronger than a flying car.”

"It would be great if we could come up with a magic weapon that can record the entire driving process."

Hearing what the young man in blue said, the young man in white floating next to him first frowned, and then looked at the old man not far away.

After seeing the calm expression on the old man's face and the completely invisible state, he immediately realized that the old man in front of him was not simple.

The next second he bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Old Senior, I don't know, but my two brothers have offended me in some way. If so, I hope Senior can forgive me."

Hearing his words, the old man in gray clothes not far away suddenly burst out laughing.

"I can't say I'm offended, but my ancestor has been a little short of money recently. I want to ask you for some spiritual stones and flowers. I wonder if you two are willing?"

"Of course, Ancestor, I won't take your spirit stones in vain. I will regard these two Bigu Pills as an award from Ancestor to you."

After saying that, he threw out two Bigu Pills that had lost all their spiritual energy.

The two people who took the Bigu Pill could not understand what was happening.

"Cousin, is this the legendary Jie Xiu?" the young man in blue said in a daze.

"That should be the case. I've never met him before." The young man in white was obviously a little confused.

When the old man heard what the two said, he looked proud.

"Yes, ancestor, I am a rob cultivator. I rob luck, money, and heavenly secrets. Have you two ever heard of the Black Hand Taoist?"

"Black Hand Taoist?" Upon hearing this name, the young man in white was shocked.

The young man in blue on the side was full of doubts.

"Cousin, who is the Mafia Taoist? Is he famous?"

"Of course he is famous. Taoist Black Hand was a calamity cultivator who became famous throughout the Tianyuan Continent 500 years ago. He does not cultivate his results on weekdays. He likes to kill people and set fires. He robs wealth and people when he encounters them. I don't know how many top sect disciples have been raped. He has robbed, and he also has a principle, which is to only rob treasures and spiritual stones and not harm human lives. "

Listening to the explanation of the young man in white, the black-hand Taoist's face was full of pride, and his right hand stroked his beard from time to time.

"I didn't expect that 500 years later, my ancestor's reputation would still be spread in Tianyuan Continent."

At this moment, the young man in blue suddenly asked another question.

"Then why haven't we heard of him in the past 500 years?"

"I heard it was because he accidentally robbed the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect 500 years ago, and then he was robbed by the Demon Lord..."

Before the young man in white could finish speaking, the black-hand Taoist hurriedly scolded:

"That's enough! Stop talking! I wasn't robbed by him, it's all rumors, rumors spread by the Demon Sect!"

"I just admire the Demon Lord as a person and don't want to rob him. It happened that the Demon Lord was a little short of money, so I generously gave all the spiritual stones I had to the Demon Lord."

However, the two of them obviously didn't believe what he said.

"Hmph! Even if you two know the name of the ancestor, the ancestor will rob you today. Hand over all the spiritual stones on your body obediently, so as not to suffer the physical pain!"

After saying that, he released his terrifying spiritual pressure.

Facing the spiritual pressure of the Mahayana stage, the two of them immediately felt as if they had fallen into a bottomless ocean, and breathing became difficult.

"Senior, we really don't have spiritual stones on us..."

While struggling to resist the spiritual pressure, the monk in white explained.

"Hmph! Every monk who was robbed by me, my ancestor, said this. I think you are toasting instead of eating the fine wine!" Black Hand Taoist snorted coldly.

"It's true, it's true senior. The two of us really don't have spirit stones. If you don't believe me, you can go through our storage bags!"

"Yes, yes, senior, you can dig through our storage bag. If you can find a spiritual stone, senior, feel free to kill us."

"This is what you said. Although I never hurt anyone's life, ancestor, if you dare to lie to me, I will make your life worse than death!"

After saying this, Taoist Blackhand withdrew his spiritual pressure and spread his right hand.

"Bring it here."

The two people who heard this sentence did not hesitate at all, and immediately threw the storage bags in their arms to the Black Hand Taoist.

After taking the storage bag, the Taoist Mafia immediately began to rummage through it, and soon he found a lot of things that he didn't even recognize.

"What is this thing?" the mafia man asked, holding a pack of cigarettes.

"Back to senior, these are cigarettes."

"What about this?"

"This is instant noodles."

"What about this?"

"This is a figure."

"What about this?"

"These are stockings."

When the Black Hand Taoist took out a pair of black silk stockings from the young man in white's storage bag, the young man in blue immediately looked at the young man in white with shock.

"Cousin, why is there black silk in your storage bag? Are you also addicted to women's clothing?"

The young man in white blushed when he heard this and quickly explained:

"No, no, no, that's not the case. This is not mine. I got it in a lottery in the live broadcast room."

"Huh? Cousin, you still have this hobby. I saw on Douyin that there are perverts who like to buy stockings worn by others. I didn't expect that cousin, you are such a pervert."

Just as the two brothers were joking with each other, the Taoist Mafia also lost patience and simply poured out all the contents of their storage bags.

As the two of them said, there is not a single spiritual stone, but there are many snacks.

Not only were there no spiritual stones, but there were also no magic weapons or pills.

The Black Hand Taoist who saw this situation for the first time was stunned on the spot.

"I haven't been here for only 500 years. Are monks now so poor?"

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