Chapter 1647: Grandpa

"Here, this is the one with white hair!"
Seeing this black bone sword, the black monk was startled.
For the real white-haired person, this is what he pressed at the bottom of the box, and he will not easily take it out against the enemy. Now it is in the hands of this young man...
What about the white-haired real person...
Thinking of this, the black monk was secretly shocked, but he did not dare to say, nor dare to ask, but quickly said: "I don’t know much, I just know that this black bone sword is a white-haired real person. The magic weapon at the bottom of the box can evolve several powerful formations. I heard that this is the beginning of his rise and he had this treasure. He has never been away..."
""When he rose at that time, it caused a sensation in the ruins. From Yangyuan, he relied on this power to crush his peers. It was really unreasonable, especially that magic weapon Yuanling appeared, and all nearby magic weapons were everywhere. Looking down, it's almost invincible..."
"Wait, the magic weapon Yuan Ling?" Hearing this, Lin Fei was shocked suddenly: "You said, this magic weapon has magic weapon Yuan Ling? And has it appeared?"
"Of course there is, this is a real magic weapon..." Instead, this question made the black monk stunned and asked Lin Fei even such common sense, which was a bit inexplicable.
However, Lin Fei didn't explain so much to him, just frowned, and continued to ask, "What does the magic weapon look like?"
"This..." Despite the doubts, the monk in black didn't dare to ask much, but just recalled there and said, "It's a vague old man. It looks ordinary, like a mortal. If you want to say something special, that's His eyes sometimes show the phase of the sun and the moon, and he can use the power of the overcast sun when he waves his hands. When he appears, any magic weapon is like seeing the nemesis, and immediately bows his head, even against his master..."
"By the way, when the real white-haired man summoned this magic weapon, it seemed to be quite respectful to him. I knew then that this magic weapon must be extraordinary, just let the white-haired real man get away. …"
What the black monk said later, Lin Fei already knew that he didn't need to listen anymore, but he just scolded in his heart. This is more than luck...
Bai Fazhen, this is a chance to hit the sky...
The sun and the moon are manifested in the eyes, and all magic weapons can be restrained between the hands and feet...
This is not who the old magician can be!
Miao Fa old man is taking the extremely unique way of making things with the path of the world. At the peak, the left eye is the moon, the right eye is the day, the mountains and rivers are the blood veins, and the minerals of the world are their bones.
Once the dharma manifests and fights with all strength, it is the outbreak of a whole world...
In the face of such characters, the white-haired real person was too late to worship, how could he dare to treat it as a magic weapon and fail to find death?
Knowing this, the singularity of this black bone sword makes sense. Then it is not enough to accommodate the existence of Miao Fa and real people. How could there be any magic weapon?
It's just that Lin Fei didn't think of it. After a lapse of 10,000 years, this miraculous real person turned into a grandfather beside a white-haired real person!
"So, in this black bone sword, is that magic weapon Yuanling gone?" After seeing Lin Fei for a long time, the black monk remembered something and said quickly: "Speaking, since more than ten years ago, This magic weapon has never appeared before, and the white-haired real person is still very strong, but it is no longer like the previous one. In the same level, one person is pressed by several people to fight, and even the fight is overstepped..."
"Okay, do you know where this magic weapon came from?"
Lin Fei didn't listen anymore, and his heart was gone. His grandfather was gone.
"I really don't know about this. At that time, there were many people who coveted him as a magic weapon. In fact, many people searched around, but no one succeeded. The origin of his magic weapon has not been known so far, but it seems to be out of thin air. And now it’s just like that, with the white-haired real person..."
Speaking of which, Lin Fei frowned, and the black monk suddenly shook his heart, and quickly added: "But I know where to find him!"
"Ok?"
"Nanhuang Temple! As long as the Nanhuang Temple is open, no matter how dangerous it is, he will definitely go in. I heard that he dared to enter that place even when he was in the state of life."
"Nanhuang Temple?" Lin Fei slightly groaned: "Why did he keep going in this way?"
"It seems that I was looking for something, but I was not familiar with him before, so the specifics are not very clear, but you can rest assured that although I haven’t entered the Nanhuang Temple more than he did, there are not too many. If you want to Find his whereabouts, I can show you the way..."
After that, the monk in black took a look of anxiety and looked at Lin Fei with a look of survival. He almost said that I had value, so don’t feed me ghosts.
Lin Fei gave him a few glances: "What's your name?"
Seeing Lin Fei seemed to be loosening his tone, the black monk quickly said: "My real name is Huang Quan, a real elder from the Tianzong in the Southern Wilderness. Because he was not at peace with his master, he was treated harshly by his disciples. The head of the crowd is crowded, and I have to be here.
Hearing that the other party reported his own experience directly, Lin Fei knew what he was saying. There should not be much reservation for the other party's words, but it might be a bit untrue.
For example, as an elder in the hall, even if he is at odds with his head, he will not be excluded because he has treated the disciples a bit, and he will be forced into this ruin, which is no different from being driven out of the mountain Too.
Even if the old Taoist is not ridiculous, it is at odds with the elder Tianquan. At most, it is ignored and ignored.
I am afraid that this so-called harsh treatment is not on the same level as ordinary people understand the harsh treatment...
However, Lin Fei did not care about these, just nodded and said: "Got it, wait for the Nanhuang Temple to open, and you will follow me again."
"No problem, that's..." Speaking of which, Huang Quan was hesitant.
Lin Fei glanced at him: "Why, talk about the conditions?"
"Isn't it..." The words suddenly startled Huang Quan, and quickly waved his hands to deny it: "I mean, can't you just leave me where it was just now, me, my look... Ah, no, don't! "
However, only half of this was said, and Lin Fei had already opened the underworld, and as soon as he lifted it, he threw it in.
At the entrance of the fading earth that fades away, you can still hear many ghosts roaring excitedly, and the long tragic sound of Huang Quan's real life...