"This is the one with the white-haired real person!"

Seeing this black bone sword, the monk in black was shocked.

For the white-haired real man, this is something he has over the box and will not easily take it out against the enemy. Now it is in the hands of this young man...

So what about that white-haired real person...

Thinking of this, the monk in black was even more shocked, but he didn't dare to say it, let alone ask. He just said quickly: "I don't know much, but I know that this black bone sword is a magic weapon that the white-haired real person can evolve several powerful formations. I heard that this is the beginning of his rise, he has possessed this treasure and has never left his body..."

""When he rose, he caused a sensation in the ruins. From Yangyuan, he relied on this treasure to overwhelm his peers. He was truly unbearable, especially when the magic weapon spirit appeared, all nearby magic weapons were bowed down, and they were simply invincible at the same level..."

"Wait, magic weapon Yuan Ling?" Lin Fei was suddenly stunned when he heard this: "You said, this magic weapon has magic weapon Yuan Ling? And it has appeared?"

"Of course there is, this is a real magic weapon..." This question made the monk in black stunned, and he had to ask Lin Fei for even such common sense, which was a bit inexplicable.

However, Lin Fei did not explain so much to him, but just frowned and continued to ask: "What does that magic weapon Yuanling look like?"

"This..." Although he was confused, the monk in black did not dare to ask too much. He just recalled it there and said: "He is a vague old man, who looks ordinary and like a mortal. To be special, his eyes sometimes show the appearance of the sun and the moon, and he can use the power of the sun and the sun when he waved his hand. When he appeared, any magic weapon seemed to have seen the nemesis, and immediately bowed his head, and even dealt with his master in reverse..."

"By the way, when the white-haired real man summoned the magic weapon Yuanling, he seemed to respect him quite well. I knew at that time that this magic weapon must be extraordinary, but it only made the white-haired real man lucky to get..."

What the monk in black said behind, Lin Fei already knew that he didn't have to listen anymore, but just cursed in his heart. This is more than just a lucky fortune...

This is an opportunity to encounter a despicable situation...

The sun and the moon are manifested in the eyes, and every move can control all magic weapons...

Who else can this be if this is not the old man Miaofa!

Mr. Miaofa took an extremely unique path to achieve enlightenment with weapons. He could have long been able to refine all things in the world. At its peak, the left eye was the moon, the right eye was the sun, the mountains, rivers, and the minerals of all things became their muscles and bones.

Once you manifest the Dharma body and fight with all your strength, it will be the explosion of the entire world...

Facing such a person, the white-haired real person was too late to worship him. How could he dare to treat him as a magic weapon and seek death?

Knowing this, the strangeness of this black bone sword makes sense. It would be great to accommodate the existence of the real person like the Miaofa. How could there be any magic weapon and spirit?

However, Lin Fei never expected that after ten thousand years, this wonderful real person had transformed into a white-haired real person with his side!

"So, the magic weapon Yuan Ling is gone in this black bone sword?" Seeing Lin Fei silent for a long time, the black-clothed monk remembered something and said quickly: "Speaking of this, this magic weapon Yuan Ling has never appeared since more than ten years ago. Although the white-haired real man is still very strong, he is no longer the same as before. One person in the same level beats several people, or even fights over the level..."

"Okay, okay, do you know where his magic weapon came from?"

Lin Fei stopped listening and thought to himself that he would not be able to continue to go on with his old man in his arms...

"I really don't know this. In fact, many people who coveted his magic weapon at that time also found out, but none of them succeeded. No one knew the origin of his magic weapon yet. It just seemed to appear out of thin air, and it appeared with the white-haired real person..."

Speaking of this, when seeing Lin Fei frowning, the monk in black suddenly shook his heart and quickly added: "But I know where to find him!"

"Um?"

"Nanhuang Temple! As long as the Nanhuang Temple is opened, no matter how dangerous it is, he will definitely enter. I heard that he dares to enter that place even when he is in the realm of the soul."

"Nanhuang Temple?" Lin Fei pondered for a moment: "Why did he keep going in?"

"It seems to be looking for something, but I didn't know him well before, so I didn't know the specific ones very well. But don't worry, although I did not enter the Nanhuang Temple more than him, it was quite a lot. If you want to find his whereabouts, I can guide you..."

After saying that, the monk in black looked at Lin Fei with a nervous look on his face, just as if he was willing to survive. He just said that I still have value, so don’t feed me to ghosts.

Lin Fei looked at him a few times: "What's your name?"

Seeing Lin Fei's voice seemed to be loose, the black-clothed monk hurriedly said, "My name is Huangquan Zhenren. He was originally the elder of Li Tian Sect in the Southern Desert. Because he had always been disagreeing with the head of the disciples, he was excluded by the head of the sect. He had to come here and stayed there until now..."

When Lin Fei heard that the other party reported his own experience directly, he knew that the other party had not reserved much about what he said, but there was probably something untrue about it.

For example, as a dignified elder, even if he is in conflict with the head, he will not be excluded because he is a little harsh on his disciples, and he is forced to come to this ruins, which is no different from being driven out of the mountain gate.

Even if the old Taoist priest is dissatisfied with Elder Tianquan, he will at most be ignored and will not be treated like this.

I'm afraid that this so-called harsh treatment is not on the same level as the harsh treatment that ordinary people understand...

However, Lin Fei didn't care about these things, and just nodded and said, "I understand, when the Nanhuang Temple is opened, you can come with me again."

"No problem, that's it..." When he said this, Huang Quan Zhenren hesitated for a moment.

Lin Fei glanced at him: "What, negotiate terms?"

"No, no..." These words immediately scared Huang Quan Zhenren and waved his hand to deny: "I mean, can you stop me from putting it in the place just now, I, I look like this...ah, no, don't!"

However, when he was halfway through his words, Lin Fei had already opened the underworld and raised it casually and threw it in.
Chapter completed!