Chapter 28: The Number One Broom Star in the World
In order to help everyone escape, Dao Ren Xuantian forced himself to use the heaven-defying formation two levels higher than the sky. Although it was successful, the price was very high. At this time, his meridians were painful all over his body, his spiritual power was dry, and he didn't even have the strength to run. Qin Xiao hurriedly rushed over, but unfortunately he was immediately entangled by the person who rushed up from behind. After he was not careful, another sword was heavy on his back.
Taoist Xuantian fell to the ground and rolled left and right, barely avoiding the fatal attacks. He was beaten and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He screamed in pain. He suddenly felt as if he remembered something and roared wildly: "Stop!"
It’s a pity that he was too unintimidated. Not only did no one listen to him, but the person closest to him also gave him a big hammer. Dao Ren Xuantian sprayed a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He shouted angrily: “You actually dare to hit me, do you know who I am?”
"This bad fortune teller is beaten to death!"
"Even if you are the son of the Human Emperor, you will die now."
"Go to die, fortune teller, if you want to blame, you blame yourself for not knowing the truth. You are mingling with Ning Bugui and others. I am not afraid of Chaoyang Sect in the Demonic Way."
A golden light suddenly burst out from the body of the Taoist Xuantian. He stretched out his hand and a huge banner appeared in the void. The big banner burst out with a dazzling light. Two big words floated out from it, called "Xuantian". The Taoist Xuantian barely stood up and shouted loudly: "The 238th generation leader of the Xuantian Sect, Daoist Xuantian, is here again, who dares to fight me?"
In an instant, everyone present suddenly seemed to have been used to impose a fixed technique, and all stopped their movements, looking at Dao Ren Xuantian in horror. His eyes seemed to see something more terrifying than the God of Death, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently. There were several people who jumped into the void, but when they heard this, their spiritual power was in chaos and fell directly from the void.
Dao Ren Xuantian kicked his eyes and shouted again: "Dao Ren Xuantian, the 238th generation leader of Xuantian Sect, is here again, who dares to fight me?"
"Crazy!" Everyone's weapons fell to the ground, and a few timid bodies actually got wet and emitted a foul stench.
"Hehe, it turns out that this trick really works. I thought it was a master who was a lie." Dao Ren Xuantian smiled obscenely and suddenly started coughing violently.
The onlookers immediately changed their faces when they saw his movements. One of them suddenly went crazy and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, rolled and crawled to the front of Taoist Xuantian and said, "I have a bottle of good healing medicine here. Master Xuantian, please take it quickly."
Dao Ren Xuantian glanced at him disdainfully, opened the bottle and saw that it was indeed the best healing medicine. He took one of them himself and waved his hand to Qin Xiao, who was closest to him. "Take it and take one of them. This medicine is good."
Qin Xiao reached out to take it, but before he could figure out what was going on, he opened his mouth wide and could almost eat an egg directly.
"Bastard, do you dare to hit me? Is Daoist so easy to beat me?" Daoist Xuantian raised his foot and kicked the man. The man didn't even blink his eyes and just felt so tired.
"If I read it right, you are a disciple of the Li family." Taoist Xuantian stared at the young man.
The young man was trembling all over and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Li family branch. I don't know that Master Xuantian, you are here. If I had known that you were here, I would have retreated and got out of here."
"Hmph, I remember you cut me a sword."
The words of Taoist Xuantian ended. The young man suddenly picked up a sword from the ground. Without saying a word, he slashed a sword on his arm. Blood splattered, but he didn't even blink his eyes, "It's mine, it's not. If Master Xuantian is still not satisfied, he can cut two more swords to vent his anger."
Qin Xiao looked at this scene and felt like he was dreaming.
"Hey, I think the treasure bag in your arms seems to be good, and the work is quite exquisite." Xuantian Taoist said.
"If Master Xuantian likes it, just take it." The young disciple of the Li family immediately presented the treasure bag in his arms with both hands.
Dao Ren Xuantian suddenly covered his chest and said, "Oh, but my stomach still hurts so much. This little bit of injury medicine alone doesn't work."
As soon as these words were said, countless people rushed to pull bottles from their arms, without even hesitation, and respectfully handed them to the Taoist Xuantian respectfully, "Master Xuantian, please accept my medicine. The wound medicine of our Wuji Sect is comparable to that of Phoenix Valley."
"Master Xuantian, our Bixue Palace's injury medicine is also excellent, you can take a look."
Dao Ren Xuantian took these wounded medicines leisurely, and the person who came here suddenly pointed at someone and said, "Hey, brother, the jade pendant on your waist is pretty, it looks shiny and round. Oh, I just said, why did you take it out? That brother, Dao Master, I pinch my fingers and calculate that your seal hall will be black in the near future. I have a talisman, it depends on how you are sold to you cheaply. Oh, it's not enough for so much money, only twenty taels will be fine. What, why do you have the nerve to take it for me? I won't receive any rewards without any merits. This little brother, I think your flute is pretty and exquisitely made. It shouldn't be cheap. Don't forget to stuff it in my hand. I really think it's good. The ring is not bad, the gems are so big, why do I put it in my hand? I'm really just talking casually."
After the Daoist Xuantian finished extorting, he showed a seemingly honest smile and said, "I am really ashamed of being a fortune teller who looks like this."
A bunch of people were almost crying, and someone quickly said respectfully: "No shame or shame, it is our blessing to have you accepted our things in three lives."
"That's right, that's it, I think so too, Master Dao." Dao Ren Xuantian said shamelessly: "Since that's the case, I won't pursue you today for the time being. Get out of here, and prepare enough gifts for you in the future."
"It must be!" Everyone was as if they were pardoned, saluted to the Taoist Xuantian one after another, and then turned around and ran away with their hands and feet, not even needing weapons on the ground.
Taoist Xuantian lay on the ground, opening the treasure bags to see the things, while making waves of despicable smiles.
"I'm dreaming, yes, I must have not woken up yet." Qin Xiao was about to hit himself, but it touched the wound on his back. Qin Xiao took a breath of air conditioning in pain.
"There are so many good things. You three brats are lucky. Come and see if you have anything you like. Master Dao, I am in a good mood today. I will share a little bit of it."
If Qin Xiao had walked over and teased Taoist Xuantian, but when he remembered the reactions of those people just now, Qin Xiao hesitated. What is the identity of this fortune teller? So many sects only heard about his name and were afraid that it would be like this. However, Taoist Xuantian had a fateful relationship with him. Qin Xiao thought about it and walked over, "How can a little bit be enough? Fortune telling, you can't be stingy."
He picked up a treasure bag and wanted to see what was there, but Ning Buguiti pulled him back with his collar. Qin Xiao was even more surprised. The eldest and second brothers were so afraid!
(In order to thank all book friends for their support, today's third update, I will finally ask for collection. After all, I think collection is an affirmation of every writer, so thank you for it first!)