Chapter 452
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Yi Dou
However, when he thought of the Houtian Lingbao mastered by Lu Fan, he felt an itch in his heart.
In desperation, he could only hold back his aggrievedness and chased after him again.
Although he knew about the existence of the Houtian Lingbao, he had also seen other Houtian Lingbao with his own eyes.
But he himself had no such treasure.
This matter has been pressing in his heart all this time, almost becoming his inner demon.
But he couldn't tell others about this matter, he could only bear it himself.
Now that he knows that Lu Fan holds the Houtian Lingbao, how can he sit still.
Soon the old Taoist caught up with Lu Fan again.
Before he could speak, Lu Fan said bluntly, "If you want to ask about the Houtian Lingbao, then you don't need to ask."
Before the old Taoist could speak, he was blocked by Lu Fan's words.
But the old Taoist did not give up.
Because he could see that Lu Fan did this on purpose, just to make himself anxious.
But that's exactly what he does.
There is no way, the matter of Lingbao in the day after tomorrow has almost become his demon.
If he doesn't get rid of this inner demon, it will become a big hidden danger on his way of cultivation in the future.
So even if he knew that Lu Fan did it on purpose, he could only think of a way to trick Lu Fan into agreeing.
So he followed Lu Fan closely, with a flattering smile on his face.
Seeing the old Taoist priest like this, Sun Kun and Guan Yicheng had weird expressions on their faces.
Although they haven't seen the old Taoist make a move, they can feel that the old Taoist is very terrifying.
If you want to kill them, one hand is probably enough.
But such a super strong man looks like this in front of his lord at this moment.
This made them even more curious about the so-called Houtian Lingbao.
What kind of treasure is it that can make such a terrifying strong man become like this.
"Little friend Lu, come and taste the spirit wine treasured by Pindao. This spirit wine has been brewed for a thousand years, and it is priceless."
"Don't drink!"
"Brother Lu, there is a treasure here in Pindao that I can't see through, why don't I give it to you for tasting."
"Not interested in!"
……
On the next road, the old Taoist tried his best to please Lu Fan.
And the more he was like this, the calmer Lu Fan became.
He knew that the old Taoist must know a lot about the Houtian Lingbao, and that the Houtian Lingbao should play a very important role in it.
If it weren't for this, the old Taoist would never be so humble.
After all, this old guy is very arrogant.
If he hadn't grasped his seven inches, he would never have done this.
And what Lu Fan thought was right, he did grasp the seven inches of the old Taoist priest this time.
Although the old Taoist was bearded and stared at by Lu Fan angrily, there was nothing he could do.
After all, treasures like the Houtian Lingbao are rare in the world.
He has searched for a hundred years but has not found any news about the Houtian Lingbao, and even those who are scattered immortals and virtual immortals don't know what the so-called Houtian Lingbao is.
Now Lu Fan has a treasure that he has been searching for for hundreds of years, how can he not be curious.
If it was an ordinary monk, he would have directly suppressed him and snatched the treasure at this moment.
But what he was facing at the moment was Lu Fan.
Just as Lu Fan couldn't see through his cultivation, he also couldn't see through Lu Fan's details.
However, he could feel that if he attacked Lu Fan, he might be the one who was beheaded.
Since the hard ones are not good, then he can only come to the soft ones.
And the old Taoist's soft grinding and hard foaming did have some effect.
At first Lu Fan was able to hold back, but the old Taoist guy was too shameless.
All kinds of ingratiating methods were constantly displayed, which really annoyed Lu Fan.
If the old Taoist's attitude was tough, he would not take it seriously, but the old Taoist kept his voice so low.
For him who is soft but not hard, the old Taoist made him bow his head first.
After a while like this, a group of five people came to the junction of the deep area of the death swamp and the core area.
And Lu Fan couldn't bear the old Taoist's nagging and subdued appearance, so he could only say helplessly:
"Old guy, forget it this time, I can agree to your request, but I also have one condition."
Seeing Lu Fan let go, the old Taoist immediately smiled, looked at Lu Fan with a smile and said:
"As long as it is within the tolerance of the poor, the poor will agree to your conditions."
Looking at the smiling old Taoist priest, Lu Fan nodded: "Okay, remember what you said, I will show you my Houtian Lingbao after I leave the swamp of death."
Although the old Taoist wished to see Lu Fan's Acquired Lingbao now.
However, he also knows that now is not the time, and this is the junction of the deep area of the death swamp and the core area, and dangerous crises will appear at any time.
So he could only suppress the urgency and desire in his heart and nod in agreement.
Without the old Taoist nagging and flattering, Lu Fan finally gained a rare peace.
This old guy is really annoying when he chatters, he doesn't look like a peerless powerhouse at all.
But this made him more sure that there must be a very important connection between Houtian Lingbao and the old Taoist priest.
As for what the connection is, it is unknown.
But he is not in a hurry, he will know everything after leaving the Death Swamp.
The most important thing right now is to get the Death Scythe and the Death Orb to complete the system tasks, that's the most important thing.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lu Fan looked forward.
A hundred meters ahead is the core area of the Death Swamp.
Although separated by a distance of [-] meters, Lu Fan could clearly feel the threat of palpitations coming from the core area.
The sky in the deep area is dark gray, while the sky in the core area is that kind of thick ink-like gray, which is frighteningly gray.
Even looking at the sky in the core area makes one feel extremely hopeless.
At this time, the old Taoist also returned to normal, his expression became extremely dignified, and there was an undisguised fear in his eyes.
"The core area is not simple, and it is not comparable to the deep area."
The old Taoist's voice was equally dignified.
He has been to the core area before, but only explored the outermost part of the core area.
Although the core area is not comparable to the deep area and the middle area, let alone compared with the peripheral area.
But this does not mean that the core area is small.
On the contrary, the area of the core area is not small, even quite large.
How big it is is unknown.
Because so far no monk has set foot in the deepest part of the core area.
Of course, it means that there is no such thing on the surface. As for whether there is a terrifying and strong person who has searched for it in the dark, it is unknown.
After all, the Death Swamp has existed for thousands of years, and there are too many monks who have been to the Death Swamp for thousands of years.
No one knows how many monks have reached the core area.
Hearing the solemn voice of the old Taoist priest, Lu Fan nodded, feeling more and more vigilant in his heart.
Although he is confident, he is not conceited.
Such a mysterious existence of the old Taoist said that the core area of the death swamp is not simple, and the danger of the core area can be imagined.
He wouldn't foolishly think that with the system in his body, he could ignore all dangers and rush around at will.
"Let's rest here for a while!"
Said that Lu Fan sat cross-legged here, and began to absorb the dead energy around him to recover...
In desperation, he could only hold back his aggrievedness and chased after him again.
Although he knew about the existence of the Houtian Lingbao, he had also seen other Houtian Lingbao with his own eyes.
But he himself had no such treasure.
This matter has been pressing in his heart all this time, almost becoming his inner demon.
But he couldn't tell others about this matter, he could only bear it himself.
Now that he knows that Lu Fan holds the Houtian Lingbao, how can he sit still.
Soon the old Taoist caught up with Lu Fan again.
Before he could speak, Lu Fan said bluntly, "If you want to ask about the Houtian Lingbao, then you don't need to ask."
Before the old Taoist could speak, he was blocked by Lu Fan's words.
But the old Taoist did not give up.
Because he could see that Lu Fan did this on purpose, just to make himself anxious.
But that's exactly what he does.
There is no way, the matter of Lingbao in the day after tomorrow has almost become his demon.
If he doesn't get rid of this inner demon, it will become a big hidden danger on his way of cultivation in the future.
So even if he knew that Lu Fan did it on purpose, he could only think of a way to trick Lu Fan into agreeing.
So he followed Lu Fan closely, with a flattering smile on his face.
Seeing the old Taoist priest like this, Sun Kun and Guan Yicheng had weird expressions on their faces.
Although they haven't seen the old Taoist make a move, they can feel that the old Taoist is very terrifying.
If you want to kill them, one hand is probably enough.
But such a super strong man looks like this in front of his lord at this moment.
This made them even more curious about the so-called Houtian Lingbao.
What kind of treasure is it that can make such a terrifying strong man become like this.
"Little friend Lu, come and taste the spirit wine treasured by Pindao. This spirit wine has been brewed for a thousand years, and it is priceless."
"Don't drink!"
"Brother Lu, there is a treasure here in Pindao that I can't see through, why don't I give it to you for tasting."
"Not interested in!"
……
On the next road, the old Taoist tried his best to please Lu Fan.
And the more he was like this, the calmer Lu Fan became.
He knew that the old Taoist must know a lot about the Houtian Lingbao, and that the Houtian Lingbao should play a very important role in it.
If it weren't for this, the old Taoist would never be so humble.
After all, this old guy is very arrogant.
If he hadn't grasped his seven inches, he would never have done this.
And what Lu Fan thought was right, he did grasp the seven inches of the old Taoist priest this time.
Although the old Taoist was bearded and stared at by Lu Fan angrily, there was nothing he could do.
After all, treasures like the Houtian Lingbao are rare in the world.
He has searched for a hundred years but has not found any news about the Houtian Lingbao, and even those who are scattered immortals and virtual immortals don't know what the so-called Houtian Lingbao is.
Now Lu Fan has a treasure that he has been searching for for hundreds of years, how can he not be curious.
If it was an ordinary monk, he would have directly suppressed him and snatched the treasure at this moment.
But what he was facing at the moment was Lu Fan.
Just as Lu Fan couldn't see through his cultivation, he also couldn't see through Lu Fan's details.
However, he could feel that if he attacked Lu Fan, he might be the one who was beheaded.
Since the hard ones are not good, then he can only come to the soft ones.
And the old Taoist's soft grinding and hard foaming did have some effect.
At first Lu Fan was able to hold back, but the old Taoist guy was too shameless.
All kinds of ingratiating methods were constantly displayed, which really annoyed Lu Fan.
If the old Taoist's attitude was tough, he would not take it seriously, but the old Taoist kept his voice so low.
For him who is soft but not hard, the old Taoist made him bow his head first.
After a while like this, a group of five people came to the junction of the deep area of the death swamp and the core area.
And Lu Fan couldn't bear the old Taoist's nagging and subdued appearance, so he could only say helplessly:
"Old guy, forget it this time, I can agree to your request, but I also have one condition."
Seeing Lu Fan let go, the old Taoist immediately smiled, looked at Lu Fan with a smile and said:
"As long as it is within the tolerance of the poor, the poor will agree to your conditions."
Looking at the smiling old Taoist priest, Lu Fan nodded: "Okay, remember what you said, I will show you my Houtian Lingbao after I leave the swamp of death."
Although the old Taoist wished to see Lu Fan's Acquired Lingbao now.
However, he also knows that now is not the time, and this is the junction of the deep area of the death swamp and the core area, and dangerous crises will appear at any time.
So he could only suppress the urgency and desire in his heart and nod in agreement.
Without the old Taoist nagging and flattering, Lu Fan finally gained a rare peace.
This old guy is really annoying when he chatters, he doesn't look like a peerless powerhouse at all.
But this made him more sure that there must be a very important connection between Houtian Lingbao and the old Taoist priest.
As for what the connection is, it is unknown.
But he is not in a hurry, he will know everything after leaving the Death Swamp.
The most important thing right now is to get the Death Scythe and the Death Orb to complete the system tasks, that's the most important thing.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lu Fan looked forward.
A hundred meters ahead is the core area of the Death Swamp.
Although separated by a distance of [-] meters, Lu Fan could clearly feel the threat of palpitations coming from the core area.
The sky in the deep area is dark gray, while the sky in the core area is that kind of thick ink-like gray, which is frighteningly gray.
Even looking at the sky in the core area makes one feel extremely hopeless.
At this time, the old Taoist also returned to normal, his expression became extremely dignified, and there was an undisguised fear in his eyes.
"The core area is not simple, and it is not comparable to the deep area."
The old Taoist's voice was equally dignified.
He has been to the core area before, but only explored the outermost part of the core area.
Although the core area is not comparable to the deep area and the middle area, let alone compared with the peripheral area.
But this does not mean that the core area is small.
On the contrary, the area of the core area is not small, even quite large.
How big it is is unknown.
Because so far no monk has set foot in the deepest part of the core area.
Of course, it means that there is no such thing on the surface. As for whether there is a terrifying and strong person who has searched for it in the dark, it is unknown.
After all, the Death Swamp has existed for thousands of years, and there are too many monks who have been to the Death Swamp for thousands of years.
No one knows how many monks have reached the core area.
Hearing the solemn voice of the old Taoist priest, Lu Fan nodded, feeling more and more vigilant in his heart.
Although he is confident, he is not conceited.
Such a mysterious existence of the old Taoist said that the core area of the death swamp is not simple, and the danger of the core area can be imagined.
He wouldn't foolishly think that with the system in his body, he could ignore all dangers and rush around at will.
"Let's rest here for a while!"
Said that Lu Fan sat cross-legged here, and began to absorb the dead energy around him to recover...
