It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

What?

Zhan Tianpeng actually came to borrow "Xuantian Pattern"?

This is the guy that Master Mo eats, how can he speak?

A group of immortal cultivators stared directly at Zhan Tianpeng, revealing one after another of bad eyes.

"When did Wangxinglou loot so blatantly?"

"If he dares to shoot, it's a big deal to fight with him!"

"That's right, if you dare to hit Master Mo's idea, you can't get along with me, how can you let him go!"

Many cultivators deliberately increased their voices.

Zhan Tianpeng completely ignored these voices, he just looked at Mo Haoshi to see his reaction.

Mo Haoshi's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly recovered.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Haoshi burst into laughter, "Young Master Zhan, are you here to win the "Xuantian Pattern"?"

Zhan Tianpeng sighed and let out his breath.

"call……"

The aura of half fairyland, like a tsunami, swept all over the place.

People are like being in a quagmire, and it is difficult to move.

Every immortal cultivator had a look of shock on his face.

"He... he actually reached the semi-fairyland? When did it happen?"

"What a terrifying pressure, hurry... hurry up, stop, I can't breathe!"

"As expected of the first genius on the Qianlong list, he is less than fifty years old, and he has become a half-immortal. It's terrible!"

Even Mo Haoshi's expression changed slightly at this moment.

However, it quickly recovered.

He stood there, dying.

"Young Master Zhan, even if you kill me, you will never get the "Xuantian Pattern"!" Mo Haoshi said.

"Hmph, don't eat and drink fine for a toast!"

Beside Zhan Tianpeng, an old man flashed and appeared beside Mo Haoshi.

His right hand was like an eagle's claw, clasping it tightly around Mo Haoshi's throat.

Just a little force can crush his throat.

"Hurry up and take out the "Xuantian Pattern", or you will die!" said the old man.

"Hehe, then you kill me!"

"Kill the old man, then the "Xuantian Wen" can only be hidden in the old man's soul space forever, no one can imagine it!"

Mo Haoshi showed the expression that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"you!"

The old man's chest stagnated, "The old man will abolish one of your arms first!"

"Wait!"

When Zhan Tianpeng spoke, the old man immediately stopped and returned to Zhan Tianpeng.

Zhan Tianpeng took back his coercion, and all the cultivators regained their freedom in an instant.

On the faces of many immortal cultivators, beads of sweat rolled down, and their entire clothes were wet.

They looked at Zhan Tianpeng and the three as if they were looking at three monsters.

"He...the three of them, I'm afraid they are not ordinary half-immortals. This strength can be compared with some great power ancestors. It's terrible!"

"I'm waiting for strength, and it's not enough to put them between their teeth. How can this be done?"

"Wangxinglou takes a lot of face, and will definitely not let this matter spread, I'm afraid it will kill me and wait for silence!"

The more they talked, the more afraid they became.

"Master Mo, I have offended you just now, please forgive me!" Zhan Tianpeng clasped his fists and saluted.

"Hey, don't come! If you want "Xuantian Wen", you only have two choices, kill me, or go back and forth from where!" Mo Haoshi said.

"Master Mo, I don't actually want this "Xuantian Pattern", but a peerless immortal wants it. He wants to take a look, and after reading it, he will naturally return it to you!"

"Of course, that senior didn't bother to come, otherwise, it wouldn't be difficult to break through your soul space, right?" Zhan Tianpeng said.

Peerless fairy?

Want to see my "Xuantian Pattern"?

This kid really makes excuses.

"Hehe, then you can let that peerless immortal come, I won't give it to you anyway!" Mo Haoshi didn't believe it.

"Master Mo, I know you don't believe me!"

"However, think about it, I'm not a master of formation, what is the use of "Xuantian Pattern"?"

"Also, I have a breakthrough in strength now, can't you analyze the reason?"

"Also, the two of them have been with me for so long. They have always been in the three-step ascension realm and have never broken through. Why did they become half-immortals in a short period of time?"

...

After Zhan Tianpeng's words, when he heard everyone's ears, he couldn't help showing an expression of sudden realization.

Indeed, how did their strength break through so quickly?

Among them, there is bound to be a chance.

Zhan Tianpeng has been looking for immortals for a long time.

Did he really make it happen? Found a fairy?

how can that be?

If this is not the case, then their strength has broken through so fast?

That is to say, they met a fairy!

"He's right!"

"As the young master of Wangxinglou, I naturally won't make such a mistake and smash my own sign! However, if you do something for the immortals, you can indeed do it!"

"Yes, if I meet an immortal, the immortal asks me to do something, go through fire and water, and do whatever it takes!"

Such voices would reach Mo Haoshi's ears from time to time.

His face changed slightly.

All this really makes sense!

Ordinary people can't understand this "Xuantian Pattern" in their hands.

Even if I can only turn to the third page, I can only see it in a fog.

Only by drawing the gourd and drawing the scoop can you achieve your current self.

This thing is more important than life.

Can't let others take it away.

Even if it is a fairy, so what?

Want to grab my "Xuantian Pattern"? dream!

"Even if what you said is true? So what? It's impossible for me to hand over the "Xuantian Pattern" to you!" Mo Haoshi said.

"you……"

The two old men were stagnant in their chests and almost ran away.

Zhan Tianpeng smiled slightly and said, "What if I say that this peerless immortal is the Grandmaster of Supreme Formation?"

"boom……"

It was as if the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder struck Mo Haoshi's mind.

The Grandmaster of Supreme Formation, that is the existence that I have dreamed of seeing!

However, how can such a person be able to see it if you want to see it?

This kid must be lying.

Want to deceive the old man, dream!

Seeing Mo Haoshi's expression, Zhan Tianpeng smiled slightly and said, "Master Mo, I know you don't believe it, and I don't have any evidence right now."

"How about you and I make a bet?" Zhan Tianpeng said.

"bet?"

Mo Haoshi frowned slightly, "How to bet?"

"It's very simple, just bet there is no formation master!"

"If you win, just mention what conditions you have. If you lose, then I'm sorry, show "Xuantianwen" to the peerless immortal, how about it?" Zhan Tianpeng said.

Hearing this, Mo Haoshi frowned slightly.

This gamble seems to be in his favor no matter what.

There really is a master of the formation, so what if you give him the "Xuantian Pattern"?

However, how can we know that the other party is the formation master?

"You can bet with you!"

Mo Haoshi raised his mouth slightly, "However, how do you know who is the master of the formation?"

"It's very simple, I'll show you his works!" said Zhan Tianpeng.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Haoshi smiled, "I knew you would say that! Who knows if you will take some treasures and say it belongs to that person!"

"Want to deceive my "Xuantian Wen"? Haha, die of this heart!"

"In this world, there is no formation master you mentioned at all!"

"Kill if you want to kill, don't be verbose!"

After speaking, Mo Haoshi stood there with a sneer all over his face.

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