my mobile phone connects fairyland

Chapter 395
The Taoist priest returned, and he still knew about the gods. Hearing this news, Chen Xiaofan was very happy.

Among the people I know, the Taoist priest is reliable, and he is also the strongest. The things he brought out alone will be of great help to Chen Xiaofan in the days to come.

The mobile phone was quiet, there was no movement, and the carriage continued to drive.

The old man handed Chen Xiaofan the map of one hundred thousand deep mountains. Even with the current speed, it would take about a day to get to the fair.

There was nothing wrong on the road, Chen Xiaofan took out the beads and studied the gold thread and purple thunder inside.

He didn't dare to refine and try easily.

He will enter the trade fair shortly after he arrives, and now there are three gold threads left, one is thicker than the other, and the purple mines outside are getting stronger and stronger, and the refining time will be very long.

If the Zilei and Gold Threads refined by Chen Xiaofan in the front are small shrimps, then the latter ones are like wolves and tigers.

Thinking of refining Zilei and gold thread last time, if it wasn't for the blessing stick to absorb part of it, Chen Xiaofan would not be able to resist at the end.

Without complete preparation, he will not try again easily.

Speaking of which, even though he has gone far away, the power of faith of the people on the holy mountain is still constantly changing, turning into divine power and sending it towards Chen Xiaofan.

A drop in the bucket, and the improvement of divine power is extremely weak.

On the way, many beasts stared at Chen Xiaofan's carriage, after all, it was easy to be noticed by such a ostentatious one.

However, covered by divine power, the power released from the carriage was so powerful that the wild beasts did not dare to test it easily.

As for the other gods, Chen Xiaofan didn't meet them at all, it's all because he came out too late.

The trade fair of the gods is extremely important, many gods will go there in advance, those stuck in time like Chen Xiaofan, after all, are a minority.

Half a day later, the phone rang, but Chen Xiaofan didn't put it in the storage ring, but put it beside him, so as not to miss the call from the Taoist priest.

The phone rang, and this time it wasn't a call or a text message.

The black hole teleportation that had not been seen for a long time appeared again, a small silver box.

The box is made of metal, with strange marks engraved on it, like ghost symbols, Chen Xiaofan can't recognize it at all.

The Taoist priest must have gotten the thing, but he didn't call himself and passed it to the box. What's the point?
Even though he knew that the Taoist master brought it over, he didn't know its function, so Chen Xiaofan didn't dare to touch it.

The silver box moved slightly, and the imprint on it flowed, as if it had come to life.

As they flowed, the box slowly unfolded, and an image emerged from the flat silver box.

In the image is a middle-aged man.

He was unshaven and his eyes were still swollen, as if he had just been punched.

The cheeks are a little thin and look malnourished.

"Little brother, we meet!"

The image in front of him opened his mouth, Chen Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange.

Real-time video calls across time, this is high technology.

He waved his hand as a greeting.

The Taoist priest's face was a little haggard, he brushed his hair from time to time, and covered his swollen eyes with his hands.

However, his hairline is too high, and every time he combs his hair, it looks very inconsistent.

Daoist met him in such a novel way, naturally he wanted to say something to Chen Xiaofan.

The reason for sending the silver box with a lot of money is to ensure that Chen Xiaofan will not disappear again, and if anything happens, the Taoist priest will know immediately, so that he can give that fairy an explanation.

Secondly, after knowing that Chen Xiaofan was in the world of gods, he knew that his chance to make a fortune had come.

In these two years!In these two years!He's had a rough time!
He was favored by others, and he was dragged to worship and get married. He was not guaranteed at the end of the day, and his plan to make money, the revival plan, was strangled in the cradle before it even started.

A woman married a family, and the Taoist leader is under strict control. The money is collected, and the person is under control.

Without Chen Xiaofan's line, after the Daoist's plan to make money failed, his status in the family became lower and lower.

Chen Xiaofan reconnected, for the Taoist leader, this is an excellent opportunity to stand up!
Logically speaking, logically speaking, he should immediately report Chen Xiaofan's situation to that fairy.

But as long as he does this, he will lose the chance to be alone with Chen Xiaofan, if he lets that fairy marry Chen Xiaofan.

The treasures of the world of gods must be scraped clean.

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest was heartbroken and hid the news.

In order to make a fortune and to secure his status in the future, he decided to have another vote with Chen Xiaofan, as long as he made a deal casually, it was enough.

After careful consideration, he decided to have an interview with Chen Xiaofan, and decided to stick with Chen Xiaofan to contribute to his trade fair.

With such an idea, after being punched by his own tigress, the Taoist priest hurriedly sent the things to Chen Xiaofan's side.

The two reconnected, and the old and new fate continued.

It's just that the Taoist priest's image is much worse than what Chen Xiaofan imagined.

I don't know if it's because the two years of married life made him too miserable, or because he was framed by the woman who wanted to find him.

When the two met, there were no other pleasantries.

Chen Xiaofan asked directly.

"What is the original world of gods, and what is the situation?"

The Daoist spoke bluntly.

"The aura explosion in the world you are in is a change in the earth, a precursor to the evolution of the creatures on the ground."

"The so-called gods are actually just one of the many methods of cultivation. They feed on the beliefs of mortals and gradually turn them into divine power."

The Taoist priest's words were correct, Chen Xiaofan wanted to ask a question, but was interrupted by the Taoist priest.

"I've read in the ancient books that the cultivation methods of the gods are powerful, but they have serious drawbacks. You must pay attention to them."

Chen Xiaofan listened attentively.

"The power of faith is not pure enough. Even with the filter of the palace, the distress and annoyance of ordinary people cannot be filtered out."

"It is said in the classics that in the world I live in, the cultivation of the gods has not been handed down, it is all because they fought with each other and died of arrogance."

"You must be careful about this matter."

Chen Xiaofan knew it in his heart.

His divine power came suddenly, it was pulled from others, and the way to improve his divine power is to refine purple thunder and gold thread. He only recently received the power of faith from mortals, and he didn't care about theirs. Annoyance, naturally will not be affected.

Having said that, the Taoist priest asked again.

"Little brother, can you release your divine power, and let me see the scenery outside the carriage?"

Chen Xiaofan wondered how to operate.

"You put your hand on the box, and then release your divine power to explore beyond the carriage, and that's it."

As the Taoist said, Chen Xiaofan started to operate.

The divine power was released, and through the silver box, the Taoist priest saw the [-] deep mountains beyond the carriage.

"It's amazing, as it is recorded in the classics, they are all primitive beasts, high-quality herbs, and rare treasures."

"Great! Really great!"

The Daoist was amazed and kept observing.

"Brother Xiaofan, after the trade fair is over, you must go to these mountains to have a look. My brother can choose some good treasures for you."

Chen Xiaofan remained silent, this time going to the trade fair was more or less auspicious, and he shouldered the mission of the white-haired people, so there was no room for loss.

Besides, these hilltops belong to other gods, if Chen Xiaofan goes down, it might attract other people's attention and even cause a fight.

Impossible.

The Taoist priest looked at Chen Xiaofan's brows furrowed, thinking that he was going to sell things at a trade fair, he couldn't help being curious.

"Brother, what are you going to sell this time at the trade fair? It doesn't feel like a good thing, and you look a little bad."

Daoist leader is a trustworthy person, if he had to choose a side, Chen Xiaofan would definitely choose him instead of the Baimao people.

Sighing, he will come to the forbidden area in the future and talk about the fact that he will sell the body of the white-haired people.

The Taoist priest was silent in the projection, thinking for a long time with his chin resting on his hands.

"White-haired people, we don't have them here, I don't know what they belong to, but judging from what you said, you have been tied to them, and your friends have also fallen into their hands. Do as they tell you.”

"However, this white-haired tribe is also a god, and it was a god thousands of years ago. Because of the special cultivation method and the influence of illusions, I am afraid that there are no kind people among the gods. They are good at calculating."

"The white-haired clan doesn't have any hatred for you, but I think you should take precautions."

"They gave you ten bodies. I think you can find one or two bodies to hide. If there is any problem, you can use their bodies as bargaining chips."

The Taoist's words were very pertinent, Chen Xiaofan listened silently, feeling that there was some truth.

The old man of the white-haired tribe said that they still have two years to live, and they are destined to die in two years, which shows that they have no fear of death at all, and they can do whatever they want.

Wants to take revenge on the Master of One Song, wants to disturb the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In a way, they are pure disruptors with no scruples.

The Taoist priest's words reminded Chen Xiaofan that he must pay attention.

When it comes time to sell the body of the white-haired monster, one or two can really be kept as a precaution.

The two were chatting in the carriage, the Taoist priest told Chen Xiaofan that as long as he poured some divine power into the silver box, then he and Chen Xiaofan could enter the trade fair, and the body of the white-haired people would definitely sell for a good price. With the Taoist master's vicious eyes, he will definitely be able to buy good things.

After pouring divine power into it, the silver box was put away, the Taoist priest's image disappeared, but there was a strange bird on Chen Xiaofan's shoulder, it looked like a ghost, and its head was as big as a human's.

Chen Xiaofan looked at the strange bird beside him and couldn't help complaining.

"Senior, isn't it too obvious for you?"

The strange bird beside him did not speak, only a sense of consciousness came.

"Brother, don't make a fuss. Just now when you swept the mountains with divine power, I saw a creature that looked like this. It was recorded in ancient books. This is a letter bird, which is very common."

Forgive Chen Xiaofan for his poor eyesight, the head of the bird in front of him is as big as his hair, and it looks very awkward standing on his shoulders, is it really common?
There was a question mark in my heart.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly swayed.

Chen Xiaofan's divine power surged to stabilize the car, he felt a force coming towards the carriage.

There were loud shouts from outside.

"People in the carriage, come out!"

The voice sounded young, Chen Xiaofan and the Taoist priest looked at each other, the eyes were calm, and the corners of Chen Xiaofan's mouth even evoked a smile.

It was too boring along the way, he was showing off his supernatural power, and if someone dared to attack him, he was either a fool or had a big background.

Chen Xiaofan is fearless, he was going to disturb the mountains, now he has an appetizer delivered to his door, so naturally he will not refuse.

(End of this chapter)