玄幻:开局一座天机阁 作品

第1233章 李逵李鬼(第2页)

                
            

            

            
            
                元宝嗤笑。
                
            

            

            
            
                青衣小童信誓旦旦,恐怕连自己都骗过了。
                
            

            

            
            
                “二位小友既然不相信本座,又何必浪费时间?”陈天师眉头轻蹙,脸上露出不愉之色,道:“本座做生意,讲究两厢情愿。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “二位心存疑虑,那便走吧。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “阁主。”
                
            

            

            
            
                元宝摊开手,一脸无奈,道:“你这几百万年虽不在江湖,但江湖处处是你的传说。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “可惜,李鬼终究是李鬼。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “成不了李逵!”
                
            

            

            
            
                唰!
                
            

            

            
            
                青衣小童眸子猛然紧缩。
                
            

            

            
            
                阁主?
                
            

            

            
            
                哪一个阁主?
                
            

            

            
            
                “谁是李鬼?谁是李逵?”
                
            

            

            
            
                青衣小童怒斥,“你这东西,休得胡言乱语!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “二位欺世盗名,扪心自问,心头踏不踏实?”元宝口齿伶俐,讥笑不已,“当心多行不义必自毙!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “二位是来捣乱的?”陈天师声音冷冽,不再仙气飘飘,一张脸变得阴沉如水,多了几分狰狞。
                
            

            

            
            
                “呵呵……”元宝冷冷一笑道,“你顶着天机阁的名号,在洪荒祖庭招摇撞骗,赚得盆满钵满。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “今日,我们来拨乱反正!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “哈哈哈……”
                
            

            

            
            
                陈天师冷笑道,“扯天机阁的虎皮吓我?”
                
            

            

            
            
                他不屑一顾。
                
            

            

            
            
                数百万年,他遇到过不知多少与“天机阁”有关的人。
                
            

            

            
            
                当然,全是冒牌货。
                
            

            

            
            
                他可不相信叶旭是真的。
                
            

            

            
            
                吱呀!
                
            

            

            
            
                陈天师大袖一拂,门户关闭,阁楼中肃杀弥漫。
                
            

            

            
            
                “???”
                
            

            

            
            
                万小楼眸子露出诧异之色。
                
            

            

            
            
                诸多修士也莫名其妙。
                
            

            

            
            
                “天机阁创立以来,捣乱之人不在少数。”他面露杀意,“二位小友既然知道我是假的,那便永远留下来吧。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “童儿,动手。”
                
            

            

            
            
                陈天师吩咐道。
                
            

            

            
            
                “尊令。”
                
            

            

            
            
                青衣小童鼓荡法力,一柄紫金锤入手,真境二阶的修为显露无疑,他一步踏出,向叶旭杀去。
                
            

            

            
            
                “无上天机阁已逝,我等的存在,是为了让后人铭记祂。”
                
            

            

            
            
                青衣小童桀桀怪笑。
                
            

            

            
            
                “我们是在帮祂名垂青史。”
                
            

            

            
            
                轰!
                
            

            

            
            
                紫金锤落下,大道时空浮酥碎裂,当头敲在叶旭头上。
                
            

            

            
            
                砰地一声!
                
            

            

            
            
                叶旭的脑袋碎开。
                
            

            

            
            
                陈天师目中闪过轻蔑之色,“这么一点本事,也敢来我的地盘捣乱?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “自不量力。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “童儿,还有一个。”陈天师淡漠道。
                
            

            

            
            
                青衣小童手握紫金锤,“小东西,我倒要看一看,你的头和你的嘴,哪一个更硬!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “宝爷浑身上下,哪哪都硬!”
                
            

            

            
            
                元宝作出一个鬼脸。
                
            

            

            
            
                “略略略……”
                
            

            

            
            
                “岂有此理?”
                
            

            

            
            
                青衣小童气得发抖。
                
            

            

            
            
                他抡起紫金锤冲向元宝。
                
            

            

            
            
                叮!
                
            

            

            
            
                突然间。
                
            

            

            
            
                紫金锤被定在虚空,青衣小童也一动不动,一只手掌像是翻书一般,在半空轻轻一拂,青衣小童和紫金锤仿佛一张纸被裹起。
                
            

            

            
            
                “遭报应了吧?哈哈哈……”
                
            

            

            
            
                元宝笑得前仰后合。
                
            

            

            
            
                “无生宫第二代弟子陈玄灵,无量道境一转,修习紫薇星斗道经,三百二十六万年前,进入大罗天,奉无生宫主之令,创建天机阁……”
                
            

            

            
            
                忽然。
                
            

            

            
            
                一个声音悠悠响起。
                
            

            

            
            
                叶旭如数家珍,将陈天师的来历和盘托出。
                
            

            

            
            
                元宝惊愕。
                
            

            

            
            
                “哟……”
                
            

            

            
            
                “看不出来,原来还是团伙作案!”