Reborn as a dog, he was bled by Wen Cai at the beginning

Chapter 380 Kamikaze Continent, Master Da Mao's Apprentice! [[-] words, make up for yesterday's leave]

"Gift." Wang Xiaohei was slightly dazed.

It is impossible to give a gift as a gift. Naturally, it is necessary to defeat the invading enemy and then seize the enemy's magic weapon.

After chatting with Lord Damao about his disciple's situation, he hung up the communication.

Immediately, he flickered and disappeared in place.

As for the white-browed real person who was still very far away, he forgot about it for the time being.

……

Shenyu Sect, the top of the sacred mountain.

Mu Rufeng came to the altar, bowed to the portrait of Da Mao Zhenjun, and then walked out of the cave and went outside.

The strong wind howled, and the sky was full of clouds and mist.

However, when the strong wind blows over the top of the mountain, it is transformed into a gentle breeze by a strange force.

The breeze is blowing, which makes people feel a little bit of enjoyment.

"There's still half a year left, so it will be 200 years." Mu Rufeng murmured softly while looking at the mountain scenery in the distance.

"Master, it's only half a year since my patron saint Yuzong's 200th year. I miss Master so much, and I really want to go to a stronger world."

At this moment, Mu Rufeng yearns for it.

Mu Rufeng is a native of the Kamikaze Continent.

His life experience was rather miserable. When he was just one year old, his grandfather was brutally killed by evil cultivators spying on treasures. The sect he founded, Shen Yuzong, was also killed, leaving only two or three kittens.

When he was ten years old, his father competed with others for resources and was seriously injured. He was recuperated at home for three years and finally passed away.

When he was 20 years old, his mother came to ask for an explanation and was beaten to death directly in front of the door because the promised child mother wanted to regret the marriage.

All the masters died, and Mu Rufeng was only in the Nascent Soul realm at that time.

Nascent Soul Realm, in the Divine Wind Continent, can only be said to be very common.

In this way, all the strong members of the Shenyu Sect died, and the remaining elders, disciples and the like took up the remaining resources and ran away to join other sects.

Mu Rufeng wanted to take revenge, but his strength was insufficient. Similarly, his limbs were cut off, his cultivation base was abolished, and he became a beggar directly.

He didn't think about committing suicide, because he knew that as long as he was alive, there was hope for revenge.

And when you die, there is nothing left.

No matter how the enemy tortured and humiliated him, he endured it, and lived on idly, until the tenth year of becoming a beggar, he met someone who changed his life.

This person is none other than Zhenjun Damao.

Master Damao saw that he had perseverance and talent, so he cured him and even accepted him as a disciple.

However, Da Mao Zhenjun did not help him avenge him, but let Mu Rufeng avenge himself after he gained strength.

After Zhenjun Damao healed Mu Rufeng, he left some resources and exercises and left.

It will reappear every once in a while until Mu Rufeng practices and is given resources.

In this way, it continued until Mu Rufeng cultivated enough and successfully avenged him.

Only then did Zhenjun Damao inform Mu Rufeng of the existence of Journey to the West, and then asked him to rebuild the Shenyu Sect and guard the sect for 200 years.

After 200 years, they will come to pick him up to go to the Great World of Journey to the West, and then formally worship him as a disciple of Maoshan.

Mu Rufeng has been waiting for this day to come.

Mu Rufeng looked at the scenery again, and prepared to call the current head of the Shenyu Sect to explain what happened after he left.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Huh? Who is it?" Mu Rufeng was startled when he saw this, and immediately activated the magic formula, directly activating the mountain protection formation.

"Mu Rufeng? A disciple of Zhenjun Damao?"

"Heihuang, the left protector of Xiamao Mountain, has seen this senior brother." Wang Xiaohei cupped his hands, performing the ceremony of junior brother.

Although he is Maoshan Zuo Protector, but the time to learn is too short, Mu Rufeng has been learning for more than 200 years, so he can naturally be called a senior brother.

Although his strength is not as good as his, he is still at the level of an immortal.

It can be said that his talent is extremely powerful. After only 290 years of cultivation, he has already reached the fairyland.

"Maoshan Left Protector?" Mu Rufeng's attention was all on those two words of Maoshan.

Maoshan was the sect founded by his master Da Mao Zhenjun, so he naturally remembered it.

Soon, Mu Rufeng sensed the breath of a dreamlike mirror.

He is very aware of this breath, because this precious mirror is the key for his master to enter this world.

If there is no dreamlike mirror, relying on his master's cultivation, even if he has the coordinates, it will take a long time to arrive.

"Why do you have my master's precious mirror?" Mu Rufeng didn't let go, and the mountain protection formation continued to operate.

"The real king gave me the precious mirror. I provoked people from the Buddhist sect in the main world. The real king asked me to come to the Kamikaze Continent to avoid the limelight."

"In a year or two, when the limelight is over, I will take you to the main world to meet True Monarch Damao." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.

Mu Rufeng said nothing and looked at Wang Xiaohei suspiciously.

Even though what Wang Xiaohei said was very clear, Mu Rufeng still didn't believe it easily.

Wang Xiaohei seemed to have known for a long time that Mu Rufeng would not believe it, so he directly activated the Rumengrumeng mirror, and contacted Zhenjun Damao on the spot.

"Master?" Seeing the projection of his master emerging, Mu Rufeng called out in surprise.

At this moment, many monks flew over from the foot of the mountain.

"Master, why is the formation activated? Is there an enemy coming?"

I saw a middle-aged man with great aura, flying towards Mu Rufeng and speaking.

Swish, swish, more than 20 monks also flew behind the middle-aged man.

These monks are old, young, male and female.

The cultivation level is in the Tribulation-Transcending Realm and the True Immortal Realm.

The middle-aged man who arrived first was the cultivation base of the early stage of Zhenxian, and he is the current suzerain of Shenyu Sect.

At the same time, he is also Mu Rufeng's disciple.

Before Mu Rufeng could speak, the middle-aged man's eyes also fell on Wang Xiaohei and Da Mao Zhenjun.

When he first glanced at Wang Xiaohei, his eyes were filled with vigilance and indifference.

But when he saw True Monarch Damao, his pupils constricted violently.

"Disciple Tianyi, I have met Master!"

As Mu Rufeng's disciple, Tianyi often came to visit him, let alone the portrait of Da Mao Zhenjun.

Therefore, Tian Yi recognized True Monarch Damao at a glance, and knelt down immediately.

Those monks behind are all the elders of the Shenyu Sect, and they are also the group of people with the highest cultivation level of the Shenyu Sect, the top of the Shenyu Sect.

They also knelt down on the ground with their own sect masters, and paid respects to Da Mao Zhenjun.

"Exemption."

"That's right, they're all good seedlings. And you, who haven't been in contact with each other for decades, have already broken through to the Heavenly Immortal." Zhenjun Damao looked at Mu Rufeng, very surprised.

"Master, it's just a fluke." Seeing Master's praise, Mu Rufeng smiled happily.

He also thought about contacting Master to announce the good news, but after thinking about it, there was still no contact. He wanted to give Master a surprise when Master came to pick him up after the 200-year period expired.

The disciples who had just got up were a little surprised when they saw their ancestors laughing.

You know, the ancestor of their Shen Yuzong has the title of killing god, no matter who he sees, he always has a cold expression on his face.

Just look at Tian Yi, the apprentice he taught, and now, he is smiling so happily.

"You all retreat, Tianyi stays." Mu Rufeng withdrew the mountain protection formation, and then waved to the elders.

"Yes!"

Everyone left quickly, leaving only Tianyi, the leader of the Shenyu Sect.

"Master, this junior brother said...is what he said true?" Mu Rufeng asked after repeating what Wang Xiaohei said.

He has already confirmed that the projection in front of him is his master Da Mao Zhenjun.

How can you be sure?Naturally, the two of them have left a mark, and after they are activated, they will know.

"Xiao Hei is right, and it can be regarded as contributing to my Maoshan, but the enemy is powerful and wants to overwhelm people with force. I can only let Xiao Hei come here to avoid the limelight." Da Mao Zhenjun said helplessly.

"I remember Master said that behind you is..." Mu Rufeng hesitated to speak, obviously knowing that he couldn't say the name of that person.

"Of course, so I'm not afraid of them as a teacher. Come and beat one, and you can get some treasures."

"When you come to the big world, I will also give you an acquired spiritual treasure." Da Mao Zhenjun said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master." Mu Rufeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and thanked him.

He is the cultivation base of the early days of immortality, and he does not have the acquired spirit treasure on him.

Instead, there are only five spirit treasures, three of which were gifts from Da Mao Zhenjun before his departure, and they are also his strongest means.

If he had a Houtian Lingbao, even a low-rank Houtian Lingbao, it would definitely increase his strength by a large margin.

"Okay, let's not talk for now, the monk called again."

After Da Mao Zhenjun finished speaking, he immediately hung up the communication.

"Brother, do you believe it now?" Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.

"Junior brother, don't make fun of me, ashamed, ashamed." Mu Rufeng said with a wry smile.

"Haha, just kidding, junior brother, I still have to stay with you for a year or two, sorry for bothering you." Wang Xiaohei said with a big laugh.

"What is the junior brother talking about? How can it be said to be a nuisance? You just stay."

"This place has the strongest aura and immortal energy. I'll ask people from the sect to open up a new cave here." Mu Rufeng quickly winked at Tianyi.

The latter understood, and immediately said: "Master, I will open up a new cave for you."

"Well, let's go." Wang Xiaohei nodded.

"Come on, junior brother, sit down, let's drink and chat." Mu Rufeng quickly took out a jug of good wine and invited Wang Xiaohei to sit down.

Wang Xiaohei naturally agreed, and brought out bamboo wine and some appetizers.

As for some meat, Tian Yi went to prepare it.

Wang Xiaohei is more interested in this Divine Wind Continent, while Mu Rufeng is extremely interested in the world of Journey to the West.

The two of them drank good wine, ate good meat, and chatted here.

……

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Wang Xiaohei woke up from his deep sleep.

He shook his head, still a little dizzy.

After a while, this dizzy feeling dissipated.

"I still drank too much of this wine and slept for so long." Wang Xiaohei rubbed his still aching head.

"Master, you're awake, do you need to eat?" Tian Yi appeared outside the cave at some time.

"No need, where is your master?" Wang Xiaohei asked as he walked out of the cave.

"Back to Master Uncle, Master is too strong to drink. He is still sleeping soundly in the cave at this moment. I'm afraid he will have to sleep for a long time." Tian Yi said.

"Well, go get busy and leave me alone." Wang Xiaohei waved his hand.

"Yes, Uncle Master." Tian Yi nodded, and then left.

"By the way, Immortal Baimei." Wang Xiaohei suddenly remembered, and immediately took out the mirror to locate the real Baimei.

The distance is still very far, but it is closer than before.

In a short period of time, Mu Rufeng couldn't wake up from the wine, so Wang Xiaohei left a message, and then galloped away looking for the real Baimei's location.

……

Immortal Baimei is holding a spiritual treasure at this moment, and is fighting a majestic white tiger with two wings.

The battle between the two sides lasted for a while.

Suddenly, the evenly matched battle suddenly changed.

The two of them were still evenly matched, but somehow, Feihu actually tore a gash in Baimei Zhenren's chest with one claw.

"You bastard, you can actually break my precious clothes." Baimei Daoist flew away from Feihu angrily while clutching his chest.

"You Taoist dared to steal my things. If you don't eat you today, do you think I'm easy to bully?" Feihu spit out.

Master Baimei: "I'm just borrowing it to destroy the big devil. It doesn't take long, a month is enough."

"Hmph, borrow it if you say so. Don't I lose face? This piece is my trophy. The Fuchen that killed you is also my trophy."

Daoist Baimei didn't answer, he looked around with his divine sense, he was about to run away, he couldn't beat this flying tiger, but he just looked at the wings of the flying tiger.

He felt that the flying tiger's wings were definitely not a decoration, but must be a great evasion technique. He guessed that he couldn't escape, couldn't beat and beat, and couldn't run and escape, which felt troublesome.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be such a big commotion when I took out the Nanming Lihuo Sword."

At that time, the real Baimei failed to borrow the treasure, and for some reason, Feihu let the real Baimei go without too much embarrassment.

Then, Master Baimei did not give up. He used a secret method to sense the specific location of the Bingnan Mingli Fire Sword, and then quietly took it out.

However, as soon as Nanming Lihuojian broke away from the formation, an extremely violent flame erupted immediately, and was discovered by Feihu just like that.

The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and at this moment, Wang Xiaohei's figure quietly appeared in the middle of a man and a beast.

Wang Xiaohei said: "You two, why are you making such a big fuss? It woke me up from the retreat."

Immortal Emei was startled when he saw Wang Xiaohei's sudden appearance, and then thought about it and said: "Sorry, fellow daoist, for disturbing you."

"I just asked Fellow Daoist Feihu to borrow this artifact to go to the lower realms to eliminate a big devil who is going to destroy the world."

"It's just that Fellow Daoist Feihu seems to have a prejudice against me and rejected me. In desperation, I can only..."

Feihu said viciously: "Hmph, stealing is stealing, why are you talking so much, where did you come from, hurry up, don't meddle in my affairs with him."

At this moment, Wang Xiaohei is still performing the Immortal Art of Hiding Fog and Containing Breath, so neither of them can see Wang Xiaohei's strength.

But to be able to quietly appear between the two of them, he is naturally not an ordinary person, and his cultivation level is probably not weaker than theirs.

"Sure enough, no matter if it's a human or a monster who is pregnant, they all have a hot temper, haha." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)