"Gift." Wang Xiaohei was slightly stunned.

It is impossible to give it away, so naturally it is to defeat the enemy who came to attack, and then capture the enemy's magic weapon.

After chatting with Da Mao Zhenjun about his disciple's situation again, he hung up the communication.

Immediately, his figure shook and disappeared directly in place.

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

……

Shenyu Sect, the top of the sacred mountain.

Mu Rufeng came to the offering table, saluted the portrait of Da Mao Zhenjun, and then walked out of the cave and came outside.

The wind howled, rolling clouds and mist.

However, when the wind blows through the mountaintop, it is transformed into a soft breeze by a strange force.

The breeze is blowing, and people can't help but enjoy it.

"In half a year, it will be two hundred years." Mu Rufeng looked at the mountain scenery in the distance and murmured softly.

"Master, it's only been half a year since my guardian god Feather Sect two hundred years ago, I miss Master so much, I really want to go to a stronger world."

Mu Rufeng yearns for it at the moment.

Mu is like the wind, and he is a native of the Kamikaze Continent.

The life experience is more miserable, when he was just a year old, his grandfather was killed by the evil cultivator who peeped at the treasure, and the sect Shenyu Sect established by his own family was also killed, and only two or three kittens remained.

When he was ten years old, his father was seriously injured in a competition for resources, and he spent three years recuperating at home before finally dying.

When he was twenty years old, because the doll wanted to repent of the marriage, his mother came to the door to ask for an explanation, and was directly beaten to death in front of the door.

The masters all died, and Mu Rufeng was only in the Yuan Infant Realm at that time.

The Yuan Infant Realm, in the Kamikaze Continent, can only be said to be very ordinary.

In this way, all the powerhouses of the Shenyu Sect died, and the remaining elders, disciples, and the like ran away to join other sects with the remaining resources.

Mu Rufeng wanted revenge, but his strength was not good, and he was directly cut off his limbs, abolished his cultivation, and directly made him a beggar.

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

And when you die, there's nothing.

No matter how the enemy tortured him and humiliated him, he endured it and lived in secret, until in the tenth year of his beggarhood, he met the man who changed his life.

This person is none other than Da Mao Zhenjun.

Da Mao Zhenjun saw that he had perseverance and talent, so he cured him and accepted him as an apprentice.

However, Da Mao Zhenjun did not help him take revenge, but let Mu Rufeng personally take revenge after he had the strength.

After Da Mao Zhenjun cured Mu Rufeng, he left some resources and exercises and left.

It will reappear every once in a while until Mu Rufeng cultivates and gives resources.

In this way, it continued until Mu Rufeng's cultivation was enough and he successfully took revenge.

Only then did Da Mao Zhenjun inform Mu Rufeng of the existence of the Journey to the West World, and then asked him to rebuild the Shenyu Sect and protect the sect for two hundred years.

Two hundred years later, he will come to pick him up and go to the Journey to the West, and then officially worship his disciple and become a disciple of Maoshan.

Mu Rufeng has been waiting for this day to come.

Mu Rufeng took another look at the scenery, and was ready to call the current head of the Shenyu Sect, ready to explain what happened after he left.

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

"Huh? Who? Seeing this, Mu Rufeng's face was shocked, and he pinched the magic trick as soon as possible, directly urging the mountain protection array.

"Mu Rufeng? A disciple of Da Mao Zhenjun? ”

"In Xiamao Mountain, the Left Protector Black Emperor, I have seen this senior brother." Wang Xiaohei arched his hand and held the gift of his junior brother.

Although he is the left protector of Maoshan Mountain, the entry time is too short, Mu Rufeng has been in the beginner 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 also an immortal-level existence.

It can be said that his talent is extremely powerful, and he has only cultivated for more than two hundred and ninety years, and he has actually reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

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

Maoshan is a sect founded by his master Da Mao Zhenjun, and he naturally remembers.

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

He was well aware of this aura, because this treasure mirror was his master's key to this world.

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

"How come you have my master's treasure mirror?" Mu Rufeng has not yet relaxed, and the mountain protection array continues to operate.

"Zhenjun gave the treasure mirror to this seat, and this seat provoked the people of Buddhism in the main world, and Zhenjun asked me to come to the Divine Wind Continent to avoid the limelight."

"In a year or two, after the limelight has passed, I will take you to the main world to meet Da Mao Zhenjun." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.

Mu Rufeng didn't speak, and looked at Wang Xiaohei suspiciously.

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

Wang Xiaohei seemed to have known that Mu Rufeng would not believe it, so he directly urged the dreamlike mirror, and contacted Damao Zhenjun on the spot.

"Master?" Mu Rufeng saw the projection of his master appear, and suddenly shouted in surprise.

At this time, many monks flew from the bottom of the mountain.

"Master, why is the Great Array open? Is there an enemy who is coming? ”

I saw a middle-aged man magnificent, flying over, and said to Mu Rufeng.

More than twenty monks also flew behind the middle-aged man.

These monks were old and young, male and female.

Cultivation is in the realm of tribulation and the true fairyland.

The middle-aged man who arrived first was the cultivator of the early stage of the True Immortal, and he was the current sect master of the Divine Feather Sect.

At the same time, he is also a disciple of Mu Rufeng.

Without waiting for Mu Rufeng to speak, the middle-aged man's eyes also fell on Wang Xiaohei and Da Mao Zhenjun.

At first, when he swept over Wang Xiaohei, there was vigilance and indifference in his eyes.

And when he saw Da Mao Zhenjun, his pupils contracted violently.

"Disciple Tianyi, I've seen my master!"

As a disciple of Mu Rufeng, Tianyi has come to see him a lot, and he has not visited the portrait of Da Mao Zhenjun.

Therefore, Tianyi recognized Da Mao Zhenjun at a glance and knelt down as soon as possible.

The monks behind were all elders of the Divine Feather Sect, and they were also the highest cultivators of the Divine Feather Sect, the top of the Divine Feather Sect.

They also knelt on the ground with their own head and met Da Mao Zhenjun.

"No courtesy."

"Yes, they're all good seedlings. And you, who haven't been in touch for decades, have actually broken through the immortals. Da Mao Zhenjun looked at Mu Rufeng and was very surprised.

"Master, it's just a fluke." Mu Rufeng saw the master's praise, and immediately smiled.

He also thought about contacting Master to report the good news, but, after thinking about it, there was still no contact, he wanted to surprise Master when Master came to pick him up after the expiration of two hundred years.

Those disciples who had just gotten up were a little surprised when they saw their ancestor laughing.

You must know that the ancestor of their Divine Feather Sect has the title of killing god, and no matter who he sees, he has an indifferent expression.

Just look at the apprentice Tianyi he taught, and now, he is actually smiling so happily.

"You all stand down, Tianyi stays." Mu Rufeng withdrew the mountain protection array, and then waved his hand at the elders.

"Yes!"

The group hurriedly retreated, leaving only Tianyi, the head of the Shenyu Sect.

"Master, this junior brother said earlier...... Is what he said true? Mu Rufeng repeated what Wang Xiaohei said, and then asked.

He had already determined that the projection in front of him was his master, Da Mao Zhenjun.

How can you be sure? Naturally, the two of them left a mark, and after urging it, they knew it.

"Xiao Hei is right, it can be regarded as contributing to my Maoshan Mountain, but the enemy is strong 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 are." Mu Rufeng wanted to speak and stopped, obviously knowing that he couldn't say the name of that person.

"Naturally, so the teacher is not afraid of them, come one, beat one, and get some treasures."

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

"Thank you, Master." When Mu Rufeng heard this, he was hurriedly overjoyed and thanked him.

He was a cultivator in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and he didn't have an acquired spirit treasure on his body.

Instead, there were only five spiritual treasures, three of which were given by Da Mao Zhenjun before leaving, and they were also his strongest means.

If he has an acquired spirit treasure, even if it is a low-grade acquired spirit treasure, it will definitely increase his strength by a large margin.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, the monk is calling the door again."

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

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

"Senior brother, don't make fun of me, ashamed, ashamed." Mu Rufeng said with a wry smile when he heard this.

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

"What is this thing that the junior brother said, how can it be said to be a nuisance, you just live there."

"The aura and immortal aura are the strongest here, and I asked the people of the sect to open a new cave here." Mu Rufeng hurriedly glanced at Tianyi.

The latter understood, and immediately said, "Uncle Shi, I'll open up a new cave for you." ”

"Well, go ahead." Wang Xiaohei nodded.

"Come, junior brother, sit down, let's talk while drinking." Mu Rufeng hurriedly took out a pot of good wine and invited Wang Xiaohei to sit down.

Wang Xiaohei naturally agreed, and also took out the bamboo wine and some appetizers.

As for some meat, Tianyi went to prepare.

Wang Xiaohei is more interested in this kamikaze continent, while Mu Rufeng is extremely interested in the main world of Journey to the West.

Here, the two of them drank good wine, ate good meat, and talked about the world.

……

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Wang Xiaohei woke up from his slumber.

He shook his head, still a little dizzy.

It took a while for the dizziness to dissipate.

"This wine, I still drank too much, and I slept for so long." Wang Xiaohei rubbed his head, which was still a little headache.

"Uncle Shi, are you awake, do you need to eat?" Tianyi didn't know when he appeared outside the cave.

"No, where is your master?" Wang Xiaohei walked out of the cave mansion and asked.

"Uncle Hui, Master is not strong enough to drink, and he is still sleeping in the cave at the moment, I'm afraid I will have to sleep for a long time." Tianyi said.

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

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Tianyi nodded, and then left.

"That's right, the white-eyed real person." Wang Xiaohei suddenly remembered, and immediately took out the treasure mirror and positioned the location of the white-eyed real person.

It's still a long way off, but it's a little closer than before.

Mu Rufeng couldn't wake up in a short time, so Wang Xiaohei left a message, and then galloped away to find the location of the real person with white eyebrows.

……

The white-eyed real person is holding a spiritual treasure at the moment, and is fighting with a white tiger with ribs and wings.

The fighting between the two sides lasted for some time.

Suddenly, the evenly matched battle suddenly changed.

The two of them, who were still evenly matched, didn't know what was going on, but the flying tiger actually tore a hole in the chest of the white-eyed real person with one claw.

"You brute, you can actually break my treasure clothes." The white-eyed real person covered his chest and flew away, and the flying tiger said angrily.

"You dare to steal my things, if you don't eat you today, will I be a bully?" The flying tiger actually spat out people's words.

Baimei Zhenren: "I'm just borrowing it to eliminate the big devil, it won't take long, a month is enough." ”

"Hmph, if you say borrow it, you can borrow it, wouldn't I be very faceless, this handle is my trophy, and the dust that killed you is also my trophy."

The white eyebrow real person didn't reply, Shen Nian looked around, he was ready to escape, he couldn't beat this flying tiger, but looked at the wings of the flying tiger.

He felt that the wings of the flying tiger were definitely not ornaments, they must be Dacheng's escape technique, and he couldn't escape if he felt it, he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't run away, so it felt troublesome.

"Eh, I didn't expect that when I took out the Nanming Fire Sword, there would be such a big movement."

At that time, Baimei Zhenren failed to borrow treasure, and Feihu did not embarrass too much for some reason and let Baimei Zhenren go.

Then, Bai Mei Zhenren did not give up, he used the secret method to sense the specific location of the Bing Nan Ming Fire Sword, and then quietly took it out.

However, as soon as Nan Ming left the fire sword from that formation, he directly erupted into extremely fierce flames, and he was discovered by the flying tiger.

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

Wang Xiaohei said: "The two of you, why do you want to make such a big move, they woke me up from the retreat." ”

Emei Zhenren was startled when he saw Wang Xiaohei's sudden appearance, and after thinking about it, he said, "I'm sorry, this fellow Daoist, I've disturbed you." ”

"I just asked the Flying Tiger Daoist to borrow this artifact, and I want to go to the Nether to destroy a big demon who wants to destroy the world."

"It's just that the Flying Tiger Daoist seems to have a prejudice against me and rejected me, so I can only ...... in desperation"

Feihu said viciously: "Hmph, steal and steal, why do you say so much, where did you come from, hurry up, don't get involved in my affairs with him." ”

At this moment, Wang Xiaohei was still using the Hidden Mist Suppression Immortal Technique, so neither of them could see Wang Xiaohei's strength.

But to be able to appear quietly between the two of them, they are naturally not ordinary mortals, and their cultivation is not weaker than them.

"Sure enough, whether it's a human race or a demon race who is pregnant, the temper is a little hot, haha." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.

(End of chapter)