MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 20 The new member of Lingshuguan

  Chapter 20 New members of the Spirit Pivot View

   "Hei Jiao, so you want to honor me."

   Zhang Ming didn't understand Hei Jiao's thoughts at this time. This newly acquired pet had found out his family's assets.

   However, with a god-level anti-sign-in system, he is sitting on countless rewards every day, where can he see it.

   "Little Hei, Pindao is a Taoist from Zhuoguangshan Lingshuguan, not a gangster who robs."

   Zhang Ming said solemnly, "This Jiaozu inheritance, as well as these treasures, keep it."

   Hei Jiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were moved.

   Zhang Ming looked out and added: "That night pearl, just give me a few later."

  Black Jiao wiggles his beard, it's all trivial.

  It turned its head and seemed to think of something, and suddenly it swam and came to a floor tile in the ancient temple.

"Roar-"

   Hei Jiao growled, motioning to look below.

  Zhang Ming leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help but be startled, it turned out to be a transparent floor brick, and under the brick, that is, the underground of the Heijiaozu Temple, there was a vast space.

   Inside, the red fire is everywhere!

  A huge phoenix is ​​entrenched in the sea of ​​fire!

   It seems to be sleeping, with a canyon-like gap on its body, as if it was slashed by an unknown weapon.

   "Your Heijiao clan chief is here to protect this injured phoenix?"

  Zhang Ming figured out the tricks at once.

   Black Jiao growled and nodded.

   "It turns out that the phoenix is ​​a divine beast. Even if it is injured, its cultivation is far superior to me. With my current beast-defending means, I can't subdue the opponent at all."

   Zhang Ming suddenly felt that the white eagle was not fragrant.

   Phoenix is ​​the most ideal mount!

   He looked at Hei Jiao and instructed: "Since you have the responsibility of inheritance and protection, you can stay here forever. You don't have to follow me back to the Lingshu Temple. I will come to see you when I have time."

   Hei Jiao let out a low roar, indicating that he should go over to recognize the door this time, and he will often visit his master when he is free.

   Zhang Ming nodded: "Let's go!"

   Hei Jiao carried him, took five night pearls, left the place of inheritance, and swam to the outside of Heilongtan.

   "Ouch—"

   Da Hei thumped his chest, signaling for a fight.

   Zhang Ming glared at him and said, "Hei Jiao will be called Xiao Hei in the future, you two get along well!"

  The Mandrill and the Black Jiao nodded together.

  …

   "Junior Brother, I'm back!"

  Zhang Ming took the white eagle, threw Pei Ling into the lock demon tower, and went straight to Lingshu Temple.

  Zhanhong and Lu Xueqing looked up and saw a huge white eagle with wings two feet wide descending from the sky, with its head held high, looking forward to its appearance, holy and spiritual.

   "What a beautiful mount!"

  Lu Xueqing's eyes lit up with envy.

   However, Qingquan ran out of the Sanqing Palace and said with a smile: "Senior brother, did you catch a white eagle and come back after you went out for a long time? I don't think it looks very good."

   Zhang Ming looked at Qingquan, who was triumphant, and thought that this guy really didn't fight for three days, and went to the house to uncover the tiles.

   Immediately, Qingquan whistled.

  A crane heard the sound and flew up from the backyard. Between its wings, seven-colored feathers were exposed, reflecting in the sun, like a rainbow fairy flying out of a beautiful painting.

   This turned out to be a colorful crane!

   "Haha, brother, how is this mount I caught? Does it fit my temperament?"

   Qingquan frowned and showed off.

   He hid and tucked it, and didn't reveal it until now, just to surpass his senior brother once. I can't surpass my own cultivation level, can't it be better for pet beasts?

   Qingquan felt a little bitter in his heart, brother, do you know how much I paid for this...!

   The Qiongyumen who were kneeling outside also saw the colorful cranes above the Taoist temple and couldn't help but exclaim.

   "It's so beautiful! There are such fairy birds in the world!"

   "Senior brother, you punched me to see if I fainted on my knees and had hallucinations?"

   "Hit your sister, I'm being held down too! It's not a hallucination, it's the cranes raised in Lingshu Temple!"

   "Uncle Master, is it too late for me to betray the sect? I also want to worship the Lingshu Temple!"

  “…”

  But, at this moment.

   A dragon roar resounding through the sky suddenly came, and an overwhelming coercion immediately fell.

   "My God, what is this?"

   "Dragon, is it a divine dragon!? No, it has short horns on its head, scales and no legs, this is a Jiaolong!"

   An exclamation sounded outside the Taoist Temple.

  Zhanhong and Lu Xueqing opened their mouths directly, their eyes showing horror, how is this possible? Immediately, they felt their bodies sink and were almost pushed to the ground by the huge pressure.

  The colorful cranes fell down.

  Qingquan's eyes widened, what's going on?

   Then, everyone saw a long black dragon, whistling in the sky, causing the heaven and earth to shake, dark clouds gathered, and rain may fall at any time.

   "Senior brother, run quickly—"

   Qingquan only felt the crisis hit his face and shouted in fright.

   However, the handsome Taoist priest who was standing quietly beside the white eagle did not panic at all, but raised his head and gave a soft drink, saying, "Xiao Hei, come down when you're done playing!"

   The body of the black dragon circling and flying stopped, its head dived, and it suddenly fell like a swimming fish.

"Roar-"

   It whispered hello to the crowd.

   Qingquan was so shocked that it took a long time before he dared to approach, touched the scales of the black dragon, and asked, "Senior brother, this... This dragon is the mount you caught?"

  Zhanhong and Lu Xueqing's eyes suddenly focused on the handsome Taoist priest's face. The words and deeds of the Qinghui Taoist priest really refreshed their understanding every day!

   They were almost numb.

   Even if Daoist Qing Hui came over riding a phoenix one day, they felt that they could accept it rationally.

  Zhang Ming patted Hei Jiao and introduced: "This is a new member of our Lingshu Temple, named Xiao Hei. Now he is only in his infancy, and he is in the realm of life-shaping. Please take care of him."

   The three of them took a deep breath.

  What's the matter, infancy, life-shaping realm!

   Do you want to be so strong! ?

  Qingquan asked with a shy face: "Cough, brother, can Xiao Hei lend me to play for two days?"

   Zhang Ming glared at him: "Of course not."

  Xiaohei took a sharp breath, and Qingquan immediately fell into the distance with a plop, as if it was wrapped in a tornado.

   Zhang Ming turned his head and glared at it, Xiao Hei lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his beard.

   Suying, who was kneeling at the entrance of the Taoist temple, was desperate, and she would never be able to fight against Lingshuguan in her life.

   "No, Elder Taishang may do it!"

   There was a last glimmer of hope in her heart.

  …

   Yunluan Mountain, Black Dragon Pool.

   In the blood splashed on the grass, a drop suddenly wriggled slowly, like a small tadpole, on the surface of the blood, the appearance of Zhou Yang was transformed, and his eyes were full of resentment.

   "Lingshu View... Qingquan..."

   He rode the blood drop and flew towards the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect.

   This is his life-saving technique, called blood-melting soul-melting, which can leave a strand of soul in the event of death.

   Zhou Yang climbed over the mountains, and soon came to a hot volcanic area and fell into a canyon.

   "Huh? Blood melts soul!?"

  Sect Master Shangguan Yu, who was sitting in the main hall of the Red Fire Demon Sect, suddenly raised his eyes and looked out the window.

   He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Third elders, how did you end up like this, only running out of a ray of soul splitting?"

  Zhou Yang landed in his palm and said uneasily: "Qi Sect Master, my subordinates follow your instructions, have sympathy with Pei Ling's mother, always take care of Pei Ling, and investigate possible information, but today..."

   He reported the things about the inheritance of the demon clan, the Black Dragon Pool and the Lingshu Temple one by one, and finally pleaded:

   "Sect Master, please reshape your body for your subordinates for the sake of your subordinates' hard work and achievements. Zhou would like to swear to the devil, follow the Sect Master to the death, and never betray!"

  Shangguan Yu tutted and sighed: "You lost my Son of Demon Sect, how dare you come back to claim credit? Haha!"

   He raised his hand and threw the blood drop into his mouth, crunching twice, biting the blood, shattering his soul, and swallowing it into his belly.

   "Lingshu View...interesting..."

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