"Master, please wait a moment." Ling Yuzi called out to Master Dao Ming.
Daoming always loved his youngest disciple, so he smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"
Ling Yuzi hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, can you give Tan Yu a lighter sentence? He is still a child! We will definitely educate him well in the future."
Hearing the words "Tan Yu", Master Daoming's face suddenly darkened, and he said calmly: "I will take care of his affairs. Just focus on your own cultivation." After saying that, before Ling Yuzi could get entangled again,
He controlled the flying sword and soared into the air, turning into a ray of blue light and shooting toward the top of the mountain.
Master Daoming broke through the clouds and mist, and landed on the top of Moyun Peak. He thought to himself that in three days, the boy should have woken up. How should he tell him? While thinking, he had already stepped on the mountain.
Entered his own Moyun Cave.
His whole body was shaken. Master Daoming stood blankly at the door of the cave, unable to say a word. The mess in front of him made him feel like he was in a dream. He rubbed his little eyes hard and looked carefully. The scene in front of him was still the same.
There was no change. Daoming's fat body trembled even more, and the green light protecting his body fluctuated unsteadily. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Who, who ruined my century-long hard work. My poor flowers and plants! You guys!"
What a miserable death!" Master Daoming, who was always strict in front of his disciples, burst into tears like a child after seeing that all the vegetation he had worked hard to plant was destroyed.
After a while, the crying stopped, and Dao Ming's thoughts began to spin rapidly. He thought that when he left, he had set a strong restriction on the top of Moyun Peak. Even if a master with a higher level of cultivation than himself came here, once he came here,
If the restriction is triggered, he will know it immediately. However, when he was protecting Lingtongzi, he didn't feel any signs of it. There can only be one explanation for this. The flowers and plants were destroyed by the people on Moyun Peak, and here...
There was only one person. After thinking everything through, Master Dao Ming roared angrily: "Spittoon, you bastard, come out here." After shouting this sentence, Dao Ming suddenly trembled all over, as if he had thought of something, and his body was like a hurricane.
He rushed into the stone room.
"Wow." A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. Daoming looked at the opened secret passage, his body already shaky. In his heart, he already understood what happened. A cold voice squeezed out from the gap between his teeth, "Spittoon, you
You are so cruel, you destroyed everything I have so desperately." With the last bit of hope, Master Daoming walked down the stairs step by step.
Looking at the fragments of jade boxes and porcelain bottles on the ground in front of him, and looking at the twisted wooden box, Daoming's last glimmer of hope was shattered. He trembled and said: "Me, my thousand-year-old blood snow ginseng! My hundred-year-old
Suspension! My poor Qingzhenwan! You, you are all finished, all finished. Everything is finished." With a plop, Master Dao Ming's fat body suddenly fell to the ground, twitching slightly. His soulless body
His eyes accidentally fell on the ancient painting in the middle of the wall. The fat body that had just fallen suddenly bounced up at a disproportionate speed. He carefully opened the ancient painting, revealing the secret pavilion behind it, and a gourd appeared in front of him. Daoming
As if seeing a treasure, he put the gourd into his arms and murmured: "Baby, my good baby, fortunately, fortunately you are still here." If Hai Long was awake, he would definitely be able to recognize it.
What Master Daoming held in his arms like a pearl was the gourd given to him by the weirdo that day.
Turning around, Hai Long, who was lying in the corner, came into the sight of Dao Mingzhen. His anger rose to an unprecedented level. He stepped next to Hai Long in one step, and his fat hands were filled with strong blue light without hesitation.
Slap it down towards Hailong's head. If this palm filled with mana really hits, Hailong will definitely turn into a puddle of flesh.
In the flash of lightning and fire, the words "Golden Eyes and Fire Eyes" flashed through Dao Ming's heart like lightning. The palm of his hand with flashing blue light stopped abruptly three inches above Hai Long's head. Dao Ming's face turned red and white, and he let out a "wow" sound.
He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. Thinking of the weirdo among the monkeys, his reason told him that he could never hurt the kid in front of him at all.
"Oh my God! Why, why am I so unlucky to have a disciple? Is he the devil sent by God to punish me?" Sitting down next to Hai Long, Master Daoming gasped violently. His spirit was affected.
He was so stimulated that he vomited blood three more times, and his vitality was already damaged.
Hai Long's face was blood red, and blood seemed to be dripping from under his skin. His breathing was extremely heavy. Sitting next to him, Master Dao Ming could clearly feel the heat radiating from his body. With a movement in his heart, Dao Ming lost his voice and said: "Good boy, he
You won't eat all my treasures. Even I can't digest so many treasures of heaven and earth!" Pulling up Hai Long's wrist vein, Daoming confirmed his idea. In Hai Long's body,
Dozens of powerful air currents were surging non-stop, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. If it were an ordinary person, he would have exploded and died. But the strange thing is that the meridians in Hai Long's body are extremely tough, no matter those raging
No matter how the air hits, it can only circulate in the meridians and cannot break out of the body. This situation is something Daoming Zhenren has never heard of. Driven by curiosity, he carefully probed his magic power into Hai Long's body. As soon as the magic power entered
Daoming suddenly felt a strong resistance. The dozen or so air currents in Hailong's body seemed to have found a way to vent, and rushed towards the mana he was inputting. His whole body was shaken, and Daoming was immediately shaken to let go.
Hand. But Hai Long seemed to be feeling extremely uncomfortable and frowned.
Dao Ming knew that he could not solve the mystery in his heart. If he wanted to resolve the huge spiritual energy in Hai Long's body, he would have to at least be a cultivation master like his master Tianshi. But Tianshi has now gone into seclusion to repair his heavenly body.
Damn it, only that person, yes, only that person can save this kid's life.
Daoming let out a long sigh, glared at Hai Long bitterly, and said angrily: "I hope you are lucky, kid." He reluctantly carried Hai Long on his shoulders, flew out of Moyun Cave, and used his flying sword to attack the monkey.
He left the place where the group of monkeys lived. With Daoming's cultivation, such a close distance was only a blink of an eye. The green light fell, and the chirping and playing sounds of the monkeys were clearly transmitted to his ears.
Daoming brought Hai Long here, and Xiao Jiling was the first to notice it. When he saw Hai Long's coma, he suddenly became furious. Several people had already rushed in front of Dao Ming, screaming non-stop.
"Put him on the ground. I already know everything." An old and deep voice sounded, and the weirdo appeared in front of Dao Mingzhen.
Dao Ming saluted with a grimace, "Senior." He knew that in the Seventy-Two Peaks of Lianyun, no corner could escape the weirdo's clairvoyance.
The weirdo nodded and said: "Hai Long, this little monkey is indeed too naughty. What happened this time was his fault. Thank you for showing mercy in time. The divine power I placed on him can only save him once in Jietian Square."
Daoming thought to himself, can the behavior of his bastard disciple be explained by naughty? If it weren't for you, I would have made him suffer a lot even if I didn't cut him into pieces, my poor baby.
!
As if sensing Dao Ming's dissatisfaction, the strange man said: "You don't have to be too sad about those fairy grasses. I will make up for all your losses. From now on, you will come to me to pick up the gourd once a month."
, after five consecutive months, I should be worthy of your treasures."
Daoming's whole body was shaken, and he was immediately overjoyed. All the gloom in his heart disappeared in an instant. He knelt down with a plop and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, senior."
The weirdo waved his hand casually, and Daoming's body was lifted up by an invisible energy, "You don't need to thank me. I just paid off this kid's debt."
Dao Ming hurriedly said: "Of course, of course. How can my mortal things compare to your immortal products, senior? If Dao Ming achieves anything in the future, it will all be thanks to the gift of senior. Senior, it's just that I don't understand, Tan Yu is just me, Lianyun
Zong Yi is the most ordinary disciple who has just started, why do you want to be so nice to him?"
The weirdo sighed softly and said: "Maybe this is fate. Some things have already been predestined by fate. I can remind you of one thing. In fact, Hai Long is not the magic star in your life. On the contrary, he is your destiny.
The lucky star in this world. He is the key to whether you can attain the Great Path in the future."
Daoming's whole body was shaken, his little eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "How is this possible? Am I so angry at him?"
The weirdo said calmly: "Don't just blame others for how they treat you, you should also reflect on yourself. Like Tianshi, you are not bad in nature, but you have too much anger, which leads to slow progress in cultivation. I can't reveal the secret of Tianshi.
It’s up to you whether you can seize the opportunity or not.”
Daoming took a deep breath. He knew that it was impossible for a weirdo to speak nonsense. He glanced at Hai Long on the ground and said, "Tan Yu has eaten so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and has contained too much energy in his body. Will anything happen?
"
The weird man said: "Everything is fate. The cause planted today will be the fruit in the future. Whether it is blessing or misfortune, he will have to bear it in the future. As for his life, you can rest assured. This son is blessed with fate.
It is deep and has been repaired by me the day after tomorrow. Even if no one cares about it, after sleeping for a hundred years, he can absorb all the spiritual energy in the body. Today, your vitality has been damaged. When you go back, take a sip of the contents of the gourd and retreat.
It will take ten days to keep the state from retreating. Go ahead."
Dao Ming nodded and said: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance. Dao Ming takes his leave."
The strange man said: "Although the spiritual things eaten by the sea dragon are irreversible, the fairy grass you planted in Moyun Cave already has fairy roots. You only need a drop of what I give you to regain its vitality. Be careful.
care, its efficacy will not change. Go ahead.”
Master Daoming's state of mind finally returned to normal. After bowing deeply to the weirdo, he said nothing more and disappeared into the sky with his flying sword.
The weirdo watched Dao Ming leave, nodded slightly, and said to himself: "This kid Dao Ming still has some wisdom, he can become a great person in the future. Hai Long! You kid is really my pistachio. Over the years.
, I have never been so happy as I am today." Bending down, the weirdo held Hai Long in his arms and walked towards the huge rock. As he walked, he murmured: "I actually asked Piaomiao that girl.
My love, I really am yours, maybe you really have a destiny."
I don't know how long it took, but Hai Long slowly woke up from his deep sleep. A warm feeling spread all over his body. He felt as if he had been sleeping for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was among the monkeys.
The clear water pool next to it is still there, and the water surface maintains its original height, without any increase or decrease. And my body is soaked in the familiar stone basin, and the water in the basin is transparent. The scenes before falling asleep continue.
Reflecting in front of his eyes, Hai Long murmured: "I, am I dreaming?"
"No, you are not dreaming, everything is real." The weird man's old voice sounded in his ears.
Hai Long stepped out of the water basin, and a dark shadow flashed before his eyes. A strange man in a cloak appeared on the bank of the water pool, but his back was still facing him.
"Senior, you must have saved me, right? Otherwise, I might have been beaten to death by that damn fat man Daoming. You have saved me several times, how should I thank you?"
The weirdo said calmly: "There is nothing to thank, it's all fate. In fact, Daoming is not as bad as you think, it's just that your preconceptions are too strong, that's why you are so hostile to him. Remember, if you want to succeed in cultivating immortality,
You must achieve a state where your mind is like a clear mirror and is not stained by dust. Hey, your state has grown a little faster!"
Listening to the strange man's inexplicable words, Hai Long said doubtfully: "Senior, isn't it good that my realm has improved so quickly?"
The weirdo said: "You will understand in the future. Hai Long, do you know how long you have been sleeping?"
Hai Long shook his head and said: "It seems that I slept for a long time. Could it be three days? I slept very comfortably this time, and my whole body seemed to be full of strength."
The weirdo suddenly laughed, "Three days? You underestimate your ability to sleep. You have been sleeping for nearly three years, a thousand days. Look at the changes in your body."
Hai Long was shocked. How could this be possible in a thousand days? He lowered his head and looked at himself. His skin was as transparent as jade, and the precious light flowed under the skin. When pressed gently with his hand, it was full of elasticity. The most peculiar thing is,
The thing between his legs has actually grown much larger than before, and is surrounded by a dense black forest. The muscles on his body seem to be stronger. And he seems to be a lot taller, as if he has grown overnight.
As if he had become an adult. Hai Long murmured: "Three years, it's actually been three years. So, I'm almost eighteen years old. Only now do I understand what it means to be without Jiazi in the mountains! It's really amazing."
"Well, it has indeed been three years. You have changed a lot in three years. Although you have been sleeping these three years, you have to practice more focused than ordinary cultivators and get better results. That day you
The heavenly materials and earthly treasures eaten in Moyun Cave Mansion have also been completely absorbed. You can check your own realm."