Heavenly Martial Arts - 222. Chapter 221
“Shi Ping has seen Brother He, please follow me to see Master!” This is a naive boy, but he is serious in doing things.
He Heng nodded, and flew to Tian Renfeng with him.
On the way, Shi Ping was a little curious and said: “I heard that the brothers are peerless geniuses. That’s why the master who never accepts apprentices moved his mind to accept you as an apprentice in particular.”
“Oh, Master, does his elderly rarely accept apprentices?” He Heng asked.
Shi Ping nodded and said, “Apart from the master, I am the only person on the entire Tianren Peak. No one has ever played with me.”
His little face was a little unhappy, and then he talked a lot with He Heng enthusiastically.
He Heng also learned a lot about Meng Wugui and Taihe Dongtian from his mouth.
Meng Wujiao was the second-ranked Tianren Elder among the Jiuchen elders, but he was also the one with the highest cultivation base and the strongest combat power among the Jiuchen elders.
As early as many years ago, he broke through the realm of Dharma, united Dharma and Tao, successfully condensed the black dao body, and pursued the two great elders in battle strength. If it were not for his lack of aptitude, there would be little hope of breaking through the realm of the hole. , He might be able to take the position of the next instructor of Zhenwu faction.
But it is a pity that what he had gathered at the beginning was only a small perfect Daozi, and he is already outstanding today. It is completely dependent on his own efforts and will, and it is almost impossible to go further.
And his personal character is withdrawn, even among the Jiuchen elders, only the kindest canopy has a good relationship with him, and other people can’t talk to him at all.
He has not accepted any disciples all the time, and Shi Ping is nothing but a boy transformed from a stubborn stone he enlightened.
Generally speaking, the Dhamma realm understands the way of reality and reality, and can already open up the spiritual wisdom for the dead. Meng Wujiu naturally has this ability, but the talents of the creatures who are acquired by the acquired spiritual wisdom in practice are almost inferior. It exists, and the wisdom is low and scary, only the wisdom of a six or seven-year-old child, like Shi Ping in front of him.
He is actually several hundred years old, but his mind is still like a child, and his cultivation is still at the level of the sixth layer of the Taoist birth. This is the result of the empowerment of Meng Wujiu, otherwise he would never have cultivation. , The road to the road has long been cut off to him.
A moment of silence for him, He Heng followed him to a mountain peak tens of thousands of feet high. The top of the mountain was actually flat, as if the tip of the mountain was cut neatly by some sharp weapon and turned into a flat ground.
On the top of the mountain, a pitch-black palace stands, dazzling among the endless clouds.
Shi Ping walked into the palace with him, and heard a sudden roar.
“Ah! I can’t take it anymore!”
He Heng looked at Shi Ping and said, “Didn’t you say that there is no one else here besides you and Master? Then why…”
The sound that resounded just now obviously couldn’t be Meng Wugui’s.
Shi Ping scratched his head and said, “Before there was no one else, but Uncle Tianheng brought a terrible monster to this place a few days ago, letting Master take care of him.”
“Monster?” He Heng was a little strange, it was clearly a human voice just now.
Shi Ping nodded and said, “That’s a monster, it’s bloated and huge, and he likes to seduce children the most.”
There was a look of fear on his face.
He Heng grabbed him and walked along the direction of the voice, and quickly saw the monster Shi Ping was talking about.
“Well, it’s really mammoth. Of course, this is compared to Shi Ping’s petite body, which is still within the scope of a normal person.” He Heng looked at the humanoid creature and said.
Suddenly, he remembered something, and was stunned: “This is a person at first, and why is it so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere…”
Just as He Heng recalled, the “monster” that fell on the ground suddenly turned around, looked at He Heng, and shouted: “You kid, brother, I was optimistic about you at the beginning. After a few years, you will be in the Heaven of Supreme Harmony.”
This figure is so familiar, isn’t this the Dahuan brother Liu Dahuan I saw when I first joined the Zhenwu School!
The corners of He Heng’s mouth twitched a little. Just now because of the fact that hundreds of years had passed, he could not recognize the senior who had given him a huge impression, but now he remembered it.
The question is, why is he here?
At this time, Liu Dahuan rushed to He Heng, but he tripped over a stone and fell a dog to eat shit.
“Uh!” He Heng couldn’t imagine, this Liu Dahuan was also a powerhouse in the Eleventh Heaven, how could he be tripped by a stone… he simply lost the face of the entire Dahuan!
Liu Dahuan struggled to get up on the ground, but his face was extremely red and swollen, extremely hideous, scared Shi Ping and hid behind He Heng.
He Heng stepped forward helplessly: “I wonder why Brother Liu is here? Isn’t the respected teacher Tianying elder?”
Liu Dahuan sighed deeply: “It’s not the old bastard of Tianheng, who is jealous of me, the most beautiful man in Zhenwu, so he especially threw me next to the fiercest among the nine elders, Tian Ren, this is murder! ”
When speaking, Liu Dahuan grabbed He Heng’s hands, and seemed to cry at the unfair treatment I had encountered. He Heng’s complexion froze, resisting the urge to kick him away.
Unexpectedly, Liu Dahuan said in surprise: “Brother, you are the only one who has not pushed me away in these years. Senior brother is so touched! You will follow me from now on, and keep your fragrant and spicy ones. There is my jade face young man. You go out, and all the fairies from all sects and schools are still not encircling you, when the time comes, the seniors will divide you half.”
The blue veins on He Heng’s forehead suddenly violent, and he couldn’t restrain himself, and punched the unidentified creature in front of him to death.
“Huh—my spiritual cultivation base is really not home!” He Heng took a deep breath and looked at Liu Dahuan as flatly as possible: “Brother, brother, I have to go to see my master, can I? Let go first.”
“Your master, who?” Liu Dahuan asked, showing no sign of letting go.
He Heng said: “Meng Wugui.”
“Ah, God, old ghost!” Liu Dahuan suddenly yelled, and immediately let go of his hands.
He Heng took a step back quickly, running True Qi, condensed a water mass in the air, and washed his hands.
Liu Dahuan looked at He Heng with regret: “Brother, who do you worship as a teacher is not good, why do you want to worship that lunatic? It’s a pity, brother wish you good luck.”
“This…” He Heng looked at Shi Ping, who yelled at Liu Dahuan unhappily: “Monster, you are not allowed to slander my master.”
“I slandered him so much. He is a pervert, a pervert who lives with snakes.” Liu Dahuan exclaimed.
Shi Ping’s plump face sank suddenly, and shouted: “Retract what you just said, or else…”
“What else? You kid, don’t want to scare me!” Liu Dahuan said with disdain.
Shi Ping looked at him with a murderous look, and then he whistled softly.
Liu Dahuan’s complexion changed in an instant, because a dark shadow appeared beside him, the deep scales were solid and extraordinary, and the cold eyes made people suffocate.
This is a black giant snake with a length of more than twenty feet. At this moment, he is vomiting a letter and staring at Liu Dahuan.
Shi Ping pointed his finger at him and shouted, “Xiao Hei, kill him!”
“Hiss——” The giant snake spat out gently, and the black shadow enveloped Liu Dahuan’s body.
“Ah! Little…no, grandpa grandpa, I was wrong, please forgive me, next time I will take it for you
food! “Liu Dahuan was roaring wildly, but he did not win Shi Ping’s sympathy.
Next is a tragic picture.
Liu Dahuan was swallowed by a giant snake several times in his abdomen, and then vomited out again. His bloated body was covered with emerald green mucus…
Fortunately, the vitality of the Dao Tire Realm is extremely strong, otherwise I am afraid that it would be too much to bear it after changing to other people.
He Heng looked at Shi Ping, but he smiled naively: “Senior Brother He, Master said that wicked people need to be grinded by wicked people. To deal with this kind of monster, you must be cruel.”
“It makes sense.” He Heng mourned for Liu Dahuan, who was still struggling in Shekou, and followed Shi Ping into the inner hall.
At this moment, Meng Wujiu was sitting in the dark hall, dressed in black, almost without any light.
For the powerhouses above the Taoist stage, it doesn’t matter if there is no light. In the dark night, they can see things clearly.
But why did Meng Wujiao want to make this hall like this?
He Heng didn’t know his thoughts.
Meng Wujiu seemed to have known He Heng’s arrival a long time ago, and nodded for Shi Ping to go down.
Soon, He Heng and him were left in the hall.
He was sitting on an equally dark chair, looking down below with cold eyes, while He Heng stood calmly in the middle of the hall, looking up at him.
Neither of them spoke, and the silence in the hall was terrible.
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