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Chapter 15 Are You the Invincible Gorefiend?

Mo Bei's whole body was shocked. Fortunately, the magical power given to Mo Bei by ancient Taoist jumped, blocking this terrifying sword!

"Everything I said is true. Heaven and earth can be seen!" Mo Bei's heart was beating wildly, hanging down his palms behind him, already soaked in sweat, but continued to say with a expressionless face.

The middle-aged man stopped talking and stared at Mo Bei's cheek, as if he wanted to find a flaw in his expression.

Mo Beidun was like a thorn on his back, his heart was hanging in his throat, and his face had to pretend to be expressionless.

After a while, the sharp gaze of the middle-aged man gradually became softer, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, the identity verification has been approved!"

In an instant, a golden light rose and shone on Mo Bei's body. It didn't dissipate for a long time, and then disappeared, and Mo Bei was unscathed!

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "The golden light shines on his body, nothing is wrong. Since you have met my uncle Tianlang, it is fate. Let's go."

Hearing this, Mo Bei breathed a long sigh in secret.

Finally passed the first level and almost broke it.

"And you," the middle-aged man turned his head and pointed at Niu Deng: "You will follow me, and the rest of the people will retreat."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and gave up his position. Mo Bei looked moved and hurriedly passed.

"Uncle Zhang, give me the spiritual pet. You guys leave too. After you go back, you tell my father that I have joined the Taixu Sect." Niu Deng grinned, took the iron cage from Uncle Zhang's hand, followed quickly, and entered the hanging ladder.

Uncle Zhang's eyes were red, and he watched the hanging ladder slowly rise, and kept waving at the hanging ladder, his voice hoarse: "Young Master, take care of yourself."

"I understand, Uncle Zhang, please return!" Niu Deng poked his head out of the hanging ladder and responded loudly.

After a while, Niu Deng shrank his head back and muttered in a low voice: "Huh, Uncle Zhang is old and weak, and he has suffered a lot along the way... Hey, by the way!"

Niu Deng turned his eyes to Mo Bei and said in surprise: "Mo Bei, are you really Mo Bei who killed King Jing'an of Qingguo?"

The three teenagers also surrounded him, all of whom were curious and a little afraid of Mo Beitou.

One of the bald boys smiled and said, "It's amazing, I never thought. Today I actually saw the famous Blood Demon! I am a child of the Bai family in Qingguo, Bai Ming."

The boy with a mole on his left mouth nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it's so amazing! Mo Bei, how did you kill the King Jing'an from the over a thousand troops, from the three masters!?"

Mo Bei looked calm, smiled indifferently, and replied concisely: "Get in, take the head, and then kill you."

"Awesome!" Niu Deng exclaimed with shiny eyes, admiration on his face, admiration on his face:

"Good skills! Not only did you slaughter thousands of people from thousands of troops, but you were so impressed by the head of King Jing'an! I am from the Niu family in Xiong Guo, Niu Deng. It's a great honor to see the Blood Demon today!"

And the young man with blue eyes was holding a wolf, but he hummed disdainfully: "What's so great? He just killed a few ordinary people. I, Long Haotian, can do it!"

Mo Bei nodded slightly to him, responding, but was actually smirking in his heart:

I don’t have that great ability, but it’s all the credit of my master Gu Daoyi.

Suddenly, "Squeak..."

A rapid scream came from the iron cage in Niu Deng's hand.

Mo Bei subconsciously looked down, and then he realized that there was a white-haired monkey in the iron cage in Niu Deng's hand. He was jumping up and down mischievously, stretching out a claw from the iron cage fence, and screaming at Mo Bei with a grin and sang his teeth and claws.

"What is this?" Mo Bei asked curiously, pursing his lips.

"Oh." Niu Deng raised the cage with his left hand, touched a golden bean in his pocket with his right hand and threw it into the cage. The little monkey screamed and stretched out his cage, snatched the beans with relish, and started to bite them with relish. Then he was honest.

"This is the cub of the three-eyed demon monkey, and it is my spiritual pet. This little guy is so naughty. If he doesn't look at it for a while, he will run away without looking at it."

Niu Deng suddenly felt upset and tapped the little monkey on the head.

The latter narrowed his monkey eyes and gave Niu Deng a white look, showing a hint of unhappiness. He stretched out his claws to knock off his hand, then moved his body and turned around, sat with his back to Niu Deng, trying hard to gnaw on the beans, looking extremely spiritual.

"I see."

Mo Bei glanced at the cage in the hands of the boy present one by one, and a trace of surprise appeared. He asked curiously: "Then, how should these spiritual pets be raised?"

Niu Deng looked at each other with three teenagers, his face became strange and he kept silent, obviously he didn't want to say anything.

Seeing this, Mo Bei also became tactful and stopped asking questions.

Without saying a few words, Mo Bei subconsciously glanced at the surroundings. The top of the cliff was hundreds of feet wide, with greenness and green grass, which was very beautiful.

Standing here and looking out, you can see all the scenery of Ziyun Mountain.

There are already several tents on the top of the cliff, and smoke from cooking is curling.

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "We will be here to rest in the past few days; when the time comes, we will take you to Taixu Sect."

"You can choose your own place." After saying this, the middle-aged man left Mo Bei and others in place, turned around and left.

On this day, people came here one after another, and at night, they turned from five to thirteen.

...

As night falls gradually, all the scenery in the world is gradually darkened by night.

The stars are shining brightly, sprinkling all over the sky. The endless mountains are covered with a layer of light blue hazy and cold starlight, as if covered with translucent blue yarn, which is extremely beautiful.

On the green grass on the cliff, there were bonfires outside the tent, smoke from cooking was curling, and the tempting smell of barbecue came from time to time. Some people even took out the seasonings and prepared them all.

These teenagers who have been certified have gathered together in groups of three or five, sitting around the bonfire, talking and laughing, which is very lively.

In comparison, Mobei seems much deserted.

He sat on a half-human-sized branch, leaned against the trunk, untied his bags, took two steamed buns, and started gnawing at the mountain spring in the gourd.

"If I had known, I would have to stay in Ziyun Cliff for a few days, so I should have set up a tent. It would save me from eating wind and drinking dew."

Mo Bei said to himself, his eyes slowly scanning the iron cages beside these teenagers.

"Mo Bei!"

A cheerful voice slowly sounded from not far away. Mo Bei subconsciously looked at the source of the sound and saw Niu Deng slowly walking out of the night and coming to the tree.

On his shoulder, the little white monkey rushed from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, grabbed his ears and pulled his hair, and then started to squeak happily, extremely intimate.

"Hey!" Niu Deng waved his hand and showed a kind smile: "The wind is quite cold today, quite chilly. Come and roast the fire. My tent is big enough to squeeze two or three people down. Why don't you squeeze with me?"

In this Taixu Sect, it is a good thing to be able to strengthen one or two people, and they will take care of each other.

I think this Niu Deng also heard about my deeds at the Mo family and specially extended an olive branch to himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei grinned and jumped off the tree: "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Niu Deng was also very pleased, clasping his fists and smiling: "In the future, in the sect, you will have to rely on Brother Mo Bei to take care of you."

While chatting, the two walked to the campfire to sit down. The little monkey also sat on the ground with a pretty look, holding a pig's legs and gnawing its mouth full of oil. It was very funny and cute.

Mo Bei glanced at the little monkey and asked curiously: "It seems that this little monkey has a good relationship with you."

Niu Deng grinned: "This is naturally. Although my three-eyed monster monkey has a bad temper and doesn't like to be angry, he likes to eat black gold beans. I often feed it with black gold beans, how can it not like me? You said, little skin monkey?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Niu Deng's eyes fell on the little hairy monkey, which was obviously what he said to the little hairy monkey.

Mo Bei smiled in his heart first.

This beast can understand simple words. But how can it understand such complicated human words?

But then, Mo Bei was stunned.

The little monkey actually raised her head and grinned at Mo Bei. The expression on her face was exactly the same as Niu Deng, and it was very similar to that of Niu Deng.

"Can this little monkey really understand you?" Mo Bei was shocked.

"What's so strange about that?" Niu Deng nodded and said as expected: "The young spiritual pets are very spiritual. As long as you raise them properly, you will naturally understand them. In fact, the method is also very simple, please follow your preferences..."

Niu Deng pondered for a moment, but decided to continue saying it:

"Different spiritual pets have different breeding methods, such as my three-eyed demon monkey, which tastes delicious black gold beans and sweet spring dew.

And because of the cold in its body, it will be cold every noon; so I like to let others scratch their belly at noon to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis; if these three points are done, there will be no big problem."

Mo Bei suddenly realized, nodded thoughtfully, and smiled gratefully at Niu Deng: "I didn't expect that there are so many ways to raise spiritual pets. I've been taught!"

Since discovering that knowledge can give birth to potential points, Luo Li has been asking the spirit beasts carried by these teenagers intentionally or unintentionally.

But those young men avoided talking, pushing left and right, and none of them told the truth. It was Niu Deng Shihui who told these secrets.

Luo Li knew the method of raising three-eyed demon monkeys, so he nodded. It seemed that there were countless tricks to raise spirit beasts, and they all carried such spirit beasts, which should be a very important thing to join Taixu Sect!

I can't do this myself. I have to know this knowledge, but how do I know it?

Mo Bei began to slowly calculate.

"Let go, don't bully my novice!"

A delicate and delicate voice like water, like the sound of nature, came from a distance. The sound trembled, with a crying voice, revealing a little fear and panic.

Niu Deng Mobei and the others turned their heads and took a look.

Among the crowd that burst out laughing from time to time, a girl in her fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing blue clothes was surrounded, holding a white rabbit in her arms, her delicate body trembling, and her cheek was filled with helplessness and fear.

"Hehe," Long Haotian walked out of the crowd with Lan Jing Youlang, pinched his chin with his right hand, and a malicious smile on his face:
Chapter completed!
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