"Senior brother, when you return to the sect, the master will definitely have a way to cure you!" The disciples who were traveling with him comforted him.

Jiang Fan pulled the corner of his mouth, showed a smile, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's a blessing to be able to come out alive." If he is trapped in the painting and cannot escape, then no one knows even if he dies inside. What else can he be worried about being able to come out alive now?

Thinking of this, he looked at the young monk in front of him and said, "Fellow Taoist, because people passing by in this area will always disappear for no reason, we are ordered to come and investigate. I don't want to be trapped in the painting by the painter. He practices tricks in the painting, trapping people in the painting to collect the spiritual power of the monks in the painting for his use. Fortunately, I was rescued by fellow Taoist today. Otherwise, we really would not be able to see the light of heaven. I also asked fellow Taoist to leave my honorable title and report it after we return to the sect, so that we can repay fellow Taoist great kindness in the future."

"He is Master Tang." Before Tang Ning could speak, Qi Mufeng on the side had already spoken.

Tang Ning glanced at Qi Mufeng on the side and said to Jiang Fan: "Now that painter is dead, his brush and scroll have been destroyed, and the house has also disappeared with his death. No one will disappear for no reason in the future."

As she said that, she paused, glanced at the weak people beside her and said, "As for these rescued people, please take care of them again."

"Don't worry, Master Tang, we will send out a signal and let the nearby disciples come and help." Jiang Fan heard that he called Master Tang, so he didn't think it was wrong to call a five-year-old child a teacher. After all, others are small, but their strength is extraordinary, so he can naturally respect the other party Master Tang.

"Um."

Tang Ning nodded and glanced at his hand. He heard that they could go back to the sect to treat, so let him go back to treat! The Nine-Level Immortal Sect is the number one sect, and I believe that there should be no problem in treating this injury.

"Let's go." She walked down the mountain and signaled Qi Mufeng to follow her.

"Goodbye." Qi Mufeng said to them, and followed Tang Ning down the mountain.

"Send Master Tang." The rescued people bowed and bowed to the direction they left, watched the figure disappear at the end of the mountain road, and then retracted their gaze.

After Tang Ning went down the mountain, he walked along the mountain road, while Xiao Hei flapped his wings and flew in front. Qi Mufeng behind saw that he didn't speak, and couldn't help but think of the two of them's bet.

At that time, he only said that if he won, Master Tang would be his follower. Now that he thought about it, he really admired his fearless courage, how could he dare to say such words in front of Master Tang?

It’s a miracle to be his follower? Mr. Tang didn’t kill him.

However, now he lost, what should he do? At that time, he only said that he won and Master Tang was his follower, but Master Tang didn't say what if he won, what would happen?

After thinking about it, he still walked forward with a tough bullet and said, "Master Tang, I lost the bet."

"I know!"

Tang Ning glanced at him, and his tender voice was light and smiled, with a hint of tenderness, "Since you bet with me, you are destined to lose. I have saved your life, and from now on, your life will be mine."

"Do you want me to recognize you?" he asked in a slight shock.

"What? You don't want to?" Tang Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Chapter completed!