Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Hei Jiao, so you want to honor me.

At this time, Zhang Ming didn't understand what Hei Jiao was thinking. The 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.

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

Zhang Ming said solemnly, This Jiaozu inheritance, and these treasures, you can 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.

Hei Jiao shakes his beard, it's all trivial.

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

Roar--

Hei Jiao growled lowly, 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 sky is full of red fire!

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 key points at once.

Hei Jiao roared and nodded.

It turns out that the phoenix is ​​a divine beast. Even if he is injured, his cultivation is far superior to me. With my current beast-controlling methods, I can't subdue the opponent at all.

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

A divine beast like the Phoenix is ​​the most ideal mount!

He looked at Hei Jiao and instructed: Since you have the responsibility of inheriting and protecting, you can stay here for a long time in the future. 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 usually go to see the master when he is free.

Zhang Ming nodded: Let's go!

Hei Jiao carried him on his back, 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!

Mandrill and Hei 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.

Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing looked up and saw a huge white eagle with wings and feet 20 feet wide descending from the sky.

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 after going out for a long time? I don't think it's very good looking.

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 bird 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 let go of himself 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, Senior Brother, do you know how much effort I put into 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 immortal birds in the world!

Senior brother, you punch me and see if I'm dizzy on my knees and hallucinating?

Hit your sister, I'm also being held down and can't move! It's not an illusion, it's the cranes raised in Lingshu Temple!

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

...

However, at this moment.

A dragon roar resounding through the sky suddenly came, and then an overwhelming pressure fell.

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!

There was an exclamation from outside the Taoist temple.

Zhan Hong 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 crane fell to the ground.

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

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

Senior brother, run away—

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

However, the handsome Taoist priest 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 black Flood Dragon's circling and flying body 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 flood dragon, and asked, Senior brother, this... this flood dragon is the mount you captured?

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

They were almost numb.

Even if Daoist Qinghui came over riding a phoenix one day, they felt that they would be able to 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 took a deep breath.

What's so special, infancy, life-shaping realm!

To be so strong! ?

Qingquan asked shyly: Cough, senior brother, can Xiao Hei lend me to play for two days?

Zhang Ming glared at him: Of course not.

Xiao Hei took a sharp breath, and Qingquan immediately fell into the distance with a plop, as if being 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 door of the Taoist temple, was desperate, and she would never be able to fight Lingshuguan in her life.

No, the elders may be able to!

...

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 Drop Blood Melting Soul, which can leave a ray 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? Drops of blood melts souls!?

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

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

Zhou Yang landed on his palm and said in a panic, Reporting to Sect Master, my subordinates follow your instructions, have sympathy with Pei Ling's mother, take care of Pei Ling, and investigate possible information, but today...

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

Sect Master, please look at your subordinates' hard work and merit, and rebuild their bodies for them. Zhou would swear to the devil, follow the sect master to the death, and never betray!

Shangguan Yu tsk tsk sighed: You have lost my Demon Sect Holy Son, how dare you come to claim credit? Ha ha!

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...