"Yunmeng Sect, no one has ever been." Li Ming got goosebumps all over his body, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, and he said, "How is it possible? If there is no one, what's going on with the Taoist Master..."

Li Ming's hands and feet were cold in hot weather, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

I vaguely remember that I met the Taoist master.

He was covered in blood and laughed at him saying that his heavenly court was full, his muscles and bones were excellent, and he was suitable for cultivating immortals. He asked if he wanted to become a disciple and became the only heir of Yunmeng Sect.

Such a good thing is simply a pie that has fallen into the world.

Li Ming did not hesitate to become a disciple. The Taoist master gave himself a dragon pattern wooden sign and took him to Yunmeng Sect.

As soon as I arrived at Yunmeng Sect, the Taoist Master died.

And Li Ming could never leave again.

Now, the black dog actually said that it had never seen the Taoist master, so you are so funny.

Li Ming looked at the black dog who was still biting his trouser legs and said with a serious face: "Did you have any problems with your practice of Soul-raising Art and Menstruation, causing memory confusion?"

"Woom..." The black dog shook his head.

"How is that possible?" Li Ming looked at the black dog's eyes and said solemnly: "If I remember correctly, the Taoist master would die if he brought me here. I will make him a coffin. On the day of his burial, you can't accept it. He kept digging the graves and pulling the coffin, crying so sadly. Don't tell me that you have never done this?"

The black dog let go of Li Ming's trouser legs and didn't know how to complain for a while.

After it came to Yunmeng Sect for no reason since the forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain, it had been staying for a long time and could not go out.

So bored, I'm almost suffocating.

Later, after a few years, I suddenly saw a young man appearing in Yunmeng Sect. It cried with joy.

But soon I found out that the boy had a problem and kept talking to himself to the air.

As he spoke, the boy burst into tears, and then the boy acted strangely and made a coffin.

The black dog didn't understand what the boy was doing, so he kept observing it.

Two days later, the black dog found that the boy dragged the coffin to the back mountain and buried it. While burying it, he said that he would let the Taoist master walk. At that time, the black dog felt that the boy had a problem with his mind.

It was obviously an empty coffin, so sad.

So the black dog planned to dig the grave and let him see his halal face. But he was beaten up and cried on the spot. It was not crying with joy, but it met a fool.

After all these years of hard work, I finally met a living creature, but it turned out to be a fool.

Then, the black dog ignored Li Ming and drooped his ears.

As we got along, we found that Li Ming's condition gradually improved, and later we stopped mentioning the Taoist Master.

Now, the black dog really can't help it. It didn't know how to communicate before, but now it can't speak, but it can write. It feels necessary to tell Li Ming about this matter.

So it wrote the Three Character Classic on the ground and wrote down what it saw and heard.

After reading the Three Character Classic written by Heigou, Li Ming rubbed his eyebrows and felt something was wrong. From his perspective, there was indeed a Taoist master.

From the perspective of the black dog, I didn't see it and said that I was talking to myself.

For a moment, Li Mingbu lived.

If there was no Taoist master, Li Ming would really feel a little scary.

So who was he talking to at that time?

Thinking of this, Li Ming was scared and sweated. He thought for a while and said, "Black Dog, get out of the way. I will dig open the tomb now. I want to see if there is a Taoist master?"

Li Ming waved his hand.

Spiritual power surged out and quickly wrapped the tomb. With a bang, the tomb cracked, the soil flew, and dust filled.

A moment later, the coffin came into view.

The coffin is made of trees in the fruit forest, and it is expected that it is not corroded.

Li Ming pushed his hand and flew out directly and fell to the ground.

He and the black dog got together at the same time.

The coffin was empty and clean, and there was nothing, as if there had never been anything inside.

Ten thousand years have passed now. If the Taoist Master’s corpse and clothes are corrupted into air, Li Ming can understand it, but one thing is that it cannot corrupt with time.

That is the magic weapon.

During the burial, the Taoist priest had a space magic weapon like Sumeru Ring in his hand, and a white pendant on his neck and a jade bracelet on his feet.

Now these magic weapons are not there.

The coffin was empty and nothing.

Then it can only explain one thing, there has never been a Taoist master.

Li Ming rubbed his eyes and temples, and he was talking to him at the beginning.

He thought about it for half an hour but still had no idea. Finally, he went back to the castle in the air and lay on the corpse, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and always felt that something was wrong.

Is there really no Taoist master?

As I thought about it, I fell asleep unknowingly.

...

midnight.

Li Ming had a nightmare.

He dreamed that he appeared in the forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain, in a daze, with blood-red eyes and red hair all over his body.

He was so scared that he was half dead.

He wanted to wake up from his dream, but he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he was.

It seemed that something had driven him, making him unable to wake up, and wanted him to continue to wander in the forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain.

At this time, the black box of dragon patterns slowly flew out from the Sumeru Ring, and a dark luster burst out, covering Li Ming's body.

Li Ming clenched his fists and tried to wake him up, but he just couldn't wake up.

Gradually, breathing began to become difficult.

The consciousness gradually became confused.

When he was about to dissipate, Li Ming gritted his teeth and bit his tongue.

Huhu...

Li Ming finally woke up, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he saw that his body was covered with the luster of the black box of dragon patterns.

Isn’t this thing in the Sumeru Precepts?

How to come out on the initiative?

Li Ming found it incredible.

Just as he was about to reach out and pick up the dragon pattern black box, he suddenly had two green lights staring at him, which was particularly cunning. Li Ming reflexed and punched him out.

"Woom wool wool..."

The black dog barked wildly, but unexpectedly he was punched by Li Ming.

It's so bitter.

The black dog barked, with a grievance on his face.

Being beaten up very much.

What's this all about?

Li Ming was in a complicated mood and stared at him: "Fortunately, I took a light action, otherwise, the dog head would be beaten to you... What did you do when you came to my room in the middle of the night?"

The black dog wanted to speak, but still couldn't speak, so he had to use the power it cultivated to write in the air:

The black box flew up and alarmed me, and came and take a look.

I never thought that you beat me up.

I feel so tired!

"Don't scare me if you're fine in the future."

Li Ming reached out and picked up the black box of dragon-patterned over him, and studied it while saying, "I just had a nightmare. Have you heard me say anything strange?"

The black dog continued to write: "Yes, yes."

Li Ming stopped fiddling with the dragon-patterned black box in his hand and asked, "What did I say?"

The black dog continued to write: "Repeat words."
Chapter completed!