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Mingjue hurried back into the cave, looked at the cave that had completely collapsed, and felt very anxious, "The big black dragon is still locked inside? The collapse is so severe, the big black dragon must have been crushed to death, right?"

Although the big black dragon has always been indifferent to him, he has spent the most difficult days with Mingjue after all, allowing him to adapt to the days without the protection of his master.

Mingjue rolled up his sleeves, and then dug, "Don't worry, Big Black Dragon, I will definitely dig you out."

Mingjue struggled to remove the sand and rocks in the cave bit by bit. Mingjue looked at the cave that had been almost emptied by himself, but there was still no big black dragon inside, and couldn't help but tears filled his eyes.

"Where are you, Big Black Dragon?"

As if responding to Mingjue's helplessness, suddenly there was a rustling sound from the mud pile beside him, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

Mingjue immediately looked over hopefully, only to see a small black dragon with the thickness of two fingers crawling out.

Mingjue stared blankly at the little black dragon in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "Master big black dragon?"

"En." The little black dragon responded in a childish voice.

Mingjue didn't expect that it was really a big black dragon, so he quickly hugged the little black dragon, "Master Black Dragon, why did you become like this?" Although there is no furry tail tip, and it is not majestic or annoying, it has become cute up.

The little black dragon sat cross-legged in Mingjue's palm, "It's not because of the thunder disaster. The historian's grievances were avenged, and the desolate house that had been maintained with resentment collapsed immediately, which caused an earthquake. I took advantage of the earthquake to destroy and trap me." I quickly broke free from the iron chain and escaped. I didn’t expect that after Tiandao found out that I was going to escape, he would send down a robbery thunder to kill me here.

The little black dragon's milky accusation made Mingjue's heart tremble, as if he hugged his arms tightly and ravaged him, but Mingjue held back when he saw the little black dragon's body dripping with blood.

Mingjue carefully carried the little black dragon out of the cave, "Master Black Dragon, why don't you walk with me in the future? I am alone now, and you are also alone. We can support each other and be companions."

Xiao Heilong also felt that he seemed a little too weak now, so he hummed reluctantly.

"Master Black Dragon, I still don't know your name? I can't always call you Master Black Dragon, right?"

"My name is Xuan Mo."

"Xuan Mo? Xuan is black, and Mo is also black. It's the same color as your body. It's really vivid."

Being a performer and a part-time job, Mingjue finally saved enough money to start out. After saying goodbye to the restaurant owner and waiter, Mingjue left Yunshan Town with the little black dragon.

"Master said that Kyoto is in the north of where we live, but now that I have come to Yunshan Town, I don't know if Kyoto is still in the north of Yunshan Town. Little Heihei, do you know where Kyoto is?"

"You are Xiao Hei Hei, your whole family is Xiao Hei Hei!"

Mingjue, who was slapped on the cheek by the little black dragon's tail, was helpless and pampered, "Okay, okay, I know, Master Xuanmo."

In Mingjue's eyes, Yunshan Town is too far away from Kyoto, so far that Mingjue wants to go back to the bamboo forest where he lived with the old monk for more than ten years.

"Do you remember the way back?"

"Uh...don't remember QAQ" At the beginning he was chased by the mountain spirit, how could he remember?

"Ask your flute!"

"Don't worry, it's not a flute, it's a hole flute, it's a flute! It's bigger than a flute."

"Oh."

During the fight, the air became stuffy, and the sky slowly began to rain lightly.

Xuan Mo, coiled above Ming Jue's head, glanced at the gray sky, "Hurry up and find a place to hide from the rain, there will definitely be a heavy rain later."

"What!" Mingjue looked at the mountain forest with no village in front and no shop behind, and hurried forward, but luckily they encountered a cave not far away.

The moment Mingjue and the others ran into the cave, there was a clatter outside and heavy rain fell.

Mingjue shook the little drops of water on his body, "Huh, fortunately I run fast, otherwise I would be drowned."

Mingjue observed the cave and found that there were murals inside, "Come and see, Xiao Heihei, there are murals here, could it be that someone lives here? Or is this some mysterious place? Appeared, the immortal's cave is not far away."

Mingjue thought happily, wanting to find traces of immortals from the murals.

At the moment Mingjue was concentrating on it, the mural light flashed, and Mingjue was sucked in.

The little black dragon that fell to the ground immediately roared angrily, "A broken mural can fool you, if you still want to cultivate immortality with this little concentration, go and reincarnate!"

The little black dragon saw that Mingjue in the mural was actually bowing and flattering to the unknown thing in the mural, and angrily poked the mural with his little tail.If the deity hadn't been chopped into this weak chicken, he would have leveled this mountain with one tail!

After Mingjue entered the painting, he saw a white-haired old man drinking tea leisurely among the flowers surrounded by clouds and mist.

Mingjue suppressed the little excitement in his heart, and walked over cautiously to make a bow, "Junior Mingjue, I don't know what to call my father-in-law?"

The white-haired old man chuckled, raised his hand to signal Ming Jue to sit next to him, "You can call me Mr. Hu."

Mingjue looked at the surroundings that didn't look like a mortal world, "Mr. Hu, don't know where this is? It's a fairyland on earth."

Mr. Hu poured a cup of tea for Mingjue, "Eh hehe, this is my cultivation place, old man. Only people with predestined relationship can come in. I think you are my predestined person." Mr. Hu stroked his big white beard and smiled Look at Mingjue.

Mingjue, a second-year middle school boy, did not expect that he would actually meet an expert who often appeared in the storybook, and was immediately excited, "Really? I don't know if the old man has some peerless martial arts or shocking wealth that he wants to pass on to me?"

Old Mr. Hu smiled and shook his head, "Young man, don't be so impatient, show me your hands, you are a bit old now, and you have missed the best time to learn martial arts, let me touch your roots How are the bones?"

Mingjue immediately stretched out his right hand obediently to Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu carefully touched Mingjue's root bone, "Well, your root bone is still good, it's just..."

"Just what?" Mingjue looked at Mr. Hu nervously.

Old Mr. Hu raised Mingjue's hand to his nose with a serious face, and an elegant fragrance came to his nostrils.Mr. Hu's lowered eyes flashed a gleam, and then he pretended to be serious and looked at Mingjue, "It's just that I'm a little old now, which is a pity, if you have been learning martial arts by my side since you were a child, I will definitely be able to fight against you in my lifetime. The best swordsmanship in the world will be taught to you."

"The best swordsmanship in the world!" It sounds like it's very powerful!Mingjue looked at Mr. Hu with bright eyes, "Then can I learn swords from Mr. Hu now? Actually, I'm not very old, I'm only in my teens this year."

Mr. Hu took out a piece of his jade pendant, "It's not impossible to learn swordsmanship. Our number one swordsmanship in the world has a school rule that you must make a blood oath before learning swordsmanship. You are on this jade pendant." Drop a drop of blood, and then swear that you will never betray me, obey me, and be loyal to me."

Mingjue, who was originally enthusiastic, suddenly lost interest. This oath restricts his freedom too much. Mingjue, who has been kept by the old monk for a long time, doesn't like being controlled to death like this.

Mr. Hu seemed to notice Mingjue's displeasure, so he took a sip of tea leisurely, "But this is the oath that our disciples of the world's number one swordsmanship sect will swear, you have missed the best opportunity to learn martial arts now, It’s the old man again, my predestined relationship doesn’t need to be so troublesome, you just need to drop a drop of blood on the jade pendant.”