"Junior Zhufeng, meet Senior Mozi!" Zhufeng respectfully saluted the shadow in front of him.

Mo Zirao looked at Zhufeng with interest, "My little friend, it feels very strange to me?"

Zhufeng hesitated, hesitating and unable to speak.

Mozi also knew that this was not the place to talk, so he told Mo Yan: "You guys wait outside the ancestral temple while I talk to this little friend Zhu!"

.........

"You are not from this world, are you?" Mozi asked cheerfully.

"Senior, I am indeed not the one who arrived on this continent by chance." Zhufeng replied respectfully.

"My little friend seems to be a human being, but he doesn't seem to be a human being either. I'm very confused!" Mozi asked curiously.

"Senior, in the original world, there were no soul beasts, only magical beasts, and magical beasts could take a pill called the Transformation Pill, giving themselves the talent of a human and the lifespan of a magical beast!" Zhufeng patiently explained to Mozi With.

In fact, Zhufeng didn't turn into a human form because he took the Transformation Pill. Why he turned into a human when he spoke out was not very clear to him, so he didn't say it.

"Hey, there is such a magical world! It's a pity that I don't have the chance to appreciate it!" Mozi sighed leisurely.

"Senior, there is no need to worry too much..." Zhufeng didn't know what to say and comforted Mozi awkwardly.

"Eh? Why doesn't that little guy in your ring come out? Is I scary?" Mozi asked suddenly.

After Zhufeng heard this, he almost felt as if his hair was fried and looked at Mozi in horror.

Knowing that the medicine dust in his body could not be hidden, he simply came out openly. After careful study, he had mastered the language and basic etiquette of the Ming Dynasty. He respectfully saluted Mozi and said:

"Junior Yaochen, I have met senior Mozi!"

"It doesn't matter, I see that although you have no body, your soul is intact. Your soul is really powerful, and there is something in you that makes me pay great attention to it!"

"Is this what the senior is talking about?" Yao Chen waved his hand, and Bone Spirit Cold Fire appeared on his hand.

"Well, that's right, it's him. Compared to your soul being so powerful, a large part of the credit belongs to it, right?" Mozi asked.

"Really, to be honest, this junior's soul was initially fragmented and his origin was missing. Thanks to this fire, he survived."

As Yao Chen spoke, he touched the Bone Spirit Lenghuo in his hand. The Bone Spirit Lenghuo seemed to feel Yao Chen's emotions and started to beat happily.

"My little friend, are you from the Dragon Clan?" Mozi smiled at Yao Chen and turned to look at Zhufeng.

"Exactly!" Zhufeng said loudly.

"You dragon clan seem to be having a hard time lately! The Dragon God in the West seems to have been killed by a design!" Mozi said to Zhufeng.

"Back to the seniors, the juniors are not from the same origin as the dragon clan here. The clan of the juniors is called the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!"

Seeing the curious expression on Mozi's face, Zhufeng added: "The reason why this junior is here is actually because of the Dragon God. We have reached some kind of agreement. I will help him get out of trouble, and he will send me back to the original world!"

In fact, Zhufeng originally didn't want to tell these secrets, but Mozi gave Zhufeng a really good feeling. In addition, Zhufeng and Mozi could be considered fellow villagers, but they just lived at different times.

Therefore, Zhufeng couldn't help but told Mozi his plan.

As if he could see the entanglement and worry in Zhufeng's heart, Mozi smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I won't tell those gods in the West. I have a very bad impression of them! But I am very optimistic about you."

After Zhufeng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was a little curious about it. Did Mozi and his ancestors have any conflict with the gods in the West?

"When we first ascended, those gods wanted to take us in. After we rejected them, they actually wanted to take away our origins by force!

Alas, this poor old man has been kind all his life, but they forced him to do something cruel.

There are indeed a few of those people who are better than me in cultivation.

However, their souls are generally too weak!It is simply not worthy of their high level of cultivation!

Every time during the battle, I hit with a soul shock. Except for three or two people, the rest of the people were stunned and their breath was unstable. Even the so-called God King was no exception!

Gongshu originally wanted to kill them at their base camp, but the Dragon God was still alive at that time. He came in person and negotiated with us. We divided our respective areas with them and did not invade each other.

However, haha, those gods almost did not rely on cultivation to ascend, all of them were through initiation!

This method will cause extremely serious loss of soul power, and the fall of the God Realm will only happen sooner or later! "

Mozi introduced the past events lightly.

"Senior, I wonder if you can help me when I go to the God Realm in the future?" Zhufeng asked Mozi expectantly.

Mozi thought for a moment and agreed to Zhufeng's request: "Okay, seeing that you and I are so compatible, and I have a strange feeling for you, I will help you!"

Zhufeng didn't have time to rejoice, so Mozi threw in a bigger cake: "Not only me, Gongshu, Guanzi, and I will all come to help you!"

Zhufeng was so excited that he almost fainted. The strength of these people could shake the entire Western God Realm!

Zhufeng suddenly knelt down and thanked Mozi, and then he took out a few scrolls of fighting skills from the Dragon King Ring.

"Senior Mozi, I know that you are proficient in the art of mechanism, but I really don't have any secret books on the art of mechanism. Here are a few volumes of fighting skills that can be practiced. Please accept them!"

Zhufeng knew how to get things done, and he knew that Mozi's willingness to help him was largely just a whim. To make this alliance stronger, he also needed some practical benefits!

So, he took out three heaven-level fighting skills, Huangquan Finger, Huangquan Palm, and Huangquan Tianwu.

Although fighting skills are very precious, he doesn't believe that a man who loves everyone, carries out non-attack throughout his life, can rely on faith to become a god, and create a country like the Ming Dynasty will have unreasonable thoughts about him.

It seemed that he was right in his bet. Mozi was stunned and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll accept it then!"

Mozi was shocked when he saw the content of the fighting skills, but the eyes he looked at Zhufeng only contained the purest gratitude.

.........

Master Zhufeng and his disciples walked out of the ancestral temple, and Yao Chen sighed with lingering fear: "Senior Mozi's soul power is really terrible, but he has never reached the imperial realm, and I'm afraid it's not far away! His own strength has even reached it. Dou Sage! I just don’t know which star Dou Sage it is?”

Zhufeng also sighed in his heart, his ancestor was really powerful and could make a career wherever he went.

"Xiao Feng, I gave you three books of heaven-level fighting skills. Don't you feel bad? One of them is an advanced level of heaven-level fighting skills!" Yao Chen suddenly asked.

"Teacher, it's okay to obey the emergency. Besides, my father still has the location of the tomb of Huangquan Demon Saint, the creator of the three fighting skills, in his memory. We can look for it again after we go back!"

Zhufeng said quite confidently that if the inheritance memory given by his father was correct, then the Demon Saint of Underworld was the younger brother of Dragon Emperor Zhukun during his lifetime.

Anyway, these three fighting skills are of no use now. Once you know the Fighting Continent, you can go to the tomb of the Demon Saint of Underworld and get the other three books out.

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