"You're going to help me find my master?"

Hearing Mu Changsheng's words, Donghuang Zhong Zhongling first thought that he had misheard, but when he saw Mu Changsheng's serious expression, his face was stunned at first, and then he suddenly burst out laughing, and his face also showed a sneer:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, I've been looking for 10,000 years and there is no news, how can you have the confidence to dare to say such a big thing?"

When Mu Changsheng heard its ridicule, not only was he not angry at all, on the contrary, a smile appeared on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the Donghuang Bell and said, "Just like you said, you have been looking for ten thousand years but there is no result, so why don't you try to believe me once? Maybe I can really find it? The two of us met in the dark, it must be a kind of fate, isn't it?"

Zhong Ling was silent after listening to Mu Changsheng's words.

Shepherd Changsheng was right, it had been looking for it for a long, long time, so long that it could barely remember when it first started looking.

Day after day, year after year, it has been to the Blue Falling Heaven Realm, the mountains and seas in the world, and even the Nine Yellow Springs more than once, but unfortunately, there is still no whereabouts of the Eastern Emperor in the end.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see any hope, Zhong Ling would never risk being lost in time and space and not being able to come back.

But in the end, it was still in vain, I have to say, this clock spirit is full of frustration in his heart, and at the same time full of confusion, it has almost searched for the places that should be found, but there is still no result, so it really doesn't know where to look.

In the end, it could only nod with a complicated face, and said to Mu Changsheng: "Okay, then I'll follow you for the time being, and see what you kid is capable of helping me!"

Seeing that Donghuang Zhong agreed, Mu Changsheng's face showed joy, and he was relieved in his heart.

In fact, he really wanted to help, but not to help it find the Eastern Emperor, but to tell it little by little the news that the Eastern Emperor had fallen, so that it could subtly accept this fact.

After all, the Eastern Emperor has been dead for so many years, and it took 10,000 years to find even the powerful Eastern Emperor Bell, let alone his little shepherd.

Of course, Mu Changsheng said that he was willing to help, but in fact, he also had the selfishness of abducting it as his magic weapon, after all, in the face of such a godly object as the Donghuang Bell, Mu Changsheng believed that whether it was a god or a Buddha in the sky or a demon on the earth, as long as he saw it, there would definitely be no one who would not be greedy and wanted to take it for himself.

It's just that what Mu Changsheng didn't see was the deep hatred that Zhong Ling had hidden when he looked through the void and looked at the golden and brilliant hall in the depths of the Heavenly Court after saying that it promised him.

"Boy, I owe you a favor!" Zhong Ling suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the pastor with a serious face.

"Huh?" Mu Changsheng was a little stunned, and then hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I am like this, I am warm-hearted and love to help." ”

"No!"

Zhong Ling shook his head slowly: "I owe you a favor not because you said anything to help me find a master, because I don't expect much from you." ”

"Uh......" Pastor Changsheng's face froze.

This Zhong Ling's words are too hurtful, isn't it, look at its tone, this is treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor!

"No, then what do you owe me?" asked the pastor.

Zhong Ling sighed leisurely and said, "I'm here to thank you for your grace in time and space, if it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't even be able to come back here."

Although I compensated you with a body that was about to become an immortal, I still felt that I owed you something, so no matter when this favor was, no matter what you did, as long as you exported, I would never say a word to you. ”

Mu Changsheng's face was grim, he nodded, and said, "I know, then I also accept your favor." ”

How do you say that, by the way, it's a bastard if you don't take advantage of it, not to mention that you didn't take advantage of it this time, so it's a bit of a loss.

What, don't believe it, then tell me, this favor in exchange for a life, how precious and heavy this is, no matter how you say it, you must accept it, after all, in this dangerous world full of gods and demons, maybe when it will be used.

After Mu Changsheng and Donghuang Zhong reached an agreement, Mu Changsheng walked out of the Tianchi, and then he found that his skin was shining like jade at the moment, and as soon as he clenched his fists, his whole body was suddenly full of inexhaustible strength.

"It's worthy of being able to be reborn into an immortal pool, it looks like I've become an immortal body, hahaha......" Mu Changsheng laughed excitedly.

"Cut, you kid knows a fart, although you have been reborn with the Fountain of Creation now, you are not even the lowest level of immortals, what is there to be excited about. Seeing Mu Changsheng's stupid appearance, Zhong Ling pursed his lips and couldn't help but open his mouth to strike.

"Spirit Immortal?" the shepherd was stunned.

"Any kind of cultivation in the world is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, and then convert it into mana, the deeper the mana, the more powerful it means an immortal. ”

Zhong Ling explained: "The mortal cultivation is divided into five steps, which are the acquired realm, the congenital realm, the Tongxuan, the purple mansion and the final igue realm.

Above the iQue is what you call the immortals. ”

The shepherd bowed his head and was silent.

Looking at Mu Changsheng's appearance, Zhong Ling thought that he had hit Mu Changsheng, so he continued to mend his sword: "There are seven realms above the iQue, namely Spirit Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, Shangxian Immortals, Xuan Immortals, as well as Taiyi Golden Immortals, Da Luo Jin Immortals, these seven realms, you said that you are not even a spirit immortal, what are you still talking about?"

Mu Changsheng was not ashamed, but grinned and said, "Then Zhong Ling, according to you, how far have I reached now?"

"You?"

Zhong Ling looked at Mu Changsheng, and Mu Changsheng nodded hurriedly.

"What about your boy's current situation, donkeys are not donkeys and horses are not horses, just like a four. Zhong Ling glanced at him and said lightly.

"Four are not like?" The shepherd was stunned, why was this Zhong Ling so hateful and hurtful when he spoke?

Seeing the indignant eyes of the patriarch, Zhong Ling snickered in his heart, but his face was still impassive, and he said eloquently: "Say that you are an immortal, but you have no mana, and you have not practiced the primordial god, but if you want to say no, you have used the spring water of the Fountain of Creation to condense the immortal body, in my opinion, you are at most a half-immortal!"

"Half-fairy?"

Hearing this word, Mu Changsheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't help but think of a lewd old man on the street holding a long banner and swaggering and deceiving him.

Seeing that Mu Changsheng's face turned pale, Zhong Ling, who had succeeded in his prank, finally couldn't help laughing.

Mu Changsheng glared at it fiercely, quickly put on his clothes, and then asked Zhong Ling: "I'm going to follow Tai Bai Xing to meet the Jade Emperor now, what should you do?"

Zhong Ling smiled, his body slowly blurred, and merged into the body of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and then the Eastern Emperor Bell slowly shrank, and finally turned into a point of light and drilled into the heart of Mu Changsheng's eyebrows.

"From today onwards, I will make my home in the sea of your knowledge. The voice of Zhong Ling sounded in the head of the pastor.

The pastor couldn't help but look around.

"Don't look around, boy, as long as I don't want to, no one will want to find me and hear my voice. Zhong Ling said.

Mu Changsheng nodded, and he was relieved that others couldn't hear him, otherwise he was really afraid that this Donghuang Zhong would not help him, but would cause him to be killed.

The pastor stepped down the high platform of Tianchi.

At this time, in his mind, Zhong Ling's transformed little boy was sitting on the top of the Eastern Emperor Bell, his right hand supporting his chin and making an effort to think, and after a while, it whispered to himself: "How can my master's treasure Creation Fountain fall into the hands of this Haotian child, but I have to think about it, how to take away the Fountain of Creation so as not to attract the attention of this Haotian child, and not drag down the shepherd boy......"

Mu Changsheng didn't notice that as he strode out along the stone path, a white point of light the size of a grain of rice flew out of his head, and finally slowly flew into the water of the Heavenly Pond and disappeared!