"Is the young master at home?"
Hearing this sound, Huang Rumeng retracted her hands, blushing, and ran back into the house.
"This is really not the right time!"
Sun Hao shook his head.
This voice was a little strange, but also a little familiar.
Who could it be? To actually disturb him at such a crucial moment.
Unforgivable!
"Who?" Sun Hao's voice revealed a trace of anger.
Outside the door.
When Ning Mingzhi heard this sound, his body couldn't help but tremble.
Young Master seemed to be angry.
Was it because he had spent too much time and did not meet the Young Master's requirements?
That must be it!
I must not contradict Young Master later!
With that in mind, Ning Mingzhi secretly nodded.
After a long sigh of relief, he spoke, "Young Master, it's me, Ning Mingzhi!"
"Ning Mingzhi?"
Sun Hao frowned slightly, and his eyes widened instantly.
It was him!
That scholar!
No, he should be a monk now.
It can't be, right?
I forgot to tell him the address. How did he find this place?
It seemed like he was also a mortal!
Could it be that there was an expert guiding him from behind?
No matter what, at least there was someone willing to listen to him recite scriptures, so it would not be so boring.
Opening the door, he saw the sight before him, and his eyes narrowed in astonishment.
Behind Ning Mingzhi stood a horse, a pig, and a monkey.
Aren't they Tang Xuanzang and his three disciples from Journey to the West?
"Brother Ning, if you find another demon, you can go to the west!" Sun Hao said.
Find another demon?
Journey to the West?
Was this the Young Master's new test?
Absolutely!
This must be noted down!
Ning Mingzhi secretly nodded and kept this matter in mind.
"Greetings, young master!"
Ning Mingzhi clasped his hands together and made a Buddhist salute.
"Brother Ning, don't mention it. How did you find this place?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young Master, I am wise but slow-witted. It took me a long time to understand your guidance!"
Speaking of this, Ning Mingzhi spread out the painting scroll and pointed to a majestic mountain, "Young Master, look, the Great Demon Mountain you drew!"
"I usually read a lot of books. I have seen the appearance of the Great Monster Mountain in the books. It was only later that I thought of it!" Ning Mingzhi said.
Hearing this, Sun Hao seemed to be looking at a monster.
He had only unintentionally painted a picture of the Great Demon Mountain, yet he was able to guess that he lived here.
He was simply a monster.
He could not be measured as a mortal at all.
However, he couldn't let the matter of him disturbing him go just like that.
"Brother Ning, why did you come here today?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young Master, this little monk is here to listen to your chanting!" Ning Mingzhi said.
"I see! But I won't chant scriptures today, please go back! "Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, then come tomorrow!" Ning Mingzhi said.
"Please!" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, can I build a house at the foot of the mountain?" Ning Mingzhi asked.
Build a house at the foot of the mountain?
What does this have to do with me?
Not to mention at the foot of the mountain, even if you built one near him, he would not say a word.
"No problem!" Sun Hao nodded.
"In that case, I will go down the mountain first!"
"Go!"
When Ning Mingzhi left, Sun Hao retracted his gaze.
It was impossible for a mortal to give him another gift!
It would be a waste to give it away.
Not to mention the fact that he had interrupted his good time today.
He hardened his heart and prepared to break it.
Unexpectedly, the atmosphere was completely ruined by him.
"Forget it, it's more important to work hard to collect blessing points!"
"Miss Liuyan and the others have gone back, and there is no place to collect blessing points!"
"Is it because they are vegetarian here every time, and they are not used to eating?"
"In a few days, they will all come to my place, so I have to catch a fish first. They seem to like eating the eel last time!"
"Then I will go to the Ghost Dragon Lake to fish again?"
"Well, then please take me there tomorrow!"
Thinking of this, Sun Hao walked into the courtyard.
"Rumeng …" Sun Hao shouted.
"Young Master, what can I do for you?" Huang Rumeng ran out quickly.
"Go fishing with me tomorrow, I'm tired of eating vegetarian every day!" Sun Hao said.
"Okay, Young Master!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
… …
… …
In a barren mountain in the Western Region.
Dark clouds pressed down, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
"Hua … …"
The heavy rain poured down without any intention of stopping.
In less than a moment, a mountain torrent erupted and hit the mountain range.
"Rumble … …"
The mountain range poured down, bursting with a thunderous sound.
The entire mountain range collapsed.
"Boom!"
A loud noise, and the bottom of the mountain exploded again.
Dust and mud rose into the sky.
"Howl … …"
A dragon roar resounded through the world.
It suppressed the thunder in the sky.
A yellow dragon rose into the sky, churning in the dark clouds, and merged with the lightning.
"Zizi … …"
The raging lightning struck the yellow dragon's body and merged with it.
The yellow dragon's body was changing rapidly.
Dragon horns and dragon whiskers grew on its head …
The scales on its body became more and more indestructible under the tempering of the lightning.
Suddenly.
"Zizi … …"
Among the dark clouds, nine-colored lightning suddenly appeared.
Seeing this scene, the yellow dragon's face changed drastically, and the scales all over his body stood up.
"What? Nine-colored thunder tribulation? This … … isn't this the thunder tribulation that only human cultivators have? "
"How can it be my ancient dragon clan's turn?"
The yellow dragon murmured, showing a trace of panic on his face.
"Rumble!"
Nine-colored lightning bolted together and blasted down in an instant.
"No … …"
A cry of unwillingness rang out.
The yellow dragon mobilized all his strength to resist the lightning bolts frantically.
"Zizi … …"
Nine-colored lightning wrapped it in an instant, making a sizzling sound.
The scales on his body were shattered.
His whole body was scorched black.
In the air, the smell of barbecue spread.
For a long time.
The light of the thunder tribulation dissipated.
The yellow dragon, no, it should be the yellow dragon.
Now, its appearance had completely changed.
Its body exuded the aura of a dragon.
Its transformation was successful.
Its whole body was surrounded by glittering golden scales.
"Howl … …"
A dragon roar.
The yellow dragon rushed out, wandering between heaven and earth.
Sometimes flying here, sometimes flying there, it was very happy.
The heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky, once again restored to clear.
The yellow dragon floated in the sky, overlooking the world.
"Haha … …"
The yellow dragon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Transforming into a dragon, I finally transformed into a dragon, haha … …"
"From now on, I can return to my clan and become a supreme dragon!"
"Xiao La, I wonder how you're progressing? I'll come to you right away! "
"But before that, eat something to fill your stomach!"
The yellow dragon looked ahead and muttered to himself.
Suddenly, it moved.
"Swish … …"
Like a bolt of lightning, it flew in the direction of the Ghost Dragon Lake.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
Not long after it left.
"Woosh … …"
In the sky, a phantom condensed. It was the Thunder Tribulation Giant.
He looked in the direction where the yellow dragon disappeared and secretly wiped his cold sweat.
"The ancient dragon clan is really strong! I gave him the strongest thunder tribulation of human cultivators, and he actually survived! "
"It's not easy to meet someone who is crossing the tribulation, and he is so strong!"
"What should I do? If this goes on, this year's performance will be zero! "
The Thunder Tribulation Giant's face was bitter, and his figure slowly disappeared.
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