First of all, I am not the mount, I am the mount's mount! Secondly, you are sick. Your master has said that he doesn't want to accept mounts anymore, but you still want to be a mount. I can understand your determination to cling to his thighs, but if the thighs don't allow you to cling, you can't force it! While Xiao Hei's mouth and nose were not completely blocked and he could still speak, he looked at Emperor Xuanwu and said fearlessly: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?" "This emperor will not kill you, but will teach you a lesson. Otherwise, with your character, you will definitely cause trouble for the master!" Emperor Xuanwu looked at everyone with disdain and said calmly. Which of us will cause trouble? Who else is your master? My master never took you as a mount! Forget it, since reason doesn’t make sense, just call someone!

"Someone come quickly, Ziyun Peak's spiritual pet Sang Biao is being bullied!!" Xiao Hei shouted for help. This cannot be blamed on it. It is because the Xuanwu acted too arrogantly and domineeringly. It can only ask people to teach it how to be a demon! Inside the mountain gate. After hearing the noise, seven or eight people flew out instantly, including seven deacons and an elder in the Spirit Transformation Realm. When they saw that Master Xu Feng's pet Sang Biao was suppressed by Emperor Xuanwu, their faces suddenly darkened. Without saying anything, the elder used his magic power to save Xiao Hei, staring at Emperor Xuanwu with a bad look and said: "Sir, what does this mean?" As soon as Master Xu Feng had made a breakthrough, the demons attacked his spirit pet. This behavior undoubtedly showed that they did not take Master Xu Feng seriously and could be regarded as a naked provocation! "It acted too arrogantly, daring to look down on my master!" "My master wants to join Purple Cloud Peak and become the mount of Peak Master Xu, but this beaver is unwilling to report to Peak Master Xu!" "My master is a descendant of a divine beast, and has a noble status in the demon race. He came all the way here, wanting to become Master Xu Feng's mount. How can you humans treat him so rudely!" A group of followers spoke out to denounce Xiao Hei's "crimes", wanting to be the first to file a complaint and slander Xiao Hei. But the elder didn't listen to them at all. Instead, he looked at Xiao Hei and asked: "Are you all right?" "It's okay, thank you for saving my life!" Xiao Hei bowed to the elder and handed him a broken thousand-year-old spiritual object as a thank you gift. He looked at Emperor Xuanwu, dusted off his body, and said: "I'll give you one last piece of advice. Leave now, or else you'll alarm my master and you, the Black Tortoise, will become a dead turtle!" Although its words were a bit harsh, it still meant well.

After all, the master has a bad temper and is always ready to destroy the clan and the village! Although this Xuanwu is a mythical beast and its tortoise shell is quite hard, it probably won't be able to withstand a single blow from its master. Of course, it's not entirely for this damn turtle. The main reason was because of what the master said. If you can't solve the problem, fix it! In other words, it doesn't want to be solved, otherwise it would have called its owner to deal with this damn turtle long ago. Relying on the blood of the divine beast, he acts so high and mighty that he doesn't even take this big muscular beaver seriously! "Elder, did you hear that? This Sang Biao actually said that my master is a dead bastard!" "He relies on his status as a spiritual pet of Ziyun Peak to do such evil things. Are you just going to sit back and watch him destroy the reputation of Master Xu?" "My master is the descendant of a divine beast, and this Sang Biao is just a small beaver. The difference between the two is like heaven and earth, but it dares to insult my master. Is this reasonable?" When the followers heard what Xiao Hei said, they were furious and wanted to kill it on the spot to vent their anger. Support Beaver... The elder stands on Xiao Hei's side unconditionally. After all, he has had a lot of contact with this Sang Biao in recent days. According to his understanding, this Sang Biao will definitely not dare to do this without the consent of Master Xu Feng! Sang Biao represents Master Xu Feng, and Master Xu Feng represents the future of Qingming Sect. Support is all! "My words may be a little blunt, but my point is true. Since Sang Biao is not going to pursue you, you should leave quickly and don't block the mountain gate and cause trouble." The elder in the Spirit Transformation Realm glanced at the monsters and said in a deep voice. "I will not leave until I see Master Xu Feng." Emperor Xuanwu's expression was as gloomy as water. He didn't expect that even the elder of the Qingming Sect, a human, would be as rude as Sangbiao. "In that case, I can only ask you to leave!" The elders in the Spirit Transformation Realm would not tolerate the Xuanwu Emperor and strictly followed the will of Master Xu Feng to send the Xuanwu Emperor thousands of miles away. boom! A terrifying pressure erupted. Strong winds blew from his sleeves, sweeping across the sky like a raging tornado, shocking many of the monsters present. When those in the Spiritual Transformation Realm used all their strength, ordinary monsters would not be able to resist. Behind Emperor Xuanwu, many of his followers were blown to and fro by the wind. No matter how they used their magical powers to resist, it was useless and they were about to be blown high into the sky. He had no intention of harming these monsters, he just wanted to use his magical powers to send them out of the border of Qingming Sect. "I have said that I will not leave until I see Master Xu Feng!" Emperor Xuanwu glanced at him and said in a cold voice.

The Qingming Sect is just an ordinary force, he does not take it seriously at all, the only person he respects is his master. Therefore, when this elder in the Spirit Transformation Realm chose to attack him, he became angry, and two rays of extreme light flashed in his eyes, slashing towards this person. puff! This elder in the Spirit Transformation Realm covered his chest with his hands and bled profusely, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury. "How dare you hurt my sect elder!" The remaining seven deacons held magic weapons and glared at Emperor Xuanwu. "I am only teaching him a lesson on behalf of my master, otherwise he will definitely bring disaster to my master in the future!" Emperor Xuanwu said with a stern look on his face. He felt that there might be something wrong with everyone in the Qingming Sect. In this world, the strong should be respected, but he could not see a trace of awe on the faces of Sang Biao or these human beings. What if it was not him who came today, but a saint? If these people from Qingming Sect still maintained such a perfunctory attitude, they would probably be destroyed by the saint. He must correct these people's attitudes for his master, and at the same time make his master realize his value. Good words cannot persuade a ghost who is seeking death. When it saw that Emperor Xuanwu dared to attack and injure people from Qingming Sect, it knew that this guy’s death was approaching. Feeling a supreme gaze staring at it, it knelt down almost instantly, lowered its head and humbly admitted its fault: "Master, I am not doing my job well!" "Master, please punish me!" "Go back to the peak, and I'll punish you by making you copy your own name ten million times!" A calm voice sounded in the void. "Yes, Master." There was a hint of bitterness on Xiao Hei's lips. If he copied it ten million times, it would take him forever. But we should be thankful that the owner did not give it a complicated name. If it was a name with many strokes, it would probably be copied to death ten million times! Afterwards, Xiao Hei quickly rolled back to Ziyun Peak without any desire to stay and watch the battle. “…” Just as Emperor Xuanwu was about to speak, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and a terrifying pressure was imposed on him, as if ten thousand divine mountains were pressing down on him, forcing him to kneel on the spot. Not to mention the followers behind him, who looked even more miserable under this pressure, crawling on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, their bones almost crushed, and their faces extremely pale. "Please forgive me, Master Xu Feng... The reason why Xuanwu injured the sect elder was because he was in cahoots with Sang Biao and was unwilling to report it to you..." "Master Xu Feng, I, Xuanwu, am willing to be your mount and worship you as my master, forever and ever!" The teeth in Emperor Xuanwu's mouth were about to be crushed. He endured the pain and spoke with difficulty.

At this moment, he was extremely frightened. With just a divine thought, Xu Yang suppressed him to the point where he could neither live nor die. It was hard to imagine or estimate how powerful his real body was... "You don't want to be my mount, you're just afraid... Never mind, there's no point in saying more. Since you've hurt our sect elder, I should seek justice for him." As soon as the words fell, terrifying ripples appeared in the void, and a huge hand covering the sky and the earth fell from the void! The huge hand was surrounded by a bright divine light, as if it was filled with endless changes and unpredictable power! Each finger is thicker than a mountain, like the Five Finger Mountain, all evil spirits will be crushed! "Master Xu Feng, I come here with sincerity!" As the big handprint got closer, Emperor Xuanwu felt an inexplicable fear, as if death was approaching, causing him to feel uncontrollable despair in his heart, and he roared miserably. He instinctively wanted to mobilize his magical powers to resist, but he was unable to resist or break free. It was as if he was imprisoned by supreme power. His whole body could not move, and the magical power in his body seemed to be frozen, and he could not use any of his innate magical powers! "Master Xu Feng, I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go. If you just let me go, I promise to stay away from Qingming Sect in the future!" Emperor Xuanwu looked terrified and kept begging for mercy. He was so wrong. He thought he was a descendant of a divine beast and Xu Yang would be happy to take him in as a mount. He never expected that he was just like what Sang Biao said. In his eyes, there was no difference between demon beasts and divine beasts! "You can't kill me, my uncle is the Great Sage Xuanwu!" Under the threat of death, Emperor Xuanwu finally brought out his backers. "I don't intend to kill you." Xu Yang responded for the first time. However, Emperor Xuanwu had no time to be happy. boom! The huge handprint like a divine mountain directly crushed his turtle shell and body, including all his followers, into meat paste, leaving only a weak shadow. It is the soul of Emperor Xuanwu. Seeing that the situation was not good, he was about to escape into the void. But he was grabbed by a big hand and couldn't even struggle. He could only watch himself being stuffed into a jade bottle. "I said I won't kill you, so I won't kill you. I'll leave your soul for your uncle to redeem!" Whoosh~ A gust of wind blew past, and the big handprint disappeared into the void, as if everything that had happened before was just a dream. However, before disappearing, a bottle of medicine fell from the void in front of the elder. The elder stared blankly into space, then turned to look at the pill in front of him. He picked it up and looked at it. His eyes suddenly lit up. He ignored his injuries and started to cough excitedly: “It’s actually the Soul-Saving Pill!!!” "This elder has hope of breaking through, has hope of breaking through!!!"

"Thank you, Master Xu Feng, for the elixir!!!" The elder knelt on the ground in gratitude and kowtowed repeatedly in the direction where the big handprint disappeared. The seven deacons nearby, when they heard that Lord Xu Feng had given the elder a very rare and precious Spirit-Suppressing Pill that could help a Spirit-Transforming Realm expert to break through a smaller realm with a high probability, could not help but reveal looks of envy, and they all wished that it was them who had been injured by Emperor Xuanwu just now. … … Qingming Palace. "Evil disciple, what's wrong with you?" "It's okay, I was just distracted!" Xu Yang explained. "Um?" Ji Hongluan frowned. "Master, after practicing the technique, has your cultivation increased faster?" Xu Yang changed the subject. "Shut up……" … … PS: I accidentally wrote too much, 3,300 words, this is a gift from you all, I love you all, the update progress: 11,000/13,000!!!