Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The fat Taoist is only three hundred years old.

It is also said that he has cultivated to the Immortal Venerable Realm in two hundred years.

If you want to say this, I guess no one will dare to believe it.

At the very least, no one believes in the entire Pantheon Star Domain.

But that's exactly what it is, and it's so easy and simple.

Those who cultivate, cultivate, and become immortals.

One can imagine how terrible it was for his master to force him to apprentice, and then give him a copy of the exercises and leave it alone.

But even so, one day a hundred years ago.

This fat Taoist suddenly had a whim, and it was expected that there would be a downpour that day.

But his master laughed out loud, and then pretended to pinch for a while, but he expected that there would be no rain that day.

The fat Taoist was not convinced, so he made a bet.

And in the end, the weather that was supposed to be a sunny day and there was not even a dark cloud above the void was a heavy rain in an instant.

It took three days and three nights to stop.

Immediately, his master was taken aback, and he muttered something he didn't understand.

But from then on, he knew that his instincts were absolutely accurate.

Even to the point where even the 'omnipotent' master is not accurate.

Therefore, in the face of Mo Yu, his intuition told him that he must not be contaminated with any cause and effect.

So when he heard Mo Yu's question at this time, he hurriedly waved his hand and pretended to be confused.

"I heard it wrong, I didn't say anything before. "

Because of the freshman intuition, this fat Taoist subconsciously didn't dare to provoke Mo Yu.

Even Dao Ye didn't dare to call himself anymore, only called Xiaodao.

Mo Yu smiled at this time, and secretly said that this fat Taoist was really enough to 'fool' him.

He had been arguing with those Longmen disciples for so long with a red face and thick necks before, and he didn't say a word, but it was okay.

In fact, the intuition of fat people is accurate.

Mo Yu's is not bad.

Even if it weren't for the trace of the Immortal Venerable Realm aura revealed by the fat Daoist just now, Mo Yu felt that this person was not simple.

Of course, if he knew the details of this mysterious master and apprentice, it would be even more incredible.

But he didn't plan to let go of this fat Taoist anyway.

So he chuckled.

"Let's not mention this for the time being, you should have guessed that Bendi is not from this Longmen Mountain Range.

But Bendi likes to travel and makes friends.

Today, the emperor and you meet, but there is a fate. "

“......"

The fat Daoist was speechless, why did the dark Dao have the idea of staying away from Mo Yu.

Isn't this look and tone of voice just like his old immortal master?

A sentence that I have a fate with you, a little bit of a strong buying and selling.

Of course, Mo Yu is learning the myth of the Western Heavenly Buddhism.

As for the master of this fat Taoist, it has nothing to do with him.

There was always a voice in the heart of the fat Daoist at this time to tell him to turn around and go away, but he also knew that Mo Yu would obviously not let him go easily.

So he sighed fiercely and said: "The small road number is magical, I have seen the Immortal Emperor Zunjia, I don't know how to call the Zunjia." "

Obviously, this is already appointed.

Mo Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this, this number was too strange.

If he hadn't seen the 'sincerity' on the other party's face, I'm afraid he would have thought that this fat Taoist was confusing him.

And when he heard the other party also ask his name, he immediately chuckled.

"Coincidentally, this emperor is called the mythical immortal emperor, but there is only one word difference between you and your name, we met today, and there is really a fate. "

"Mythical Immortal Emperor?" the magical Taoist muttered in a low voice, thinking about it and never hearing of it, but he believed it directly.

As a result, the two really became friends, and they were even more commensurate with Taoist friends.

Anyway, this magical Daoist also has the strength of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

What's more, this magical Taoist probably also knows about this, and Mo Yu knows it.

In short, in the end, the two almost hooked up shoulder to shoulder.

After some conversation, the magical Taoist also let go of the prejudice that he had formed against Mo Yu because of his intuition at the beginning.

I only feel that Mo Yu is extraordinary, and there is an inexplicable Dao Yun in every gesture, and his temperament is amazing.

And this kind of person, the magical Taoist has only heard from the mouth of the master.

It's just that either this person has a lot of background, or he has absolute faith.

And the magical Taoist thinks that Mo Yu is both.

After letting go of his prejudices, he suddenly had the idea of making friends.

"Great cause and effect is great cause and effect, Dao Ye is next. "

The Magical Daoist snorted lightly and led Mo Yu to the place where he lived.

......

The Longmen Mountains are named after the strongest force in them, the Longmen.

There are more than 100 immortal mountains, forming a towering mountain range that surrounds the surroundings.

The mountains are extremely wide and full of forests.

At this time, the magical Taoist was rushing through the mountains and forests with Mo Yu.

Anyway, I guessed that Mo Yu should have known his true strength, so he was not hiding it.

In one step, the avenue of time and space around him surged, leaving an afterimage on the ground, which also had the effect of shrinking the ground into inches.

And beside him, Mo Yu walked with his hands, but he used the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches.

It's so fast that there is not even a remnant left.

This situation made the Magical Daoist quite surprised, you must know that in his eyes, Mo Yu was just an Immortal Emperor.

But he was able to keep up with his speed, and it seemed to be easier than him.

But he didn't say anything, everyone has secrets.

Including his cheap master, but also himself.

"Boom!"

Two figures crisscrossed the mountains before finally stopping somewhere.

Mo Yu stood still, glanced up, and asked the magical Taoist on the side with some confusion, "You and your master live here?"

As far as the eye can see, it is an inconspicuous mountain.

And on the way, he already knew that the magical Taoist had a strong master.

Speaking of which, this magical Taoist can be regarded as honest, and Mo Yu has already learned a lot about the matter of the master and apprentice.

I was really shocked at the time.

And he conservatively estimated that if he could throw away a book of exercises, he would be able to hand over the existence of an Immortal Venerable in two hundred years, and at least he would have to be a peerless powerhouse who surpassed the Immortal Venerable.

Even if such a strong man has no desires or anything, he will not succumb to such a mountain.

What's more, with the size of Pantheon, why not find a better place than the Longmen Mountain Range.

"It used to be. The magical Taoist smiled, but he didn't care about the residence, and explained: "Dao Ye, I was already here when I was adopted by the master, and a hundred years ago, the master suddenly left, and the Dao master didn't bother to change places, so he stayed here all the time. "

After getting acquainted, the magical Taoist regained his rather individual self-title.

Mo Yu doesn't care about this kind of detail.

It's good to have personality.

And hearing the explanation of the magical Taoist, he also smiled and said: "I see, it seems that you master and apprentice are too casual. "

As soon as the words fell, the magical Taoist was stunned.

With a strange look, he circled around Mo Yu.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yu was a little funny.

After staring at him for a while, the magical Dao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dao Ye thought it was Master who came back......