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Chapter 361 I am here

"This Muchen is actually so awesome!"

After hearing what Muchen had done this year, Sanxian also had a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"It's a pity that we have been searching overseas for two hours and there is no trace of him."

Master Zhu Hai sighed, with some anxiety in his tone.

At this time, the war was over, and the Sanxian seemed to be very interested in Muchen's affairs. He conjured up a floating palace like a magic trick and invited them to come in and rest.

Sanxian said calmly: "Can't you find the location of the fragmented space?"

Master Zhuo Hai said: "We have deployed an anti-air formation in that fragmented space. Once it is closed, only people inside can come out, and people outside cannot find it."

Fen Xing was so angry that he stamped his feet: "This bastard, if he is really dead, I will go to Jiuyou Huangquan to find him out!"

Fire Bird sighed: "I'm afraid this kid is really gone. Damn it... I'm really sad."

Sanxian smiled slightly: "I don't think you need to worry. For this little friend Muchen to be able to do such great things, he must have deep blessings and extraordinary abilities. I think he will be fine."

"I would like to borrow my senior's blessings!" Master Zhuo Hai said, "I haven't asked my senior for his Dharma name yet."

Sanxian blinked, pondered for a moment and said: "Speaking of my name, I'm afraid you have never heard of it. There are not many people in this world who know me. I have a name that lasts the longest time.

Because my famous magical power is the Five Thunder Gods, I am called the Five Thunder Sanren."

Everyone was stunned, obviously they had never heard of this name, only the fire bird itself, the fire phoenix, became energetic.

Huo Feng is a great demon in the transformation stage. He has the ability to change his body, and he actually transformed into an extremely handsome young man with pink and phoenix eyes.

Huo Feng said respectfully: "When I was in other continents, I heard a legend. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a Wu Lei Sanren who used his ascension to fight with the immortals in the sky. I wonder if he is the senior?"

The corner of Wu Lei Sanren's mouth curved, and he nodded: "I didn't expect anyone to have heard of my name, but this legend is false. I was beaten to pieces by that dog immortal, and I escaped with serious injuries in the end. Why is it so difficult to solve the problem?

It’s just a false name they spread.”

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The person in front of them was actually a powerful immortal cultivator who was above the ascension stage!

Although Wu Lei Sanren's words are humorous, how can someone who can fight an immortal without dying be a person with false reputation?

"What a senior! Senior Suwen has made good friends with me, the Phoenix Clan, and now I can meet my ancestral friends. I am so lucky for the rest of my life!"

Without saying anything, Huofeng directly knelt down and bowed down to Wu Lei Sanren.

Everyone felt like they were in the clear mirror, this Fire Phoenix was trying to establish a relationship here.

But if they meet such a super strong person and get any benefits, they may be able to use them for a lifetime.

Wu Lei Sanren slowly looked at Huo Feng, and then nodded: "You do have Phoenix blood in your body, which is very rare. I have fought side by side with your ancestor Phoenix King before. Since you are his descendant, I

I will give you some pointers."

Huo Feng's eyes moved slightly, but he refused to get up after getting the benefit, and said loudly: "Senior, Huo Feng dares to stay by your side! I will help you!"

Wu Lei Sanren pondered for a while and did not answer this question directly:

"Your cultivation level is too low. I have too many things to do. Sometimes I may not be able to take care of you. I have many enemies."

Huo Feng insisted: "It is a great opportunity to be by the side of seniors. The road of cultivation is inherently bumpy. The biggest danger is death!"

Wu Lei Sanren touched his beard and said nothing, as if he was thinking about whether to agree or not.

Huo Feng's heart was pounding. To him, these few minutes were simply longer than the time he was sealed.

"In this case, you can follow me from now on and be a spiritual boy."

Wu Lei Sanren's words were like fairy music to Huofeng's ears. He quickly kowtowed to Wu Lei Sanren several times: "Greetings to the Immortal Lord!"

Wu Lei Sanren smiled and looked at the fire bird again.

"Is this your clone? It seems to have been split using the distraction technique."

Huofeng said: "Yes, I have some grievances with the human race. I was afraid that I would never be able to come out after being sealed, so I used this method."

Huofeng looked at Firebird, looking at this other self with very complicated eyes:

"In the past thousand years, I have thought a lot. To be honest, I have not let go of this grudge. But now I just want to follow the immortal leader and put everything aside for the time being. You...the other me, what do you think?"

Firebird fluttered its feathers and said tangledly: "Logically speaking, you are me and I am you... But even so, I still..."

Huofeng waved his hand: "That's all, you and I are one, why should we care about these things? Just hope that I won't suffer backlash in the future! Just do what you want to do!"

Firebird sighed: "I am a remnant soul, and it was Muchen who helped me reshape my body. Since you set me free, I can also swear an oath that I will never bite you back."

Three loud laughs suddenly sounded outside the Floating Hall:

"Hahaha! Firebird, you little pickpocket, with your meager skills, you still want to backfire on the real master?"

Everyone was shocked, this voice was all too familiar to them.

Wu Lei Sanren twitched his temples slightly and said loudly: "Where is little friend Muchen?"

"I'm here!"

A small figure floated into the floating palace. When everyone looked carefully, Muchen turned into a child of five or six years old.

"Mu Chen! You are still alive!"

Fenxing rushed out and grabbed little Muchen.

"How did you become like this!"

Muchen was caught in Fenxing's hand and did not resist, saying: "That Hedao stage demon cultivator is very good. I thought he was a conceited person at first, but I didn't expect that he left a black curse in my body.

It will continue to erode my vitality. I spent some time refining the black curse, and my body became like this."

Wu Lei Sanren smiled and said: "Little friend Muchen, you really survived the disaster. I see that your body is as full of spiritual energy as the sea, and your energy and blood are as strong as a dragon. I guess this time is a blessing in disguise!"

Zhuo Hai introduced Muchen: "Mu Chen, this is Wu Lei Sanren, a well-known power in the world of immortal cultivators. It was this senior who killed the demon cultivators of the Taiyin Demon Sect and saved us."

Fen Xing put down Muchen. Muchen was surprised. He didn't expect such a powerful guy to come. He quickly saluted the Five Thunder Sanren.

Wu Lei Sanren waved his hand, and the people in the Fukong Hall felt their eyes blurred and all came outside the Fukong Hall.

"Everyone, please leave for now. Little friend Muchen and I have something to talk about."

Everyone else understood that the Wu Lei San people would not harm Muchen, and they were not worried, so they organized manpower to clean up the battlefield.

"What happened here is that we have to go back."

The leopard-headed man said angrily, with a look of caution in his eyes.

He really didn't dare to stay any longer. Although the human and demon races were allies just now, the gap still existed.

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