Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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At this time, Zixuan had mixed feelings in her heart. She clearly remembered that she met Ming Feng not long ago, so why did she become an old man now?

She has always been doubtful about Xue Jian. Xuejian grew up in Tangjiapu, but she clearly remembers that when Qing'er was playing with Mei'er, it was only half a month before she picked the fruit of the sacred tree. Jiu, this time doesn't match up at all, unless the place where they are and the flow of time in the mortal world are completely different?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Sun Wukong, but there were many people here, and although she was confused, she didn't say much.

Xuejian, on the other hand, was even more surprised. She really didn't expect that the leader of Shushan, who was so old, would be called Senior Brother Wukong. Could it be that Brother Wukong didn't look as young as he looked on the surface? By the way, Brother Wukong must be so powerful.

As for Niuniu, she looked at Hongkui with eyes filled with admiration.

"When I was young and didn't understand the world, I actually mistook the fairy for a snake demon. I'm really ashamed." Ming Feng clasped his fists and saluted Zixuan sincerely and apologized.

"I don't dare to be a fairy, but there is no need to mention the past."

"Ashamed, ashamed." Mingfeng saluted again and said to Sun Wukong: "Senior and his group are all highly cultivated. Now that our Demon Locking Tower in Shushan has been broken, all the monsters will be in danger of breaking the tower. Then all lives will be ruined. I hope so. Senior can help me in Shushan."

Before Sun Wukong could speak, Zixuan was the first to speak: "It is our duty to save all the people in the world!" As Nuwa, she almost instinctively agreed to such a thing.

But after agreeing, she couldn't help but be startled, and immediately looked at Sun Wukong, a little embarrassed. Brother Wukong hadn't even spoken yet, but she actually agreed. It was all because of Nuwa's identity as the queen.

"So, it's really great."

Ming Feng and other Shushan elders were overjoyed when they heard this. With the help of these experts, Shushan will definitely be able to turn danger into safety this time.

"Trouble me, senior..."

Ming Feng just wanted to ask Sun Wukong for help, but just as he spoke, he was suddenly interrupted by Hong Kui, who flashed her body and appeared in front of Jingtian: "You, you are - brother?! "

"Ah?" Jingtian looked confused. He didn't remember that he had such a powerful sister: "Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't know you."

"That's right, you are my brother, Long Yang. Although your appearance has changed, your soul will not change. I won't be wrong. It's so good. I didn't expect that I would meet the reincarnation of my brother!"

"Ah? Reincarnation?" Jingtian was even more confused now.

"Yes, you are the reincarnation of my brother Long Yang." Hong Kui's face was full of happiness, but her temperament was calm and she did not appear to lose her composure: "Let me ask you, have you awakened a cultivation technique?"

"You, how do you know?" Jingtian was even more surprised now. He was the only one who knew about this kind of thing, and he had never even revealed it in front of others. How did the person in front of him know? Could it be that she was really his sister from the previous life? Isn’t that too ridiculous? Otherwise, how long has his sister lived?

"This is a technique taught to you by Brother Wukong. It has been deeply embedded in your soul, so no matter how many times you are reincarnated, it can awaken."

"So, you are my master?" Jingtian immediately looked towards Sun Wukong, bowed his head and said, "Master is here, please accept Jingtian's three bows!"

"Bang bang bang" was just three clicks, but I thought in my heart, no matter what, this person is so powerful that even the head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect called him senior, and he bowed to him first.

Sun Wukong: "Don't call me master randomly. I have no intention of accepting you as my disciple, but I think you have a certain affinity with the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect."

When Jingtian heard this, he knew that there was no chance of worshiping Sun Wukong as his disciple. He immediately bowed to Ming Feng and said: "Master, please accept me as your disciple! My dream since I was a child is to join Shushan, hoe the strong and help the weak, and make the world a good place." Qiankun!"

"This... I have never accepted a disciple in my life..." Ming Feng hesitated immediately, then nodded: "Well, I think you do have some fate with me. Since the seniors have said so, I will make an exception. Let me accept you as my disciple."

Jingtian was overjoyed when he heard this: "Master is here, please accept my disciple's three bows."

Bang bang bang, there were three more beeps, and he felt very happy in his heart. He thought that he would be in bad luck this time when he was brought to Shushan, but unexpectedly he got a blessing in disguise and became the master of Shushan as his teacher.

Hongkui looked on and was speechless. Her brother's reincarnation seemed a bit slippery.

"Congratulations, Master, for accepting this great disciple!"

The other elders all expressed their congratulations.

Qingwei also saw Jingtian's life background to some extent. If it were him, he really wouldn't be qualified to accept him as his disciple. However, the identity and background of his senior brother is also very mysterious. They have been together for more than a decade. I once calculated his life experience for Ming Feng, but couldn't find any clues. Presumably, their senior brother's identity must be more important than this Jingtian, so accepting him as his disciple should not be a big problem.

Chang'e watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but sigh. The two masters and slaves in the heaven turned into a master-student relationship in the mortal world. As expected, things in the world are impermanent.

Mingfeng looked at Xu Changqing and Jingtian solemnly and said: "Jingtian, Changqing, you two quickly enter the tower and put the demon-suppressing sword into the center of the tower to temporarily suppress the demon-locking tower. , my five junior brothers and I have exhausted too much and are no longer able to use formations to suppress the Demon Locking Tower. We can only rely on the power of the Demon Suppressing Sword. I hope it can buy us some time."

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, Master, let’s enter the tower now! "Jingtian is full of energy at the moment. He has just joined the apprenticeship and has such an important task. How can he not perform well?

However, Sun Wukong waved his hand to stop them, and said to Ming Feng: "This demon-suppressing sword does have the effect of restraining and suppressing monsters, but it seems to be a drop in the bucket when used to suppress this broken demon-locking tower. Don't you still have a A more powerful artifact, why not use it to suppress the Demon Locking Tower?"

"A more powerful artifact? Is there one?" Ming Feng looked confused. Why didn't he remember that he had such a powerful artifact?

"Your sword." Sun Wukong was speechless at this. He was holding one of the three divine weapons, and he didn't even know it.

"My sword?" Ming Feng looked confused, and with a thought in his mind, a cool-looking ancient sword flashed in his hand, but it didn't even have a trace of fluorescence, and it looked ordinary: "Senior is talking about my too much Haojian?"

"Taihao, your sister." Sun Wukong couldn't help but complain: "This is the Fuxi Sword, one of the three divine weapons."

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