MTL - You Are Just Making Up the Exercises, My Disciple, Have You Really Mastered Them?

Chapter 397 Red Cat deceives Fenglinghu, and the master of the Spirit Master is confused

 “Who are you?”

Meng Chong held the knife in his hand, and his whole body was shining with golden light, like a god.

 The four attackers, without saying a word, attacked and killed from four directions.

With a tacit understanding, Meng Chong was blocked from any hiding space as soon as he took action. Apart from resisting the attack, there was no room for him to avoid it.

　　Boom!

Meng Chong performed the Great Sun Divine Annihilation, surrounded by wind and thunder. In an instant, he turned into a small giant of 18 feet. The long sword in his hand also turned into a giant sword in an instant.

　　Boom!

With the intention of hiding the knife, the mountain rocks turned into long knives, sweeping towards the four attackers from all directions.

Meng Chong is like a god, with golden armor covering his body and rolling divine waves. However, the four attackers are all at the peak of True King Tianzun and are not weak in strength.

 “God Meng Chong, that’s what it is!”

One person sneered.

"kill him!"

 Violent attacks were still coming from all directions, blocking the retreat and not giving Meng Chong a chance to escape!

 Boom!

A powerful attack hit Meng Chong, and the divine wave surged, dispelling the terrifying power of the attack. The divine wave was even covered with a layer of golden armor.

Although Meng Chong was shaken by the bombardment, it did not hurt Meng Chong at all.

 “Let’s see how you kill me!”

Meng Chong picked it up with his left hand and held the sun **** in his hand. As if he was holding the sun in his hand, he suddenly killed the attacker in front of him.

At this moment, he used all his magical powers to catch the attacker in front of him and started to attack crazily. As for the attacks of the other three, he resisted them all with Shen Tao Boundless's terrifying defense.

Although every attack made his body shake and the divine waves kept shaking, as if he would collapse at any time, he still resisted in the end.

Facing such a violent attack by Meng Chong, the attacker looked a little confused and unable to resist.

Even though he was the True King of Heaven, Meng Chong kept approaching him, as if he wanted to fight him hand-to-hand. Faced with such a powerful attack, he was temporarily panicked.

His intuition told him that once Meng Chong got close to him and entered the stage of physical combat, even if he was at the peak of True King Tianzun, he would definitely die.

 However, in order to prevent Meng Chong from taking the opportunity to escape, he could not keep too far away, so he seemed very passive.

The other three attackers also had gloomy eyes. Meng Chong's terrifying defense and strong body exceeded expectations.

 Boom!

The three of them also continued to bombard madly. However, every terrifying attack had a kind of bombardment into the waves. Under the ripples of the waves, the power was eliminated invisible.

Although every time the bombardment hit Meng Chong, his body shook and even staggered a little, he was still unable to injure the opponent.

　　Boom!

Meng Chong holds the big sun in his hand, and his sword rolls around the wind and thunder. At this moment, he is really like the power of a god. At a certain moment, he suddenly swoops forward, and his body that was originally like a little giant suddenly returns to his true size.

This sudden change caught the attacker who was resisting Meng Chong's attack unprepared, and Meng Chong had already pounced on him.

"not good!"

A crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and he hurriedly stepped back.

　　Boom!

Even so, Meng Chong’s fist, like holding a bright sun, brushed against his arm. In an instant, there was a click in his arm, and the bones broke!

Meng Chong was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, when his face suddenly changed slightly, and a cold light, thin and long, suddenly flew towards him.

An attacker with a fierce mask on his face and five leaves carved on the mask suddenly appeared and stabbed him with a slender sharp blade in his hand.

 Poof!

The thin and long cold light pierced into the divine wave. Even though the divine wave immeasurably absorbed half of the power of the blow, the thin blade still continued to penetrate.

 Poof!

The golden armor within Shentao was also pierced with a small hole. Meng Chong only felt a slight pain in his shoulder!

injured!

 Boom!

The big sun was thrown out, exploded with a bang, and violent and blazing light shone out, forcing the fierce masked man back.

 “Remember you!”

Meng Chong snorted coldly, took one step forward, and disappeared into the sky like a bright sun in an instant!

The fierce masked man who took action last had extraordinary strength comparable to that of a peak warrior, True King Tianzun. Meng Chong felt the threat posed by him.

That slender sharp blade has great power to break through defenses. It actually pierced his Shen Tao Boundless and injured him slightly.

Although this injury was nothing, it made Meng Chong realize that it would be dangerous if he continued to fight. After all, he didn't know how many people from the other side would come.

 So leave decisively!

"Chase!"

The fierce masked man, holding a slender sharp blade, took the lead in pursuing him, but Meng Chong was extremely fast, but in an instant, he only saw a flash of light and disappeared into the sky.

 “Meng Chong has escaped, what should we do?”

“As expected of the God of Heaven Meng Chong, he is so powerful. His physical body is as strong as the divine weapon.”

“The stronger and more monster the better, the greater the turmoil caused by killing him.”

 “That makes sense!”

 Several members of Tiansha Diying were discussing with sighs at this moment.

 “Continue to hunt Meng Chong, no matter what means, as long as he dies!”

Wuye Tiansha said coldly.

 “Yes, sir!”

The demonic figures dispersed and began to track Meng Chong's traces and plan how to attack and kill Meng Chong. Since it was a head-on confrontation and it was difficult to break through his defense, they could do something secretly.

As soon as Meng Chong entered the Nine Mountains, he was surrounded and killed. He was injured and escaped. However, in the Lingzun Mountain area, a tiger, a dragon and a toad were walking among the mountains and forests.

“Brother, what should we do next?”

Yu Xiaolong looked at Red Cat and said.

“Do you know all the information that Mr. Feng Yan gave you? This Lingzun Mountain is the mountain of spiritual beasts. The King of Spirit Beasts, Feng Linghu, is much more powerful than Mr. Feng Yan.

“So, let’s not talk about the demon clan for now. I, the Red Cat Demon King, am capable of bending and stretching. Now that my strength is not as good as that of humans, I naturally have to keep a low profile.

“The Wind Spirit Tiger Beast King is the mighty one of our tiger clan. You are here to pay homage to the mighty one of our tiger clan. Please be smart.”

Hikako said as he walked.

"yes, Sir!"

Yu Xiaolong and Xiao Ha nodded.

How to act, how to win the trust of the Wind Spirit Tiger Beast King, how to finally occupy Lingzun Mountain, then found the demon clan, and ascend to the throne of the demon king, it all depends on how Red Cat plans.

At Lingzun Mountain, a tiger roar spread in all directions, and a colorful giant tiger walked majestically on Lingzun Mountain.

Soon, all the spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain were alarmed. They looked at the three outside red cat beasts with surprised expressions on their faces.

Red Cat quickly deceived a group of spirit beasts with its impeccable house, and gained a high status among the spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain.

More information about the Fengling Tiger was learned from the mouths of these spirit beasts. Soon the red cat discovered that because of the respected status of the Fengling Tiger, few people dared to approach it.

However, Fenglinghu seems to be a spiritual beast king who likes to be praised. After Chimao learned about it, he immediately had an idea.

 As soon as you open your mouth, it’s us, the Tiger Clan…

In just ten days, Red Cat wandered into the ancient forest of Lingzun Mountain and met Fenglinghu.

 The Wind Spirit Tiger lying on the ground was looking at the red cat with a confused expression. Something seemed not right about this spiritual beast of his own race.

That power is somewhat different from that of spiritual beasts.

However, I didn’t think about it deeply. After all, there are many spiritual beasts. Even if they are from the tiger tribe, there are some spiritual beasts that have special powers because of their bloodline.

The red cat man stood up, looking powerful as he walked, wearing a large gold chain around his neck and a sword on his waist, followed by a jade dragon and a toad.

Jiao and Toad, carrying a huge golden chair, followed the red cat step by step. Fenglinghu was stunned by this scene.

Especially the red cat, who walks upright and carries a long knife at his waist. His posture is quite majestic.

 “Red Cat, I have seen the powerful brother Wind Spirit of the Tiger Clan!”

　　Red Cat said with his two front paws clasped into fists.

Feng Linghu continued to be confused and stood up subconsciously, "What did you call me?"

 “I am the mighty tiger clan, brother Feng Ling!”

As Chi Mao spoke, Yu Xiaolong and Xiao Ha quickly put down their chairs.

 “Brother Feng Ling, please take a seat!”

Chimao said solemnly.

Before coming to fool Fenglinghu, Chimao had already understood clearly that in the entire Lingzun Mountain, apart from Fenglinghu, he only had three tigers.

 The other two tigers seemed to Red Cat to be naive and could easily be deceived.

It is precisely because of this that Fenglinghu, the king of spiritual beasts, will not easily teach him a lesson.

 After all, Mr. Tiger!

 If you kill one, there will be one less.

It is precisely because of this that Chimao took the action he did today.

As a cultural tiger, Red Cat is confident in his current strength. Although he is not as powerful as Fenglinghu, Fenglinghu's brain is not as good as his own.

“Brother Feng Ling, you are so majestic and unparalleled in the world. We, the tiger clan, are so powerful. Naturally, we have to sit on this throne so that we can show off our power as the Tiger King and show off your unparalleled power...”

Chimao slapped him with a series of flattery, and Fenglinghu went from being confused at the beginning to feeling confident in the end.

 “Yes, yes, you are right!”

The more I listened, the more I felt that what this little tiger brother said was reasonable.

How can I lie down on the ground when I am so majestic and unparalleled in the world?

Wouldn’t it undermine the might of the Tiger clan?

Fenglinghu was in a good mood. He walked to the golden chair, shrunk his body, and lay down on the chair.

Chimao looked at it and thought to himself, as expected, this Fenglinghu's brain is not very good, what's the difference between lying down and lying on the ground?

“Brother Feng Ling, listen to me. You can’t show your power by lying down. You should sit down...”

Chimao stepped forward and pointed out how Fenglinghu should sit on the throne.

“This is a big gold chain with thirty-six sparkling gems hanging on it. Wearing it on your body can inspire your noble temperament..."

 “This is the Tiger Mighty Divine Scepter, which fully demonstrates the mighty power of our Tiger Clan…”

 Finally, Fenglinghu put a big gold chain on his neck, with thirty-six gems shining brightly, showing his appearance as a nouveau riche.

 A golden staff with a tiger head, held by one of Fenglinghu's claws, was stamped on the ground.

At this moment, Fenglinghu is sitting on the throne, wearing a big gold chain and wielding a tiger-headed golden staff, looking majestic.

“Brother, don’t you think this shows the great power of our tiger clan?”

With a move of the red cat's claws, Xiao Ha and Yu Xiaolong came over carrying a prepared huge mirror and stood it up in front of Fenglinghu.

As soon as Fenglinghu saw it, the whole tiger was extremely happy.

 “Okay, okay, okay, as expected, only in this way can I fully display my power!”

“Brother, I think the spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain are too unorganized and unable to show off your power as the Tiger King. They need to be trained.”

　　Red Cat took the opportunity to say.

“That makes sense, I’ll leave this matter to you, dear brother.”

“Brother, don’t worry, we will do it properly!”

Aka Cat patted his chest and said.

Then, Red Cat selected four good-looking spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain to be responsible for carrying the throne, and carried the Wind Spirit Tiger around Lingzun Mountain.

Wherever they passed, a group of spirit beasts bowed down and shouted: "Welcome to the arrival of the Wind Spirit King, who is so majestic, unparalleled, and invincible in the world!"

Fenglinghu was so excited that he felt that his previous life was in vain. This is the treatment that the king of spiritual beasts should enjoy.

“Brother Red Cat, you still know how to show off the power of our tiger clan.”

“What are you talking about? It all depends on your divine power, big brother. Without your divine power, big brother, you are unparalleled in the world. How could you have such mighty momentum?”

Chimao flattered him again.

 “Okay, okay, okay!”

Fenglinghu was overjoyed and immediately announced: "From now on, Red Cat will be the second king of Lingzun Mountain, second only to me, King Fenglinghu. You must all obey the orders of Red Cat..."

Red Cat successfully established a foothold in Lingzun Mountain and controlled all spiritual beasts except the Wind Spirit Tiger.

 The Immortal Heavenly Lords of the Lingzun Sect were all a little confused.

 Why does this Wind Spirit Tiger seem to have suddenly changed?

The leader of the Lingzun Sect came to the ancient forest and saw the Wind Spirit Tiger sitting on a golden throne, wearing a big gold chain around his neck, the gems shining with brilliance, and holding a tiger-headed staff in his claws. He couldn't help but rub his eyes. , are you dazzled?

Isn’t this tiger always lying on the ground?

 Why are you sitting on the chair like a human being?

 “The master is here, let’s serve tea!”

The Wind Spirit Tiger raised its paw, and immediately a spirit beast came over, carrying a table, and another spirit beast made tea smoothly.

 “Master, sit down!”

Fenglinghu pointed at the chair and said.

 The master of Lingzun Sect was completely stunned. There was something wrong with Fenglinghu's brain.

 “Wind Spirit Tiger…”

"Huh? Master, you should call me the Supreme Elder of Wind Spirit, or the King of Wind Spirit. Don't understand any etiquette."

“You are the master of the Lingzun Sect and represent the face of our Lingzun Mountain. How could you not know etiquette and lose the face of our Lingzun Mountain?

“Master, please don’t blame me for relying on my old age. I am doing this for the sake of Lingzun Mountain. Brother Red Cat, please give the master a copy of that etiquette manual..."

grass!

The master of the Lingzun Sect had twitching muscles on his face. He looked at the pamphlet that was handed to him and his whole body felt bad.

　　A spiritual beast scolded me for being rude?

 “Feng Ling...Elder, what are you..."

The master of Lingzun Sect couldn’t sit still. Could it be that Fenglinghu really had a mental problem?

 The strongest one in Lingzun Mountain is it!

“As a powerful leader of the Tiger Clan, I should set an example and teach the younger generations about etiquette and honor and disgrace. This is what you see.

“This is my dear brother Red Cat, who is in charge of my spiritual beasts. If the sect master has anything to do, just ask Brother Red Cat.

“When you meet my dear brother Red Cat, you should treat me as if you were meeting me. I hope the sect master can understand...”

The master of the Lingzun Sect looked at the colorful tiger standing upright with a big gold chain on his neck and a long knife on his waist. The corners of his mouth twitched.

grass!

 He suspected that Fengling Tiger’s change was all because of this colorful tiger!

"I see!"

The master of the Lingzun Sect couldn't stay any longer, so he said a few perfunctory words and then left.

Fenglinghu now speaks more politely and no longer vulgarly, but he is not used to it!

 (End of this chapter)