Deng Gongwang quickly contacted Li Muyang through spiritual communication and told what happened in Taoyuan Village, focusing on the blackened Hei Baizi. Within a few seconds, Li Muyang returned to Taoyuan Village.
After he crushed the time gem not long ago, he absorbed part of the fur of the time rules, which delayed him for some time, but even some fur benefited him a lot.
"Huh? With such a strong luck, you must be the son of luck in this era?" When Vanara saw Li Muyang, there was an expression of surprise on his face, and there was a hint of jealousy in his tone.
In every era, there will be a being who is incomparable to everyone. This kind of person has great luck and great opportunities. Envy, jealousy and hatred are the most appropriate words to describe this kind of person.
Vanara has experienced many eras and has seen many children of destiny. He deeply understands how much the children of destiny are favored by God.
Li Muyang glanced at Fannaluo. His face was still that of a black and white man, but his aura had completely changed.
He quickly withdrew his gaze and didn't want to pay attention to this person for the time being.
As his loyal subordinate, Deng Gongwang has been doing things that satisfy Li Muyang for a long time, so he must be saved.
"What a weird fire poison, it can burn anything, and it will never end!" Li Muyang inspected Deng Gongwang's body and already knew something about it.
He relied on his vitality to create a domineering white flame that could burn anything, and it would keep burning if he didn't stop.
Vanara's black fire is slightly less domineering, but it burns endlessly.
Considering that the fire poison is now in Deng Gongwang's legs, whether it is forced out gently or violently, it will cause certain damage to Deng Gongwang.
"Li Muyang, no one can detach my world-purifying black fire, only I can take it back!" Vanna Luo said confidently.
"So... Heizi, you want to negotiate terms with me?" Li Muyang said lightly.
"..." Fanaro was stunned for a moment when he was called a black man.
"6666~ The anchor's mouth is still so sharp, Heizi, this term is just that, now there is no Bai in the black and white, and indeed only Heizi is left!"
"Then the long-haired white man who popped up just now is Bai Zi. Now I finally understand why his name is Bai Zi!"
"I think Vanaro himself was confused. He probably never thought that one day someone would call him that!"
"Heizi, Heizi, the more I think about it, the more I think this name is interesting. It's so appropriate!"
...
The audience in the live broadcast room started making a fuss again because of the name "Heizi".
Vanara looked very unhappy and said coldly: "My name is Vanara, not Heizi!"
"Okay, I remember, Heizi!" Li Muyang's tone was still calm.
Fannaluo frowned, and then said: "You want me to take back the Black Fire of Purifying World, in exchange for your luck!"
Even Li Muyang only has a partial understanding of luck. His current method of plundering luck is to either antagonize people or kill people.
Fannaluo wanted to trade luck, but Li Muyang really couldn't do it.
"Come to my territory, hurt my people, and still want to steal my things! Heizi, who gave you face, is it because you are black?" Li Muyang said.
Sure enough, a trace of luck was absorbed by him.
Vanara nodded and said with a smile: "Haha, you are indeed a child of luck. Anyone who goes against you will be unlucky. Now I am even more interested in you!"
Fannaluo didn't care at all about the loss of luck. What he cared about was Li Muyang.
If Li Muyang can be used for him, then he can definitely compete for hegemony in this era, and even the law of heaven will protect him.
Li Muyang was silent for a moment. Fanaro could feel the loss of his luck, which meant that he also had a deep understanding of luck. This was Li Muyang's shortcoming.
In this case, then...
Fanaro saw Li Muyang's gaze and felt his body tremble, as if he was being targeted by something bad.
"Li Muyang, what are you thinking about? The longer the time drags on, the more dangerous it will be. Even if I take back the Black Fire, I won't be able to save this person!" Vanna Luo urged.
"Heizi, what are you thinking? Such a weak threat actually comes from your mouth. You are really not afraid of trouble because of your dark face!" Li Muyang complained.
At the same time, I gained a little bit of Vannaluo’s luck.
"Hmph! It turns out that we only fight with our mouths. I'm so disappointed!" Vanna Luo said disdainfully, not knowing that Li Muyang deliberately criticized him.
Li Muyang shook his head, too lazy to explain anything.
He stretched out his hand, pointed it at Deng Gongwang, and then twisted his wrist slightly.
Immediately, Deng Gongwang resurrected on the spot with full blood, and stood up on the ground.
"Okay, I'm completely healed!" Deng Gongwang looked at Li Muyang with an expression of surprise and reverence.
He knew that Li Muyang was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.
He knew very well how powerful the fire poison in his legs was. Even if he was to clean up the fire poison, he would probably need several months of training.
But now, with Li Muyang's slightest move, he recovered instantly and his body returned to normal.
This can only be described as a miracle.
"Oh my god! What did I see? The person who was about to have his leg amputated actually recovered instantly!"
"Even though I'm in the Taoist civilization era now, I still think this is too fantasy!"
"With such a serious injury, even a cultivator cannot recover so quickly. How did Li Muyang do it?"
...
The live broadcast room was completely shocked because of Li Muyang Xiaolu's hand.
Fanna Luo also looked shocked. The black fire of the Pure World had injured Deng Gongwang's legs. Even if he took back the black fire immediately, Deng Gongwang would not be able to recover so quickly.
The injuries caused by the Pure Black Fire are not ordinary injuries. They cannot be cured without special genius treasures.
But Li Muyang didn't use medicine or spiritual power, he just fiddled with it a few times, and Deng Gongwang was fine... Are you kidding me?
"Li Muyang, I have to say that you surprised me once again. I am becoming more and more interested in your secrets!" Vanna Luo looked at Li Muyang with burning eyes.
"Heizi, you're ugly, don't talk!" Li Muyang was still in the same old style, always quarreling when he opened his mouth.
As for his method, nothing else but time.
Reversing time allowed Deng Gongwang to return to his previous state.
"Young man, you do have a temper. Anyway, let me teach you a lesson today!" Vannaro sounded like an elder educating a younger generation.
"The last time the person who spoke to me like this had grass growing dead on their graves!" Li Muyang snarled.
Hearing this, even if Vanara was worried about his own image, he couldn't help but get angry at this time.
"That's too much! Heizi is supposed to have a bad temper. How can you pretend to be an elite?" Li Muyang scolded.
"Hmph!" A black lotus suddenly appeared on top of Vanara's head, and the terrifying aura of destruction immediately enveloped the entire Taoyuan Village.
Li Muyang looked at this black lotus, feeling inexplicably familiar, and blurted out: "The world-destroying black lotus!"
