Of course Shen Fengming is not dead.
"Kill me with all your strength, I have a way." At the moment when their bodies were intertwined, Shen Fengming also said this to Bai Liang, which made Bai Liang do this.
When Bai Liang's palm struck into his heavenly spirit, Shen Fengming really felt the breath of death. Just like being struck by lightning the day before yesterday. However, when he so-called died, a ray of his consciousness ran to his dantian and sat opposite the spiritual grass as before.
Waiting, waiting, just waiting to leave the body in the wilderness, he gets better and runs away.
However, as Shen Fengming waited and waited, his consciousness actually fell asleep in his dantian.
Until just now, Bai Hu roared, scaring Shen Fengming awake.
Shen Fengming jumped up and saw a white tiger as tall as a person in front of him. The aura emanating from his body was calm and strong, and his heart instantly felt cold.
"It's over, it's over, I've really killed myself now." Although I thought so, I still wanted to give it a try. So Shen Fengming did not hesitate, turned around and flew into the sky. "Fortunately, I broke through the foundation and can fly."
But before he could fly two or three steps, Shen Fengming felt a "pop" sound, and then his butt hurt, it hurt so much that he flew out.
This time Fei was whipped away, whipped away by the white tiger's tail.
Shen Fengming rolled down into the grass, as if his whole body was falling apart. Bai Hu slowly walked up to him again, leaned in and took a sniff, with a drunken look on his face.
"Huh? Am I very fragrant?" Shen Fengming was confused, but he couldn't run away, so he had to leave it to fate. "Is it a spiritual grass? Thunder? Or maybe my own flesh is very fragrant?"
While Shen Fengming was thinking, he saw the white tiger nudging him with its head, trying to get him up.
Shen Fengming did not dare to disobey and endured the pain in his body as he got up. The white tiger walked out of the mountain forest, and Shen Fengming followed it.
After a while, they came to a three-story pavilion. On the pavilion were written three characters: Spiritual Beast Garden.
There was no one in front of the building. Bai Hu looked up to the sky and roared, and saw many people running out of the building, about ten of them. There are middle-aged people and young people, men and women. Shen Fengming felt that among this group of people, the weakest ones were at the foundation-building level, and there were two of them who were at least at the golden elixir level.
When this group of people saw the white tiger in front of them, they immediately smiled on their faces. The leader even ran directly in front of the white tiger and shouted: "Oh, my Grandpa Tiger, why are you free to go out of the mountain today? Why don't you come and sit in the garden?"
The white tiger didn't speak, and I don't know whether it didn't bother to speak or didn't know how to speak. It only exhaled air through its nostrils and snorted. Then Shen Fengming flicked his tail and retreated to the man.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" The man was puzzled, then looked confused again, and then his face suddenly became clear, with an expression of understanding.
"It's just that this boy looks like a little slave. Do you want to report it to the elders?" the man asked carefully.
"Hmph!" Bai Hu snorted.
"Oh, listen to Grandpa Tiger, listen to Grandpa Tiger." The man nodded quickly and bowed, "Where are there any vacancies in the Spiritual Beast Park now?" He turned to the crowd and asked.
Everyone gathered together to make a summary, and the other person in the Golden Core realm replied: "Senior Brother Chu, currently there are officials everywhere, but there is a shortage of one to raise horses."
When Senior Brother Chu heard this, he turned to Bai Hu and said, "Grandpa Tiger, give him some horse care. What do you think about raising the horse?"
"Um."
"Okay, I'll go take care of it now. Mr. Hu, do you have any other instructions?"
The white tiger shook his head, turned and left.
"I remember what you told me, little one, and you can come often."
The white tiger swayed out of everyone's sight. This is when Senior Brother Chu and others surrounded Shen Fengming in large numbers. One moment this person tugged on his clothes, another moment someone fiddled with his hair, another moment someone opened his mouth to look at his teeth, and another moment he raised his arm and shook it——
"Where are the animals?" Shen Fengming cursed.
"My little friend, could it be that the young disciple of the elixir sect who struck Du Anfeng with lightning yesterday and splashed blood on his fellow disciples today?" Senior Brother Chu looked confused.
"Exactly." Shen Fengming saw that Bai Hu gave himself to this group of weirdos, and it seemed that his life was not in danger for the moment, and he also picked up some kind of Bima Wen.
"You survived the catastrophe. Since it was sent here by Grandpa Tiger, no matter who you were before, you are now a member of my Spiritual Beast Park. No one will dare to touch you again." Senior Brother Chu patted his chest and said with a smile. .
"Thank you, senior." Shen Fengming said with cupped hands.
"As for why Grandpa Tiger sent you here, I can't ask more. Now, my junior brother will take you to get some food and have a good night's rest. You will officially go to work tomorrow."
"Thank you, senior."
Then Senior Brother Chu introduced Shen Fengming to everyone present one by one, and everyone got to know each other.
This is so true that even if Shen Fengming lost ten of his heads, he would never have thought that by such a strange combination of circumstances, he would become a member of the Xuanyuan Sect and Bima Wen of the Spiritual Beast Garden.
After a night of silence, the Spiritual Beast Garden was no better than anywhere else. Xuanyuanzong raised many spiritual beasts, some were used as transportation, some were good at fighting, some were kept as pets, and some were used as meat. But no matter what, these spiritual beasts still like the nature of mountains and forests, and like quiet places. Therefore, the management office of the Spiritual Beast Park is more remote and quieter than other places.
The night here is also a more pure night.
However, what Shen Fengming didn't know was. That night, a man sneaked into the place where Xuanyuan Sect's corpse was dumped. He searched everywhere there, constantly chanting "Junior Brother Shen, Junior Brother Shen".
It turns out that he is Bai Liang. He couldn't escape during the day, but at night, he tried his best to escape and went here to look for Shen Fengming. He believed that Shen Fengming was not dead, but with his palm, Shen Fengming was indeed lifeless. Moreover, the place where the sect dumps corpses is a place where ferocious beasts are rampant. If Shen Fengming was eaten by ferocious beasts while he was in a coma.
That - Bai Liang will not forgive himself.
He didn't care whether the ferocious beasts here would hurt him, he wanted to find Shen Fengming.
At this time, he heard a sneer in the air behind him: "You are so courageous that you dare to escape privately. It seems that you don't want to live anymore."
Bai Liang looked back and saw five people coming from behind.
"Senior Brother Zhou, this kid must be punished today. Otherwise, what will happen to other slaves if they find out?"
"That's right." Senior Brother Zhou was in the middle and said calmly: "Are you going to commit suicide or do you want me to do it?"
Bai Liang clenched his fists and glared ahead. Suddenly, he turned around and ran towards the forest. There were two people behind who were about to chase, but were stopped by Senior Brother Zhou.
"Haha, no need. Entering this forest will be more interesting." Senior Brother Zhou looked at the woods ahead, "Haha, I also thought of an interesting game. Are any of you junior brothers interested in listening to it?"
"Of course, Senior Brother Zhou, please tell me."
