Du Xuan turned his head away, muttering indignantly. Mu Wushuang saw his childish temper and said with a smile: "You kid, you have a good temper when you go out." Let me ask you, do you have anyone in the Bifang Empire?"

Du Xuan didn't know why, and replied: "I've never heard of this, and even if there is, it's a small fight." ”

Mu Wushuang asked again: "Everyone who can do alchemy." ”

Du Xuan patted his chest and said, "I! and my sister!"

Mu Wushuang's face changed, and he said embarrassedly: "Okay, count you two, there are no others who can be put on the table, right?"

"How many people in the empire have created their own exercises?"

Du Xuan shook his head, and suddenly pointed at himself again.

Mu Wushuang's face turned dark, and he said angrily: "You bastard, not only has a good temper, but also a good face!"

Du Xuan laughed and said, "Teacher Gu left and right, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

Mu Wushuang brewed a pot of tea again, and said leisurely: "The human race is short of resources, the longevity is short, ordinary people can only live for thirty years, even monks can only live for a hundred years, and it is difficult to continue their lives." ”

"Compared to the other tribes of the Exiled Land, it is less than a fraction of it. The demon clan is good at refining weapons, the demon clan is good at alchemy, and the beast clan is good at different methods. There was nowhere for the Terrans. ”

Du Xuan returned: "Didn't our clan just take a place to live and thrive?"

Mu Wushuang said with a smile: "So, where do these blades, pills, and exercises that help the human race expand their territory and spread out their branches come from?"

Du Xuan was taken aback and said, "Doesn't it mean that they are all snatched from other races?

"Yes, there are many such people and families in my clan. They were ostensibly nobles or ordinary merchants. Behind his back, he fornicated with the demons and beasts in exchange for the abundant things of the various races!"

Du Xuan was stunned, although he guessed some, but when Mu Lao put him on the table, he had a different feeling.

"The dispute between the two races is a life-and-death battle, so how can they trade? Moreover, they also help the human race expand its territory?"

Mu Wushuang smiled mysteriously and said, "As long as the benefits are sufficient, there is nothing that cannot be sold." Besides, after years of fighting, not everyone has benefited, and there are also declining demons who are very willing to exchange a lot of magic weapons and exercises for some money and slaves. ”

He handed Du Xuan a piece of pastry, and continued: "In addition, the cunning rabbit is cooked by the dead lackey, and the bird is well hidden. If the human race disappears, and the demon race moves south to dominate half of the country, then what? So, this Lin family is a demon cultivator, not only I understand, but the city lord also knows it, and the people above also know it. ”

"When war breaks out, it takes these families who fish in troubled waters to maneuver around. Not only that, but our clan has also planted a lot of eyeliner in the demon clan, and there are also many families in our clan that have been planted by the demon clan. They know each other, and they don't even find out. ”

Du Xuan suddenly thought that the spirit stone and the magic stone were not interchangeable, and asked, "Then what do you use to trade?"

"Human life!"

Mu Wushuang pinched a piece of pastry and took a bite of it, as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter, and he added: "The lives of a boy and a girl, or the life of a handsome man and a beautiful woman!"

Du Xuan slapped the table and said angrily: "These are all our people!

Mu Wushuang was silent for a long time, and then returned: "Is there anything else in my clan that can be handled? There is no quiet time in this world, but there are people who carry the weight for us." Under this prosperous world, how many dry bones are buried, and behind the radiant light is the boundless darkness. It was the sacrifices of these people that brought about the reproduction of the human race. ”

Du Xuan was furious and retorted: "Do they deserve to die? become playthings? for the sake of righteousness, or to satisfy the growing greed under this decadent order?!"

He roared loudly, venting his dissatisfaction. Mu Wushuang was unmoved, and said lightly: "It's good to be young and vigorous, but after that, it's arrogant." The territory of the Terrans was bought by blood, not by brutality. If the predecessors were arrogant and reckless, I am afraid that the human race would have died at this time. ”

Du Xuan was speechless, yes, the human race has no advantage in this land, why did he live until now. But he still had a breath in his heart that he couldn't swallow.

He took out a holy medicine and slapped it on the table, shouting, "What bullshit! I only believe that man will conquer heaven!"

Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief, this disciple is really a demon who can't be beaten. If ordinary people heard this truth, they were afraid that they would have already complained or grieved themselves, but he slapped the table and glared angrily. It can be seen that the tenacity of his Dao heart.

He picked up the holy medicine and played with it, frowned, sighed lightly, and carefully put it in his mouth. After the elixir was in his abdomen, he suddenly stood up, grabbing his severed arm and feeling excited.

exclaimed: "You kid really found the holy medicine?!"

Du Xuan turned his head away, ignored him, and snorted coldly.

Mu Wushuang patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "I knew that your kid had this treasure hidden in his arms, and I just let you kill him." ”

Du Xuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "That disciple will cut him up now!" After speaking, he really got up to leave, and Mu Wushuang hurriedly pressed him.

comforted: "Don't be in a hurry, tell me about the process!"

Although Du Xuan was a little unhappy, he still patiently explained the cause and effect. After hearing this, Mu Wushuang stroked his palms and praised, and said: "It's really unintentionally inserted into the willows and willows, this daughter's fandel has become the holy medicine of my clan!"

He thought for a moment, and then said, "Are you kid trying to beat me?"

Du Xuan nodded embarrassedly, Mu Wushuang laughed, his mood had never been so happy, and said with a smile: "Okay! This holy medicine can solve the urgent needs of our clan! Our clan is no longer bound, and from now on the sky is high and the sea is wide, and from now on it will soar to the sky!"

He was thrilled and excited. Du Xuan poured a basin of cold water on him at the right time, and said, "Teacher, how can you and I save these ten thousand people?"

Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "My old bones can still live for a few more years, and I will train a batch of disciples for the rest of my life, this prescription will be sent everywhere, everyone in the Bifang Empire is good at martial arts, and this mist raw material is self-defeating!"

He was full of confidence, but Du Xuan was faintly worried, the human race has always respected supernatural combat skills, but he has abandoned martial arts. Moreover, only the fog in the depths of the Sea of Dead Silence is truly worth mining, and without the assistance of the martial arts, I am afraid that it will be difficult to obtain. This is a dilemma.

He expressed what he thought in his heart, and Mu Wushuang smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? The world doesn't know that martial arts just don't have a role model, if there is a person who can sweep all directions without using supernatural powers or combat skills?"

Du Xuan shuddered, and asked in confusion: "The teacher is going to sell me at this time?"

Mu Wushuang patted him on the shoulder, and said with a straight face: "If you go through all kinds of hardships and overcome obstacles, you will have to go through hardships. I'll help you find some opponents and help you advance as soon as possible. ”

"Old man, you look me in the eye and say. ”

Mu Wushuang turned his head away and said softly, "Hmm." ”

“......”

Du Xuan said: "If the teacher can give me a half-piece holy weapon, I may be able to." ”

Mu Wushuang said angrily: "You are a holy weapon is a cabbage, and there is a cabbage in the ground?" Du Xuan, who was grasping with force in his hand, was in pain.

Du Xuan was not convinced, and jumped up to fight with him. Both of them used their real skills, and Du Xuan tried his best, but he was still beaten by Mu Lao, and his nose and eyes were swollen, and he threw them into the evolution dragon pool like a chicken to reconnect the stump.

Du Xuan muttered, "Beat me up earlier, isn't there nothing left?" Mu Wushuang was angry and wanted to beat him again.

He got up with a cigarette and shouted in his mouth, I haven't eaten enough today, let's fight again another day. Mu Wushuang laughed and sneered behind him, You are still hundreds of years early.

Back at the tavern, Du Xuan had a big chunk in his heart and solved a big thing, which made him happy. Maybe after that, the Terrans can really soar to the sky. There will be no more helplessness, and no one will ever be sent into the clutches of the devil again.

He calmed down and immersed himself in his body. Now that the war is imminent, he urgently needs to improve his combat power. Looking at the Daoyin villain sitting upright, looking at the black jade books, he secretly said in his heart: It's time, the memory of this previous life should be obtained.

As soon as his mind moved, blue tadpole texts flowed out of the black jade book, like a galaxy. He hesitated for a long time, and reached out to the galaxy.

Suddenly, a huge stream of information rushed into his mind! Complicated memories of his past life followed.

20,000 years ago, at the foot of Nanxi Mountain.

In a simple thatched house, a loud cry brought great joy to several people in the house.

"It's born! It's born! The third sister is born!" Wen Po took out a clean burlap and carefully wrapped the child.

The rough man guarding the door looked excited, rushed in and hugged the child, kissing and shooting, the baby was amazing. He is old and has a son, and he is really a blessing from heaven.

"It's a boy!" the man caressed the baby's skin with a pair of rough hands, and gently sent it to the biological mother on the bed with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Look at you, how can you be a father. The woman said angrily.

The man wiped away his tears, and sent Wen Po away with a thousand thanks, and the family of three lived in a small thatched house, so happy.

Six years have passed.

This child is naturally delicate, but he is a fool, and he is six years old and still can't tell the difference between father and mother. And because there were two old cows at home, he was named Erniu. In the words of a rough man, it is easy to feed by being famous.

Erniu is six years old, and he makes a living by herding cattle every day. Fortunately, there are dozens of families in Nanxi Village, the folk customs are simple, the villagers are kind, and no one has bullied him.

"Erniu! What about herding cattle? You lead the cow here, and your aunt will ask you for a daughter-in-law. A woman by the river teased him.

Erniu touched his head, and Weng replied angrily: "Auntie deceives people, if you really have a daughter-in-law, you won't be begged for it?"

The woman laughed and tried to tease him. A sloppy old man who was sleeping soundly on Niu Mountain bumped into him while riding a bull.

"Oops!" Erniu staggered, got up and patted the soil on his body, and said unhappily: "You old man, you walk without eyes." ”

The old man was sleepy-eyed, stretched his waist, sighed, and sang: "Who wakes up first from a big dream? For the sake of inaction, for the sake of inaction, for the sake of inaction, the body of the Tao is inaction, the use of the Tao is inaction, the one who gives birth to all things does nothing, and the one who becomes all things does!"

Erniu said angrily: "You bastard, you hit the master and still sing mountain songs here?"

The woman hurriedly grabbed him, although he was sloppy and sloppy, he was an extraordinary image, I am afraid that he was an immortal on some mountain. The woman apologized and said, "Stupid child, disturb Mr., I hope Mr. forgive me." ”

The old man looked at him and stroked his palm and praised, "Good! good!" After saying three good things in a row, he leaned over to him and asked, "It's my old man who was reckless and collided with the little brother, how can I compensate you?"

Erniu touched his head, thought for a long time, pointed to the old cow he sat down and said, "You have to compensate me!" The woman hurriedly covered his mouth, and said with a smile: "The words of the child should not be counted." ”

The old man smiled and said, "This old cow has carried me for a hundred years, and I promise him to turn into a human form after a hundred years." Or redeem it today. After saying that, he got off the old cow and patted him lightly on the door of the head.

The slop-legged old cow turned into a young man, kneeling on the ground and calling out to the Immortal.

The sloppy old man took out a book of demon cultivation exercises from his arms, knocked it on his forehead, and shouted: "You have carried me for a hundred years, and I still don't know how to practice, today you help me find a disciple, and I will form a good relationship with you." You should take this exercise to practice as a good student, and you must not slack off. ”

The young man kowtowed again and again, respectfully took the exercises, and stood quietly aside.

Er Niu was dumbfounded, he had seen this kind of formation, a good cow, but it turned into a person. He pointed to the old cow beside him and asked cautiously, "Can you help me turn him into a child?" I have always wanted a younger brother, but my mother has always been reluctant to give it to me. ”

The old man smiled: "This is not good, my old man's spell can only be used once a year, but I can pass on this method to you, and you can change it yourself." ”

Erniu said happily: "Okay! Okay! You and I will pass on my spell quickly!"

Erniu's biological father and mother heard the sound outside the village and hurried here. picked up Erniu and apologized again and again, and the rough man said apologetically: "The fool bumped into the immortal master, he really deserves to be beaten!" After speaking, he slapped his ass several times, and he screamed when he hit him.

Erniu cried: "This old man is a bad ruffian, and he colluded with his father and mother to beat me together!"

The old man sneered and said, "Then you are still willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Erniu touched his buttocks and shook his head.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "I can teach you the spell of turning into a cow." ”

Erniu looked at Niu and shook his head again.

The old man's face darkened, and he changed his smile and asked, "When you learn the spell, you can become a daughter-in-law yourself." ”

Erniu thought about it and nodded.

The rough man was startled, knelt on the ground and called the immortal master, crying: "The immortal master is gracious, the grass people are old and have children, and there is only one person under his knees." If the immortal master takes him away, the villain will be cut off!"

Erniu's biological mother also knelt down together, with teary eyes and open mouths.

The old man smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?" After speaking, he stretched out his finger a little, and a fairy light went straight to the lower abdomen of Erniu's biological mother. He said: "You go back and work hard, and you will have a second son in the near future." ”

The woman's face turned red and she bowed her head to hide her face. The man hugged Erniu and cried, and wiped his body with snot and tears. Erniu didn't know why, just hugged his father and mother obediently.

The aunt comforted: "You elm pimple, our second cow is going to cultivate immortals! You are still crying here! It's not ashamed!"