The pillow invites coolness, and the high willow evening cicada.

On the Qingyang Peak of the Qingxuan Dao Sect, the wooden fat of the head of the sect and the peak master of the Qingyang Peak, the fat man Tong Zhi sat side by side on the recliner made of bamboo.

Mu Fang opened his mouth, puffed out a few pits in the yard at random, and held a piece of watermelon that had been gnawed a few bites, which Tong Zhifang had just brought up from the cool well.

In the fruit basket at the top of the stone table, there are still a few melons and fruits of various colors that are still stained with cold water droplets.

The wooden tree squinted and swayed around against the back of the chair, and for a moment it was a lot of fun.

"Oh, junior brother," Mu Qi said with a comfortable face: "Your Qingyang Peak is much more comfortable than my Qingxuan Peak, and it is more flavorful than those snow grapes, purple ice fruits, or watermelons in your cool well." ”

Tong Fatzi watched his senior brother spit out those watermelon seeds in a mess in the yard that he had finally cleaned up, and suddenly the fat on his face was all together.

"Come on, surnamed Mu," Tong Zhi said with white eyes: "You ate snow grapes in Qingxuan Peak, the purple ice fruit is not enough, and even I refuse to let go of such a little mortal food that I have hidden, do you give it to me as a senior brother? I know all day long that you come to me to eat and drink, and I don't see when you pick two snow grapes and come over to give me a taste!"

As he spoke, Tong Zhi glared at Mu Yu with some resentment.

Forget about the purple ice fruit, the best ice spirit object, the entire Qingxuan, and the main peak Qingxuan Peak has such a plant, which is the entire Eastern Court Domain Continent, Tong Zhi estimates that there is no more than a handful of them, and it has always been only for the head to enjoy.

Let's just say snow grapes, which are also the best spirit fruits, especially in the hands of people like him Tong Fat, who can eat and make them, they can definitely be made into top-notch deliciousness.

It's a pity that my senior brother is not only a glutton, but also a live Pixiu who can't get in and out, and he is so deducted to death.

After so many years, Mu Que has taken away a lot of delicious food and drink here in Tong Zhi, but he has never brought anything once, not to mention any snow grapes, not a single bag of melon seeds and jelly beans.

Mu Qi took another bite of the cold watermelon, puffed and spit out the watermelon seeds on the ground, and said nonsense without blushing or panting:" Hey, my junior brother, you don't know, senior brother, I feel bitter in my heart, this huge Qingxuan, I have to take care of it up and down the mountain, today there is a grape in the east, a person in the west tomorrow wants ice fruit, and there are still people crying and crying and running to me to ask for pills, don't look at our family's great business, senior brother, I can leave things all the way this month, that is very few, you look at me in the past two days, the poor and sour can't open the pot," As he spoke, Mu Shu pitifully grabbed the cuffs of his junior brother's wide-sleeved robe, and said with teary eyes: "Today's dinner, you can't ignore it!"

As soon as Tong Zhi heard that this scoundrel was going to have dinner here, he almost fainted, and immediately kicked his foot in the face with a violent gas explosion.

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless!" Tong Zhi saw his own kick

was easily dodged by the wooden tart, but there was no surprise, but there was no forgiveness on his lips: "I said that Tianzun and his old man took a fancy to such a scoundrel like you back then?"

"You know!" Mu Que looked leisurely, casually threw the leftover watermelon skin in the yard, pulled the suction on the palm of his hand, and in the fruit basket, another watery cucumber flew over, while gnawing on the cucumber with relish, there was a crisp sound in his mouth from time to time, and he smiled vaguely: " In this world, from small families, merchants, to large sects, dynasties, and stewards, it is necessary for these scoundrels to be big, do well, and do it for a long time. ”

Tong Zhi rolled his eyes and said suspiciously, "This is also what Mu Tianzun taught you?"

"That's nature!" Mu Que sat up straight, patted his chest vigorously, and said with a smug face.

On the eve of Mu Tianzun's Dao fall, in the last period of time, he was a disciple of Qingxuan, and he was rarely able to see him.

Mu Qi's peers and brothers back then had very few opportunities to see the respected Tianzun, especially in the last ten years, Tong Zhi simply didn't see him once.

And during that period of time, there were only two people in the entire Qingxuan, and even the entire Eastern Court Domain Continent, who had seen him.

One is the great disciple of the Star Cage Tower, who was famous at that time, and already had the style of a grandmaster in the early days of Tianwen, and now the Venerable of the Continent, Emperor Fu - Lan Fengyu.

But even he only saw Mu Tianzun once, and the two of them didn't talk for more than an hour.

And the other one is different, as Qing Xuan, to be precise, he is the heir of the sect personally selected by Mu Tianzun, at that time, he only had the cultivation of the Law Domain Realm, and he was not conspicuous or leaky, and he looked at Mu Xuan, who was not outstanding at all, but he followed Tianzun's side and accompanied him for nearly twenty years.

In the twenty years of light, not many people know what Mu Tian has learned and what he has learned from Mu Tianzun.

The only thing Tong Zhi knew was that twenty years later, Tianzun fell, and Mu Que was born, and he was already a high-level cultivator of the Divine Elephant.

Moreover, after his senior brother got out of the customs, he went to the mainland, during which he defeated the joint siege of the Curse God Palace and the four gods and elephant masters of the Secret Valley with the power of one person, and became famous for a while, and the limelight was incomparable, and even faintly surpassed the trend of Xu Ming, the owner of Tingfeng Building, these things were witnessed by him Tong Zhi himself, because at that time, he was behind his senior brother.

Even if Mu Tianzun's longevity is exhausted, after all, he is still the first Dao and peak of the Eight Domains, and the situation of only twenty years is not enough for many people to go through three or four layers of small realms in the Law Domain, but Mu Tianzun has come to the peak of the Divine Elephant without any hindrance.

Later, why his realm has stayed at the peak of the Divine Elephant, and no one knows why he has not become a String Venerable, but after getting along for a long time, Tong Zhi faintly feels that the peak of ordinary Divine Elephant is afraid that ten at a time are far from being the opponent of his senior brother.

Among those in charge on the continent, listen

Xu Ming, the owner of the Wind Building, Nangong Que, the owner of the Lanque Gate, and Gu Youji of the Youji Valley, also made him feel similar, as for Su Xuan of the ** view, Nalan Yun of Yuejing, and Li Piaoxue of the Drifting Snow Villa, they are a little worse, but they are also much stronger than the peak of the general gods.

And the one in the torture house, the mountain master of the Turtle Camel Mountain, the palace master of the Curse God Palace, and the master of the Star Cage Tower, Fan Leshui, who was crushed to death by Emperor Fu, because of his uncertain whereabouts and rarely made a move in front of people, Tong Zhi himself did not know what his strength was.

But the only thing he knew was that this time the southern barbarians crossed to the north, and the advantage of the barbarians in the northern realm was not as great as he imagined.

Even to be bold, whether the barbarians have an advantage or not is a very debatable matter.

"Let's go!" Tong Zhi said angrily: "Tianzun won't say such a tasteless thing, you just rely on yourself to study with Tianzun for a period of time, you dare to go to Tianzun for any nonsense, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

"Hey," Mu Shan sighed helplessly, "When I tell the truth, why doesn't anyone believe me?"

Tong Zhi just smiled, but did not speak again.

Mu Yu looked at Jiao'er Langdang, but in his bones he was a guy who respected his teacher, even if it was just a joke, in this case, he would not casually go to Mu Tianzun, since he dared to say such a thing in front of himself, Tong Zhi knew that this sentence sounded a little deviant, maybe it was really what Tianzun said his old man.

It's just that at the moment, in order to squeeze his senior brother, Tong Zhi naturally refused to admit it.

The two chatted for a long time in the courtyard, the sky gradually darkened, and after dinner, Mu Qi was still tiǎn) tiǎn) mouth, looked up at the dark sky shrouded by clouds, and could not see a single star, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "I'll come back tomorrow!"

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