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In the early morning of the next day, the missing half of the moon was still hanging in the sky, and Mo Linghu dragged Mu Xinzhong off the bed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This guy is also a cultivator, and he has also meditated all night with the thin aura in the Luo family's small courtyard and has never laid down at all.

"Leaving now?" Mu Xinzhong looked at the sky that shrouded the night and asked.

"Hmm...", Jimo Linghu replied with one word.

"Then let's go..."Mu Xinzhong pulled his sachet over his shoulder, and the Buddha dust was also in his hand, and he was about to go out.

As soon as the door opened, the cold air came in, making him unsuspecting and shivering, "It's so cold..."

After speaking, he hurriedly used the aura in his body to resist the cold of the north.

Jimo Linghu was in front, Mu Xinzhong was behind, one after the other came to the drying field in the backyard of the Luo family, Mu Xinzhong felt a little puzzled, and he didn't feel a little more vigilant, and the muscles of his whole body were tense.

Seeing Mu Xinzhong's virtue, Jimo Linghu couldn't help but want to laugh, this thing probably thought that he was going to kill someone for money or kill someone.

"Who else is coming with us?" Mu Xinzhong asked.

"Just the two of us..."

"Where is that?"

Jimo Linghu ignored him, but summoned the flying sword in his body.

As soon as the silver-white flying sword appeared, Mu Xinzhong felt that there was an invisible coercion on his body, the Zhuji monk could kill people with a sword, and he could also use the flying sword as a means of transportation, and it would be a good idea to travel thousands of miles a day.

Even if he was pressed by the flying sword and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Mu Xinzhong's eyes also shone brightly, and he was excited to take advantage of this flying sword.

"It's flying... Flying swords? I don't know if he was excited or scared, Mu Xinzhong couldn't speak neatly.

"Didn't you see that?" Jimo Linghu rolled his eyes, maybe he didn't pay attention, since he met Luo Yumin, many of Miss Luo's small movements have been learned by him.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Reciting the mantra, the flying sword, which was originally less than an inch long and not much thicker than a toothpick, bulged up like an inflated ball, and in a short time it became a giant sword two meters long and more than half a meter wide.

Jimo Linghu jumped up and shouted at Mu Xinzhong, who was dumbfounded, "Don't come up soon, it's almost dawn, it's not good for people to see..."

It turned out that he was going to take advantage of the night to fly with the sword and take Mu Xinzhong to the manor in Yatougou.

Yatougou that place, is really a treasure land, the special geographical location forms a natural protective barrier, outsiders want to go there, can only be in the big set to convert ox and donkey carts, or have to walk forward.

Of course, if you have the money and can afford a helicopter, you don't have to suffer this crime.

But how many people can get on a plane?

And the movement of the plane is also a little bigger.

Mu Xinzhong trembled and walked on the flying sword, even Mo Linghu didn't give him time to adapt and took off at that time, Mu Xinzhong, a big man who has lived for decades, was so frightened that he almost became incontinent, his legs were soft and almost lay on the sword body.

Although Jimo Linghu didn't look back, he could guess the scene behind, and this thing reminded with a forced smile, "If you're afraid, just sit." ”

The night wind was blowing, and the sky was beginning to show white, and the ink made the fox afraid of being discovered by the early risers, and raised the height of the flying sword to nearly a thousand meters.

It took a while for Mu Xinzhong to get used to it, and his heart was full of envy, "It takes a lot of materials to refine a flying sword..."

Jimo Linghu, "I bought this flying sword..."

Mu Xinxin Center jumped, the flying sword can be bought with worldly money, obediently, then I will also buy one, I don't know if the price will be too expensive, but it doesn't matter, as long as you can buy the flying sword, no matter how much money you have, you can get it yourself.

"Can you tell me how much you spent on this flying sword?"

"Hehe, how can this flying sword be bought by worldly money, for this sword, I have taken my life."

"What do you mean by that?"

"The gold coins he borrowed when he bought the sword, but he couldn't afford to pay it back, and he didn't want to pay it back. He also thought that his whole body was a girl's, and the girl wouldn't care about himself with a sword.

Mu Xinzhong's excited heart suddenly cooled to the bottom, all the monks who built the foundation were sold into slavery, he was a cultivator in the Qi refining period, and he was also an old man, even if he wanted to sell himself, people didn't have to.

"Dare to ask a real person, you... What is your relationship with that Miss Luo? ”

The interaction between Luo Yumin and Jimo Linghu has never avoided Mu Xinzhong, but it makes him a little puzzled, because they give themselves the feeling that they are both like a couple, not a couple, and like a friend, but Jimo Linghu is obedient to Luo Yumin, which makes him confused.

Jimo Linghu thought to himself, he finally came, seeing that this product had been suspicious of his relationship with the girl for a long time, but the situation in front of him was not up to anyone, and the matter was not done, so he didn't dare to ask.

"The girl is my master... The place I'm going to take you to belongs to the girl, but it's a weird old man who guards the manor over there, don't offend him if you go there, or you'll be troubled..."

Mu Xinzhong slapped his mouth and secretly scolded himself for being too cheap, for Mao must ask, what should I do this time?

The flying sword is a treasure that every monk wants, but to sell himself as a slave for the sake of the flying sword is a bit too much.

Once the master-servant contract is signed, the master dies and the servant dies, unless the master's family is willing to terminate the contract, otherwise as a servant, every move is slightly out of line or violated, and the master's family only needs one thought to make the servant's soul fly away and have no chance to be reincarnated.

Qizhen to Yatougou, if you take a cow and donkey cart, it will take half a day to arrive, but the flying sword flew to the sky above Yatougou Village in just ten minutes.

The flying sword landed within the first layer of the Century Manor's walls, which were divided into two worlds inside and out.

After the opening of the Great Array of Protectors, the inside and outside of the array seemed to be two completely different seasons.

On one side, the sky is full of frost, and the loess slope is high, and not a tall tree can be seen in the distance.

On the other side, the trees are shady, the wild flowers are blooming, the birds are singing merrily in the woods, and occasionally a pheasant flutters in the woods, or a hare jumps over them.

The rangers were all hired from the nearby villages, and when these five big and three rough men saw such a strange phenomenon, they were all dumbfounded, but they all signed a confidentiality agreement when they came in, no matter what they saw or heard, as long as it did not contradict the laws of the Chinese government, they should not be said in the past.

The manor pays them quite well, and there are benefits from time to time, if they break the agreement and are expelled from the ranger, they will definitely regret it to death if they lose such a good income and beautiful working environment.

Because the people who work here inhale some aura every day, and the dishes in the working meals are also gasy, over time, their physique is definitely much stronger than the average person, and it is possible to increase their lifespan (of course, this will not be discovered until many years later)

"This..."Mu Xinzhong didn't know what words to use to describe the shock in his heart.

He was a little skeptical that he was dreaming, so he pinched his thigh, and the force was not small, and it hurt so much that he grinned.

Jimo Linghu looked funny, but he still warned, "This is just a breeding ground in the outer garden, the place you are going to go in the inner garden is in the inner garden, remember, if no one leads you in the inner garden, don't walk around, otherwise I will anger the old man, and I will follow to eat melons...

Also, whatever you see, hear, or feel in the inner garden, I want you to rot it in your stomach. ”

Mu Xinzhong didn't bother to answer, because his exercises had already begun to absorb the rich aura in the air on his own.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the inner garden to see the old man first, if you want to build a foundation, you have to stay here for a long time, so you have to say hello to the master first, the aura of the inner garden is many times stronger than here..."

Although so far, there is only one human in the inner garden, and there is no forbidden place in it, but Jimo Linghu still said ugly things in front.

This is indispensable for harming people, and it is indispensable for guarding against others, and Young Master Mo has really done a good job of this.

There are also great monks in the Maoshan Sect, but those people are over 100 years old, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to meet them all year round. Mu Xinzhong really thought about how good it would be if this was his own sect gate at the moment he landed, and he had an impulse to go back to the sect immediately to report what he found here.

But after calming down, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for this ridiculous idea that came to his mind.

Since people dare to bring him here, they must not be afraid of leaking the news themselves, think about it, the foundation building monks have all been sold into slavery, and there is an unknown old man in it, and besides, he can't see through Luo Yumin's strength.

The construction of the inner garden is completely planned in accordance with the Suzhou garden in Suzhou Province, with pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted phoenixes.

In the garden, several canals were dug around the reiki pool at the bottom of the pond, which led to nowhere, and all the buildings in the entire inner garden passed through.

Red walls and green tiles, surrounded by green trees and flowers, the heavy rice is so heavy that the rice ears are bent over, in the elixir field, in the spirit orchard, the spirit bees are working hard.

These spirit bees were exchanged between Luo Yumin and Lingchen Star before, and they have been bred several times in the space, and now they have been divided into several batches of manor.

If you don't know that you suddenly come here, you will think that you have returned to the beautiful town of Gangnam.

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