[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Mu Qingming appeared in the cave, and the ensuing Mo Han and Miao Tian solved the disciples of the Immortal Dao patrolling outside the main altar, and threw their heads in front of the disciples in the cave, which made them frightened for a while, and the Heli Emperor Mother, who was hiding in the ghost bottle to heal her wounds, sensed the demonic energy on Mu Qingming's body, and couldn't wait to show up and fight with Mu Qingming. The immortal path is about to be destroyed, and the battle between the Emperor Mother of Heli and Mu Qingming begins. When the two sides showed their magical powers, and when they were evenly matched, several things suddenly flew out of Mu Qingming's sleeves and nailed them to the body of the Emperor Mother of the Pear, which instantly made the Mother of the Pearle scream again and again. 】

The small courtyard of the wooden family was immersed in the silence of the night. In the flower beds in front of the east and west wings, there are sometimes crisp and pleasant insect chirps, breaking the silence of the night.

Mu Luo, whose face was as calm as the deep water of an ancient well, and who was calm and calm without panic, was sitting in the brightly lit hall, drinking tea leisurely. The Mujia Suolong people who followed her to Kunming City had almost been sent out at this time, and the only one who stayed by her side to protect her was the one who had a shaved head like a monk but had not scored a ring scar, and his body was less than five feet, and his upper body was long and his lower body was short, but he was a fair-skinned young man with clear eyebrows.

This dragon lock man named Miaobi and looks no different from a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, if he is not too short and bald, he really has a bit of a romantic appearance.

She was Mu Luo and Mu Shan who rescued the river sacrifice by the Yellow River three hundred years ago. He had been thrown into the Yellow River with cattle and sheep, begging for a boat in the river not to be disturbed by the dragon god of the Yellow River, but he was rescued by Mushan Cheng diving into the torrent and became a dragon locker.

Just because he is not only talented in the cultivation of foreign arts, but also in addition to writing a good hand, he is extremely good at copying Wang Xizhi's euphemistic and subtle gestures, beautiful and beautiful calligraphy, so it is named Miaobi.

When he didn't subdue demons and eliminate demons, he wrote and painted in the Mu family's study, and at the same time worked part-time as a teacher of the Mu family, teaching the juniors of the Mu family to read and write.

When Mu Qingming was a child, he once stole his copy of Wang Xi's travel book from his room, framed it himself, and brought it to Chengdu to sell; Even the experienced and discerning old palms in the city find it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

After a few times, Mu Qingming, who was still a bear child, actually deceived hundreds of thousands of taels of silver; But because of this, he was almost taught his son well, and Mu Luo, who had never spoiled his son, beat him half to death after his triumphant show-off, almost dying; Then Mu Luo also locked Mu Qingming in the courtyard of the Mu family's deep mansion and thought about it, and this pass was closed for fifteen years.

From then on, Mu Qingming didn't dare to use these letters to cheat and deceive, so he didn't go further and further on the road of the bear child.

At this time, Mu Luo was sipping tea by himself, while Miaobi stood behind the door without saying a word.

Suddenly, there was a gust of night breeze blowing, and the wonderful pen suddenly felt that there was someone in the wind, and with this gust of night wind was rapidly approaching this place, I don't know who came from the wonderful pen frowned, and after the vigilance in his eyes flashed, there was a blue light flashing in the cuffs, and then a bamboo brush slipped from his sleeve, and then he held it tightly in his hand.

This is the magic weapon used by the magic pen to subdue demons and eliminate demons; The pen barrel is made of thousand-year-old bamboo, and the hundreds of pen nibs are made of real Longhao. Just because it has been used by Miaotian for calligraphy and painting for a long time, this pen also has a faint ink fragrance.

Therefore, his magic weapon wrapped in blue mangs and flowing endlessly is called Moxiang.

Just when the pen was holding the pen in his hand, a night breeze blew in the courtyard, and more than a dozen people appeared in the courtyard silently out of thin air like ghosts.

The person at the head is a middle-aged man; By the dim light of the room, the man was wearing a finely handmade black cloth robe and brown waistcoat, and a borscht hat.

He has a square face with thick stubble, a scar more than a foot long under his right eye that runs across his face, two curved eyebrows like paint, and a pair of eyes that shoot cold stars.

The person who came was Mu Shanjun, and the dozen or so people who followed him were all Mu family dragon lockers. Miaobi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly put the ink incense pen into his sleeve, and then hugged his fist at Mu Shan, who was facing the house, and saluted respectfully: "Welcome to the patriarch!" ”。

"Hmm." When passing by him, Mu Shanjun, who paused, smiled and bowed slightly, even after greeting him, he went straight forward, walked straight to Mu Luo's opposite and sat down, took off his borscht, and looked around Mu Shanshu and didn't see his son, so he asked his wife: "Sister Xuan, where is our stinky son?" ”。

He was summoned by Mu Luo's mind transmission, that is, he wanted to bring the dragon lock people to ensure that Mu Qingming and Mo Han were safe and sound.

Miaobi walked out of the main house slowly and went to the kitchen to make tea for Mu Shan.

"It's time to go deep into the tiger's den." After Mu Luo took another sip of tea, he told her husband about Mu Qingming's plan.

"This kid is getting more and more seeded, and he dares to go deep into the cult tiger's den?" After listening carefully to Mu Luo's words, Mu Shan couldn't help but be amazed; I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my eyes.

"It's not that you've been forced by your good mother; If you don't get rid of the immortal path for a day, I don't know what kind of shady deal your good mother will make with the other party. Mu Luo took advantage of the question, and after snorting coldly, he glared at Mu Shan. The words are also full of resentment.

"Ugh." Mu Shan, who sighed, spread his hands out, and said with a faint pity in his eyes: "I don't know what my mother thinks now, for my brother to do this." ”。

By this time he already knew; The reason why he let his wife come over first is that Mu Qingming has always been afraid that his wife is not afraid of him, so he asked his wife to wake up his decadent son.

The second is to find out about his mother's deal with the Immortal Dao, is it true or not?

And after Mu Luo arrived in Kunming, he saw the memory of the night when the Mu family's courtyard was attacked in Mo Han's heart, which confirmed the authenticity of the matter.

In addition, her mother-in-law has always had a problem with caring for children. For hundreds of years, in the eyes of my mother-in-law, it is all good, not as good as my youngest son. This made Mu Luo even more resentful and disappointed. At the same time, she hurriedly informed Mu Shan of the matter and asked her husband to sanction her good mother-in-law.

"Your good mother only has your brother in her eyes." Mu Luo snorted coldly again, and then said in a weird manner: "She is so protective of the young, it can be seen that you, your second brother, and the third sister are just an accident, and only your youngest brother is her old man's own son and heart." ”。

In the face of Mu Luo's repeated deliberate ridicule, Mu Shanshu was not angry, but hung his head slightly and did not say a word.

His mother really went too far, and if she didn't let her count a few words, it would be too much.

In silence, Miaobi had already served him tea, and then slowly retreated.

"But she's my mother after all, and I can't do anything to her." Mu Shan, who lifted the teacup, looked at the heat rising from the cup in a daze, revealing a few points of difficulty.

"I will not let you hurt her, but I beg you to shut her up in her house, and not to leave the house; Is it hard? Mu Luo put down the teacup, stared at her husband and raised his eyebrows, and said coldly word by word: "I don't care how she wants to protect her child, but if she dares to do something to my son and husband again, don't blame me Luo Xuanzhu turned his face and didn't recognize people; The patriarch is you and our longhouse, and she will die of that heart. If you dare to do bad things behind your back, I don't care if she is an elder or not, and I really do anything. ”。

As he spoke, the gloom on his face increased instead of decreasing.

Mu Shan nodded silently, and the last trace of hesitation in his eyes was gone. This time, no matter how much his mother cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, he would no longer be soft-hearted.

"Quickly divide the disciples into two groups, one group to support the son. Another round with Miaoyu and Miaole to eradicate the Changshengdao stronghold in Kunming City. After venting, Mu Luo's face faded, and his tone was a little softer.

Mu Shanshu stood up, walked to the door, and said loudly to the dragon lockers in the courtyard, "Do as Madame instructs; When encircling and suppressing a cult stronghold in the city, be sure to unfold the barrier to avoid harming the innocent! ”。

"Yes!" After the disciples responded in unison, their figures flashed, and they disappeared into the small courtyard of the Mu family out of thin air like ghosts......

In the main altar of the Immortal Dao, Mu Qingming stepped on the nine stars, connected into a Yu step, and the spirit of the surrounding heavens and the spirit of the earth converged and poured into his body, instantly merging with his True Qi, making the True Qi in his body instantly become powerful and powerful.

The Heli Emperor Mother, who was floating above the head of the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao, roared angrily, and there was another gust of gloomy wind in the cave. A bloodthirsty fierce light burst out from her eyes, heading straight for Mu Qingming.

The demonic qi in the other party's body was a rare elixir for her. With these demonic qi, she was able to restore all the internal organs that had been burned by the karmic fire.

It can even be greatly enhanced.

Mu Qingming naturally knew her thoughts, so she didn't dare to use the demonic qi, for fear that after the demonic qi overflowed, it would be absorbed by the Heli Emperor's mother, which would benefit others and herself.

At the same time, he also knew that the Emperor Mother of Heli was a ghost and god, and no stranger like him could kill him; So he didn't plan to fight to the death with the other party, he just planned to seal it up.

In the midst of tension, Mu Qingming took the lead, and after a dodge of him, who was full of heaven and earth aura, he deceively walked in front of Emperor Heli's mother, and without hesitation, he threw a punch and rushed straight to the other side's door.

A golden light suddenly appeared in the blue light covering his fist, and in an instant, it condensed into ancient Xia rune seals.

Seeing that this punch was coming directly with a strong wind, the momentum was amazing, and the Emperor Mother of Heli didn't dare to hold it up, so she hurriedly turned her head away, so that Mu Qingming's fist just grazed her earlobe.

On the ground, the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao and Li Jin were about to make a move and come to support the Emperor Mother of Hali, when they were immediately blocked by Miaotian and Mo Han, who flashed in front of them.

"It's time for you to pay your debts." After Mo Han said this in a deep voice, he spat fox fire and rushed straight to the eldest sister of the Immortal Dao.

The eldest sister of the Immortal Dao was caught off guard, so she had to fly out upside down on tiptoe. As it grew bigger and bigger, she hurriedly put her hands across her chest, pinched out a trick, and mobilized the surrounding water and qi to quickly converge along the earth's veins.

Immediately after that, the ground in front of her cracked, and the water jets shot into the sky, blocking the fox fire.

Mu Qingming in the air and the Heli Emperor Mother fought hand-to-hand with their bare hands, and in the blink of an eye, they had already punched back and forth, although they did not hurt the other party, but the breath of the Heli Emperor Mother began to worsen.

She was not good at fighting with bare fists, and wanted to compete with her with ghosts and evil arts. But every time she condensed her ghost qi, she would be interrupted by Mu Qingming's quick punch like the wind, and she had no choice but to continue to fight with Mu Qingming empty-handed.

Just when her movements became more and more sluggish in distress, Mu Qing suddenly took advantage of the punch to shoot several black shadows from her sleeve and rushed towards her.

In the blink of an eye, these whistling black shadows hit several acupoints on the body of the Emperor Mother of Heli without partiality.

"Wooden nails?" After snorting, after looking down at the things that pierced into his body, the Emperor Mother of Heli, whose eyes widened in shock, suddenly screamed.

What is a wooden peg? Why did the Emperor Mother scream? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.