Mu Tian and Ku Nong chatted for a long time, but he was basically the only one who spoke, because the two of them almost didn't know anything.

At the request of the bitter farmer, Mu Tian kept talking about interesting things about the north and the south, and the bitter farmer listened to it with relish on the side, his eyes showed yearning, he praised a few times from time to time, and he couldn't wait to ask a few words like a child.

Mu Tian also gradually discovered that although these two people are one cannibalistic, one murderous, one is fierce and evil, and the other is old, they are mentally like two teenagers who are ignorant of the world, covering their vulnerability with ferocity and cruelty.

Unconsciously, the day had dawned, Mu Tian stretched his waist and got up, relieved the discomfort in his throat with his spiritual power, and then said with a smile: "Two seniors, juniors still have important things to do at the moment, and I will come to visit the two seniors after I finish dealing with them." The younger generation swore with his soul that he would not leak the news of the two of them, and if he violated it, he would be destroyed. ”

Hearing that Mu Tian was leaving, the reckless man was a little reluctant, and he couldn't speak, and the bitter farmer directly said coldly: "The morning light has come out, and it is difficult for the two of us to get out of this temple, so the conditions have changed, if you leave the temple, I will kill you." ”

The cold killing intent in Ku Nong's eyes made the reckless man very panicked, and he looked at Mu Tian and Ku Nong pleadingly: "Don't ...... it"

Don't go and don't kill, the meaning Mu Tian and Kunong both know, but none of their minds have changed.

Mu Tian arched his hand at the reckless man and said, "The juniors will come back soon, and they will prepare a few more clothes for the seniors at that time." ”

After speaking, Mu Tian turned around and walked towards the outside of the temple, the side wall of Ku Nong's nose twitched slightly, staring closely at Mu Tian's steps. Seeing that Mu Tian was about to step through the temple gate, Ku Nong's palm was like thunder, and he slapped it towards Mu Tian's back, his palm had no spiritual power, but it shot out a fierce wind.

The divine soul sensed the strength of this strong wind, and Mu Tian's heart tightened, this palm was definitely more than enough to slap him to death.

"No......" The reckless man roared angrily, and his figure quickly swept behind Mu Tian, and his broad body blocked all the strong winds.

The strong wind did not cause any harm to the mangfu, but his clothes were torn dozens of times, and the mangfu was a little sad and looked at the bitter peasants with complaints.

"Thank you seniors, juniors do what they say!" Mu Tian thanked him, and his figure crossed the temple gate, slowly left, and walked in peace.

The situation was just as he expected, the reckless man saved him, and the bitter peasant did not strike again.

Mu Tian can see clearly that the reckless man is a person who will treat non-grievances in two extremes, if you treat him badly, he will kill you in the most cruel way he knows, violent as a demon. On the contrary, he will repay those who are good to him. As for the bitter peasant, although he is a little cold-blooded, he also has clear grievances, and his palm must have recognized that the reckless man would come to the rescue, and then let himself go.

"Hmph, it's strange that he'll come back just like you!" snorted the bitter farmer, looking at the reckless man with a smile on his lips.

The reckless man's expression changed, and he walked up to the bitter farmer, pointed to the crack in his clothes, and glared at the bitter farmer.

"Don't bother me. The bitter farmer said impatiently.

The reckless man gasped for breath and hated the ground lying beside him.

Walking to the tombstone, Mu Tian looked back at the temple, as he thought, he couldn't see anything. The person who trapped the bitter peasants and the reckless man here should have set up three formations, one blinding formation, one range restriction formation, and one formation that could hardly see the daylight, and the eight-phase tree formation may have also been laid by this person.

Walking through the seedling fields planted by the bitter farmers, Mu Tian returned to the mountain village.

There has always been a habit of doing it at sunrise, as the morning sun rises, most of the people in the mountain village wake up, look at Mu Tian, their eyes are wide, and they dare not come forward to talk. A few people hurried to a house, and they should have gone to tell someone.

It didn't take long for an old man with gray hair and beard to walk quickly in front of Mu Tian, and said cautiously: "The old man is the village chief, I didn't know that the immortals came, and I missed the welcome, so I ask the immortals to forgive me." ”

Mu Tian shook his head slightly, and pointed to the old temple where the two bitter farmers were located: "Does the village chief know who built that temple?"

"Temple?" the village chief was puzzled, and then said: "That is the old tomb of my village, because there are often strange things happening, it is gradually abandoned, and I have not seen the temple that the fairy chief said." ”

Couldn't mortals see it? Mu Tian groaned in his heart, and asked again, "What's wrong?"

"I also heard the elders mention that it was haunted, and there were often people who worshiped and disappeared for no reason, so many years ago, the ancestors moved the ancestral tomb to another place. The village chief replied.

The worshipper must have angered the two reckless men, Mu Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, and said, "How many years ago?"

The village chief thought for a while and said, "It should be more than ninety years. ”

"Thank you, village chief. "Mu Tian gave his hand, this should be roughly the time when the person brought the two bitter farmers here, but there are many quiet places in Bangyunzong Mountain, why did that guy build this old temple next to someone else's cemetery?

On the way back to Xianyun Peak, Mu Tian was still puzzled, and his hard thoughts were fruitless, so he shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

At this time, a golden villain quietly appeared on Mu Tian's shoulder and said, "Brother Mu Tian, those two people are so pitiful. ”

"What's wrong?" Mu Tian gently stroked Mu Lingxi's blonde hair.

"I don't know, I just feel that they are even more pitiful than Lingxi. Mu Lingxi's little head rubbed Mu Tian's palm, and then her jade-like little hand tightly hugged Mu Tian's neck, and said with a smile: "No, Lingxi has Mu Tian's brother, so it's not pitiful." ”

"Girl. Mu Tian dotingly hooked Mu Lingxi's little nose.

After more than an hour, Mu Tian returned to Xianyun Peak, and Mu Lingxi entered Mu Tian's heart early, lying on a cloud of golden clouds and sleeping peacefully.

Mu Tian first met Xia Daogu, handed over all the spiritual skills carved by the previous seal, and then spent several hours writing out the previously promised cultivation experience and handing it over to Xia Daogu to read.

He only wrote about the Soul Accumulation and Psychic Realm, which was enough for a while, and when he compiled the general knowledge in his memory into a book, and then pulled Lu Yuan to be the master of Xianyun Peak, he didn't need to bother with these gods anymore. But he didn't put much thought into it, just copied Mu Wenxian's thick autobiography that he hadn't even read, and then changed Mu Wenxian to the Lord of Xianyun Peak.

Looking at the inch-thick paper in his hand, Xia Daogu's expression was a little excited, the cultivation experience of the Spirit Realm was almost a priceless treasure for them.

The spiritual realm is a rare existence among the high-grade forces!

Don't go over Xia Daogu, Mu Tian wanted to meet the medicine madman and poverty, and asked several people, all of whom said they didn't know, but only a small number of them really didn't know, and the rest didn't want to answer this bastard at all, if it weren't for the name of worship, they even wanted to beat Mu Tian in groups.

Knowing what was going on, Mu Tian touched his nose, stopped asking the male cultivator, looked around, and suddenly found a familiar figure by the river in the distance.

Ling Xin?Mu Tian was very impressed by this girl, looking at the young man in front of Ling Xin who was approaching her step by step, a trace of terrifying murderous intent flashed across Mu Tian's face, and his figure swept over.

"Mu Xian, the young master of the Feng Chuyu family is teaching her spiritual skills, you better leave it alone. A young man stood in front of Mu Tian with a gloomy expression.

"Enshrined, this is the third young master of the Yu family, Yu Qianlong, don't offend the young master Yu for a poor girl. Seeing Mu Tian's gloomy face, another young man opened his mouth to persuade.