Lin Fang and the little monk looked at the stove in front of Mu Ming, and they were both surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It turned out to be such a thing, I heard from my senior brother that some people in the Buddhist sect have been looking for it, and they have also refined imitations, just to understand the past and present lives, but I didn't expect this thing to be in your hands!"

The little monk frowned, wanting to touch the thing, but was stopped by Kina.

There is cause and effect!

Lin Fang said: "Do you know the origin of the soldier tree?"

Lin Fang pointed to the small tree in the furnace, at this time Mu Ming watered it with some flower dew, mixed with incense ash, it looked like a bonsai, but who would have thought that this thing actually had this origin.

Mu Ming looked outside the house, where prohibitions were everywhere, and said after a moment: "If you guessed correctly, it should be from the Immortal Clan, but he was born here, and his master should be a descendant of the Immortal Clan, fused with the blood of the Divine Clan, otherwise he will be rejected by this heaven and earth!"

Lin Fang smiled: "I had this feeling when I came into contact with that soldier, although my father has devoted himself to studying Confucianism over the years, he has dabbled in other magical powers, and there is the breath of the immortal clan. ”

Mu Ming put away the stove and sighed: "I think that after coming soon, this world will no longer be peaceful!"

Lin Fangzhen raised her head slightly, and her mouth opened slightly: "Speaking of which, we have something to give you, and we left some for a few senior brothers before to draw some strength from the two of us, and found that it is good for our cultivation!"

The little monk smiled: "Good thing!"

He took out a black jar and patted it off the mud seal.

There was a smell wafting out, and Mu Ming said, "Wine?"

"What kind of wine, it's the origin essence of people!"

The little monk took out a porcelain bowl and poured some blood out of the black jar.

"We have captured a few so-called seeds, the strength is very high, it took some effort, this is something in their body, it is different from us!"

Drops of brilliant liquid fell into the porcelain bowl, with a fragrance, this thing is blood, but it is beyond the level of understanding.

Lin Fang said: "Different ethnic groups, their blood origin is also different, some people's blood is born to bloom with divine glow, for holy blood, and we are almost all blood, called mortal blood!"

Mu Ming recited a seal, and the Xuanhuang ant walked in from the prohibition outside, and it came to Mu Ming, who pointed to the porcelain bowl: "How do you feel?"

The body of the herbivore ant trembled slightly, but it restrained itself, and bowed respectfully to Mu Ming: "I hope the master will give me some! I can fully evolve!"

"Is that amazing?" asked Kina.

The herbivore ant fluctuated: "The level of life is very high, I have a similar imprint in my memory, because there should be an uncontrollable manifestation of an evolution, so the blood in his offspring has also become extraordinary!"

Mu Ming waved his hand, and the porcelain bowl was swallowed by the herbivore ants.

The body of the herbivore ant shone brightly, shrouded in a cloud of multicolored divine light, wrapped in a thick layer of large cocoons.

"Isn't it an ant, how did you become a butterfly!"

The little monk muttered, motioning for Mu Ming to absorb these things.

Kikina reached out and held a ball of blood in the palm of his hand, and after a while, the blood disappeared, but a vague aura in his body was dormant in his body.

"My origin has changed!" Kimana's eyes flickered as he looked at the black jar.

"It's all refined!" Lin Fang smiled, as if her stomach and the result were not unexpected.

Mu Ming noticed that the origins of the two were different, and the aura of the Transformation God Realm had a sense of heaviness, not at all like a monk who had not advanced for a long time.

"The blood of these monks is very special, I remember that you have an evil art, and it will be most useful to absorb this thing in the future!"

The little monk thought of something, and then said, Mu Ming couldn't help but glance at him, and said, "This can't be nonsense, they didn't find out, right?"

The little monk said: "Those people are not a thing, I found out that they were actually taking away the blood of some of the children of the big clans, and I found out, so naturally you are welcome, and now they have gone to the Land of Bliss!"

"Elysium?" Mu Ming was stunned, and it took a while to understand that the land of bliss is the destination of the dead, and it is the Buddhist teachings.

"You are also a monk, do less in the future!"

The little monk disagreed, and said: "What do you know, when you go to the West Desert in the future, you will know what a person in the Buddhist sect is, the Buddha has three angers, and once the three angers pass, the Buddha also jumps over the wall, and he will start killing!"

Mu Ming was curious, "Isn't that no different from the Dongsheng Barbarian Wu Clan?"

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes!" the little monk sighed, and it seemed that Buddhism was not calm.

Mu Ming remembered the Nine Dragons King in the starry sky at the beginning, and that was also a killing star!

"Think about how to deal with it, the war after March!"

Lin Fang asked, these days, several people have learned about the matter of Mu Ming, and they are also worried.

"Could it be the cause and effect in the dark, you have a connection with several clans, and we have also inquired about some things these days, a big clan of the barbarian clan was almost wiped out, I'm afraid it was your partners who did it!"

The little monk threw the black jar to Mu Ming, and then said.

Mu Ming nodded: "There is a way, but it can only be used when the time comes!As for me, you don't need to worry, I am naturally on the side of the academy." ”

"That's good, let's come out of one place, and naturally we have to face it together!" Lin Fang showed joy.

"In addition, your realm should also be improved, the big war is about to start, and the lowest is the realm of transforming into gods!" The little monk pointed to Mu Ming, very skeptical of Mu Ming's cultivation.

Mu Ming smiled: "It's okay, my identity is a Danshi, I'm afraid I can also play some role!"

The little monk was dumbfounded: "Forget about this stubble, by the way, send some pills!"

Mu Ming said: "It's already ready, and the grade is not low!"

"It's pretty much the same, there is another thing, we have seen the methods of your witch clan and barbarian clans, and we will ask for advice when we go back, they are all worthy of our reference!"

The little monk smiled, but then he was colored.

Mu Ming bowed: "Yes, let's retreat and practice for these three months!"

"It's been a long time!" Lin Fang was overjoyed.

Mu Ming retreated from the door and told a few spirits what they thought, and several spirits agreed, and then they also needed to keep their spirit at the peak, especially Candle Jiuyin, this guy seemed to be about to break through again, and Mu Ming was overjoyed.

The token on his waist flew out and fell into the pond, and a light curtain appeared outside the courtyard.

The area where Danfeng was located suddenly became smoky, and the outside world could no longer see through here.

However, at this time, a monk came here, but after seeing the smoke here, he shook his head: "The invitation of outsiders, these people can't participate, how many people can't ask for this qualification!"

With that, he turned and walked away.

In the Mu Clan, Mu Luo held an invitation and was silent, and only spoke out after a long time.

"They're in retreat?"

There was a monk kneeling in front of him, and that monk was the same monk who had appeared in the Danfeng area earlier.

The monk nodded: "Somehow!"

Mu Luo said: "That's it, you go down!"

The monk retreated, and Mu Luo meditated alone, and finally walked to a cave in the depths of the Mu Clan's area.

Muluo didn't make a sound when he entered the cave, but just put the invitation on the table.

Mu Lingzhi opened his eyes from the meditation and said, "Do you have some eyebrows?"

"No, the soul lamp of the descendants of the three saints has been extinguished, and those people have no way to investigate, but my Mu clan has no clues, I suspect that it was done by those people in Danfeng, but there was no evidence before, and now that they are leaving, they originally wanted those spirits to come here and come to this gathering to have a look, but they are all in retreat!"

Mu Lingzhi didn't say anything, just asked, "Has the matter of Dao Bing Shu been clarified?"

Mu Luo's jaw headed: "A total of one hundred and ten people have obtained the Dao Soldier Tree Forehead Seed, and it is not of much use!"

Mu Lingzhi sighed lightly: "It's a pity, this matter is over!"

"In the messenger clan, prepare for war!"

Mu Luo clenched his fists and retreated.

At the same time, the sound of the Wu clan's horn began to sound, and the entire Wu land hummed, and the whole land resonated. The war drums of the barbarians sounded, and the space was filled with the smell of slaughter.

Two months later, Dingzu City was closed, and the behemoth slowly sank to the ground.

At the same time, the ghost broke through, bid farewell to Mu Ming, and disappeared in the direction of the Wu clan as a streamer.

The guards of Wushuang City have increased tenfold, and the curfew has been activated.

And the Ten Nations also began a truce!

For a time, the land of the extreme realm was full of grass and trees, and thousands of mountains and birds flew away!

And Mu Ming and the others are still visible, and the Danfeng area is hazy, as if it has disappeared.