Another year of cold winter, but this year is much colder than before, and the cold air in the air makes people breathe much softer, for fear that if you exert yourself, there will be that tingling feeling in your lungs.

The castle was originally a dwelling for ordinary buildings, but at this time it was used by monks, and all of them were relocated.

Mu Ming came to a building and meditated silently, and there was a mirror in the room, and many lights and shadows flashed in the mirror, turning into runes and falling into Mu Ming's eyebrows.

The blood-colored gourd became demonic, and one of the flames swallowed and smelted a lot of qi and blood, and the herbivore ants spit out on its edge, cultivating in a wonderful way, and Mu Ming taught it the methods of the witch and barbarian tribes.

At this time, the herbivore ant has completely transformed its bloodline, and it can be regarded as an acquired spirit, but it is extremely low-key, and unlike those spirits who move mountains and seas at every turn, it always stays in the cuffs of Mu Ming.

At this time, the herbivore ant suddenly turned into a streamer and fell into Kimina's cuff, and Kimina opened his eyes.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the wooden door, and at the same time, Wang Yuan's voice came, "Don't meditate, come out, let's go out for a walk!"

The door opened, Wang Yuan appeared, the whole person looked sick, Mu Ming said angrily: "I said that you also cherish your body, even the blood of the immortal clan can't withstand your consumption like this, right?"

Wang Yuan waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it, if you can't die, I exchanged blood with a few spirits, and their blood is the best elixir, you don't have to worry!"

"Of course, your pills are also very useful, by the way, give me some more pills!" Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Ming's blood gourd, "Is this that treasure of Danfeng?"

He shook the blood gourd vigorously, and in an instant, a piece of glow shone brightly, and immediately a bunch of pills fell into his hands.

Kikina took the blood gourd he threw over, carried it behind him, and got up.

"What about Senior Sister Nishiki, you have forgotten us all these days, if you hadn't heard that you seriously injured me and I went to look for you, you wouldn't have thought of us, I can be regarded as a person who values sex and neglects friends, is the power of love really so strong!"

Wang Yuan said embarrassedly: "I don't want to trouble you before, you are tired enough, so many people are looking for you for medicine, and you yourself were almost beaten to death, how can I trouble you!"

Kinoaki's heart warmed, maybe this is the feeling of a friend, always thinking about himself.

"Ximu is inconvenient here, she left, the ancestor of her lineage summoned her, she went back to the land of the West Desert!" Wang Yuan was helpless, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

Mu Ming didn't ask much, Ximu's identity is too special, although he betrayed the Buddhist clan, but he will eventually return to the Western Desert, and it is estimated that he will not be punished, but he will not join the war after that.

"In time, I can't find her!" Mu Ming was relieved, Wang Yuan nodded, and accepted it, the fact is also true, these days he is in retreat alone, not only to recuperate his physical injuries, but also to sort out his inner emotions.

The two wandered in the city, there are many mountains and forests in the city, some spirits are entrenched, from time to time swallowing clouds and spitting fog, forming a scene of vision, if the ordinary people are here, they will definitely exclaim and bow.

The two of them were accustomed to this, and this was a rare peace here for some time, whether it was monks or spirits, or those fierce beasts, they were constantly cultivating, trying to make themselves stronger.

The two of them walked on the street, it was quite lively, it was not deserted because of the departure of the mundane, some monks were trading, and the things they traded were as diverse as the mundane, not limited to cultivation things.

Kinama saw some nuns looking around in front of some stalls with some jewelry. In addition, Kinama also saw some monks fighting a giant pheasant and a Cerberus with a large mountain pheasant war pet, and many people gathered around to watch, and dropped the hedron to bet.

It's no different from a secular cockfight and a dog fight, but it's much bloodier.

There are even people fighting from afar, and the stakes are extremely rich, at least Ki Ming is also moved after watching it for a while.

The two of them talked from time to time, and finally stopped in front of a mutton restaurant, where the head of a wild sheep was hung at the door of the shop, and the shopkeeper was a butcher who slaughtered all sides on the battlefield, selling not only mutton, but also dog meat.

"Senior, please have a bowl of mutton soup!" Mu Ming said, Mu Ming has been here a few times, and this place always reminds him of the mutton shop of Yang Lao Wu, but Yang Lao Wu always holds a bone crusher hammer.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, with a beard on his face, and his appearance was a little rough, at this time he shook his head and said, "There is no more brute mutton, there is only witch dog meat today, and it tastes good!"

Mu Ming had no choice but to shake his head, but Wang Yuan said: "Selling dog meat with a sheep's head, senior!"

The shopkeeper was not annoyed, only smiled: "No way, how can there be so much attention on the battlefield, if it weren't for the fact that my family didn't like me to change the name of the store, otherwise it would have been changed to a dog meat shop today......"

At this time, a woman appeared, holding a puppy in her arms, Mu Ming couldn't help but be surprised, this puppy actually had three eyes, and there were bursts of suction in the body, it was actually a three-eyed dog, it was also a spirit, and it was terrifying, but at this time it was like a pet.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to shut up, because the woman glared at him, and he had no choice but to say, "Mr. Xiao, come back next time, I will capture more barbarian war pets after two days of war!"

Mu Ming and the two left with their fists in their hands, and after walking away, Wang Yuan said: "Is this the one who is called the Mother Yaksha Sun Auntie, so powerful, I'm afraid that at least there is a cultivation at the peak of the divine realm, and it is really unbelievable that he sells mutton like ordinary people!"

Mu Ming said: "I heard that they have been in seclusion, and they used to open a mutton restaurant in the red dust, but now it's just a change of place!"

"This war has made too many people appear, and many of them are legendary characters!"

Wang Yuan pointed into the distance, and Mu Ming saw a sloppy old man sleeping on the side of the road holding a gourd, drunk and hazy, and ragged, but many people were aware of the salute when passing by.

"Demon Dust Dao, a character in ancient times, cultivation may be a half-step supreme, last month someone saw him carrying the head of an old emperor of the Mizusawa country, that is close to a half-step supreme figure, actually took off the head, which caused a lot of people to watch, if it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the legendary character would be like this...... Feel free!"

Wang Yuan pointed into the distance again, and Mu Ming looked, but saw a white-faced scholar holding a teacup to his mouth in the tea shop and drinking slowly, but his eyes were looking around, revealing a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

"That's a life-stealing scholar, he used to be the leader of the Demon Dao, but then the Demon Sect was destroyed, many people thought that he had fallen, and they didn't think that he would appear now, but the demeanor is still the same, it seems that he was like this in ancient times, and now I am afraid that he is no less than 90,000 years old!"

Mu Ming was speechless, and couldn't help but take a look, the scholar seemed to feel something, and also looked over, Mu Ming and Wang Yuan bowed their heads and saluted, the scholar nodded lightly, and there was no shelf, and then continued to look around.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting in the distance, but those guards showed helplessness, they didn't seem to notice, and one of the commanders said: "Three seniors, please be merciful!"

The waves they emitted blew strong winds and made many people palpitate.

Mu Ming saw an old Taoist and an old monk fighting, and on the other side was an old nun who persuaded him to fight, but the three of them were fighting in one place.

All three of them had their lips moved, but they couldn't hear anything.

"It's soundproofed!" said Kina.

Wang Yuan laughed, "They are threesomes!"

Kikina answered, "Are they really them?"

Wang Yuan didn't say anything, but he nodded slightly, and Mu Ming didn't ask, because it felt interesting.

There are some anecdotes in the spiritual world, and there are also some strange sayings and good sayings.

In his early years, he heard a sentence that he thought was funny, so he remembered it, but only later did he know that it came from an old man.

At this time, Mu Ming looked at the battle in the sky and became more and more curious, and at this time, the sloppy old man in the distance suddenly shouted: "Bald donkey, don't rob the master with the poor road!"

The crowd dispersed, especially around the sloppy old man, and all the monks hid away.

In the sky, the old monk roared, and a glow fell, enveloping the sloppy old man and disappearing.

All they heard was a scream from the sky, which belonged to the sloppy old man.

And those guards breathed a sigh of relief, and one said: "The rumors are true, fortunately I can't help but say it, otherwise whoever says who will die, this is the forbidden sentence of the master of the first ring." ”

The rest of the monks nodded their heads, and the crowd laughed.

Kimina laughed out loud, too, as if he almost said it himself.