Dao Mu was in full view of everyone, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was dressed in a body of extremely green fire, shrouded in golden light and mist. The knife is still not out of the sheath, a chop and a pick, a slash and a stab, and the knife technique is simple.

"The herdsman has gone crazy, come and lurk in my Zhu Zhishan!" Tong Bolin had no power to fight back, no matter how gorgeous the sword style was, he was defeated by Dao Mu's strong and domineering sword, and he was reduced to ten times with one force.

"What a terrible calamity, it can quickly devour my power!" Tong Bolin retreated again and again, except for taking medicine, there was no other way.

Dao Mu saw that Tong Bolin's movements had changed, and clinged to Tong Bolin, "Daoyou, are you still living in a dream?" Holding the knife in his left hand, he even took the knife with a sheath and clamped Tong Bolin's right hand.

"It's shameless!" Dao Mu pulled out the decisive knife with his right hand, but slashed at Tong Bolin's left hand.

Tong Bolin's right hand retracted, and he scolded the scale sword to block the sword, "It's better than your face!" The scale sword and the sword collided fiercely, and the sparks connected into a galaxy, but it was not a burnt taste, but a wonderful fragrance.

Dao Mu was still standing in place, and Tong Bolin took advantage of the situation to fly backwards thousands of feet away. Tong Bolin didn't look at it, and directly put the pill in his mouth.

"Poof!" Tong Bolin immediately spit out a mouthful of yellow sand, "Roar!" His eyes widened angrily, and he saw Dao Mu swallowing a pill.

Tong Bolin hurriedly took out another pill before bringing it to his mouth. Suddenly, there was a blackness in front of him, and then he was weak and unconscious.

It turned out that Dao Mu poured all his strength into the decisive sword, and instantly penetrated the defense of the immortal wisp sword robe with a decisive point-breaking style, and poked at the back of Tong Bolin's neck.

After Tong Bolin fell, Dao Mu exhaled a breath of turbidity, sweating profusely, and his body trembled and weakened. The corrupt golden sand is sprinkled, and the intact golden sand penetrates into the pores, seeps into the bones, and the broken bones are soaked in sand.

Whether it is shaking bones and secreting sand, or breaking bones and sand, the process is not comfortable. Imagine being conscious and feeling clearly, with countless hot needles piercing your pores, countless ants gnawing at your flesh and blood, and a ruthless hammer knocking you to the bone.

Dao Mu couldn't stand on his feet for a while, but fortunately, he was supported by a decisive knife and a dragon skin and black cloak, but none of this could relieve his pain.

Dao Mu withdrew his eyes from the Overlord Scale Sword, how could he let go of this fairy sword in the outside world. Dao Mu turned his head slightly and looked at Liang Qiyun, "Announce the results." Dao Mu's voice is not loud, it is just the way Dao Mu usually speaks, not sad or happy, plain and bland.

Liang Qiyun returned to reality from his contemplation, "Dao Mu worships under the main gate of Liangshan, and the Weaving Immortal Palace will never accept Tong Bolin!"

People had just recovered from the shock when they fell weightlessly. After a moment of panic, they regained their sight, and the man was back where he was.

Liang Qiyun held Zhu Zisi with one hand and Zhu Zilu with the other, and left in the clouds. The immortal officials, the immortal soldiers and the immortal generals had not yet reacted, and when they reacted, Liang Qiyun had already disappeared into the clouds with the Zhu Zilu sisters.

Dao Mu bowed humbly, his heartstrings were still tense, "Elder Tong Zheng, Xiaodao has done his best, even in the end, he didn't insult your exemption from the test." It can be seen from Tong Zheng's unnatural expression that no matter how low-key he is in the future, he will not be ignored by Tong Zheng.

Tong Zheng smiled slightly, "It's this immortal who looks away!" After speaking, he stopped looking at Dao Mu, and called a few disciples of Zhu Zhishan to carry Tong Zheng down. Then it was announced that the ambition meeting was officially over, and he said goodbye to the mountain masters, giving the newcomers present a feeling of unfinished and anticlimactic.

Lu Ting saw that the mountain masters were already summoning their disciples, and even her father stood up. Then he saw Lu Ting approaching Dao Mu, and vigorously patted Dao Mu's left shoulder, "Uncle is vast and knowledgeable, and Yunyan Mountain is even more of an immortal spiritual land!

Dao Mu turned around and thanked Lu Ting for his help, allowing him to get his wish. When Lu Ting heard this, she couldn't cry or laugh, her right hand was still on Dao Mu's shoulder, but her left hand was on her waist, "If it weren't for me and my uncle, you would have entered the Weaving Immortal Palace, under the Weaving Sky Fairy Seat, and become a personal disciple of the Weaver Girl, I would have done bad things with good intentions!"

Dao Mu doesn't like others to be so close, although Lu Ting is a very beautiful and unique temperament, but Dao Mu didn't get rid of it, he was still indifferent and smiled, "Senior sister isn't worried that I have another purpose and have evil intentions?"

"Hehe!" Lu Ting raised her proud head, her face full of schadenfreude, "Under the uncle's door, in the Yunyan Mountain, it is difficult for you to do bad things." What's more, I don't think you look like a bad person, I, Lu Ting, have never looked at the wrong person!"

"Girl, your father is calling you!" Liang Guangsheng raised his hand and pointed into the distance, where a middle-aged man stood in full spirit. "Go back and think about what the immortal told you during the day, you may break through the middle terrace fairy realm at any time, and the situation will be even less optimistic. ”

"I'll think about it!" Lu Ting nodded heavily, her left hand was released without forking her waist, and her right hand was released without climbing Dao Mu's shoulder, but she slapped it twice, and then said goodbye to Liang Guangsheng and Dao Mu.

Liang Guangsheng looked at the mountain lords in front of him, or stepping on flying swords, or stepping on auspicious lights, or riding spirit beasts, or dancing in the wind, or soaring clouds and fog, each showing their magical powers and leaving. "Is there a substitute mount?" Liang Guangsheng asked, but only summoned a jade horse for himself.

Dao Mu called out Ah Meng, "This is Ah Meng, not a travel mount, she is my family." ”

"Then you're really funny, are you planning to ride your family to ride?" Liang Guangsheng grinned, but his smile was very weird and cold, and his teeth were white and white in the bright moonlight.

"That's not what I meant. Dao Mu suddenly felt that he had met an opponent, this Liang Guangsheng had a tricky angle and a vicious mouth. It is completely different from the pure indifference of the second master.

Liang Guangsheng jumped on the back of the jade horse and squinted down at Dao Mu, "Then what do you mean, use your own foot strength to run with the jade horse?"

Dao Mu was arrogant, and the respect on his face was a little less, "You know what I mean." As he spoke, he sat on Ah Meng's back, "Dare to ask my seniors, who is my master, and I should register for my number in the future." Knowingly, the focus is on the second half of the sentence.

"How did you sign up for your own number before?" Liang Guangsheng stroked the mane of the jade horse three times with his left hand, and patted the neck of the jade horse three times with his right hand.

"I am Daomu, Mujian Mountain Daomu. Dao Mu didn't need to give any instructions, and Ah Meng walked after the jade horse, although he was half a cut shorter than the tall jade horse, and his thighs were thick and short, he easily kept pace with the jade horse.

Hearing this, Liang Guangsheng turned his head slowly, "Whenever you sign up like this, is there any strange phenomenon?"

Dao Mujian's eyebrows furrowed, and then he let go again, and bluntly said that since the registration number, it is like reciting a mantra, his heart is more confident, his consciousness is more active, his blood is spurting, and his dantian is boiling.

"Then continue to sign up like this!" Liang Guangsheng had a smile on his face, faint and cold, his eyes were deep, and there was no wave, and he didn't know if Liang Guangsheng's words were true or false, whether it was a joke or a sincere intention.