Han Feixue and Yi Xiaoyi have been standing in front of the door, looking directly at the sky where Dao Mu and them disappeared.

"Dao La. Yi Xiaoyi stroked her belly with her left hand, still flat. She retracted her gaze and looked at her beloved senior sister quietly, "The child is called Dao La, how is it?"

Under the morning sun, the warm sun playfully crosses the eaves. The sun shone on Yi Xiaoyi's face, and the white face began to have a little blood. The smile on her face was as bright as the sun.

Han Feixue heard this, "Huh?" Her delicate body was shocked, and she turned her head suddenly, her face full of astonishment, "Why?"

As she spoke, Han Feixue's right hand was attached to Yi Xiaoyi's forehead, and the temperature was normal. He also lifted the sleeve of Yi Xiaoyi's right hand and checked Yi Xiaoyi's pulse, which was also normal, just like a living person.

"This child belongs to Engong. Yi Xiaoyi grinned and smiled gently, her snow-white teeth shining in the sun. glanced at his abdomen, his eyes were full of maternal love.

"Impossible! you all ......" Han Feixue's mind was blank, she couldn't think of when Yi Xiaoyi and Dao Mu had crossed paths. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, "You are saying that the blood of Daomu has a great impact on your mother and daughter?!" After all, he is a clever healer, Han Feixue immediately thought of the key point.

"Hmm. Yi Xiaoyi felt the strongest, the blood was dripping in her body, the child was also in her body, how could all the changes escape her eyes. "The little blood left of the Lin family will completely disappear as the child continues to grow and mature. "What's more, she is also a clever healer, and she is known as the Medicine Valley Shuangshu along with Han Feixue.

"Does Dao Mu know?" Han Feixue's smile froze, her face full of embarrassment, "Don't you plan to tell him?" Complicated emotions rippled back and forth in her eyes, "If that's the case, then wouldn't it be dangerous for you and Lin Lingzhi to go to Vega?"

"Going to Vega doesn't mean going to the Lin family. The smile on Yi Xiaoyi's face also turned into entanglement and sorrow, "I don't know if Dao Mu has seen it." Lin Lingzhi, they must have seen it......"

Han Feixue's lips opened slightly, and before she could speak, there was movement in the courtyard. "Ah, you!" the Mu family sisters and brothers woke up.

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Dao Mu followed Lin Lingzhi's three sisters and brothers to their blessed land, Dongtian. Dao Mu soaked comfortably until noon in a spiritual pulp spring, returning to his peak state.

With the guidance of the Taoist child, welcome the bright sunshine and stroll in the barren Grand Canyon. At the end of the canyon is a green island suspended in the air, where fairy birds fly and spirit animals run. Like a waterfall, the mist cascades down and pours into the canyon on all sides.

Sword Machine Island, the power center of the Sword Machine Pavilion. My grandfather is buried in this cemetery, which can be regarded as an honor.

Call!

The spiritual mist was heavy, and it roared past Daomu Ameng. If you don't look closely, you still think that Daomu is less white-headed. Dao Mu was about to let Dao Tong continue to lead the way, only to find that Dao Tong had disappeared silently.

Time and space rippled, the surrounding scene distorted, and a sense of dizziness hit. The next moment, the scene twisted into folds spread out again, only to realize that it had come to a hall.

Surrounded by pale and gray-haired young men, sitting cross-legged on the futon, shepherding a young man alone. Although he has experienced a lot of big scenes, it is the first time that he has been watched by more than 100 earth immortals.

This is the essence of the Sword Machine Pavilion, right?

Dao Mu looked around, unabashedly his grandeur, and experienced their different expressions. They were curious about the Dao Mu, why didn't the Dao Mu want to know about them, why not go to the wider sea and live in a small fish pond.

"Sit. Lan Bin sat on the high platform, and with a wave of his right hand, a futon appeared in front of Dao Mu, one step away.

Dao Mu didn't say much, took a big step, and sat down cross-legged.

"Mujian Mountain, Daomu has arrived. Lan Bin glanced at Dao Mu with a little deep meaning, and then looked around at the elders of the hall, leisurely, "The elders know what to ask and what not to ask, right?"

Before Lan Bin's words fell, the silence was like a virus, infecting the entire hall, and all of a sudden there was no sound. Lan Bin's narrowed eyes flashed from time to time, as if he was building a spiritual bridge with someone and was communicating.

A quarter of an hour later, Lan Bin let out a long breath, his eyes disappeared, and he opened a little wider, looking around at the elders of the hall. Just before, these people were still arguing, and some people were clamoring for Dao Mu to come here in person and ask them to question.

Now, the Taoist shepherd has also arrived, and a quarter of an hour has passed. One by one, they sat firmly on the futon, and they had no intention of asking questions. It seems that they are all waiting to see the play, waiting to see who asks questions and what good questions can be asked.

Lan Bin was not in a hurry, he just waited indifferently, he had no intention of asking questions, let alone the idea of urging the elders.

Ah Meng lay down behind him, Dao Mu sat on the futon, leaned on Ah Meng to meditate, and kept reciting the Sutra in his heart.

Before Dao Mu came, Lin Lingzhi had already explained the situation to him. So he Daomu, as a person who threads the needle, is the least anxious one.

As the saying goes, opportunities cannot be lost, and they will never come again. His senior brother Mo Guihai must be very willing to take down that piece of spiritual water treasure land.

After another quarter of an hour, no one asked Dao Mu a question.

Lan Bin raised his right hand again and waved his finger at the hall elders, "Everyone, why don't you speak freely?" His eyes widened a little, and all his small eyes were exposed. A breath of long-standing in the top position permeated, and Lan Bin in the Bliss Sword Soil was like two people.

"Brother Daomu can be here in person, which is already the greatest convincing force. Under the signal of his younger brother Lan Bin, Lan Hai took the lead in speaking and became a brick thrower, "If the disciple of Jian Gu is not enough to make the elders trust, don't mention it." ”

Dao Mu followed the prestige and happened to look at Lan Hai. Lan poster smiled appreciatively, and Dao Mu nodded and smiled back.

Lan Hai turned out to be an earth immortal, which made Dao Mu more and more puzzled. When the hunger disaster broke out, these people didn't make a move, they just watched.

"If the earth immortal does not ascend to heaven, he can also deduce the mandate of heaven. "The Heart-Destroying Mu Jian is obviously suspicious of Dao Mu, but he is unwilling to ask others face to face, sometimes he can't stand it, and he is very annoyed, so he said this simple and easy-to-understand common sense.

"Since they don't make a move, someone else is deducing the variables, and it is not appropriate to make a move. You also saw how badly the Lin family's earth immortal was inserted by the thunder spear. ”

"......I see," Dao Mu suddenly realized, and after a moment of conversation, he asked another puzzle, "Who are the mother and daughter in white?" and recalled a few pictures of the mother and daughter in white.

"Hiss......" Heart-Destroying Mujian gasped suddenly, and when Dao Mu was happy to have a play, Heart-Destroying Mujian cut through the railway, "I don't know." The words were crisp and clear, not in the slightest as if he was lying to the pastor.

However, after Dao Mu experienced the Pastoral Sutra, he always felt that the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword was hiding many things, and he pretended not to know.

Dao Mu is really angry and funny, and he feels that if anything happens, he will not be able to know until his strength reaches a certain level, and it will inevitably seem too old-fashioned.