Chapter 224: Coming Home

Dao Mu and Mu Shan, the final result of the exchange ended in a draw.

As a result, this news quickly spread and immediately attracted a large number of Sword Machine Pavilion disciples. Whether it's a morning glory or a weaver. While the sword machine has not been repaired, everyone wants to learn some mysteries from it.

Dao Mu's body is different from ordinary people, and his serious injuries have healed in one day. In the name of visiting the seriously injured, Daomu came to visit Mu Shan, who was tied into a rice dumpling with strips of white cloth.

"Cousin, you're really strong. If you ascend to a small realm, it will definitely be a fiasco for me. Dao Mu stood on the side of the bed and looked down at Mu Shan, his hands clasped around his chest.

"I think the counterattack, the point of perfection, should be able to bounce back all the attacks. Cousin, you have cultivated to the mid-level Heavenly Realm, and the room for improvement is too big and too big......" Dao Mu seemed to be sincerely analyzing Mu Shan, his expression was rigorous and serious, without any irony at all.

However, something was wrong with the senses.

Looking closely at this situation, one is lying down, only his eyes can move, he can only hear, he can only see, he cannot speak. Take a closer look at this posture, a peak of recovery and recovery, boastful.

Mu Shan's heart was so angry that his eyes widened like goldfish eyes. However, he was speechless and could only stare dryly.

Dao Mu was only surprised that Mu Shan had such an opinion. So Dao Mu was full of interest, and he learned the counterattack style from the battle with Mu Shan, and talked to Mu Shan about some of his unique views on the counterattack style.

"Uh-huh! uh-huh...... ......"Mu Shan can't speak, and he has no spiritual sense, but he really suffocates him like an ant on a hot pot."

Poof, a loud fart, smelling like a fermented pit. The yellow-brown gas escapes from the bandage, and the yellow liquid soaks the bandage.

The corners of Dao Mu's mouth twitched, he wrinkled his nose, and said with a suffocated breath, "Cousin, after you recover, you are welcome to come to the Immortal Fiefdom to find me and discuss the Tao." After speaking, Dao Mu gave Mu Shan a thumbs up, turned his head and left.

Seeing that Dao Mu, an extremely annoying guy, finally left, Mu Shan clearly heard the conversation between Dao Mu and Mu Wanqing.

"Cousin, is my cousin usually like this?" Dao Mu was also as usual, and his voice was not cold.

"Sometimes it's like this, both mentally and morally, like a five- or six-year-old child. Mu Wanqing didn't help Mu Shan speak at all, but she still hurt her own brother in front of her cheap cousin.

"Could it be...... This is a sequelae of the use of counterattack excess?!" Dao Mu's tone finally changed, with confusion and trill.

At this moment, Mu Shan, who was lying on the bed and not waiting to move, could already think of Dao Mu's mood at the moment. Just like when everyone came back from the Bliss Sword Land and knelt in the ancestral hall together, Dao Mu's dark expression was like this, at this moment Dao Mu must be the appearance of a villain!

"It seems that I still don't continue to participate in the counterattack, I'm afraid that I will be shocked and crazy that day. ”

"This is the reason for the character of the mountain itself, and it has nothing to do with this sword style. However, then again, Ah Dao, are you stronger, or are the mountains stronger?"

"My cousin is very strong, and Lin Rin is by no means his opponent, but my cousin still lacks a little bit of a fire queen. ”

"Ah Dao, you still speak so modestly and tactfully. ”

"Everyone else says that, and they all use it as a shortcoming to ridicule me. ”

“......”

"Ahhh......h He would rather have bad eyes than have such sharp ears as he does now.

"Senior brother, don't move!"

"Spilled on us!"

“......”

For a while, the sound of complaining and vomiting came and went.

In the following days, Mu Wanqing led Dao Mu to browse the Sword Machine Pavilion.

There is no shortage of sword immortal relics among them, and if you can understand a little bit of the sword immortal's sword intent, it will really benefit immensely. However, how could all good things fall on Daomu.

Although I am a little greedy, I feel a little regretful in my heart. However, after Dao Mu was convinced by Lan Bin, he still resolutely withdrew from the ruins and left the Sword Machine Pavilion.

Sword pit.

Dao Mu sat on Ah Meng's back and looked up at the Yixing Immortal Sword. Naturally, the hands on the knees hung down, and they couldn't help but tremble on their own. Looking back on that time, it was like a nightmare, and it still lingers.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no sword pit that had been repaired, he would have been telling Dao Mu all the time. Everything that happened at the beginning was true, and Dao Mu thought it was really a nightmare.

"If it weren't for the tempering of the Yi Xing Immortal Sword, my self-healing ability would not be so amazing. ”

Now, the Shahuang calamity has been completely integrated into the bones of Dao Mu, adding infinite possibilities to Dao Mu's innate Dao body.

The benefit that can be clearly known to Dao Mu now is the terrifying ability to heal himself. This ability is like a desert dust storm, swallowing heaven and earth, and there is no reason to talk about it.

However, if Daomu wants to summon the Shahuang disaster from the bones, it is the same as knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow, which makes Daomu doubt his life. Not long ago, when Dao Mu was discussing with Mu Shan, he fainted in pain several times. In the end, Daomu was forced to choose to give up, which may be the biggest price Daomu paid for this.

"It is no wonder that the herdsmen are very happy with disasters and are all over their bodies. Thinking of this, Dao Mu clenched his hands into fists, pressed them on his knees, and stiffened his body, so that his hands would not tremble, because Dao Mu really felt very ashamed. "Ah Meng, let's climb on the hilt of the sword and take a look. "My voice was a little hoarse.

Moo, Ah Meng stepped out of his little thick legs and walked up with the sword body.

"The soul is not in the body. The Heart-Destroying Sword was shocked, "Breaking away from the body, I'm afraid it's not reincarnated and detained in the red dust?"

It wasn't until they got on the hilt of the sword that the "interesting, interesting...... Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword flew back to Daomu's sleeve.

It turned out that the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword was performed with a qi machine, and the gods of the Yixing Immortal Sword were indeed reincarnated.

The Reincarnated have been here before, but they can't deduce the exact time. I don't know if the reincarnated person has awakened. Or is it just an accident of his.

Then the Heart-Destroying Mu Jian began to curse again, scolding Jian Gu three or four times, scolding him worthless. Then he began to curse the priest again, chattering endlessly. The core of his anger is Jian Gu and Dao Mu, who squander his vitality that he has finally recovered without restraint.

When Dao Mu was overwhelmed, he asked the Heart Destroying Sword, how to make the Heart Destroying Sword quickly and conveniently regain his vitality.

The Heart-Destroying Sword suddenly fell silent, without any sound. It is like a wooden dead thing, lying quietly in the sleeve cage of the Dao Mu

Heart-destroying Mu Jian scolded like this, Dao Mu looked into the wind, and he was angry in his heart, followed by his hair, messy in the wind. However, the qi in his heart soon also blew out of the clouds with the wind.

Dao Mu jumped on the Star Immortal Sword, and a golden crow phantom shadow shrouded his body, galloping against the wind. Ah Meng screamed excitedly, and he was neck and neck with Dao Mu.

Climb the stone platform in the middle of the mountain again, and this place is still sealed. The cave dug by Daomu, when it was refilled, deliberately left dark lines. When you reach out and probe carefully, it is exactly the same as when you leave.

"Any door in the space-time tunnel is somewhat similar to the way you enter and exit Mujian Mountain. The Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword suddenly said again, it was still running and jumping like thunder before, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original appearance, "The space-time tunnel arbitrary door is the first-level super-space-time teleportation method, and it also requires the cooperation of the magic circle and a large number of spirit stones. And the way you enter and exit Mujian Mountain is a high-level space-time teleportation method. ”

"In that case, they are most likely immortals. Dao Mu leaned his hands on the stone wall, trying to find a trace left by the white-clothed mother and daughter, "I just don't know, which immortal star they teleported from here?"

Dao Mu originally thought that the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword was going to mumble a few words again. If it is full of vitality, it must be able to deduce the mother and daughter in white, from the other side of time and space.

Who knew that the Heart-Destroying Shepherd Sword was silent again.

Dao Mu combined with the deduction of Fang Cai's Heart-Destroying Mu Sword, and guessed that one of the white-clothed mother and daughter might be the reincarnation of the gods of the Yixing Immortal Sword.

If so, how can it be explained that the fairy in white poured the Calamity Chronicle into his brain?

If there is no one in the mother and daughter in white, they are the reincarnation of the gods of the Yixing Immortal Sword. So when they were there, why did the Yixing Immortal Sword move?

Since one of the white-clothed mother and daughter is the reincarnation of the gods of the Yixing Immortal Sword, why don't they retrieve their bodies?

Could it be because the person who sealed the Yixing Immortal Sword was not something they could anger at this stage?

What kind of immortal is the mother and daughter in white?

......

Dao Mu's scalp was numb from a series of doubts, "Forget it!" Dao Mu withdrew his hands sharply and muttered to himself, "If you have a long-cherished fate, are you afraid that you won't be able to see each other in the future?"

Dao Mu jumped on Ah Meng's back and patted Ah Meng's head, "Ah Meng, let's go home!" The tone was full of excitement and expectation.

Moo, Ah Meng can understand Dao Mu's mood, and she is also like an arrow at the moment.

Ah Meng carried the Taoist pastor and did not listen to the dissuasion of the Taoist pastor at all. It took only one day and one night to get home.

Daomu didn't have time to touch things, and he was moved. After jumping off Ah Meng's back, he trapped Ah Meng, who was about to run wildly.

In Ah Meng's incomprehensible gaze, Dao Mu raised his hands up and down, using both spiritual sense, and probed every corner of Ah Meng's body. After finding that there was no problem, Dao Mu let go of Ah Meng in great doubt.

"Let's go play. "Dao Mu has just finished speaking, and Ah Meng is like a wild horse that has escaped from the dust.

This scene made Dao Mu not come back to his senses for a long time, looking at the direction where Ah Meng disappeared, Dao Mu seemed to think of Ah Meng, who would eventually leave his own scene, and inevitably some sadness came to his heart.

With a slightly sad mood, Daomu knocked down the current Fujiya. The Lingnan wood cut from the Sword Machine Pavilion was rebuilt into a brand new house according to the appearance of the house built by his parents before.

The furniture interior will not be like the previous appearance of the parents, after all, it is not in line with the character of Daomu. This toss is a whole day, Ah Meng is tired of playing, and comes home. The construction of Daomu's new house has also been completed.

Over the next three days, Dao Mu and Ah Meng sprayed around the realm, witnessing the gratifying transformation of the Death Desert Biji Tailai. During this period, Daomu did not forget to erect several boundary monuments at the border, which was called "Daomeng Realm"

On this day, the priest was cultivating around the house. Ah Meng sometimes came to help, sometimes to make trouble, and sometimes went not far away to spray wild.

At noon, the warm sun hangs high overhead, and the bright sun dazzles people.

Since its new construction, the "Daolu" of Daomu has welcomed its first guests.