The old man pretended to be a natural disaster, but he did not tell Dao Mu where he was going to be a teacher, nor did he talk about which realm he had cultivated, Dao Mu only felt that the old man was unfathomable, and instinctively believed that the old man would not harm himself at present, nothing more.

The two quickly climbed to the top and fell to the middle of the head, and the natural disaster sent the big buffalo and Ah Meng to retreat aside.

The smile disappeared, in exchange for rigor and solemnity, I saw the natural disaster carefully shake off the tobacco ash with both hands, as if there was a spirit, and it was a formation of its own, like a lotus platform. The natural disaster made Dao Mu sit cross-legged in the array, with a knife in his left hand and an orchid finger in his right hand, which was similar to the Buddha seal of Guanyin.

At this moment, Dao Mu completely relaxed himself, let himself out, and let the natural disaster fiddle.

Strange to say, tobacco ash not only does not have that peculiar smell, but the mist curls and exudes the fragrance of lotus flowers. Dao Mu sat on it, not feeling cold and piercing, but feeling the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the soft and warm buttocks, as if he was really sitting on the lotus platform.

"Drink!" Scourge opened his hands, his pipe was suspended between his hands, and the aura gathered into the pipe, turning into a lotus seed in the holy light and falling into the magic circle.

Hum, a buzz, Dao Mu and the relics were both shocked, "This feeling ......" Dao Mu found that his perception was infinitely amplified, at this moment he was the relics, the relics were himself, and even clearly felt that he was merging with the relics.

Looking down on all beings, the people underground were like ants, looking more and more ridiculous, Dao Mu felt that he could shoot most of the people below to death with one hand.

In the distance, the two mountains are only separated by a valley, and there is a person on the top of each mountain, and the two people sit on the mountain and face each other.

"Cang Jin smiled, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you are more and more energetic, and you are afraid that you will be able to fly up one day. He spoke as an old man in the twilight, with a wrinkled dark face, a thin body like dead wood, a rough hand like a sandy face, and a rickety backbone like a bridge.

He was dressed in linen and coarse cloth, and sat on a large mountain, but the mountains and forests were lush, and the birds and beasts were singing together, looking at the other side.

"A hundred years ago, Mr. Hou Ye was already at the peak of the heavenly pasture realm, and this alone is beyond the reach of today's laughter. Cangjin smiled as a young man, dressed in white clothes, hunting in the wind, graceful and elegant, and the air was lofty, but the big mountain under the seat was strange and rocky, and the withered vines spread like snakes climbing and surging, and the whole big mountain was lifeless.

This is the battlefield between Tianmu and Tianmu, the debate between truth and reason, the difference between life and death, no one dares to approach.

"Teacher Hou Ye, with all due respect, the chronicle of calamity cannot be controlled by hypocritical shepherds such as you. There is a shepherd in front of you, there is a shepherd in front of you, and there is a shepherd in front of you, these are all pretentious and uncalamitous images of you and other shepherds. ”

While speaking, Cang Jinxiao raised his hand with a move, and the withered vines under his body were rejuvenated in spring, the branches and leaves were delicate and dripping, the tips of the buds flowed crystal liquid, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which made people feel uplifted.

The purple sand teapot is filled with liquid, and the dead vines turn into ashes, drifting away with the wind, sprinkling a few pieces of white tea into the purple sand teapot. Gurgling, the tea quickly boiled in the palm of the hand, and the tea gas curled like smoke, like a man, a beast and a fairy.

For a time, the fragrance permeated the entire valley, the wind and snow disappeared, and only a spring breeze moistened the mountains, drove away the cold, and everything recovered, and the growth was even better than that of the big mountain under the seat of Hou Ye.

"Teacher, please use tea. The teacup was lightly thrown, and the vines were intertwined and intertwined in the air into an arm, and the tea was sent to Hou Ye steadily, Cang Jinxiao stood up and saluted politely, "In the past two or three hundred years, I have watched the pastor of no less than hundreds of millions, and the only teacher is worthy of Jinxiao's admiration, and as your student, it is the greatest honor of Jinxiao's life." ”

"Who would have thought that the most proud protégé in his life would become a herdsman who brought disaster to the world, and also stole all the luck of my Muxing Mountain, so that my Muxing Mountain was pressed by other immortal cultivation sects and could no longer get up. Hou Ye's words were light, but his tone was full of resentment, he took the teacup with rough hands, regardless of whether the temperature was suitable or not, and drank it all with his head up.

"Teacher, you are still so stubborn, you always think that you are right. Cang Jin smiled and shook his head and sighed lightly, his face was not without a look of remembrance, the past memories in his mind flowed, he poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, the teacup was protected between his palms, and said, "Muxing Mountain will be destroyed by your hands sooner or later, heh, it is good to destroy it, let Muxing Mountain sink forever in the long river of history, only memories will make Muxing Mountain appear more sacred." ”

"You did the bloody case of Mu Cang's family?" Hou Ye raised his eyelids slightly, unwilling to laugh and reminisce with Cang Jin, at this moment, the cup of meditation tea could not suppress the killing intent surging in his heart.

"Teacher, you shouldn't have let the Calamity Chronicle reappear. Your shepherds are so ambitious, do other immortal cultivators know?" Cang Jinxiao shook his head and chuckled, picked up the teacup with both hands, and drank the tea in one gulp, "If your old man's trip is to save this little girl, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, if she doesn't die, how can we get the Calamity Chronicle." ”

"You ......" The ice queen suddenly moved, turned her head to look at Hou Ye and the others, those ice eyes were bright, like two bright moons.

Hou Ye and Cang Jinxiao glanced at each other, they both saw each other's surprise, the figure flickered, Cang Jinxiao disappeared in place, Hou Ye was about to chase after him, and was surrounded by five people.

"The Five Heavenly Priests really look up to me. Hou Ye looked around, his heart sank like water like his face, his right hand was raised, his palm was pressed down, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the five heavenly herds snorted, and retreated like flying.

Another place.

The natural disaster patted the back of Dao Mu's head, and suddenly his eyes turned black, he lost consciousness, put his hands on his thighs, his head naturally drooped, and then the figure dimmed, and disappeared with the magic circle. The natural disaster nodded in satisfaction, and disappeared into thin air with the big buffalo and Ah Meng.

Cang Jinxiao put his hands behind his back, his eyes were shining, like two lanterns, scanning the entire ice queen's remains, "Huh." Surprised, surprised that he couldn't see anything unusual about the ice posthumous relics.

Roar, Dao Mu woke up like a dream, he felt that his eyes were piercing, his eyes seemed to have two lanterns, the light was dazzling, he subconsciously waved his hand to the lantern, and suddenly felt that the rumbling in his ears was endless, and the dazzling light disappeared, only to see a young man standing in front of him.

It was a young man on the top of that big mountain, and Tianmu Cang smiled!

"It's you!" Dao Mu heard the conversation between Cang Jinxiao and Hou Ye clearly, and when he saw Cang Jinxiao, his reason was more than half gone. "Take your life!" Although the words were what Dao Mu thought in his heart, he said from the mouth of the remnant, and his voice was like a cold wind whistling in the icy sky, sharp and piercing.

Dao Mu stood up suddenly, the heavens and the earth trembled violently, the strong wind raged for hundreds of miles, he ignored the beings under his feet, stepped on the ground, groaned, countless ice picks emerged from the ground, people had time to react, they were pierced through big holes, and the wails did not have time to come out, frozen into ice sculptures, and burst into powder.

When others react, if they want to counteract the relic, they will only face despair. Ice Queen, how powerful her relics are, a little ice gas overflowing can freeze ordinary creatures to death, and let other people chop and chop, but they can't leave a trace on her, but hurt herself, freeze into ice sculptures, and explode into powder.

Dao Mu suddenly went violently, and the natural disasters he observed on the side were all shocked. Although it was his original Taoist technique, he did not achieve perfection, and the natural disaster was full of sadness at the moment, taking a big smoking, and his thoughts were like smoke and could not find his head.

Cang Jin smiled, his movements were extremely fast, and no matter how hard Dao Mu tried, he couldn't touch a corner of his clothes. "Mu Cang's people?" Cang Jinxiao put his hands behind his back, and his eyes did not leave the center of his eyebrows, "Could it be Mu Xiyi?"

In the middle of his thoughts, two giant palms slapped like mosquitoes. Bang, with a loud bang, a huge tornado was set off in front of him, and the sky was lit up for days, raging in the distance, Cang Jinxiao flashed into the ice tornado, and the ice tornado whistled by, but it failed to hurt him in the slightest.

roared, let the other party flee dozens of times in a row, Dao Mu was silent, his hands held the sky, the ice light flickered, unfolded two rounds of magic circle, shrunk in the palm of his hand, the big hand fell whirring, printed on the ground, "Frozen three feet!" The blue waves rippled, and the ice sculptures were turned into ice sculptures within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Scattered!" The two hands clenched into fists, and the mountains, rivers, flowers and trees all exploded into powder, condensed into a white dome, and framed the entire ice and snow.

"It's kind of interesting. Cang Jinxiao was like playing a game with a child, while observing the remains, while observing the battle between his companion and Hou Ye, he saw that his companion was about to be unable to restrain himself, so he no longer planned to entangle with Dao Mu, "The power of the first metamorphosis is really surprising, but the deity has no time to play with you." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed a golden whip and threw it at the sky, snorted, and pulled it back hard.

The sky is blazing, the white dome is melting and collapsing, and I can see when the sun hangs on the top of the sky that is a hundred times larger than usual, the strong light is hot and dazzling, and it makes Dao Mu feel pain and melt.

The natural disaster was about to make a move but it was too late, Cang Jinxiao threw a simple spear, the air continued to grow, the fire quietly burned his body, Dao Mu subconsciously raised his hand to block, the fire spear smashed his arms without resistance, pierced through the eyebrows, and nailed the ground fiercely.

Dao Mu roared angrily, his arms were self-condensed and healed, he pulled out the fire spear, found Mu Xiyi who had been covered in ice, and threw Mu Xiyi away when the whole relic was about to begin to crumble.

"Hmph!" Cang Jin smiled coldly, and with a move of his hand, the fire spear flew back, and then threw it away, turning into a flash of fire and galloping into the distance.

Boom, the relics were torn apart, Dao Mu was powerless to look at the sky, and prayed in his heart to the immortal he had always hated, no matter what he wanted, he hoped that the old lady would be able to live well.

My mother often said, "When life is desperate, if you pray sincerely, maybe a soft-hearted fairy will hear your prayers and stay for you for a few breaths." ”

"Sister...... A Meng ......, "Dao Mu's breathing is getting shorter and shorter, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the big hole in his eyebrows is gushing blood, red and white.

Hey, Dao Mu grinned, and blood flowed into his mouth, "It turns out that my blood tastes like this." I used my last strength to take out a piece of sugar, I didn't have the strength to peel off the sugar coating, and put it directly in my mouth, the sweet fragrance of the sugar entered my throat, and Dao Mu put his hands on his chest, satisfied, waiting for death to come.

The sweetness of the sugar brought Dao Mu to recall all kinds of good things before his death, the figures of the Weaver Girl and Li Wenshi were still prominent, and at the last moment when the eyelids fell, a woman in white led the girl in white to appear in her eyes, "I didn't expect that the last second before death, it was their mother and daughter." His eyes were black, and his eyelids fell.

Cang Jinxiao had just discovered the trace of Dao Mu, and was about to take a step to arrive, when a mother and daughter appeared out of thin air, time stopped moving forward, and the space froze. The wind, the snow, the air, everything in the world is frozen in the previous second.

"I'm less than seventeen years old, but I've endured too much, and being able to do this is already excellent. The woman in white was still as light as water, and she couldn't lift a ripple in her white eyes.

"Mother, my little brother is so pitiful. Ah Yu led the two lion mastiffs, his eyes were watery, tears were dripping, he let go of his hand, hugged the hand of the woman in white, shook it back and forth, and begged, "Mother, you save the little brother, Uncle Niu and Uncle Ma are coming to arrest people......"

The woman in white turned her head to look at Ah Yu, Ah Yu pouted and let go of her arm, only to see the woman in white coming to Dao Mu, the cherry mouth exhaled, and the blood on the ground flowed back, but the big hole pierced could not heal.

I saw her jade hand spread out, a jade book came out, and it was written "Chronicle of Calamity", five words are vigorous and delicate, and the cover is all kinds of demons and monsters, as if they are alive, or running, or soaring clouds, or diving, or moving mountains, and there are countless human beings who have died tragically.

The jade book turned into a galaxy and poured into the hole, which was quickly filled, and the jade hand was wiped on the center of the eyebrows, the light disappeared, and Daomu's wound recovered as before. raised her hand again to summon a fresh wind, it was Ah Meng, she was not affected by the time and space stoppage.

"Little Qingniu, take him back to Rainbow Stream as soon as possible. The woman in white still spoke in a flat tone, Ah Meng looked at the mother and daughter, her big eyes were full of doubts, the jade shoots waved her fingers, and a cloud of white clouds lifted Dao Mu up and put it on Ah Meng's back.

Just as Ah Meng stepped out of his little thick legs, "Wait." The woman in white whispered, Ah Meng stopped, only to see her look at Ah Yu's hopeful gaze, sighed lightly, came to Dao Mu's body, held Dao Mu's face with both hands, kissed the cherry lips, took a breath, and rushed straight into Dao Mu's mind.

Click, the brain first made an unlocking sound, followed by a loud flipping sound.

At this moment, Dao Mu seemed to have regained consciousness, feeling the sweet fragrance in his mouth unprecedented, thirsty for a long time, subconsciously stretched out his tongue to find the source of sweetness, the glutinous sweetness made Dao Mu can't stop, peel off the tender sugar coating, uncover the hard skin, and finally found the candy, this is a piece of soft candy, but it is much better than those hard candies.

I don't know how long it took, Dao Mu couldn't suppress the strong sleepiness anymore, and used his last strength to suck a mouthful, only then did he meet the coma, the woman in white had a little blush on her face, and her eyes had some ripples, looking at Dao Mu into deep thought.

Ah Yu was carrying the small fat palm behind him, and a cloud of powder dissipated with the wind, and the woman in white lost her mind, but she failed to notice the cunning on Ah Yu's face.

After a dozen breaths, the woman in white frowned and stretched, and lightly opened her red lips, "Okay, take him there." The tone is still so flat, but it has a little more charm.

Moo, Ah Meng focused on his head and turned into a gust of breeze and left, Ah Yu seemed reluctant, "Mother, you gave your handwriting to the little brother, and Ayu's handwriting is in the young lady's place, how will we remember the disaster in the future." ”

"Since Ah Yu is so diligent, let's go and get back your notes, isn't that the purpose of this trip?"

"Oh, mother, Ah Yu has a headache, his head hurts. ”

"You damn girl. ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The two mothers and daughters drifted apart and disappeared into the horizon.

At that moment, time moves forward again, space flows again, and everything returns to normal.

Cang Jinxiao took a step and left his head, "What about people?!" He was shocked for a while, there could be no one in the world in front of him, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Could it be a phantom?" Cang Jinxiao guessed, the more he thought about it, the more right he became, relying on the confidence brought by his strong strength, the more certain he was that it was a natural disaster.

Well?!

Cang Jinxiao was about to follow the fiery spear, when he suddenly snorted, his headache splitting, and his heart seemed to have been stripped of a piece of flesh.

"Who is it!" Cang Jin smiled and roared angrily in the sky, bleeding from seven holes, and his face was hideous, he could intercept his evil spear and erase his mind, this person's cultivation was definitely stronger than himself.

Cang Jinxiao was unwilling, and chased to the place where the Spear of Evil was missing, only to see a puddle of broken ice.

Boom, with a loud bang, a fiery tsunami swept across a radius of 100 miles, and everything that passed was burned to ashes.

Not enough to relieve the hatred, Cang Jinxiao punched through the earth, and the underground lava spring gushed out, gurgling, devouring the rock layers of the land, so hot that the naked eye could see that the entire time and space were distorted.

One punch to the ground!

"Altair's pool of water is so deep, so deep......" Cang Jinxiao's mood quickly calmed down, reason controlled his body again, and the figure flickered and disappeared in place.

"You guys are too much!" Hou Ye saw Cang Jinxiao chasing after Mu Xiyi, feeling sorry for Mu Cang's most beloved daughter being abused and killed like this, his anger could not be suppressed, and he took off his coarse linen clothes and covered the world.

"Old Immortal, you think this will trap us?"

"This stupid thinking is the biggest difference between the Altair Immortal Cultivator and the Vega Immortal Cultivator. ”

“......”

The combat power of the five Heavenly Pastors was extremely sublimated, like a sun oven, shining in the endless darkness, the blazing air waves hit the coarse linen clothes, Hou Ye snorted coldly, raised his feet like a pillar to the sky, and stepped down fiercely.

The five Tianmu felt unprecedented pressure, the giant hand held up the sky, the heat wave on his body was as vast as a wave, the coarse linen clothes hissed and cracked a small mouth, Hou Ye gritted his teeth, stepped on it, and rubbed it to the ground.

With a burst of terrible screams, blood-stained coarse linen clothes, Hou Ye's right foot was purple and black, swollen more than three times, his eyes were ruthless, and he stretched out his left hand and slashed at his knee, cutting off the necrotic foot.

The green light flickered, the vines intertwined into feet, and just as there was a violent sound in the distance, Hou Ye's white face frowned, his steps staggered, and disappeared into the orange sky.

"Teacher, it's the first time I've seen you so angry. The corners of Cang Jinxiao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile, standing in front of the blood-stained coarse linen clothes, the air was filled with the smell of earth and blood, and he was not sad or angry because of the death of his five companions, but enjoyed the combination of earthy smell and blood.

The setting sun retracted his last rays, and before he could say goodbye, he hung his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly. Looking at the original group of followers, they also gathered their interest in time and transformed into dark clouds, waiting for the sunset to come again.

The twilight is dim, the remnant sun is like blood, and the sunset on the edge of the Yellow River is like a gold-edged sunset.

The last trace of the remnant sun hit the ground and merged with the endless snow, the golden light was shining, swallowing the sky and the fertile sun.

A few people know that these unmelted snow are all living lives.