Chapter 179: A Guest Comes from Far Away

Dao Mu remembered that when he came to worship his biological father and mother, there was already a picture of death and despair here.

"Four years, the time is right......" At that time, Dao Mu couldn't think so far, and he didn't have the ability to think about it.

"The store is small and you can't stay overnight, so the girl can go. Dao Mu pointed to the gate of the courtyard, at this moment the wind and sand are more arrogant, hanging on the front of the door frame, swimming with the wind like a locust, "Save your fox life, when the trail is accumulating virtue." Your information, true or false, and offset in-store purchases. ”

Hu Mengying's beautiful eyes immediately widened, at first she felt that she was having auditory hallucinations, and then she felt that Dao Mu was joking. But no matter how you look at it, Dao Mu doesn't seem to be joking.

"This man is so sensible that it is terrifying. Thinking of this, Hu Mengying's mind turned, smiled and groaned, and used a fox trick, "Xianggong, how can one person afford a store?"

Dao Mu and Hu Mengying looked at each other, their red eyes were pure, and they were not confused at all. After thinking about it again and again, after weighing the pros and cons, Dao Mu said leisurely, "If you want to stay, you can pay 100 catties of spiritual essence a day." ”

"It is true that the worldly man is greedy and cunning. When Hu Mengying heard this, she trembled with anger, her whole body was shaking, and the majesty of her upper body was the most obvious. "The concubine stays to help the minister, and she doesn't receive any payment. Instead, he wants to give Xianggong a hundred catties of spiritual essence a day?"

Hu Mengying has been in the WTO for a few years, and no one has ever seen it, so he has never seen such a strange thing as Daomu.

"You've become a refinement, your eyes can still see at night, and you can read shallow words, right?" Dao Mu pointed to the "Huhu" banner with the wind, and the two blood-drenched big characters on it, "Black shop." ”

After the flow of thoughts, Hu Meng returned to his anger and finally agreed to Daomu's request.

's crisp response, but it surprised Dao Mu, in fact, Dao Mu's bottom line is that one pound of spiritual essence a day. "The little vixen is generous and does not bargain. ”

The two of them each had a ghost, their eyes reflected on the fire, and they looked at each other and smiled. At that time, Dao Mu smiled and said cautiously, "One more point, please don't try in vain for the fox fairy, the beauty of the trail." I hope the fox fairy can understand that Xiaodao has always been a good young man who is clean and self-loving. ”

As she spoke, Daomu got up and walked to the lobby, before she climbed the steps, and pointed to the house not far away, which was her bedroom.

Hu Mengying was dumbfounded, and for a while, she didn't know what to say.

The door of the hall squeaked, and there was a sharp sound of knives, and then the whole hall fell into a dead silence, and the lights went out. An indescribable aura permeated.

Suddenly feeling a pair of cold corpse hands deep into her warm neck, Hu Mengying couldn't help but shiver, her hair rose at first, and her skin was covered with goosebumps. "What the hell is this place......

Since then, for seven consecutive days, Hu Mengying has not seen Daomu go out. After all, she was a guest, and she was embarrassed to disturb Daomu. However, at this time, she couldn't calm down and practiced pranayama.

The wind and sand outside are already so strong that you can't see a foot away. It's not an option to stay here all the time. I don't know how long this weak barrier will last.

If you don't meet with Daomu, you can't find out what his plans are. The thoughts in Hu Mengying's heart are like outdoor dust storms, crazy, complicated, and disorderly.

"Ahh

"Brothers, there's a shop here!"

"Hey, this store can survive the disaster area?!"

Hu Mengying listened with pricked ears, and the sound came from the sandstorm opposite. Just when they gathered their eyes, fifteen figures of different sizes and heights were riding camels, galloping towards this side.

"Black shop?"

"It's kind of interesting......"

In less than a few breaths, the distance of hundreds of zhang has passed, and the lineup is finally revealed.

One mid-level earth shepherd peak, one earth sword peak, thirteen high-level earth swords. The middle-level Earth Pastor and the Earth Sword Peak are all dressed in the robes of the Beast Controlling Zhai, and the rest of the sword cultivators are dressed differently.

Hu Mengying slowly came to the door and faced the two immortal cultivators who were riding the beast, "People can come in, and the camels are tied outside." ”

"Yes, yes......" The middle-level herd is a bald old man, his skin is wrinkled and faded like goosebump, his eyes are narrowed into a slit, his hands are crossed on his abdomen, and he can't stop shaking.

The other sword cultivators looked at Hu Mengying unscrupulously, unabashedly the aggressiveness in their eyes.

"Our store only keeps people to stay for half a day, and the cost is one pound per person. Hu Mengying was not sad or happy, nor did she directly invite someone to enter, seeing that the other party's face changed greatly one by one, Hu Mengying was leisurely, "The disaster area is different from other places, not to mention that the pretense is clearly written, and the word black shop." ”

Saying that, Hu Mengying thought of her 100 catties of spiritual essence a day, and her face immediately became slightly gloomy, "If you don't accept it, please go back." The jade hand was raised, and he made a gesture of invitation, simply and decisively, leaving no room at all.

"Little girl, you're talking about the spirit marrow, not the spirit stone, not the spirit marrow? The bald old man's face wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and his hands trembled even more, "No matter how dark the black shop is, it is not as dark as yours, and Lao Mu doesn't know if this is your house." As he spoke, the bald old man's face seemed to be in the direction of the hall.

"Old man, listen to your tone, this price is very reasonable for Vega?" Hu Mengying felt the old man's sense of superiority, and when she looked at her, she looked at an ordinary person.

Seeing that the bald old man had not moved from the hall, his feet moved half a step, and his body was slightly on one side, just blocking the other party's gaze. "It seems that the old man, you are also from the sky?" Hu Mengying's eyes narrowed slightly, and she gestured to the sky.

The bald old man smiled, with dry hands like chicken skin, pointing straight to the sky, "The little girl is also from the sky?"

"Not as noble as the elderly, just a mortal. Hu Mengying shook her head and denied it, although she had changed her outfit and changed her appearance, she was not confident enough to think that she could fool everyone's eyes.

"If you can accept it, hand over the spiritual essence first. Hu Mengyingyu stretched out her hand, not half polite. Seeing a few female sword cultivators again, their faces were not good, Hu Mengying's tone became stronger and colder, "Of course...... You can also try it......" There was a little fear on his face.

The bald old man smiled dumbly, Hu Mengying's performance was completely in line with the incomparably special emotions of the Altair people towards the immortal cultivators from Vega.

"It's up to you. ”

When the words fell, the bald old man motioned to the middle-aged man at the peak of the earth sword beside him, but saw that the middle-aged man was lost by Hu Mengying. "Ahem" The bald old man pretended to cough, like a steel needle piercing his brain, calling the middle-aged man back to reality.

The bald old man looked at the middle-aged man who had just woken up from a big dream, hating that iron could not become steel, "Give a girl to others, fifteen catties of spiritual marrow." ”

"Oh oh oh ......" The middle-aged man sneered, took out the spiritual essence in a panic, and offered it with both hands, "Girl, weigh it." ”

Hu Mengying stretched out her hand across the courtyard gate, and her incense fingers inadvertently scratched the middle-aged man's palm, and the middle-aged man's heart trembled violently, and millions of deer collided.

When the spiritual essence arrived, Hu Mengying's face softened, and she led everyone into the courtyard. Surprises abounded, inside and outside the courtyard, as if there were two worlds.

Hu Mengying's hands danced, vines were woven into tables and chairs, and coffee tables flew with teacups. While Hu Mengying was in a hurry, the bald old man had staggered to the door of the hall.

Hu Mengying turned into a wisp of wind, and the fragrant breeze overflowed the entire house, and in the blink of an eye, it was already blocked in front of the bald old man, "Old man, my shopkeeper is resting, please Haihan." ”

Although she also wanted to call Dao Mu out, she didn't know why she subconsciously defended Dao Mu so much. "Perhaps, sympathize with him. "I don't know what the priest is doing, but I can't let others disturb me.

"Little girl, fifteen catties of spiritual marrow, just let me sit outside the house......" The bald old man wrinkled, his left hand trembled and waved his finger to the courtyard clearing, "I can't say anything about it." ”

Hu Mengying's red lips opened lightly, and she was about to speak, when a slight warm current suddenly came behind her. Then there was a "creaking" sound, and the door of the hall opened.

"It's a pleasure to have guests from afar. Dao Mu suddenly appeared behind him, and Hu Mengying suddenly felt that there was a furnace behind him, and he could hear the boiling blood, and "Gollum" was carnival. "Old-timers, please come inside. ”

The bald old man stretched his brows, his face was as bright as the sun, looked at Dao Mu, and praised again and again, "The future is terrifying...... Young...... Promising ......"

Dao Mu did not humbly deny it, and indifferently accepted the bald old man's false praise. Signaling Hu Mengying to greet the people outside the house, Dao Mu received the bald old man and the middle-aged man alone.

"Are you two from Muxing Mountain?" Dao Mu went straight to the point and sat under the lobby, which had been a futon instead of a chair. "It's been more than a month since Xiaodao spread the news, so why haven't there been any reinforcements for a long time. Until today, I am relieved to see you, but also confused. ”

When the bald old man heard this, he immediately felt that people were not ancient, and said that they were not from Muxing Mountain, but directly from Qixian City. Four years ago, I happened to smell the fiefdom of the immortals, and disasters were everywhere, but there was no shepherd who could cure the source.

The bald old man is very old, and he is unwilling to sit and eat and wait for death in the beast control fast. So, he took his godson and came to the fiefdom of Qixian. In the past four years, they have traveled all over the fiefdom of the immortals, and often help the surrounding fiefdoms.

Now, the fiefdom has returned to normal, and the herdsmen have begun to return, showing a thriving state.

"There is only a desert of death left...... the furrows on the bald old man's face are full of sorrow. The whole hall was filled with an atmosphere of compassion. "The little brother cultivates with me, and he is dignified, his blood is hot, and he doesn't look like a bad person......"

The bald old man persuaded Dao Mu to join their team and make a contribution to the common people in the world. Although Dao Mu has been listening with his ears pricked up, his face is expressionless, and he is even still feeling psychologically, this bald old man does not want to be a missionary of the cult.

"Wait......" Dao Mu's heart chuckled, and his eyes were agitated, "Beast Zhai, four years, middle-level land herd, traveled all over the Qixian fiefdom to clear the disaster, and the spirit of the lake was catastrophic, how could it be a coincidence......"

In the middle of his thoughts, Dao Mu took out a candy, peeled off the sugar coating, and put it in his mouth, and the ten fingers of both hands were dancing happily on the armrests. "Speak slowly, old man. Dao Mu interrupted the bald old man softly.

"What's wrong?" the bald old man seemed to have a dry mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, "You say ......"

"You've talked so much, but you haven't said your name, and Xiaodao doesn't know what to call you. Dao Mu also picked up the teacup, gestured to the middle-aged man, and said, "I am Dao Mu, Mu Jian Mountain Dao Mu." ”