Dao Mu naturally lowered his head, his bangs fell to cover his eyes, his legs were cross-legged on Ah Meng's back, his hands naturally hung down his legs, and he leaned on his knees. Along the way, Dao Mu was lifeless, silent, and exuded a strong negative aura all over his body, and he could clearly feel the infinite despair emanating from Dao Mu ten meters closer.

"People always think that they should live with a smile, isn't it a kind of cruelty. ”

"It's been less than a year since you arrived, and the trembling of the Decisive Knife's excitement is the sum of all the numbers I've had in fifteen years, who do you think it's ringing for?"

"Ah Dao, my miserable world is beyond your reach in your life, I have no magic to help you, I can only teach you how to control your emotions, and if you control your emotions, you will control human nature. ”

"People like us wander on the edge of the world, there is no way back, and we can't look left and right. Despair in one hand, knife in one hand, darkness in one hand, light in another. A knife becomes an adult, a knife becomes an immortal, a knife becomes a demon, and a knife becomes a Buddha. ”

"The sword is the heart, the despair is the hand, the body is in the dark, looking up to the light, cutting everything can not be cut, and it is the slaughterer of my generation.

"Despair is not a ...... of hope"

......

Dao Mu unconsciously entered a wonderful state of cultivation, his left ear was a warning to him before his death, and his right ear was the Ascending Dragon Sword Absolute Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Yin. The giant dragon in the dantian seemed to come to life, hovering in the air, and its size was constantly growing.

Hou Dazhuang was not so lucky, and sometimes looked at the winding path behind him, Muxing Mountain was gone, the end of the road was getting smaller and smaller, and his mood was getting heavier and heavier.

Sometimes I turned my head and looked at the gradually widening avenue in front of me, the official road was obviously in front of me, but it was so far away, sometimes I looked at the current situation of Daomu and sighed, and sometimes I saw that I was empty-handed and embarrassed and the big black donkey was dull and silent, and fell into deep thought.

One person is tall and strong, dressed in coarse linen clothes, neat and simple, dressed as an ordinary shepherd, riding a big black donkey that matches him, and is honest and full of confidence and hope.

One person is tall but not abrupt, wearing an ordinary sword repair uniform, riding a small young beast similar to a hippopotamus, and there is endless despair in his noble atmosphere.

There are more and more pedestrians on the road, and the strange combination of the two has attracted the attention of many pedestrians.

"Big brother, are you going to study in Cowherd City?" An old woman carried a young man behind her, fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hands folded around her chest, her eyes closed, the old woman was as old as seventy or eighty years old, her body was rickety, and she walked no slower than ordinary people. "My little grandson, who has been pampered for a long time, had to force him to tie him up, so that he was brought to Cattle Town, and how happy he would be if he was as studious as you. ”

"Old woman, how do you think you are laughing at us?" Hou Dazhuang couldn't help scratching his head, although now Ah Meng and the big black donkey are slow at a normal speed, the old woman is carrying a teenager on her back, and she can still be parallel to them, no matter how rough Hou Dazhuang is, he also knows that the ancestors and grandchildren in front of him are not ordinary people.

"The old woman is just sarcastic about you, don't you know, along the way, she caught an immortal cultivator and couldn't help but come forward to show off, thinking that her grandson was so good that he was about to lift him to the sky, so she caused a lot of trouble. ”

The young man's eyes behind him opened slightly, Erlang's legs were cocked, and his face was sneering.

"However, it is also an indisputable fact that the qualifications of the two of you are much worse than mine. Look at the two of you with good faces, and your temperament is really different from others. It's better to be like this, you guys will mess with me from now on, and I dare to guarantee that the two of you can successfully enter the Weaving Heaven Mansion. As he spoke, the young man's eyes were half-open, and his afterglow swept towards Hou Dazhuang and Dao Mu, with an unfathomable appearance.

"It's really strange, how do you know that the two of us are going to study in Zhitianfu?" Hou Dazhuang was dumbfounded, turned over and sat on the back of the big black donkey, bent down slightly, supported his thigh with one knuckle, supported his face with his palm, tilted his head, and looked at the strange combination of a seventy or eighty-year-old woman in front of him carrying a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Not long ago, the Weaver Star descended to the Weaving Heaven Fairy to come to the Weaving Heaven Mansion, and it was rumored that she had set up an immortal array for the Weaving Heaven Mansion. After the news spread, no one in the world did not want to worship in the Weaving Heaven Mansion.

One is for Nuwa Niangniang to pass on the immortal art of mending the heavens in the world, and the other is for the pastoral scriptures that have never been seen. The boy cocked Erlang's legs, took out a cigarette gun, and waved it at the void a few times before putting it in his mouth.

Hiss, take a deep breath, there is no tobacco in the smoke hole, but I saw the young man's mouth slightly open, spit out smoke rings, which continued to enlarge in the air, and finally burst with the wind.

"The two of you, one of you is older than the other, and your qualifications can barely stand it. The ambition is not small, if you don't mix with me, you will be eliminated sooner or later in the test session. The young man looked at Da Zhuang with great satisfaction, and took another puff of cigarette, and the smoke passed through his lungs, making a fluttering appearance.

"Haha, little brother, you two are so funny. Hou Dazhuang laughed, thinking that this young man was very interesting, he was still in a very low mood, but suddenly this grandfather and grandson did this, and his mood was much better, "My name is Hou Dazhuang, I don't know what to call you?"

"Call me Granny Taurus, call me grandson Cowherd. The old woman turned her face, her face was full of wrinkles, and she smiled like a chrysanthemum, but she was born with a pair of big eyes like a cow, beautiful and smart, full of endless vitality, not like an old man in the twilight.

"Cowherd?!" Hou Dazhuang slapped the root of his thigh and screamed, because he was too excited for a while, he almost didn't fall off the big black donkey, "Why do you always think your name is weird, maybe it's because we are from Muxing Town, we will have this feeling, there should be many people called Cowherd all day......"

"Big man, aren't you from the Muxing Town under Muxing Mountain?" Hearing this, the young man spit out a big smoke cow in his mouth, and turned his head to look at the golden cow mother-in-law a few times, and his complexion changed slightly.

"Hmm. Hou Dazhuang felt that there was nothing to hide, although Muxing Town had become a joke in the eyes of immortal cultivators, but he still loved his identity, thinking of this, Hou Dazhuang's face was filled with nostalgia.

"The orthodoxy of the Pastoral Dao is from Muxing Mountain, you two are not studying in Muxing Mountain, what are you doing here to weave Tianfu? Aren't you afraid that the disciples of Weaving Tianfu will know your origin and take special care of you?"

Alas, Hou Dazhuang punched himself in the chest, looked up to the sky and sighed, then stopped answering, bent his body a few more points, lowered his head, fell into contemplation, and from time to time he could see Hou Dazhuang's shoulders shrug a few times.

The air fell into an eerie silence once again.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other a few times, their eyes flickered, as if they were communicating, and they did not ask any more questions, and the grandmother of the twilight withered wood carried the young and strong grandson on crutches and walked forward, the grandson did not care at all about the strange gazes of pedestrians on the road, and the endless sarcastic reproaches, he closed his eyes, smoked a cigarette gun without tobacco, and exhaled smoke from time to time.

Cattle Ranch North.

"Isn't this Dao Mu, Dao Young Master?" "The tone was flat with a little banter and joy, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I look like my father and mother are dead and my daughter-in-law is gone." ”

Dao Mu slowly raised his head and opened his eyes, and in an instant, the red light shone brightly. stretched his waist, and suddenly fried soybeans in an oil pot, the beep crackled non-stop, and the negative breath of despair was swept away.

At this moment, Dao Mu smiled slightly, like a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, his cultivation naturally broke through to the mid-level barge sword realm, and the golden dragon in the dantian hibernated again.

"Mo Lin, this Daoist is not in a stable mood now, don't mess with Daoye. Dao Mu got up and turned his head, condescendingly, looking down at Mo Lin not far away, "You won't be as stupid as Mo Mo, right?" With an indomitable domineering spirit, he overshadowed the other party with a majestic momentum.

"Hmph, don't compare me to that idiot, he doesn't deserve it. Mo Lin carried his hands behind his back, followed by a group of fresh faces, not like his subordinates, more like immortal cultivators who had come to study.

"It's hard to say, the three brothers of Mo Yi obviously value Mo Mo more, Master Dao, I still respect the three brothers of Mo Yi very much, the people he can value are not so stupid. As for you, the three brothers Mo Yi were lukewarm to you, and immediately made a judgment. Dao Mu pulled out the knife and trimmed the long nails that had been in the past few days, "You shouldn't appear in front of this Dao Ye at this time, Ben Dao Ye said that he really hates the Mo family." ”

The surrounding pedestrians all stopped and looked at the Taoist priest in surprise. Where did the cattle come from, talking to Morin like this, isn't this looking for death?

"Presumptuous!"

Mo Lin didn't speak, but the dozen or so immortal cultivators around him had already angrily drawn their swords, held whips, and held sticks.

The air freezes instantly, and the temperature plummets.

"You are a mid-level sword cultivator of the Sword Realm, what are you arrogant?!"

"Look, your bone age is over eighteen, and you have only just entered the mid-level sword realm, what qualifications do you have to talk to Prince Morin like this?"

"The Mo family, how can you be humiliated by such a thing!"

“......”

Hearing this, Dao Mu couldn't help but raise his head, his gaze swept over these immortal cultivators, and fixed on Mo Lin, "You don't care about your people? Is it because of my existence that you people will be shown to be stupider than ever before?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Shut your dog's mouth!"

Before Mo Lin could speak, a sword cultivator had already reached Dao Mu with a sword.

"So crazy?" Dao Mu was dumbfounded, jumped up, and the tip of the sword and the opponent's sword pointed at the water, and the sword attack trajectory immediately shifted, Dao Mu had already deceived himself, and the knife was held back, and the handle of the knife stabbed the opponent in the abdomen.

Poof, the five internal organs were dislocated and damaged, and he spat out blood in his mouth, Dao Mu had quietly left, and in the severe pain, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Seeing that his companion was put down by Dao Mu's move, he was not frightened, but the crowd was excited, full of righteous indignation, and they waved their weapons towards Dao Mu, and the surrounding pedestrians avoided one after another, and the street was suddenly swept away.

Dao Mu is fearless, and the drunkard is blind again, staggering, and every time he can avoid the attack. Dao Mu is as strong as a dragon, he wears a knife and a sheath to make a stick, picks up people, is either faint or crippled, wails all over the field, vomits blood, a radius of 100 meters, the house collapses, and it is a mess.

"A group of idiots, do you still want me to lead into the Weaving Heaven Mansion at this level?" Mo Lin scolded secretly, and suddenly the breeze blew on his face, and Dao Mu was already in front of him, only to see Dao Mu dancing with the sword in his hand, Mo Lin remembered the legend of the Eastern District, and the Beginner Earth Sword Realm was also a little flustered, and the hands behind his back trembled slightly.

"Brother Mo Lin, do you want to change your fate?" Dao Mu's voice was like a demon's whisper, constantly echoing in Mo Lin's mind, his hands stopped trembling, his whole body stiffened on the spot, and he didn't move for a long time.

Dao Mu came softly, walked gently, did not take anything away, but left a lingering word from Morin.

"What a pair of desperate eyes. The Taurus sighed, and when the Cowherd heard this, she turned her head to look, and while smoking and spitting out cigarettes, she patted her legs and praised, "What a pair of beautiful eyes." ”

In the past few days, the ancestors and grandchildren have followed all the way, and it is the first time they have seen Daomu's face and Daomu's eyes.

"Who are the two?" Dao Mu found out about the two grandparents and grandchildren, and before he spoke, Hou Dazhuang enthusiastically introduced the two grandparents and grandchildren to Dao Mu.

Dao Mu and Cowherd actually looked at each other for more than ten breaths, if it weren't for Hou Dazhuang knowing that Dao Mu likes women, he would have thought that Dao Mu had taken a fancy to Cowherd.

Looking at the background of Dao Mu and their departure, the bull's eyes of the Golden Bull couldn't help but flicker, "How can this kind of person appear here?"

"Huh?" the cowherd spat out a puff of cigarette, coughing and choking on his lungs, coughing and coughing, and smoke from the seven holes, "Old woman, what did you just say? ”

"I mean, everyone in the world is better than you?"

"The old woman means that this red-faced boy will be my fierce rival?"

"You are not enemies, you should be friends. ”

"Fart, people who are better than me are my enemies, and they are better than me in everything. ”

“......”

It's only been a few days since I left, and the city was full of people and traffic, and Ah Meng was stunned for half an hour before returning to the Sword Machine Pavilion stronghold.

Mu Za is not here, recently the Sword Machine Pavilion and Tuofeng Auction House have started full cooperation, and there are only more than 300 resident disciples left, all led by Feng Yang.

"Three days later, when the inner city opens, things will be much better. Feng Yang smiled, he has been on the rise recently, and he feels that his life is full of hope.

It's all because of the man in front of him, his monthly dedication is only one pound of spirit stones a month, and there are even fewer others. A superb Zhu Guo changed his future, allowing him to even fight the Heavenly Sword Realm.

"I guess 500,000 people will have to enter the city this time, and I saw a lot of people fighting in the streets because of the fight for rooms. Hou Dazhuang was curious about a lot of the surrounding environment, he thought that he would live on the street, but he didn't expect that the relationship between Sword Machine Pavilion and Dao Mu was good enough to let an outsider like him in.

"More than one million students, two or three million accompanying students, known as the largest study in history, in many places a room as a few rooms, is not enough. Feng Yang was amazed that there were many people in the Sword Machine Pavilion every year, but there were only a few who really wanted to study. "Most of the people who accompanied Midtown were looking for a place to stay in the outer city, and the demand was still outstripping. ”

"Such an exaggerated ......" Dao Mu, who had not spoken, couldn't help but turn his head.

Three days later.

The genius was bright, and the noise outside pulled Dao Mu back to reality from his sleep.

Opening the door, Daomu Ameng staggered, sleepy-eyed, the sun had not yet shown, only a little purple air from the east, and an orange auspicious cloud in a corner.

"Ah Dao!" Hou Da Zhuang's huge figure blocked the light of Dao Mu Ah Meng.

Daomu Ameng raised his head tacitly, "poof", one person and one beast sprayed mouthwash to be strong, and the original flowery dress was sprayed like this, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

It must be Little Red Riding Hood, with a flower between his ears, I don't know which demon gave Hou Dazhuang eyeliner, eyelashes, a nondescript big yellow robe, and the lower half of his body is still wearing hemp pants, and he also rolled up his trouser legs, revealing monkey-like hair.

"What a demon!" Before Da Zhuang got angry, Dao Mu had already made a preemptive move, and then he was about to ram down with a stick.

"Ah Dao, it's me!" Hou Dazhuang jumped back, with a wry smile on his face, his whole body was wet, the water was still dripping, the morning breeze hit, and it was so cold that Hou Dazhuang shivered several times.

Feng Yang and the others were neatly dispatched, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Hou Dazhuang like this, "What a demon!" Everyone drew their swords and faced each other, making Hou Dazhuang cry with shame.

In fact, Da Zhuang is not ugly, but he has dark skin, which is not suitable for these flowery and flowery things, not to mention that his aesthetics are really not good.

In the midst of laughter, Dao Mu borrowed some clothes from other Sword Machine Pavilion disciples, and matched him with a set of pure black mixed clothes, matching his dark skin, so that he didn't feel abrupt, and there was a little more domineering in his stable temperament.

The inner city is usually not open to the public, and the disciples of the Muxing Mountain Immortal Sect who live in it are only open when they recruit new people every year.

After entering the inner city, Feng Yang left with a group of disciples, and more than a million people poured into the inner city one after another, but it was like a big lake, pouring a tank of fish, and walking on the street did not feel crowded.

Muxing Town also has a point here, and I don't remember how long it hasn't been opened, so I gave the token to Feng Yang and asked them to negotiate.

Yijianmen and Zhitianfu opposite, the number of registered licensees is equal, the youngest is only six or seven years old, the oldest is already gray-haired, for this kind of people they do not refuse, hand over a pound of spirit stones, you can get a license, and then you can leave first, looking for a temporary place to stay.

"Step-Elder. Dao Mu saw Ji Xuanji hurriedly walking by, followed by a woman about thirty years old, her eyes couldn't help but light up, this woman was a little similar to Li Wenshi.

"Oh, Dao Mu, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have reached the mid-level sword realm, which is a bit interesting. Ji Xuanji found out about Dao Mu, "It's just that with your qualifications, it may be difficult to enter the Weaving Heavenly Mansion, and it is also difficult to enter the Yijian Gate." You go to Street 101, there's an Ananda Sword Sect there, and they're going to want you, oh yes, they teach pastoral teachings as well. ”

When Dao Mu heard this, he smiled, looked at the woman next to Ji Xuanji and counted his breath, then turned his head and left.

"Grandma, isn't this a person who doesn't know the height of the sky as you said?" The woman's cherry mouth opened slightly, and she felt that Dao Mu's eyes were a little strange when she looked at her, not as naked as other men, and it didn't make her feel uncomfortable.

"Hmph, who else but him. Foolish, how failed Mucang's education was, to teach such an adopted son. Ji Xuanji pursed her lips and sneered, looking at the back of Dao Mu leaving, her eyes were indifferent and cold, Fang Cai didn't want to pay attention to Dao Mu, but fortunately she was in a good mood today. "Those eyes are very demonic, I heard that it was because I drank the blood of my father and mother and escaped death, but I also branded such a curse. ”

"Oh, that's a bit interesting......"

The woman turned around and looked at Daomu's distant back, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking.