Chapter 127: Negotiation

Light, blazing light, dazzling light.

Dao Mu is like a sun walking in the world, only to hear his blood rumbling and rushing. Blood collided, splattering with a golden light. It not only scorches the heavens and the earth, but also blocks the cold wind.

No, the golden light also generates wind, and cuts off the gale.

Blazing wind resists cold wind, cold and heat are intertwined, and the fog is steaming. In an instant, the whole palace was like a huge steamer. The roof, eaves, floors, and utensils are covered with water droplets, and this is not the case on a damp southerly day.

"The five decays of heaven and man have declined to the extent of decay. Do you want to be strong, and you are not afraid of violent death?" Dao Muhao did not work hard, and let the dantian Xuyang, his blood boiled. I saw him take out another candy from his pocket and eat it. "Everything in the world is fake, only candy lives up to me. Pathetic, pathetic......" muttered to himself.

"Why do you negotiate terms with the widow?" The gluttonous emperor got up suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the cold wind was stronger, and the ice and snow were carried with it. "Gluttonous country borders, it is not a widow's bag. ”

Da Da Da, Dao Mu stepped up to the wind, and the sword was full of joy, "If Xiao Dao doesn't agree, even if you forcibly occupy my innate Dao body, it will eventually be the same as your old body." Dao Mu took one step at a time, and pushed the line between hot and cold forward to the emperor's stage. "Could it be that you don't even have an eye on the innate Dao body?"

The gluttonous emperor's jaw groaned, his eyes were general, and what Dao Mu said was not false, if it was not for the voluntary spirit of the ontology. A strong resistance will not only destroy the soul platform, but even if the main soul dissipates, eventually the body will instinctively repulse the soul.

As a result, it is the same as the current body, the years are like an axe, slashing wildly. However, in his thirties, he has passed the five decays of heaven and man, his heart is not old, and his body is dead.

"In the lifetime of a widow, it is not impossible to hate your family feud for you. "The gluttonous emperor grabbed the void with his right hand, the wind stopped and the light dimmed, the room warmed up, and everything returned to the original. "If you want to be outnumbered and keep all the survivors of the Gluttonous Country safe, this can't be done. The gluttonous emperor sat back on the antler chair, and his attitude was very clear.

"Daqi Mountain is your birthplace, no matter how strong the one hundred and eighty urns of the Gluttonous Food Country are, they can't really suppress your eight tentacles. "It is even more impossible for Dao Mu to give in to the monster in front of him in human skin, otherwise his sacrifice is meaningless. "Gluttonous creatures in the realm, but the lice on your back, you have to protect it and kill it, but just raise your hand. ”

"Thanks to your high opinion, in fact, in terms of strength, he is much stronger than the widow now. The proud gluttonous emperor said frankly, and his ten fingers clicked on the antler chair, "He is a ruthless man, a ruthless man in the world." Now, the widow can only give him a little trouble at most. Erlang's legs were shaking and shaking, and he looked like he had won.

"After you get the innate Dao body, you can't compete with it?" Dao Mu didn't believe it, the light in front of him was cunning, and his body was lazy and had to be guarded against. "You are a land disaster, and you were pressed on the ground by a herdsman, not to mention, and spit on people?"

Alas, the gluttonous emperor patted his head and shook his head, whining and wailing, "After all, young man, you don't know." This ruthless man has been planning for thousands of years in order to harm me. The widow knows the roots, and now it is a dove occupying the magpie's nest, what else can the widow do? The widow is just a homeless vagabond. ”

With his hands spread, the old man condensed into a bitter chrysanthemum, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, "I have already figured it out, what is better in the world than cooperating and sharing with him, which is the best strategy?" Speaking of sadness, his whole body trembled, as if the next moment, the whole body would fall apart and die.

"You and I signed the fate contract, how about it?" Dao Mu put his hands behind his back, and clasped the other hand in his sleeve, afraid that he would tremble and be discovered by the other party immediately. "If you fulfill the contract, I will perish and let you decide. If you don't fulfill the contract, you leave my body on your own, and everyone will be safe. ”

"Destiny contract?" The gluttonous emperor's eyes were half-narrowed, and his ten fingers trembled irregularly. After a pause, he seemed to feel that he had reacted too much, so he frowned deeply, slumped on the antler chair, put his hands in front of his abdomen, fought with his ten fingers, pursed his lips and mocked, "You have not avenged your revenge, but you have come to make a deal with me, who are you fooling?"

"On that day, I confronted him head-on, so I didn't need to waste my tongue, right?" The fish began to bite the hook, but Dao Mu was more patient, and those desperate eyes all showed that Dao Mu's life and death had been downplayed. "Don't forget, whether you succeed or not, you, not me, have the best interest. ”

"Young man, the city is a bit deep. I'm afraid not, the dead old woman gave you advice, right?"

"The waste woman has some overlap with my master...... "Dao Mu did not deny it, he did come with sincerity. "Land disasters can only be measured, not suppressed. She is a shepherd, and she is powerless. I have no choice but to give me advice and cooperate with you. Now, what could be better than a way to eliminate disasters?"

"Hehe......" The gluttonous emperor smiled and groaned, not knowing his heart or his appearance.

Daqi Mountain.

Yue is as big as the sky, inserted into the sky, and the top of it cannot be seen.

Someone once said that if the Great Deflated Mountain erupted, the entire gluttonous country would be devastated.

On the top of the sea of clouds, an old woman and a wonderful girl overlook the earth, and they are the waste woman Ah Lian.

"Because the Daqi Mountain is linked to all the volcanoes in the country, this is the breeding of a fire ginseng person. The wasted woman waved her fingers, and the clouds and mist condensed into a map, making a map of the volcano and the food.

"Mom, why do you think Pastor Dao will succeed?"

Ah Lian didn't care about that, although the waste woman hadn't said it before. I saw that she was still carrying a birdcage in her hand, but there was a fat black rat lying in the cage. The blood-colored tail of the black rat catches people's attention.

"Dao Mu and your brother are the same kind of people, both dislike each other, and appreciate each other......" The waste woman overlooked the Daqi Mountain under the clouds, and the pitch-black crater made her gradually blur her eyes.

"Hmph, with your turtle son, you don't deserve to be called the same kind as the red-eyed boy. The shadow rat turned over, the fat claw took out the void, and an extra needle came out, provoking the gap between the front teeth, "The red-eyed boy, he is ......" but stopped talking halfway through the words.

"Oh?" the wasted woman came back to her senses, turned her head, and looked strange, "You seem to know very well?

"Calamity Chronicle?" the Shadow Mouse has a sharp mouth and teeth, and its limbs kick wildly, squeaking, and laughing. "Perhaps......"

The waste woman doesn't like the shadow rat like this, but she has nothing to do with the shadow rat, so she can only sigh. Seeing her wave of both hands, the clouds carried the two of them and a mouse down the sea of clouds.

Fang to the crater, reverberating on all sides of the surprise. The void condensed a spiral staircase and went deep into the Great Deflated Mountain.

"Mom, why don't you tell the child when you're here?"

"Ah Lian, is the land here too?"

"Look at Ah Lian's appearance, I'm afraid there is a happy event?"

The old face of the waste woman was frozen, "You are at the door of the house, demonstrating to me, why didn't you call you so sweet?"

It's black, it's so dark that there's not a ray of light.

Da, da......

The waste woman Ah Lian walked on the ground, and the sound of clean and neat footsteps was trapped between the spiral stairs, unable to cross to the outside world, and there was no response. It's like walking on Huangquan Road, and it's like walking in a cemetery, only the strange sound of unknown noise.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur and other things, and the waste woman didn't feel it, and Ah Lian wrinkled her nose and held her breath, she didn't like this smell.

Ah Lian didn't say anything, the strange smell dissipated, turning into a faint sweet fragrance, not thick or greasy, déjà vu, and I don't know where I smelled it.

I don't know how long I walked, but the surroundings suddenly became bright. Ah Lian bowed her head, and saw a flame platform in the distance, a young man on the stage, and a plant on his head.

"Brother, you don't have forty-nine layers of Yin De......" Ah Lian clearly remembered the number of spiral staircase steps.

The last time I came, the ninety-eight layers of merit level, I remember that the waste woman said that the ninety-nine layers of yin virtue can be exchanged for a chance to ascend to heaven.

"Yin virtue is gone, you can accumulate it again. For one day when the sunflower is alive, it will be farther away from the six paths. The young man smiled faintly, but opened his eyes, "At that time, not only will you have to damage yin morality, but I am afraid that taking my cheap life will not be enough to exchange for sunflowers into reincarnation." ”

Alas, Ah Lian only sighed, her brother completely took over her mother's character.

"Sister, stay away from that red-eyed boy, he'll hurt you. The young man's tone was doting, although he was not related by blood, but he grew up together since childhood. For thousands of years, their feelings could not be described in ordinary words and deeds.

"You can't control Ah Lian, take care of yourself first!" The waste woman stomped her feet gloomily, and her body was full of evil energy, which swept the entire space in an instant. "Look at you like you're embarrassed, no one is not a ghost, that fire ginseng person is about to break free from confinement, right?"

"Today, the tentacles are no longer under my control, and the main body of Daqi Mountain is still impregnable. "Young people are out of breath and give people a lack of confidence.

"If you listened to the persuasion, why did you fall into such an uncontrollable situation when you directly suppressed this evil spirit in the first place?!"

"Mom, I'm not doing this for the sake of the world. With a terrible ghostly scream, wisps of black smoke steamed. The state of the youth tends to be stable, the momentum is rising, and the lava is blazing.

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, and he exalts himself like a saint. The waste woman couldn't see the arrogance of the young man, so she was angry, "Let's not talk about it, you hide your old body, and the spirit of the town is a disaster, hurting Tianhe." Not to mention, you insist on going your own way, creating a gluttonous country, spreading the culture of gluttony, and increasing the karma of mortals.

Not to mention, your arrogance and negligence led to the outbreak of calamity. Don't say that because you have no heart, you were set up by the cultists and gave birth to sunflowers. Not to mention, you have forgotten the original intention of justice and lost control of the eight tentacles.

Today, the old man is here for one thing.

You shouldn't take people as candles, karma as incense, and yin virtue as tribute, open the door of Hades, and call the King of Hades!

You, damn it. As if he was not his own child, the waste mother's words were like knives, and she couldn't wait to cut the young man with a thousand knives before she could relieve her anger.

"Mom, I'm ......" The young man stopped talking, his body trembled, and he didn't know if it was a pain in his body or a heartache.

The sea of lava connected by the fire platform stirs up stormy waves. Sometimes the fire snake surges, sometimes the fire phoenix flutters its wings, sometimes the fire rhino gallops, and sometimes the fire dragon swims.

The waves roared, the wind howled, and the faint sweet smell had turned to the stench of sulphur.