After one night of training at the Missionary Sect, Mu Tian rushed to the city to visit his parents the next day. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

The two elders of the herdsman family are used to living in the old community, and often go back to live.

Zheng Meng, a cousin and apprentice, was also at home, and Mu Tian casually assessed Zheng Meng's cultivation homework.

I have to say that although Zheng Meng is simple, his understanding is not high, and his talent is not good, but he can be down-to-earth and have no distractions, and his practice has steadily improved.

With this kind of foundation, it is already ten out of ten to enter the Divine Consciousness Realm, not to mention that there is Mu Tian by his side, and his achievements will not be bad in the future.

Mu Tian came home, the second elder called a grand, the father of the shepherd did not stop, has been shouted by the mother to buy this and buy that, Mu Tian felt that it was good to eat casually, but the second old man did not follow, and was busy happily.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the two, Mu Tian had no choice but to give up.

Although the second elder was busy, he was very cheerful, and Mu Tian felt very warm, thinking in his heart that no matter how busy he was in the future, he would come back to see his parents more often, even if it was just to chat with them.

After living at home for a few days, Mu Tian didn't deliberately cultivate, just simply accompanied his parents and chatted with them.

A few days later, the two dragon maidens, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, finally returned to the missionary sect.

Mutian returned to the sect to receive him.

Yang Chun took Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing to meet Mu Tian in the main hall of the Missionary Sect.

"Meet the Master" "Meet the Master"

The two daughters bow their hands and worship!

Many of the elders and disciples of the Missionary Sect cast their surprised eyes, the two women had devoured the transformation grass, and turned into human form early, and they were misunderstood as the Tianjiao of the human race in the secret realm of the Xingluo Sea Region, and their reputation was not small, but right now

Master?

Mu Tian sat on the throne with no surprise on his face: "It turned out to be you, creation, it is really a great creation!"

The second daughter was extremely grateful: "If it weren't for the kindness of the master back then, how could we be today." ”

"Master, you really hide it deeply, when did you actually get acquainted with the mysterious Heavenly Pride Girl, and" Yang Wushuang said with a grin

Yang Wushuang was crazy, straightforward and straightforward, and Mu Tian was also annoyed, and said: "You also know the two of them, listen to my preaching together." ”

"Wushuang, don't you know us?" Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing asked with a smile

Yang Wushuang looked dazed, a little embarrassed, looked at the master, the master was silent, and then looked at the senior brothers.

Yang Chun, as a senior brother, is not too embarrassed to see his little junior sister: "Senior sister, they are Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, the dragon girl incarnates"

"Oh, I see!"

Bai Suzhen?

The Elders of the Missionary Sect were even more confused, and at the same time, everyone became more and more in awe of Mu Tian and the Missionary Sect, and felt more and more that Mu Tian was bottomless, and even the two proud daughters of the Heavenly Beast Clan bowed their heads to courtiers.

Imperceptibly, these guests who joined the Missionary Sect halfway through the way had a sense of identity and urgency.

Mu Tian instructed Yang Chun to arrange accommodation for Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, and then held a reception banquet for the second daughter, allowing the second daughter to serve as the elder of the missionary sect.

In a short period of time, the news of the two beautiful elders joining spread throughout the Missionary Sect, and countless disciples Chun~ their hearts rippled and they found the feeling of love.

Inside the Mutian Residence.

A blood-red giant egg appeared in front of him, and for half a year, Mu Tian had never stopped devouring this blood-red giant egg, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful, as if this blood-red giant egg had infinite vitality, and the crimson breath was inexhaustible.

Originally, Mu Tian almost forgot about it, but after seeing the Taoyuan Sinner, he remembered this strange and magical blood-red giant egg again.

The power of heaven and earth controlled by Taoyuan sinners is the power of killing, which is very strong, as if it was specially born for killing, and the source of Taoyuan sinners' power, or the one who opens the power of Taoyuan sinners, is the mysterious blood-red giant egg.

Thinking of this, Mu Tian's heart was hot.

Although it is calm now, but in fact it is not peaceful, the dispute over the Divine Beast Paradise, the visitors from the Xuan Realm, and his supreme identity are full of doubts.

Where should Mutian go when the time comes?

Saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, in fact, it is only a matter of strength, as long as Mu Tian has the combat power to match a true supreme, then he can sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

Zhou Tian's spiritual vein diagram contains all the power of heaven and earth in the world, and his potential is endless, but for the current Mu Tian, he is too complicated and mysterious, and he needs to spend a lot of time and energy, and slowly comprehend to make progress, and at this time he needs another kind of help.

Seeing the arrogance of the Taoyuan sinners, Mu Tian had an idea about the blood-red dome.

Before, the Condensing Pulse Realm couldn't do anything, but now that he has entered the Divine Sense, the power of the Divine Soul has risen greatly, and the power of the Fire of Creation is even greater, Mu Tian doesn't believe that he can't clean up this blood-red giant egg.

Mu Tian held the blood-red giant egg in his hand, and the spirit chanted the lower part of "Heaven Winning Decision" "Heaven Conquering Creation and Devouring True Spirit".

With the sound of the soul of the Shepherd, the fire of creation in his hand was raging, and under the crimson light of the blood-red giant egg, it looked extremely bewitching.

The fire of creation leaps like a spirit in a fire, leaping on the eggshell of a blood-red dome.

In the past, the Fire of Creation had no way to take the eggshell of the blood-red giant egg, and could only devour the crimson qi that escaped from the blood-red giant egg, but now, there was a sizzling sound from the blood-red giant egg.

This was followed by a few clicks.

It was the sound of cracking.

Mu Tian was overjoyed, and now he worked harder to chant the mantra.

Soon, the eggshell of the blood-red giant egg was refined.

The image of a monster appeared in front of Mu Tian.

In the crimson light, the monster stands, its legs are like knives, its hands are like swords, and its head is a bit like a spear head, but from another angle, this monster has changed again, like a hammer, like a bow, like a halberd, all kinds of killing blades can find shadows on it.

Revealing its true body, it exudes a murderous aura that soars into the sky, and it is extremely terrifying.

It's a pity that Mutian has been on guard for a long time, and it has no chance to act as a threat, and the fire of creation envelops it, devouring and refining, and the monster screams and whimpers, full of despair.

Soon, an incomparably shocking scene was staged around the world, only to see the sky above the earth blood-red, and all kinds of killing blades around the world rose into the sky in unison, regardless of the call of their masters, buzzing and full of sorrow.

This scene lasted for a long time, and then hundreds of millions of blades fell to the ground, and blood-red tears fell from the sky.

Somewhere in the magic capital, an old man with a divine soul appeared next to him, and when he saw this blood-colored rain, his face immediately changed: "The true spirit has fallen!"

The [strong] organized a base, and the leader was horrified: "The true spirit has fallen, who is it? Who got such a great opportunity! Crazy, really crazy, those great powers must not be able to bear it."

In the abode of the missionary sect Mutian, the blood-red giant egg has disappeared without a trace, and it has been completely devoured and refined by Mutian, and Mutian himself is sitting cross-legged on the futon, and the breath on his body is vague and mysterious.