Weaving Heaven.

Thirteen black shadows sat around a huge square table, they were covered in black mist, and they couldn't see their gender and face clearly, only the person sitting on the high seat showed his true face, he was the current mansion master of Weaving Heaven, Tong Zhen.

"It's a big place to weave Tianfu, but it's just a small trick new entrance test, and it will disturb me to wait twice?" A dark shadow flashed, and the voice came from where he was.

"Today, there is another special grade in the disaster identification test, and there has never been a special grade in history, let alone two at the same time. Tong Zhen crossed his hands, bowed slightly, and looked directly at the flickering figure. "The mountain lord has been preaching in Zhuzhishan for many years, have you ever seen the situation of the Zhitianfu in the super-grade and super-grade? Or is it that the Zhuzhishan has also appeared in the super-grade?"

"Uh-huh......" The black shadow flickered faster and faster, and the sound seemed to be lost in thought. After a long time, the flickering frequency returned to normal, "When Zhen'er entered the heavens, she was also a special grade, and now she has the ability to weave the heavens." You always feel that something is wrong with the two of you, but the two of you are natives of Altair?"

"Dao Mu is undoubtedly a Morning Glory person, and the Cowherd is a Vega Person...... Tong Zhen whispered, in fact, he was not sure whether Dao Mu was a Morning Glory person, he was born in Morning Glory, there is no doubt about it. As for where Daomu's biological parents are from, there is no way to verify.

"Daomu, Cowherd...... ......The dark shadow paused, and after a moment, he said, "What do you think?"

"Continue to follow up and focus on ......"

“......”

The disaster test is very special and must be carried out in the Holy Land of Zhitianfu.

Dao Mu had just stepped out of the domain gate, and the sun was shining on Xianxia, so he couldn't help but reach out to cover his face, and found that it was not dazzling, so he removed his palm.

The sun is bright but not strong, bright but not commotionous, this round of sun sacreds the entire Weaving Heaven Mansion Holy Land.

The great mountains were suspended on the top of the sky, countless spirit birds soared in the air, and the disciples of the Weaving Heaven Mansion either flew with the sword or rode the spirit beast to walk in the void.

The breeze is blowing slowly, the heart is open, and the heart is happy, so that people want to open their arms and howl in the wind to vent the blood in their hearts.

"The gap is a bit big. Dao Mu thought of the simplicity of Mu Xingshan, and then looked at the prosperity of Zhitianfu, "Maybe this is the difference between mortal and immortal." ”

"What's the use of being flashy. Hou Dazhuang was unconvinced, but his eyes and facial expressions betrayed him deeply, "Who has Muxing Mountain been afraid of? What's more, this is the core of Muxing Mountain, but it turned out to be the ...... that he took over from the Weaving Heaven Mansion" is like a child arguing, and his mouth is very hard.

He was right, this blessed land cave once belonged to Muxing Town.

Hou Dazhuang's words made the surrounding candidates sneer, and now Muxing Mountain has long become synonymous with the past, and Muxing Town is even more of a joke.

In people's mouths, Muxing Mountain mostly refers to the entire Muxing Mountain fiefdom, but it is no longer a dirt hillside where the Cowherd preached, let alone the town under the soil hillside.

"Muxing Mountain is not Muxing Mountain back then, and immortal cultivators are not immortal cultivators back then. Dao Mu's mind was full of corpses, what a desperate sorrow it was, so they were all willing to become corpses, just to carve out a new life.

"It's an interesting world, cats like to eat fish, but cats can't go into the water, fish like to eat earthworms, but fish can't go ashore. People have and lose at the same time, choose and give up at the same time. "Red and bloody eyes, the light is a little dim.

Prejudice has been around for a long time, and with the precipitation of the years, it has become deeper and more distorted.

People say, "The orthodoxy of the pastoral path comes from Muxing Mountain", this sentence was a supreme glory back then, and now it has become the words of countless immortal cultivators mocking Muxing Mountain.

Nowadays, everyone knows that the orthodoxy of the pastoral road is in the weaving of heaven, and the pastoral scripture is also in the weaving of the heavens.

Hou Dazhuang realized, snapped, and slapped Dao Mu on the shoulder with his big hand, "Ah Dao, you and I brothers, as long as they are alive, it is a victory." ”

"Snort!" Dao Mu Fu smiled, squinting at Hou Dazhuang like a gorilla, "When did you become so sensational, it made my scalp tingle." Instantly, the two of them stared at each other with red eyes, and then laughed like madness, and who could read the light in their eyes?

"Silly big one!" Cowherd held a cigarette gun in his mouth, took a big step outside, and squeezed through the crowd, "Red-eyed boy!"

Most of the candidates in the disaster identification test were brushed, and there were still 60,000 people.

The 60,000 army of pastoral candidates is mighty, and it is a beautiful scenery every year in Zhitianfu. Many Zhitianfu disciples who were idle and had nothing to do gathered to watch, and many of them were female disciples.

Confident people become more and more confident, and those with low self-esteem become more and more inferior, some people still walk around in the face of others pointing fingers, and some people face others pointing fingers, both male and female candidates become restrained.

There are also some people who are overconfident, and in turn judge the disciples of Zhitianfu, like the Cowherd and the two of them, as if the two of them became tigers and prepared for them.

The cowherd is bright, his eyes are dangling, and he scores the appearance and temperament of the female disciples, from head to toe, quite professional. Hou Dazhuang secretly complained, and from time to time echoed the words of the cowherd, the two of them are a perfect match. The laughter of the two made Daomu goosebumps all over his body, and he wanted to stomp their faces on the ground and rub them back and forth.

"Shame on you. Dao Mu scolded secretly, and took a few steps away from the two.

Having said that, when Dao Mu listened to the comments of the two of them, he did not miss his gaze.

There is no end to it.

A knife cut out a trench, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of nothingness. The valley is misty, and the sword qi is born with the wind and extinguished with the wind, constantly continuing to write the meaning of that one.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Endless Sight. "An old woman, with her waist bent into a shrimp, was carrying a shiny peachwood cane with three peaches hanging on it.

She strode from the other side, and there was nothing under her feet, vines grew out of the void, weaving into a bridge, blocking the sword qi and suppressing the knife intent.

"I will preside over the disaster test, so there is no need to suspect who I am. If you can successfully enter the Weaving Heaven Mansion, you may become my disciples......"

The old woman's tone is calm, although she is old, she doesn't talk too much nonsense, she talks directly to the point, she doesn't need to listen deliberately, and every word is clear in her ears.

The old woman repeatedly emphasized that we should be cautious in the disaster suppression test, if you die, you will die, and there is no resurrection, which is the simplest and most difficult test of all the tests.

Don't be too obsessed with high scores, and do what you can to harm others and yourself, during the exam, the candidate's every move will become the scoring standard.

The old woman repeatedly emphasized that in fact, her words did not seem to have much effect on these excited candidates, and most of them entered from the left and exited from the right.

The old woman also seemed to find this problem, and streamlined her words a lot, each sentence was the most important thing, and Dao Mu found that death occupied nearly half of the words in the old woman's words.

However, these candidates didn't seem to be interested in this, Dao Mu didn't know if these candidates were very confident in their cultivation, or if they had never had a concept of death, but Dao Mu's heart couldn't help but pwitch.

The old woman also began to notice the three of them in the 10,000 people, from beginning to end, just Daomu, Hou Dazhuang, the cowherd listened to her words in his heart, those three pairs of eyes can't deceive people, and the slight movements on his face can't deceive people.

"Hope you all survive......"

After the old woman finished the last sentence, she immediately ushered in a warm applause, the more she didn't listen carefully, the harder she slapped and the louder she patted.

On the other hand, Dao Mu did not applaud, fell into contemplation, his eyes flowed, his hands clenched into fists, his nails sank into the palm flesh, and his bones and joints were white, but he was stretched out again.

Dao Mu just raised his head, just opposite the old woman's cloudy gray eyes, and obviously felt the old woman's praise and favor for him, but this look, Dao Mu felt as if he had been stripped naked, and there were no secrets left.

She walked down the rattan bridge, and the candidates retreated dozens of meters into the open space, and their withered hands untied a hemp rope and threw it into the endless sight.

"Hum!" a trembling roar burst out of golden light, illuminating the sky.

The old woman pulled the hemp rope slowly, and the very wide and wrinkled gray face was covered with beads of sweat, like a round of scorching sun, the light became brighter and brighter, until the true face was revealed, but the light disappeared without a trace.

An old kraft book is suspended in the air, and from afar, it seems that it can smell the rotten breath left by the years on its body, mixed with the smell of ink fermentation and corruption, only to see that it is written with the four vigorous characters of "Yongmu Ceremony".

Hou Dazhuang was a little short of breath, this cowhide book should have been stored in Muxing Town, this is the work of the cowherd's life. On the side, the cowherd smiled and groaned, while smoking the empty cigarette gun, but spit out a circle of smoke.

"You stand up, the first time, you may be dizzy......" The old woman's words fell, and the Yongmu ceremony had turned into a round of bright sun, and the blazing light enveloped the earth, and between breaths, all the candidates disappeared in place.

With a grin, the pages of the Yongmu Dictionary turned by themselves, "Huh?!" The old woman's face changed greatly, and the pages had been turned to the second half, but fortunately, she didn't turn a few more pages, and finally stopped at "A Thousand Disasters".

"Shouldn't it be because of those two special grade candidates who caused the change......" The old woman held the cane in both hands and condensed the Yongmu ceremony floating in the air.

......

Dao Mu stood on the top of Dayue, there was no one around, the gray and yellow heaven and earth, boundless, a round of black sun in the sky, no sunlight, but more sultry than direct sunlight.

Ah Meng propped up the air hood, which could block the wind and sand, but the heat that could not be stopped, the wind was whistling, blowing hot wind, as if he was in an oven.

"How can this scene feel familiar?" muttered to himself.

Even the rancid smell in the air is so familiar.

Hiss, Dao Mu suddenly gasped, wasn't this his dream? He sometimes looked around left and right, sometimes looked up at the sky, and sometimes looked down.

After a quarter of an hour, the pounding heart calmed down a little, and it turned out that it was only a little similar, not identical.

"Ah Meng, let's go straight. Dao Mu Red Agate's eyes fluttered, and a monster welled up in his mind, and his intuition told him that the source of calamity was ahead.

Wow, Daomu Ameng turned into a breeze, broke through the hot wind, and galloped into the distance.

"Spare my child, let my child go, please......"

"Mom, Mom, I'm scared, I want Mom ......"

“......”

The terrible screams and the loud laughter made Daomu stop his steps and follow the sound.