Everyone was already mentally prepared to listen to the priest's serious push and pull again, but who knew that the pastor would answer so simply.

It seems that Dao Mu really doesn't want to worship in the Weaving Immortal Palace and be the personal disciple of the Weaving Sky Fairy!

Everyone had an idea in their hearts that even they felt extremely ridiculous and ridiculous, "Dao Mu came to Zhu Zhishan to prove that Mu Jian Mountain is not bad, and fight for that breath!"

"Crazy!" Lu Ting shouted in a deep voice, undisguised her disgust for Tong Bolin, "The sword has no eyes, how can you say that a tie is a tie!"

"It must be difficult to be someone else, but the Taoist pastor is a shepherd. Tong Bolin tilted his head, why didn't he also put Lu Ting in his eyes, "Aren't you shepherds the best at being a turtle with a shrunken head and releasing cold arrows behind your back?"

"Brother Dao priest!" Lu Ting was so angry that her hands were clenched into fists, and her phoenix eyes glared angrily, "Let them see how powerful the shepherd is!"

Hearing this, Tong Bolin clasped his hands, shook his head and sneered, "Alas......" and looked at Daomu Lu Ting and them, as if he was watching a group of harlequins in the troupe.

On the side, Dao Mu cast Lu Ting's 'relaxed' look, pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay!"

Seeing this, Tong Bolin finally couldn't help but speak, using the agitation method, wanting to mock Dao Mu again, making Dao Mu angry and ashamed, and losing his sense of proportion, "It's really ......"

Tong Zheng glared angrily and interrupted Tong Bolin again. scolded his eldest brother in his heart for being too accustomed to Tong Bolin, and even those old butts who were going to die were particularly fond of Tong Bolin, which made Tong Bolin no one in his eyes now.

When Tong Bolin preached pastoralism, he also knew that the current situation was special. Why didn't Tong Bolin himself comprehend how serious the situation was for their uncle and nephew now!

Tong Bolin not only did not appreciate Tong Zheng, but his dissatisfaction with Tong Zheng was remembered in his heart.

Now he Tong Bolin is fortunate to worship under the Weaving Sky Fairy, and his future is limitless. One day, he, Tong Bolin, will take Tong Zheng's place. Whether it is the location of Zhuzhishan or the location of Tong's house.

Liang Qiyun summoned the immortal official, who received the decree and left in a hurry. After boarding the Rainbow Bridge, there was no shadow in the long run. Liang Qiyun glanced at the audience, her eyes were unwavering, but her heart was full of thoughts.

After a while, Liang Qiyun retracted his gaze and waved his incense sleeves, "While the floating martial arts platform has not descended, Dao Mu, you can choose an opponent." "The sound is like fairy music, back to normal.

Liang Qiyun thought that Tong Bolin was so unbelievable, it should be the person in the mouth of the shadow mouse, and Tong Bolin's actions and words were too similar to those of the shadow mouse.

As the legend goes, Tong Zheng is the owner of the shadow mouse. Looking back on the past, Tong Zheng was really an upright and righteous shepherd.

"Tong Zheng has been frequently going back and forth between Altair and Vega in recent years, and it should be related to the shadow mouse. Liang Qiyun's eyes were fixed on Tong Zheng for a few breaths, but she couldn't see a clue from Tong Zheng.

"Could it be Dao Mu?" Liang Qiyun looked at Dao Mu again, deep in thought.

"Weaver Girl is an immortal, is there a limit to the number of times, and a limit on the number of people?" Dao Mu's heart throbbed inexplicably, feeling that someone was thinking about him, but he didn't know whether it was good or bad. Be low-key and act carefully, and you will not be wrong in the end.

"There's no limit, you just have to do it. Liang Qiyun released the greatest kindness, not only because of the sword, not only because of the great immortal Buddha. Dao Mu himself is not badly talented, and he belongs to the same type as that Tong Boyu.

Hearing this, after Dao Mu bowed, he immediately turned around to face Tong Zheng and them. Dao Mu pressed the knife with his left hand, and pointed at the top five one by one with the sword finger of his right hand, and then pinched his chin, as if smiling, and fell into thought.

"Idiot!" Tong Bolin was overjoyed, seeing this, Dao Mu wanted the five of them to go together.

"A person like Dao Mu is really arrogant and arrogant, blind to his own strength to the extreme!" Thinking about it, Tong Bolin's heart rose with joy, and with his contemptuous eyes of Dao Mu, he was triumphant.

"It's you. Dao Mu's right hand let go of his chin, and the sword pointed directly at Tong Bolin, "Tong Boyu will not look at me with this kind of eyes, with this kind of mentality, you must be much better than him." ”

"Hmph, what kind of character is Tong Boyu!" Tong Bolin's encircled hands let go, shook them hard, and carried them behind him. The next moment, he immediately reacted, "You want to challenge me?!" raised his right hand and pointed back at himself, "Didn't you want you to challenge the five of us at the same time?"

Dao Mu was stunned for a moment, then made a gesture of invitation, and asked puzzledly, "Dare to ask Daoyou, why do you think I want to challenge five people by myself?"

"Hmph!" Tong Bolin shook his right hand and put it behind his back, "If you don't want to challenge five people by yourself, why do you ask the Weaver Girl if there is a limit on the number of people and the number of times, and you still use your hand to guide the five of us one by one." ”

The more Tong Bolin spoke, the more excited he became, and he snorted angrily, "I thought you were a bloody man!"

"Whether Xiao Dao asks the Weaver Girl a question or points to the five Taoist friends with his finger, the purpose is to find out the person who is the most incompetent. Dao Mu pretended to be helpless, pursed his lips, and shrugged his shoulders. "We shepherds are not only tortoises with shrunken heads, we like to put cold arrows behind others' backs, and we also like to pick soft persimmons to pinch. ”

"Then have you found it?" Tong Bolin's thick eyebrows were furrowed, his neck was bruised, and his face was cold, "Have you found the right one!"

"Whoever reacts the most violently and screams the most is whoever is. Dao Mu raised his head and chest, pressed the knife with his left hand, put his right hand on his abdomen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "The ancestor left a famous saying, what is it called? I'm really sorry, I forgot." ”

"A barking dog doesn't bite!" said from the pulpit.

"Death!" Tong Bolin grinned, his face was hideous, and he suddenly looked back to find the source of the sound, but there was no clue. Tong Bolin turned his head back suddenly, "Red dog, you're not afraid of death?!"

"A lot of people who want to kill me ask me that. Dao Mu pointed his sword in his right hand at the ground, "If you go to Yin Si and ask them, I'm afraid of death." ”

"You ......" Tong Bolin He has met a person like Daomu and has suffered this kind of anger.

"This fellow Daoist, how can you fight me alone, making your heart so frightened. You can find a few helpers from the dojo to help you get stronger. Dao Mu grinned, his right hand pointed straight to the sky, "The floating martial platform has sunk, Dao Friend, you have to hold on." ”

"Hmph!" Tong Bolin regained most of his senses and was about to fight back against Dao Mu, when he was immediately attracted by the roar of the sinking of the floating martial platform.

People followed the sound and looked up and saw a huge object, the black pressure was sinking, covering the sky and the sun. The rumbling sound of the wind breaking, the sky falling, and the needle piercing knife stabbed people's ears.

The floating Wutai stagnated in mid-air, bursting with light, like the sun falling, stabbing people to tears. When they regained their sight, they found themselves on top of the floating platform, but the original stone futon was still sitting under them.

Dao Mu and Cowherd were already standing on the martial platform, and the two looked at each other from a hundred feet.