Dao Mu thought about the fiefdom of the immortals, but what he thought about was the house of his biological parents and the hillside where his parents' bodies were buried.

Moo, Ah Meng exclaimed hurriedly, and the distorted space-time scene was like a swamp that had been muddyed. Daomu Ameng was deeply trapped in it, and the more he struggled, the more difficult he became.

"Ah Meng didn't panic and stabilized his position. Dao Mu patted Ah Meng's head, and a cold pastoral power poured into Ah Meng's mind, and after a few breaths, Ah Meng stabilized his body.

At that moment, with a sigh, Dao Mu suddenly felt a pair of hands pull him over.

In the sound of "booming" breaking the wind, Daomu Ameng dragged a long white cloud tail and cut through the sky. Dao Mu only felt that the air was turbid, with an indescribable smell of corruption, and before he could react, the person had already smashed down on the soft sand.

Moo, Ah Meng's huge body was impartial, and he smashed down on Dao Mu's body, setting off a large area of sand. Wow, Dao Mu groaned in pain. History is always strikingly similar.

"Sha?" Dao Mu pushed Ah Meng away violently, regardless of the stinging pain all over his body, and got up slowly.

"At the end of the prosperity, find an uninhabited mountain forest, build a wooden hut, pave a bluestone path, and your morning bell and dusk drum, and be safe. Dao Mu muttered to himself, his face was cold, just because everything in front of him had already been dilapidated.

A few years ago, it was just the Gobi Desert, but now it has turned into a desperate desert of death. If it weren't for that collapsed dead wood, Daomu wouldn't even be able to see his parents' graves.

"The wind rises. Dao Mu waved his big hand, and the wind suddenly rose, rolling up the sand and waves. It wasn't until the wind blew a big pit three feet deep that I saw the scattered coffin boards, with many traces of manual chopping. "Uncle Li?"

Dao Mu intuitively felt that it should be Li Xiaopang's father, Li Huancheng, who sent someone to transfer the remains of his parents. Thinking like this, Dao Mu felt a little better, and turned around and walked towards the dilapidated house.

The mysterious barrier has disappeared, the house has been eroded by the yellow sand, and the flower garden and vegetable garden have been buried under a foot-deep sea of sand. The upper part of the courtyard gate on the fence can no longer be buckled, and only the lower part is struggling to support it. "creaking" and swaying with the wind, as if mourning the past to the world.

A few vines pop out with the fingers of the dow, and the green miracle flickers in the desert of death, clinging to the fence, wrapping around the eaves, and covering the roof.

is about to rely on the Sha Emperor's disaster to try to control the sand and clean up the house. But he saw that the vitality of the vines was like water, and all of them withered and died after a few breaths.

The fence gate, which could have been held up for a while longer, suddenly withered and died after the vines were tightened. The fence gate was finally tortured and collapsed in front of Dao Mu.

Dao Mu didn't have time to mourn and feel sad, his temples bulged suddenly, as if something was about to break through his head. Dao Mu turned his head to look into the distance, and in his eyes was a big blue and black cow, with two large water tank-like pupils, and the disaster was lingering.

Hey, Dao Mu only felt that this disaster was not simple, and his eyes showed a different look. Looking down at Ah Meng, Dao Mu took out his drawing board, charcoal on the white paper, and shouted happily.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the big buffalo, which had been hideous but handsome, jumped on the paper. His bright eyes are somewhat similar to Ah Meng's big eyes.

Dao Mu immediately thought of the disaster that his father killed in this ranch town back then. But the plague has obviously been forcibly killed by his father, and he is still detained in the mountains and painted the land, and inscribed a monument.

"Herdsman?" said in a low voice, afraid that it was the herdsman behind his back. I wanted to clean up the house, so I went back to Xiancheng, but now I have to slow down. "Master is right, the Immortal Fiefdom needs me, and I also need the Immortal Fiefdom......"

Thinking of this, Dao Mu stepped into the courtyard. Squeak, push open the door of the lobby, sand and dust with the dead vines, "boom" down. Qi came from Dao Mu's body, blowing away the dust and vines, and the stench like rotten flesh and silt fermented.

The "Dao" word spirit card enshrined in the hall is still there, and before the change, the Taoist priest does not know the mystery of the place where the spirit card is placed. Now, Dao Mu found that this position was very cleverly placed.

It is enshrined in the most conspicuous place on the hall, directly opposite the main door. Approaching the spirit card, the height is just at the same level as Dao Mu's eyes. It's like a god card, but I've never heard of a god card just writing a "Tao" word.

Immortal cultivators are reluctant to touch it, for fear of its "Dao" character. Ordinary people are even more reluctant to touch it, they are tired and panicked, and they are afraid that they will turn over the taboo and attract evil.

I still don't know what the surname of my biological parents is, but I only know from my father that my surname comes from this god card, and my name is my father's surname.

Dao Mu picked up the god card, only to feel as heavy as iron, brushed off the dust of the god card, and took out the Tai Chi dragon fish pendant from his arms, his face was slightly complicated. These two things are the clues to his life.

"What shocking background can I have?" Dao Mu whispered to himself and laughed at himself, raising his hand to put the god card back in place, and the Tai Chi dragon fish fell into the corner of the god card.

The god master card and the Taiji dragon fish pendant were attached together like magnets, and Dao Mu suddenly felt that his head was struck by lightning. It was pitch black in front of me, my ears were ringing, and my head was about to explode. The temples were like drums, and they rattled.

Da Da, Dao Mu took a dozen steps back before he stabilized his body. The god master card has been separated from the Taiji Dragon Fish Pendant, and Dao Mu quickly recovered, his face full of horror. There seemed to be something more in my mind, slippery like a loach, and the more I tried to catch it, the more slippery it became.

The original heaviness of the god card is completely gone. The deep black-brown fades to a normal wood color, just like the planks that make up a house.

The word "Dao" on the "this ......" god card has disappeared.

Dao Mu couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the place where the word "Dao" was originally located, and he went to hunt for mysterious things again and again in his mind. His eyes were scorching red, like a demon in a state of madness.

Suddenly, a cool, fiery brain gushed out from the center of his eyebrows, like a desert of death outside, like a rain. After ten breaths, Dao Mu's breathing stabilized, the red light in his eyes disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Well, before Dao Mu could look at it again, the entire god card exploded into sawdust. Sprinkled on the ground, mixed with dust and sand, it is impossible to distinguish which ones are sawdust and which ones are dust and sand.

"Xing ......" Dao Mu pursed his lips and laughed at himself again, "I really have a shocking background. The right hand was spread out, and the wood was transformed and placed in the original position of the god card by Dao Mu.

"Hey, there is a smell of cow dung mixed with rotten meat. The wood spirit appeared in the basin, pinching his nose with one hand and waving the surging calamity with the other, "You are running into the dung pit all day long?"

Absorb the filthy air of heaven and earth, exhale the spirit of the wood of the vitality of heaven and earth, and dislike the dirty qi. It's like being a good person and suddenly feeling that the food I used to eat was disgusting.

But Dao Mu did feel the emotions in Mu Ling's heart. She's really nasty and has a slight cleanliness fetish.

It really confirms a truth, "Every life has her temper." "I have raised a female ancestor by myself, and it is no wonder that Muxing Town has been planting for so many years, and I don't see her reacting.

Dao Mu asked Mu Ling to explore the affected area, and Mu Ling finally agreed, and then turned into a fluorescent sky. After dozens of breaths, the wood spirit dragged a long tail of light like a meteor and fell into the bonsai.

It turned out that the calamity barrier had been formed, with a radius of thousands of miles, and there was no life. It is equivalent to the range from the Imperial City to the volcano, and its disaster patterns are very similar.

As long as the calamity moves and absorbs more vitality, the calamity barrier will expand rapidly. I'm afraid that the entire Immortal Fiefdom will not be able to satisfy its appetite.

Mu Ling said again, this disaster has no yin virtue, there must be someone who deliberately raises disaster people. Mu Ling suggested that Dao Mu leave the disaster area and go to a safe place, and then seek assistance to fight the disaster at the root together.

"Don't you think that this plague's eyes are somewhat similar to Ah Meng's. Dao Mu took out the scroll, took a few steps back, and unfolded it towards the wood spirit.

Mu Ling's eyes were half-narrowed, he glanced at the picture scroll, and then at Ah Meng. went back and forth more than ten times, looked at Dao Mu, and said disdainfully, "This big buffalo is full of muscles and flesh, and its face is hateful, and it is ugly to death." How can it be compared, our family A Meng. You have a problem with your eyes......"

Dao Mu was not angry, walked a few steps closer, and pointed to the bull's eye on the scroll, the scroll shook and swished. Look at the look in his eyes, the emotion in his eyes. ”

Mu Ling's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at the eyes of the big buffalo in the picture scroll, and then looked at Ah Meng's eyes. went back and forth more than 20 times, and once again questioned that there was a problem with Dao Mu's eyes.

The eyes of the big buffalo are monstrous with resentment and are full of impurities. Ah Meng's eyes are simple and loving, crystal and flawless. A fierce and vicious buffalo looks, and a cute and cute hippopotamus looks. No matter how you look at it, the wood spirits can't find anything in common.

In a hurry, Dao Mu rolled up the scroll while glancing at Mu Ling, indifferently, "What is more clever than waiting for the rabbit to respond to all changes without change?"

After the scroll was put away, Dao Mu began to clean up the sand and dust in the courtyard, and the wind was pervasive under the control of Dao Mu. Soon the sand and dust were swept out of the courtyard, like snow outside the door, and the sand and dust inside were nearly none, and the sand and dust outside was more than half of the threshold.

Dao Mu spent a day and a night laying a wind barrier array to disperse and resist the erosion of sand and dust and disaster. He also dug into the ground and set up a formation, isolating the house from the disaster area.

It is impossible to purify all the calamities of the wood, but it is easy to let the wood purify the calamity of the house.

The desert of death is like a furious sea, and the stormy yellow sand is the storm of the sea. The house that has been renovated by Daomu for six days is a flat boat in the storm at sea.

Eight rattan seeds are scattered everywhere, the fence wall becomes a rattan wall, and the wooden house becomes a rattan house. The vines are green and oily, and the branches and leaves are delicate and dripping. Whether it is a vine or a wind barrier, they all rely on the spiritual chalcedony buried deep underground.

Dao Mu looked at the green and vibrant courtyard in front of him, and his cold cheeks finally bloomed with some sunshine. Ah Meng rolled on the ground, humming and coquettish, angry and chaotic, after a series of resistance, he was still included in the feather ring by Dao Mu, together with Yunmu.

Dao Mu hung a banner next to the courtyard gate, on which were written "Black Shop" in two golden characters. The guise fluttered in the wind, the hunt sounded, and the sound drifted into the distance with the wind.