Chapter Seventy-Six: I'm Lonely

Yang Chang turned his head and sneered, pointing directly at Dao Mu, "I saw this person in person, and secretly changed the vine seed!"

"Put your stinky fart!" Hou Dazhuang scolded before Daomu, and the bear slapped his chest, "I, Hou Dazhuang didn't see it! No wonder you, when you are middle-aged, you haven't achieved anything." How can a person with a bad heart succeed in pastoral path? ”

"Your powerless rhetoric is the reason for his cheating?" the sheep often sneered, his face full of disdain, "don't you think that I live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?"

"Whether you're a villain or not, God knows. Dao Mu whispered, as indifferent as nature, "Whether I am a gentleman or not, I know." You're really not suitable, practice. People like you are going to be a disaster. ”

"I have been practicing for more than 40 years, and I am at the peak of the first level of earth pastoralism. The sheep often looked up and pointed at the eyes of the great herdsman, "You are not a red dog who is not a shepherd, how can you be qualified to insult me if you cheat in the test?"

"Dao Mu, do you have anything to say?" The Lord of Huashan glanced at Yang Chang a few times, and turned his gaze to Dao Mu, the old god was there.

"Since all the seniors have given Dao Mu such a score, I am afraid that your seniors have already seen the mystery. "The Taoist Mu is in the chest, and he does the junior salute," not to say, but it is more beautiful. ”

Da, the crutches stomped on the ground, and the Huashan Lord's body trembled, "Come on, take this person out of the Weaving Heaven Mansion and permanently disqualify." "The crutch raises its finger at the sheep, the green light is shining, the vines grow in the void, and the sheep are often tied to a dumpling.

"Why are you doing this to me?!"

"There's an insider! There's an insider! Today, the Weaving Heaven Mansion has been filthy enough to shield the cheaters!"

"Weaving Heavenly Mansion, this third-rate sect will be finished sooner or later!"

"Curse you, curse you all!"

“......”

The sound fades away and eventually fades away with the wind.

The candidates spoke softly, not as hot as the ants in the pot. The Lord of Huashan is so strong and decisive, leaving an indelible haze on the candidates.

None of the people who had sat with the sheep before rose up to echo it, and none of them opened their mouths to protest. Sitting indifferently in his position, his eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"*******......" Daomu watched with his back to his back.

"The candidates present, have taken the test, or have not taken the test, but if you see the mystery and say why, the old body will give you a grade A and a grade. The Lord of Huashan knew that the candidates were not convinced, snorted a few times, and spoke slowly.

"If you can't see it, you can't say it, you can't say it. But with his own evil intentions, he slanders others at will, and he is no wonder that his old body deprives him of his qualifications. ”

The face of the lord of Huashan is wide and horizontal, and his eyes are squeezed into a line, as if he is telling people about the heaviness and cangsang of the years. Squinting eyes flashed and flashed over the candidates' desk, as if the sky was falling, making the candidates breathless.

"Give you half an hour. ”

Under the gaze of the elders at the invigilator desk, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn and depressing. The sun was hotter than ever, pouring out his wrath on the earth. is already uncomfortable, and the pressure is increased, and the inside and outside are anxious. The itching is unbearable, the sweat can't stop flowing, and the smell of sweat in the air is getting stronger.

A quarter of an hour passed, and no one dared to get up, but some candidates fainted to the ground. At this moment, no one laughed at the candidates who passed out. They themselves were pale, their lips were chapped and their skin was chapped, their stomachs were souring, and they were uncomfortable.

They were all struggling, for fear of fainting and falling to the ground, leaving a bad impression on the elders of the invigilator desk and cutting off their future.

"It's good material for sword cultivation. ”

"This son is not small, and he intends to cultivate both swords and herdsmen. I am afraid that if I am not greedy enough, the snake will swallow the elephant. ”

This son is different from others in that he seems to have a unique view of pastoral care. ”

"Shepherd's adopted son, it's a bit interesting. ”

The elders of the invigilator took care of Dao Mu, only to feel that the power was like a tide, and the momentum of the storm crashing against the sky was surging. Dao Mu stood still, letting his clothes hunt and stand tall against the sky. It was like a sharp blade out of its sheath, and it was stunned to cut the power in half.

Da, the main crutch of Huashan slammed.

Dao Mu saw a ripple stirring in all directions, and suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and he was afraid that the hour had passed.

"The ninth batch exited, and the next batch took the stage. "There is no need for the Lord of Huashan to order, Tong Di has announced the next round of examinations.

The candidates were stunned and looked at each other. The Lord of Huashan didn't explain, and he didn't let Dao Mu come out to explain. Directly starting the next round of tests, Zhitianfu was so domineering and arrogant, not considering what others thought.

"Master, we do this. Aren't you afraid of the candidates who fail to make the list, and slander me outside to weave Tianfu?" Tong Di retreated to the side of the Huashan Lord, revealing a little anxiety.

"As a shepherd, whatever you do, you will be criticized. The Lord of Huashan muttered, his face flushed with a little disappointment, "The vast universe, the sword immortals, the solitary shepherd, no one becomes an immortal." If it is not heaven, it is the spirit of pastoral care that has disappeared. How many shepherds in the world cherish their feathers and turn a blind eye to calamity. ”

When Tong Di heard this, his face couldn't help but be bitter, "As the master said, I'm afraid that no one in the world can match your old heart." ”

"Maybe......" Lord Huashan smiled, laughing more ugly than crying, "I'm lonely." "The whole body trembles, like a broken candle swaying in the wind, desolate and solemn.

The tenth batch of exams ended without any waves.

Boom!

A jade slip suddenly appeared in the sky, piercing the void, knocking on the green mountain, and waving thousands of golden lights, which was amazing.

Tong Di probed his hand, and the white silk became a bridge, and the jade slip was brought into his hand. Holding both hands to the lord of Huashan, the lord of Huashan said lightly, "There is no need to look at the old body, and directly tell the world." ”

"The top 3,000 on the gold list remain and continue to participate in the next round of examinations. The rest followed the guiding disciples and left the Holy Land of Weaving Heaven. Tong Di's words were not shocking.

"What?!"

"Isn't there another item, building a magpie bridge?"

"The rules of the exam, how can it be said that they will change, and weaving Tianfu is too child's play!"

"Aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the people of the world?"

“......”

Immediately, most of the candidates rebounded, full of anger. Some candidates can't control their emotions and even explode foul language.

"Candidates who fail to make the list, please be sure to consciously follow the disciples and go out of the Heavenly Mansion Holy Land to avoid unnecessary casualties. Tong Di waved his sleeves, his tone did not carry any emotional fluctuations, and he was strong and domineering.

The word "casualties" is used, which shows that Zhitianfu is really moving, and it is not a joke.

"Di'er, but the lord of the mansion?" asked the lord of Huashan.

"Master, it's the will of the Taishangjun. Tong Di responded, his tone trembling, as if he was puzzled.

"These old monsters......" The Lord of Huashan muttered, raising his cane, and the void struck, causing a thousand ripples.

Chirp......

But after a while, there was the sound of birds and birds in the sky, endless, crisp and not harsh, getting closer and closer.

"The number of magpies, the quality of magpies, and the duration are all performance indicators, and I hope you will do what you can. ”

Dao Mu looked up and saw a black cloud speeding towards him. It was like an army of millions of black armor, coming in a mighty way and occupying half of the sky.