"Righteous partners, in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. The Heart-Destroying Mujian snorted, yin and yang weird, "If you have a long-cherished relationship with them, are you afraid that you won't be able to figure out the origin of their mother and daughter in the future?"

"Not knowing is not knowing, knowing is knowing. It has something to do with what era and what routines. In the past, the Heart-Destroying Mujian was already trembling in his sleeve with anger.

"Do you think the deity is the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man?" Now the Heart-Destroying Mu Jian is calm, lying in his sleeve, as quiet as a dead thing.

At this moment, the hall was sighing, and the old people exchanged their heads, but none of them asked questions, but chatted hotly with the surrounding colleagues.

The eyes they looked at Dao Mu were either indifferent, curious, envious, or excited, and their facial expressions were rich, presenting a picture of all beings.

Hearing the voice, Dao Mu finished reciting the Pastoral Sutra and slowly opened his eyes, "Old monster, my master's name is very useful." Looking around, the elders' remarks were much the same, and finally they looked at Lan Bin.

"Fanxing can be like this, on the immortal star, I advise you not to say it, you are a disciple of Sword Gu. The voice became smaller and smaller, "The black gold sword card that Jian Gu gave you, it is your turn, and it happens to be three digits." ”

"One hundred?!" Dao Mu's eyes widened, and his sword eyebrows furrowed, "There are still ninety-nine senior brothers in front of me?" A cage of aura conflicting with the body filled the entire hall.

Breakthrough!

Dao Mu broke through the shackles like this, purified the earth's qi, and stepped into the heavenly realm.

"Huh?!" all the elders turned their eyes to Dao Mu, and the surprise and astonishment on their faces were undisguised.

Just when everyone thought that Dao Mu's breakthrough would cause a riot in the aura. A gust of wind suddenly howled, carrying an aura that was almost transformed into substance, instantly infusing Dao Mu's body.

Then, everything immediately returned to normal, and the Dao Mu breath was restrained. Vaguely, you can feel that Daomu's immortal temperament has an ethereal providence, subtle but ineffable.

"That's it?"

"The breakthrough of the earth realm to the heavenly realm should be earth-shattering, lightning and thunder, isn't it?"

From the end of the path, it is only a few breaths. Although they are all gray-haired old-timers, such an understatement by Dao Mu is obviously contrary to common sense.

Dao Mu's wind is light, just because of the wind just now, it is his fugue return.

At that moment, he traveled all over the Sword Machine Pavilion Holy Land, and he also brought back a large amount of pastoral power drawn from the aura. The quality is naturally better than the outside world, but Daomu wants to fill it with the pastoral power of Yunmu, so he didn't bring back a lot.

"Dao Mu, but is you well?" Lan Bin was also taken aback by Dao Mu's sudden formation, and he broke through the shackles of the realm, just like playing child's play.

"Well, the power of the Heavenly Realm, it will take some time to digest. Dao Mu was indifferent, and then changed his words, looked around at the old people, and gave a humble gaze, "I don't know what the seniors have, if not, the juniors hope to be able to retreat as soon as possible." ”

Dao Mu was so disturbed by the Heart Destroying Mu Sword, and his mood was a little messy. I was still thinking about how to get out, and I didn't want to spend time with these old people. Xiu Wei took such a sudden leap forward, giving Dao Mu a very good reason.

"Daomu Xiaoyou, you can leave now and participate in the Great Creation. ”

"There were still some doubts, but now they have disappeared. ”

“......”

After a round of praise, Lan Bin summed it up. Dao Mu, who was praised and uncomfortable, was only then instructed to leave the palace. Just stepped out of the gate of the hall, and the Taoist boy had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

When Dao Mu asked, he realized that this Dao boy was actually a Weaver Star person, and this time he followed his three masters to the earth. Dao Mu was suddenly, and he was tired of Dao Tong to lead him to the cemetery to pay homage to his grandfather.

In the next three days, the elders of the Sword Machine Pavilion were arguing about the details, trying to be perfect and exhaustive. Dao Mu was waiting for the final results of the case, and retreated to the Heavenly Realm.

Before the retreat, Daomu promised to learn from Mu Shan. Since then, Mu Shan has been squatting in front of the Dao Mu Gate. On this day, Dao Mu had just come out of the customs, and Mu Shan hurriedly pulled himself to learn.

Sword machine.

As soon as Dao Mu took the stage, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.

Wow wow wow......

The surrounding area is crowded with people, dense like an ant's nest, and I don't know tens of thousands of people. I'm afraid not, the young disciples who didn't go down the mountain in the Sword Machine Pavilion all gathered in the Nuo Great Sword Machine Platform. Seeing Dao Mu coming, they were extremely fanatical, and they couldn't wait to draw their swords to greet them.

"Say that you can learn from yourself inside?" the corners of Daomu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth. Grasping the handle of the knife with his left hand, the joints of his hands were white, and he resisted the urge to hit people immediately.

"Yes!" Mu Shan spread his hands wide and spun around in place. There were bursts of cheers from the male disciples, and the female disciples screamed, "Isn't this the inside of the Sword Machine Pavilion!"

It was a group of fanatical young and energetic young people, and a handful of cold people among them, Mu Shan said that he was a disciple of Vega.

Dao Mu was curious about how many disciples of the Vega Star were in the Sword Machine Pavilion now, Mu Shan sighed shortly, and the straight path was now nearly 10,000.

"Cousin, the older you get, the skinnier you become. "Dao Mu blood bears the golden crow, shining and hot, but his heart is as black as the golden crow, and he doesn't like this kind of flamboyant scene. "Looks like you're happy, like you've won before you fight?"

"Of course!" Mu Shan patted his chest confidently, but pointed at Ah Meng again, "You and I are fighting, and Ah Meng is not allowed to participate." "Obviously, I am worried that Ah Meng will assist Daomu, Daomu is too ruffian, and Mu Shan will die of exhaustion before he touches the corner of Daomu's clothes.

"Ah Meng, you go to your cousin's. Dao Mu sent Ah Meng to the audience where Mu Wanqing and Yi Xiaoyi and other Medicine Valley disciples were. Meditation and concentration, the humming cheers peel off from the ears.

"Love and peace are not what we can bring in Mujian Mountain. All we can do in Mujian Mountain is to plant a seed in everyone's heart. Looking at his face that was either indifferent and calm, or excited and fanatical, Dao Mu recalled his serious words before parting.

Perhaps, these people who worship me passionately have planted a seed in their hearts. Just wait for them to learn something, go down the mountain to receive the nourishment of red dust, take root and sprout, and thrive.

Prestige, fame, faith?

The Beginnings of Fanatical Religion?

No wonder, Mujian Mountain is not a door, a faction, and a single line.

Thinking of this, Dao Mu suddenly brightened, pressed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and leaned out with his right hand to make a gesture, "Cousin, I'm afraid you're going to make a fool of yourself." The tone was light, and the strong confidence overflowed, causing another wave of noise in the audience.

"Look at your posture, are you going to fight with me in close combat?" Mu Shan had already retreated to the edge of the sword machine more than ten miles away, only to realize that Dao Mu didn't simply want to use pastoral techniques to learn from him, "Cousin, don't start to drift because you killed Lin Rin and broke through the shackles of the realm. The thin sword twisted like a snake, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Daomu.

"Every pastor has a dream of melee combat. "Qiang, Dao Mu pulled out the sword out of the sheath with his right hand," So, the killing of Mu led by Jian Mu Shuangxiu came into being...... "The words fell, Dao Mu kicked the ground with his right foot, and the next moment he came to Mu Shan, as fast as lightning.

Bite!

The sword is strong, and the dragon soft sword is soft. But the pastoral power is soft, and the spiritual power is strong. So the tip of the knife was sharpened against the tip of the sword, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Mu Shan was surprised, his cheap cousin, his consciousness of close sword refutation was not inferior to the Heavenly Sword he had fought. It is said that the shepherd is slow in hand-to-hand combat, and his consciousness is underground. The double cultivation of sword and herd, in the eyes of the shepherd and the sword cultivator, is nothing more than a product that is not up or down.

Sword and herd double cultivation, painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, yes!

When Mu Shan lost his mind, Dao Mu had already deviated from the knife and cut out a bright galaxy on the Longrou sword, and the sharp blade only took Mu Shan's right hand. Before the decisive knife arrived, the qi had already arrived, breaking Mu Shan's cover door, leaving a knife wound on the back of Mu Shan's hand, which showed the white bones of the forest. If the decisive knife is really cut in Mu Shan's hand, it must be directly cut off the palm.

Hiss, Mu Shan gasped and was pulled back to reality by the pain. The dragon soft sword turned the rigid into soft, clinging to the winding sword, and the length skyrocketed, like a poisonous snake attacking, only taking the mouth of the pastor.

Dao Mu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, relying on the power of the Golden Crow Bolong, and drew out the decisive knife. It is like drawing from a furnace and carving out a brilliant meteor waterfall.

Bite!

Dao Mu's left hand used the scabbard to block the thrust of Long Rou's sword.

In several places on Mu Shan's body, green light flickered, and his heart was cold, and his spiritual power was like a flood rushing in his body, booming and rumbling. The aura gushes from hundreds of millions of pores, and the boiling blood hits the heart, bursting out of the blazing heart fire, igniting the aura.

Mu Shan's spiritual fire shrouded his body, swaying against the wind, his sword robe was puffing up and hunting, and his combat power was extremely sublimated.

The whole person is like a humanoid sword, and the breath of swallowing disperses the white clouds above the sword machine. The vine seeds that shimmer green are crushed before they can grow vines.

Dao Mu took the opportunity to retreat for several miles, and the scabbard was inserted into the ground more than halfway, "The earth waves are stormy!" waved the knife with both hands and slashed on the scabbard.

When Ang Aang......

The scabbard trembled endlessly, and the earth shook with the sound of the scabbard, slapping towards Mu Shan.

Mu Shan sneered, and casually waved the Dragon Rou Sword, the sword qi was like a half moon, slashing on the earth waves. Oh, the sword qi was like a thin block of ice, hitting the iron plate, shattering in response.

"How is it possible?!" The moment the sword qi collided with the earth wave, Mu Shan keenly felt that the attributes of the soil had changed. Then, Mu Shan suddenly woke up again, and Dao Mu was a shepherd, so he was a little relieved.

If spiritual power can move all things, then pastoral power can change the properties of things. If spiritual power can revive life, then pastoral power can give life a soul.

But Daomu is a double cultivation of sword and herd!

Mu Shan lost his mind, the soil waves were hundreds of feet high, and the cover came down, as if the sky had fallen, which was suffocating.

"Cousin, have you spent all your time practicing swords in the Bliss Sword Soil?" Dao Mu stood on the top of the earth waves, looking down on Mu Mountain, and the fairy wisps of Dao clothes were waving in the wind, so chic.

"Nonsense!" How could Mu Shan stand this humiliation, his body swayed in a trance, his clone spread the heavens and the earth, and the sword momentum swept the audience according to the sky. Time and space suddenly froze, and only Mu Shan and Dao Mu were moving.

Dingdingding......

Long Rou's sword shattered the earth waves, the soil and stone fragments splashed everywhere, and the dust was all over the sky. The doppelganger gathers one, and the sword goes out of the sun, only taking the mouth of the pastor's heart.

"The wind!" Dao Mu waved the scabbard and the sword at the same time with both hands.

The whirlwind rose from the bottom of Mu Shan, distorting the surrounding scene, and a sense of dizziness hit Mu Shan. The whirlwind absorbed the sword qi and instantly turned into a knife tornado, trapping Mu Shan in it, connecting the heavens and the earth.