The disciples of the torture hall were in the middle of the battlefield, facing the huge prison, and they were so small, only to feel shocked and depressed, terrifying and terrifying. The fear of the Mo family is a few points higher, what can I do if I find clues, and how many people dare to report it?

A quarter of an hour later, a hundred men turned the entire prison upside down, and there was no trace of it. The disciples of the torture hall are all in mixed moods, and they were still worried about finding clues, and the question of whether to report them or not has been found, but now they have not touched a clue, but they are even more aggrieved.

Tong Zhuo came to Tong Boyu and saluted, "Senior Brother Tong, everyone hasn't been able to find any clues. ”

"Well, look for it in other prisons. At this moment, Tong Boyu can only pin his last hope on other prisons. Although Tong Boyu hated Daomu, he couldn't see his sister so sad. "To die is to see people, and to live is to see corpses. ”

"Take me, how?" the sound was heroic, as if coming from all directions, the sound waves were like a tide, and the prison reverberated loudly.

"Who?!" Tong Boyu heard this, and his spirit suddenly perked up, and he reached out his spiritual sense, covering the entire prison in an instant. Looking for more than ten breaths, but no one was found, Tong Boyu raised his hand, and was about to make people vigilant.

At this time, the shadow of a giant was reflected on the ground, and Tong Boyu looked up, only to see a person flying down from the sun. Tong Boyu concentrated his eyes and saw the face of the person who came, "Dao Mu?!" There was a nasty aura all over his body, who else could there be besides Dao Mu.

Dao Mu got closer and closer, Tong Jie smiled, pushed her brother away, and met him head-on. "I knew you weren't dead!" Tong Jie's voice trembled, and she opened her arms to hug Daomu, Tong Boyu frowned, pretending to cough, and Tong Jie immediately looked around Daomu.

"The pinnacle of the Sword Realm?!" Tong Jie covered her mouth and exclaimed, "I remember, you only broke through the high-level Sword Realm not long ago. ”

"If you are with me, like a puppet, tirelessly cut down the whole prison. You won't be surprised at what I've accomplished so far, and you'll even wonder why you haven't broken through to the Earth Sword Realm yet. ”

Da Da Da, the leather shoes are brand new and the soles are hard, knocking on the ground and beating people's hearts. Dao Mu walked slowly in front of Huang Boyu, did not greet Huang Boyu, but waved to the water mirror.

"Everyone, you are not surprised, you are not surprised, and you are not excited. Dao Mu looked at the water mirror, grinning, his teeth were white and snowy, and his bloody eyes were half-narrowed, revealing a nameless chill.

Mo Dan thought that he had heard it wrong, and before he agreed, he got up recklessly and ran to the water mirror. As a result, the disgusting and disgusting Dao Mu not only did not die, but also was high-spirited, "How is it possible?!"

"Why is it impossible?" Dao Mu's face smiled even more, his eyes narrowed into slits, "When my mother was alive, she often nagged in my ear, 'Although the gods are ruthless, they are sometimes soft-hearted, so there is a miracle in this world. ’

Now, I understand that if miracles have a color, then it must be the color of my eyes!" Dao Mu opened his eyes suddenly, and his bloody eyes burned like two rounds of blood sun. "Mo Dan, don't forget the agreement between us. The voice seemed to come from the nine shadows, and the air was empty and cold.

Mo Dan stood on the spot, his mind was blank, and he couldn't understand how Dao Mu survived. "Could it be ......" Mo Dan turned his head and looked at Tong Zhen in a daze, looking at the lord of Huashan Mountain.

"Dao Mu, Huang Fanxiao is so important to you?" Tong Zhen got up, didn't look at Mo Dan, put his hands behind his back, seemed to ask not to ask, and his tone was intriguing.

Tong Zhen didn't hate Daomu as much as Tong Boyu, but was curious about Daomu from the beginning and paid attention to every move of this enigmatic teenager.

Back then, the Taoist companion who commanded the morning glory star taught a Mu Xiyi, which made all the major sects compete for it. Tong Zhen privately communicated to Mu Cang several times, asking him to graze Xiyi to weave the heavens.

I have heard a little about Daomu, Tong Zhen only knew that Mu had a pair of wonderful eyes, but it was a pity that he could not practice. "What has Daomu experienced over the years. "Knowing a daughter is better than her father, don't look at his third daughter, who is usually quiet and indisputable, and her eyes are not low.

"Huang Fanxiao and Tong Jie make me feel that there is still hope in this world...... Dao Mu looked at Tong Boyu, then at Tong Jie, and smiled, "Is this reason enough?"

"Say, as long as you tell the truth, you live in prison, and the deity meets one condition with the power of the Lord of the Weaving Heaven Mansion. Tong Zhen's face did not change, and he could not see whether he was satisfied with the answer given by Dao Mu. "Even if I make an exception and allow you to enter the Weaving Heaven Mansion directly, it won't hurt. ”

"Preventing me from entering the Weaving Heavenly Mansion is your Weaving Heavenly Mansion's loss, don't bluff me with this condition. Dao Mu shook his head with a smile, raised his hand and pointed directly at the sun above his head, "Give me that golden crow, and give you a dose of fierce material." ”

"Oh, little one, you're very confident. Without opening her mouth to Tong Zhen, the old woman finally opened her eyes, got up tremblingly, looked at Dao Mu with cloudy eyes, and flashed her beans, "Just by your words, as long as you can take away the golden crow, what if you give it to you." ”

"One day disaster, a black rat, a bloody tail, eating human flesh, drinking human blood, gnawing human bones, devouring human souls, controlling shadows, gods and ghosts, it is impossible to prevent it. "Dao Mu counts his fingers, like a number of treasures.

"Shadow Mouse?!" the old woman was shocked, her eyes were as bright as stars, trembling like chaff.

"Daomu, where are you there?" Tong Zhen's eyes lit up, and his hands trembled.

The person in charge of the Weaving Heaven Mansion reacted like this, and as expected, he did not hide it, "That deep pit." Dao Mu raised his hand and pointed back to the platform.

At this moment, the pit was filled with all kinds of boulders, and most of the "credit" was still on Dao Mu's head, "Fortunately, I ran fast and hid on the back of the golden crow...... " Thinking back to that time, Dao Mu was afraid for a while.

"Does it speak?" the old woman and Tong Zhen looked at each other, and they both saw that the other party was panicking.

"It said it was going to starve to death, but it was these ten thousand flesh and blood, ten thousand ghasts, that brought it back to life. Dao Mu was a little distressed, rubbing his temples, "It seems that this is all there is to it...... Oh, by the way, it also said let me go down, it won't hurt me. I panicked to death, refused to respond, and kept hiding on the back of the golden crow. ”

Tong Zhen groaned, and before he could speak, the lord of Huashan had already stepped into the water mirror on crutches, setting off ripples. Seeing this, Tong Zhen looked at everyone in the hall, and Sen Leng fixed his eyes on Mo Zengcheng for a few breaths, and then followed the Lord of Huashan closely.

Mo Zengcheng fidgeted, hesitated for a few breaths, got up suddenly, and was about to step into the water mirror. "Poof!", the water mirror shattered, spilled all over the ground, and slammed into the ground, without a trace.

Everyone says that natural disasters are unavoidable, but man-made disasters can be prevented. But there have been a few people who have really seen the true face of natural disasters, and even he, Mo Zengcheng, as one of the elders of foreign affairs, has never encountered natural disasters.

"This ......"

Bang, Mo Zengcheng slapped the seat hard, regretting it, only feeling that he had missed an opportunity to face natural disasters.

"Uncle Cheng, how are we doing now?" Mo Dan had returned to his senses, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were shining.

"The water mirror is broken, you are all scattered. Mo Zengcheng bowed his head and sighed lightly, and then looked back at Mo Dan, "Dan'er, in the future, Uncle Cheng hopes that you will be in Tianfu, and avoid the edge of others, and temporarily restrain your sharpness." I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep this position, and if there is anything difficult, I will find Mo Yi. ”

"So serious?!" Mo Dan was shocked, causing others to look at him as well.

"I'm afraid it's heavier......," Mo Zengcheng's snake eyes showed sadness, "It's a pity that Dao Mu has a hard life, and if you want to get rid of him and avenge Mo Mo, you have to think about it in the long run." Saying that, Mo Zengcheng waved his hand and let everyone leave, "You guys, go back first and wait for the results of the torture hall to fall, and my Mo family will reward you with the severity of the punishment." ”

"Xie, Elder Mo!" everyone separated, but their eyes changed complicatedly.

Mo Dan hesitated, and stopped talking, "Uncle Cheng......"

If Mo Zengcheng loses this position, the Mo family will have one less real power figure in the Weaving Heavenly Mansion. Compared with Mo Zengxian's honorary foreign affairs elder, Mo Zengcheng's position of power in the Weaving Heaven Mansion is too much.

"Dan'er, you stand down. Mo Zengcheng sat slumped in his chair, his eyes shining, not knowing what he was thinking. "Let me be alone, alone and quietly...... "has lost its former majesty, like a dog with a hanging head, a poisonous snake on the verge of death."

Prison.

The Lord of Huashan and Tong Zhen, one after the other, walked out of the water mirror. "Poof!", the water mirror immediately shattered to the ground.

"Mountain Master!"

"Mansion Master!"

Everyone is a disciple of the disciples, and Dao Mu is not yet a disciple of Zhitianfu, and only the juniors are prostrate.

The Lord of Huashan came to Dao Mu's body, looked at it a few times, and snorted, "The old body looks at you full of energy, I was worried before, it is particularly redundant." ”

"Thanks to my mother-in-law's concern. Dao Mu returned the salute respectfully.

"Only when you come to the scene can you feel the shock. Even the deity began to suspect that there were heaven-level cultivators in the Mo family wreaking havoc here. Tong Zhen looked around the prison and fixed his gaze on Dao Mu, "Dao Mu, you yourself are the same. The son has a shepherd, the woman has a shepherd, and the shepherd is clear enough to look at the nine shades. ”

"The lord of the house doesn't want to kill the boy, compared to the four children of the lord of the house, the boy is just a vulgar and reckless man. Regardless of his tone or demeanor, Dao Mu appeared humble and sincere.

Tong Jie blinked from time to time, this person was not like the Taoist pastor she knew.

"Huang Fanxiao's matter, the deity has heard a little, and I apologize for my stupidity. Tong Zhen said with a smile, he didn't put the house master on the shelf.

"The lord of the house is a tormented boy, and the fourth son is just young and deceived by traitors. Dao Mu shook his head and waved his hand again and again, Tong Zhen's apology, he didn't dare to take it, "Now, the traitor has been killed by me, presumably the fourth prince already knows that he is wrong." ”

"You two are enough, don't play tricks in front of the old body. The Lord of Huashan looked back at the two of them, and choked the two Daomu with one sentence.

I saw that the lord of Huashan took a few big steps, and with a dada, the crutches struck three times on the spot. The peaches hanging from the cane fell and rolled into the pit, bursting silently, like a trick, colorless and tasteless.

Dao Mu suddenly felt an inexplicable power, and after the peach exploded, it instantly filled the prison.

The lord of Huashan raised his staff and danced, muttering mantras, not like mortal languages, such as the ancient savages dancing gods, but they were more regular than those with indescribable charm in their beauty.

Da, da, da......

Hua Shan presided over the cane and knocked on the ground seven times in a row, and the time and space were instantly frozen. The sound waves are like a tide, as if you are at the bottom of the sea, and you can see ripples rippling in all directions.

The entire space-time was distorted, and a strong sense of vertigo hit. When Daomu regained his eyesight, he had already traced back to when Daomu had just come to the entrance of the cave.