Dao Mu tried hard to search Tang Long's memory, and relying on the mutilated and vague memory, Dao Mu Ah Meng quickly entered a natural cave.

At the end of the cavern, there is a secret chamber whose gate has been destroyed.

In Tang Long's memory, there was no trace of the bookshelves in the secret room, let alone the various books on the shelves. In the center of the secret room, there was originally a three-zhang high Zijin Dan furnace, but now there is not even a single grain of ash to be found.

Except for the broken door of the secret room, it was scattered all over the ground. On the stone wall of the secret room, there are scratches of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and traces of beasts gnawing and claws. There's even a strong smell of urine. I don't know if it's a human or some other beast.

The only thing that makes Dao Mu feel relieved is that perhaps no one is left to write down vulgar jokes like "so-and-so came here for a visit" again.

It's just in time!

Daomu's ears twitched slightly, and footsteps came from the cave, and with a noisy laughter, it became clearer and clearer as time passed.

Dao Mu's sword eyebrows froze, and he strode into the crack of the stone door that belonged to the secret room, Ah Meng shook his head and shook his tail, and did not hesitate to follow Dao Mu's footsteps.

The gap in the stone is only two fists away, and even Daomu can't accommodate the width, Ah Meng can actually walk in.

If you look closely, you will find that Dao Mu and Ah Meng's bodies have shrunk instantly. The next moment, Daomu Ameng immediately completely blended into the darkness of the stone crevice.

At that time, the spoils that Dao Mu got from Tang Long could be described as shabby compared to Tang Long's identity and character. Therefore, Dao Mu only came with the attitude of giving it a try, hoping to find the spirit stones and treasures stored by Tang Long.

This is also one of the purposes of Daomu's trip!

After a period of darkness, Daomu Ameng is a bright world.

This is a colorful independent space, with four high-grade spirit stones composed of a hundred zhang mountain and a three-zhang hill composed of spiritual marrow, which is particularly eye-catching.

Dao Mu thought that he had seen all kinds of great worlds, and in the face of these four spiritual stone mountains, a spiritual marrow mountain, the surface was not shocked, and his heart had already been stormy.

It is unimaginable that Tang Long has done all the things that lack virtue in order to obtain a huge amount of spirit stones and spirit essence.

"Killing and plundering is really the most efficient way to accumulate a huge amount of wealth in a short period of time. Dao Mu's words trembled, and excitement came from his soul.

If you want to give people a visual impact and a shock to the soul, there is really nothing better than this kind of scene.

Dao Mu opened the feather ring with great interest to collect the spirit stones, and at the same time estimated the number of spirit stones. There is nothing more enjoyable than estimating the number of spirit stones.

According to conservative estimates, there are 24 million catties of spiritual marrow, 600 billion catties of high-grade spirit stones, and there are 60 million catties of spiritual marrow, which is nearly 84 million catties of spiritual marrow, and the exact number of catties is only afraid of more than 90 million catties, close to 100 million catties.

"It is equivalent to the entire output of the upper and middle spirit stone veins, which is really exaggerated......" Dao Mu smiled dumbly, thinking back to the past, in the Tuofeng Auction House, only a few hundred thousand catties of spirit stones, Dao Mu felt that it was a huge amount.

"I'm afraid it's the Weaving Heaven Mansion, and it hasn't had such a deep foundation for many years...... Dao Mu muttered to himself, and then his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils also dilated. "This is the lifeblood of my Shepherd Star Town!"

Dao Mu's hands were clenched into fists, clicking, and his bones and joints were white. In the past, I had heard my father say more than once that Muxing Town still has a foundation. As long as that heritage is not lost, there will still be hope.

However, the closer he got to his thirteenth coming-of-age ceremony, the older and weaker his father became, and the more stern and irritable his mother became. Then, on the day of the thirteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, a tragedy occurred.

That reunion in Cattle City, Dao Mu followed Da Zhuang back to Muxing Town. I asked the uncle, and the uncle smiled and said that it was 100 million catties of spiritual marrow. Dao Mu smiled when he heard this, and he was deeply disapproving.

asked Hou Ye again, Hou Ye smiled but did not speak, his mouth twitched, his eyes were cold, with despair and bitterness.

Finally, I asked Wolf Chenji, and Wolf Chen Chicken also said 100 million catties of spiritual marrow. When Dao Mu heard this, he immediately gave Wolf Chen Ji a roll of his eyes, and he didn't think so.

100 million catties of spiritual marrow, is it a small amount. I am afraid that on the Vega Star on the other side of the Milky Way, only Zhu Zhishan has 100 million catties of spiritual essence, such a deep heritage.

Yes!

After losing the spiritual essence, the only backbone that supported Hou Ye collapsed along with Hou Ye's last rational defense line.

Since then, Hou Ye has taken the entire Muxing Town to the most extreme. Death, resentment, hatred, despair and all other negative forces, under the condensation of the talisman array, achieve the illusory shadow of the Shepherd Cowherd!

"Retribution!" Dao Mu's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

Cause and effect are like a ring, and no matter which direction you go, you will eventually return to square one.

Who would have thought that when Tang Long, who was proud of the spring breeze, wanted to wipe out the fiefdom of the immortals together, he was killed by Dao Mu and a fox immortal.

"The deity is curious, who was in your previous life. Do you know that Jian Gu has not been able to deduce your past life and think that you are a new soul. That's why he asked you to be his disciple. The voice of the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword suddenly echoed in his ears again, and it was categorical, "But the deity firmly believes that you must have a shocking past life." It's just that the brilliance of your past life was blinded by something......"

"That's not necessarily a good thing. Dao Mu walked towards the depths of the space. Taking advantage of the fact that Mu Jian was willing to speak, the situation in Mu Xing Town became more and more unoptimistic, and Dao Mu asked again, "What is the way to restore your vitality?"

When the words fell, Dao Mu didn't say anything more, and went deep into the depths of the space while waiting for the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword to respond.

After thirty breaths, Dao Mu couldn't hear the answer from the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword, so he didn't report any hope.

"Huh?!" Dao Mu picked up a familiar and unfamiliar human body analysis diagram from a table. What is familiar is the text of the meridians and annotations of the human body, and what is unfamiliar is the other meridians of the human body, as well as another kind of text.

"The blood of the gods, gods, Buddhas, and demons of the heavens!" The sound of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword was like a drought of thunder, shaking Daomu's ears like a steel needle piercing, and like a hellish ghost roaring, terrifying.

Frightened, Dao Mu's hand shook, and the drawings in his hand burned, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye, spilling on the entire desktop. "Old monster, you are going to die!" Dao Mu stared blankly, the table was a puddle of ashes, and he trembled with anger.

"That turtle, like Jian Gu, is not a good person, so it's better to have less contact with the two of them. "Heart-destroying Mu Jian didn't seem to hear Dao Mu's anger, leisurely, "If you really have a heart, then use the blood of the Heavenly Gods, Immortals, Buddhas and Demons to water the wooden sword body, and my anger will naturally recover quickly." ”

"Oh. After Dao Mu responded coldly, he began to flip through the ancient books on the desktop.

After some tossing, Dao Mu found that there was nothing peculiar, and began to rummage through the bookshelves not far away. However, the shelves are mostly filled with books of all kinds about different characters and symbols.

Trying to search the mind hard, Tang Long's vague and mutilated memories are that there is no information about this desk and bookshelves. Dao Mu was furious, gushing from hundreds of millions of pores, sweeping all directions.

Whew, with a bang, everything such as desks, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, bookshelves, etc., spontaneously combusted. Turned into puddles of ashes, like ashes in an incense burner.

Not long after Daomu Ameng left, a small whirlwind rose from the ground. The nine-colored fairy glow is in the whirlwind, entangled with the incense ash. It is as if there is a pair of invisible hands, kneading the incense ash and the nine-colored fairy glow into a human shape.

"This rotten wood is still lingering, and sooner or later it will turn into a burning stick......"

After a breath, the whirlwind dissipated, and a person exactly like Dao Mu stood in the position where the whirlwind disappeared. The ground was completely clean, and the incense ash was nowhere to be found.

"Six merits, repay you a hundred times, and find 100 million catties of spiritual essence for you, and also teach you the white bone technique of raising the flesh of the dead......" The fake Dao Mu Yingying smiled, and the voice of the man and the daughter was like a heavenly sound, "Don't let this palace down!" The words fell, and the fake Dao Mu strode away, turning into a cloud of snow white, and disappeared into the void.

On the way back, Dao Mu meditated, wanting to recall the detailed picture of the drawing.

However, the images he recalled in his mind were like drawings he had drawn for others. Scribbles and ghost drawings are easier to understand than these.

Da Dao stepped on the open field, the surroundings were silent, even if there was no sound of the wind, not even the sound of insects, let alone the midnight frog chirping.

The Dao Mu, who was in deep thought, had not yet realized the abnormality of the Dao Pastor.

"Moo!" Meng exclaimed.

When Dao Mu woke up and came back to his senses from his contemplation, his legs had been firmly restrained by six pairs of ghost hands sticking out of the stone face. Without waiting for Dao Mu to make a countermove, his left hand grabbed at his waist, and it was empty. The decisive knife and the black and gold waist card quietly disappeared.

"Huh?!" Dao Mu only felt a tingling pain all over his body, and then felt a chill in his heart.

When I looked down, my heart was empty, only a hole the size of an adult's fist. Bright red blood stained the robes, and the fishy sweet smell came to the nostrils.

Fishy sweet?

Wrong!

My blood doesn't smell like this!

Dao Mu raised his head suddenly, his blood-colored star eyes were shining brightly, and his firepower was fully opened, "Sword Wind, up!"

Before the words fell, Mu Li went first, and as soon as the words fell, Dao Mu was covered in hundreds of millions of pores, gushing knife qi. The fairy wisp of Dao clothes was hunting in the wind, and a whirlwind rose from the soles of his feet. Like the waves of the lake, in an instant, it raged in all directions.

Ahh After a while, the horizon returned to normal, and before he had time to look at the blood corpse, he saw the sword light and sword shadow attacking, and only took the key point of Mu Ameng.

Dao Mu's legs were wrapped in dirt and restrained, and the feeling was the same as the illusion, fortunately, the knife was also there, and Ah Meng was unharmed.

Dao Mu squatted down suddenly, and he was able to dodge the deadly attack. A native herd seed, patted on a hard stone slab. The green light was shining, submerged into the stone slab, and entered the interior of the mountain, and the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain was trembling violently.

Green light burst out from the cracks in various parts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and a large number of vines were like green snakes gushing out of their nests, densely packed. They are like spirits, like a pair of hands with a sense of sight and smell, catching and restraining enemies who have deep malice towards Daomu.

"Trap hunting, who is the prey?"

"Tonight, Xiaodao's anger is thick, don't even think about running away!"

Qiang, the knife was unsheathed, a touch of darkness was cut open, and the restraint of Daomu's feet.

"Whoop...... "The blade is a dragon."

"Chirp chirp ......" scabbard for the phoenix.

A dragon and a phoenix, the dragon and the phoenix should be auspicious, but in the hands of Dao Mu, they launched a ruthless killing, dyeing the frosty white earth under the red moonlight.

The sound of whirring wind, the sound of crawling vines, the terrible screams, the fierce collision of clanging weapons, the roar of dragons, the chirping of phoenixes......

People had to hear the sound of it, but they couldn't see what kind of tragic battle took place inside the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, which was wrapped in a cocoon of hundreds of millions of vines.