Chapter 152: True Yang Sect

In the distance there is a mountain, which is hollowed out. There is a city in the mountains, and there are no people in the city. Spirit birds and fairy birds, either flying or walking. Beasts run or jump.

"Stop!" Daomu felt that something was wrong, "there is obviously a dung pit ahead. Suddenly, everyone was startled by the drink.

"Hey, you don't understand. The Cowherd spit out smoke, turned into an arrow, and soared into the sky, opening a hole in the long sea of clouds, revealing a touch of brilliance, "There, is the destination of you and me." ”

"Spirit beasts also live in the treasure hall?" In Daomu's imagination, the spirit beasts in the spirit beast sky should be like the spirit beasts in the colorful stream pool, all living by the mountains and rivers and blending into nature.

"Why don't you mention that immortals also live in the majestic Immortal Palace?" Cowherd was about to be driven crazy by Daomu's mentally retarded problems that burst out from time to time.

Dao Mu pointed around, flying in the sky, running on the ground, all kinds of spirit beasts, "Aren't you strange, the density of spirit beasts is a little weird?" Before the words fell, a group of green bulls galloped past, almost not trampling everyone under the giant hooves. "Do you think they are in a hurry, or are they in a hurry to reincarnate?"

If it is really an internal emergency, the spirit beast will mostly solve it on the spot outside. No, for a little reward, I came here to solve it. What's more, the hoof prints are deeper than the hoof body, which should not be so urgent, it is clearly the power of excitement.

While the Cowherd was thinking about it, Dao Mu heard a heavy sound of hooves, and his bloody eyes saw a group of dogs and bears rushing towards him, "Why don't we follow the spirit beast and find out?"

After speaking, the bear tide was already in front of him, and Dao Mu jumped on the bear body in the wind. Holding a vine in his hand, he connected the four cowherds. One hand grabbed the bear hair, and the other hand shook the four of them over.

The five men climbed on the bear's head, all leaning on their mountain-like ears. As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of spirit beasts in the distance.

"Look at this battle, it's not ordinary. Hou Dazhuang admired.

"Huh?!" the Cowherd was suddenly excited, dancing with his hands, "I'm afraid that there is a beast king born?"

Huang Wei pinched his chin and groaned, his face was about to wrinkle, "There is such a possibility, but I always feel that it is not that simple." After speaking, Huang Wei squinted and looked around, they had already rushed into the sea of beasts, and his heart couldn't help but rise.

Dao Mu leaned on a bear hair the size of a tree, wrapped his hands around him, and looked up at the top of the sky, his eyes shining brightly.

As far as the eye can see, a glorious palace stands on the top of a mountain, facing southeast. In the palace, people come and go, the popularity is boiling and steaming, and the naked eye can see the curling pneumatics.

Entering the palace, Daomu is as if he is there. The Linghe Palace maid is as beautiful as a fairy, the swan palace maid is floating out of the dust, and the lion tiger and bear guards hold their heads high and stand up to the sky.

Walking through the streets and alleys, coming to the majestic main hall, twelve young men and women sit on both sides, robes and costumes, red and willow green. On the high platform, a middle-aged man lazily leaned on the golden dragon chair and closed his eyes, breathing steadily and long, not angry and arrogant.

The isolated Spirit Beast Heaven, after becoming independent from Muxing Town together with the Weaving Heaven Mansion, was open to all the beasts in the world. Never because of the disciples of Weaving Heaven, they will not favor one over the other.

But if you want to open the domain door and enter the spirit beast heaven, it is not easy to talk about. It is even more difficult to survive and find a lifelong partner. This is the reason why all major schools make aspiring young people rush to it.

The thirteen overlords who control the spirit beast heaven are close at hand. Dao Mu stopped in front of the gate of the main hall, at the high threshold. Dao Mu was about to go elsewhere, when the middle-aged man Gao Tai opened his eyes, and the other twelve overlords all opened their eyes and looked at him.

"Huh?!" Dao Mu's body trembled violently a few times, came back to his senses, put down his hands, stood up straight, and raised his hand to point directly at the top of the sky, "These are all aimed at us by the Thirteen Overlords." ”

Before the words fell, and before anyone else could reply, there was movement in the sky.

"They have reached the heaven of my spirit beast, and if you can find one of them, the deity will make decisions for you. If you can't find anyone and let them ascend to the palace, then let them choose for themselves. ”

“......”

The sound came from the top of the sky, vast and beautiful, and it was extremely clear to the ears of every living being.

The four of the Cowherd looked at each other in surprise, and Dao Mu had to tell the truth, so that he could privately separate a wisp of his mind and browse the entire palace with the wind. "I'm afraid, we're going to split up. ”

Dao Mu's last sentence was unanimously agreed by everyone, and the advantages outweighed the disadvantages compared to the five people getting together. With no one else around, everyone goes for their own purposes.

"They ......" suddenly became louder and sonorous, like a dry thunder on a sunny day. "In the midst of the sea of beasts!"

Silence, deathly silence.

The spirit birds in the sky stopped crying, gliding with the wind, and their eyes were blazing, like two bright moons. The breath of the spirit beasts on the ground was steady and long, the five senses were wide open, and the spiritual sense came out, either looking at each other, or skimming over the other beasts around them.

Inside the mountain, outside the mountain, there are thousands of spiritual senses. Even if a stone or a branch is displaced, it cannot escape capture.

"In this case, if you want to weave the heavens without knowing if you steal dung, you can really only seek the help of the overlord of the spirit beast heaven. Huang Wei's round face was bitter, he squinted and glanced at his companions, and finally fixed on Huang Xianfeng.

Huang Wei doesn't need spiritual dung, it's all for his stupid brother. He was only interested in the spirit beasts of the Spirit Beast Heaven, the fruits and seeds that were collected.

Time passed, and the atmosphere became more and more dreary. At this moment, the sea of beasts is like a dead lake, without a trace of waves, smooth as a mirror.

In Daomu's impression, spirit beasts should be high, and only they choose the beast herd. I don't know what the overlord of the Spirit Beast Heaven said to these spirit beasts to attract so many spirit beasts.

The sea of beasts on the ground is endless. The beast clouds in the sky cover the sun all day long.

Half an hour later.

"Patriarch, I can't help it. A bear stood up and whispered to the bear in which the priest was riding.

"For the soul chapter of the bear clan, it can be engraved in the thirty-three days of the outer sky. The bear patriarch raised his paw and slapped the bear to the ground, gnawing a mouthful of soil, "I can't help it, bear with me!" The fierce voice was fierce, and the red light flashed in his eyes, sweeping around, frightening the other beasts to stop the commotion.

"Humph!" the bear patriarch snorted coldly, letting go of the sifting chaff.

Throughout, he never stopped searching with his spiritual sense. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the man was in the lamplight.

The top palace, above the main hall.

"Could it be that they have been shielded from the skin until the pastoral power is exhausted?" A woman, holding a feather fan, has a delicate posture, but her eyes are pure and lonely. "King Peng, the sun in your mouth is very disappointing to the deity. ”

"Among the five people, Dao Mu is the weakest, and even Tong Boyu is not as good. ”

"Except for a pair of red eyes, I can't see anything special about him. ”

"This is just the beginning, you just have to watch, there are so many words. ”

“......”

Under the high hall, the twelve overlords say a word to me, so it's not lively. King Peng was still lazy, and he didn't look at the overlord under the high hall, "Dao Mu, if you can reach the top palace within an hour, the conflict is encircled." Your friend's request, the deity complied. ”

"King Peng, no!" the twelve overlords hurriedly spoke to stop them.

In Shi Qilin's mouth, Huang Xianfeng's picture of the fat pill, Huang Wei's picture of the Daoguo, and the young beast of the Cowherd Hou Dazhuang are all stepping on the bottom line of the spirit beast sky.

King Peng ignored them, and at some point, he had already closed his eyes. One hand supports the left side of the face, the other hand is placed on the armrest, and the five fingers are clicked. The melody is chaotic, as if it is beaten, which is the heart of King Peng.

"Why, are they so enthusiastic?" Dao Mu lost his mind under the strange gaze of the four cowherds.

"True Yang Sect, worship True Yang. The voice of the Heart-Destroying Shepherd Sword echoed in my heart. Its teachings attempt to artificially create a true yang so that all beings in the universe can prosper together equally. ”

"So great?" Perhaps because of True Yang, Dao Mu almost screamed in shock.

"Great? Every religion is great. The Heart-Destroying Mujian sneered, "Buddhism composed of bald people is even greater. A group of bald donkeys can share half the sky with my Taoism. In the words, the resentment is not disguised.

After the initial surprise, Dao Mu returned to his nature and savored it, "Old monster, what is the doctrine of our Mujian Mountain?"

"A choking hand. Without thinking, the Heart-Destroying Sword blurted out, "The Sword of the Hanging Door!" was sonorous and powerful.

"You old monster, you have a lot of plans. Dao Mu's gaze swept over the four Cowherds, and he looked around at the crazy believers around him, his eyes sparkling.

"...... each other," Heartbreaker snorted back, "they're all lovely beings, and you're sure you're going to use them as firewood." Not to mention whether you can burn Shepherd Town to a boil, I'm afraid that you will turn into ashes at the beginning. ”

"Shameless old monster, and snooping into the thoughts. Dao Mu held down the beating Heart-Destroying Sword, and felt the urge to burn the Heart-Destroying Sword to ashes, "You are the first to burn!" Dao Mu gritted his teeth.

"You can try to pierce your heart with a shepherd's sword and see who turns to ashes first. Heart-destroying Mujian made a provocative voice.

When Dao Mu heard this, it should be the wind in his ears, coming from the right and coming out from the left. Seeing him facing the Cowherd, the four said, "Let's separate, two senior brothers, you are free to play, and it is best to go crazy by yourself." Ah Niu Da Zhuang, you two, cover me. Dao Mu raised his hand and pointed to the simple and unpretentious ring next to the feather ring.

Cowherd and Hou Dazhuang looked at each other knowingly, and responded with a "good", and the Huang Wei brothers quietly left to lurk.

"Patriarch!"

"You, you, you ......"

"Your head, your head!"

“......”

The bear was stumbling, couldn't come up with a reason, and was pressed to the ground by the bear patriarch with a claw. The mouth was full of dirt, and the smell of earthy smell with a little feces stinted into the nose and lungs, choking the bear with tears in his eyes.

Roar, the bear patriarch thought that he regarded himself as an alien, so angry that he couldn't help but roar around him.

"What are you looking at?!" Patriarch Bear didn't feel anything unusual about himself, but the strange or surprised gazes around him made him uncomfortable.

"Where does the burning smell come from?" A strong and domineering aura erupted from the bear patriarch, causing a violent wave in the sea of beasts. The bear patriarch's eyes glowed with fire, reaching the limit of the explosion.

"Blind, look at your head!" Dao Mu's eyes burned.

A black black crow rose from the head of the bear patriarch, and the sun was shining on it.

Chirp, a cry, like the purple air from the east in the early morning.