"Otherwise?" the cowherd asked rhetorically, the void took out a cigarette gun, and smoked a cigarette, and after a few puffs, he was in a lot of energy, "A heartskin of the Calamity Emperor Realm, you two will put away this clan trace for me." In the blank page, it is not in vain to continue to write your two lives and leave them to future generations. "As a big brother, he taught the two Daomu, quite Li Xiaopang's shameless style.

"The clan is not a monument and is domineering, but it has the same function, and you can ......blow it as much as you want" Hou Dazhuang grinned, Hara was about to flow, and he was still alone at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, so he wanted to go so far.

Dao Mu shook his head, ignored the two living treasures, lowered his head and turned the pages, the strong fragrance of ink mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees on the paper, covering up the smell of incense, refreshing people's hearts, making people feel refreshed, and they could quickly immerse themselves in the world woven by words.

The shepherd test was three thousand at a time, once in an hour and a half.

The Cowherd referred to the two Daomu first, and when he came out, he smiled with smoke and waves, and was proud and complacent. Circling the two Daomu, they kept wandering, chattering and thinking, repeating that they were ranked first in the first class.

Dao Mu nodded sometimes, sometimes frowned, sometimes sitting, sometimes lying, immersed in the clan traces, gorgeously ignoring the cowherd's nonsense. The cowherd was unconscious, chattering all the time, stirring up the big and strong, and it was annoying.

When the two Daomu entered the examination room, the Cowherd let his slightly dry lips rest, smoked non-stop, and left without leaving, Ah Meng and the big black donkey were next to him.

He stood cross-legged on the back of the big yellow ox, holding a cigarette gun in one hand and a cigarette gun in the other. His eyes were purring, looking at the high platform for a while, and looking at the examination room for a while.

I don't know when, the big yellow cow opened its eyes, huge and beautiful, as if the whole universe was packed into the eyes of the cow. Compared with Ah Meng's lively and agile, the eyes of the big yellow cow are bright and bright.

The layout of the examination room is very interesting, more than 3,000 people sit in the open field, in front of a table, a square table and a stone slab, and a stone slab.

"Start the exam!" the invigilator ordered the arrow to fall, and as soon as the order was given, the candidates raised their hands and pressed the outline. Dao Mu was still immersed in the family world of the Niu family, Hou Da Zhuang didn't say a word, stood up and gave Dao Mu a head in the back of his head, and Dao Mu came back to his senses.

After a dozen breaths, I completely came back to my senses, looked around blankly, and realized that the atmosphere of the exam was very strong at this time. The candidates all lowered their heads and stared at the slate, or howled, or smiled, or pursed their lips, or helpless, with a variety of expressions.

The two of them looked up in the entire examination room, "What are you doing in a daze!" Hou Dazhuang waved his hand to urge, and his hand was already imprinted on the stone slab in front of him.

"Silence!" the Yizhi Tianfu disciple glared coldly, "During the exam, don't talk to each other!"

Dao Mu was very interested, followed the prestige, and saw a young man, with a national face, serious and majestic, and not pretending.

Suddenly, his spine was cold, his scalp was numb, Dao Mu looked back at the high platform, and saw that the invigilator, middle-aged, was four or five points similar to Mo Mo. Under the bangs, those snake eyes, the eyes are green, and they look at Daomu coldly.

"I killed the Mo family?" laughed at himself in his heart, and his palm was already on the rim of his hand.

The slate is as black as black jade, cold and piercing, as if you put your hand on solid ice, and like solid ice, it also has a slight viscosity. hiss, trembling all over, only to feel that the palm of the palm was pricked by a needle, the stinging pain disappeared in an instant, and a heart disappeared into the stone slab with the stinging sensation.

Suddenly, the ink fragrance seeps out of the slate, and the fragrance cannot be described, rich but not greasy, refreshing but not prickly.

"Pastoral Dao, which two major systems are divided?" The ink finally appeared, black as the wing feathers of the night crow, the ink fragrance was a little stronger, and the words were natural, revealing an indescribable charm.

The answer is born from the heart, "narrow, plant and animal husbandry." In a broad sense, the shepherd of death and the shepherd of life. What Dao Mu thought in his heart has already floated on the surface.

"To answer or not?" A thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Dao Mu did not think twice, "Answered." ”

The heart reads out, and the inscription disappears.

Suddenly, the slate revealed a new question, "Life and death, which is stronger and which is weaker?" "Life and death, clear line?"

At first, it is ambiguous and generalized, and then it is more and more detailed, and the scope is set in plant and animal husbandry.

Daddy Mucang comes from the orthodox herd of Muxing Mountain, and both plant and animal husbandry are involved. However, it is widely known that Daddy's powerful planting and herding methods and animal husbandry ability are rarely mentioned. If it weren't for Hou Dazhuang telling Dao Mu that half of the Mu family's beast pasture field was opened up for Mu Cang, Dao Mu himself would not believe it.

Dao Mu grew up in a big herdsman's family, and he also received orthodox pastoral education since he was a child. The problem became more and more profound, and Dao Mu only relied on the notes left by his grandfather to figure it out on his own.

Time passes at your fingertips, leaving no trace on your heart.

Dao Mu concentrated on answering the question, and unconsciously, an hour had passed, and he didn't realize when he was standing behind him.

"You, get up!" The young man with the Chinese character face grabbed Dao Mu's hand on the outline of his hand with one hand, and his thick hand was clenched like a plier, so that the blood loss and whiteness of the mark were white, but the blood was red in other places.

Dao Mu came back to his senses from the answers, looked back, and knew that trouble was coming.

"Let go. Dao Mu's face did not change, and his tone was flat as usual.

This tone matched Daomu's red agate eyes, but it caused a huge impact on the hearts of the young man with a national character face, so he let go of his rough hand.

"Tong Zhuo, what's the noise?" the invigilator frowned and looked around at the others, as if he had nothing to do with him, "Speak softly, don't affect other candidates." The voice is casual, like a casual mouth, but it has the power of being in the top position for a long time.

Many candidates raised their heads when they heard the movement, and some people looked at Daomu a few times and bowed their heads to answer the questions.

"Elder Mo, the disciple has found that this person is extremely suspected of cheating. Tong Zhuo's mouth was full of anger.

Immediately attracted the attention of the candidates in the audience, set off a tide of discussion, and the sound was like a fly, buzzing non-stop.

In front of everyone's eyes, Tong Zhuo lifted the tabletop slate with both hands and showed it to the invigilator on the back. There was a piece of jade talisman glued to the bottom of the slate, and the invigilator raised his hand to make a move, and the slate flew into his hand, and he took off the jade plate and looked at it. After a while, the invigilator looked up at Dao Mu, "What do you have to say?"

"Mo family, Tong family......" Dao Mu glanced at the invigilator a few times, and then looked back at Tong Zhuo, "It's a little interesting." The contempt in my heart is undoubtedly revealed, and the words are intriguing.

"That's all?" the invigilator frowned slightly, feeling that Daomu's reaction was too unusual to match what the intelligence described.

"Elder Mo, what else do you want me to say?" Dao Mu grinned when he heard this, "You can tell me, and I'll repeat it to you, that is." ”

"Tong Zhuo!" the invigilator's face was gloomy for a moment, "lead a few disciples and escort Dao Mu into the ruling dungeon, waiting for the fate." ”

"Mo family, you are too much!" Hou Dazhuang finally couldn't hold back and took the case.

The bear's eyes glared at the invigilator, and a dull roar swept through the wilderness in all directions, like a dry thunder in the clear sky, resounding through the sky.

"Da Zhuang!" Dao Mu looked back and drank lightly, shaking his head to stop Hou Da Zhuang, "Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil." ”

When Hou Dazhuang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.

These words came out of Daomu's mouth, how did they feel a little harsh and a little strange. Hou Dazhuang had a lot of angry words in his heart, but he was so scolded by Dao Mu that he forgot about it, and his brain tended to be blank.

For some reason, Dao Mu was not flustered, although all this was not what he expected, he had an inexplicable confidence in his chest, and he was not afraid of the unknown ahead. Dao Mu was like a well-behaved baby, obeyed the detention, and soon disappeared from people's sight.

"What a calm prisoner. Tong Zhuo and a few companions looked at each other in surprise.

Step into the domain gate and come to the holy land of Weaving Heaven again.

Tong Zhuo whistled with his fingers, attracting a silver peng, covering the sky and the sun, spreading his wings to a hundred zhang wide, flapping his wings and flying high, more than ten miles at a time.

Dao Mu was very interested, overlooking the beautiful scenery of the Netherworld, opening his arms, hunting in his robes, only to feel that his blood was boiling and roaring.

"How is the weaving house, the green mountains are not young. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing your chest and give birth to fairy clouds, and break into the spirit bird. Since the top of the mountain, you can see the mountains at a glance. "Dao Mu stood in Peng's wings and groaned, with a mouthful of blood in his chest, not afraid of the hardships and dangers ahead, but felt unbearable joy.

"When I see you today, you are very human. A disciple gave Dao Mu a thumbs up, "My sister often compares me with you, and often praises you to the sky. I was very disdainful at first, until I learned that you were Huang Fanxiao, and I killed Mo Mo in anger......"

"Are you Tong Di's younger brother?" Dao Mu looked back at the young man and saw that he was two or three points similar to Tong Di.

"Hello, call me Tong Yong. The young man didn't smell his breath, but he was a little older than Dao Mu, but he was afraid that the older Dao Mu was two or three years old, "Thank you for saving my sister and Sister Mo Qi." ”

When Dao Mu saw Tong Yong talking about Mo Qi, his tone was a little strange, and when he was in a good mood, he had a fire of gossip in his heart. Seeing him take a few steps back, he put his arm around Tong Yong's shoulder, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Do you like Mo Qi's man's wife?"

When Tong Yong heard this, he looked embarrassed, his cheeks flushed slightly, and when Dao Mu saw this, he knew that eight or nine were not far from ten. Tong Yong broke free from Dao Mu's hand, did not answer Dao Mu's words, and asked, "Sister Mo Qi almost killed you, don't you hate her?"

"I save people, look at the eyes. I kill, and I look at the eyes. Dao Mu pointed to his eyes, and then pointed Tong Yong's eyes, "Mo Qi, this woman, is kind-hearted and sticks to her principles. It can be seen that she often feels powerless and hopeless because she can't change her family.

But, no matter what, I killed her brother, the person closest to her.

At that time, we were faced with a dehumanized plague. When she felt that she was threatened, the only right thing to do was to re-establish order in her collapsed world, and at this time, she cared at all about what others would pay.

Danger, fear, depression, helplessness, helplessness, and despair, we have all experienced some of them, and what makes us unable to let go is not the event itself, but the way we experience it. ”

"It's too esoteric to understand. Tong Yong frowned and shook his head, "What if, I said in case, you killed the wrong person?"

"Kill the wrong person? That's just bad luck for him. Sorry, I forgot, you're a flower in a greenhouse. Dao Mu couldn't help but learn from the Cowherd, snap, pat his forehead, and learn vividly, "To put it simply, I think she can still be saved, so I saved her." I think she's kind, so there's no hate, this statement.

I can only say that I was indeed very angry at that time. Her knife weakened most of my strength, and it became extremely difficult to save your sister. Fortunately, everyone is fine, otherwise I can't imagine if you would be so in love with her today. ”

"Alas, you are really weird...... Tong Yong pinched his chin, as if he was thinking, he didn't dare to imagine Dao Mu's hypothesis, if Mo Qi killed his sister, would he still like her so much now?" "Dao Mu, you are not at all like my sister said, arrogant and narcissistic, and silent. ”

"......" Dao Mu froze on the spot, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Adjure dungeons, imprison the most vicious. After being silent for a long time, Tong Zhuo finally spoke, "Although you are locked up on the first floor, it is difficult to guarantee that an accident will happen." Tong Zhuo looked at the distance, at this moment, the green mountains and green waters have gone, and there is only one dead place ahead.

Dao Mu looked at Tong Zhuo a few times, but in his heart, he had some expectations for the judgment dungeon.

There is a large mountain in front of it, with many heads reaching into the sky, resembling a mountain range. Yinpeng did not need to swoop and stop landing, but flapped its wings and rose more than 100 zhang, passing through the clouds, and the clouds were cold and dewy. When they flew to the top of the main mountain, their bodies were covered with ice picks, and they were cold and bone-chilling.

"Brothers, ......"

"But the priest came?"

Before anyone arrived, the news arrived.

As soon as he arrived, a middle-aged man dressed in a black Taoist robe with two blood swords embroidered on it, followed by a prison soldier who was also dressed in the same costume, came head-on.

Dao Mu looked around, "Such a big show, just for me as a swordsman?"

In addition to this mountain, there are only four places of death. No water, no green, endless, black-brown and dark light, is the theme of this world.

The wind and snow on the top of the mountain are screaming wildly, and it is only a dozen breaths, and the Taoist Mu is about to become a snowman.

"The invigilator is Mo Zeng's elder, Mo Mo's third uncle, and one of the elders of foreign affairs. When Tong Yong left, he told a very interesting fact.

"Third Uncle......" Dao Mu pinched his chin, and his doubts suddenly opened, "No wonder he can't wait to eat my flesh and gnaw my bones...... The Mo family is powerful, and the interpersonal relationship is really complicated. ”

......

"Bang dang!"

The prison Xuantie heavy door was wide open, and after Dao Mu was pushed into the hole, he immediately closed the Xuantie heavy door, and the word "evil" on the door was bewitching.

"Young man, don't be too crazy in prison, there is no one in there to help you. If you are killed, you will die in vain. ”

The middle-aged man persuaded kindly, but it confirmed that Dao Mu guessed in his heart, and roughly figured out Mo Zengcheng's small abacus.

"I'm a man...... The purest and the best...... said" Dao Mu didn't reply, waved his hand behind him, and strode away.

The air around the cave was humid and there was a strong stench. Urine, food, gore, rust, damp mildew, all kinds of mixed together, disgusting.

From time to time, a gust of wind blew, bringing a richer and stronger stench, calling Daomu's face and penetrating his heart. Dao Mu trembled again and again, not because he was afraid and afraid, but because he felt that the wind was sticky, and goosebumps were rising, which made him nauseous.

"It's disgusting...... Dao Mu took out a piece of sugar, peeled off the sugar coating, and stuffed it in his mouth, only then did he feel a lot more comfortable, "The death row in Honghu City didn't make my stomach acid react so violently." ”

"Wow, fresh people......"

A black mass of things that does not slip away, screaming with pleasure, piercing people's ears with pain.

Dao Mu followed the prestige, and he was already rushing to his face, and his three-inch nails were purple and black, as sharp as a blade. One hand only takes Daomu's throat, and the other hand goes straight to Daomu's heart, and his throat makes a "rumbling" swallowing sound.

Dao Mu was not afraid of danger, and the drunkard shook blindly and went around the other party's back. Raise the legs, the leg whip is like an axe, cut down, and the force splits the momentum of Mount Tai.