"You don't have to go back to Mujian Mountain, Jiangu is not in Muding.. lā" the old ancestor said, his right hand trembling and taking out the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword from the sleeve cage of his left hand, "He asked you to choose a day to fly to the Vega Star and worship Zhuzhi Mountain." ”

Dao Mu didn't feel too surprised when he saw the Heart-Destroying Sword, but it was the last sentence of the Old Ancestor, which made him frown, "He's an old man, what else do you have to say to me?" Dao Mu took the Heart-Destroying Sword with both hands and put his hand in the sleeve of his right hand.

The Old Ancestor's smile became meaningful, "Sword Gu has given you a hundred years to do everything possible to invite Shahuang Tianjingsha out and liberate the realm of thousands of calamities." "If you don't succeed, you will never go back to Mujian Mountain!" The smile was instantly cold, and the tone and expression were exactly the same as those of the second master.

Dao Muxin thinks that what the ancestor said is not false. But how could the master let him be an ordinary man and do such an impossible thing.

This is not an obvious attempt to ask him to destroy the "Yongmu Ceremony", turn Zhu Zhishan upside down, and make the entire Vega Star the enemy!

When the old ancestor saw Dao Mu's expression, he immediately saw that Dao Mu was unwilling, and he sneered coldly, "If you can't do this well, why do you marry that Weaving Sky Fairy, why do you fight against that fairy court?"

Dao Mu marries the Weaver Girl in vain?

Before the old ancestor's words came out, everyone's strange eyes came, and the atmosphere instantly fell into embarrassment.

Dao Mu is not laughing, nor is he not laughing. In front of everyone's eyes, Dao Mu felt a tingling sensation on his scalp for the first time, and he was covered in a cold sweat, like sitting on pins and needles.

"Every Altair man doesn't have such a dream. Dao Mu secretly scolded the old ancestor in his heart for roasting him on the fire, and his mouth was duplicitous, "What's more, isn't the reason why a dream is called a dream is because it can't be realized?"

"They are them, you are different for the people of Mujian Mountain!" The old ancestor's eyes narrowed into a slit, "For you Mujian Mountain people, it's just a small goal, not a dream!" "Your hands are propped up on the dragon's head and dead wooden staff, and your ten fingers are fighting with each other, "What's more, you made an oath in front of your parents' graves and adoptive parents' coffins." ”

"This ......" Dao Mu's eyes widened, and the second half of the sentence was to say, "Can you take it seriously?".

Before he finished speaking, he immediately saw the old ancestor clutching the dead wood staff with ten fingers in both hands. The muscles support the bark-like skin, and the green tendons bloom.

"Your eyes will be washed away and you will have to fulfill all your vows. The old ancestor seemed to guess what the debut priest was going to say, and his face was like the eve of a storm, "You must know that your oath is known to heaven and earth, and it will be verified by heaven and earth." ”

"This ......" Dao Mu didn't laugh, neither did he cry, seeing that the old ancestor was on the verge of anger, his eyes grunted, and the words changed, "Does the old ancestor have any other way?"

Dao Mu is nearly twenty-eight years old, and his childishness has disappeared, and he is no longer the Dao Mu who has been controlled by blood and wants to compete for a moment.

It was already difficult to get Sha Huang out. It is even more difficult to liberate the realm of calamities and misfortunes. Now, if he wants to marry the weaving fairy, I'm afraid it can really only be realized in a dream.

"Indiscriminately killing innocents, step by step as a demon, can also shed blood. On the face of the old ancestor, a smile suddenly bloomed, as bright as a blooming chrysanthemum.

Dao Mu suddenly felt a cold air rise from the soles of his feet, passing through the spinal bones, and his bones were terrifying. Rising to the heart, rushing to the head, the scalp is numb. Dao Mu subconsciously pushed Long Xianjing farther back, and when he was rammed by the old ancestor, he hurt Long Xianjing.

"Do you have confidence?" asked the Old Ancestor with a smile.

"Yes. Dao Mu's mouth was wide open, like a rice bowl, and his voice was very small, as small as a mosquito flapping its wings. In fact, Dao Mu is burying in his heart, making it like an army.

"This story tells us not to swear by nonsense. The cowherd on the side was covered in smoke, shaking his right foot, and gloating with schadenfreude, "Children can't talk nonsense, and children's words are all deceived by adults." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Dao Mu was embarrassed. The word "embarrassment" is afraid to be firmly imprinted in Daomu's mind.

"Do you have faith?" the old ancestor stomped on the dead wood staff again.

There are small ripples on the surface of the lake, and the fierce currents under the lake are surging, and the whole Daomeng realm is trembling, and the snakes, fish, shrimps and crabs are either dizzy, or faint to death.

"Gollum!" Daomu swallowed.

I feel that my physical fitness is still very good, and I was not crippled by my ancestors.

Under the stick, it must be made!

I saw Dao Mu's luck dantian, and he came to his heart, "Yes!"

"Okay, good, good, I and the old woman can guard this cute realm for you for a hundred years......" The old ancestor nodded with satisfaction, his right hand clutched the dragon head on the dead wood cane, his left hand climbed on his right hand, and his five fingers danced on the back of his left hand, "Once the hundred years period is over, if you don't succeed, you will never find us, and Mujian Mountain will not be here at that time." ”

"Where are you going?" Dao Mu sniffed out an unusual smell, thinking that the old ancestor and the old grandmother were leaving with Mu Jian Mountain.

This departure is not as usual, this departure is a real departure, a departure from Altair, and of course it is impossible to go to Vega. There is only one possibility, where they come from, they will go back.

The ancestors are like this, and so are Mujian Mountain.

"With your muddy appearance, you don't deserve to know. The old ancestor glanced at Dao Mu lightly, glanced at everyone around, and then looked directly at Dao Mu, "When you have that capital, you will understand without us talking." ”

As he spoke, the old ancestor stomped on the dead wooden staff again, and their bodies began to slowly sink into the lake, along with the cowherd.

Dao Mu didn't like this way of speaking the most, saying half hidden and half hiding, and there was a little bit of trickery. But Daomu can't help it, the old ancestor is the old ancestor after all, and he still has a lot of friendship with his own teacher.

Dao Mu bent down and bowed his hands, and watched them completely disappear without a trace, and then stood up straight.

Li Huanyan left alone, saying that he wanted to go back to the Immortal Tower. Dao Mu looked at his anxious roar, afraid that he wanted to see that Zhao Qingcheng.

Hou Dazhuang and Mo Hanxin left together, even though their family was on the same mountain as Daomu's family. However, it seems that Hou Dazhuang and the two of them don't want to go back to the mountain with Dao Mu and Long Xianjing.

It is said that small things are better than newlyweds, and Daomu and Long Xianjing are not exempt from vulgarity. The battle lasted for a day and a night, and the battle between the two came to an end.

Long Xianjing couldn't accompany Dao Mu to fly to Vega Star, she said that it was the old ancestor who asked her to stay and serve the second elder, and she just studied next to the second elder, and there was no need to go to the Raushzi Immortal Star.

That's true, for example, the Lord of Huashan and the Lord of Lishan Mountain, Tang Lisha, they don't let their own disciples fly to Vega. Dao Mu always felt that there was another deep meaning in it, but he still couldn't understand it.

Long Xianjing can be appreciated by the ancestors, whether it is for Dao Mu or Long Xianjing, it is a great news.

How could Dao Mu object, don't look at the miracle of the construction of Dao Meng's realm, in fact, Dao Mu understands that this is all rammed out of the stick of the ancestors.

Taoist companion, Taoist companion.

The ideal state of the path of the two is to complement each other, and the most common state is parallel and intersecting. The worst state is that there is no intersection, and if it is forcibly blended together, it will only look like a disjointed state.

Dao Mu is a double cultivator of pastoral swords, and also majored in killing herdsmen. Although Long Xianjing studied pastoral medicine, she made up for the lack of softness in Taoism. To put it vulgarly speaking, Daomu has always only killed and buried, and Long Xianjing is the heart of the parents of the healer, and he is dedicated to Daomu to finish.

The old ancestor also saw this, and wanted to make Long Xianjing a virtuous helper of the Taoist pastor. Dao Mu understands this, and Long Xianjing understands this, so Long Xianjing is willing to endure a temporary parting in exchange for staying together in the future.

During this time, Dao Mu never forgot to collect the mother plants or seeds of various elixir fairy grasses for Long Xianjing outside. Now that he has rare leisure, Daomu transplanted them one by one to his own ranch.

During this time, while specializing in pastoral and medical skills, Long Xianjing would also think about how to make the medicine sweet and look better.

It's not just because Daomu loves sugar, there is no one in the world who doesn't like sweet. It's just that Dao Mu loves candy because of his own reasons and psychological reasons.

Isn't this also one of the manifestations of the complementarity of the two?

On this day, Dao Mu controlled the wind and rain with his left hand, and led the light with his right hand.

On the one-acre sized medicine field, clouds with the thickness of cotton quilts floated, and it was raining. After the rain ended, the old clouds dissipated and the wind swept in new clouds to replenish them.

The bright sun shines on every corner of the medicine field, the rain is crystal clear, the young seedlings are swaying in the wind, and the rainbow is across the field stalks.

In the light, the rain curls up and rises mist, like a snake like a dragon, and like a white phoenix. It exudes a faint fragrance of elixir fairy grass, and it also carries the unique fishy smell of the land.

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Mu waved his left hand, and the clouds drifted away with the wind. The right hand is withdrawn, the sunlight disappears, and everything is normal.

Then he saw Dao open his hands wide, closed his eyes, and probed out the source of spiritual knowledge and pastoral power, feeling the subtle changes of heaven and earth, and observing the changes in planting and animal husbandry.

In this way, for such an hour, Dao Mu retracted the source of spiritual consciousness and pastoral power. The amount of pastoral power that is given back from these plants is almost negligible.

It is no wonder that most herdsmen would rather have mixed and unpeaceful dantian pastoral power, and also draw pastoral power from the spiritual power of heaven and earth, rather than from planting and pasture.

"Lang Jun's scenery avenue has a bit of rhyme of the ancestors. Long Xian Jing also stood quietly beside Dao Mu for an hour, no one was displeased, but happy for Dao Mu, and the worship in her eyes never disappeared.

Long Xianjing's mind came to the idea that Dao Mu was rammed by the old ancestor with a dead wood cane, and he looked weak and embarrassed, so he couldn't help but cover his mouth again, and couldn't help but chuckle, "In time, Lang Jun no longer has to be afraid of being beaten by the old ancestor's cane." ”

The Taoist priest sighed, the ancestor is not a pure shepherd, but a pure and traditional Taoist priest, but he has done much better than other Taoist pastors. Perhaps this is the same end of different paths, and all laws are one.

If he wants to achieve the level of his ancestors, he will invite Emperor Sha out in the next hundred years to liberate the realm of calamities and calamities. And marrying the Weaving Sky Fairy and being a sister to Long Xianjing is a thousand times more difficult.

Long Xianjing's eyebrows froze, and she questioned Dao Mu if he was exaggerating.