Daomu Ameng, one man and one beast, is always on the road.

Loneliness has become the norm for them, and mutual companionship has become extremely precious. Ah Meng doesn't treat Daomu as a person, Daomu doesn't treat Ah Meng as a beast, the two are inseparable, not family, more like family.

The snake farm stayed for a long time, so that they lost any trace of the Weaving Heavens. Without the opening of the road in front of Zhitianfu, Dao Mu and Ah Meng bumped and bumped all the way, and there was a lot of embarrassment.

"It's not like these pastors are not doing their jobs. Dao Mu sat on Ah Meng's body and drew a cross on the monster on the drawing board.

Daomu and Meng have a lot of dust, and Ameng's stupidity has increased instead of decreasing, and Daomu's childishness has retreated a lot.

The number of immortal cultivators on the road is increasing gradually, mostly in the form of teams, and scattered people are often regarded as monsters. Such a combination of Daomu either stayed away, or competed to win over him. Compared to the belief that Dao Mu is an ordinary mortal, most immortal cultivators regard Dao Mu as a hidden immortal cultivator.

"Why is this Taoist friend alone?" a shepherd, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a kind way.

Young appearance, more than 30 years old, gentle and elegant temperament, warm voice, people feel good. His team also consisted of seventeen people, most of whom were sword cultivators, a few shepherds, and one healer.

Dao Mu took his words as wind in his ears, and his companions were already glaring angrily, but he was not angry, "In Xia Aimen, I just broke through the shackles a month ago and went to the pastoral realm, and this trip to the disaster area is just to consolidate the foundation of the Great Herd. ”

"Hmm......" Dao Mu turned his head slightly, and glanced at the others, "This Dao Master kicked the son of the foreign affairs elder to half his life because of a kick, and the old dog father and son conspired to expel me from the division. Dao Mu responded coldly, looking at his obedient and lonely appearance, everyone was sure of seven or eight points.

"I don't know where my brother inherits?" Emmen's smile was easy-going and sunny, but his eyes were so cold that ordinary people couldn't tell one or the other, but Emon faced the little monster Daomu.

"Weaving Heavenly Mansion!" Dao Mu looked at Emon arrogantly, "Altair, the first immortal holy land, Weaving Heavenly Mansion!" Ah Meng also turned his head and sneezed at them, half-squinting, not looking at others.

Everyone was disdainful, and they originally believed in him for seven or eight points, but now there are only two or three points left. Aimen was different, his eyes rippled a little, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he saw that Dao Mu had a lonely temperament and rejected people thousands of miles away, so he believed a few more points.

"The pair of old dog father and son in Brother Dao's mouth, shouldn't it be Elder Mo of the Foreign Affairs Elder of the Weaving Heaven Mansion?" Aimen's hands trembled a few times, the amplitude was a little larger, and the expression on his face became subtle.

"Huh?!" Dao Mu was shocked, turned his head sharply to stare at everyone, his brows were tightly locked, his right hand had quietly grasped the decisive knife, and he said in a deep voice, "How do you know......?" Didn't you investigate me?!"

Seeing that Dao Mu reacted so much, the others were ready and tense. For a while, the temperature plummeted, the atmosphere fell into an embarrassing situation, the air froze, and the smell of gunpowder slowly filled the surroundings.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Don't misunderstand...... "Emon couldn't cry or laugh, and waved his hand again and again to let the others let down their guard, "Fellow Daoist, you don't know, I was also framed by that old dog and expelled from the sect, you and I are brothers in the same sect, ......"

"Really?" Dao Mu saw his eyes rippling, his expression was excited, and there was no doubt that it was true, but he still looked at him with a high posture, "Look at your bone age of more than thirty years, you have advanced to the realm of pasture and become a great pastor." It's also a little famous in the Weaving Heaven Mansion, why hasn't this Daoist Master heard of your name?"

"This is thanks to Mo Lao Gou......" Emmen gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into fists, and he slammed into the air, trembling and trembling, his joints turned white.

It turned out that Emmen was from a humble background, and his ancestors were all miscellaneous servants of the Weaving Heaven Mansion for six generations. Then he was appreciated by a great pastor of Zhitianfu and accepted him as a disciple, and since then the salted fish has turned over.

A year later, Emmen had a love affair with Master's daughter, and Master turned a blind eye to it, neither supporting nor opposing it. But I never thought that my lover would meet Mo Ran one day, and her lover's appearance would cause her to cause trouble.

The lover committed suicide due to Mo Ran's bullying and humiliation, the master lost her beloved daughter and died of depression, the master lost his wife and daughter, and was driven crazy by Mo Zengxian's father and son, and now he is missing.

Emmen endured humiliation, hoping to find an opportunity to bring down Mo Zengxian's father and son, how could there be a way to cut the grass without eradicating the roots, Emmen suffered frequent plots, and died tragically several times, and finally good people helped him to get through the ghost gate.

The good man is also an old shepherd, who achieved Emmen before he died, and cultivated his whole life to give Emmen Daigo empowerment, so that Emmen broke through to the pastoral realm in one fell swoop.

"How about cooperation?" Dao Mu lay on Ah Meng's back, crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand on his chest, patted his thigh with the other, squinted at Aimen, and his eyes were faint, "Tong Boyu's brothers and sisters led a group of thousands of people into the disaster area, including Mo Zengxian's father and son, who came to gild, you and I will work together to kill that old dog." ”

Emon frowned, Dao Mu was about to kill as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was still the foreign affairs elder of the Weaving Heaven Mansion, not for immortal cultivators, and wondered if there was a trap, "Why is Brother Dao's killing intent heavier than me?"

Dao Mu narrated what happened at the post station, processed three into a fake, and retained seven into a true, and finally became Tong Jie and he were in love, he was angry and rushed to the crown for a red face, and kicked Mo Ran half to death, and a series of things happened.

"Killing people is not a nod to the ground, and humiliating people is only a slap. Dao Mu's tone was cold, he sat up suddenly, supported his thighs with both hands, bowed forward, pursed his lips and sneered, his eyes were like swords, "Can you bear it?" I'm sorry, this Dao Ye can't bear it, such a wicked person, it should be sharpened by me, a little wicked person." After saying that, Dao Mu lay down again, covered his face with a drawing board, and ignored them no more.

Emmen thought he knew so many people that he had a discerning eye for hypocrisy that he was able to become the heart of the team and recruit the already prestigious team of bounty shepherds from scratch. "This son is only sixteen or seventeen, and his heart is ruthless and vicious, not inferior to Mo Ran......"

Emmen was extremely sophisticated, and he did not call the shots alone, so he called everyone together for a small meeting.

"This son doesn't look simple, look at that hippopotamus cub, look cute and harmless, it's not an ordinary beast, and cooperation is not a loss. ”

"Brother Emmen, I know that you value love and righteousness, but this time it is a group of thousands of people who come to Weaving Heaven, they are big trees, we are grasshoppers, they are cars, and we are praying mantises. ”

"If there is only Mo Zengxian's father and son, it is better to say, big brother, you have to think twice, no matter how you choose in the end, I will support you. ”

"You don't have to be too pessimistic, and you don't have to face it head-on, no one knows the land better than we do. ”

"But after all, the other party is the foreign affairs elder of Zhitianfu, and the Mo family's forces are intricately intertwined in Muxing Mountain, killing the two of them, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

“......”

A quarter of an hour later, the final result came out, and Emmen agreed to Domu's cooperation, and Domu joined their team for the time being. In order to consolidate Aimen's cultivation, before Aimen could speak, Dao Mu offered to help Aimen.

Just as everyone questioned Daomu, Daomu took out a brand new drawing board and handed it to Emmen, "The general direction of the calamity is marked on the drawing board, and the general appearance of the calamity ......"

Emmen took the drawing board with great interest, and it didn't take long for his smile to freeze, his face blushed and his neck thick, "Fellow Daoist, are you fooling me?"

Dao Mu gorgeously ignored his words, lying on Ah Meng's back, patting his thighs, humming a little song, a little proud, a little crazy.

"Huh?!" said the healer, taking the sketchpad from Emmen's hand, pondering for a moment, and approvingly, "He is a good painter, and his painting skills are from the master, and I guess he paints the appearance of calamity from infancy to maturity, and because the various periods overlap, they become ......."

"Hmm......" Dao Mu replied, and stopped talking.

Everyone was dissatisfied with Daomu and wanted to see Daomu's jokes, so no matter how angry they were, they still followed the route on Daomu's drawing board.

Dry up the rift.

The appearance of the wind disaster resembles a three-headed green-faced monkey, and the resentful spirit is entangled with the wind spirit, coming and going without a trace, and between the claws, the rift wind roars, flying sand and rocks, and the width and height are nearly doubled.

Dao Mu quickly saw through the weakness of the Wind Disaster Manifestation in the three heads, as long as he decapitated it in a short period of time, and sealed the new wind flowing into the rift valley, it could make it disappear on its own, unable to form again, and wreak havoc on the world.

After unremitting efforts, the "Howling ......" typhoon disaster appeared like a miserable scream, turned into a ball of yellow sand, and disappeared with the wind.

Dao Mu saw that a rune had not entered the void, and immediately thought of the herdsman, "Along the way, seven or eight out of ten runes can be seen, and the herdsman is so strong?"

Emon stretched out his hand to detain a hundred-foot boulder, inscribed a monument, and the town was at the entrance. The source of the wind disaster in the rift valley is gone, the strong wind cannot come out, the fresh wind outside cannot enter, and the wind in the valley is no longer demonic enough to threaten other lives.

After this disaster, Daomu's ability was recognized, although Daomu has been sitting on Ah Meng's body, only moving his eyes and mouth, but he has made the whole team less wronged, and let death pass them again and again.

In the next few days, the four calamities were slaughtered, Aimen's cultivation became more and more condensed, the use of his abilities became more and more proficient, and the momentum of the great herd began to manifest, and when he raised his hand, he secretly matched the truth of heaven and earth, looking like a person, but like a mountain.

Half a month later, Emmen laid a solid foundation for the Great Pastor, and every move could be seen by others as a Great Pastor.

"Have you ever considered officially joining my team?" Emmen came to Daomu's side, patted Daomu on the shoulder, and said kindly, "You don't need to be in danger yourself, just use your super sense, and when fighting, you can assist me in commanding the team." ”

Dao Mu removed the drawing board on his face, squinted at Emmen, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "We are not fellow travelers. ”

"Heh......" Emmen laughed when he heard this, "I think we are fellow travelers." ”

"Your words alone are enough to show that we are not fellow travelers. Dao Mu put the drawing board on his face again, "You and I are just using each other, you don't need to come to me to talk about your feelings, this set of childish behavior, I don't ...... to Dao Ye at all."

Dao Mu's words sealed all the roads at once, and Aimen's face became a little ugly.