Tang Mansion is located in the most prosperous street in the northern city.

Magnificent scale, magnificent mountain view, far beyond the pastoral house. The front of the Tang Mansion is also empty, but it is not cold. A large number of horses blocked the street vendors, and a pair of armored guards patrolled to prevent people from crossing the street.

This Tang Mansion is not simple, it was once the private residence of a Li clan elder, which was used for retreat and teaching children.

Be a thief?

Dao Mu was indifferent on the surface, but he couldn't help but be sarcastic in his psychology.

"Daomu?"

"What are you doing?"

These armor guards are the same group of people as yesterday, one by one, putting on a posture, taking precautions, and not hiding it.

"Please let me know, say that Dao Mu, a disciple of Mu Jian Mountain, came to visit Zhu Hong's seniors. Dao Mu flicked his fingers, and the spirit stone the size of peanuts flew towards Jiawei, "Half a catty of spirit stones, as the hard work of the brothers." ”

Money can make ghosts grind, and spirit stones can be called immortals.

The armor guard who received the spirit stone, with a bang, disappeared in place. After a while, Jiawei came back, and said with a sad face, "Elder Zhu Hong is in retreat again, and Lord Tang De is ...... at this moment" Jiawei wanted to speak and stopped, compared to Zhu Hong's lonely aura, he seemed to be more afraid of that waste-like Tang De.

"He invited me in?" asked Dao Mu.

The guards looked at each other, and the guards dared to nod, but they didn't dare to speak. Seeing this, Dao Mu had a number in his heart, and said, "Lead the way." His tone was light, and he stepped forward.

The Jiawei who replied had no choice but to lead the way into the Tang Mansion. Although the ancients said, those who still have a little conscience will take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths. But compared to one's own life, the life of others is naturally secondary.

Before crossing the big threshold, a cool breeze hit, and Dao Muhan's hair stood on end. It can only be called a cool wind, but it makes Daomu's bones and soul tremble.

Looking up at the sky slightly, a giant multicolored spider like an adult elephant was lying in the center of the spider's web. Obviously breathing smoothly and in a state of concentration, those eyes the size of a water tank make people feel that they are being stared at all the time, like needles piercing their backs.

This colorful spider is undoubtedly Zhu Hong.

"This is the Longtan Tiger's Den, giving people the real feeling. Dao Mu knew in his heart that when he stepped into this threshold, his life was no longer in his hands.

After several corners, Daomu came to a large lake.

There is a small island on the lake, the island is a sea of flowers, a pavilion in the sea, and a man and nineteen women in the garden.

The man was short and shirtless, but his belly was swollen and swollen. The women are draped in tulle, and the temptation is looming in three places, and a gust of wind blows, and it is no different whether they are draped or not.

Dao Mu glanced at it, and suddenly felt that the heat was on fire, his eyes were burning, his eyes were flickering and dark, and his eyes were about to turn to other places. Seeing that Dao Mu had come, Tang De suddenly got up and waved his hand at the woman. One by one, they turned into snakes and scorpions, and soon disappeared into the sea of flowers.

"It's no wonder that most of the male shepherds are animal herders......" the Taoist priest pursed his lips and laughed at himself. Once upon a time, I also longed for animal herding, but I didn't think that there would be benefits in this area.

Walk to the lake and swim past the huge rocks like a cart. Dao Mu looked closely at it, it was actually a crocodile, his eyes were dull and lazy, and his scales were black and flashing with a metallic luster.

Dao Mu stepped on the crocodile's head by himself, and the armor guard completed the task and left on his own. The crocodile swims extremely fast, but it is as steady as a reef, and the blue waves can be seen rippling, but there is not the slightest sound of water.

Arriving on the other side, Dao Mu walked ashore and suddenly felt that the air was not smooth. The stench of the fishy wind came with the darkness, carrying with it the saltiness and wetness of the lake.

Qiang bang, two crisp sounds, draw the knife and return it to the sheath, and the clouds flow. Dao Mu did not slow down, and walked leisurely, and the crocodile behind him shattered into fist-sized pieces of meat.

Puff hoo hoo ......

The petals are flying, and there are hundreds of millions of butterflies.

Hulala......

The leaves are dancing and there are thousands of hummingbirds.

Buzz Buzz......

The gravel was empty, and there were countless ladybugs.

Butterflies are powdered, the trajectory is charming to the eyes, and the fragrance is confusing. The hummingbird pierces, like a spiritual dart, only taking the weak points of the herd. Ladybugs collide like a sandstorm in the Gobi Desert, and the hard and deadly gravel never breaks.

Dao Mu pressed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and carried his right hand behind his back, surrounded by the Emperor's calamity. The thunder is unbreakable, and the insects and birds are just here to send vitality and make the Emperor more and more powerful.

Seeing that he was about to reach the pavilion, Dao Mu's hands suddenly opened, and the Sha Emperor's calamity instantly swelled, filling the entire island. The next moment, Dao Mu withdrew his hand, and the Sha Emperor's calamity qi contracted and entered his body.

Previously, the vibrant island was turned into a bare and desolate place of death in an instant.

"You, you, you ......" Tang De's eyes were stunned, his eyes were disproportionately wide, and if he was not careful, he would fall out of his eyes.

"How can you sheer disasters?" At this moment, he forgot his fear, nor did he grieve at the death of his spirit animal, and all emotions were occupied by astonishment.

"Xiaodao is a shepherd, why can't he shepherd disasters?" said Dao Mu casually.

When the words fell, I saw him in front of the pavilion, tilting his head and jumping, his fingers clasping his ears. After those naughty flying sand flowed out, the itching was numb and uncomfortable, and it was immediately relieved.

When Tang De heard this, he calmed down his emotions in silence, put on his pastoral robe, and his belly miraculously dried up. didn't immediately invite Dao Mu into the pavilion, just looked at Dao Mu like this, trying to find a flaw in Dao Mu's eyes.

However, Daomu's eyes are like a lake of blood-stained backwater, and under the calm and waveless surface, there is a faint red despair, revealing the surface of the lake, but it has become endless loneliness and misanthropy.

"This kind of person can also worship the Weaving Heaven Mansion? The Lord of Huashan is really blind...... Tang De took the initiative to step forward, but he buried it in his heart, but he smiled hypocritically on the surface, "But you are a disciple of the Weaving Heaven Mansion!"

"That's what the trail is here for today. Dao Mu pressed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and placed his right hand horizontally on his abdomen, and the temperament of Lonely Gao Xianyi came naturally.

"Today, Brother Dao Mu is also a great pastor respected by the world. It is not very difficult to become a celestial shepherd without a holiday. Tang De stood up in front of the Dao Mu, like an ordinary man, praying to the immortals, "You are from the Weaving Heavenly Mansion, and you are the son of the Son of Heaven and the Son of Shepherd, so you should not go astray and practice the art of herding disasters." ”

Tang De bowed forward slightly, made a gesture to Dao Mu, turned around and walked towards the pavilion, or because Dao Mu learned to shepherd disasters, he actually had a little good impression of Dao Mu.

"My parents are still alive, and I still have a place in life. My parents are gone, and I have nothing left in my life. In my heart, the right way or the evil way is just a tool for me to walk on the way home and ask for the life of the enemy. ”

Dao Mu did not keep up with Tang De, and stood calmly in place, "What's more, you control the beasts, and there are a lot of herdsmen." He smiled faintly, and his face was not without banter.

Tang De immediately stopped, his body trembled slightly, and it was invisible to the naked eye under the pastoral robe. With his back to Daomu's face, sometimes Bai Zan was frightened, sometimes blue and black and ruthless, sometimes his facial muscles were festering, and sometimes his muscles were blooming.

"Brother Daomu, don't talk nonsense, lest you invite trouble. Don De said as he turned around.

The blue and black face changed rapidly in the process. When facing Daomu, he has become a sincere panic. The tone was like old friends, warning and burying each other.

"Senior Brother Tang De, you and I don't talk darkly. Since Xiaodao can herd disasters, he has his own intelligence channels. As he spoke, Dao Mu raised his right hand from his abdomen and spread out his palm, and the Emperor's calamity swam between Dao Mu's fingers like a snake.

"Today, Xiaodao was originally going to visit Zhu Hong's seniors, but she was in retreat. I wanted to turn around and leave, but I thought that you were one of the parties involved and should talk to you. ”

Tang De heard the words in the pastoral words, and a "senior brother" called him all over his body, and his body and mind were comfortable. Seeing the lonely appearance of the Taoist pastor, it doesn't seem to be fake.

Although a strong intuition told Don that it was not good. But his heart is as if he is constantly being teased with feathers.

"Come on. After Tang De weighed the pros and cons, he couldn't resist the itching and curiosity, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Xiaodao doesn't like this place, and always feels sad, with countless pairs of eyes and ears hidden. Dao Mu frowned and shook his head, pointing around, "Qixian Tower, the number one Tianzi, there is the most suitable place." It's just that Zhu Hong's predecessors are not there, and Xiaodao is very sorry in his heart. ”

Tang De looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened. After a while, he lowered his head and stared at Dao Mu's eyes, and said suspiciously, "Since you chose a good place from the beginning, why do you need to step into the Tang Mansion in person." ”

"Sincerity. Dao Mu blinked and made a gesture to the outside of the pavilion.

Tang De took a deep breath, straightened his chest and tucked his abdomen, put his hands behind his back, and slowly exhaled while walking towards Daomu, "Don't let the deity down." "It seems that by doing this, my body will be able to rise up and be the same as the Taomu.

Just before arriving at the gate, Dao Mu suddenly shot at Tang De, and his right hand was as fast as lightning. Tang De was shocked and was about to counter Daomu, but when he saw Daomu's offensive, it stopped abruptly.

"This poisonous spider, but Senior Brother Tang De's herding beast?" Dao Mu twisted the green spider that had been the size of a soybean in his right hand, and stretched out to Tang De, wanting to return the poisonous spider. "Yesterday, Xiaodao found a lot of spiders in his home, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of them. ”

Tang De looked at the spider in Dao Mu's hand and remembered a memory fragment that seemed like a dream. A terrible and hideous spider, ignoring his own bitter cries, opened his bloody mouth to his young frightened self, wanting to devour himself.

"The deity has not liked spiders since childhood. Tang De's brows furrowed together, his face disgusted, undisguised.

When Dao Mu heard this, his face showed a rare joy, "The same is true for Xiaodao, I don't like spiders when I am young." When the words fell, the two fingers were slightly forced, and the poisonous spider was immediately pinched into a meat patty, and the green and brown internal organs stained half of Daomu's palm.

"Disgusting. Dao Mu took out a jar of wine and washed his hands.

Tang De looked at Dao Mu's hand, a little melancholy and vulnerable, and his heart ached faintly. He didn't know whether he was distressed by Daomu's jar of wine or the spider he hated.

Yu Ring took out a brand new towel, wiped his hands clean, and threw it on the wine jar. Boom, there was a loud sound, and the fire burned the jar and the towel to ashes and scattered them in the wind.

The two came to the side of the street, and Dao Mu released Ah Meng from the storage space of the feather ring. Ah Meng pouted, her eyes widened, she trembled with anger, and her voice opened to Dao Mu, "Moo moo......"

The drum sounded again in Dao Mu's mind, and the demon's red bloody eyes shed their blood, and they were as black as gems.