In a breath, Dao Mu slashed to the thorn overseas. It doesn't matter whether fire makes light or light makes fire. Where the Dao Mu passed, the thorns burned violently and created a path of fire. Huang Wei was overjoyed when he saw the opportunity, accepted everyone in his sleeves, and flew into the fire path.

With a bang, the knife supported his body, maintaining a straight posture, and the muscles of his body spasmed involuntarily. Dao Mu's eyes flickered in the light of the fire. The fire control burned the crazy new thorns for Huang Wei, just a few breaths, and there was not much spirit left.

When Dao Mu was about to run out of oil and the lamp dried up, a black shadow burst out of the raging fire. Daomu was relieved, and suddenly felt a surge in his throat, a mouthful of sweetness. The eyelids hung with a large mountain, heavy drooping, and darkness attacked.

Dao Mu fell down, his consciousness was quickly depressed, and he couldn't hear the chaos of the outside world clearly, but he felt that it was very noisy. Suddenly feeling that his body was suspended in the air, and the outside world was even more noisy, Dao Mu was anxious and couldn't open his eyes, and the next moment he was completely unconscious.

Daomu woke up slowly, found that he was back on the mound again, and stood up unhurriedly. Before his mind turned, the Taoist robe began to puff up, the hunting sounded, and he shook off the dirt in a moment.

"I don't know what the fairy commands, just say it. Dao Mu wanted to repeat his old tricks, but he immediately gave up this ridiculous idea, and other thoughts came to his heart.

"How about the Muxing Tea Tree to the Immortals?" The thorns snorted, and the Dao Mu was intertwined in front of her, gathering into a graceful mature woman, with a appearance of about thirty, red lips and snow teeth, which was very suitable for the Dao Mu's preferences, "The conditions are easy to discuss." ”

"The trail doesn't know what the fairy means, and the Muxing tea tree is not a trail to call the shots. Dao Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was indifferent, afraid that what the Queen of Thorns wanted was not only Muxing Tea, but the entire Muxing Town. "The fairy should go to my eldest brother Hou Dazhuang to talk, he is the master of Muxing Town. What's more, there is also a stone unicorn placed in the Great Yellow Mountain, isn't it?"

Muxing Tea Tree is indeed not his master, it stands to reason that Da Zhuang is the survival of Muxing Town, he is just an adopted son.

"Ben Xian has just come back from Dahuang Mountain, and Hou Dazhuang will give you the right to decide, and Shi Qilin is vague and alluding to you. The Empress of Thorns approached Daomu, crossed her hands and leaned on Daomu's shoulders, attached to Daomu's ear, and exhaled incense. "The Muxing Tea Tree is given to you, it is a tyrannical thing, it is better to give it to me for the purpose of enlightenment, so as not to insult the relics of the Muxian Immortals. ”

"I'm afraid that the fairy not only wants a tree, but also a land, right?" Dao Mu Huaixiang was not chaotic, and felt that what the Queen of Thorns wanted was to be famous.

"It makes sense for Muxian to plant the Muxing tea tree there. The Queen of Thorns was a little shocked, and the young man in front of her was about twenty years old, and his mind was very old-fashioned. "If you and Hou Dazhuang want to spread out in Muxing Town, this immortal will not object, and will even support you, mutual benefit. After finishing speaking, the soft fragrant tongue licked the pinna of Daomu's ear, and Daomu trembled.

"Before the fairy became a disaster, it was also enchanting and thorny?" Dao Mu's right hand stretched out like a snake, hugged Ying Ying's slender waist, hugged it tightly, and lowered his head to his ear and exhaled, "Fairy, can you have a deeper discussion with Xiaodao, why did you become a disaster." The words fell, and he took the earlobe of the Queen of Thorns in his mouth.

Suddenly, the entire Thorn Mountain trembled with the Thorn Empress in Dao Mu's arms.

It turned out that it was not the Queen of Thorns who was stingy and unwilling to give Tang Lisha hair. She has turned into a disaster, and her hair has long been ineffective. Born as an elf, a fairy of flowers, how can you accept this fact.

calamity, the world is all abominable.

The world is afraid of it.

"You haven't achieved misfortune, I'm afraid that the heavens are pitiful," Dao Mu didn't dare to fully believe the words of the Queen of Thorns, the Queen of Thorns tried to go to the disaster in vain, which was more difficult than becoming a disaster fairy. "Why don't you obey the will of heaven, it will become a natural disaster in the future. ”

"Give it to her. The voice of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword suddenly echoed in Dao Mu's ears, shaking Dao Mu's ear piercing. The tone was a little regretful, and I didn't know how to pity the Shepherd Tea Tree, or to regret the Queen of Thorns.

The word "give her" to the heart-destroying pastoral sword, such as giving Daomu a mountain that is not Zhouzhou, holding the sky on the ground, and having confidence. The Lord of Huashan can't make a move, and they still have a strong deterrent effect.

Dao Mu gently pushed away the Queen of Thorns, who was raining with pear blossoms, and looked at the Queen of Thorns' deep and sad eyes, "You and I are both serious people, why don't you open your heart and say something bright and talk about it?"

Dao Mu didn't talk about chicken soup for the soul, and he didn't plan to destroy the only hope of the Queen of Thorns, so he started negotiations directly. "How about reporting my safety to the mountain lords first?" and say that I am in retreat with you for half a month......

The Queen of Thorns took a few steps back, her arms wide open, and instantly exploded into countless pink petals. The petals dance in the wind, like a smart butterfly, flying between the thorns, sprinkling hundreds of millions of colored light particles.

Poof, poof, poof......

The thorns burst into petals one after another, colorful and gorgeous. The wind came uninvited, slowly, and the "butterfly" rode the wind away and flew in all directions.

Listen, the wind is crying, whining and sobbing.

Listen, there is a song in the wind, melodious and sad.

Listen, someone sings, soft and glutinous with a trill.

Listen, someone is sad, desolate and magnificent.

At the end of the song, the flowers are scattered, leaving a desolate mound. Isn't this terrain, this hill, the epitome of Muxing Town?

The blossom tide flew to the mound, bending down to pick up a bundle of shiny black hair the length and size of a baby's arm. Tang Lisha was half-hunched, her shoulders shrugged, her eyes were flooded, and she laughed with tears.

"You finally accept the fact that you are dead. The water waves hit the low corners of the eyes, and the tears slid down the pink cheeks and fell on a few petals, all of which showed the word "flickering".

When the others rushed to the mound, Tang Lisha had disappeared, leaving a blank sentence, "From today onwards, there is no need to look for the Queen of Thorns." Dao Mu is unharmed and unharmed, so there is no need to worry about it. ”

A month later.

Daomu A Meng, one man and one beast, comes to Cattle City again.

The pastoral courtyard has changed greatly, the old people are not there, and the new people are full of eyes. or curiosity, or worship, surrounded by Dao Mu and circled around. In the end, several old friends came to break through, and the old friends were embarrassed to see each other.

I learned that my cousin and cousin were very competitive, and now they have broken through the shackles of the heavenly realm, and they are only waiting for Qixi to fly to Vega. Every year on Qixi Festival, how many new blood in the Heavenly Realm is transfused to Vega, it is no wonder that Altair is lifeless.

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

Isn't that the case for you?

The only way to stop this situation is to let Altair ascend to the immortal star again.

How difficult it is to ascend to the immortal star again, and I don't know how strong the queen mother of the galaxy is with a hairpin, and what kind of existence the fairy court of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is.

It's not that there is no chance, isn't it? Dao Mu suddenly remembered that the Taiyi Immortal Star, the True Yang Sect, the Taoism, the Golden Crow, and the Sun did not seem to be without a chance. The question is how to operate and how to connect them together.

Thinking of this, Dao Mu's heart was hot, like hot water, hot and hot, and his heart was beating fast and powerful.

"Young man, don't play with fire, although I am not afraid of things in the Sword Mountain, but the sword hangs in the Immortal Court, and it is too much to approach the West Heaven. This will cut open the circle and release a group of crazy people, and then the victims will be all sentient beings.

Religion is not a good thing, it can make everyone think extreme and selfish. Religion doesn't have to be a bad thing, it can also make people think great and selfless. The heavenly rules of the Immortal Court and the precepts of the Western Heaven frame all the religions in the world.

Look at your short-lived appearance, what are you doing with you ...... deity talking to you so much" The Destroying Heart Mu Jian's tone was leisurely, making Dao Mu angry and helpless.

"That's what you say, old monster. Religion is a group of people with the same ideas and beliefs, and this group makes the intelligence of all people mediocre and great, so that the world can evolve relatively peacefully. If there were no groups, and everyone fought for their own selfishness, the world would have been destroyed. Dao Mu drew inferences from one another, and began to understand the teachings of Mu Jian Mountain.

"You're a young man of twenty, it's okay to have a mind. "The heart-destroying sword is not like boasting, and the flat is not like being flat, it is like a rich family giving a beggar on the side of the road a meat bun.

"Mujian Mountain is so powerful, why does it live in the remote part of the universe, I'm afraid that there is no theory, but I can't do it?" Dao Mu got up to say goodbye to his old friend, and did not forget to bury the heart of Mu Jian in his heart, "The older a person gets, the more broken his mouth becomes, and he has a strong desire to peep. It's no wonder that my master has abandoned you. ”

"......" Destroying Heart Mu Jian was angry enough when he heard this. trembling wildly in Dao Mu's sleeves, he couldn't wait to fly out, stab Dao Mu's heart fiercely, and burn to death the children and grandchildren of this anti-bone disciple.

When he came to the Huihui Building to look for his mother-in-law again, he was told that his mother-in-law was not there, and Dao Mu did not stay long, and went to the Yijianmen stronghold.

Weaving Tianfu Yijian Gate, across the street, in the same place, Dao Mu felt that it didn't take long to feel that things were wrong. Except for the people who have met a few times, the others are all new faces, whether it is Weaving Heaven Mansion or Yijian Gate, the same.

Dao Mu first entered the Weaving Heaven Mansion stronghold, looked for the Letterhead Pavilion, and personally reported his safety to the best friends of the Weaving Mansion.

"Senior brother, give me a few spiritual notes. Dao Mu stood in front of the window and knocked several times before waking up the sleeping young man.

"What's the matter!" the young man was very angry, twenty and nearly three years old, with a beard and tea, and a sense of decadence and laziness all over his body.

"Senior brother, give me a few spiritual notes. Dao Mu didn't have mood swings, and his tone was as usual.

"Waist card. The young man was sleepy-eyed, and he didn't look at Dao Mu carefully, only to feel that the Yijian Gate on the other side was making trouble again. Just because of the pastoral robe, the young man has never seen it.

Da, the black and gold waist card was placed on the table, and when the young man saw it, his pupils contracted for a while, and the "Dao Mu ......" opened his eyes and looked closely, and he really looked like the rumors in the market.

People are a little indifferent, but their temper is too good, not as outsiders say, the red dog with a short and unstable personality is crazy and does not recognize his six relatives.

"Senior brother, what are your concerns?" Dao Mu couldn't help but ask when he saw that the young man's expression was a little strange.

"Senior Brother Dao, where do you want to send it, so that I can get the spiritual note. Seeing that Daomu's attitude was not bad, the young man's tone was much softer, and he took the initiative to remind Daomu.

"The Huashan Lord of Daqingshan and Senior Sister Tong Di, as well as Long Xianjing. Senior Brother Huang Wei of Lishan to Senior Brother Huang Xianfeng, as well as the Lord of Tangshan. Hou Dazhuang and Cowherd of Dahuangshan are gone. ”

"No ......" The young man followed Daomu's words and took out three fuchsia, three snow-white, and two golden spiritual notes for Daomu.

The eight pieces of spiritual notes are arranged in a row by the Dao Mu, and the index finger of the Dao Mu's right hand is passed over the spiritual note one by one, and the name of the recipient and the name of the person who paid the money are revealed. The rest of the content has been engraved in it by the spiritual sense, and it will be destroyed only when the recipient's spiritual sense detects it.

"I'm sorry for you. With the palm of his hand, the notes were stacked on top of each other and passed into the window.

The young man was still replying to the taste of the pastor and saying who to send it to, and when he took the spiritual note and saw the name of the recipient, he was stunned. I have seen them one by one, except for the three people I don't know, the other five people are all characters that he can't hope for.

The young man raised his head suddenly, Dao Mu was gone, and the black and gold waist card on the table was gone.