The heavenly nobles of the empire, princes and generals, ministers, viscounts, scholars, and city lords...... The children of the official family all pay homage to the goddesses of the Taoist sect.

How many famous families, including the children of the sect, are the ones who marry their wives, and they are in high demand.

Picking up any of them as a female doctor, it can be said that Daomen gave a box of mysterious gifts and a gift list of Daomen's dowry.

Is Chu Moyu a ghost confused?

The flower hit him, thinking that it would be the Daomen Lady who was using her magic in the Daomen Auditorium to lure him with a big dream of spring and autumn.

These female sons-in-law, who will be female masters in the future, will be arranged to go back, Chu Moyu, what is your identity.

Chu Moyu knew that he was a little sick just now, so he buried his head and continued walking.

It's cold and biting, and hallucinations are a matter of course.

Chu Moyu quenched his body for a while, and he was helpless to resist the cold, and he drank all the wine just now, and he was punished by the fire.

"Hmph, I'm Chu Moyu, I still have a lot of treasures."

"Hahaha......"

Chu Moyu smirked and put down his flying armor backpack, and took out a pack of first-order first-order and first-grade cage fish spicy strips from another organ.

What spicy strips, what are they made of, where to buy them, and what is it for.

Chu Moyu likes the latest novelty from the Xuanmen workshop.

This is a spicy strip of cage fish.

Daomen and Xuanmen are mortal enemies, so Daomen does not allow any Daomen disciples to buy Xuanmen's things.

Obviously, this world is very big, so big that it is unimaginable, the Daomen can control only one country, and the Xuanmen can control ten countries.

Xuanmen disciples and Xuanmen shops can be seen everywhere in the city.

Daomen territory, Xuanmen is not so arrogant.

Chu Moyu is not a disciple of the Daomen, and the Daomen does not stipulate that he is not allowed to eat during the carrying of the corpse.

The world is big, and the people in the Taoist Temple have their busy affairs at this moment.

Chu Moyu is not out of bounds.

This will not be busy, and eat spicy strips in his spare time.

Eat spicy strips, and if the scholar Lingguan looks for trouble again, it will not be authentic.

"Delicacies, in the end, Xuanmen."

Every time Chu Moyu eats a bite, his body glows once, and the spicy strips of Xuanmen are more generous than Daomen, which is a little more expensive, and it is worth it.

Just as Chu Moyu was eating, a figure flashed and disappeared in the distance, who was he, an old man.

An old man with no name.

The old man looked at Chu Moyu holding spicy strips in his hand, and it was the fragrance of the spicy strips that attracted him.

There is a castle in the ginkgo grove of the mountains in the distance, which is the Daomen retirement home.

The old man came from that direction.

It must be an old man from the Daomen.

These old men of the Daomen are glorious, and they do not have any attainments in cultivation, some of them are disabled in the life of cultivation, and some of them delay the age of marrying wives and having children, so the Daomen naturally have their foothold.

As long as there are Daomen disciples who live for a thousand years, these disciples can't cultivate, and they are awarded by the Daomen to the old men of the Daomen, who have the epaulettes of the glory of the Daomen, stay in the local Benguan nursing home, and have pills to support them every day, so they are not happy.

Of course, Chu Moyu recognized the epaulettes on his body, the blue robe, the gray beard, and an accessory similar to straw on his head, he couldn't say what the accessory was, he looked kind, and faced Chu Moyu with a smile on his face.

"Scared me a lot, I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and came to grab my spicy strips!"

Chu Moyu pressed the spicy strip and pushed away the old man's hand.

The old man of the Daomen took out a bottle of the Daomen Seventh-Order Pill and signaled that he wanted to exchange it for the spicy strips in Chu Moyu's hand.

Chu Moyu naturally agreed.

"That's pretty much it!"

Chu Moyu didn't have much communication with the old man of Daomen, the old man of Daomen sneaked out, he was also in a hurry, and he also understood that the affairs of Daomen and Taoism were busy and chaotic at the moment, and he should also sneak back.

The old man of Daomen swung his hands back and forth, leaving only one sentence.

"Young people work hard, what's the hurry, Daomen Nursing Home is not without beds!"

Chu Moyu didn't dare to think about it, is it so easy to enter the Daomen Nursing Home, live to be a thousand years old, at this threshold, it is a problem to become a disciple of the Daomen, how many days and nights does it take to live to a thousand years old.

Living to be a thousand years old is not a problem, it is nothing more than an advancement, to survive boring and boring days.

"This bottle is good, it also has its own lightning, emitting a light blue light, it is not a seventh-order pill of the Daomen."

Chu Moyu received the elixir into the space ring, and his ring had a lot of magic weapons hidden privately, most of which he couldn't use at the moment, and he couldn't use it.

The first-order quenching body can't eat the seventh-order pill of the Daomen, if you eat it, it will explode and die, Chu Moyu won't be so stupid.

The spicy strips are gone.

The old man of the Daomen just now, the holy light protector, really made Chu Moyu envious.

Chu Moyu was so drenched in the heavy rain that he couldn't hide, and the flying armor umbrella on his head couldn't stop the torrential rain floating all over the sky.

Step by step, the corpse was carried to the burial pit.

Time flies, and it's ten o'clock in the evening.

The door bell rang.

The earthquake did not collapse the Taoist temple, and the Taoist disciples led their own affairs step by step.

Chu Moyu prayed.

"Bless me, find a treasure that works."

Chu Moyu's hand reached into the cuffs of the corpse in front of him, and he felt a seal, as well as a pack of the five elements of the Yuefu Sect.

"Thank you, son of the Yuefu sect."

Chu Moyu slowly pushed the corpse to the burial pit, if there was no treasure for him to find, it would be so polite, otherwise he would have waited for him.

There are dozens of five-element talismans in this pack, and they make a lot of money, although they can't be exchanged for gold and silver jewelry, and the talismans can cancel each other.

It seems that he used all of his fire talismans.

"Leaving a bunch of gold talismans, wood talismans, water talismans, and earth talismans, I can't resist the cold ice and earth phase at this moment, and I already know that I will kick him."

Chu Moyu put the talisman in the space ring and scrubbed the mud on his forehead and face.

Keep walking back.

The sound of rain is slowly dripping.

Figures vaguely passed through the passage.

Flashlights shine on the road, and every now and then a bobcat leaps by.

It's a tight time, and it's slow.

"I'm so hungry that my eyes are sleepy!"

The glowing cultivators, closing their eyes and recuperating, are ready to break through tomorrow.

Chu Moyu drank the rainwater tiredly, where could he care about whether the rainwater was poisonous.

Take a few sips.

Stride forward.

When I walked to the pile of corpses, who would carry them first?

"That's it."

Wearing the clothes of Ma Fu, Chu Moyu is not a person who does not listen to things outside the window, the children of the Ma Mansion family are relatives of the General Gate, and they should have treasures, and the officials protect each other and support each other, so they recognize this reason.

"Carry you to hell first!"

Chu Moyu pulled out the corpses on both sides, pulled out the corpse, and put him in the flying armor backpack, repeating the numb and had to repeat the action.

Quick and neat, the body is tied.

"Up!"

Chu Moyu lifted it a little shaky.

"Sure enough, there are treasures, he is so heavy, how many pills have been eaten, and how many treasures are hidden in his body."

The flying armor backpack on Chu Moyu's body also felt a different difference, and the core energy bar emitted a blue light.

"Yes, it's this rhythm, it's this feeling, I, Chu Moyu, am waiting for the corpse of this kind of person."

Chu Moyu was glad that there would be a big harvest when he waited.

It is not easy to carry such a corpse.

After all, this kind of corpse will add hundreds of pounds.

Chu Moyu knelt and had to carry the body to the burial pit.

The corpse pressed against Chu Moyu's back, making his body unable to move freely, and he couldn't be distracted, otherwise he would be injured if he fell.

"Be slow, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, a few hundred meters away is your destination, don't be in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry."

Chu Moyu comforted, his feet had already entered the mud pit, and it took a lot of physical strength to lift it every time, plus the beating of the rain.

Perseverance and determination are unwavering!

Chu Moyu hated and didn't give up easily, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stick to his current status, how did others climb his own status, how did women others rise above their own status, and others could do it.

"I can do it too!"

Chu Moyu received a compassionate mentality.

"No pretentiousness! Dry! ”