"What a goblin."

Lin Beiguang swallowed his saliva, a little weak-hearted, peeked sideways at Lin Xiaoyuan and Mu Tuo's reactions, and then used his afterglow to look at the snow-white of the heavy strokes on the woman's chest.

"How?"

Mu Tuo, who was originally white and pure, had red glow in his ears at this time, and he took his eyes away from the snow white with difficulty, stood behind Lin Xiaoyuan with a solemn expression, and asked softly.

Lin Xiaoyuan's expression was calm, and the charming bones seemed to be just a white bone in his eyes, and the purple light flowed back and forth between the corners of his eyes and the drums of his ears.

In the midst of a man swallowing saliva and a woman snorting coldly, Lin Xiaoyuan finally heard a rough idea.

Lin Xiaoyuan pretended to inadvertently avoid Mu Tuo's close body, and the serious purple light went out in an instant.

"There are almost forty-nine, of which thirteen people broke through the guard, and I can't see through the three who took the lead." Lin Xiaoyuan said in a deep voice.

Mu Tuo's expression was very serious, and he agreed: "As I counted, Brother Xiaoyuan is really hidden. They seem to be in a group, they look mature, they should all be unorthodox cultivators, and there are blood stains left on their bodies, and they can vaguely feel the murderous aura, which is troublesome. ”

Lin Beiguang secretly looked at it with his afterglow, and the corners of his mouth that were originally raised suddenly sank: "Xiaoyuan, I seem to have seen an acquaintance, he and he-" Lin Beiguang lowered his voice and hurriedly looked at Lin Xiaoyuan.

Except for the bewitching woman at the front, who was lying on the ground casually humming a lingering tune, and waving her skirts without fear of walking away, everyone else was silent.

The man with the stele on his back clasped his chest with his hands and half-bent legs leaning on the stone stele standing on the ground seemed to be closing his eyes to recuperate, the old man with a red rope on his eyebrows sat cross-legged, his green shirt did not move, and his white eyebrows with a red rope swayed slowly in the wind and mud.

After the three, a young man with a knife in both hands looked coldly ahead, and a young man with a sword drawn and looking around showed his edge.

Then there was a woman with a frowning brow but clear eyes, and she gracefully and slowly took the vanity mirror out of her bag.

The strong man who was busy stuffing cold and hard jerky into his mouth looked like a simple man, but his eyes looked directly at the bewitching woman in front of him, and it was not only steamed buns that entered his stomach.

……

Thirty-five people stood or stood or sat or lay down, not paying the slightest attention to the gaze of those around them.

In the end, Lin Xiaoyuan finally saw the acquaintance Lin Beiguang said.

An old man with gray hair was holding on to a tree and was silent.

Did the old man surnamed Pang, who was pregnant with a certain death in Wangri Township before, find his burial place?

"Grandpa Pang, it seems that the group of people from Wangri Township should have come to hunt." Lin Xiaoyuan sighed lightly.

Several people slowly retreated in tacit understanding, not daring to make any big moves.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the group of people in his sight that Lin Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Beiguang sat on the back of the big black man and sighed: "I'll strangle it, I was almost beaten by the group, if they do it, my ten lives will not be enough to kill." ”

"It shouldn't be, the night wandering spirit of Wangri Township will not kill people, after all, he doesn't dare on the surface." Lin Xiaoyuan looked at the north and pondered.

Mu Tuo was in a very heavy mood at this time, and slowly spoke: "According to what you just said, they have broken several spiritual paths, don't they have a guardian or a gatekeeper?" ”

"Vindicators? Doorkeepers? Lin Beiguang was surprised, his eyes full of questions.

"It is a person or spirit god who specializes in guarding the road ahead of various races, and his strength is unfathomable, and it is more than enough to protect the road ahead on the old land." Mu Tuo explained.

"I heard that the old man surnamed Pang from Wangri Township said that the thirty-six day and night wandering gods canonized by the Japanese lord have stabilized the various domains of the old land, and their strength is naturally not too weak, but they are all so strong, why should they grab resources with us?" Lin Beiguang frowned and sighed.

Lin Xiaoyuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of shock and fear.

"No, it won't! I'll it, I'll drop it! Lin Beiguang also reacted and screamed in a low voice.

Mu Tuo looked at the two of them with sad faces, "It's okay, you two, what do you have to tell your brother, don't be unhappy!" ”

The laurel lines on Xiao Bai's body flashed, and he gently rubbed Mu Tuo's thigh with his head.

"What! Stand up after breaking and retake the path of cultivation?! Mu Tuo was shocked.

Lin Beiguang looked at Mu Tuo's soulmate with envy, glanced down at the old black who was lying on the ground and was sleeping and not forgetting to hum and drool, and let out a long sigh again.

"Alas——, what's the matter now, the hero hasn't grown up yet, and the adults are coming to occupy the field."

"Trouble, I can't stay here for long. \"

Lin Xiaoyuan's fists were clenched very tightly, he faintly felt that something big was about to happen, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Brother Mu Tuo, I currently know that there are three paths for us to conduct the Immortal Gate Trial, including Xiaonanshan, Peng Lizhibin and here. When Beiguang and I received the inheritance at the inheritance site, the route provided should be the most common at this stage, but we did not specify that it must be the route. What's more, Brother Mu Tuo is not bound in the first place, and he can go any way he wants. Lin Xiaoyuan spoke in a low tone and looked at Mu Tuo and Lin Beiguang.

Lin Beiguang suddenly spoke: "It means that you can't stay here, that group of people broke the road, what if you want to destroy us all?" My eldest black can't speak, Brother Tuomu, you ask your little white, and ask him if he knows if there are any other pig-like spirits ahead. ”

The little white man instigated his ears as white as jade, the laurel moon pattern on his back flashed back and forth, his eyes were full of anxiety, and even the big old black who was squinting on one side felt the anxiety of the little white-collar worker and hummed.

Mu Tuo hurriedly appeased, and after a while, he spoke: "Xuan Xuan said, this road, the Black Faced Lang Temple is the best way for the pig spirit god, so the pig spirit god will get the guidance of the dark after opening his wisdom and increasing his wisdom, if he can't come, it means that he has lost his orthodox qualifications." ”

Although Mu Tuo became a monk halfway, he had a wide range of knowledge, and then said: "As I said before, there is more than one road, but the road is also good and bad. ”

"Furthermore, unlike the Terrans, we can borrow because we have common predecessors who are all human beings, but the spirits are not. Normally, they can borrow the Dao, but they can't be too different from their own bloodline, otherwise it is easy to accept the inheritance and explode and be busy, so except for the Terrans, it is rare to see other species borrowing the Dao. ”

"If other pig spirits want to borrow the Tao, they must have an origin. Pigs belong to water and civil engineering, the best way to walk by water, aside from the road of looking at the sky, and the legend of the pig Po Long, again some are to take the road of cattle and horses, and the weakest is to take the road of the weak spirit, no way, the blood is suppressed, but the future talent is like that. ”

"They are strong, so they have more benefits, so the strong are stronger, and the weak are always weak, how can there be any fairness?"

"If you don't go, I can't go!"

"I, Mu Tuo, just an unorthodox cultivator, can do countless lives of the little kids, if that group of people rely on the old and sell the old, then don't blame me for bullying the old and beating the young!"

The more he spoke, the more excited Mu Tuo became, standing up straight, his eyes like torches.

He clenched his fists and was full of pride.

What if the road ahead is difficult?