"Dai Xiaomo!"

"It's really Dai Xiaomo!"

Wang Zimo stared at the lively millet man and suddenly couldn't move his legs.

Looking at the board in front of the vendor, there is a vermilion figure standing, dancing with a fluttering belt, vivid.

"Mo Hongyan!"

Wang Zimo was even more stunned, he threw himself in front of the rice cake stall, leaned down and found the tail from the beginning, and did not let go of any of them. I searched again and again, but I still didn't find a millet person who looked like Daji.

"Have you seen the two of them?"

The prince silently pointed to Dai Xiaomo and Mo Hongyan and asked the vendors.

"His name is Tian Songjian. Xue Jiaoniang took over, "We used to call him Mi Rentian." Mo'er doesn't look at him rustic, but his eyes are the same as the eyes of his heart, and they are very poisonous! Anyone who has seen him can pinch it out for you in the blink of an eye. Not only does it look like it, but the taste is soft but not greasy, fragrant and sweet. ”

Mi Rentian smiled in a cute manner, Xue Jiao Niang stiffened her nose, pointed at Mi Rentian and said lightly: "Don't look at his tiger head and tiger brain, kill people, not ambiguous at all, twist the rice ball into a needle, and kill people invisibly!"

Yonetoda still laughed.

It seems that after eating rice, Xue Jiaoniang is much younger and more energetic than when she first met. She is very kind to Wang Zimo, and she knows everything and says everything. Finally, he turned his head to Mi Rentian and said, "Pinch me another corpse woman and Mu Qianyu!"

"Okay!" Mi Rentian agreed, "Wait a minute!"

He skillfully grabbed a palm-sized piece from the rice ball, and ten fingers flew back and forth, and in a few moments, two rice people, one old and one young, were placed in front of Wang Zimo's eyes.

The old man has a dignified demeanor and a kind face. Few bright eyes and bright teeth, captivating the country and the city.

Corpse ......

Is it the same as the corpse mother-in-law in the mass grave?

"These two are mine!"

Xue Jiaoniang snatched it from Mi Rentian's hand, stuffed it into her mouth three times and two times, and muttered: "In this life, I will be compared to the corpse woman, and I will eat her and Old Man Mu's daughter together!"

"By the way, I'll tell you quietly!"

Xue Jianniang pulled Prince Mo to her side, and said mysteriously: "Lao Mu has a daughter, named Mu Qianyu, who eloped with someone in the early years, ran outside Kunlun, and gave birth to a sinister seed named Lu Dutian. Now that evil seed is being trained under my hands, and I am ready to protect Yindu for his mother!"

Such gossip is the first time Wang Zimo has heard of it.

He looked at Xue Jianniang in disbelief, her face covered with shallow wrinkles was dotted up and down, and it seemed that it had flattened out a lot after eating rice cakes.

Looks younger and more energetic.

"But that kid from the sky...... Hey, I'm not done yet!

Before Xue Jianniang's words were finished, Wang Zimo ran back, chased after Mi Rentian and asked, "Have you ever seen a man next to the two of them, tall and big, who looks very similar to me?"

"That's the one you just ate. ”

Mi Rentian pinched out another Mi Ren when he spoke, tall and burly, with a heroic man who looked at death as if he were at home between his eyebrows. He stuffed a few rice people into Wang Zimo's hands, and after receiving the silver taels from Xue Jiao Niang, he went to greet other businesses.

"I just told you, don't tell the old wood!"

Old man Mu, old wood.

Xue Jiaoniang suddenly found that the three words "old wood" were more suitable for Master Mu, so she nodded secretly, and decided to change her name to old wood in the future.

Wang Zimo did not answer.

Xue Jiaoniang was afraid that he didn't hear it, so she confirmed it again. Who knew that Wang Zimo suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why are there so many powerful ghosts outside the city?"

After coming to Yinxu, Wang Zimo's world view was constantly refreshed.

More and more found that what Lu Dutian said was not necessarily right. He pretends to know everything, and his credibility is yet to be verified.

Just like the sun and moon in the sky, Kunxu is filled with majestic yin and yang spiritual power.

Although the Dao Pan that Wang Zimo later created looks no different from the first one, it is still different when you look closely. The purity of the yin and yang spiritual power of the several Dao disks created in the back is even higher, as if it has been absorbed by others who have raised the purity, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

He had to be suspicious!

I wonder if this world is normal.

Or is Kunxu a fairyland for cultivation?

"Oh...!"

Xue Jiaoniang walked to the front on crutches, deliberately avoiding Wang Zimo's face full of curiosity, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Those ghosts outside are not terrible ghosts, and when you reach the Five Planets, you will naturally have no problem dealing with them!"

"Five planets?"

Xue Jiaoniang suddenly remembered something, turned around angrily, raised her thin eyebrows and glared and said: "Hey, the sky has really changed outside, when the fairy king was to protect the foundation of all ethnic groups, he cut off the Jiuli lineage, but I didn't expect that the future life would reverse the cultivation of yin and yang, from complex to simple, if it really took a different path, I still have to bother to train Lu Dutian, it's really heartbreaking!"

"This world's exercises, the first volume is the Liangyi chapter, yin and yang are complete, and the primordial god can be molded, of course, you can also wait until the five planets Yao shape the primordial god. The Yuan Shen Pan sits on the Dao Pan, and with Liangyi in charge, he is naturally not afraid of those little ghosts outside. ”

"How could Lu Dutian be contaminated with ghost energy?" Wang Zimo still didn't understand.

"He reversed his cultivation of yin and yang, and since he practiced from the six gods, he naturally has no two ritual arrays to protect the original gods!"

No wonder Taoist cultivators are afraid of ghosts, and they want to give birth to a monk who does not cultivate the dantian primordial god. It seems that it is really the wrong way.

This unreliable old crippled Gong Ju lied to himself at the beginning and said that he would be able to give birth to a debut plate after joining the saints, so it seems to be pure nonsense!

Hesheng is only the beginning of cultivation, if you want to give birth to the Dao Plate According to the method of the White Horse Pavilion, you must first awaken the six gods of your life, then open the five planets, and finally refine the Yin and Yang Great Realm in order to become a saint!

Hey?

Not right either!

The disciples of the White Horse Pavilion were the Dao Pan that they first shaped, and then they began to cultivate, just like Ge Baoyu, Zhu Qingyun, and Yan Yefeng, they were all masters of the Harmony Saint Enlightenment.

Could it be that they, like me, are also reversing their cultivation and attaining enlightenment?

Wang Zimo didn't know that the sky outside had changed.

The way of heaven is subverted, yin and yang are not distinguished, the five elements are mixed, and the six gods are in charge.

The great man who pursues immortality in reverse cultivation of yin and yang is a great man, who can comprehend the way of the six gods from the end of the law, reverse the cultivation of the five elements, and then return to the basics, reshape the yin and yang quenching body, and become a great Confucian scholar.

And the Baiyun Temple is opportunistic, using exercises to forcibly shape a pseudo-Dao disk in the sea of qi.

This kind of pseudo-Dao Pan is flashy and unreal, like a cluster of bright oleanders, which looks bright on the surface, but is actually poisonous, not only to consume the true yuan to maintain the Dao Pan, but also the follow-up exercises are based on the Dao Pan, which is long and long, and the poisoning is quite deep.

"What realm is the mother-in-law now?" Wang Zimo understood, as long as he was five planets higher, he could leave the city at night.

"Naturally, the six gods tend to be consummated in the later stage!" Xue Jiaoniang raised her head, her eyes confused, "Legend has it that you can live forever after the six gods, but for thousands of years, no one has penetrated the avenue, so I don't know what direction the six gods will go after." ”

Gong Ju said that he was splitting the sky and asked, and the Xue Jiao Niang in front of him claimed to be the consummation of the six gods.

It's a chaotic division.

It's like Kunxu is a standard, Jiuli is a standard, and the Sanhezhuang area between Kunxu and Jiuli is a vein.

Confused, confused.

The Seven Stars of the Emperor Moon that the Faceless Void said hasn't been figured out yet, hey, I can't figure it out.

The prince pondered, but did not ask. Da Ji is right, tigers and leopards are unbearable to ride, and people's hearts are separated from their stomachs.

If you talk too much, you will expose yourself!

"Is immortality an immortal?"

"Sort of! The ancient immortal has a divine word, called a god. Later, a group of Ox-nosed Taoists who only cultivated Taoism and did not quench their bodies moved to the mountains and called themselves immortals. Feng Yuan Shi Tianzun is the first generation of immortal kings, and after Li Yun, the twenty-seventh generation of immortal kings, beheaded Jiuli, I heard that they called us the ancient people, hey, the same root and the same origin, and the messy name, I am confused about the old woman!"

"Mother-in-law is not confused!"

Wang Zimo slapped it over, then rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Can my mother-in-law take me out of the city to have a look?"

"Where do you want to go?"

Xue Jiaoniang's plump body paused, feeling bad, as if she didn't tear the conversation away, but was surrounded by the kid in front of her.

"Death knell, altar!" the prince looked out of the city, his eyes firm.

"There are many Kunxu altars, and each one has a bronze bell on it. There is one eighteen miles outside the Yin Capital, which one are you going to?" Xue Jiao Niang suddenly regretted it, knowing that she was silently grabbed by the prince with a pigtail.

"The closest one!"

Wang Zimo put away the five rice cakes, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "The rice cakes are made with a lot of emotion, I am reluctant to eat them!"

Xue Jiaoniang's eyes were sharp, and she found that Wang Zimo had two more rice people in her hand, and then looked at Wang Zimo's fingers slashing around her waist, there was a storage bag hanging there, which was very similar to Lu Dutian, and her eyebrows suddenly trembled, her brain shrank sharply, and she secretly warned herself not to be confused by this kid's harmless appearance in the future.