Although Mu Shi's words are not accurate this time, the little fat sheep is indeed not weak, after the transformation, the fat of the whole body has become steel-like muscles, and small fists fly out, fast as light and shadow, heavy as Mount Tai, forcing the Shura Ghost King to be embarrassed.

It's just that the Shura Ghost King soon found that the little sheep's moves began to repeat, and then found a flaw and directly slapped it out with one palm.

When everyone exclaimed, the little fat sheep actually bounced up again and continued to go towards the Shura Ghost King.

So, it was sent out again.

But the little sheep didn't seem to be injured at all, and his speed and momentum didn't decrease, and he headed towards the Shura Ghost King again.

Xue Qianxun couldn't hold her breath, and hurriedly said: "Sister Frost Moon, what the nine-headed bird said is right, Xiaobai can't hold it like this." ”

Ling Shuangyue said, "Wait a little longer, the nine-headed bird said that luck is rapidly approaching. ”

"How far is it?"

"Less than 10,000 miles. ”

Xue Qianxun suddenly glared and said, "Isn't it?

Ling Shuangyue frowned and said, "There are still eight thousand miles." ”

At this time, the little sheep was still beaten away for the sixth time, and it rushed over again, with a brave light in its eyes, and its momentum was even more surging, so it was beaten farther for the seventh time.

"Xiaobai!"

Xue Qianxun was extremely distressed, and couldn't help but say, "Don't beat Xiaobai, how are you?"

The little sheep stood up again, still with a brave glint in his eyes.

"Why can't you die!"

The Shura Ghost King was also taken aback, and his hands began to condense the terrifying Yin Qi magic ball.

And Ling Shuangyue's brows furrowed even tighter, her face became serious, and she said in a deep voice: "There are still five thousand miles!"

"So fast! What are you doing?"

Bai Wuwu couldn't help but shout.

The Yin Qi of the Shura Ghost King's whole body was all mobilized, condensed into a house-sized ball of light, and there was terrifying power crisscrossing it.

He smiled and said sharply: "This time I see if you will die!

"Don't!"

As soon as Xue Qianhiro's voice came out, the house-sized yin qi magic ball swept all the way away, smashing on the little fat sheep, and the dozens of feet of earth beside it exploded directly.

The dust flew up in the sky, countless grass clippings mixed with the corpses, and the full moon was bright, illuminating everyone's faces pale.

"Three thousand miles!"

Ling Shuangyue's voice shouted, and Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but exclaim: "What the hell is it, it's so fast, a few breaths are thousands of miles?"

"Hahahaha!"

The Shura Ghost King laughed wildly and said, "I'm dead now! I thought you were immortal and immortal! Under the death of this king, a little divine beast like you can withstand a few blows? ”

"How are you, are you still alive?"

Xue Qianhiro couldn't help but run forward, her eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and I saw that the little fat sheep had recovered its original appearance full of fat, and trotted all the way towards Mu Zibai.

Then, it bleated several times.

Xue Qianxun was stunned for a moment before muttering: "Xiaobai said, for the sake of its hard work, can it rise to one hundred and ten years?"

Mu Zibai was still a little unable to react, and nodded subconsciously.

"It can't be!"

The Shura Ghost King's white hair danced wildly, he beat his chest in anger, and said excitedly: "Obviously, you hit it, that force is obviously very strong!

He kept muttering all kinds of "Mingming", and he seemed to be very angry.

Ling Shuangyue finally raised her head, sighed, and said, "It's here." ”

"Huh, what's here?"

Xue Qianxun turned his head to look, only to see the white moon slightly illuminate the night sky, a meteor came from the sky, and the earth was reflected in a miserable white in an instant, and an old man walked out of the white light, and stood in front of everyone in an instant.

It's just a breath of time.

The old man's beard is white, his face is furrowed, wrinkled, and he doesn't know how old he is. Long eyebrows and shoulder-length, wearing a white robe, holding a whisk to show the fairy wind bones.

The light of the whole body flickered, countless dao patterns appeared under his feet, the aperture above his head flickered, the runes were vertical and horizontal, and the power was restrained, not oppressive, but it seemed unfathomable.

Mu Zibai had already clenched his fists, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Zibai see the master." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that this white-haired old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes turned out to be the legendary Lord of the Seven Stars Fangcun Immortal Mountain, Dajue Golden Immortal.

This person seeks the way, rarely goes down the mountain, and there are naturally very few people who have seen him, and the speed that came all the way just now is so fast, presumably only an existence like him can do it.

So everyone also clasped their fists and saluted, looking respectful.

Dajue Jin Xian waved his long sleeves and said with a smile: "Don't be polite." ”

He looked at the little fat sheep and said slowly: "This sheep can become a divine beast, it can be said that the creation is endless, and you didn't see the beautiful life-saving technique just now." ”

"Be kind, it will give you a chance. ”

This last sentence, Dajue Jin Xian said to Xue Qianxun.

Xue Qianxun grinned, squinted and said, "I don't regret it at all now, Xiaobai is my best choice, better than any mighty and domineering demon beast." ”

There was a lot of pride in her eyes, and the little fat sheep had indeed earned her enough face these few times.

Dajue Jin Xian smiled: "If you meet, it is the best, you each have your own fate, since you have embarked on this path, you will also have your own creation." As much as you give, you will naturally reap as much as you want, and the cause of this heaven and earth is fair, sooner or later. ”

Everyone said that they were taught, and Mu Zibai said: "Master, I don't know if you are coming here this time......"

Dajue Jin Xian said: "You have been with me for several years, but I haven't visited your parents yet, it's really rude, let's go, go and see your layman." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the Shura Ghost King, and was about to wipe it off with one hand, but suddenly frowned, and said with a smile: "That's it, you also have your own fate, and you almost lost your eyes, hahahaha!"

He took Mu Zibai and the others and strode towards the city.

Early the next morning, Dajue Jin Xian officially paid homage to Mu Zibai's parents, Ye Qingfeng and others, as disciples of various factions, were not good at giving gifts in front of this senior, even if some of Mu Shi's parents couldn't stand it, but they still followed along.

"Old man, please take a seat, you are a guest, you don't have to be formal. ”

Old Man Murong was full of spring, and Murong was also smiling and polite, which once made Ye Qingfeng and the others think that everything that happened here yesterday was an illusion.

Mu Zibai also breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that his parents would say something inappropriate again, and it would be really embarrassing.

"The inferior disciple has been practicing in Fangcun for several years, and the old Taoist has delayed visiting in the future, and he also invited the second old Haihan. ”

Dajue Jin Xian also gave enough face, drank a few sips of tea, and was ready to leave.

It's just that before the words of farewell were spoken, Murong Clan smiled and said: "Immortals are polite, we mortals don't know too much, but we are a little curious about Immortal Mountain, I don't know if your sect has female disciples?"

Coming, coming, the familiar bridge really came, Ye Qingfeng and Bai Wuwu glanced at each other, and immediately sat upright, with a good look of watching the show.

And Mu Zibai is face changed miserably, he opened his mouth and wanted to interject but didn't dare, the elders spoke, how could he, a junior, not understand etiquette.

Dajue Jin Xian was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Since it is seeking the Tao, and what is the distinction between men and women, my seven stars are naturally both male and female disciples." ”

Murong said: "I heard that your sect also pays attention to strict precepts, can't drink alcohol and eat meat, doesn't touch women's sex, and isolates the world?"

Dajue Jin Xian shook his head and said: "Human law earth, earth law heaven, heaven law Tao, Tao law nature, my seven stars pay attention to the way of nature, how can the precepts be strict? ”

The smile on Murong's face was even brighter, and he said excitedly: "I see, your faction is really magnificent, this meeting, I have something to ask for, and I also ask the immortals to call the shots." ”

Dajue Jin Immortal said: "Please speak." ”

Murong said: "My son Murong Bai, this generation is a single lineage, and now he is close to the weak crown, but he has not yet become a family, and the incense of the Murong family has not been dispersed, so we are really unable to sleep and eat." I also asked the old immortal to call the shots, and help Wu'er find a good wife in the faction, so that he can spread his branches as soon as possible. ”

Ye Qingfeng and Bai Wuwu's faces turned red, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud, Xue Qianxun and Ling Shuangyue glanced at each other, and they also smiled helplessly.

Mu Zibai's face turned even pale, and he hurriedly said: "I am in charge of this matter, and the master is dedicated to seeking the Tao, how can he have the heart to care about such mundane things." ”

"Alas, Zibai, you are rude. ”

Dajue Jin Xian waved his hand, and it was not easy to react, and said with a gentle smile: "Zibai's marriage has his own fate, Lao Dao has never intervened, and he will not intervene, I believe he will have his own choice after all." ”

"I've been a guest for a long time, and there is a lot of trouble, so I resigned. ”

The voice was still echoing in the hall, and the Great Jue Golden Immortal had disappeared between heaven and earth.

Mu Zibai sighed, clenched his fists and bowed, "Congratulations to the master." ”

"Murong Bai, you're going to turn against the sky!"

The gentleness on Murong's face disappeared in an instant, and he said loudly: "Look at what the old immortals say? Do you understand the Tao of nature? Marriage is natural, and giving birth to children is also natural, and your junior brothers have Taoist couples, what about you?"

"Yelling all day long about cultivating the Tao, saying that you want to cut off the red dust, you are clearly an excuse, your master has said that there is no such rule. ”

Old Man Murong pointed at Muzi Bai and echoed: "Bai'er, you are really disappointed in your father!"

Mu Zibai's face turned red and white for a while, and finally turned cyan, gritted his teeth and said: "I am bent on seeking the Tao, and I have no attachment to Hongchen, why should my mother force me?"

"What are you talking about? I forced you? I brought you up since I was a child, and I can't wait to cut all the flesh on my body to you, you son of a! You really make your mother sad, you really ......."

Murong Clan burst into tears, and halfway through his words, his eyes rolled and he fell straight down.

Ye Qingfeng's face changed, and he hurriedly supported her, and said hurriedly: "Shuangyue, come and see what the situation is." ”

Then the hall was in chaos again.