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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth price

The big dog is full of energy at this time, but Mu Ming knows that this is just a strong outside and a strong middle. Even if the essence of the big tree is supplemented, it is only a symptom but not the root cause.

The origin of this big dog's life is exhausted and his lifespan is not long. At this time, this method is just to continue some of his life.

The big dog can see clearly, and the same is true for old monks, but there is always a glimmer of hope for everything, and a person's lifespan can be extended. Otherwise, where would people come from to cultivate the way of immortality?

Whether it is Taoism or magical powers, at first it was not for killing, but for immortality, but for thousands of great ways. Only by constantly moving towards the path of cultivation is the authenticity. For example, the cultivation of the divine Tao system, a cultivator's lifespan of more than 200 years old, and even the unique spiritual skills are possible. Some people can reach 500 years old, and this is the right way to improve their cultivation. As for the other evil paths, they are rejected by most people.

For example, alchemy is listed as the left-right technique, which is not without reason. Alchemists do not need very high cultivation, but can increase their life span from nothing. However, the heaven and earth are rushing to balance, and those who practice alchemy have suffered more or less disasters, which has been like this since ancient times.

However, as time goes by, these concepts have become weak, and various magical channels and techniques are integrated and accepted by each other. Whether it is alchemy or other evil techniques, there is not much difference in the eyes of many people, but just a way to touch the Tao.

At this time, other people also looked over. They all looked at it with a sense of heat, but they were not as hot as the big dog and the old men. When they saw Mu Ming nodding, they all smiled but didn't say anything.

The big dog was more steady. He glanced at the old monk, and the old monk immediately said: "Genesis, people must pray and imprint our mark so that the mountain god can be born!"

When the people of the tribe heard this, they nodded and moved their eyes from the wooden name. The same was true for those old men. What the old monk said was not bad. The big tree really needed their spiritual power to sacrifice.

The crowd dispersed Mu Ming and breathed a sigh of relief, but they were a little confused about the meaning of Big Dog. The girl looked back at Mu Ming and was a little worried, but Big Dog turned around and said, "No need to worry, the little fellow Taoist will be our gentleman!"

The girl looked happy when she heard this, then turned toward the tree.

After hearing this, Mu Ming said, "Why?"

The big dog did not answer this question, but said, "Let's go!"

Mu Ming was stunned and nodded, and at this time the big dog had already walked out of the tribe's door.

The big dog is not a monster, it should be said to be a wild beast, but it is sacrificed and becomes a mountain god, which is different from other wild beasts. It can speak human words and practice, which seems to be no different from humans.

The big dog crawled on a mountain in the distance, and then looked back at the tribe. The tribe was not big, but the big dog's eyes were very gentle.

Mu Ming sat cross-legged beside him, waiting for the answer.

At this time, the big dog opened his mouth and spitted, and several gray bone blocks appeared, and the bone blocks were arranged irregularly. Finally, Mu Ming felt a trace of power flying out of his body echoing the power radiated by the bone block.

"This is the power of wishes, the unique aura of the mountain god. I don't know why you became the mountain god at this age, but your aura appears when I was divining. It's not accidental!"

The big dog's white beard was covered with drool. It has been like this since the beginning. For some reason, Mu Ming didn't care. He didn't say anything. He just listened quietly. The big dog said again: "I don't ask about your origin. I have lived for more than two hundred years. Although my cultivation is not worth mentioning, these eyes can see through many things, such as...human hearts!"

Mu Ming said: "Human hearts are separated from the belly, but human hearts are the most unpredictable!"

The big dog was stunned, then nodded, opened his mouth and smiled, "Yes, human hearts are unpredictable. Although I am not a wild beast and a mountain god, I am very tired of living. I have felt too much emotion from those wishes and the changes in their hearts. For two hundred years, this tribe has not been like this, and it will be divided. Whenever this is the most painful time for me, because the wishes are cursed, unwilling and even hatred, and this... weakens my power."

Mu Mingxin was touched, but he could understand it. After a moment, he said, "Can you trust me?"

The big dog was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "I can't believe you!"

Mu Ming looked at the big dog, but the big dog said, "But I can trust my nose and eyes. Although you try your best to hide it, I feel the hot smell in your body. This smell does not belong to the witch clan!"

Mu Ming's eyes were calm, but there were ripples in his heart, but the big dog didn't notice it. He looked at the tribe in the distance and sighed: "I have not lived for ten days, I... have no choice! There are no people in the tribe who can replace me, and you...I want to take a gamble! The breath of your wishes on the mountain is by no means accidental."

A low whimper appeared and echoed in the night sky. After hearing this, the tribe said, "The Mountain God is still used to the past days and likes to call in the middle of the night."

Others agreed, as if they had been used to it.

But the girl said, "Why did Lord Shan God cry?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Someone stopped the girl, who stuck out her tongue, and then began to recite scriptures.

The old monk sighed softly, with sorrow in his eyes.

"Do you want me to refine elixir?" said the mountain bun.

The big dog said: "My origin is exhausted and the pills cannot be changed. I want you to cure those boys. They should have a lot of life span, but the hidden diseases in their bodies have bound them."

Mu Ming nodded, as a promise, and then said, "I can extend your life for a year."

The big dog glanced at Mu Ming, and his eyes were bright, but then it dimmed again: "The cause and effect in the dark will fall on you. I have lived long enough, enough!"

After saying that, the big dog was silent.

Mu Ming wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"After I die, you will become a mountain god." Dagou said again.

Mu Ming was stunned and was about to refuse, but the big dog said, "Don't refuse. As a price, you must protect this tribe. Even if you leave, you must leave a means, otherwise you will be plagued by cause and effect."

"What if I refuse?" Mu Ming said, feeling a little repulsive.

The big dog said, "You will not refuse. There are hidden dangers in the ten spiritual bodies in your body. And you want to try the condensation of the last spiritual body to become a mountain god. This spiritual body will not be rejected by heaven and earth, but is a body of vows."

In this way, Mu Ming's heart was like a mountain and thundering, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Then he looked at the big dog, as if he wanted to judge something.

"I told you that I can see a lot of things with my eyes and nose. This is also the reason why I can become a mountain god with my cultivation level. There is no luck!" Big Dog looked at Mu Ming and said: "Many people want to do this, but who would make a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm become a mountain god? Big clans don't, and they don't want it, and they need to be willing to recognize it by every ethnic group!"

"How many monks have wanted to break the legend and create a realm of no one. But when they can now open up, how can they bear to do everything again? Moreover, people's hearts are unpredictable. Who would really wish them to do this?"

The big dog's voice explained Mu Ming's doubts, and Mu Ming asked: "So how can you be sure that this tribe will do this?"

The big dog looked into the distance: "Yes, I can't guarantee it, it's just a try after all!"

Mu Ming said again: "Why did senior choose me?"

"I believe in my nose and eyes, don't forget that I'm a dog, I know that your taste is enough with kindness."

Mu Ming Ran found it a little funny, but he also felt it was very different.

At this time, the big dog said again: "I want to know your methods!"

After mourning, Mu Ming said: "You can kill the gods, of course, you will pay a lot of money."

The big dog looked at Mu Ming's eyes, and at this time the saliva was leaking more, and finally said, "I have always been right to divinate, and now it's the same."

For some reason, when it comes to divination, wood names always feel unnatural.

"I smelled the elixir and gave me some!" Big Dog said suddenly, but Mu Ming suddenly thought of one thing when he heard the words, and there was only one thing for Dog Liuya to salivate.
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