The big dog disappeared, and somehow, it might be when the Mu Ming was meditating, or when the Mu Ming was asked by those tribes to check their bodies for the flow of medicine.

The platform was empty, with only a white bone stick placing casually, as if an ordinary puppy had forgotten the bones they like to eat and had forgotten to bury them.

At this time, the bone stick was crystal clear. When Mu Ming held it in his hand, he could feel that the big stick did not repel him at all, and he felt that there was infinite power gathering.

This is the entire power of a monk in the divine realm. It can be completely swept by Mu Ming, but the consumption is also extremely huge.

"No wonder the status of the mountain gods is, their combat power seems to be able to break through the limitations of the realm!"

Mu Ming talked to himself, and at this time, the old patriarch came here and bowed to Mu Ming, saying, "Sister Mountain God, some of those juniors are in a coma, so please go over and take a look!"

Mu Minghan: "I was careless. I didn't expect that their flesh and blood limit was so great!"

The old patriarch smiled bitterly. The children had almost no herbs to nourish their bodies. Then he said, "It's Xiao Yu'er and several others who broke through!"

"I'm not surprised that Xiao Yu'er broke through, but only a few others... Could it be those orphans?" Mu Ming said in surprise.

The old patriarch nodded, as if he was surprised.

"The firmness of the mind is also a necessary condition for becoming a strong man! They experienced great sorrow and pain in their hearts. Although they were not usually seen, they turned into invisible power and buried in their hearts... I don't know whether it is good or bad!" Mu Ming sighed. At this time, his tone was not as good as a ten-year-old boy, but rather an old man who was so experienced.

The old patriarch looked at Mu Ming’s tender face, but he thought in his heart that he was really the one who took over the body?

Mu Ming said: "Do you know where the old mountain god has gone?"

The old patriarch nodded and replied: "Maybe I have returned to the cave that used to be, where is his root!"

Mu Ming didn't say anything, but walked towards the stone house in the distance. At this time, some figures were lying here. They were all red and black blood appeared on their bodies, with a faint smell of fishy smell!

Xiao Yu'er was taking care of them carefully, and a flame appeared in the palm of her hand from time to time to heal their cracked wounds. The wounds were caused by the power of medicine entering their bodies.

Mu Ming appeared quietly behind Xiao Yu'er, watching this scene silently until a moment later, Mu Ming said: "The next time I try to pull the power of the Dantian to activate the Dan Fire, it will be better!"

Xiao Yu'er was stunned at first, then stood up and turned around, showing joy, and said, "Teacher!"

Mu Ming nodded lightly and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yuer said, "Zhang Qi and Zhang Jue are still the same. As for Lu Sheng, he has recovered a lot!"

Mu Ming silently wrote it down and glanced at Lu Sheng in Xiao Yu'er's mouth. This person's complexion improved and he couldn't think he could wake up today. As for the other two, Mu Ming personally checked and frowned slightly.

Xiao Yu'er looked carefully and saw this and said worriedly: "Teacher, isn't the situation good?"

Mu Ming shook his head, hesitated for a moment before whispering: "There is a trace of dark power in his body, which is integrated with the medicinal power. Look, if it is appropriate, practice the spell!"

Xiao Yu'er was happy and said, "Really, teacher? Then will there be a curse master in the tribe from now on?"

Mu Ming said: "It's not that easy. Practicing mantras is too hard and often makes me inappropriate. Fortunately, I will ask the patriarch to let them practice the mantras. If you don't have it, then I'll talk about it."

After saying that, Mu Ming gave a few children acupuncture, and Xiao Yu'er looked at it seriously. Mu Ming said while laying the needle, "I will tell you that you have a needle-making hand. Tomorrow, you will ask your grandpa to give you a set of silver needles. I have a piece of silver here, which is suitable for you!"

Xiao Yu'er hurriedly thanked her, and the needle was over. A layer of black blood almost appeared on the two teenagers' faces. Xiao Yu'er hurriedly wiped it away, but her hands were trembling, as if she was scared by this scene.

Before the name of the wood left, it took out a silver stone. This stone was silver, no better than the silver in the ordinary. This silver was nourished by the essence deep in the earth, and it was a good material with a faint fluctuation of divine power.

So Xiao Yuer hurriedly went to find her grandfather, and Mu Ming came to the old tree. At this time, someone prayed silently here. When Mu Ming came here, they all stood up to salute.

Mu Ming nodded lightly, and then recited the scriptures. The old tree had a trace of spirituality at this time. The arrival of Mu Ming made the old tree very happy. The branches trembled and fell down next to Mu Ming, which was very intimate.

Wood name shook his head and smiled and a drop of essence and blood popped up. The old tree's advice swept away the essence and blood, absorbed it in an instant, and then radiating rays of light.

"The bloodline of the Wood Clan is indeed amazing!"

Wood name comes here every once in a while, and uses the original pleas to pray and wish the old tree. The power of the scriptures emits and causes some inexplicable power to come, thus causing the old tree to fundamentally change.

If it is an ordinary plant, the name of the wood can use some means to make them grow quickly. However, this old tree is different, so it is to become a mountain god. Therefore, the name of the wood uses its own essence and blood to nourish it. It is strange that the blood of the wood tribe makes it even more different. The black intention scattered all over the body gradually changes, a hint of blue appears, and a touch of vitality is added.

"I don't know how wonderful the mountain sacred tree of the Wood Clan is!"

Mu Ming once saw Mu Luo take out a piece of branch, but he could not pass the power of Wuyou invincible. If the entire tree curtain spreads out, it would probably change the color of the world!

This time I sat there for a day. While Mu Ming was reciting scriptures, I also observed the changes in my body. A mysterious golden air flow appeared in Taichung of Tianling. This power did not meet those spiritual bodies, but only existed alone, such as another time and space, but Mu Ming could easily master it.

At this moment, an illusory shadow appeared, but it was very weak and seemed to disperse as soon as it touched.

Various sounds came from this phantom, they intertwined and finally became several special symbols. Strange power was emitting from these symbols. When sensing, it was like seeing a person's emotions, six desires, beautiful wishes and hopes.

"The many forces in the world are really fascinating. Logically, my disasters should have appeared, but these forces actually dispel those disasters and the power of human hearts."

Wood Name cultivates ten spiritual bodies, which seems perfect, but Wood Name is not the way of heaven or the monster born and raised in nature. His spiritual body will have disasters. Originally, Wood Name felt that there was disaster in his heart, but after becoming the position of the mountain god, these disasters seemed to disappear. However, Wood Name knew that they were just weakened and waited for enough accumulation to appear again.

When Mu Ming arrived at the platform, the sky was already dark and the figure of the big dog appeared. This time Mu Ming felt a feeling of sorrow of parting flowing. The clouds in the sky showed a trace of moonlight. Although it was hazy, it was enough to see the figure of the big dog clearly.

The big dog crawled on the ground, and it was rare to snore. It just closed its eyes. When Mu Ming appeared, his ears moved slightly.

Mu Ming sat cross-legged beside him, feeling a little depressed, and he couldn't help but think of Zang Mou, and a feeling of being old appeared on the big dog.

No one person or dog said anything, and Mu Ming did not meditate. He didn't know where his thoughts were floating. He didn't know whether Zang Mou had been reborn at this time, whether the war in the starry sky had ended, whether his master knew his situation, and several senior brothers, whether the war in the extreme realm began to spread around.

But, in the end, all my thoughts turned into a sentence: "I don't know what to say, and I can't make any promises. I always feel that there are too many changes."

The big dog raised his eyes and looked at Mu Ming, without saying anything, then lowered his head, and the feeling of sorrow of separation became stronger, as if he was reluctant to leave time.

Mu Ming said again: "In my days here, I always think of Kimura. Although it is very deserted, I have never seen anyone other than Kimura. Apart from that red leaf forest and the sea of ​​clouds, this is all I can remember. In addition, even in those days in Duanxiang City, it snowed there, and I also knew two most important people. Although I couldn't see them many times, I was the academy. At that time, I always felt alone, but I was very at ease. In the end, I saw one of the ten evil spirits, witnessed his invincibility, and witnessed his feelings. He... is actually no different from ordinary people."

Some of these things have been mentioned by the wooden names, and some of the big dogs have not heard of them, but the big dog has no curiosity at this time, just lying quietly on the side, maybe listening, or maybe not listening, and the wooden names have not cared about them.

However, Mu Ming was not talking for a long time, and at this time the big dog heard a voice: "So what?"

Mu Ming said for a while: "So, you said that it is best to remember some things, but I feel that so much is remembered!"

At this time, the night wind blew, with a hint of coldness, the moonlight in the sky disappeared, and the clouds became thicker.

It’s just that there is wind tonight, so when the moonlight appears again, the big dog said: “A peace of mind is where you go, a lifetime, a autumn, all the grass and trees are all the process!”

"So what?" After a while of silence, Mu Ming's voice appeared.

"So treat this place as another home. There must be something to rely on, otherwise... lonely!"

This time, the big dog did not think or remain silent, but said softly that the mood of separation became stronger at this time.

However, Mu Ming is not a big dog, so he said after a moment: "Okay!"

"Do you want to see the last look?" Mu Ming asked when the strange thoughts around the big dog disappeared.

The big dog closed his eyes and shook his head: "No need, it's all in my heart, their voices and figures are there!"

After saying that, the big dog closed his eyes, so did the wood name.
Chapter completed!