(The story about burying two living people on Baofeng Bridge was mentioned by my grandparents and grandpa. It was a story told to me when I was young. They said that the two elders told me about authenticity. However, after many years, the bridge had been established and it was useless to study it in depth. In the story, there was a mother and son. They didn't know where they came from, but they just begged all the way. After the bridge was cut off by an old tree standing in the turbulent river, it failed repeatedly. Finally, it was born that thing and built the bridge. After listening to it, I couldn't be happy. At that time, I was five or six years old. After many years, every time I walked on the bridge, I would think of this story and feel a little uncomfortable. Taking the opportunity of writing novels, I wrote their stories into it. As for why I changed my identity as a grandfather and grandson, there were some reasons. If there was such a story, I would like them to rest in peace. If there was no such thing, it would be a rumor.)

Mu Ming silently opened another window and looked there, but there was a river except for a stone arch bridge, and there was nothing else. In particular, the river was filled with a hint of darkness, which was just a reflection of the clouds in the sky.

The lonely wolf with the smell of books beside Mu Ming was watching quietly, and he had not seen it for a long time.

At this time, Mu Ming was sure that this person really wanted to take advantage of the location of this place to see, but it seemed that only the geographical location here could be seen, because the bridge and river were both opposite the road Mu Ming had just walked.

"Mushan God, have you ever heard of the legend about this bridge?" A voice came into Mu Ming's ears. Mu Ming was stunned, a little uncomfortable with the title, but after thinking in his heart, he said, "I heard from the old patriarch that it was just a legend, it's not credible!"

The lone wolf did not retract his gaze and continued to look into the distance, saying, "No, it's true, it's just that the legend was wrong back then!"

"Where is the mistake?" Mu Ming became curious.

The lone wolf then turned around and looked at the wooden name. It was true. It was indeed a scrutiny, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. But soon his eyes became elegant and said, "The rumors are said to be that the bridge was cursed by an outsider, but it was not so, but the curse of the Baofeng tribe itself."

Mu Ming frowned and said, "Why are there such rumors? There are too many differences!"

The Lone Wolf said: "The Baofeng tribe is divided into the east and west banks of the rivers. This place was originally a holy place, secretly combining yin and yang, but later it declined and yin and yang were imbalanced. The way to balance yin and yang was to rely on the Feng Shui of the two places to allow them to flow with each other and blend with the power of yin and yang. In this way, the luck could be stabilized. However, there was a lack of two mediators, so that the pair of grandparents were buried alive!"

The lone wolf had a cheap sight and landed on the bridge in the distance. Although his tone was calm, Mu Ming heard a trace of uneasy.

"If you are not mistaken, arrange two formations there and embed some crystals regularly. Until the yin and yang power is balanced, I think the bridge will not be cursed!" Mu Ming said. Although he didn't know much about the formation, the basic one was to know something.

The lone wolf nodded and said, "Yes, you and I don't know how to arrange the magic circles there, but the ink snake did this, just don't want to waste their energy, that's two lives!"

Mu Ming was silent, and the lonely wolf had a little ups and downs, and he said after a while: "I'm laughing."

Mu Ming shook his head: "Why do you tell me this? You and I are both vassals of the Baofeng tribe? Are you not worried?"

The Lone Wolf said: "A good thing about being a mountain god is that it can detect people's hearts. I'm sure you won't!"

Mu Ming didn't say anything, but just looked into the distance, and after quiet for a while, he said, "The storm is coming!"

The lonely wolf was stunned, smiled, and looked into the distance. It was pitch black at this time, and it seemed that a heavy rain would come soon.

There was another silence, but this time it was the lone wolf who broke the silence and said, "This time the Baofeng tribe may integrate many tribes. If it opposes, it may be blood-slaughtered by them!"

Mu Ming was not surprised, but just sighed: "The Dongshan tribe cannot withstand the toss and turns, and the old and new mountain gods alternate, and people's hearts are unstable!"

The wolf smiled and shook his head: "You didn't tell the truth. The power of your wishes is very pure. Although there are not many, I think the people in your tribe are very convinced by you. Some things cannot be changed by tough means."

Mu Ming laughed silently: "Why can't I see it?"

This is the truth, he does not have the eyesight of Lao Shan God.

"Take it slow, and when you understand them, you will see a lot."

The lone wolf comforted him, as if he was coming from this state, but his eyes suddenly became sharp. Mu Ming was alert in his heart, and the scriptures in his body were running, and at this time the aura that made Mu Ming fear disappeared.

"Forgive me, I just look at your strength, but I don't seem to see through it." The lone wolf showed an unexpected look. At this time, he exuded his cultivation level, but he was at the peak of the Yuanling Realm, and he also had a faint artistic power. However, for some reason, Mu Ming felt that his strength should be stronger than Mu Luo.

But Mu Ming is at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he does not hide this. Mu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. His cultivation is probably the lowest among many mountain gods.

"I don't seem to have seen your followers. I think the resources you contributed this time must be of high value!" Lone Wolf said again. I have to say that this person has extraordinary eyesight, but he has lived for a long time.

Mu Ming said bluntly: "It's a little more than in previous years. This is also a special period, for our tribe!"

But then he said, "Why haven't you seen other tribes leading their entourage?"

The lone wolf smiled mysteriously: "This time, many tribes have some understanding of each other. They are either masters or mountain gods and clan leaders."

Mu Ming was shocked and couldn't help but think of the Tianhu tribe. The bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

"But I, Lone Wolf, have more than 30 people!" Lone Wolf said that, clasped her fists at Mu Ming and slowly left the room.

The name of the wood is puzzled. The last sentence of the lone wolf seems to be nothing, but it seems to imply something.

The lone wolf walked out of Mu Ming's room and shook his head at a monk in the distance. The monk nodded silently, and then shook his head at the monks in the distance.

Mu Ming poured himself a glass of water, raised the dark cup and slowly leaned to his mouth. At this time, a small ant looked out from the threshold. Mu Ming waved his hand and the ant appeared in the palm of his hand.

The herbivorous ant poked out from Mu Ming's cuff and sucked the ant into his belly. After a fluctuation came out, Mu Ming said: "Sure enough, I'm afraid I'm stuck in the quagmire this time!"

Mu Ming did not go out, but sat alone for a while, drank a few glasses of water, and then stood up to look at the scenery in the distance. The sunny land was always attractive, especially this land that had not changed for thousands of years, which made the light more cherished, even if you could not bathe in it, it would be better to see it.

But this time, it was only an afternoon. When Mu Ming felt the chill aggravation, the old patriarch's voice appeared in the courtyard. Unlike himself, the old patriarch seemed to know everyone here. He said it was naturally indispensable. This statement was only an hour, and Mu Ming didn't go out. He was most afraid of these troubles, so the old patriarch would handle it.

After almost the same period, Mu Ming turned around. At this time, the old patriarch appeared at the door, and there was no way to know a restriction in his spare time, and his expression was a little unnatural.

Mu Ming remembers that the old patriarch was chatting and laughing before, but it seemed that the style of painting was wrong at this time.

"What's going to happen!"

There was a word without a beginning or end, but the name of Mu Ming was not surprised at all, saying: "Many tribes are expected to turn against each other!"

The old patriarch was stunned and said, "Did you see it too?"

Mu Minghan: "The Wolf's New Tribe is an insider. Beware of this tribe at that time."

"Come on the test?"

The old patriarch's face became solemn, and then said, "It was a wonderful appearance of the mountain god. About a hundred years ago, the old mountain god of the Wolf's new tribe died mysteriously, while the unknown lonely wolf suddenly rose up and became the position of the mountain god. The old mountain god once mentioned this matter and said that this person had great hatred in his heart, but he was extremely kind!"

Mu Ming nodded and said, "Which tribes had similar things more than a hundred years ago?"

The old patriarch didn't know what the name of the wood was, but he was pondering: "Time is a bit far away. I was not born at that time, but it seems that the Tianhu tribe had a similar situation! Could it be..."

The two looked at each other, but the old patriarch was shocked in his eyes and said, "In this way, this place is extremely unsafe, and those people are not good people!"

"What do you think the old patriarch should do?" Mu Ming asked back, but he was calm. Seeing this, the old patriarch calmed down.

"It seems that we can only secretly see who are allies!"

Mu Mingshen agreed, but finally smiled and said, "I don't know... what is Elder Wan's attitude?"

The old clan elder's face turned red. He knew that Mu Ming asked about the matter of Tianhu tribe, so he felt embarrassed and said, "It's all the past, I know I can't hide it. Elder Wan is still the same as before, cold!"

Mu Ming smiled, not realizing anything, and said, "What does Baofeng tribe think about this?"

The old patriarch's face returned to his seriousness and sighed: "A big battle is inevitable. This is why they advanced the clan meeting. I think they have noticed some signs!"

After hearing this, Mu Ming felt relieved and said, "Since that's the case, if it weren't for the great revenge that never ended, it would definitely not be too much. It was just a weakening and enhancing strength!"

"It seems that our tribe has an opportunity to rise!" The old patriarch had a fierce look and was not surprised. No matter who wins or loses, he will involuntarily unite with other tribes, and there will naturally be some rewards.

Mu Ming also understood and reminded: "So you should preserve your strength more, and living is the key!"

The old patriarch heard the smell and said, "Don't worry, I know the right way and will not affect the overall situation because of personal affairs."

"I'm worried too much, but the beauty is sad to pass the heroic level. I heard that Elder Wan is a clan elder. If there is no accident, I'm afraid he will take action against the enemy!" Mu Ming quipped.

The old patriarch's eyes lit up and he said, "If she is in trouble, I will take action, but some things should be let go and cannot force them!"

Mu Ming secretly said ashamed that he was too calculating and didn’t know whether it was good or bad!

At this moment, another voice came, but another tribe came. The old patriarch glanced at Mu Ming and said, "It's an old friend, I'll go and have a look!"

Mu Minghan, this is the circle of the old patriarch, but he also wanted to go out and take a look, so he went out with the old patriarch.

At this time, there was no one in the courtyard. They returned to their respective pavilions, and Mu Ming walked forward, saying goodbye to the old patriarch in a pavilion, and then left the gate, but at this time they saw that Commander Jin was not far away.

Mu Ming intentionally avoided it, but Commander Jin walked straight up and clasped his fists at Mu Ming, so Mu Ming had to return the gift.

"I don't know where Lord Shan Shen is going?" Commander Jin looked at the young man in front of him, but his eyes were very respectful and did not look down on him at all, even though his own cultivation was this person.

Mu Ming said: "I've been bored all day long!"

Chief Jin said: "Why go to the stone bridge to see it, which has a different flavor in the evening!"
Chapter completed!