Some portals were built at the bridgehead, which did not exist before. They only appeared after the bridge was trimmed. There were on both sides of the bridge, and the bridge was crossed in the middle, which was included. There were carved railings and painted buildings at the bridgehead, and various runes were inscribed. It looked extremely atmospheric, surrounded by vague lights, and the ancient aura radiated, as if recording the time of the bridge's existence.

"The ancient doubao Mengben Ganhuoyue's pink babasi gives the trick!"

"Umg Wang Nago is only a magnificent person or Bijie Anfei!"

The chaotic and strange syllables murmured from the old man's mouth, with an old voice, but extremely deep, like the sound of time produced by the friction of two weathered stones.

The old man was tall and not hunched. At this time, he looked at the plaque above the gate of the bridge and saw the big words "Luomo Street" written, vigorous and powerful.

Looking at the name of the wood seemed to have caught some fluctuations. Those words seemed to come alive, and there were still clouds and mists in vaguely, as if they were breathing, which was a pen that was lying on the dragon and snake.

Mu Ming was stunned. These words had never appeared before, but suddenly they appeared here, which made him suspicious.

The old man stood in the middle of the bridge and someone bumped into him, but the man passed through his body and did not notice him.

This old man is not simple!

This is true. Mu Ming bowed far away, and his actions made some people confused. Some people said, "Do you worship this bridge? This bridge is no longer the same as before. It is just an ordinary bridge at this time!"

Mu Ming nodded silently, without responding, but just looked at the old man with his eyes and showed respect.

"You are back!" The old man turned around and greeted Mu Ming to come forward.

As the wooden name approached, the old man seemed to have not changed much from before, but he could not sense his existence, as if he was foggy.

"Congratulations to seniors for breaking through the realm!" Mu Ming said sincerely. The old man broke through the realm of God. It was different from Xue Limeng's sharp feeling. The old man's aura was like the river water in front of him, as if he could not see the end, endless, but he was not arrogant.

The old man nodded and said, "The girl of the Xue clan has also broken through!"

Mu Ming was stunned and then said, "Unfathomable!"

The old man was not surprised, but was just a little relieved, "It's the best, I'm not wrong about it."

Speaking of this, the old man pointed to two couplets hanging on the huge wooden signs at the bridgehead and asked, "Do you know what this couplet means?"

Mu Ming looked at the handwriting on the two wooden signs, and had some clarity. He nodded silently, and then said, "The bowl of pea powder here in Shiqiaotou is the most delicious, and the families on the other side of the river have been having fun."

This is a witch. The syllables in it are not magical magic or spells, but two extremely popular sentences, like couplets in the kitchen among ordinary people. They are extremely simple, but they feel out of reach because they are in a daze.

It is out of reach for monks because this couplet is an extremely plain and peaceful life for ordinary people, but how many people can quietly understand it.

The old man nodded, feeling a little satisfied with this answer, so he pointed to the bridgehead and saw an old woman with a crooked neck packing the jar and preparing to go home.

"Give me two bowls! I haven't eaten it for a long time, but I miss it!" said the old man, and then sat down. When the old woman saw it, she smiled and seemed to recognize the old man, but her neck was a little crooked and looked a little unnatural, but her smile was very warm. After nodding slightly, she put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand that she had originally wanted to put away, and then spread a white gauze. She saw three light yellow blocks as big as fists. The skin was a little mushy, but it had an ancient and faint fragrance, which was surprising.

"This is the most delicious part, this is pea flour, which is a unique crop of the Baofeng tribe. It is crushed after autumn harvest. The process is complicated but extremely delicious. I ate it once when I was a spirit beast, and it is hard to forget it again. After that, it can transform and it becomes more frequent, but it gradually decreases... After all, I am old!"

The old man said to himself. At this time, a bowl was placed in front of him, with various sauces in it, and a bowl in front of Mu Ming. Mu Ming felt that his saliva was flowing in his mouth and he actually had appetite!

"Let's eat!"

The old man moved the chopsticks first, and the temperature was very fast, just like a child seeing his favorite food.

After eating a few chopsticks, the old man stopped, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring, and said, "It's still the old taste!"

The old woman turned her head with her neck tilted, smiled, and then continued to clean up the stall.

After taking a bite, Mu Ming felt that the mouth was different, without the vigorous energy or anything else, but the taste was very pure, and the taste seemed extremely refreshing, sweet and sour, spicy, and numb.

"That's horse pepper! It's a flavour!" The old man didn't look at the wooden name, but just said casually.

Mu Ming nodded lightly, now that his appetite was wide open, so he no longer hesitated, and the degree followed.

The old man put down his chopsticks, still feeling unsatisfied. He looked at the white gauze in the old woman's hand. The old woman said, "I said you are also a mountain god after all. This last piece is for the child, don't snatch it!"

The old man smiled, not realizing anything at all, just nodded lightly and said, "You are still the same for so many years!"

Mu Ming also put down his chopsticks and ate them very cleanly. The old woman was very happy.

"Is this the child?" The old woman looked at Mu Mingdao. Mu Ming was surprised, but she couldn't see anything. The old woman had no cultivation.

But the old woman said, "The mountain god had calculated the fate of the Baofeng tribe before, and I went over to help. I vaguely saw your shadow, so I asked the mountain god to pay attention. Fortunately..."

The old woman packed up the dishes, but the content in her words felt incredible.

The old man handed over the bamboo tube, which contained many chopsticks and said to Mu Ming: "Pour it out!"

Wood name was confused. After taking the bamboo tube, it felt like the signature hexagrams in the hands of several hexagram masters I had seen before, but it slowly poured out the chopsticks inside the bamboo tube. The chopsticks were all the same size, and they were all made of bamboo. They were very clean. It seemed that they had been used for a long time and some traces were there.

The old woman turned around and saw the chopsticks that were spilling randomly, she also casually said: "It's interesting, it's a disaster... fatal!"

The wood name was even more surprised. I didn't know what it meant. The old man said, "Sure enough, I tried to calculate the changes in the world before, but it was a hazy place. Finally, I came here and asked for a divination. I actually saw you. I think it should be related to you."

Mu Ming suddenly realized it, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Zang Mou... Senior Zang Mou, Tao Fruit is back on the earth!"

The old man was surprised at first, his eyes fluctuated a little, but he quickly calmed down, "So that's it, Zang Mou!"

The old woman ignored it and just said to Mu Ming: "Well, for the sake of the calf, I will deceive you into making a secret in the future. It is considered as compensation, and it is also considered as repaying your love for the old woman's bowl of pea powder!"

After saying that, he said to the old man: "You go away, I'm going home, and my granddaughter is still waiting for me at home!"

The old man had no choice but to get up, and Mu Ming stood up as well. The old woman put away the benches of the two, then left with a bamboo basket.

The old man asked Mu Ming to leave, but Mu Ming always felt strange, as if he had some connection with this person, but he also felt that he had no intersection.

At this time, the old woman disappeared at the corner of the bridgehead, and Mu Ming had to turn around and follow the old man, full of doubts.

"There is a divine calculator in the witch clan named Yin, do you know?"

The old man said that when Mu Ming caught up with him, his eyes looked at Wujiang.

But Mu Ming felt that Xinhu Lake was uneasy and looked at the river. The waves on the river were undulating, attracting Mu Ming.

In just a moment, he thought too much and his breathing began to become a little different.

Mu Ming looked at the old man and knew that this person was a mountain god. Although Mu Ming overestimated him, he still felt that he had underestimated him.

Mu Ming knew that this was not accidental for him to appear here. Commander Jin once said that the Ri would summon him, but now it seems that the Baofeng tribe is eager to determine what, or what the mountain god in front of him wants to determine what.

It was only after a moment that Mu Ming realized that the person in front of him was not a simple old man. His cultivation was terrifying, and he might even have passed by Xue Limeng. As for his mind, he had lived for a long time and had already taken too much attention, but he also saw through many things, such as what Mu Ming had always wanted to hide. The origin of Mu Ming seemed to be foggy, but to many people it was like a stone in clear water, which was clearly visible. Mu Ming felt like this at this time.

And Mu Ming also moved his eyes away from a reef in the river and took them back.

Mu Ming bowed silently and said slowly: "I know, Zhu Jiuyin's teacher, a magical existence, I don't know where it is, but I just heard it and did not miss it!"

The old man said, "Yes, Yin's divine calculus is invincible. Many people know him, but many people don't know that he has a sister. His sister is Shang. She has been a businessman since she was a child, and her divination ability is better than Yin."

The old man looked in the direction where the woman disappeared, and Mu Ming said incrediblely: "Can it be..."

The old man handed two affirmative gazes, "They have a good relationship with each other, so she wanted to see what Zhu Jiuyin's guardian would be! By the way, she picked up Zhu Jiuyin back then!"

Mu Ming was stunned, "How did you know these for seniors?"

Hearing this, the old man sighed: "I saw this person when I was still a ferocious beast, and then I heard her talk about these things with diners. Others have also heard of these things, many people have heard of them, but few people have taken them seriously!"

Mu Ming was speechless, then silently bowed to the bridgehead and said, "I don't know Mount Tai if I have eyes!"

"It's not just you and me who don't know Mount Tai!"

The old man said, he was not like a mountain god at this time. Mu Ming looked like a move and said, "Thank you, Lord Mountain God!"

"Thank me?" The old man was puzzled, and Mu Mingze said: "I think senior wants that senior Shang to give me a promise!"

The old man laughed, "By mistake! I'm also blaming this. I saw that you had a disaster, which was fatal. I'm grateful for your previous actions to me and the Baofeng tribe. This is why this scene happened. However, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat pea powder in the future!"

"Let's go and see them! The war has begun, and your alchemy will be useful!" said the old man, and then led Mu Ming to the important tribe of the Baofeng tribe, where there was a temple dedicated to the mountain gods!
Chapter completed!