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Six hundred and sixtieth chapters do not change the original intention

Mu Ming said a lot, felt unprecedented relaxation, and his mind was relaxed without being vigilant at all times, just like when he was in Dan Peak, at that time, he would meditate and practice every day, then close the door to refine elixirs and plant herbs, which were simple and casual, and naturally and pure.

Mu Ming smiled, his eyes were a little confused, and his heart was intoxicated.

Several senior brothers also drank and talked about some interesting things.

From the mouths of several senior brothers, Mu Ming knew that the people in the starry sky were also coming here and joined some major clans. Some of the major clans needed some of them, and similarly, the major clans also needed their Taoism.

Moreover, several senior brothers were also targeted by those outsiders, but the one with the most conflicts was the Wood Clan!

This surprised Mu Ming slightly, but Lin Fang heard Lin Fang say: "The elder brothers' alchemy skills have a great impact on the Wood Clan. The Wood Clan intends to recruit them, but the elder brothers ignore them."

Mu Ming nodded silently, but he didn't think much about it. The senior brothers did not suffer any losses. On the contrary, those outsiders knew that the alchemy skills of several senior brothers were different, and seemed to involve ancient Taoist traditions, which made them very afraid.

After almost the same stay, several senior brothers said, "Junior brother, take good care of yourself. You don't have to worry about the teacher's affairs!"

Mu Minghan, and several senior brothers also entered the house and continued to refine the formation.

Jin Lin said goodbye, and Wang Yuan also left. However, Long Tian stopped and looked at Mu Ming and said, "Be careful of everything!"

In the end, only Lin Fang and the little monk were left.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent. The little monk picked up the wine glass and looked at Mu Ming and said, "How come he has become the mountain god of the witch clan!" He drank it in one gulp, and the little monk was a little depressed and said, "You don't know how big the cause and effect involved in this. Buddhism has received the power of incense, so there are many causes and effects!"

The little monk has long broken the precepts. He not only drinks alcohol, but also eats meat, and is a typical flower monk.

Mu Ming thought of Xiao Yuer and the old patriarch and others, but just shook his head slightly and didn't say much.

Lin Fang said: "Why do you choose to come here?" After all, she was a meticulous person. She guessed something from the conversation just now.

Mu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "It may be my alchemy. I don't have to do anything at that time, I just accompany me to accompany me."

The little monk felt it was reasonable. The cultivation level of Mu Ming was there, and he could not get into the battle between the senior officials, so he said, "No need to worry, Mu Ming is sure!"

However, Lin Fang said annoyedly: "You don't know his nature yet! You have his own shadow in everything. You were practicing here before, but you ended up running to the witch clan and became a mountain god. This time, when you went to the barbarian clan, God knew what else could you have to give birth!"

The little monk smiled embarrassedly, but stopped answering. His eyes looked at Mu Ming with a little helpless look!

Mu Ming felt warm in his heart. Although it was a reproach, Mu Ming was very moved.

"Don't worry too much. I have the power to protect myself. But you have to worry more. As your cultivation improves, you may also go to the battlefield in person."

The wooden name took out two jade slips and handed them to the two.

"These are some methods of the witch clan and the barbarian clan. If you take the time to study it, it will be easier to deal with the magic of the two clans."

Mu Ming stood up, feeling a little reluctant, but finally said, "I'm leaving!"

Lin Fang threw the jade slip to the little monk and walked out of the courtyard with Mu Ming alone.

As we walked along the way, the sky gradually darkened, but the restrictions shone and the runes bloomed with light, so the two of them also had a dim color. Looking at each other, there was a dreamy feeling that was hard to understand.

"Do you still remember the promise you once!" Lin Fang's voice came from Mu Ming's ears.

It was very calm, but it suddenly brought Mu Ming's thoughts to the snowy day in Duanxiang City that day.

Seeing Mu Ming silent, his thoughts were a little flying. Lin Fang did not urge him, but just looked at Mu Ming quietly.

After a moment, Mu Ming turned around and looked at Lin Fang and said, "The original intention will not change."

Lin Fang nodded lightly, showed a smile, and said, "Then, let's send it here!"

The name of the wood is silenced because it is only a dozen feet away from the entrance of the courtyard.

However, Lin Fang turned around, and Mu Ming had to leave with a smile.

Lin Fang returned to the courtyard, with a smile on her face, and looked at the little monk and said, "You are wrong!"

The little monk put down the jade slip and said, "Wouldn't it be better if I was wrong?"

Lin Fang smiled without saying a word, then gently picked up the jade slip and said casually: "Are you interested in catching two visitors from the starry sky?"

The little monk's eyes lit up and he kept laughing, "Let me turn around and call Wang Yuan and Long Tian! These are two madmen, especially Wang Yuan, who are simply crazy!"

Mu Ming quietly left Wushuang City. The curfew in Wushuang City has been lifted. There are too many masters gathered here, and even infiltrators cannot hide it, so there is no need.

Dingzu City is brightly lit, it seems like a city that never sleeps, and the night market is even more lively.

Hearing some laughter, Mu Ming looked at a place where there was pink and fragrant. Mu Ming's face suddenly turned red because, because it was not far away, Mu Ming saw a female cultivator sending her over to Qiubo.

But at this moment, a sudden sound made Mu Ming frightened, like a thief.

"Men are really not a thing, they are all a virtue!"

Bai Ling appeared in front of him, staring at Mu Ming, and deeply despised him.

Mu Ming was speechless, but immediately said, "Why are you here too!" Mu Ming's expression was unnatural and a little guilty.

Bai Ling felt embarrassed when she saw Mu Ming's embarrassment and was amused, but she posed for a face, "You've been farewell without saying goodbye. I've been looking for you for a long time. By the way, where have you been?"

Mu Ming asked without answering, "Hao Shan God and the others are here?"

Bai Ling felt a little annoyed when he saw Mu Minggu and said to him, but suddenly smiled and said, "It's not just about going to the fireworks place, right?"

Mu Ming was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Seeing Mu Ming with a look of surprise, Bai Ling pointed at Mu Ming and said, "Good you, you are a disciple, and you will be so attractive to the woman of Fengchen, you will be far away from me..."

Bai Ling looked disgusted and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Mu Ming's face turned dark and he said, "What are you talking nonsense? How old am I? Don't talk nonsense."

Bai Ling didn't believe it and said, "There are many marriages in the witch clan at the age of twelve or thirteen. Don't tell me that you are less than ten years old!"

Mu Ming ignored it because this is the truth. It is nothing to get married at the age of twelve or thirteen, even Dongsheng, but there are only a few people who are fifteen or sixteen years old.

Mu Ming stopped talking because even if he spoke, he would be unable to argue!

"As a matter of fact, I've been told that it must be because you are curious in your heart, so you sneak out quietly. You have disappeared for only one day, and you are full of alcohol!"

Bai Ling continued to say that the wood name had gone far away at this time.

Mu Ming ignored him and went straight to Wangdonglou, using his token to teleport to his house.

However, at this time, Lao Shan Shen, Xue Limeng and Yin Mingxin appeared in their house. They couldn't help but be amazed that the methods of these people were really clever.

"These restrictions are nothing!" Yin Mingxin was wearing a black dress, becoming more charming. With every frown and smile, he had an unforgettable aura.

Xue Limeng said: "Have you gone to see your old friend?"

Mu Ming nodded silently and asked, "Where have you been?"

The old mountain god smiled and spread his palms. A elixir with a gentle breath lay quietly on the palm of his hand. There were some strange inscriptions on it, giving people a sense of beauty, which seemed to be natural.

However, Mu Ming couldn't laugh or cry because this was Danfeng's elixir and it was the work of the eldest brother.

"A pill is useful for my cultivation!"

Mu Ming said: "This is the pill for my senior brothers!"

The old mountain god was not surprised, but just nodded lightly, "As it turns out, your lineage is really enviable. Any elixir will cost most of my savings!"

"I'll make a comeback and give you a discount!" Mu Ming smiled, and at the same time he saw that the pill was unusual.

The more unfathomable the alchemy skills of several senior brothers are, it almost involves some kind of power of the great way!

At this time, Xue Limeng waved her hand and led Bai Ling over.

Bai Ling bowed to the people, and finally looked at Mu Ming with a smile.

Yin Mingxin said: "What? Do you two have a secret?"

Bai Ling said: "Our little mountain god is in a state of blood and energy. He just pulled him out of there, but he turned back one step at a time to the fireworks land!"

Wood famous face is blue, this woman really dares to say anything, but she is inverted by black and white.

Mu Mingxing showed several women looking at him, all with strange looks.

Yin Mingxin deliberately said shyly: "Little brother, what can I do to bear? Are there some sisters not enough for you to see!"

"Ahem..." Lao Shan Shen coughed lightly, and shook his head secretly.

However, Yin Mingxin slapped the old mountain god in the head and said, "I'm not ashamed. I won't forget the way you looked when you chased the saint of the snake clan!"

The old mountain god looked embarrassed and hurriedly said, "Old ancestor, I was wrong, you continue!"

"This is almost the same!" After saying that, Yin Mingxin picked Mu Ming's chin with his hand, and Mu Ming slapped his hand off, feeling helpless.

However, Yin Mingxin used the art of charm, and Mu Ming only felt his eyes a little confused.

Bai Ling was gloating and did not stop him.

Xue Limeng shook her head and pointed it out. Suddenly, Mu Ming felt that Lingtai was clear and clear, but his face was quite awkward.

Yin Mingxin was displeased and said, "Xue Limeng, you won't be reluctant to leave it, are you?"

"So what, so what, no?" Xue Limeng was not willing to be outdone and looked at Yin Mingxin, not at all as awe as Lao Shan God had at all.

"It's interesting, but he is mine after all!" Yin Mingxin said, not realizing anything at all.

Lao Shan God was secretly shocked. Is this still a clan totem?

"Okay, let's talk about serious matters. This is some information from the Qingman tribe. You can take a look!" Yin Mingxin threw out some scrolls. At this time, she restrained her previous expression and looked a little solemn.

Mu Ming grabbed a scroll and slowly opened it, but his face became solemn.
Chapter completed!
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