A group of Taoist priests were thinking about where they came from, and they actually took advantage of their ancestors, so they listened to Mu Su continue: "The cultivation realm is like a great enemy, who knows that the king of the evil demons outside the territory has no intention of spreading, and after the seal, he just sticks to the Broken Mountain for thousands of miles. And then, for some reason that I can't tell you too much, I was born again and went back to where I started. Of course, this life doesn't have the of the previous life, I just spend ten days cultivating until the tribulation period is over. As for the second, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and ninth worlds, I don't have any memory, and I guess he is a mortal. This tenth life was suddenly ignited by the gods only yesterday. ”

Transparent Bridge was already confused, and she could only barely guess that this copy of Mu Su seemed to inherit the worldview of the previous madhouse copy.

After going around, Mu Su and Lao Dao returned to the front of the Yuelan clay sculpture: "Your ancestor and I still have some friendship. But now it's still the tenth generation, and I won't take advantage of you, and I deign to be your cheap junior brother. ”

After saying this, the Taoists were stunned. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward and asked, "Abbot, should we blast this madman out?"

"Don't." The dust was in front of the Taoist priest, the abbot squinted, and said with a smile when Mu Su felt his eyes: "I don't know why, I admire him." ”

Mu Su is overjoyed, and it will be easy to do if you believe it. He looked up and down at the Taoist who had scolded him before, and suddenly smiled: "You seem to have a lot of beards." ”

……

When Xie Qingbai and his entourage rushed to the main hall, they saw a group of Taoist priests waiting in Baiyu Square from a distance.

As he got closer, he saw a familiar figure with a long beard on his face and a robe draped over his body.

The palm of the hand holding the waist knife tightened, Xie Qingbai wanted to speak, so he heard the old Taoist say: "This person is a disciple of the lay family of Ziwan Palace, my junior brother, Dao number dream——"

"Hey, let me tell you, you can dream anything, but you can't dream about it!" Before he finished speaking, Mu Su jumped out and objected.

"—Spring Monk." Lao Dao changed his word.

The two sang and harmonized, and Xie Qingbai couldn't see it. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Mu Su: "Mu Su is the third master, are you planning to resist to the end?" ”

"Ah sir, handling cases is about evidence. You don't even have a warrant, who knows if it's true or not? Mu Su staggered over, and sneered without fear at all: "Besides, you are arresting Mu Su, what does it have to do with my Mengchun Jushi Su Mu?" ”

One of his men stepped forward and shouted, "Don't think we won't recognize you if you reverse the order!" ”

Mu Su's eyes slanted, and he looked like he was underbeaten: "Then what can you do, beat me, stupid?" ”

The subordinates were in a hurry, and they were about to step forward, but they were blocked by Xie Qingbai raising his hand.

Although he has no room for sand in his eyes, he is not a fool. Knowing that there was someone to protect him here, he had no choice but to temporarily retreat and find another way.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingbai bowed his hand to the old way, and turned around without saying a word.

"Stop!" Mu Su didn't intend to let them go, and trotted a few steps to catch up with them and block the front. "If you offend the abbot, you still want to leave?"

Xie Qingbai was about to speak, and when he took it, a small half of Mu Su's face fell off and floated down leisurely.

"What do you see, haven't you ever seen a beard in your twenties?" Mu Su stood tall and straightened his waist, and was upright.

The middle-aged Taoist priest with only uneven stubble on his face looked distressed.

Cluck-la-c-la-cluck-c

Xie Qingbai's clenched palms gradually turned white...... When had he ever seen such a daring villain!

Turning around suddenly, Xie Qingbai looked directly at the old Dao, and did not let Geng speak straightly: "Dao Chief, you Ziwan Palace really want to shield this bandit leader who everyone shouts to beat the vicious!?" ”

Lao Dao smiled and waved his hand: "Lao Dao doesn't know what you're talking about, this person is my uncle of Ziwan Palace, not some bandit leader." ”

"Shielding the official government criminals, Ziwan Palace is so courageous."

Lao Dao still smiled, but what he said made everyone's hearts tremble: "This is a bit too much, don't say that it is your county, even if the governor of this state comes, he may not dare to say this." ”

Knowing that he had bitten a hard bone, Xie Qingbai's face was tense, and he left in a hurry regardless of Mu Su's behind.

"Senior brother, you are very brave, I thought that there were only two or three small fish left in Ziwan Palace now." Mu Su kindly returned to Baiyu Square and patted Lao Dao on the shoulder.

"You ......" a Taoist priest couldn't stand it.

Mu Su glared: "What are you, you want to call Uncle Shi." ”

Lao Dao said with a smile: "That's true. I think how noble Ziwan Palace was hundreds of years ago, but now it can only be a couple. ”

Mu Su rubbed his palms and smiled: "Although Ziwan Palace is in decline, I think that Senior Brother will always have a cultivation of Jindan, right?" ”

His eyes lit up. If you really want to earn merit one by one, why do you just let the old way go up to brush up the points.

Lao Dao shook his head lightly: "Senior brother doesn't know, if the vitality of the day is lost, there will be no monks for a long time, and all kinds of exercises and secrets can only strengthen the body." It's just me, and I'm just an ordinary old man who is in good health. ”

There is no way that the system will leave such a glaring vulnerability.

Mu Su began to think hard about the way, and suddenly his eyebrows slowly stretched, and he asked the conch when he was in trouble.

The Taoist priests were shocked and shocked, and Mu Su took out the conch and asked softly, "Magic conch, do you have any suggestions that can help your good friend?" ”

He screamed more and more affectionately.

[My suggestion is for you to figure it out yourself]

Perfect advice!

Transparent Bridge: "......? ”

Mu Su followed the method provided by the magic conch and fell into deep thought.

Looking for the previous sect Taixu Palace? It is estimated that they are similar to Ziwan Palace...... If the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi disappears, it is estimated that the major sects will also be almost the same. Looking for a hidden sect? The foundation of the last copy is too shallow, and I don't know anything about the tribulation in dozens of days, how can I remember what the hidden sect is.

After thinking about it, Mu Su suddenly thought of a suitable candidate.

The lonely tomb encountered in the ancient battlefield, in which Gong Ling was buried—Mu Su shuddered when he thought of this. - Vivi.

But it doesn't seem to work, the dream will end tomorrow, and it's too late to provoke.

Just in case, Mu Su asked Lao Dao, "How far is this place from the Broken Mountain?" ”

"Less than 100 miles."

"Huh? So close? "Mu Su's eyes widened when he died, and it was completely dramatic to look at it like this.

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, Mu Susu said a few more casually, and left in a hurry down the mountain under the pretext of leaving.

"Abbot, do you really believe this guy talking nonsense?" A middle-aged Taoist priest asked curiously.

"Why not. Hundreds of years ago, he did have the power of cultivating the truth called Mu Su, and he did have some connections with my Ziwan Palace. ”

The Taoist priest's heart trembled. Don't say it's a catastrophe, but now that he has jumped out to refine qi, he is also a fairy-like figure in their eyes.

"That'...... You're still letting him go? ”

"The good fate is over, and he will come back." ()

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