The Divine Martial Stars

"What Zhang Sanfeng is Li Mu."

On the hillside of Qingcheng, Dao Ling listened to the obituary of Xuan Chengzi and sneered.

"The disciple also thinks that it is only that Li Mu is old with the owner of the Pearl River. This is really surprising." Xuan Chengzi looked confused: "I have not heard of it before, these two people know."

Although Qingcheng Mountain was seriously injured because of the death of Daoyang and the civil strife, the so-called skinny dead camel is still very well-informed. The news is very concerned about the famous people like Li Mu, including its appearance. The practice of meditation, temperament, etc., is very clear, and Li Mu’s short hair has always been a very discriminating feature.

The people in the world are not all idiots. Li Mulian has not changed his face. Just sign a name, maybe you can get through it for a while, and you can still live through it.

"How they know it is not important. What is important is that Li Mu is obviously in the camp of the owner of the county. It is more troublesome." On the surface, Tao Ling looks like he is about forty years old, his face is clear and black. Long must, quite a kind of refined temperament, perennial monasticism, so that his temperament is very close to nature, like the gods, just by the appearance, it is difficult for people to plan the Qingcheng faction and occupy the sovereign The bit of the male is linked.

Xuan Chengzi said: "Jin Wang is dead, our plan has to be revised. Unfortunately, everything is planned. If it can make Jin Wang board the position of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Taiyi Palace, It belongs to us."

Dao Lingdao: "Make things happen in people, things are in the sky. Things that have happened, just reflection, no regrets."

Xuan Chengzi said: "The disciples have been taught, but I have already done remedial measures. Some people in the Jin Dynasty have already been in the [Tianyi Black Mantra], and can be motivated at any time... However, Li Mu appeared in the Northern Song Dynasty, after all, It is a variable. At this time, he is afraid that he has already arrived in Lin'an City."

"This Li Mu, first in the Qingfeng Gorge, saved the truth and killed the King of Jin. I am afraid that it is not good to come. Is it for the Qingcheng faction? This has been done since the debut I have to guard against it." The road really looks thoughtful, said: "The cow head up the mountain, what is the situation now?"

Xuan Chengzi turned and went out. After a moment, he came back with a scared face. He said: "Returning to the Master, the Dao Yin Temple disappeared. The place where the original temple was located, a green hill, now only one bit [avenue nature] rusty iron bell."

He just asked the news and was very shocked.

A good Taoist temple with thousands of years of history, how can it be said that it is gone, it is not ruined, nor is it moved, but it seems to have disappeared into the air out of thin air, and there is no trace left. This is strange.

Who knows that the spirit has listened, and there is no slight surprise on his face. "Well, after calculating the time, it is almost the same. However, the morality on the green bull monument is the realization of the Daoqin master." Or was it taken by Li Mu?"

He called the Taoist Temple's host to Daoqin as a younger brother, because they were indeed true brothers and brothers, but one of the introductory disciples who followed Daozongdao Chongyang.

This is some of the secrets of the year, not many people know.

"It should be Li Mu. After he rescued the owner of the county, he returned to Niutou Mountain." Xuan Chengzi said that he did not know the so-called green cattle monument, but this did not prevent him from making some judgments. The reason is very simple. Li Mu appeared on Niutou Mountain, and this happened. It is difficult to explain it by coincidence.

Dao Ling nodded and said: "Daoyin Temple is closed, and the Taoist teachers and other people are afraid that it will not be long before they will come to the Hanging Mountain. In the past, there were many disciples under the teacher's door. Everyone is good at it, only the Daoqin. It is plain and unremarkable. It only occupies a diligent word, but because of his general qualifications, but he is willing to work hard and diligently, and the teacher has said it. In fact, this kind of person is the most terrible. Every day is working hard, every moment. In cultivation," Dao inspiration sighed a few words.

Then, he said again: "In these few days, I have to retreat and practice [Tianyi refining the qi], the third heavy impact, and everything on the mountain, it is up to you to prepare for the advent of the immortal, but if I have never gone out, no matter what happens, don't bother me, understand?"

Xuan Chengzi heard that there was not much excitement about holding the empty mountain, but frowning: "If the Taoist teacher is coming, how can he be right?"

Dao Ling smiled slightly: "Kill."

Just now he was still feeling the friendship of the same door. At this time, he was not soft.

Friendship is friendship, choice is choice.

Different people, killing, only my way, can be good.

"The disciple understands." Xuan Chengzi turned and went out.

The gate of the stone temple was rumbling and slowly closed.

Dao Ling looked at the figure of Xuan Chengzi and disappeared into the gradually closed door. There was a satisfactory color on his face. Although he was the introductory disciple he had received in recent years, he was the most satisfied one. What is true is that Xuan Chengzi is not tempted by the power position of this secular world. He has only one thought in his heart. He is a martial art, and he is bent on the martial arts, letting the Tao Ling looming and seeing himself in that year.

The door was completely closed.

Dao Ling closed his eyes, began to work on the exercises, and closed the practice.

Around his body, there was a fascinating heavenly atmosphere, and between the breaths, the strange lines flashed, and the roads flowed. This is not the highest secret recipe of the Qingcheng School, nor the usage of the world.

It is a practice from the outside world.

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......

It is a mile away from Qingcheng Mountain.

An ancient Taoist temple in the mountains is inaccessible.

"Daddy brother, you really don't go with us to hang the mountain, clean up the portal for the teacher? This kind of thing is your business." Dao Yin Temple view the main road, look at a 邋 邋遢The middle-aged Taoist, the words are sincere.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was wearing a thick robe of ruined greasy dirt, wearing straw shoes barefoot, and the wind was blowing. The thighs of the hair, holding a fat white pheasant in both hands, gorging, and eating oil at the corners of his mouth. There is no image of a monk who is a monk.

It’s said that this Taoist priest doesn’t care about the earth: “It’s not something that our monks should do to kill and kill. It’s too violent and bloody. It’s not as good as all of us to sunbathe the sun, then After a few hundred years, the ambitious guy of the spirit is old, or, after a few thousand years, we will take a step to wait for him in the underground, and the same, anyway, people will die..."

"Master is killed and killed." Dao really said.

As a close disciple of Dao Chongyang, he had never seen this lazy brother before. When he got started, many brothers, such as Daoqin and Dao, have already set foot down the mountain.

After meeting with the Daoyong brothers, he realized that there was such a strange person in the original division.

"In theory, this is unlikely. The old guy monkey monkey is really killing people. But looking at your expression, this thing is actually true... um, the idiot of the spirit, what? At that time, can you count the old guy?" The lazy is incredible.

Hearing that he said this, the real face, could not help but emerge a hint of anger, even so called the dead teacher, heard the teacher's death, but also a look that does not care, if the other party is his brother, the generation is even more Gao, he has to swear.

Daoqin quickly pulled the road.

As a disciple of Daozhen, some things are not clear, but Daoqin understands that the relationship between the lazy brother and Master is somewhat special.

If other disciples of the Master are respectful to him, and regard Master as a life idol, then this only lazy younger brother, but with the master is a kind of teacher and friend, vaguely somewhat equal.

At that time, Master had intended to entrust Qingcheng to the lazy. Who knows, after the lazy knows, he was scared to face no one, and thought that the master was harming him, so that he could not live the free and happy life he longed for, threatening him. Is to become the most drunk wine, eat the best dishes, ride the fastest horse, use the best sword, sleep the most beautiful woman's life big winner, so he even shot his **** away from the ancestral It was only ten years before I came back. When I came back, the handsome lazy brother who was handsome and handsome in the past, became a lazy look. It was lazy and unintentional. It was like a wild crane and a martial art. Not in the heart, so Master had to give up, and another successor.

In the ten years when the lazy teacher disappeared, what happened in the end, no one knows, but the Daoqin can be sure that something must have happened, so that the lazy but arrogant and arrogant attention to the instrument will become A really lazy man and a ghost.

"Teacher, I heard that the peaches in the mountains after the mountains are over, they must be mature." Daoqin suddenly became inexplicable.

The lazy eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Daoqin nodded very seriously.

The road is lazy: "You are an honest person, you will not lie to me. If you say that you are familiar, then you must be familiar. Haha, haha, what are you waiting for? Let’s go now, go to the mountains, and kill the little one." Asshole, revenge for Master... Yes, that peach has a few fruits, brother, do you know?"

Daozhen: "..."

He suddenly felt that it might be a mistake to come to this lazy brother.

Think of this deep mountain Taoist view, except for the lazy road, it is empty, the house collapses, the weeds are miscellaneous, and the name of the Taoist temple is actually called 'just want a person to sleep well, don't provoke me to fall down and chop the truth.' A long and strange name, Daozhen felt more and more, he was looking for the wrong person.

As for the back mountain peach, what is it?

He seems to have never heard of it.

But there is certain certainty that Dao Lai suddenly changed his face, and his expression of generosity can't wait for him. He has perfectly interpreted his true purpose... There is a way to clean up the door for Master. Is he clearly going to steal peaches?

Master is not as good as peach?

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"Li Mu?"

"West Qin Taibai Wang!"

"Juvenile Saint."

The excitement of the pieces is like a tidal wave, emerging from the island.

The masters of the gangs, the young people who looked at the short hairpin costume in the sky, couldn’t help but face the stunned color. The famous figure in the world actually appeared in the gang?

[Bai Li Shen Quan], [God has no shadow] The two elders, unobtrusively look at Li Mu.

The name of Taibai Wang, such as today’s military, who does not know?

And the honest man Lu Changfu, is even more arrogant... Did he bring Taibai Wang to Yeouido? This... a big surprise.

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