All the way. Woody takes people back to Snow Country Dangmozhuang. In order to welcome Myolie Wu's return, the village held an extremely rich ceremony. In the midst of the excitement, Myolie Wu, who is the protagonist, feels lonely for no reason. There are many "relatives" in front of her, but she misses her teacher very much. Not long after she left, she felt homesick. In her opinion, the place where the master's gate is located is her hometown. Dangmozhuang is just the place where she was born. "Miss Xing'er, now that you've returned to Dangmo Manor, you can rest assured that no one will dare to bully you again!" Someone stepped forward and vowed.
Myolie Wu faced the past with a smile. In Xuanmiaozong and even Dayan, how could anyone dare to bully her, Lin Mu's great apprentice? "Miss Xing'er, we have prepared a secret soup bath, which can strengthen your precious body." "If you have nothing else to do, why not go now?" Woody stepped forward and asked. Facing this junior, he respected him very much. Myolie Wu nodded and followed him directly. Coming here, she has only one purpose, which is to become stronger! The most fundamental reason, in fact, is to make Master feel proud of her one day! "She is the heir chosen by the ancestors." "Honestly, it looks so-so, not very clever. "Hey, who is lucky to be able to awaken the power and divine body of the ancestor after so many generations." "Hehe, so what if the physique is strong? The future will still be controlled by us!" "Yes, she is just the strongest combat weapon cultivated by Zhuangai." When Myolie Wu walked away, discussions started to sound. No longer the warmth before, but a cold interest consideration. ***** "Old Ancestor, Myolie Wu has returned." "Now she is soaking in the secret treasure soup."
When he came to the ancestor worship hall, Hu Di fell to his knees and spoke sincerely. Not long after, the most central spirit card collapsed. Hu Difu went to his heart, stepped forward to support him, and a weak voice rang in his ear. "After that, soak the secret treasure soup and change the ingredients inside`` "Directly use the materials in the secret library, supply in sufficient quantities, and do not allow stinginess." Woody was startled. In the secret treasury, Dangmozhuang has accumulated many years, and everything is precious Heavenly and Mortal Treasures. In terms of forging physique, it is definitely much stronger than the one in the Great Flame Treasure! In the past, even if there were Tianjiao juniors, they could only use one or two of them. But the meaning of the ancestor is to use all the treasures in the secret vault! "That's right, Hu Xing is about to get the inheritance from the old ancestors." "The old ancestor is running out of time, so I naturally hope that she can lay a solid foundation as soon as possible. Woody thought to himself and nodded in response. This is an order handed down by the ancestor, and no one in the village dares to disobey it. Seeing that no sound continued to sound, he returned the spirit card to its original position, bowed sincerely and left. After a while, a faint sigh sounded. "Death is getting closer, time is running out." "Must get her as soon as possible..." "Little Wu, that guy insists on being a hostage, he's such an idiot..." The sound gradually died down. In the ancestral hall, the candlelight is always flickering. Xuanmiaozong. Lin Mu returns to the old Life. In addition to practicing, it is to go out to save the soul. Unlike before, his identity was discovered by accident. Many people in Dayan know that Tangtang Yi Tianjiao has a quirk, he likes to chant sutras for others. Some people speculated that he was compassionate by nature. Some people also think that he may be stealing the undead, intending to practice the evil Cultivation Technique.
Zhang Feng, the new god baby of Xianyun Sect, let out a sigh: "Lin Elder is actually a professional, no wonder... No one knew what he meant by that. It just puts a more mysterious veil on Lin Mu who often recites sutras to save his soul. Before I knew it, a week had passed. Lin Mu guarded Xiaozhufeng, quietly waiting for the Deputy Sect Leader to come to the door. Today is the time to complete the forging of the natal Magic Treasures. Not long after, the Deputy Sect Leader really arrived and said with a smile: "Lin Elder, your natal Magic Treasures are really amazing!" "In order to forge all the barren blood and soil, the retired elder didn't sleep a wink for a week." After speaking, he reluctantly took out a Magic Treasures. It looks like an ordinary sword. Only the blade, no hilt. However, Lin Mu has seen the drawings of Magic Treasures, and he knows how huge the forging project of this sword is. It took so much effort to forge, how could it be ordinary? After receiving it, Lin Mu immediately left a mark with the divine baby. In an instant, Magic Treasures and the divine baby formed an inexplicable connection, as if they were siblings of the same mother. What's even more amazing is that this Magic Treasures immediately shrinks continuously, and it looks like it is breathing. The Deputy Sect Leader didn't stay long, turned around and left. He knew that Lin Mu needed to be alone to thoroughly understand the magic of her natal Magic Treasures. After Lin Mu returned to his residence, he collected the Magic Treasures into his body It can be seen from the inside that the little baby god is sitting cross-legged, with colorful light above its head, and its body is supported by sword-shaped Magic Treasures. "Just call it Shepherd Sword." Lin Mu gave the natal Magic Treasures a random name. As time goes by, Mu Jian has a closer connection with the baby god. Gradually, the appearance changes. Some textures are gradually generated. If you look closely, you can feel that these lines contain the breath of supernatural power.
It was Lin Mu's supernatural powers that were engraved into the Gold Core when he achieved great success. Xuanmiao Palm, Pengmeng Three Arrows and so on. at this time. Lin Mu felt something. The supernatural power composed of sixteen sword moves was born suddenly. "...Sword Dao supernatural powers, chasing light..." On the shepherd's sword, there are suddenly more lines, faintly shining, mysterious and unpredictable. It is the supernatural power of chasing light. Compared with other magical powers, light-chasing magical powers are obviously more suitable for Mujian. The power of Mu Jian suddenly increased a lot. "Are these the effects of the barren blood soil?" Looking at the red stains on the sword, Lin Mu thought deeply. Under the influence of the barren blood and soil, Mujian has a thick meaning like the earth. Not only that, but it has also become extraordinarily strong and difficult to destroy. "Natal Magic Treasures are indeed miraculous. Lin Mu sighed. (Li Haohao) For the existence of the Divine Infant Realm, natal Magic Treasures may not be the strongest means. For example, Lin Mu, the current Lingyuan sword is definitely stronger than the Mu sword. However, these Magic Treasures are irreplaceable. It contains the supernatural powers cultivated by the practitioner, and it is closely related to the baby of the gods. Unless the master dies, it is difficult to completely destroy. Only then did he truly realize that he was no longer in the Golden Core Realm, but existed in the Divine Infant Realm. After cultivating the Mujian for a long time, Lin Mu left Xiaozhufeng. With him now, his flying speed is even faster. The scope of saving souls has also expanded a lot, covering almost half of the Great Yan Kingdom. "There are still three to four gifts, and the method can be completely..." Lin Mu thought in his heart. After landing, he dressed in white and walked in front of a mortal.
The mortal's face was full of grief at this moment, and his gentle voice sounded in his ears. "The dead are gone, don't be too sad." "If necessary, I can save the dead."