The Divine Martial Stars

All along, and the inability to complete cultivation, can only be pushed forward one after another, is the biggest obstacle on the road of Li Mu cultivation. Although every breakthrough, there will be a huge improvement, but any practice can not be fully cultivated, after all, it is a drawback.

In this world, can you fully cultivate?

The surprise in Li Mu’s heart is simply indescribable.

In a blink of an eye, the day and night passed.

Li Mu has been sitting in front of the bamboo house, running, immersed in this smooth and complete cultivation feeling.

Sunrise in the East, bright red as Xia.

Li Mu slowly breathed, opened his eyes, smiled on his face, and slowly stood up.

And have been thoroughly penetrated.

Perhaps because the world's mysteriousness is thin, there is no huge improvement in imagination, but at this time, Li Mu, in a certain sense, has been completely reborn, and can no longer be described simply by cutting the hair. It can be said that it is a new life.

On the mainland of Fengyun, the martial arts realm is divided into twelve.

The realm of Li Zhiyuan's past is the sixth realm of the realm of the land. It has been famous in the northern wilderness of the five major regions of the mainland. In the younger generation, it can rank in the top ten. After he was poisoned, the realm fell to the second and third world. It can be said that it is a loss.

If there is no special situation, even if Li Zhiyuan is seeking antidote, but he wants to restore the sixth-floor property, it is estimated that it will take seven or eight years.

However, now, Li Mu's cultivation and day and night, not only restored the refinement of Li Zhiyuan in the past, but also pushed forward two layers to the eighth realm. Of course, this is measured by the cultivation system of Fengyun.

"Today, Li Zhiyuan has returned to the rivers and lakes."

Li Mu stood on the edge of the bamboo forest, and the spiritual outlook of the whole person was completely changed.

Suddenly, footsteps came from afar.

Two Tsing Yi children, carrying bamboo rafts that are almost as big as their heads, climbed up the ladder along the trailing hills below.

In front of it is a boy who looks like a 12-year-old, looks like a crown jade, quite handsome, and behind is a younger girl, about ten years old, the skin is fair, the appearance can only be regarded as In general, but a pair of big eyes, but it is unforgettable.

The bamboo rafts behind the two children, carrying rice, fresh meat, fruits and other foods, were quite heavy. They pressed their young bodies to some shackles and held bamboo sticks in their hands. They were quite sweaty. Very hard.

"It's them."

Li Mu’s heart was moving.

Judging from the memory of Li Zhiyuan, this male and female two children, called Fang Yuan and Fang Mei, are the children of the farmer's family in the village below Tiandao Mountain. They became the confidant disciples of Tiandao Zong three years ago. The performance can only be said to be a slap in the face. The cultivation talents are also general. They are not liked by the elders in the Zongmen. Therefore, Li Zhiyuan was in a difficult situation. When he lived alone on this Xiaozhufeng, he needed someone to take care of them. These two little guys were assigned.

The two guys are not bad at heart, although they know that this kind of work is equivalent to being sent, no matter whether there is any complaint in the heart, but at least Serving Li Zhiyuan is absolutely dedicated. Yesterday morning, the two little guys went down to buy the daily necessities. By the way, I went home to visit my relatives. One night and one night, I finally came back.

Climbing up Xiaozhufeng, Fang Yuan and Fang Mei, they saw Li Mu standing in the yard.

"Don't you, are you up?" Fang Mei had a big eye with concern and a little panic. "I am sorry, son, Xiaoyuan and I were on the way back yesterday. I met the wolf and was chased. I hid in the cave for a night, and dawn until the wolf left, only to come back... You are hungry, I will cook for you."

The little girl’s farmhouse is born with a lot of hands and feet.

Fang Yuan was a little older, packed up things, and looked at Li Mu a little curiously.

"The son seems to have changed..."

His heart is a bit strange, but in the end it has changed, and it is not sure.

After a while, a table of hot meals is ready.

"Gongzi, I have given you three pounds of green bamboo from home. You usually like this wine." The little brow is like a small lark. It is very lively and has a lot of words. The simple wine cans made by Mangosteen have poured a cup full of Li Zhiyuan.

The emerald-colored liquor is slightly swaying in the porcelain bowl, giving off a faint scent.

Li Mu is not a good wine person.

However, it is learned from memory that in the past half a year, Li Zhiyuan has been squandered with stagnation and stagnation. He often used wine to pour wine. He has a tendency to drink alcohol. Fangjia Village in Yamashita is famous for making wine. Every time Fangmei buys it, he will use bamboo cans. Li Zhiyuan put back a few pounds of wine.

"Thank you, little thrush." ​​Li Mu took up the wine bowl and drank it.

He used to taste the wine of the past, and the crude wine brewed by the ordinary farmer really has no taste, but he wins the mood.

It was only a day and a night to come to this world, but it was the most relaxed twenty-four hours of Li Mu’s mentality. The temperament of the whole person changed.

"Gongzi, you seem to have changed." Fang Yuan could not help but say.

"Oh, is it? Xiaofangfang, you are talking about, where has it changed?" Li Mu pointed to the chair at the bamboo table and said: "Sit down and eat together."

Although Fang Yuan is slightly more mature than Fang Mei, but after all, he is still a child. He said: "There is a smile on your face. I have seen you laugh for the first time in the past six months."

Fang Mei heard the words, and even said: "Yes, yes, son, you finally laughed, wow, son, you smile very nice."

Li Mu really laughed.

Li Zhiyuan can become a young and handsome Yan Yan in the famous northern wilderness area. In addition to his talents and cultivation, there is another important reason. It is extremely handsome, and the eyebrows are so beautiful that they belong to the centuries. The rare man who is in a rare encounter is indeed a few times more handsome than the former Li Han.

"Gongzi, you will laugh more and laugh later," Fang Xiaomei blinked with a small star, saying: "You used to drink alcohol, drunk and licking things, too scary, how good you are to laugh."

"Little eyebrows, don't talk nonsense." Fang Yuan made a strong look, for fear and stimulated Li Zhiyuan.

In the past, Li Zhiyuan, the state of mind was extremely unstable, and the two children were waiting for it, and they were a bit reminded of their fears and fears.

Fangmei snorted, lowered his head, and then lifted it up again, with unconcealed curiosity in his eyes, saying: "The son, I went down this time, saw some martial arts in the village, someone mentioned you, Say you were famous before..."

"Little eyebrows, what do you say, go to wash, how do you say so much all day long?" Fang Yuan suddenly changed his face, stood up and yelled.

Li Mu smiled and said: "How? I am afraid to stimulate me?"

"Gongzi, I..." Fang Yuan quickly wanted to explain.

Li Mu waved his hand and said: "Well, you two little guys, these days, you have worked hard, I used to have a bad temper and I have passed you. I officially apologize to you today, I am sorry."

"No, no, no, son, don't say that." Fang Yuan was stunned and stood up quickly. "You still guide us to practice martial arts. We never looked down on us, and we didn't think we were stupid..."

Fang Mei is even more panicked: "Don't you say that you don't want to drive us away? Don't chase us, okay."

Li Mu smiled and laughed and said: "I am just a waste person. You stay here. The road of martial arts is delayed. When you are fourteen years old, the golden age of the martial arts foundation is abandoned. If you want to practice martial arts, it will be difficult. Great achievement."

Fang Mei grabbed the road: "I don't have any talent anyway..."

Fang Yuandao: "We can't do anything in the Zongmen. No one wants to teach us. It's a son. You also taught me a set of knives. I think we are all good. I am willing to accompany you all the time." On the peak, serve you."

Li Mu was very moved.

These are two good children, who have a heart of heart and are kind and innocent.

In fact, when I saw these two children at first sight, Li Mu’s mind immediately revealed the shadow of two small book children in the breeze and the moon. In those days, when I first went to the mainland of China, I lived with the breeze and the moon. The most memorable years in life, and Li Mu has always been the breeze and the moon, as his own brother and sister.

"Well, then you, I will be with me in the future."

Li Mu smiled and said: "But in the future, we may not live in Xiaozhufeng again."

"Ah? Son, are we leaving?" Fang Mei's eyes widened: "Where are you going?"

Fang Yuan looked at Li Mu without understanding.

Li Mu smiled and said: "Go to the rivers and lakes, take a walk, take a look, drink, drink flowers, listen to the wind, watch the moon... Of course, by the way, there are some grudges, but also to tie it."

I got the body of Li Zhiyuan. This is the fate and the grace.

I must be for Li Zhiyuan but I have to complain.

Moreover, Li Mu feels that as a tourist ranger, go to the rivers and lakes on the mainland of Fengyun, and really sink into the rivers and lakes, do not have to bear such great pressure, go to the enemy, hone martial arts, from the former super Freed from the state of pressure, there will be greater benefits for your own martial arts.

Fang Mei and Fang Yuan can hear and understand.

But the hearts of the two children are excited and excited.

He seems to have finally cheered up.

At this time, suddenly, there was a rush of bells between the mountains in the distance, echoing between the mountains, and the rhythm was sharp and sharp, as if it was urging something.

"Well? At this time, the Heavenly sect's ‘Crashing the Bells’?”

Li Mu’s face changed slightly.

In memory, only when I encounter a super-big event related to the survival of Zongmen, I will ring the 'Crashing the Bells'. This is to summon all the disciples and gatekeepers of Tiandaozong, gather in the main peak Tiandaofeng, and fight with the enemy. A battle.

There are foreign invasions.

Fang Yuan and Fang Mei were also nervous.

They have been in Heaven for more than four years. It can be said that they lived here since childhood. Even if martial arts did not grow much, they were very familiar with the various rules of Zongzhong. When they heard the bell, they all looked. Madness.

"Go, let's go see."

Li Mu Shi Zhan Tian Daozong, the body of the mysterious gas into a cloud, the two children a roll, directly vacated, flew in the direction of the distant Tiandao Zongfeng peak.

After the Fengyun Continental martial arts 12th, after reaching the seven-day gods, you can fly short distances. Li Mu is now an eight-state trajectory, and can fly with people in short distances.

"Ah?" Fang Mei was shocked directly: "I, I, I, I... fly up?"

Fang Yuan was also shocked.

The wind whistling in the ear, a blue hood hangs them in it, and it is smooth and steady. The mountain peaks at the foot are quickly retreating... Is the son a god?