"It's alright, alright." Diwu gently pushed Yushi aside, picked up the phone and looked at the message Lin Mu had just sent, and he didn't look too surprised.
He replied "I know" to Lin Mu, and snorted softly, "The stinky brat who tipped off."
Lin Mu was flipping through the book that the old turtle had left for him, watching the text message from Diwu, and suddenly realized that Diwu was also a serious tree spirit.
He glanced at the contents of the book, picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Emperor Wu, asking him how to become stronger.
Emperor Wu received the text message, and was suddenly stopped by the question.
How to become stronger, I have to ask Emperor Xiu and Emperor Wu, they really don't have much.
After all, they were born to raise the sun and the moon to nurture and grow up Shenmu. Once they opened their intelligence and became a demon, they were very strong.
Their tyranny is innate.
Emperor Wu thought for a while and carefully recalled how a group of old friends raised children, so he simply replied: First be beaten.
After I finished speaking, I felt that it was inappropriate, so I followed up and replied: You are still young, you just woke up, you don't need to worry so much.
If it was normal, Lin Muda knew from the beginning that he was a half-demon, and now he should still be a milk baby, and there is more time for him to take his time.
Even if the growth period of a half-demon is countless times shorter than that of a normal monster, it shouldn't grow as fast as a human, especially for a divine tree like Dixiu, which is notoriously slow in growth.
Emperor Wu played Di Xiu and his brain collapsed, but he could understand what Di Xiu did.
His existence was discovered, and it was too late to send rescue soldiers. Of course, the first reaction was to hurry up to hide the existence of his daughter-in-law and cub.
It took a lot of effort to hide the sky and cross the sea, covering up the existence of the family, and I guess it was also badly damaged, and it was normal for the car to overturn.
Since he can't protect his wife and children, it is better to let the children who have inherited his blood be ignorant and ignorant for the rest of his life. As a human being, it is better than to follow in his own footsteps.
It's just that things are impermanent, and no one would have thought that Lin Mu's life, which should have only been more than a hundred years, suddenly took a fork and went straight to the road beyond the unexpected.
Emperor Wu reached out and picked up the jade containing Dixiu's remnant soul, put it in his pocket, and patted it: "There is a fox, but the breath is not right. It may be the fox's cub, anyway, you don't need to worry."
When I think about it, I feel lucky.
Jade turned twice in his pocket.
Emperor Wu made a phone call to the monster who had surrendered to him, and then cleaned up the traces he left behind.
After finishing these things, Emperor Wu left seals in several corners of the room. After finishing work, he looked at the room that had turned into a cage and grinned: "Hmph, want to catch me."
"Let's go." He patted the jade that was quietly in his pocket, flipped through the documents stored in his phone, stretched his waist, put on his coat and walked out of the room slowly.
This is a luxury resort, Diwu walked through the gate on his own, lifted his long legs and got into the car waiting at the gate, and rode away in the car.
Diwu sat in the car lazily flipping through his phone, the small piece of jade slipped out of his pocket, rolled around a few times, and then slowly moved back, rubbed against him, and didn't move.
Emperor Wu Yuyu, carrying Emperor Xiu with him can dispel his grievances as soon as possible.
Now the ugly mottles on the jade have disappeared a lot.
Emperor Wu poked him lightly, and said in a low voice, "I still haven't found one that can grow elixir..."
When I was looking for the human with the surname Tan, I wanted to try to catch a human with talent in this area, or a monster hidden in humans.
Who would have thought that the first person that human being introduced to him was Dixiu's son.
Also pulled out the hapless Di Xiu.
Emperor Wu rubbed two handfuls of the jade hard: "If we really can't find it, we have to think about getting closer."
This is near, referring to looking for trees.
Emperor Xiu turned around a few times in the hands of Emperor Wu, and was not happy.
The monsters in the Great Wilderness are relatively independent, just like Yan Xuanjing will be ruthlessly thrown into the most chaotic place in the Great Wilderness by his own parents, but if he really wants to die, he will definitely be rescued.
And the things that the previous generation needs to deal with themselves are usually not entrusted to the next generation.
This is the most basic self-esteem as an elder.
Dixiu is not happy.
But after so many years and so many bad things in the imperial house, it doesn't matter at all.
I didn't go to Lin Mu directly, because I happened to know about Di Xiu, and I happened to get Di Xiu when he was scouring his body and remnant soul.
Taking into account Di Xiu's face, he chose to go far, otherwise he would still be looking for monsters who could grow spiritual medicines.
Except for a small number of monsters and humans who were born as elixir, there is really no one who can compare with the benign influence of Emperor Xiu on a party's soil and water.
"That's the decision." Emperor Wu made a unilateral decision, "You should go earlier while you take back a little more remnant soul now."
When Dixiu heard this, he simply stopped moving.
This week, Lin Mu moved his desk to the window at the east end of the office. When no one came to handle business, he slumped on his chair and basked in the sun lazily.
Because the old turtle wrote him in the book:
Obtaining the beauty of the sun and the moon, and taking deep and pure water, after a long time, the spiritual wisdom will be cultivated to cultivate the human form, and the nine orifices will be obtained.
It translates to-
Drink more water.
Get more sun.
After three thousand years, it will be a big monster.
When Lin Mu first saw it, he even wondered if he had been tricked.
As a result, after asking the emperor's house, the emperor's house said that it was indeed the case.
—Anyway, it's a much more reliable answer than being beaten first.
Thinking that Yan Xuanjing had said before that different monsters have different cultivation methods, Lin Mu, who had been affirmed by the Imperial House, moved his desk suspiciously, and put his feet on the side of the window where the sun could be exposed all day.
After becoming a monster, possessing the power of a monster, and getting in touch with a lot of strange things, Lin Mu found that not only his ears and eyes were clear, but his body was stronger.
This is probably what the book says about the cold and heat.
Lin Mu was facing the setting sun, he put his hat on the table, and was flipping through the book in his hand in the light of the setting sun.
The little Miaomiao above his head stretched out five leaves wantonly under the setting sun, and scattered light and dust floated out from the five leaves, like the light clusters falling from the big trees seen in the forest dream.
Lin Mu slowly turned over the few books in his hand, except that he learned two days ago that as a plant, he should bask in the sun well.
He sighed, closed the book, glanced at the time, and got up to get off work.
The work in the office is not really busy.
Because there are many offices in the country where they work, many monsters from the wilderness will choose a climate environment that they can adapt to to settle down. Under the diversion, there are not many people who have to take over.
What's more, his demon power has risen sharply recently, and those who enter the office to handle business are basically very peaceful and gentle under the comfort of Emperor Xiu's power, and even speak softly.
Lin Mu put on his hat, went to the supermarket in the nearby shopping mall to buy a roast chicken and cantaloupe, and rode a small electric donkey and rode home in the sunset.
Yan Xuanjing once again waited at the gate of the courtyard.
He's been coming a lot lately, making Toffee haunted.
But Lin Mu didn't mind too much—it might be because there were always big monsters coming over, so he didn't feel safe. Toffee would rub onto the bed every night to sleep with him.
Being so close to his cat-like dog, Lin Mu was too happy to be happy. Every day, he hugged the dog to sleep and felt the plush.
"I bought roast chicken!" Lin Mu said to Yan Xuanjing.
The cantaloupe is used to juice the little monsters.
The small yard has been hollowed out to the ground of 100 square meters to make the foundation of the glass house. Several little monsters are busy here every day. Thanks to the small number of people in the village, there is only one family separated by more than 100 meters. People find it wrong.
These little monsters like to drink juice very much, and they are a little repelled by food. Lin Mu buys different fruits and vegetables every day this week and comes back to squeeze juice for them.
Yan Xuanjing glanced at the roast chicken that Lin Mu was carrying, and nodded reservedly.
A few little monsters saw Lin Mu and Yan Xuanjing walking in together, and stopped approaching.
- They are very close to Lin Mu, but Yan Xuanjing's expressionless face is really scary.
Lin Mu carried the roast chicken into the kitchen, handed the roast chicken slices to Yan Xuanjing, squeezed four cups of juice and took them out, only to find that there was a little bit missing.
Lin Mu looked at the three little monsters who came together, rubbed the head of the little mimosa, and asked, "Where's the little ginseng?"
The little Mimosa blushed and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Brother Ginseng pulled out some elixir and went to the mountains to help Uncle Shu heal his wounds."
Lin Mu was startled: "Going alone?"
The older Mimosa nodded: "Yes."
Lin Mu looked at the big grass and looked at him with blushing eyes, raised his hands and rubbed the heads of the three little monsters, the rain and dew were all soaked.
He returned to the room and looked at Yan Xuanjing, who was sitting upright and upright, with a serious expression on his face, eating roast chicken on a plate, and said, "Little Ginseng went to the mountains alone, I..."
"Don't worry." Yan Xuanjing put down the chopsticks in his hand, "There is no danger in the mountains."
After he threw back all the tributes from the little monsters, all the monsters who were still skeptical about the existence of the nine-tailed fox did not dare to emerge.
The mountain god of Qingyao, who was originally devastated by the conflict between monsters, is now idle and lying on the mountain every day to catch fish and bask in the sun. When he was looking for a reply from Dahuang two days ago, Yan Xuanjing was pulled and beaten by him. Fight the landlord in the afternoon.
Hearing what Yan Xuanjing said, Lin Mu simply felt relieved.
After all, Yan Xuanjing's brain circuit basically won't turn around, and basically he won't say anything exaggerated.
He said safety is safety.
Lin Mu simply put on an apron and made dinner for himself.
After Yan Xuanjing finished eating the roast chicken, looking at Lin Mu's busy back, he only felt that this little Dixiu's life was really monotonous.
While eating, Lin Mu muttered, "I still want to learn to fly."
Yan Xuan nodded.
What Lin Mu said is what it is.
Lin Mu was mentally prepared. After finishing the meal, he was ready to climb up the roof and jump upstairs under the beautiful moonlight. As soon as he stepped on the stairs, he was carried all the way to the sky by Yan Xuanjing like a chicken.
The vixen looked down at the small yard in the shape of a poached egg on the ground, and after thinking about it, it was about the same height.
Lin Mu tightly hugged Yan Xuanjing's neck, and Mu stared blankly at the clouds within reach, and did not reach out to touch the clouds for a long time.
He tightened the fabric under his hands and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"
"Throw you down." Yan Xuanjing said.
Lin Mu heard the words, looked down at the small yard under his feet, and took a deep breath: "Okay."
Where to jump is not jump.
Just like bungee jumping.
Yan Xuanjing watched Lin Mu slowly let go of him, and immediately threw Lin Mu from the sky.
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"… "
fuck!
fuck! !
fuck! ! !
Lin Mu's eyes were tightly closed, the feeling of weightlessness was very bad, the wind was blowing on his body like a knife, his body was even unconscious, and his mind was full of his own death this time.
Yan Xuanjing's face was expressionless, he swooped down next to the forest tree tightly, looked at the forest tree who didn't even dare to open his eyes, and reached out to catch the forest tree.
Lin Mu was startled, opened his eyes slowly, glanced at the ground that was still some distance away, froze for a while, then reacted: "Failed?"
"Yeah." Yan Xuanjing looked at the pale forest, hugged him and slowly fell down, pondered for a while, and said, "You are probably not suitable for this."
After thinking about it, Lin Mu has probably experienced too little.
There is little ability to think in such critical situations.
Fighting is a fast learning process.
Yan Xuanjing landed firmly in the yard with Lin Mu in his arms. He searched from his memory to see if there was any other way to learn to fly. When he looked up, he saw the little ginseng jumping back from the outside. It was followed by a white plush that looked exactly like a toffee.
The little ginseng stepped on the foot and opened the courtyard door, put the dog in, and said happily, "Linmu Linmu, I'm back with toffee!"
Yan Xuanjing stared at the fluffy animal expressionlessly, and his whole body showed a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.
The fluffy one didn't notice, and looked around the small yard with great interest, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Xuanjing, he walked up to him, squatted down, and looked up at him.
—Toffee, here comes Daddy.
-Get back!