People in the Mahayana stage can only understand one field. This is common sense, even for people of foreign races.
But Bai Jie's words surprised everyone else.
"This is impossible. No Mahayana period can control two realms!" Gu Yinsheng flatly rejected it.
"What kind of person is Jian Yingchenfeng? Didn't Lord Zhitian tell you about it?" Bai Jie said coldly.
Gu Yinsheng said in a deep voice: "Jian Yingchenfeng is an exception, but I don't believe that his apprentice also has such ability."
"Jian Yingchenfeng's disciples have the power of Spirit Master Youmeng in their bodies, and they control the domain of Spirit Master Youmeng. But compared to several of his senior brothers, Mu Yu is still the master of a Taoist weapon, and his abilities are far beyond It's much more powerful than you think!" Bai Jie said.
"He is so powerful, why don't you kill him when he grows up?" asked a Wing Clan member.
"Do you think Jian Yingchenfeng's life is just a decoration?" Bai Jie's dark eyes turned to the speaking Yi tribesman, who looked away and did not dare to look at him.
Zhixuluo said resentfully: "In the realm of life and death in the blink of an eye, if we want to fight him, it means that everyone has to kill twice, otherwise they will be resurrected by him! This is very detrimental to us! Especially since he can still Use this field on Heavenly Sword.”
If Ju Mang uses the field of life and death in the blink of an eye, they will not be afraid during battle, but for Mu Yu, others will have to pay attention.
A trace of soul power appeared on Bai Jie's fingertips. There seemed to be countless resentful souls floating in the soul power. He sneered: "Don't worry about this. The condition for being able to be resurrected in the blink of an eye must be the existence of the soul. How can we kill someone?" Let human souls escape?"
As a member of the Soul Clan, Bai Jie is confident enough that Mu Yu's resurrection ability cannot be used. What he needs to consider is what Mu Yu's domain ability is.
"Then now they are hiding in the Kaixu Cauldron and the Formation Hall, and they are always a scourge. We are just going to watch them grow like this?" Zhixuluo asked.
Bai Jie stood up and showed a strange smile: "You don't need to worry about this. Lord Zhitianzhe has already told me how to deal with the Kaixu Cauldron and the Formation Palace. I don't think the last two barriers of the human race can hold on for long. The person in the turtle shell will always come out and accept the fate of being enslaved!"
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The human race in every city in the world of cultivation was enslaved. However, the human race was weak. The news that Mu Yu and others had returned from the ancient battlefield cheered everyone up. Everyone in the Danding Sect and the Formation Sect is working hard to practice and want to improve their cultivation to a higher level. They all know that in the near future, a war with the aliens will inevitably begin.
Whether it is the formation masters of the formation sect or the alchemy masters of the Alchemy Sect, they are all trying their best to use formations and alchemy techniques reasonably. Pills and formations are the strongest tools to rely on in battle. Many formation masters of the formation sect use formations The skills are sealed in the formation base, and they must ensure that everyone has sufficient combat capabilities.
Mu Yu realized the desperate situation of the dead wood in the formation hall. He frowned slightly. There were many things that he couldn't figure out. He still couldn't fully understand the method of controlling the universe.
Kumu has told Mu Yu all about the characteristics of the realm of Despair Wusheng, but Mu Yu still feels that something is missing. His Yu Qiankun can only exist based on other people's realms. If he wants to directly use other people's realms, he still can't.
But at this moment, the Wenxin Yin on Mu Yu suddenly appeared in his hand, and a strange light struck Mu Yu from the Wen Xin Yin. Mu Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.
"What's wrong? I already said it won't work." Kumu said from the side.
Mu Yu looked at the inscriptions in the formation hall, then looked at the Wenxinyin in his hand, and said thoughtfully: "I want to go somewhere."
"where?"
"The very beginning."
Mu Yu stood up, left the formation hall, and flew into the distance. Deadwood didn't stop him. He wouldn't interfere with whatever Muyu wanted to do.
Xiao Shuai lay on Mu Yu's shoulder and asked curiously: "What is the beginning?"
Mu Yu flew over the formation sect and looked at the countless human survivors below. A hint of enlightenment arose in his heart: "Master said that you must do things worthy of your own heart. If I want to understand the rules of this world with my heart, I will The place where my thoughts begin is where I want to go, and maybe I can find a certain point in Yu Qiankun there."
The rule of Yu Qiankun is to see the big from the small, start from the heart and start over, and what is needed for cultivation is to grasp a trace of artistic conception.
"Then the first place in your heart is in Liushui Village?" Xiaoshuai suddenly realized.
Mu Yu said slowly: "It is there, and it is not there."
Xiaoshuai didn't understand again, but Mu Yu came to the village chief Lao Bu, who had been commanding the last human race and managing these people this year. Most of these remaining human races are cultivators, which is ridiculous to say. When he was in Liushui Village, Village Chief Lao Bu would be trembling with fear when seeing the immortal master, but now he, an old man with no cultivation skills, has become the coordinator. The key to the big picture.
"Muyu, you're here. Let me tell you about the recent situation..." Village Chief Lao Bu looked a little tired. Now that the aliens have occupied the third heaven, even if he has a great strategy, he can't use it because he doesn't have enough. Strong human hands can resist those aliens.
Mu Yu shook his head and said: "Grandpa village chief, you don't have to worry too much. Leave the affairs of the Formation Sect to Master Lu for the time being. If there are any important matters, my father will handle it. The Formation Sect and the Danding Sect have been established. The teleportation array is convenient for travel. Do you want to go back to Flowing Water Village?"
Old Bu raised his head and asked in surprise: "Back to Flowing Water Village?"
For the sake of safety, Village Chief Lao Bu followed Mu Yu here. Although he had no worries about food and clothing, he was extremely important as one of the nine immortal people and had no cultivation. It was not safe to walk in the world of cultivation. He was also quite Yu was banned from the formation sect.
Although Village Chief Lao Bu had never left the village before, and the range that Zhenzong could move around was thousands of times larger than that of Liushui Village, it was not as carefree and carefree as Liushui Village, and there were no children who could tell him stories.
"I'll take you back." Mu Yu said.
Village Chief Lao Bu nodded excitedly, his fatigue from the past few days swept away, and he hurriedly agreed. After Mu Yu said hello to Master Lu, he left the formation sect with village chief Lao Bu and headed towards the Moyun Mountains.
The only place in the Sanzhong Continent where there are no aliens is the Moyun Mountains. A powerful formation has been set up in the Moyun Mountains. The aliens cannot kill anyone here, and now they cannot even set foot on it.
This place has truly become a paradise. The residents of the Moyun Mountains have no idea what is happening in the outside world, let alone that this place has become the last habitat for human beings.
But there are already more and more people in Shiwan Mountain. These residents were all rescued by Cheng Yan from the Mie Continent.
"Who would have thought that the previously abandoned Moyun Mountains would become a refuge for the human race?" Village Chief Lao Bu said with emotion.
After a moment, Village Chief Lao Bu hesitated and said, "Muyu, have you lost hope in the human race?"
Mu Yu was slightly startled and asked, "Grandpa, why do you ask that?"
Village Chief Lao Bu smiled: "I watched you grow up, and you can't hide your thoughts from me. I can easily see what you are thinking. You have no intention of saving everyone. .”
Mu Yu was silent for a moment and asked: "Grandpa Village Chief, do you blame me for not saving those people?"
Lao Bu smiled and said: "How could it be? There are so many cities in the Three Layers Continent, and you simply can't save them one by one. If you try to save them now, there is a high chance that they will be ambushed by a trap set by the White Realm. No matter what you choose in the future, I believe in you. , because you never aim without aim."
Mu Yu nodded silently.
The appearance of Liushui Village soon appeared in front of us. It was still a peaceful scene. The villagers were cultivating in the fields, and the old farmers who were resting were teasing each other about the recent gossip of the village chief. Their faces were filled with simple smiles, and the outside world was a little windy and rainy. Didn't even get here.
"Lao Wang, your rice is growing well this year!"
"Yes, this year must be a good harvest year!"
"When the autumn harvest season comes, I won't have to worry about food and clothing this year, hahaha!"
Oxen are grazing in the fields, little children are sleeping in the shade of trees, adults are working hard, sparrows are jumping, magpies are singing, it is full of vitality and joy.
The villagers here are rejoicing over a good harvest, but people outside are struggling to escape the sea of misery. No one affects each other, and the originally remote mountain valley has now become a paradise-like place.
Village Chief Lao Bu walked quickly towards the familiar village. He called out to the familiar villagers loudly. When the villagers saw Village Chief Lao Bu coming back, they were also overjoyed. They put down their work one after another and came to greet the village chief, even more in awe. Looking at Mu Yu.
"Master Mu Yu! It's Immortal Mu Yu!" Aunt Wang shouted excitedly.
"Grandpa village chief, brother Mu Yu, you are back? Great!" Many children also ran over quickly. These people grew up listening to Mu Yu's stories, most of which were told by village chief Lao Bu before. , and was also in awe of Mu Yu.
"Brother Mu Yu, it must be great to be an immortal master, right?" the two-year-old little Tieniu asked excitedly, holding Mu Yu's hand.
Is it good to be a fairy
Mu Yu didn't know how to answer this question. The immortal master soared in the clouds and mist, flew to the sky and escaped from the earth, waved his sleeves and cut off cliffs. It seemed good, but the immortal master had to go through all kinds of dangers, and was even in danger all the time. It didn't seem good.
"Master Immortal can go out and fight the Yumeng Demon Clan. Brother Mu Yu, have you beaten the Yumeng Demon Clan to a pulp?" asked the three-year-old Xiaoya jumping up and down.
Does the Immortal Master really exist just to fight the Yumon Demon Tribe
Mu Yu thought of those cultivators in Dongsha City who wanted to hand him over to compromise with the Yumon Demon Clan in order to protect themselves. He couldn't answer this question.
Village Chief Lao Bu noticed Mu Yu's mood. Now he is no longer the old man from the countryside who only tells stories to children. He knows the true nature of cultivators, but he still said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, everyone. We’re going to come back and stay for a while, so let’s clean up the house first.”
"Okay! Everyone, hurry up and help clean up the house!"
Aunt Wang shouted at the top of her lungs, and soon the whole village, men, women, old and young, mobilized to help clean and build the house where Village Chief Lao Bu and Mu Yu used to live, making it spotless.
The busy villagers made Mu Yu feel happy, and he seemed to have forgotten all his strange worries for a while.