Mu Yu and Xiao Shuai had already landed outside Liushui Village, but Mu Yu stopped in his tracks.
"What's wrong? Mu Yu, are you thinking about how to explain to Grandpa Shengun?" Xiao Shuai asked carelessly.
Mu Yu nodded: "He promised to the village chief to be a good immortal master to fight against the Yumeng Demon Clan, but he has already broken his promise."
Instead of fighting against the Yumon Demon Clan, he slaughtered countless immortal masters.
He has never been able to let go of his childhood promise, because the village chief's grandfather was not his support when he was a child. He had no father or mother when he was a child, and was laughed at and bullied by other children, but the village chief's grandfather was not protecting him, so he I have always listened to the words of the village chief grandpa.
As if he was aware that he was already on a path that was contrary to the village chief's wishes, he felt very sad and could not really face the village chief's grandfather.
"Can I finally ask the person who is wrong about me, let's go! He likes Grandpa Shengun very much." Xiaoshuai said.
Mu Yu hesitated for a moment, before entering Liushui Village quietly without disturbing anyone.
He appeared in the village chief's house, but he didn't see the village chief's figure.
"Grandpa Shengun must be telling the children about his battle with Fuxian Island in the grain drying field. They should hurry up and listen!" Xiaoshuai said happily.
Mu Yu turned around and appeared in the grain drying field, but he frowned slightly because there was no village chief grandfather in the grain drying field. There was a group of children whispering and discussing.
"what happened?"
Mu Yu felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. He pressed his legs to the east, and a Bagua formation appeared on the east side of his leg. Countless formations suddenly appeared on the ground of the village, and then his face changed slightly.
"What's wrong? Where is Grandpa Shengun?" Xiao Shuai asked curiously.
"He is not in the village!" Mu Yu said solemnly.
Mu Yu's ears suddenly twitched because he had heard the discussion of the children.
"Grandpa, the village chief, is so majestic!"
"No! So many great immortal masters have knelt down in front of him. The village chief is just like the leader of an immortal master. He is so powerful."
"That's all thanks to Brother Muyu! Let's see the truth with our own eyes, Brother Muyu."
"The village chief grandpa said that Brother Muyu is fighting the Yumeng Demon Clan outside, and he said that they are too young to become an immortal master."
The group of children were busy discussing the power of the village chief's grandpa, but at this time Xiaoshuai had also ran over. He looked to be three or four years old, about the same age as the other children.
"Hey, what happened to the immortal master we just mentioned kneeling down to the village chief? Where is the village chief?" Xiaoshuai asked curiously.
"Who am I? Why haven't they seen me?" asked a child from Liushui Village.
Xiaoshuai said seriously: "He is an admirer of the village chief. He came to the village chief to ask for his autograph. Where is the village chief?"
"The village chief was just taken away by a group of immortal masters."
"Took him away? Where did he take him?" Xiaoshuai asked immediately.
"I don't know, they just heard those immortal masters saying that Brother Muyu, Yumeng Demon Clan, begging the village chief to do something big or something, and then those immortal masters took him away." A little said the boy.
Mu Yu's expression changed drastically!
"Where did they take the village chief grandpa?" Mu Yu ducked in front of the group of children and asked eagerly.
"Big brother, who am I?" the other children asked curiously.
"If he doesn't ask again, let's quickly tell him who took away the village chief's grandpa? Tell him the specific situation in detail." Mu Yu was not in the mood to explain his identity.
The children were very excited about the hundreds of immortal masters kneeling before the village chief grandfather, and they couldn't wait to tell Mu Yu exactly what happened.
The more Mu Yu listened, the paler his face became, and he asked, "Then which direction did they go?"
"Of course there is no tomorrow!"
"That's right! Even immortal masters can't fly like clouds and mist."
"Xiao Shuai, let's go!"
Mu Yu found that there was no way to get more information, so he immediately stepped forward and turned around to appear in the village.
"Ah! Is that brother also an immortal master?"
"Really!"
The child opened his eyes wide again and shouted excitedly.
Mu Yu's heart became extremely heavy, and his figure quickly circled the village chief in the sky.
"There are many traces of chaotic cultivators." Mu Yu wandered around Liushui Village for a while, and the village faintly appeared waves of formations in the sky, covering the entire Liushui Village.
"I've been there before. Didn't I ask him to leave the village?" Xiaoshuai asked curiously.
"When he secretly came back to use the formation technique for the village chief's grandpa, he didn't dare to face him wrong, so he didn't show up in front of him, and just gave the entire village chief a protective formation," Mu Yu said.
"Then I haven't thought about whether he will be in danger once he leaves Liushui Village?" Xiaoshuai said.
"Generally, Grandpa Village Chief will not leave Liushui Village. The furthest he will go is the school in Qingshou City. The protective range of that formation will cover the farthest place where Grandpa Village Chief goes, so please don't leave. There will be no life-threatening danger in that area, and no one can even force him to take him away. The master has already given him a protective formation, which is enough to ensure that no one from the Triple Palace can enter that area."
Mu Yu clenched his fists. People from the Sanzhong Palace couldn't get in, but people from the Eight Gates could!
"Can't he be taken away by force? Not even the Red World?" Xiaoshuai asked.
"No, not even the red world! Because the village chief grandfather's body is not only protected by the Thunder Art, but he also discovered the master's formation very quickly. The master has known about it for a long time. I am afraid that after the trapped fairy prison failed, the master has already given He cast a protective formation. Master's formation will not restrict any cultivator from entering Liushui Village, but if anyone wants to take him away by force, they will be directly blocked by the protective formation, and Red World is no exception!" Mu Yu explained.
Can that kind of formation be deployed with the help of the force of nature? Because no one maintains the formation regularly, the formation cannot be made offensive. After Bu Nao lost his aggressiveness, he became a powerful protector, so he begged the village chief Lao Bu to stay within the protection range of the formation so that no one could take him away.
In previous years, many cultivators would go to various villages to recruit disciples, so formation techniques should not deliberately restrict cultivators from entering. Otherwise, a village that cultivators cannot enter would easily arouse their suspicion!
"Then why was he taken away now?" Xiaoshuai asked.
"There must be someone who used the legs. There is a flaw in the guardian formation technique. It means that the person being protected can resist the formation. If he thought wrong, it must be that those people deceived him with sweet words and then used some legs. Duan has cut off the connection between Zhen Wen and the village chief, they must stop them immediately!"
Mu Yu was extremely worried. He must not let anything happen to the village chief's grandfather, because the village chief was not only the person who raised him since childhood, but also the ninth person with immortality!
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Hundreds of immortal masters led Village Chief Lao Bu out of Liushui Village, and they quickly headed in one direction.
At this time, we were no longer thousands of miles away from Liushui Village. Village Chief Lao Bu had never left Liushui Village so far away, and he had already exceeded the protection range of the formation!
Village Chief Lao Bu felt that his eyes were completely dark. He was frightened and anxious, not knowing where he was being taken.
Suddenly, there was a tremor around him, and then his eyes could see light again. He found himself in a plain, and thought he had reached his destination. But the surroundings were agitated, but the middle-aged immortal master was guarding him behind his back anxiously. .
"Hey! That old man must die!"
There were several strange sounds coming from the front, as if someone was blocking the way of the hundreds of immortal masters. Village Chief Lao Bu poked his head out from the middle-aged immortal master's shoulder. He wanted to know if anyone was so bold and dared to make mistakes with those hundreds of immortal masters.
His nonchalant look almost scared him to the point of peeing!
No Yumeng Demon Clan!
"Ah! Why are the Yumeng demons here?"
Village Chief Lao Bu was so frightened that he was paralyzed. According to legend, the Yumeng Demon Tribe burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. He never expected that they would appear in that place!
"Leave him here! Please protect the elders."
The middle-aged immortal master waved his leg, and hundreds of cultivators behind him all angrily headed towards the Yumeng Demon Clan, fighting fiercely with the Yumeng Demon Clan!
Village Chief Lao Bu tightly grabbed the clothes of the middle-aged immortal master. At this moment, he felt relieved. Even if the immortal master looked kind, he believed that the great immortal master would definitely be able to protect him. comprehensive.
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Among the clouds on the battlefield, three stalwart figures stood in the void. One of them was clearly an envoy, extremely powerful! He stood there as if he were one with the heaven and earth, like a god, which made people awe-inspiring.
And the two people around him are both on the extremely immortal list.
Gu Ke, ranked tenth among the immortals!
Xi Hongyi, Ji Xian ranked eighth!
"Your Majesty, that old man is the ninth immortal person!" Gu Ke said respectfully from the side.
The palace envoy nodded slightly: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! Jian Yingchenfeng had already hidden that person so deeply with Bu Dong's leg! He protected him so carefully. I'm afraid that kind of protective formation is more powerful than blood. Protecting the Sky is not far behind."
Xi Hongyi asked respectfully: "Master Envoy, he has a powerful protective thunder art outside his body. Is it the domain of Master Ni Lei? Do you want to personally handle that thunder art?"
The palace envoy shook his head: "That thunder tactic is too powerful. Jian Yingchenfeng and Ni Lei Zhenren have been guarding them. Except for the Lord, no one can remove that thunder tactic."
"Then they let him take that thunder tactic to the Third Palace? That thunder tactic is very scary. If the thunder tactic is detonated, their place will probably be razed to the ground. Ni Lei Zhenren's thunder tactic is in Jian Ying Chen Feng's help is very powerful. Once Master Ni Lei discovers that the ninth immortal person is in their legs, he will definitely launch the Thunder Art directly..." Gu Ke said hesitantly.
The palace envoy smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, everything is under control!"
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The hole buried in the prologue was filled with soil only after nearly a thousand chapters.
I was in a bad mood for those two days, and the more I wrote, the more irritable I became. Subscriptions from the book's main website were poor, and the editor suggested that he finish it. Now the ending means a bad ending or a eunuch, not a subscription issue. He has a lot of unfinished plots, and finishing it in a hurry is something he doesn't want to do. However, he can't get royalties for his novels from other channels. Zongheng won't give them, but only through subscriptions to the main website, so no matter whether it's a certain On the reading side of the artifact, a certain palm, a certain flag, a certain bear, he couldn’t even receive the money we spent. It’s sad to write eastward without getting anything back. That book is probably... Alas! No, he wrote "The Eunuch Who Can't Go East", and the plot outline was all in his mind, but the editor thought it was not necessary to write "The Eunuch Who Goes East" and suggested that he finish it and start a new book, so he was very disappointed, really very disappointed... He wanted to finish that story story, but there was not enough motivation for him to tell it eastward. Is it true that his writing is not good? It’s time for him to reflect on it. He was not very clear on how to end "Join the East", because there were too many things to explain. Do we think we should write about "The East"
The biggest reason is the problem of piracy. First of all, I am very grateful to those who are willing to pay to read, because our payment is a kind of writing motivation for them, so thank you very much. The genuine reading was too demanding for the wrong author. He liked the story very much, but reality poured cold water on him and slapped him in the face, leaving him a little confused...
It’s so uncomfortable.