"Okay, then Brother Mu, you must keep your promise and you must come."
Although she felt a little disappointed, Lan Yutong still wore a bright smile and stared at Mu Yu closely with her beautiful eyes.
"goodbye!"
Mu Yu stepped into the teleportation array again and teleported to Xiugu City.
At this time, the ruins of the ancient city were devastated, and there were collapsed buildings everywhere. It seemed that it had suffered a disaster.
Otherwise, the streets were deserted, not a soul in sight.
"What happened to Xiu Ancient City?"
Mu Yu's heart skipped a beat, Shangguan Yi'er, Nalan Yanran, and Bai Ruolan were all building the ancient city.
If something happens to Xiu Ancient City, what will happen to them
Without any time to think, Mu Yu immediately shuttled to the Alchemy Pavilion.
The Alchemy Pavilion was also in a dilapidated state and was completely destroyed, which made Mu Yu feel even more uneasy.
"Pavilion Master, are you back?"
When Mr. Xu, the chief steward of Danshen Pavilion, saw Mu Yu's figure, he immediately ran out of a temporary tent next to the attic of Danshen Pavilion.
His eyes were red and he was about to cry.
"Mr. Xu, what happened?"
Although Mu Yu tried hard to calm down, his tone was still full of urgency.
"Pavilion Master, three months ago, Xiugu City was attacked by the Necrons. Everyone in Xiugu City joined forces to resist the enemy, but failed in the end. Countless people died tragically at the hands of the Necrons. Now Xiugu City has become A dead city."
Mr. Xu shed tears as he said that, as the chief steward of Danshen Pavilion, he has long regarded Danshen Pavilion as his home.
The ancient city of Xiu was destroyed, and the Danshen Pavilion had the same ending.
Mr. Xu has never been able to accept this tragic result.
"What about my senior sisters?"
Mu Yu grabbed Mr. Xu's shoulders and asked in a low voice, full of anxiety.
Mr. Xu said: "Pavilion Master, please rest assured. Miss Shangguan, Miss Nalan and Miss Bai are all fine. They were picked up by people from Chaotian Palace. I think they are all in Chaotian Palace now."
Mu Yu patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. It was probably Senior Sister Yue'er who took them away.
With the protection of Senior Sister Yue'er and the power of Chaotian Palace, they should all be safe.
"Mr. Xu, where are the other people in the Alchemy Pavilion?" Mu Yu asked again.
Mr. Xu replied: "On the day when the Undead Tribe arrived, our Alchemy Pavilion also sent a large number of experts to meet the enemy. They also suffered heavy casualties. However, the alchemists in the Alchemy Pavilion did not suffer too many casualties. They all The ancient city of Caixiu has been successfully evacuated.”
Mu Yu nodded: "Record all those who died in the Alchemy Pavilion. Our martyrs in the Alchemy Pavilion are worth remembering forever."
"Yes, Pavilion Master." Mr. Xu said respectfully.
"Mr. Xu, I see that there is no one in Xiu Ancient City. You should leave here quickly and find a safe place to hide for a while."
Mu Yu couldn't bear to leave Mr. Xu alone.
Mr. Xu's expression changed and he quickly waved his hand: "Pavilion Master, I am getting old and I just want to stay in our Alchemy Pavilion for the rest of my life. You'd better stop trying to persuade me and just let me stay here alone."
Mu Yu couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up. He patted Mr. Xu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, it's up to you, but please don't worry. It won't be long before I can revive our Alchemy God." When the time comes, you will still be the great steward of our Danshen Pavilion, and you will be for the rest of your life."
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."
Mr. Xu's face was red, excited, and as happy as a child.
For him, reviving the Alchemy Pavilion is more important than his life.