Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, the corners of Yan Moyu's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Although he knew that this was just Yu Duanhuan's fantasy world, he and Yu Duhuan walked out from the Chenwu Continent of this illusory world, so this place could be regarded as their hometown.

Now, a disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect is conducting his own trials on an uninhabited island, as the only remaining desolate ancient land on the Chenwu Continent, the output of the uninhabited island every year is an astonishing amount.

Before Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan left, both the Daomen and the Demon Sect were hit hard, although the Buddhism Sect did not suffer any losses, but with the continuous expansion of the Infinite Sword Sect in the past few decades, the Buddhism Sect was also declining.

In the uninhabited island, one or two demons will come out from time to time, and then soon join the Infinite Sword Sect, in the past few years, the demons have become an indispensable and powerful combat force of the Infinite Sword Sect, and it can even be said that the most powerful combat power of the Infinite Sword Sect.

For such a strange race of demons, although other forces on the Chenwu Continent also tried to recruit them, none of the people who went to recruit them were spared, and all of them became food for these demons, and these demons seemed to recognize the Infinite Sword Sect.

Yu Duhuan, who was still asleep, was still staying in Yan Moyu's Qiankun world, while Yan Moyu restrained his breath, after all, as a strong man who had survived the earth tribulation, he was really terrible for the current monks of the Chenwu Continent.

The coercion on Yan Moyu's body alone can even kill most of the monks, if Yan Moyu does not restrain his breath, it will definitely be the result of dying wherever he goes.

"I suppressed my cultivation at the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, it should be enough!"

Yan Moyu suppressed his cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage, and then entered a town.

When he came back this time, he didn't want to stir up the Chenwu Continent into a bloody storm, he just wanted to find something, that is, the thing that the Holy Martial Emperor wanted, and by the way, look at the changes in this Chenwu Continent after he and Yu Duhuan had been away for so long.

As for what that thing was, even Emperor Shengwu himself didn't know, and Yan Moyu didn't know it even more, and the only thing that was certain was that this thing was of great use to Emperor Shengwu in the Chenwu Continent, and it was a treasure from that unknown place.

Such a clue, in Yan Moyu's opinion, can basically be said to have no clues.

If Yan Moyu hadn't given that Thunder God Bodhi to Brunei before, but to Emperor Shengwu, then now, Emperor Shengwu might have broken through his own shackles, and there would be no need for Yan Moyu to walk around.

After getting used to the abundant aura of the Holy Martial Realm, and suddenly returning to the Chenwu Continent, Yan Moyu was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

It's no wonder that those monks in the Silver Realm and even the Gold Realm would be so disdainful of the Bronze Realm, just in terms of the abundance of spiritual energy, there is a world of difference.

The aura is the foundation of the monk's cultivation, and the abundance of the aura will directly affect the monk's physique, the more abundant the aura of the heaven and earth, the better the monk's physique will be, and the easier it is to cultivate.

The monks of the Chenwu Continent are inherently inferior to those of the Silver Realm and the Gold Realm, and they are falling behind step by step, so it is no wonder that the cultivation path of the Chenwu Continent has withered to such a point.

"Don't run, damn thief, catch the thief, come and catch the thief!"

Suddenly, there was a noise, and a middle-aged man with a rolling pin chased after a little beggar.

The little beggar ran out of breath, but his hands grabbed the two steamed buns, plunged into the crowd, and then crashed into Yan Moyu's arms.

"Bang!"

Yan Moyu pointed a finger, and the rolling pin in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly turned into a pile of sawdust.

"It's just two steamed buns, so you don't have to be so ruthless, right?"

Yan Moyu frowned slightly, with his cultivation, he could naturally see that this little beggar had a lot of dark wounds on his body, and there were a few bruises on the back of the little beggar, which should have been beaten by this rolling pin, it seems that this middle-aged man is ready to beat this little beggar to death.

Seeing Yan Moyu, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he said, "You are a monk!" ”

"I paid for two steamed buns!"

Yan Moyu casually threw out a spar.

The middle-aged man trembled and picked up the spade, and immediately got wind under his feet, burrowed into the crowd and disappeared, for fear that Yan Moyu would regret getting this spar back.

Yan Moyu picked up the little beggar, wiped the dirt off his face for him, and said, "You should be careful in the future, if you have hands and feet, why do you need to be a thief?" ”

"I want to support my younger brothers and sisters, I am young and no one wants to work, if I don't steal, my younger brothers and sisters and I will starve to death."

The little beggar said with a stubborn face.

"Where are your brothers and sisters, take me with you!"

Yan Moyu waved at the little beggar.

"What do you want to do?"

The little beggar looked at Yan Moyu with a vigilant expression, looking like he didn't trust Yan Moyu.

Yan Moyu patted the little beggar's head with a smile and said, "You don't have anything worth my calculations, lead the way obediently!" ”

Although Yan Moyu is not a kind-hearted person, after learning that Yu Duanhuan is pregnant, Yan Moyu's mentality has also undergone subtle changes, and he has positioned himself as a father.

Stinky ditches, thatched houses, and garbage everywhere, this is almost the standard for beggars, and the stench makes Yan Moyu frown.

Even a person like him who can suffer is not willing to stay in this place for a little longer, how do these children, who are only seven or eight years old, live here?

When Yan Moyu saw a thin, thin little boy lying on the edge of a mud pond drinking water, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Sister, look, this is a meat bun, I bought two meat buns!"

The little beggar rushed into a shack and cried out with joy.

"Ahem, cough, brother, eat, little girl is not hungry!"

A little girl with a sleazed face shook her head.

Seeing the appearance of this little girl, Yan Moyu's face changed slightly, and he grabbed the little girl's right hand.

"The evil wind has entered the body, and death is not far away!"

The little beggar was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Uncle, you save my sister, please save my sister, I will be a cow and a horse for you!" ”

"When a cow is a horse, what can you do with your little body?"

Although Yan Moyu said so, he still injected a spiritual power into the little girl's body, and when the spiritual power circulated in the little girl's body, the little girl only felt that her body was warm and had an indescribable comfortable feeling. 49 eBooks

"The qualifications are average, and there is no hope for taking the path of cultivation."

Yan Moyu shook his head, and then continued: "I just came here, and I lack two miscellaneous servants, are you willing to follow me?" ”

The little beggar was overjoyed, nodded without even thinking about it, and kept kowtowing to Yan Moyu to thank him.

Fools can see that Yan Moyu is a powerful monk, and if he can follow such a monk, then his life with his younger brothers and sisters will be guaranteed.

"What's your name?"

Yan Moyu asked.

"My name is Dazhu, my sister's name is Xiaoya, I also have a younger brother outside, and I'm coming back soon, his name is Erzhu!"

Dazhu said.

"Hmm."

Yan Moyu nodded and said, "When your brother comes back, just come with me!" ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble violently, and a huge demon was rushing towards the town, and on the head of this demon stood a young man.

Shockingly, instead of slowing down as the demon approached the town, it became faster and faster, as if it was about to run over the town.

Is this the Tiger Demon Clan?

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Yan Moyu's eyes.

As Yan Mo Yu snorted coldly, with a flick of his finger, a spiritual power wrapped in a stone shot out, accurately hitting the joints of the Tiger Demon Demon.

The huge Tiger Demon only felt a pain in his foot, and then he lost consciousness, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Who, who dares to sneak up on me!"

The young man standing on the head of the Tiger Demon was furious, and the long sword on his back was instantly unsheathed, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one against the town, he slashed out a sword.

"The cultivation of the out-of-body period, this sword is enough to cut this town in half!"

Yan Moyu was furious, and with a slap of his palm, this sword light shattered in the air before it could get close.

The young man was shocked, his cultivation was considered to be the top in the sect, and the sword he cut out was shattered like this, wouldn't the other party's strength be above him!

"You are a disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect, who is your master?"

Yan Moyu's body suddenly appeared in front of the young man.

"You!"

The boy was frightened and wanted to call the Tiger Demon for him.

Yan Moyu smiled coldly and said, "You can give it a try and see if this Tiger Demon will smash me to pieces first, or if I will cut your throat first!" ”

As he spoke, Yan Moyu used his fingers as a sword, and a wisp of sword light had already crossed the young man's neck, and the tip of the sword had even cut through his skin.

"Get down on my knees!"

Yan Moyu roared at the Tiger Demon Demon, and suddenly the coercion belonging to the Demon Lord Rahu rose to the sky.

The Tiger Demon turned pale, and his body knelt down involuntarily, the coercion of the demon lord was not something that his little demon could resist at all.

"Say, who are you, which guy's disciple dared to drive the demon to crush the city, don't you know how many innocent people will die?"

At this time, Yan Moyu's face was full of anger.

"Good junior, when will it be your turn to be an outsider to take care of the affairs of my Infinite Sword Sect, let go of my disciple quickly, and I will spare you from dying if you cut off your hands and feet!"

An old man also came in the air.

Yan Moyu's brows furrowed, he had some impressions of the elders of the Infinite Sword Sect, large and small, but for this person, Yan Mo Yu had no impression, he and Yu Duhuan left the Chenwu Continent for decades, and the Infinite Sword Sect had undergone such a big change.

However, this old guy's strength is average, and he is only a cultivator in the distraction period, Yan Moyu will not take him in his eyes before leaving the Chenwu Continent, let alone the current Yan Moyu!

"What a tiger demon, he actually has the cultivation of the early stage of the merger!"

Compared with this old man, the tiger demon behind him made Yan Moyu care more.

"What a big breath, just up to you?"

Yan Moyu sneered at the old man and said, do you still have the courage to let him cut off his hands and feet?

"Little brother, this is someone from the Tianyuan Sword Sect, don't make trouble, let alone implicate us!"

At this moment, an old man said tremblingly, obviously the terrifying Infinite Sword Sect today. It's already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The Infinite Sword Sect is about to become an Unscrupulous Sword Sect?

Yan Mo Yu's brows tightened, what happened to the Infinite Sword Sect during the period of time they left!

"Master, kill him, he injured me, and he also injured my Tiger Demon demon, I want him to die!"

Seeing that his master had come to support him, the young man shouted.

"You still don't repent?"

Yan Moyu's brows furrowed.