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A large amount of heat diffused out, and slowly, a figure walked out.

"Brother Mu, ...... you" Bai Yu looked Mu Yu up and down with concern on his face.

Seeing this, Mu Yu smiled lightly: "My mana has been restored to its original state, and tomorrow morning, I will set off and leave here." ”

Bai Yu was slightly stunned, and let out an "oh" in some frustration.

Mu Yu was speechless and didn't say much, after all, he couldn't stay here forever, and it was the same for Bai Yu.

The whole country of Yue, after all, is just a relatively large well, and the immortal cultivators have to travel in all directions, visit the mountains and rivers, go deep into the historical sites, escape into the red dust to visit the Tao and enlighten Zen, and only in the battles, crises, and perceptions can the cultivation be able to break through.

This night, Mu Yu explained a lot, solved some problems in Bai Yu's cultivation, and made him avoid many detours.

Mu Yu compiled his perception of the realm of the Qi Refining Period into a book and left it to Bai Yu, and also selected a large number of rune treasures, and several second-order runes, and a defensive half-spirit treasure, all of which were given to Bai Yu.

"With this letter, you can go to Dong'anguo, Luofu in Liuyang County, Jingzhou, and find a person named Li Cuigu, and she will arrange you properly. Mu Yu took out the envelope that had been prepared long ago from his sleeve robe, pinched the trick with one hand, and put a mark on the envelope, and handed it to Bai Yu.

"Brother Mu......" Bai Yu burst into tears, he slowly clenched his fists, and silently put away the yellow letter.

"Big man, what are you crying about? Although it is difficult to part, it is not difficult to see each other, and in the future, if your cultivation reaches the foundation building period, it will not be difficult to meet me again. Mu Yu smiled slightly, and then said silently: "If I hadn't fallen at that time......

Monks in the foundation building period, in the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention rare, but also rare, a little inquiry, you can know the origin of a certain foundation building monk, deeds and so on.

Except, of course, if it is a monk who does not show up all year round, or who is good at disguise.

"On the way to cultivating immortals, we not only have to fight with the sky, but also with people, and there are only a few people who can finally stand at the top of the world...... When you embark on this journey, you should be prepared for this in your heart. Mu Yu looked at Bai Yu.

"If you can't be vigorous, you'd rather die!" Bai Yu said firmly.

"If you can't be vigorous, you'd rather die?" Mu Yu murmured softly, his lips curled, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Your biggest shortcoming is that you are soft-hearted, and kindness is unacceptable in the world of cultivating immortals. Some people say that the Buddha has a good heart, but when they kill people, they will not be soft at all, they will kill people in the name of purification, like slaughtering dogs, and with a wave of their hands, they will be in flames, burning people into ashes in batches. "Pastoral exhortation.

"Bai Yu understands!"

Mu Yu opened his mouth, a little, he waved his hand, and finally did not say anything more.

"Tomorrow, can I send you off?" Bai Yu asked hopefully.

The pastor was silent for a moment and shook his head.

......

The next morning, the red sun rose in the east, and the soft light sprinkled on the leaves, and the shadows of the trees were dappled and reflected on the ground.

Mu Yu quietly pinched his fingers, and then, he came to the courtyard, his head glanced slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a smile, suddenly, a flying sword appeared, stepped on it, and pinched it, and there was a streamer flying in an instant, disappearing in an instant.

A figure walked out silently from behind the haystack.

Bai Yu looked at the direction of Muyu's departure, for a long time, like a stake, stood still, silent.

The old man opened the window, smoked his cigarette pouch, and stared at Bai Yu.

"Grandpa, are you a monk?" Bai Yu asked.

The old man snorted.

"Cultivating immortals...... Is it really good?"

The old man's cloudy eyes opened and closed slightly, and then, his brows gradually wrinkled together.

"Look at your big brother, you should have the answer in your heart. The old man said.

"Fly to the sky, fly to the ground......" Bai Yu murmured softly, every time he said a word, his expression would be firm!

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.........

Yue country, Qingfeng County.

"His Royal Highness King Qing, please forgive the officials for not being able to send them far, take care of yourself all the way!" At the gate, dozens of officials, surrounded by a richly dressed young man, watched him sit in a carriage drawn by four horses.

This young man is His Royal Highness King Qing in the mouth of officials, and he is the current third prince of Yue Kingdom.

"Everyone, stop. King Qing smiled and waved his hand, and his tone was kind.

The carriage was escorted by a group of cavalrymen, wearing red-capped helmets, soft armor, spears, sabers at their waists, a military bow on their backs, two quivers on either side of the horse, and all kinds of sharp weapons.

on the carriage.

In addition to King Qing of the Yue Kingdom, there was also a middle-aged man, kneeling on the soft carpet with dusty faces, munching on pastries and drinking tea.

"How is the capital?" King Qing, leaning back on the bench, did not have that gentle expression on his face, but asked very coldly.

"Back to the prince's words, Your Majesty's illness has not improved at all, according to our people in the Tai Hospital, whether Your Majesty can survive this month is a matter of two words. The middle-aged man said.

"What is the prince's move?" asked King Qing again.

"Staying in the prince's mansion all day long, the princelings under his command have not made any big moves in the government and the opposition. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said with some doubts.

"That's weird, until now, the prince can still hold his breath?" King Qing narrowed his eyes and said softly.

The middle-aged man groaned a little and said, "Lord, could it be that the crown prince wants to wait for His Majesty to die and ascend the throne?"

"Do you think the prince is so stupid?" King Qing glanced at the middle-aged man.

"Lone is thinking, the prince must have something to rely on, so he is so calm. King Qing said.

"What the prince can control is nothing more than half of the government and the opposition, and a small part of the Yulin army, the three guards of the capital, until today, His Majesty has not handed over the military power to the prince, obviously not at ease with the prince, and the counties around the capital, more than half of them are under the control of the prince, when Your Majesty dies, just wave your arms, and the 200,000 army can enter the capital......"

"Not really. King Qing shook his head and said faintly: "What Gu is most worried about now is that behind the crown prince, there is an immortal cultivator. ”

"Immortal Master?!" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and then forced a smile: "Probably not, every immortal master, but they are capable people who do not eat fireworks in the world, worldly money and power, for immortal masters, there is no difference from a child's playhouse." ”

"The crown prince once said that if he can ascend the throne, he will give him a place to enter the house of the leylines of Longhu Mountain. "King Qing said.

Although the middle-aged man didn't know what the 'House of the Leylines' was, when he heard the words "Dragon and Tiger Mountain", his pupils shrank significantly, and his face showed a deep fear and admiration.

If the Yue Kingdom is the master of the secular world, then Longhu Mountain is the master of the Yue Kingdom!

That's right, Longhu Mountain is the only three-grade sect in the territory of Yue Kingdom!

The history of the founding of the sect has been more than 1,300 years!

It is even longer than the Yue Kingdom, which was founded 800 years ago.

As the name of the sect is called, Longhu Mountain is built on the mountain, and the sect is located in a vigorous vein.

And it is thanks to this vigorous earth spiritual vein that Longhu Mountain can be prosperous for thousands of years, with endless strong people and countless capable people.

"The prince's trick is ruthless enough, the house of the leylines of Longhu Mountain, in the world of cultivating immortals in the Yue Kingdom, is known as the saying that "one day of cultivation is worth three years", although this is a bit exaggerated, but it is not difficult to see that the cultivators of the Yue Kingdom respect the house of the leylines of Longhu Mountain. King Qing's face was a little pale.

That quota is that when Gaozong led an army of 500,000 troops, cooperated with Longhu Mountain, and personally conquered the Qiuyi clan, because the soldiers of the Yue Kingdom fought bravely, were not afraid of life and death, and were given many achievements, they were passed down from generation to generation as the heirloom of the royal family. Gaozong also hoped that his descendants would have a talented descendant who could use that quota to enter the House of the Leylines to improve their cultivation.

However, in addition to the cultivation of Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong, who reached the foundation building period, the remaining seven generations of emperors have never succeeded in building the foundation, and the cultivation is the highest, but the half-step foundation is built, and the abdication in his later years, the forced rush failed, and the bones of the bombed corpses are gone, and they have spread to a radius of several miles, and they are still in ruins.

Sou!

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

King Qing's face changed, and he hurriedly made a cat waist movement.

Click-

I only heard a tooth-like sound, and after passing through the carriage specially made by the royal blacksmith, an arrow pierced through it, poked a small hole, and nailed it to the other side of the carriage.

"Protect the prince!" the middle-aged man shouted in a sharp voice, his expression full of fear.

However, the next moment, there were more harsh sounds.

King Qing's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness, his big hand grabbed the middle-aged man, smashed his throat with a punch, causing him to suffocate to death in pain, and suddenly used his body as a meat shield and pressed it on himself.

Poof!poof~~

Clusters of blood flowers bloomed, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's back was full of arrows, and there were thousands of holes.

After a while, King Qing kicked away the middle-aged man's corpse, his robe was torn, revealing the fine iron soft armor inside, and there were also three shallow blood marks on his handsome face, matched with the gloomy curvature of his lips, which was hideous in an instant.

Boom!

Kicking and smashing the door of the carriage, King Qing took a leap and rushed out of the carriage.

Although it is dangerous outside, it is actually even more dangerous to hide in the carriage.

First, the place is so big, since the other party has enough to shoot through the carriage, such a powerful bow and arrow, if they continue to stay there, they can only become a live target, and if they escape outside, there will be a wider place to dodge.

The second is that once things are not right, King Qing can also escape under the cover of the guards and rush into the depths of the mountains and forests, even if an army of 100,000 comes, it will be difficult to round up.

"Protect the prince!" the cavalry shouted, dismounted one after another, holding shields, and surrounded King Qing inside.

All the horses were shot.

The other party's goals are clear and the plan is very thorough.

First, he concentrated his forces and fired a volley at the carriage where King Qing was staying, and then shot the horses to death, cutting off the opportunity for everyone to escape.

Instead, the cavalry piled up the carcasses of their horses and used them as shields against the bows and arrows of the enemy in the shadows.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a shout of killing came out, and a group of masked rogue people dressed as rogues rushed down with spears, crossbows, broadswords, long swords and other weapons.

Ten, twenty, thirty......

No less than 200 people!!

Everyone's faces changed drastically, except for the cavalry who were shot in the first round, there were less than forty of them left, although each of them was a martial arts powerhouse, and he had cultivated his internal strength, comparable to a second- or third-rate martial artist, but in the face of hundreds of people, even if he was tired, he would die of exhaustion.

"Cover the prince and go first!" A military minister shouted, and the spear rushed out like a poisonous snake, stabbing one after another, and a bloody hole was pierced through the chests of three or four people, spurting out red blood.

Burst!

The spear slashed and smashed off the head of a cavalryman, shattering in all directions like a watermelon.

Dozens of men stepped on the carcasses of their horses, leaped to their feet, slashed down with steel swords, and slashed at the cavalryman's shield, causing the latter to bend his knees and kneel directly on the ground.

"Kill!" the group of people shouted in unison, and with a flying kick, the shield was raised backwards, exposing the faces of the cavalrymen, and then, they stabbed down with neat movements, smashing the faces of more than a dozen cavalrymen in the front row.

Yes......

Screams rang out, one after another.

However, this did not extinguish the courage of the cavalry, but made their eyes turn red, like a devout fanatic, roaring, trampling on the corpses of their comrades without fear of death, and rushing towards them.

At this time, under the cover of his henchmen, King Qing took off his robe, put on a knight's costume, and fled all the way surrounded by several cavalrymen.

"Chase!" a dull voice sounded.

More than fifty people were separated, and they took out fast horses from the forest and chased them away.

"Lord Wang, let's go!" After seeing those fast horses, everyone's plans were all disrupted, how could they outrun the attackers riding fast horses by relying on their feet alone?

Poof!poof~~

With a stroke of the knife, the head rolled to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry that remained to stop the attackers were slaughtered.

.咴咴~~

The war horse roared, adjusted the direction, and continued to chase.

Ahead, King Qing was exhausted.

But listening to the sound of horses' hooves that still didn't stop in his ears, King Qing gritted his teeth, walked on trembling legs, and continued to run fast.

"Huh?" Suddenly, King Qing stopped, and looked at the river not far away, there was a plainly dressed young man, setting up a bonfire, roasting a pheasant leisurely, and there was also a small black pot beside it, as if a fish was being stewed.

Seeing this, King Qing was about to leave, but the next moment, he suddenly stopped and became dumbfounded.

I saw that in the palm of the young man's palm, an extra fireball appeared out of thin air and threw it into the weakening fire, making the flame burn even more vigorously.

"Immortal Master save me!" King Qing no longer hesitated, hurriedly ran, stopped three feet away from the young man, knelt down and kowtowed.

The young man raised his head, revealing an ordinary face, but the temperament exuded from his body was ethereal and dusty.

And this young man is the pastoral who left Wei Village.

Mu Yu didn't answer, he poked out his majestic divine sense, and with a slight sweep, he sensed a team of masked warriors who seemed to be searching for something several miles away.

"Why did I save you?" asked the pastor coldly.