The arrival of the old man surnamed Mu was something that no one expected.

The faces of the six foundation building period monks changed greatly, if the old man surnamed Mu knew about their cooperation with Yang Yu, he would definitely not be able to spare them.

At this moment, Yang Yu had no other choice than to immediately cast the formation and try desperately.

If you really wait until the old man surnamed Mu approaches, there is only one death.

Although the Ancient Demon Lord had said that he had to kill a hundred ghost heads to collect the Yin Spirits before he could leave this place, the Yin Spirits of these more than ninety ghost heads were enough to cast spells.

The obscure language sounded from Yang Yu's mouth, and the voice became louder and louder, slowly becoming a chorus.

The Yin Soul Bead in Yang Yu's hand slowly melted, dripping down little by little, and at Yang Yu's feet, it condensed into a formation more than a zhang wide.

Black light!

Completely enveloped Yang Yu.

"The old man has to take your life today!" The old man surnamed Mu got closer and closer, and his voice was like thunder, coming in bursts.

Behind the old man surnamed Mu, in addition to the large number of ghost heads, there were five huge demon heads.

These five demons, all the size of a grinding disc, all had hideous expressions on their faces, and a cold ice mist came out of their mouths.

Yang Yu didn't have time to think about other things at all, the obscure spells in his mouth became faster and faster, and the whole person was shrouded in black mist, and from the outside, there was only one human form.

"Oh no, he's going to run away!" shouted a Qi cultivation monk.

Everyone's faces changed, and this was the last thing they wanted to see.

At this moment, a demon seemed to be attracted by the black qi around Yang Yu, and he instantly escaped thousands of zhang and approached Yang Yu.

"Hurry up and stop him from using the formation!" The old man surnamed Mu also shouted, with his cultivation, he naturally saw that Yang Yu was arranging some kind of strange formation, and it was very likely that he was leaving this place.

When everyone heard this, it was as if they had just woken up from a dream.

At present, it is the old man surnamed Mu who is in charge of their lives, and once Yang Yu is allowed to escape under their noses, no one can afford this crime.

Almost at the same time, the six foundation-building period monks took off their swords and shot towards Yang Yu.

However, in the blink of an eye, the six flying swords were completely attracted by the demon, instantly blended into it, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Ah!" all six Foundation Stage monks cried out in pain.

The flying sword was a magic weapon that they had cultivated in their hearts, and now that it was suddenly cut off from their hearts, it naturally suffered a lot of damage.

The black mist around Yang Yu became more and more obvious.

However, the demon had already flown near the black mist, and with a big mouth, he was biting a huge hole.

The remaining four demons, the silver light flashed in their mouths, and one after another silver rays attacked the old man surnamed Mu, these five demons were refined by the same soul, although they were divided into five bodies, but in fact they should belong to one.

Although the Yin Spirit Aura formed by Yang Yu's teleportation method was very strong, it was far from being comparable to the thick spiritual aura on the old man surnamed Mu.

So it only attracted one Adversary.

The old man surnamed Mu saw that the black light around Yang Yu was getting thicker and thicker, and his heart was even more Ling, the four demons behind him were indeed opponents that could not be underestimated, but the old man surnamed Mu thought that with his own cultivation, he could still fight with him.

But he must not watch Yang Yu flee from this place.

Yang Yu was not only the murderer who killed Mu Que, but also had countless secrets on his body that made him curious.

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After Yang Yu finished reciting a spell, the entire black mist immediately shone brightly.

The big hole that was gnawed open by the demon immediately merged quickly, and it actually enveloped the demon in it.

Immediately, a golden light flashed, emitting a dazzling light.

When everyone opened their eyes again and saw the surrounding situation clearly, Yang Yu, the black mist, and even the demon all disappeared without a trace.

The old man surnamed Mu had his eyes wide open, although he had tried his best, he was still one step behind, if he was faster, Yang Yu would never escape from his palm.

The four demon heads, at the moment when Yang Yu left, actually froze, and in an instant, they were overwhelmed by the ghost heads.

"Ahh

"Quick, get up there!" shouted somebody, and everyone scrambled to climb up the huge heart.

Around, tens of thousands of ghost heads have gathered, and the gaze of Sen Ran makes people shudder.

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By the time Yang Yu regained his senses, he had already appeared on a turquoise meadow.

A faint smell of grass and trees came.

On his body, there were bursts of sharp pain, as if he had been torn apart by a car, and what surprised Yang Yu even more was that all the spiritual power on his body had disappeared.

Yang Yu guessed that it might be because he cast a spell when he was not in a position to have a lack of Yin Souls.

However, it seems that this place is definitely not in Bluestone City, let alone near the Spirit Mine Cave.

Yang Yu twisted his head, wanting to see if there were any recognizable traces nearby, a fist-sized demon was baring his teeth and looking at him coldly.

The demon teleported out with him, and his size shrunk to such a small point?

Yang Yu's face changed greatly.

However, the demon didn't seem to make any other moves other than grinning his teeth.

Yang Yu then remembered the method of refining souls that the Ancient Demon Lord said, one soul refines five demons, and the five demons are concentric, and now only one demon is teleported out, separated from the other four demons, I am afraid that the power has been greatly reduced.

Otherwise, how could this demon let go of the opportunity to devour himself?

While Yang Yu was thinking, the demon head escaped and actually got into Yang Yu's cuffs.

"Look, there's a man there!" a crisp voice came from afar.

More than ten zhang away, a group of five people found Yang Yu lying on the ground.

Four big men, all dressed in coarse cloth robes, one of them was burly, and they all carried a large basket.

The other is a young girl of sixteen or seventeen, although she is dressed in coarse cloth clothes, but her face is very delicate, and she looks like a small jasper.

The voice just now was made by this woman.

"This kid looks like he was born in our Zhuang family, and he has a lot of calluses on his hands!" A big man looked at Yang Yu, shook his head and said, "It's just that his face is blue, he should be infected with a very serious wind chill!"

The girl glanced at the big man: "Second brother, let's save him!"

"It's not impossible, will the immortals allow us to bring a stranger back?" the big man shook his head and said, "Why don't we put him in the orchard first?"

"That's not good, the orchard is restless at night, if a fierce beast appears, won't he definitely die?" The girl shook her head, grabbed the arm of another big man beside her, shook it gently, and whispered: "Big brother, you can help him!"

The big man took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, since the little sister has spoken, let's take him back to try, just say that he is our distant cousin, come to us!"

With that, the big man put Yang Yu into the back basket behind him and strode over.

Yang Yu was already very weak, his eyes were closed, but in a blur, he could hear the conversation of these people clearly.

Soon, Yang Yu also figured out the identities of these five people.

These five people are brothers and sisters, and they went out to the orchard to pick fruits.

And they also mentioned immortals from time to time, which made Yang Yu a little curious.

In the swaying and fruity smell of the big man's back basket, Yang Yu vaguely saw a misty valley.

Outside the valley, stood two monks in Taoist robes.

The cultivation of these two people is not high, they only have the appearance of three or four layers in the Qi cultivation period, but their clothes are neat, which is not the same as those fugitive monks.

Moreover, on their left chests, they are embroidered with the word "Zhu".

"Two immortals, we're picking fruits and coming back!" The big man who was carrying Yang Yu on his back took out a small jade plaque from his arms and handed it over respectfully.

The two monks reached out and took the token, grabbed a few fruits, and feasted on them.

"Who is this? Don't you know the rules of Zhujiazhuang?" The monk stared at Yang Yu, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"Daxian, this is my cousin, he has come to me a long time ago, he has been living in the orchard, and he accidentally contracted the wind cold, I am thinking about bringing him into the village, please ask the doctor to take a look!" Dahan hurriedly smiled.

"Zhu Da, you should know the rules of our village, what are the consequences of bringing outsiders in without permission?" The monk did not give up, looked at Yang Yu, whose face was dark, and said sharply.

"This is Zhujiazhuang?" Yang Yu was shocked.

In the previous life, the famous Zhujiazhuang was actually here?

After the catastrophe came, there were many families who hid their strength, and with the help of the hidden formation left by their ancestors, they escaped the attack of the desolate beasts, and in the first few years of the catastrophe, there was almost no information about them.

But a few years later, these families suddenly surged out, quickly becoming the top strength in the immortal cultivation world, and established major shili ranges.

Zhujiazhuang is one of the biggest shili among them.

"Please also ask the two great immortals to be more accommodating!" suddenly a small bag suddenly appeared in the girl's hand and slipped into the hand of one of the monks.

The monk touched the bag lightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Since it's your relative, let's go in, but this matter is not an example!" The monk waved the token in his hand, and in the mist, there was an extra narrow path.

"Thank you, Daisen!" the five of them hurriedly walked in.

"Fifth sister, for this kid, you actually spent a spirit stone?" said the youngest man very unhappily.

"yes, we'll be working for nothing for a few days!"

"Okay, don't say more!" The leader of the big man said in a deep voice: "The old man taught us before his death, we must do more good deeds, and our children and grandchildren will have the opportunity to be favored by the immortals and practice the immortal law." ”

As soon as Dahan's voice came out, everyone else was silent.

After about a stick of incense, I finally walked out of the fog, and a huge valley came into view.

In the distance, there are many attics, and on the cliffs of the valley, although the fog is thick, there are many caves faintly visible.

A clear river divides the valley in two, and on the other side of the river, there are thousands of thatched houses and many fields.

"I heard that this year, the immortals will accept a group of disciples, as long as they are under the age of sixteen, they can participate, and the fifth sister should try it!" Zhu Da said.

"Yes, the fifth sister should try, if she can really be chosen, our four brothers will be happy!" Another man also hahadaxiao.

"It's best to find another immortal's husband, and give us a few elixirs when the time comes, so that we can live a long life!"

"Fourth brother, what are you talking about!" the girl blushed with shame.

"Okay, don't laugh anymore, this selection is very important, the fifth sister must prepare well!" Dahan said: "The second and third will go with me to send fruits to the immortals, and the fourth and fifth sisters will send the boy home first, and ask a doctor for him to take a good look!"