A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

People in the Mahayana period can only comprehend one field. This is common sense, even for interracial people.

But Bai Jie's words surprised everyone else.

"This is impossible. No Mahayana period can control two areas!" Gu Yinsheng categorically rejected.

"Jianying Chenfeng is what kind of person he is. Hasn't the Master Sky Master told you?" Bai Jie said coldly.

Gu Yinsheng said with a deep voice: "Jianying Chenfeng is an exception, but I don't believe that his apprentices have this ability."

"The apprentices of Sword Shadow Dust Wind have the power of Yumeng Lingzhu in their body. They control the realm of Yumeng Lingzhu, but Mu Yu is a master of Taoism compared to several of his brothers. His ability is far. Much more powerful than you think!" Bai Jie said.

"He was so powerful, why didn't you grow up and kill him?" a wingman asked.

"Do you think Jianying Chenfeng is only a decoration to live?" The white world's dark eyes turned to the talking Wing tribe, who looked away and dared not look at it.

Zhe Luo Luo said resentfully: "In the realm of life and death, if we want to play against him, it means that everyone has to kill twice, otherwise he will be resurrected! This is very bad for us! Especially he can Apply this field to Sky Sword."

If Jumang uses the realm of life and death in the blink of an eye, they are not afraid when fighting, but for Muyu, others have to pay attention to it.

A hint of soul power emerged from the fingertips of the white world, and there seemed to be countless resentful souls floating in the soul power, sneering: "Don't worry about this, the condition that life and death can be resurrected in the blink of an eye must be the existence of the soul, would we kill Let the soul of the human race run away?"

As a Soul clan, Baijie has enough assurance that Muyu's resurrection ability cannot be swayed. What he needs to consider is what Muyu's domain ability is.

"Now they are hiding in Kaixu Ding and Zhendian. It's always a disaster. Are we watching them grow like this?" Zhe Luo asked.

Baijie stood up and showed a weird smile: "You don't need to worry about this. Lord Sky Master has already told me how to deal with the Kaixu Ding and Zhendian. I don't think the last two barriers of the human race will last long. The people in the turtle shell must always come out to accept the fate of being enslaved!"

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The human races of all cities in the cultivation realm are enslaved. However, the human race is weak, and the news that Mu Yu and others returned from the ancient battlefield inspired everyone. Everyone of the Danding faction and the Zongzong are working hard to cultivate and want to upgrade their cultivation to a higher level. They all know that in the near future, the war with the aliens will definitely start.

Whether it is the formation master of the Patriarch or the alchemist of the Danding School, they are trying their best to use the formation and alchemy reasonably. Elixir and formation are the strongest relying on the battle. Many formations of the formation have put the formation The magic seal is in the formation, and they must ensure that everyone has sufficient combat capabilities.

Mu Yu realized in the battle hall that the dead wood was dead, he frowned slightly, there were many places that he couldn't figure out, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to understand the method of imperialism.

Withered Wood has told Muyu all the characteristics of the desperate and inexhaustible domain, but Muyu still feels that something is missing. His imperial prince can only depend on other people's domains. If he wants to use other people's domains directly, he still can't.

But at this moment, Mu Yu's questioning body suddenly appeared in his hand, and a strange light entered Muyu's body from the questioning body, Muyu's eyes widened in surprise.

"What's wrong? I said it didn't work." The dead wood shot away.

Muyu looked at the inscriptions in the array, looked at the question in his hand, and said thoughtfully: "I'm going to a place."

"where?"

"The first place."

Muyu stood up, left the array, and flew away. Withered wood didn't stop, Muyu wanted to do something, he would not interfere.

Xiaoshuai lay on Muyu's shoulder and asked curiously, "What is the first place?"

Muyu glanced over the sky above the sect, and looked at the survivors of countless human races below, and there was a trace of enlightenment in his heart: "Master said, doing things should be worthy of my own heart. If I want to feel the rules of this world with my heart, I The place where my thoughts begin is where I want to go, maybe there I can find a certain point of the imperial concubine."

Yu Qiankun was originally based on the rules of seeing the big, starting from the heart and starting again, and what the cultivation needs is to grasp a hint of artistic conception.

"Then the beginning of your heart is in Liushui Village?" Xiaoshuai suddenly realized.

Muyu said slowly, "It's there, it's not there."

Xiaoshuai didn't understand, but Muyu came to the head of the village of Laobu, who had been directing the last human race and managing these people for the past year. Most of these remaining human races are self-cultivators, which is ridiculous to say. Once in the village of Liushui, the head of the old cloth village was trembling when he saw the fairy master, but he was only promised, but now he is an old man who has not cultivated. Global key.

"Mu Yu, you're here. Let me tell you about the latest situation..." The village chief of Laobu looked a little tired, and now the alien has occupied the triple sky, even if he has no high strategy, he can't carry it out, because there is no Strong enough manpower can resist those aliens.

Mu Yu shook his head and said: "Grandpa, grandpa, you don't have to work too hard, temporarily give these matters to Master Lu Xianshi. If there is anything that matters, my father will handle it. Teleportation, convenient travel. Do you want to return to the water village?"

Old cloth raised his head and asked in surprise: "Return to the water village?"

For safety, the village head of Laobu came here with Muyu. Although he had no worry about food and clothing, because one of the nine immortal people was extremely important, he didn’t cultivate himself, and it was not safe to walk in the realm of cultivation. He was also quite Yu was banned from the battle.

Although the village head of Laobu has never been out of the village before, and the range in which the patriarchs can move is several thousand times larger than that of Liushui Village, after all, there is no such ease as Liushui Village, and there are no children who can tell stories to him.

"I will take you back." Mu Yu said.

The chief of the village of Lao Bu nodded excitedly, and even the tiredness of the day was swept away, and he promised in a hurry. After Mu Yu and Master Lu Xian greeted each other, he took the head of Laobu village and left Zongzong towards Moyun Mountain.

The only place where there is no aliens in Sanda 6 is Moyun Mountain. Moyun Mountain has been set up with a powerful formation. The aliens can’t kill anyone here, and now they can’t even set foot on it.

This place has truly become a paradise, and the residents of the Moyun Mountains do not know what happened to the outside world, nor do they know that they have become the last habitat for human beings.

However, there are already more and more people in the 100,000 mountains, and these residents are said to have rescued from the three major 6s.

"Who could have thought that the deserted Mo Yun Mountain Range would become a refuge for the human race?" The head of Laobu village said with emotion.

For a moment, the village chief of Laobu hesitated: "Mu Yu, have you lost hope for the human race?"

Muyu stunned slightly and asked, "Grandpa, why do you ask that?"

The old village chief smiled and said, "I grew up watching you grow up, and you can't hide any thoughts in your heart. I can easily see what you are thinking, you don't want to save everyone. ."

Mu Yu was silent for a moment, and asked, "Grandpa Grandpa, would you blame me for not saving those people?"

Lao Bu smiled and said: "How could it be? There are so many cities in Sanda 6 and you can't save them one by one. Now they are very likely to be trapped by the White World. No matter how you choose in the future, I believe You, because you never aim for nothing."

Muyu nodded silently.

The face of Liushui Village soon appeared in front of the eyes. It was still a peaceful scene. The villagers were cultivating in the fields. The rest of the old farmers laughed at the gossip of the nearest village head. The smiles on their faces were filled with a simple smile. It didn't come here.

"Lao Wang, the rice growth in your family is gratifying this year!"

"Yeah, this year must be a good harvest year!"

"When the autumn harvest season comes, we will not worry about food and clothing this year, ha ha ha!"

The cattle are grazing in the field, the little baby is sleeping in the shade, the adults are working hard, the sparrows are jumping, the magpies are singing, they are full of vigor and joy.

The villagers here are happy for the harvest year, but the outsiders are struggling to get rid of the bitter sea, and no one affects each other. The originally remote mountain ditch is now a paradise-like place.

The village head of Laobu walked quickly towards the familiar village. He shouted at the familiar villagers loudly. The villagers were also pleasantly surprised when they saw the return of the village head of Laobu. They laid down their hands and greeted the village chief, even in awe. Looking at Muyu.

"Muyu Fairy Master! It's Muyu Fairy Master!" Aunt Wang shouted excitedly.

"Grandpa's grandpa, Muyu's brother, are you back? That's great!" Many children also ran quickly. These people grew up listening to Muyu's story, most of them were told by the old village chief. , Also awe at Mu Yu.

"Brother Muyu, it must be good to be a fairy master?" the two-year-old little iron cow asked Muyu's hand excitedly.

How about being a fairy?

Mu Yu didn't know how to answer this question. Immortal Master Tengyun drove the fog, flew into the sky, waved his sleeves and looked like a good cliff, but Immortal Master had to go through all kinds of dangers, even in danger at all times, and it seemed not good.

"The fairy master can go out to fight the Yumon Demon Clan, Brother Muyu. Did you beat the Yumon Demon Clan?" the three-year-old little girl asked bouncingly.

Is the fairy master really just to fight the Yumon demons?

Muyu remembered those instructors in Dongsha City who had to hand him over for self-preservation to compromise with the Yumon Demon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He could not answer this question.

The village chief of Laobu noticed Muyu's mood. He is no longer the rural old man who only tells stories to the children. He knows the nature of the self-cultivator, but he still said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone We have to come back to live for a while, let's go to tidy up the house first."

"Good! Hurry everyone to help clean up the house!"

Aunt Wang shouted with a loud voice, and soon all the men, women and children of the whole village were mobilized to help clean up and build the house where the old village chief and Mu Yu lived, and clean the house.

The busy villagers made Mu Yu's heart very happy. He seemed to have forgotten all the strange troubles for a while. ...

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