Immortal Young Man on Campus

The night was heavy, and Yu Mo left Changheng Mountain.

The two pairs of eyes kept staring at Chang Hengshan, and when they saw Yu Mo leaving unharmed, they looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.

"Why didn't he die?"

"He went down the mountain unharmed."

The mountain master and the pavilion master were each amazed, dumbfounded, unable to believe this scene.

At the same time, the two were afraid and fortunate for a while.

The mountain master touched his back, and there was sweat seeping out. He sighed: "I'm right, don't stay on the mountain, it's too dangerous. Fortunately, we left early, if it was any later, both of us would definitely die. "

The pavilion master also took a deep breath, and said with lingering fear: "Space Ruyi Gate is so powerful?"

At the beginning, the statue had a space wishful door, but it did not exert its power at all, and was cut into two pieces by Yu Mo's sword.

This made the pavilion a little dazed.

"Evil, too evil!"

The pavilion master sighed in fear.

"Where's the city lord of Fengdu? Since Yu Mo is safe and sound, is he dead?" the mountain lord asked curiously.

Fengdu City Lord is related to his contact with Tianwu Realm. If Fengdu City Lord dies, then his plan will be in vain.

The pavilion master's face froze, and he denied without hesitation: "How is it possible? Fengdu City Lord is so powerful, how can he die? Moreover, you have heard, that is not the real body of Fengdu City Lord, his real body is in the Fengdu world, so no matter what. No matter what, he can't die."

The mountain master had an idea and urged: "Can't you contact him? Go to sleep quickly and ask about the actual situation."

The pavilion owner pondered slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go check it out now."

The pavilion owner was also very curious about the specific situation of Fengdu City Lord, so he hurriedly fell into a dream.

The scene in front of him was changing, he had already fallen into a dream, and the city lord of Fengdu seemed to be waiting for him, standing directly in front of him, unable to hide the anger on his face.

The pavilion lord hurriedly saluted, knowingly asking: "The city lord is invincible, Yu Mo was killed by you?"

The city lord said with suffering, and said bitterly: "This time I cheapened him and let him escape. Next time, I will definitely let him die miserably."

The pavilion master sighed secretly, this is the city master admitting defeat, this time he failed to kill Yu Mo.

Although he seems to have a tough tone, he is strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and stern on the inside.

The pavilion master heard the overtones, but did not dare to point it out in person, and hurriedly echoed: "The city master is right, next time Yu Mo must die miserably."

The city owner looked straight at the pavilion owner, but did not dare to show that he was injured.

This time, he was really badly injured, his vitality was severely damaged, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

All this is for the savior.

There was a murderous intention in his heart, but now he can't kill the pavilion master, and there are still many things for him to do.

Moreover, the city owner can't show weakness in front of the pavilion owner, otherwise, the pavilion owner may break away from him, and he must stabilize the pavilion owner's military heart.

"You remember, look for an opportunity to destroy the temple on Changheng Mountain, you know?" The city owner changed the topic, still thinking about the temple.

This is blasphemy, how can he just sit back and watch.

The pavilion master nodded as if smashing garlic: "I will definitely destroy that temple. Yu Mo is delusional and wants to imitate the Protoss. This is disrespectful."

The city lord nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you know this. If he does this, it will never end well."

"City Lord, Lingshan Mountain Lord has been asking when we can contact Tianwu Realm. Is there any definite news now?" The pavilion owner had an idea and asked tentatively.

The city lord had sworn that there would be results in a few days, but after so long, there was still no news.

The pavilion master couldn't help but be a little curious.

He guessed that the city lord must be injured, I am afraid this matter will be delayed again, so he uses this to test the city lord.

The city owner pondered for a while and said, "We are still preparing for this matter. Sooner or later, we will contact Tianwu Realm. Please appease the mountain master of Lingshan and let him not worry. Will I change my mind about what I promised him?"

The pavilion master nodded and said: "Yes, I remember it, and I will definitely appease the mountain master."

"During this time, you should do your own thing first. When I need you, I will contact you, remember?" Fengdu City Lord urged again.

A sharp edge flashed in the pavilion owner's eyes, and he nodded in response without showing any strangeness.

The figure flashed, the Fengdu City Lord disappeared, and the Pavilion Lord slowly woke up and turned around.

The mountain master is staring with wide eyes, looking forward to it.

"How's it going?"

The pavilion master said in a serious tone: "Of course the city master is safe and sound, I have already told you."

The mountain master was relieved and asked, "When will I contact Tianwu Realm?"

"What are you panicking about? After this period, the city lord is angry. Don't touch his bad head at this time. After this matter passes, the city lord will naturally satisfy your wishes."

Um?

The mountain master frowned suspiciously, believing it in doubt.

"Don't you believe me?" The pavilion master asked in a hurry.

This matter was suggested by him, and he didn't want to go to waste.

"We are on the same boat, do I have to lie to you? Besides, you have no other choice. We just have to wait for the anger of the city lord to subside, you know?" the cabinet said with a sullen face.

The mountain master squeezed out a smile: "I understand, it's just that I'm a little anxious."

"I'm in a hurry too, but I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

The pavilion master said while looking up at Changheng Mountain.

The city master ordered him to destroy the temple, but he hesitated.

That temple is very important to Yu Mo. If he destroys it himself, it will definitely attract Yu Mo's revenge.

At this time, he didn't dare to do so, he was just playing with fire.

"The city lord worships the Protoss very much, but I don't have that much interest in the Protoss. Yu Mo wants to imitate the Protoss, hehe, then let him follow suit, and it won't work. Why should I do this."

The pavilion master had an idea in his mind and decided to ignore the city master's order for the time being.

If he knew that Yu Mo could get the power of faith from the temple, then he would not think so.

Its daybreak.

In the temple, the old man got up from the bed, froze suddenly, and looked around.

He actually slept in his own bed.

"Hey, didn't a bad person come in last night, and then the gods appeared?"

He rubbed his head, feeling a little puzzled.

He hurriedly got out of bed, walked quickly to the main hall, didn't find anything unusual, and hurriedly searched around the temple, hoping to find some clues, but in the end, he was disappointed.

Before Yu Mo left, the traces of the battle had been erased.

Of course the old man won't find anything.

The old man was confused, he sat blankly in the hall, looked at the stone statue of Yu Mo, and muttered to himself: "Did I have a dream? I dreamed of a **** appearing in a dream? But all this is too real, it doesn't look like a dream at all. ."

After a long time, the old man regained his spirits.

"If it's a dream, it's a dream given to me by an immortal. This dream means that there are bad people who want to be detrimental to the temple, so I have to shoulder the responsibility of guarding the temple. In the past, there were people who questioned the effectiveness of the statue, but now the immortal gives it to me. To dream, isn't it just proof that the immortals really exist?"

"This is really my great honor. Even if I see gods in my dreams, it is the pride of my life." The old man bowed down in front of the stone statue and said, "I will definitely serve gods more devoutly in the future."

The experience of the old man passed word of mouth, and soon spread all over the streets and alleys of Changheng. Immediately, the incense of the temple was more prosperous, and the number of believers increased.