Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 579: The Little World is on the run
The so-called God Sijian owns a palace all by himself.

After entering the temple, there is another small paradise with pavilions and buildings standing in rows and lush trees everywhere.

There were monks constantly coming in and out of the small halls everywhere, but there was only one hall where there was no one outside.

That was the place that Su Xiaoxiao was in charge of.

Shen Sijian supervises the cultivators of the entire small world, while Su Xiaoxiao is responsible for contacting the outer sect people in the Endless Sea.

It can be said to be an extremely leisurely and comfortable job. I just stay there every day and listen to Wang Xingzhi and others paying their respects and reporting every once in a while.

This is in stark contrast to the busy monks in other places.

This was the position that Mu Zili had managed to get for Su Xiaoxiao.

His own junior fellow apprentice is a worry, so he can feel more at ease by putting him in this position.

But while this position is comfortable, it is equally important.

Just like the actions of Yama Palace this time, Su Xiaoxiao should have asked for instructions and only take action after the sect made a decision.

Instead of acting on impulse and leading his men to charge forward, now, not only did he have no backup plan, but several living people in the small hall were also taken away.

This matter could be a big deal or a small one. If it weren't for the thunder that also blocked the other party, it would have indirectly ruined the other party's business. Mu Zilii really didn't know how to rescue the person.

If something really happened, Su Xiaoxiao would at least be punished by the sect.

From this we can see that the value of Muzi Li Lao Ren is still rising.

He started with Han Yu first, finding this so-called outsider to understand the whole story, and then contacted Su Xiaoxiao to reconfirm.

After finally making sure that Su Xiaoxiao could wipe it clean, he started reporting it.

So Han Yu seemed to understand why Su Xiaoxiao just asked him to find Mu Zili.

I'm afraid this is the only person who is willing to save him in this way.

It seems that being the second in command is not that easy. Han Yu only looked at the old man's style of doing things and then looked at what Mu Zilii had done for Su Xiaoxiao.

"I feel offended, so just say what you want to say."

Mu Zili raised his eyes and looked over, staring at Han Yu straight, which made him feel creepy.

The difference in strength between the two was still too great, and Han Yu was made to feel quite uncomfortable just by their momentum.

"Well, I think it's not easy for seniors."

Mu Zili had a strange expression on his face. As a small native, he felt that his life was not easy. Was this a hell?

"Oh! Why is it not easy for me?"

Han Yu coughed dryly a few times and said concisely, "I have old people above me and young children below me."

Muzi Li was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it for a few minutes, he almost slapped his thigh in agreement.

A proverb from Middle-earth?

Not only is it so damn relevant, but I also feel inexplicably moved.

The little native actually understands me?
Han Yu naturally understood him. After all, the bottle in his sea of ​​consciousness was still busy spraying out stones, and the spirit of the weapon was gathering its strength to throw in the asking stones one by one.

The scene was lively for a while. Although he couldn't see clearly inside the fog, Han Yu could still imagine this scene in his mind by listening to the cheerful voice of the spirit of the weapon.

If someone could give him fifty Questioning Stones, he might be able to force himself to empathize with the person.

Stopping outside the small hall, Mu Zili suddenly looked hesitant. He hadn't seen his dead master today, and he didn't know what the old man was up to.

He was still somewhat worried, as there were already twenty Taoists at the Divine Platform Realm behind him, which was truly a rare major move by the Tiandao Sect.

Mu Zili waved his hand and explained to everyone, "This time we are going down to the mortal world, first, to solve the problem of thunder tribulation, and second, to stay in the Endless Sea and keep a close eye on all the actions of the Yama Palace."

"Third, tell Su Xiaoxiao to come back to me."

After explaining all this, Muzilii left in a hurry. He felt it necessary to find the old man, so that he wouldn't run away one day if he really couldn't bear it!

Han Yu followed a group of people into the small hall. He took only one look at the layout of the hall and began to complain in his heart.

Which genius on earth would have designed to dig a well in the temple?

One of the twenty monks came out and lightly pointed at the mouth of the well. A flash of fluorescence suddenly appeared, and then the well shone brightly. A rainbow light shot up into the sky, and suddenly the hall was filled with light and color.

"go!"

A monk was the first to jump into the well, followed by other monks.

Jumping into a well? This abstract way of going to the underworld...

Han Yu was speechless. The next moment, a cultivator pushed him and pushed him directly in.

Being in the rainbow light, I inexplicably felt as if my whole body was gradually being peeled off, and the feeling became stronger and stronger.

This was followed by a feeling of dizziness, as if the heaven and earth were misplaced, until a ray of white light burst out.

He was already in the familiar small cave hall.

It’s simply incredible that the well can lead directly from the small world to here.

What made him even more incredible was that there was one more person in the hall.

The extra person even greeted Han Yu with a smile.

"Why are you here so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Han Yu's expression was extremely strange, but the expressions of the twenty cultivators behind him all changed...

……

Mu Zilii tried many methods, even the breath-finding technique, but he could not find any trace of the old Taoist.

Especially the Breath-Seeking Technique, which is originally a technique used to search for one's own people. One can use a wisp of one's own breath to reach one's closest relatives or people who have been bound to oneself.

But every time he released his aura, it would either dissipate on the spot or spin in place.

There are only three possible outcomes. Either the person you are looking for is dead.

Or the person you are looking for has been blocked.

Or...the person you are looking for is no longer in this world.

The first one is almost impossible. In this small world, there is no possibility of encountering danger.

The second possibility exists, but it is unlikely.

Unless the old man has nothing better to do and turns on the anti-harassment function.

Only the third one gave him a headache. If he was not in the small world, then wouldn't it be...

Thinking about the old Taoist's weirdness before, Mu Zilii felt very regretful, because it was he who provided the idea to the old man.

If he hadn't said that, this probably wouldn't have happened.

It’s hard to describe how painful it is to think about it this way.

He subconsciously rushed towards Shen Sijian, but stopped immediately after walking a short distance.

Because Mu Zilii recalled one thing uncomfortably, that is, his own master would not listen to him at all.

Even if I went to Shensijian myself to contact the underworld in person, the biggest possibility was that the Taoist priest would not read my message and would not reply.

With the Taoist's style of doing things, even if he could sense that the other party was over there, he might not... No, he would definitely pretend that the other party was not there.

Rather than letting it go and making yourself feel bad, it’s better to…

In the Xiaodongtian Hall, a strange voice came and went in a hurry.

It was just like a formality, conveying Mu Zili's words and then leaving.

"Don't go too deep into the Central Continent Mire. If anything happens, call me to rescue them."

These simple sixteen words cannot express all the sadness behind it.

What made Han Yu dumbfounded was that Su Xiaoxiao and the old Taoist priest, these two heartless people, actually made a bet on such a thing in advance.

The old Taoist bet was that Mu Zili would send someone to deliver the message.

Su Xiaoxiao was betting that her own senior brother would come up and curse.

I'm afraid you two really don't have any qualms about your conscience, right?

One cheated his own apprentice, the other cheated his own senior brother.

Having such a master and disciple pair must be extremely tiring. Han Yu really felt a little sympathetic towards Senior Mu Zili.

It is said that they all live quite long lives, which is really pitiful when you think about it. They must have been worrying for countless years.

The people in the hall all had very strange expressions on their faces. Firstly, they never expected that the legendary Taoist Chu would come here in person.

Secondly, the rumors came true. It turned out that the rumor that Elder Mu was worried sick about his own master was true.

Among them, the expressions of the twenty monks were the strangest, and they looked a little sad.

As Muzili's team, how could they not hear the hidden meaning?

In other words, in addition to paying close attention to all developments in the Yama Palace, this group of people are also responsible for paying attention to the movements of Taoist Chu.

In fact, he was right. Mu Zilii's words were indeed directed to his subordinates. It would be really strange if Taoist Chu could listen to him.

In response, the old Taoist waved his hand impatiently.

"Don't look so sad, I know this place better than you do. I was one of the first people to come here."

The old Taoist's words were quite shocking, and everyone in the hall responded in awe.

Among them, Su Xiaoxiao was the most surprised, because even he didn't know about this.

"Old man, why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't hide her doubts and immediately became curious.

"It's mainly because the work is small and has no substance. It's just miscellaneous work."

The old Taoist coughed a few times, looking a little unnatural.

As for what follows, although what the old Taoist said may seem small, it is actually very secretive.

Since there is nothing else to say, this is the first purpose of this trip.

Twenty monks attacked at the same time, and each of them had a treasure bottle flying out of their body. The bottles stood in the void and then suddenly hung upside down, with a trickle of water flowing out.

The liquid that seemed real yet fake was like a dream and Han Yu recognized it at a glance.

They carried away the water from the Milky Way and brought it here!
All I could see was a stream of water flowing, pouring down on the heads of those monks.

Regardless of the level of their cultivation, from Su Xiaoxiao to Wang Xingzhi, all of these cultivators trembled all over.

The corrosiveness of the Milky Way also targets the cultivators' bodies in some ways. Even though it takes a long time to cause damage, they will still feel the stinging pain for a brief moment.

After all, not everyone is like Han Yu's physical body, which can doggy paddle in the Milky Way.

Wisps of red calamity energy slowly rose from everyone's bodies, and the effect was equally significant.

The old Taoist seemed to be thinking about something, and with a wave of his white hand, he used a personal item as a medium to absorb the calamity energy.

After doing all this, he glanced at the people who were enjoying the shower, and seemed quite dissatisfied with the progress. After waving his hand again, the trickles merged into a stream, like a waterfall.

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly had a bad feeling and begged for mercy, "Old man, no!"

late!

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the waterfall gradually formed a water tornado, which immediately swept everyone in...

(End of this chapter)