Chapter 36

Dadian village is a famous village nearby. Every year, there are at least two children who can cultivate immortals. This makes other villages very envious, let alone the son of Dahu, the village head of Dadian village. Xiaohu was taken as a disciple of Qingsong sect, the largest sect in the Xiuzhen world two years ago. His outstanding talent was spread to the ears of ordinary people, so that tiger in front of other village heads a good prestige, everyone and he are respectful.

It was not Dahu's son Xiaohu who returned to the village that day, but Shayan, another disciple of Jiuhua sect, came home to visit his relatives. The Jiuhua school is second only to the Qingsong school. Muyu had a fight with Liyuan of Jiuhua school yesterday. No matter which immortal master comes home to visit his relatives, the customs of every village are decorated with lanterns and decorations, which are very lively.

When Lao Bu and Lao Zhang went to Dadian village to buy rice wine, they didn't want to meet a tiger. Dahu was elated and praised his immortal master. Then he heard that Lao Bu said that his Muyu immortal master was back, so he came to buy some wine in their village. Dahu doesn't like laobu village head's proud look about Muyu. He has known from his son that Muyu in Liushui village has low talent and is a servant disciple of the school. So he specially insults Mu Yu in laobu village.

The head of the village was so angry that he had to fight with the tiger, regardless of his old age. Dahu naturally cleaned up Lao Bu Village head, and Lao Zhang was also taken down by others. The two were brought to the immortal master of Jiuhua sect. The Shayan of Jiuhua sect hanged Lao Bu Village head and asked Lao Zhang to go back to find Mu Yu. He wanted to insult a mu Yu in front of everyone. After all, the servant disciples are servants of other sects.

Dadian village is really rich, and they welcome the immortal masters with great momentum. Because there are many immortal masters in the village, Dahu specially built Yingxian terrace.

Yingxian terrace is located in the center of Dadian village. A palace like Pavilion is built on it. The eaves of the pavilion are carved with four golden dragons. The red carpet is spread on the high platform. In the center of the pavilion is a wide chair carved from sunk wood. This chair is called Yingxian chair. Every immortal teacher who comes back to visit relatives in the village will sit on this chair. Every year, when the immortal master comes to the village to test children's talent It's going on here.

At the moment, a 20-year-old young man was sitting lazily on his chair, with two beautiful girls beating his back for him. Under his feet was a magnificent wooden basin with a pool of clear water and flowers on the water. There was a middle-aged man lying at his feet to help him bathe his feet. This middle-aged man is well-known as a doctor. He is very skillful in massage. Whenever an immortal comes, Dahu always asks him to serve him. He dares not to obey.

Tiger sat on the chair beside him, and his expression on his face was not as flattering as in previous years. His son was better than the youth in front of him. There was no need to humble himself in front of other immortal masters. Even so, he did not dare to put on airs when his son was not around.

At the foot of yingxiantai stood a group of villagers from Dadian village who were making fun of it. They all vied with each other to look at the majestic immortal master's appearance, and they were in awe.

Lao Bu Village head is kneeling in front of the young man at the moment. His hands are hanging on his head. There are two shocking scars on his face. His short beard is also covered with blood clots. His expression is dispirited and he has suffered a lot.

"Do you dare to be arrogant in front of me? It's really more and more unruly for the servants of the Academy. " Sha Yan touched his fingernails and said lazily, "you think he is a treasure, don't you? Then I'll let him drink my foot washing water in front of you later, so that you can know that in the cultivation world, there are three or six grades of true practitioners! And he's the lowest

"My Muyu is not a servant disciple."

Village head Lao Bu couldn't open his eyes. How could an old man bear this kind of pain. Nevertheless, he tried to believe that Muyu was not so bad. Muyu is such a kind-hearted child. Even if he became an immortal, how could his cultivation be bad?

"You Liushui village is a seedless village. In the past ten years, there has been a man who can cultivate immortals? It's ridiculous that the man is still a servant disciple at the bottom of the rank! The servant disciples are dedicated to serving the disciples of famous schools and serving us as servants. " Sand rock shakes his head.

He is a disciple of Jiuhua sect. Even though he is not as good as Qingsong sect, he has much more confidence than other sects. Naturally, he looks down on the disciples of other sects. Not to mention that he was a factotum disciple who didn't accept any other sects. He was blown to heaven by ordinary people, which made him feel a little unhappy.

"Immortal master, why should we have a common understanding with them?" Said the tiger.

Sha Yan nodded slightly: "uncle, don't worry. If you let the old man and the boy drink the water later, I won't embarrass them."

Shayan shakes the water in the basin with his feet. He likes to go home to visit his relatives, because in the eyes of ordinary people, the immortal masters are unattainable. Ordinary people respect them, and only when they are there, can he get the respect of emperors. Back to the village, he is a local emperor. He has the absolute right to speak, and no one dares to disobey him. This kind of command makes him forget himself.

In the school, he had to practice hard, try his best to please the elder martial brothers and elders who were better than him, and live by looking at the faces of others. But here, this is his home. He can do whatever he wants. If he wants to, he can let the whole village kowtow to him, so he can reason with him.Incompetent people like to pursue the feeling of exhaustion and extravagance. Affectation is only used on their own countrymen, and flattery appears in the school.

Shayan knows that Dahu has a son in the Qingsong sect. In fact, who doesn't know Xiaohu's reputation in the Xiuzhen world? That is a disciple with green talent. Because of his intelligence, Qingsong Taoist doesn't allow him to go down the mountain at will. Instead, he has one mind to cultivate. Xiaohu will be limitless in the future. A man can be promoted to heaven by a chicken and a dog. As his father, the sand rock does not dare to be big.

"Damn you."

The cold voice is still far away, but a figure has passed by, taking Lao Bu away. The speed is so fast that the sandstone doesn't react.

Muyu appears on the high platform. He holds the village head. The village head can't even stand still at the moment. But he still opens his eyes weakly and smiles at Muyu happily. It makes Muyu heartbroken. Muyu has never wanted to kill a person so much. He thinks that many things can be solved peacefully, and there is no need to kill people to deal with them. But now he understands that in the practice world, some people really deserve to die!

Sha Yan narrowed his eyes and stood up. His shoes had been put on and he was staring at Mu Yu. Mu Yu was so quick just now that he hardly responded. How could such a skill be a servant disciple? Is tiger wrong?

"Are you a servant disciple?" Asked Sha Yan.

Mu Yu hummed: "is again how?"

He never cared about his identity. He was used to the light days in Luochen mountain. He never felt ashamed that he had been a servant disciple.

"Mu, Muyu, are you, you, you really the servant disciple he said? Are you a servant of other sects? "

Village head Lao Bu opened his eyes in disbelief, and his heart was in a panic. Just now, Sha Yan taught him what kind of servant disciples are. They are the weakest and serve the disciples of the sect. If Muyu is a factotum disciple, isn't it Shayan's opponent at all? If two people fight, in case Mu Yu

Thinking of this, Lao Bu's heart twitched. Muyu was brought up by him. He didn't want Muyu to have any mistakes. He quickly shook off Mu Yu's hand and knelt down again. He kowtowed to the sand rock and said, "immortal master, I'm wrong. Please let us go. I'll drink the foot washing water..."

"Village head grandfather, what are you doing when you kneel down! I'm not a servant disciple. I'm a disciple of the falling dust sect. " Muyu painfully stopped laobu village head, holding the village head to sit against the wall. The village head did not even have the strength to sit at the moment. Fortunately, Lao Zhang was supporting him. On the way to here, Muyu has taken back Lao Zhang's dislocated arm.

"What's the difference between the disciples of the falling dust sect, the bottom of all the sects, and the servants' disciples?" Sha Yan laughs, thinking that he must have relaxed his vigilance just now, so that a boy who looks only 15 years old can be saved.

The disciples of the falling dust sect are not worth mentioning in his eyes! What's more, this boy has only practiced for two or three years, and he has been practicing Qi for five or six times at most. He has been practicing for ten years. He still has a trace of fear just now. It's ridiculous!

"Boy, your spineless grandfather did the most right thing. If you don't want to die, you'd better listen to your grandfather."

The sand rock kicks the basin of water to Muyu. At the same time, a breath of building a foundation and a heavy sky disperses and presses towards Muyu. Many people are oppressed by this breath, their faces are pale, they are unsteady, they fall on the ground and look at the sandstone in awe. Is this the momentum of the immortal master?

However, the breath melted like ice and snow around Muyu. Lao Zhang and the village head were not affected at all.

"Is it?" A gray streamer flashed in Mu Yu's eyes, which made his consciousness become a bit bloodthirsty. He wants to kill people and sacrifice with blood. In his eyes, the sandstone in front of him is damned!

"Mu, Muyu, don't fight for me, a little old man."

Laobu village chief pulled the trouser of Lamu Yu. Laobu village head's words like a clear stream into Mu Yu's ear, and the gray light in Mu Yu's eyes gradually dissipates. He found himself in a strange state again. Fortunately, the village head's words made him sober up. That kind of state would make him become bloodthirsty. He almost killed Li Yuan yesterday. He didn't like the feeling.

He patted the head of the village on the shoulder and said, "grandfather, don't worry! Now it's my turn to protect you. "

Once upon a time, when he quarreled with other children in the village when he was a child, the village head would either consciously or unconsciously talk to himself. He had no father or mother, and the villagers often talked about gossip, but he was scolded by the village head. Later, no one talked about Mu Yu. Even when he met a grizzly bear on his way to school, the village head gave himself up to stop the grizzly bear.

Every time, it was the village head who protected himself. Today, he came back as an immortal master. In order to meet him, the village head didn't want to be hurt so badly. He even knelt down to beg for mercy because he was worried that Muyu could not beat the sandstone.

The nestlings that need to be protected everywhere have grown wings, and the broad wings have been able to protect the village head from the wind and rain. If someone dares to bully the person Muyu cares about most, Muyu will never let go.

The chick has grown up, now I will protect you!

A more mellow spiritual power swept over everyone. The spiritual power pressed back the breath of sandstone like spring wind. Everyone was surprised to find that they could move. The breath was so harmonious that it seemed to be full of vitality for a long time.Sha Yan's smile solidified and his face became ugly.

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