Chapter 555 (2/2)

The sand Eagle demon king in the sacrificial platform was controlled southward and fell into a deep sleep before Muyu killed tianbuwei. He was not clear about anything just happened.

It is still a long time before the seal is lifted. Muyu may be able to help the king break the seal, but the king has lost his heart and can't wake up.

Chengyan and luoshang are both worried. They can't stop so many people going in different directions. They can only watch them leave.

Like Sikong Qiwen, these people will quietly return to the Xiuzhen world and play the original role of each cultivator, collecting intelligence for the south.

Some day in the future, the Yumeng demons and Terrans will fight, these people will certainly become a variable!

That's about 100000 people!

”We all have things we want to do, don't we?”

Looking at Muyu in the south, the yellow sand flying around him rapidly. His goal has been achieved and it is time to leave.

The sarcophagus slowly emerged from the yellow sand, which sealed the heart of the sand Eagle demon king, and stood on the sarcophagus to the south.

”You don't control my family, do you?” Mu Yu asked quietly.

”Don't worry! I will never attack you, including your close relatives, your friends, and the array masters you are in charge of. They are all good. Your sleeping big brother mu qingfan has recovered. I will let all the people in Qingshui city take care of the safety of your wooden family. You can do what you want to do in the future. You don't have to worry about what will happen to your family. ”

Then he said, word by word, to the south, ”I don't want you to lose your family as much as I do.”

South's eyes seemed to twinkle with tears at a certain moment, and a touch of sadness that was hard to hide, but the yellow sand covered everything, and no one could see his tears clearly.

He had experienced the pain of losing his family to the south, so he understood what it meant to lose his family.

Although he is no longer the south, Muyu is still his younger martial brother. He wants to persuade Mu Yu to join him, but he will never force Mu Yu with his family.

More and more yellow sand gradually wrapped the body of the south, and then all of the yellow sand suddenly lost control, ”crash” scattered down, the figure of the South has disappeared.

And the altar with the seal of the king of the sand hawk gradually sank, fell back into the yellow sand again, and everything returned to peace.

Chengyan clenched his fist. This is a desert. It is impossible to catch up with the south.

Who is the winner of this competition is no longer important to Mu Yu. There are more important things for him to do.

”Thank you.” Mu Yu looks at the yellow sand that disappears to the South and whispers.

Muyu put away the trees around him, took a look at Chengyan and luoshang, and then lightly touched his feet and swept toward Qingshui city.

Luo Shang didn't stop him, because they knew Muyu would not leave Qingshui city so soon, and there were his family there.

Luo Shang looked at Mu Yu's far away back, but his eyes were flickering with wavering light.

”What is the right thing to do?”

Luo Shang felt confused for a while. Mu Yu's words still reverberate in his ears. If LAN ling'er had an accident, what should he do?

He looked at Chengyan and for the first time wavered in his belief.

In Luo Shang's mind, the lives of master and LAN ling'er are more important than all the practitioners. He helped Chengyan only because he was a senior brother. He thought he was right to do so. But today, he found that many times right and wrong are not important at all.

If you can't protect the people you care about, how can you talk about the cultivators who guard the world?

Luo Shang doesn't understand. He really doesn't understand.

He should have been the most rebellious person.The wind in the desert swept every sand sculpture, the sun roasted the yellow sand, and the steaming heat was floating.

Cheng Yan sighed. The metallization of his whole body made countless blades, as thin as cicada wings. These blades went to the sand sculpture with the sound of breaking. Each blade turned into a cold light and interwoven around the sand sculpture. Countless yellow sand was easily peeled off by the blade.

Unfortunately, Ximen didn't do anything from the beginning to the end. He watched all this silently, and finally left with Chengyan and luoshang.

The monks wrapped in yellow sand soon revealed their original features. Everyone slowly opened their eyes and looked around suspiciously.

Going south does not deprive these people of their consciousness, but allows them to survive.

”What happened just now?”

”I don't know. I remember that there are countless salon rolls in the desert! Then we won't let the sand swallow up. ”

”Yes! Who is the winner of this contest? ”

”The change of Sikong Qiwen just now is too strange. What about others?”

”Muyu and the sky are gone.”

Many people are whispering, at the same time found their clothes are full of sand, quickly began to clean up.

These practitioners will never think of how they are lucky to escape. They still believe in the triple palace, which keeps them as livestock. They regard the owner of the triple palace as a God. They think that only the triple palace is there, the triple continent will shine.

They thought that the spiritual world was still calm.

However, there are no quiet years in this world, but some people carry the weight for them in the dark.