Half a month later, Muguling at the junction of Yanzhou, Yingzhou.

After the plum rain, the moist air in the forest was mixed with the smell of soil and pine. On a muddy mountain road leading to Muguling, two cultivators wearing straw hats and straw raincoats were rushing on the road in a hurry.

"Dad, take a rest."

Suddenly, the tall young cultivator walking in front suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the old cultivator who had a heavy footsteps behind him.

"No, no, no, keep going, don't, don't, miss the time!"

Although the old cultivator was gasping heavily, he waved his hand hard, probably because the movement was too big, and the obviously not very fitting straw coat on his body slid down from his shoulders.

Seeing this, the young cultivator walked straight to the old man and naturally reached out to help the old cultivator put on his straw raincoat again. His tall old man looked like a child in front of him.

"It's not far away, just have a drink of water."

The young cultivator pointed to a wisp of smoke rising in the forest not far away.

"Oh, rest, rest, you know how to rest, along the way, you will know how to rest. The Sun family's people were on the same day as us, and they had arrived a few days ago."

The old man frowned and looked unhappy.

However, the young man just smiled and didn't respond.

I saw him take out two small stools from the Qiankun bag at his waist, and find a clean place to put it down under a large elm tree nearby.

Then he took out a piece of clean linen cloth and placed it on the ground, and put a food box, a pot of tea and two cups on it.

"I don't put more hidden weapons and talismans in the Qiankun bag, and I just put on some useless food. Why did I, Wu Buer, give birth to such a soft egg?"

Although he was still complaining, the old man still sat down.

The young man seemed to have never heard the old man's words, and he still had a smile on his face, quietly opening the food box placed on the ground.

There were two rows of rice balls in the food box, and the rice balls were neatly arranged in rows of four, but the two rows of rice balls were of very different color. The four rice grains on the left were crystal clear, while the four on the right were a little dull.

The young man just hesitated for a moment, then picked up one of the rows on the left, and handed it to the old man with a smile:

"father."

"Hippie smile."

The old man frowned and reached out to grab the rice ball in the young man's hand.

After handing it to the old man, the young man naturally reached out to the row of rice balls on the right, carefully picked up one, then poured a cup of tea from the pot, and ate it with a bite of tea and ate it.

"Xianmi?!"

Suddenly, the old man who had eaten two bites looked at the rice ball in surprise and cursed:

"You prodigal son, those kilograms of fairy rice are for life. Who told you to eat it so early?"

"It's always something to eat, it's the same as eating morning and evening."

The young man took a sip of tea and his face remained gentle.

"Why are you so heartless? How important and dangerous are you and me? Have you really never thought about it?"

The old man pointed at the young man in awe of his wits and cursed.

Hearing this, the young man didn't say anything, but just ate the rice ball in his hand silently. He chewed it slowly, eating it carefully and carefully.

"That's the remnant of Qiu Shui. He is an existence that can fight against the Ghost King of Yan Zhu and the Immortal Alliance. Do you know?"

The old man continued, his expression a little hysterical.

However, the young man still ate the rice ball in his hand quietly and carefully, without taking the old man's words.

"Eat, you know how to eat! Have you listened to me?"

The old man knocked the rice balls left in the young man's hand to the ground with a snap.

Looking at the rice ball rolling to the ground, a trace of loneliness appeared in the young man's eyes for the first time.

"Zhi'er..."

He seemed to notice that his emotions were a little too high, and the old man's tone suddenly softened.

"You have to know that Dad is at this age and has not had much time left. You have to understand that I will take this trip for you to have a good future. As long as you can catch the remnants of Qiu Shui this time, you can be the leader of the Immortal Alliance, and our Wu family can get rid of this hunter and no longer have to live that worried life."

He said earnestly.

"Dad, I think it's good to be an ordinary hunter. Compared with those monsters and monsters, people are actually more dangerous."

Hearing this, the young man sat on the stool and looked up at the old man.

"Look at the huge Qiushui, it's gone, it's gone. Even the disciple who escaped cannot get rid of the fate of being chased."

He said with a solemn expression.

"It's a bullshit!"

The old man's anger seemed to be ignited by the young man's words again.

"Sit up with the status quo and not enterprising, what is the difference between you and that domestic animal? Remember it for me! You are a human being, you are from my Wu family, and my son of Wu Buer. Even if you can't knock on the gate of heaven, you will definitely be appointed as a marquis and become the emperor of that place!"

He leaned close to Wu Anzhi and said roaringly.

"Walk!"

After saying that, he got up.

"Catching the remnant of Qiu Shui is the first step for my Wu family to turn over!"

He said as he walked.

I don’t know if it was because of the fairy rice, but Wu Buer’s originally hunched back suddenly stood up a lot, and his heavy steps became lighter.

Looking at Wu Buer's back, Wu Anzhi sighed silently, then put all the food box and the small stool into the Qiankun bag, and finally carried a heavy black iron sword on his back.

Just as he was about to follow Wu Buer, his eyes were attracted by the small rice ball on the ground. After hesitating for a while, he still bent down and picked him up. While walking, he dusted off the fine grass chips on it and then wrapped them into his mouth.

My feeling was a little gloomy just now, and with this bite of food, I suddenly disappeared.

These two are hunters near Muguling and a father and son. Compared with the secular hunters, they hunt not ordinary birds and beasts, but monsters and monsters attached to Muguling.

Although these hunters have mediocre cultivation, their combat power is far beyond that of cultivators with the same cultivation level in this jungle where monsters are rampant.

Not long after, as the vision in front of them became widened and the bustling noises in their ears, the father and son finally arrived at their own destination - Mugusen, before sunset.

...

This Dukong Forest is the seven most dangerous place in the ten states. It was originally rarely visited, but in just half a month, because of a reward order from the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu, it suddenly became the place where people are today.

The object wanted by this reward order is the official immortal alliance "Li Yunsheng".

Although both the Immortal Alliance, Yan Yu, or the Demons suffered heavy losses in this siege of Qiu Shui, under the tough and decisive aftermath of the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu, this miserable victory was completely embellished as a complete victory of the Immortal Alliance. The abyss that was originally sealed by Qiu Shui was completely blocked by them and set up as a restricted area.

Even the scene where Qiu Shui rode away with Kunpeng was described as a strange phenomenon of the divine bird flying in the sky. The Immortal Alliance was even more famous for saving Kunpeng, the divine bird imprisoned by Qiu Shui, and let the blessings of the Heavenly Dao return to the ten states.

And Qiu Shui has completely become a heresy in the Ten State under their public opinion.

The remnants of Qiu Shui became the target of everyone's punishment.

What's more, in order to show the determination to completely kill Qiu Shui Yu Ye, after calculating that Li Yunsheng escaped into Mu Gu Forest, the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu offered conditions that were enough to move most of the cultivators in the ten states:

"Kill the evil spirit Li Yunsheng of Qiushui is given the position of the Immortal Alliance to the Lord of the Palace."

"The one who killed the evil spirits of Qiu Shui, Li Yunsheng, Yan Yu gave him one hundred ghost order."

For some aristocratic sects, in addition to the position of the high-powered lord of the Immortal Alliance, there is also the Hundred Ghosts Order that Yan Yu can command hundreds of ghosts. This time, they came to encircle and suppress the remnants of Qiu Shui, which was their last chance to express their attitude to Yan Yu of the Immortal Alliance.

Because it is obvious that it will not take long before they will start an unprecedented purge on the cultivators of the ten states.
Chapter completed!