Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

within the Eastern State.

In a village near the coast.

Chu Yuan's eyes fell on the child on the street.

He was a little taken aback.

Neither the village chief nor these villagers know anything about the old man Moyin, how could this child know?

real or fake.

It wasn't just Chu Yuan who was stunned.

The village chief and the villagers were also stunned.

"This is the child of Lao Xu's family? Bring it back quickly, what are you talking about! Go and tell Lao Xu! If his child collided with the fairy, he would be unable to atone for his sins!"

The village chief winked at the villagers next to him.

The words in the mouth are harsh.

But anyone with eyes can see it.

Where is this scolding.

It was clearly taking the opportunity to protect the child.

The villagers next to him also realized it in an instant, and hurriedly went to take the baby away.

The boy saw that someone was going to take him away, he didn't even want the milk jug, and threw it on the ground.

"Xianchang, what I said is true, I really know where Uncle Moyin is!"

The boy was a little anxious.

heard here.

Chu Yuan couldn't stand anymore.

As soon as his figure moved, he landed in front of the child, glanced at the approaching villager, waved his hand, and told the villager to step back.

The villager looked at the golden light spots on Chu Yuan's body, with fear in his eyes, he didn't dare to say anything, and he honestly retreated behind the village chief.

"Little guy, is it true that you know where the old magic sound is?"

Chu Yuan looked at the child in front of her and said with a smile.

"Sir,

I really know Uncle Moyin! "

The child said very firmly.

"Uncle Moyin? Is that the old man Moyin?"

Chu Yuan squatted down and controlled the golden light spots around him to avoid the children.

He stretched out his hand slightly and touched the child's head.

"Yes, Xianchang, I heard Uncle Moyin say that if someone called him Old Man Moyin before, he must be Old Man Moyin."

The child raised his hand and said.

"Then can you take this seat to see this Uncle Moyin?"

Chu Yuan said with a light smile.

"Okay, Xianchang come with me."

The child finished.

Turning around and picking up the milk can that had just been thrown on the ground, he walked into the village in a frenzy.

"You are all gone."

Chu Yuan looked back at the village chief and the villagers, and said something lightly.

Immediately, he stood up and followed the child.

The village chiefs and villagers on the spot looked at the back of the big and small leaving with worry.

"Is this child of the old Xu family hard to use? This immortal chief is about to leave, but he still has to stop the immortal chief. This is good. When the time comes, the immortal chief can't find anyone, so we will blame the whole village. will suffer."

"This baby is not very good at first, and he still drinks milk when he is old."

"Speaking of which, where is this child leading the fairy head? Is there anyone living in that direction?"

"Isn't there three families living in that direction? Lao Chen's, Lao Liu's, and Lao Yang's... Wait, Lao Yang's? That boy often goes to Lao Yang's house, wouldn't he be looking for Lao Yang? right?"

"What kind of old man is Lao Yang? What a joke. Although Lao Yang often plays with his broken piano, he can't be a cultivator!"

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The villagers were talking in low voices.

Only the village chief remained silent, watching Chu Yuan and the child leave.

After a while.

He spoke slowly.

"Have you found something very strange? Since Lao Yang entered the village, we have never thought about Lao Yang's previous identity and why Lao Yang entered the village. We seem to have forgotten these things and feel that Lao Yang was originally from our village."

The village chief said in a very calm tone.

As soon as this word comes out.

The villagers were horrified and fry.

They found that it was really like what the village chief said.

They subconsciously ignored that Lao Yang's previous identity and why he entered the village.

Obviously this old Yang suddenly entered the village one day before, but they subconsciously ignored this!

All the villagers had an idea in their minds.

Lao Yang, it's not easy!

...

at the same time.

the other side.

Chu Yuan accompanied the child on the road. He looked down at the child holding the milk jug and couldn't help feeling a little curious.

"Little guy, why are you not afraid of this seat? This seat sees that the village chief and the villagers are in awe of this seat, but you are not afraid at all. Why is this?"

Chu Yuan suddenly asked curiously.

He had been paying attention to the child's expression.

Apart from being a little nervous at first, this child actually became more and more relaxed and casual.

This was unexpected by Chu Yuan.

"Why should I be afraid of Xianchang?"

The child turned his head and said such a sentence.

"Huh? Don't you think this seat is very powerful?"

Chu Yuan was interested and asked with a smile.

"Xianchang is very powerful, but Uncle Moyin told me that you should not be afraid of the mighty, fear the mighty, but yearn for the mighty. I will definitely become as strong as the fairy-like leader in the future, so I'm not afraid. Fairy!"

The child raised his head and looked at Chu Yuan, those innocent eyes shining like stars.

"good."

Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted the child's head.

He was a little surprised at the child in his heart.

He was about to use system probing to see the child's template.

A voice came from a distance in a hurry and interrupted Chu Yuan.

"Fellow Daoist, since you're here, come here."

Hearing this, Chu Yuan quickly locked his eyes on an ordinary room not far in front of him.

He looked down again.

It was found that the child did not have any expression, and it seemed that he could not hear the words just now...

This Uncle Moyin, it is estimated that he really found the right one.

Chu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Xianchang, the house in front is Uncle Moyin's residence."

The child pointed to the room in front and said.

"Well, let's go, let's go in and have a look at this seat."

Chu Yuan temporarily put aside the matter of looking at the child's template, and he took the lead in walking towards the room.

The children followed closely behind him.

The two walked to the house.

Chu Yuan reached out to knock on the door.

Don't wait for him to do it.

The door opened automatically.

"Why do fellow Daoists be so polite and knock on the door, when did the people in the Immortal Cultivation World become so polite?"

A middle-aged man with gray hair and a plain face, but a gentle temperament, stood behind the door and said.

"Old Man of Magic Sound?"

Chu Yuan raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

"That's what people used to call me. I don't know who my fellow Daoist is? Come to this village, but for that treasure?"

The middle-aged 'Old Man of Magic Sound' said slowly.

He stared at Chu Yuan with a pair of eyes.

It seems that he has seen through the purpose of Chu Yuan's coming here.

Chu Yuan: "?"

What treasure?

Did he come here to find treasure? How could he not know...