After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 120 I have this delicious dish, when are you going to eat it?

Going down to the northern border, the monks of the Mu family repaired and strengthened the barriers of all the towns. Mu Hao was about to lead everyone to the direction of the lava secret realm where magma and magic energy exploded constantly, when the Great Elder suddenly stopped in front.

"The head of the family and the elders agreed that it is not the right time to go to the lava secret realm at this moment." The Great Elder said.

The behavior style of the Mu family is very different from that of the Yu and Chu families. They rarely take the initiative to explore dangerous places, and strive for victory in everything.

As a result, few monks died in battle, and most of the disciples were dead. Nearly [-]% of the elders of this generation belonged to the previous generation of the family head. Watching Mu Hao grow up, the elders have a lot of say in the clan.

The aura under Mu Hao's feet stopped in mid-air: "In the opinion of the Great Elder, when is the right time?" Possibly presbyterian.

Great Elder: "The lava secret realm is just erupting at this moment, and there are many crises. We should wait for it to subside before going to repair the enchantment."

"Great Elder, when will the outbreak subside?" Although Mu Jiangxue used the respectful speech, her tone was faintly contemptuous. She had long ago seen the Elders' meeting unhappy. It was also one of the reasons why she left home to practice in Juntian Mountain.

"When it subsides, it will be clear at a glance." The Great Elder took it for granted.

"That's not clear. It may stop in the blink of an eye, or it may not stop for three to five years or ten years. Under the impact of such a demonic energy, our enchantment will last at most three months..." Mu Jiangxue was halfway through talking, and the distance The magic energy column exploded again, and the overwhelming rain of magma splashed towards him.

Everyone immediately opened their protective shields, and Mu Jiangxue glanced at the protective barrier behind her eyes: "The current situation will last for less than seven days. In order to ensure the safety of the townspeople, should the elders arrange disciples to guard them? Of course, such a critical situation In such a situation, it is obviously not feasible to send a few low-level disciples with foreign surnames, at least they should be above the Golden Core Consummation stage to deal with it."

There are very few disciples above the Golden Core Consummation stage, and this is directly pointing the finger at the highest-cultivated Presbyterian Church and several direct descendants.

"I think what Jiang Xue said makes sense," said Mu Zhao, the young master of the Mu family.As the quasi-head of the family, he also obeyed the elders just like his father, and he only had suggestions for major events, but he had no right to make decisions.

Staying in the town of the mortal world not only consumes a lot of spiritual power, but the spiritual veins on the ground are scarce, and it is also difficult to obtain spiritual power to practice, which is harmful to progress.

But the veto must have a tenable reason, otherwise it will violate the family rules set by the ancestors. The elder was silent for a while: "The elders need to discuss it."

"Great Elder, I have a way to get the best of both worlds, that is, I don't have to guard the town, but it can also prevent the people in the northern border from suffering." Mu Jiangxue called him to stop.

The Great Elder's face relaxed, and he turned around: "Talk about it."

Mu Jiangxue: "Under the four realms, the southwest and the south are in the best condition. Thanks to the rich spiritual veins, we only need to descend the floating island, and the spiritual veins will return to the ground, so we can naturally fight against the devil energy..."

"No!" The Great Elder interrupted sharply, "There are only two floating islands left in the Divine Court Realm. It is a good time for my Mu family to stand up. How can we destroy our ancestors' thousand-year foundation!"

"The ancestors never set up rules, and they want future generations to stand up!" Mu Jiangxue's superficial respect also disappeared, and she raised her eyebrows, "This can't be done, and that can't be done, in short, your practice and vain status are not enough. They are more important than living lives in the mortal world!"

"Miss! How can you speak so rudely!" The elder's cloudy pupils stared, as if someone had pierced his lung tube.

Mu Hao coughed heavily: "Jiangxue's plan to land on the island is a once-and-for-all solution, Great Elder, let's discuss it quickly."

The Great Elder discussed with the next ten members of the Presbyterian Church. With a bit of resentment, Mu Jiangxue glanced at her father and muttered, "Let them discuss, what good results can come out."

Sure enough, the Council of Elders quickly reached a conclusion. The Great Elder said: "Patriarch, the sixteen elders of the Council of Presbyterians agreed that the floating island should not be lowered."

Mu Hao's furrowed brows deepened slightly: "The reason."

"Father, you have to ask the reason. They can always cut the beginning and end of the ancestor's rules and piece them together into what they want. Do you really agree?" Mu Jiangxue ignored the elder and said angrily to Mu Hao, "I I don’t know how grandpa taught you, you always ask the elders to vote on any important matters, even my marriage with Ling Yun, this time it’s the same, but how can you say that more people are right? Sixteen elders , positions, and interests are all the same, even if the words of ten thousand people are different from the words of one person? Why don't you ask your direct lineage, collateral lineage, or even disciples with different surnames, and all beings in the mortal world?"

"Miss! The Presbyterian Council is the core of the Mu family, and naturally has the right to decide the future of the Mu family!" the elder elder shouted.

"The only thing you care about is your own future!" Mu Jiangxue yelled, and smashed on the shield together with the magma all over the sky.

Seeing that the eldest lady took the lead, the following disciples bravely said, "I agree with descending to the floating island! We repaired the town barrier to save the mortal world. There is a better way now, why not do it! "

"That's right! Patriarch, we agree with Missy. The Mu family doesn't belong to the 16-member Presbyterian Church, so we should have the right to vote!" There were more and more echoes.

Just as the great elder was about to yell at him, Mu Hao let out a low voice: "Quiet."

The solemn voice filled with spiritual power echoed in the shield, and the voices of support fell one after another.

"Father." Mu Zhao said suddenly, every word and every word was so clear in the silence, "If mother is here, she will definitely put the safety of all living beings first."

Mu Hao closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, the gloomy solemnity in his eyes suddenly turned into a firm majesty: "Senior disciples go to the lava secret realm, repair the barrier, Jiangxue, Zhao'er, follow me back to the floating island, prepare to Regarding the matter of landing on the island, the rest of the disciples went to the towns in the northern border to maintain the barrier."

"Patriarch, you must never say anything!" the Great Elder asked, "Did you not even obey the will of the previous Patriarch?"

Both Mu Jiangxue and Mu Lingyun are like mothers, able to speak eloquently, but Mu Hao is not a person who is eloquent. Now that he has made a decision, he will no longer argue with the elder, and simply said: "Whoever refuses, immediately leave Mu Hao. Home, the deity will never stop you."

It is absolutely impossible to break away from the four great aristocratic families with abundant resources. The Great Elder suddenly lost his arrogance, so he had to take his disciples to the secret place of lava.

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At the border between the Lava Secret Realm and the Lower East Realm, several figures flew from the sky and stopped in the continuous splashing magma rainstorm.

Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun rushed over with a few disciples from the Southern Mountain Gate, and met Song Yuke and his party who were setting up a barrier in this direction.

The spirit shield lingering around her body exploded circles of resisting spirit waves, making it impossible to see the face of the person she was protecting. Based on the strength of the spirit energy sent out by the spirit shield, Chu Hanyue judged that the leader was Song Yuke, and the opponent Apparently he didn't recognize him, and when he caught a glimpse of the figure, he ordered: "What are you doing in a daze! Have you forgotten Han Yue's arrangements? Hurry up and inject spiritual power!"

Chu Hanyue thought in her heart: I am not familiar with you, please bring your last name.

Chu Hanyue didn't say much, and didn't inject spiritual power, after all, he had found that it was futile.

The demonic energy bursting out of the lava was too strong. Song Yuke, as a cultivator at the transformation stage, could only last less than half a quarter of an hour before being smashed into pieces, not to mention other low-level cultivators. It is impossible for the world to be connected together.

A column of magma surrounded by demonic energy blasted out of the ground and hit Song Yuke directly in front of him. A large piece of the spirit shield was immediately cut off. Seeing that the magma rain was about to fall under the hood, Song Yuke retreated quickly, and Chu Hanyue pushed with the palm of his hand. Get him a new shield just in time.

The platinum-gold spiritual power was shining brightly, and Song Yuke recognized the person just now, and she was overjoyed, remembering that she had taken her face seriously just now, and called the nickname she had been thinking about, her face couldn't help getting a little hot, she coughed lightly to pull back her thoughts, and said: "Three Zhang Xue has set up barriers on the other three sides, but it is useless, the impact of lava and magic energy is too strong, we are not enough, we must support."

"Shanzhu, someone from the Mu family has come to help!" Zheng Zhangxue said in the middle of the disciple's jade tablet.

"Okay!" Song Yuke felt a little relieved, "How many people are here?"

"There are quite a few people..." Zheng Zhangxue paused, and there was a crisp sound of the enchantment shattering from the other end, "Mountain Lord, no way! This is simply a fly shaking a tree!"

"The original lava barrier was jointly set up by the four great families back then. At that time, the lava pool was calm, and the four masters were all at the consummation stage of the gods. It was successfully set up, and with our current situation, it is impossible at all!" A person at the other end said.

"Shanzhu, what is that?" A disciple of the Chu family suddenly pointed to the north.

Song Yuke thought she was calling him, so she looked over with Chu Hanyue, and saw that the disciple was not wearing a uniform at all, so she curled her lips in embarrassment, and looked at Chu Hanyue with admiration and jealousy.Chu Hanyue has a high level of cultivation, good talent, and looks like a banished fairy. No matter what, she is more qualified than him to be the mountain lord.

To the north, the floating island of the Mu family gleamed with spiritual light, slowly falling down, embedded in the pit on the ground, the spiritual veins spread out like stretched petals, and immediately dispelled the surrounding demonic energy.

With the exception of the Lower East Territory and the Lava Secret Realm within hundreds of miles, the Lower Mortal Realm no longer suffers from tribulations.

"Chu Hanyue, what should we do now? The secret realm can't be sealed, so it's better to transfer the surrounding townspeople and abandon the nearby towns." This was the most perfect solution Song Yuke could think of.

Chu Hanyue didn't return to him, but looked up at the floating island that cast a huge shadow on the earth, and then looked at Mu Lingyun, who smiled heartily.

"All disciples, leave the lava secret realm." Chu Hanyue said suddenly.

Song Yuke immediately ordered through the jade card, and said with ease: "What about after leaving? It has to be resolved!"

Chu Hanyue's next words, through the jade plaque, reached the ears of every Jun Tianshan disciple and the Mu family disciples around Zheng Zhangxue, and everyone was shocked: "Draw down to the world of cultivators!"

The platinum-gold spiritual rope rushed towards the edge of the floating island like a dragon, and it coiled abruptly, tightly wrapping around the bulge of the eastern mainland.

Pulling down the floating island is not destroying it. To save the mortal world is not to ruin the mortal world. It is necessary to ensure the balance of spiritual power pulled down by all parties, otherwise the island will be destroyed and people will die.Mu Lingyun immediately flew to the west, and the rest of the disciples adjusted to various places under Chu Hanyue's dispatch.

A series of spiritual ropes of different thicknesses are attached to the edge of the floating island, like a waterfall of spiritual light descending. Mu Hao, Mu Jiangxue and Mu Zhao also rushed over. Seeing this scene, they immediately understood the purpose and sent spiritual power.

The floating island in Fanxiu World does not have an island protection barrier, and because of this, there will occasionally be strange birds flying up from the ground.

However, there is an enchantment at the bottom of the floating island to resist the magic energy and maintain the floating. On weekdays, it is organized by the Immortal Alliance to regularly pour the conscripted spiritual power into the enchantment.

Chu Hanyue, Mu Lingyun, Mu Hao, Song Yuke, four cultivators at the stage of transforming gods, pointed at the center of the barrier from four directions. The majestic spiritual power and the soaring magic pillar were wrapped together, and they crashed into the bottom of the floating island. There were several crackling sounds in the world, and countless tortoise cracks that shone with aura appeared.

Immediately, the Immortal League discovered the anomaly, urgently summoned the various sects, and announced the news that the barrier of the floating island was broken. The monks immediately organized an assembly and poured spiritual power into the barrier to prevent the floating island from falling. A spirit rope attached to the edge of the island was found.

It is difficult to distinguish the owner of the spiritual power of the five elements of various colors, but no one among the monks knows who the thickest platinum spiritual power belongs to.

"What is Chu Hanyue going to do!" a Suzerain of Hu City roared.

When the Immortal League learned that it was Chu Hanyue who attacked the floating island, they lost their positions for a moment, and the president shouted: "I, the thousands of monks in the cultivation world, work together, and I will definitely defeat them!"

It's a pity that the hearts of all the cultivators in the cultivation world are not all toward him, and the vice president spread the news to the various sects that the person who was about to fall into the floating island was Chu Hanyue.

With the help of Chu Hanyue, Qiqiaozhuang is no longer the small sect it used to be. Xiaozhuangzi has become a big villa with hundreds of disciples. When An Yang heard that Chu Hanyue did it, he immediately withdrew the enchantment pouring into the ground His spiritual power: "Since Mr. Chu did what he did, there must be his reason, we should give him a helping hand!"

Not only Qiqiao Zhuang, but everywhere in the huge mortal world, there are monks who are convinced by Chu Hanyue's talent and cultivation base, praise his deeds of helping the mortal world, and admire his appearance in the storybook. The enchantment has become a boosting force.

The floating island vibrated at a frequency visible to the naked eye, and then slowly descended. The magic energy was squeezed by the bottom of the floating island, and the force of the impact became stronger and stronger. While maintaining a balanced state, the cultivator of Huashen retracted his spiritual power as much as possible, and put a shield on the bottom of the floating island to reduce the impact of the magic energy.

The disciples of the Lou family were far away from the infestation of lava and demonic energy. When they saw the floating island moving down from afar, they thought they were delusional. Mrs. Lou's wife immediately said: "Young Master Chu has great virtue and righteousness. He must have pulled down the floating island to suppress the lava pool and save all living beings in the mortal world. He is kind to my Lou family. How can we stand by and watch!"

The elders all said that one after another the flying boats sailed out of the floating island of the Loujia, and they could not move forward when they reached the place where the magic energy was strong. Walking in a controlled manner, he delivered one after another of the best spirit-replenishing pills to the mouths of the monks beside the lava pool.

The sky was shrouded in the shadow of the miasma and the floating island, and it was impossible to distinguish day from night. After twelve hours, the bottom of the huge floating island finally touched the magma pool under the impact of forces from all sides.

The lava scoured the rock, just like calcining iron, and it quickly melted into one under the alternation of cold and heat.

With an earth-shattering muffled sound, the floating island pressed the magic pillar that had been shortened to invisible, completely biting into the pit, countless spiritual veins spread densely in all directions like vines spawned by gods, and the black magic energy Spilled from the gap just bitten together, a puff of magic smoke was raised, and it slowly dissipated in the air under the impact of the spiritual pulse.

The world has returned to peace, except for a cluster of demonic veins that abruptly pulled out from the direction of the eternal secret realm.The demonic veins on the ground were pressed into the ground, and the spiritual veins were abundant in the earth. The few strands of demonic veins in this area have long been unable to pose a threat.

The surrounding red light and demonic barriers dissipated, and the morning light rose from the east, illuminating the clear mountains, forests and streams, and the barriers of towns and cities shone brightly in the sun.

The monks all exhausted their spiritual energy, and many of them simply sat on the ground. Song Yuke touched a weed that had withered in the demonic energy, and tapped the tip of the leaf with almost undetectable weak spiritual energy. The tiny grass The leaves grow green from the thin stems on the ground, and a drop of water condensed after the extremely hot temperature returns to normal, slips silently from the leaves to the ground.

This world should be so peaceful and peaceful, but he lived most of his life before being awakened by Chu Hanyue.

Mu Lingyun sat on the ground fiercely, smiled and tugged on Chu Hanyue's sleeve: "Hanyue, my spiritual power is exhausted, I can't even lift my hands, I have a headache, stomachache and spiritual root pain, please ask for medicine..."

Chu Hanyue glanced at him angrily, but the corners of her mouth curled up into an uncontrollable smile. She took a Nourishing Pill, rolled it together with a few rock candies, and stuffed Mu Lingyun's mouth: "The spiritual power is exhausted. There is also demonic energy, why pretend to die."

Mu Lingyun bit the rock sugar, and it took him a while to speak smoothly: "Although I have two kinds of spiritual roots, strictly speaking, I can still only count as one. When the spiritual power is exhausted, it means that the devil energy is exhausted. I don't believe you." look."

He didn't explain further, and pressed Chu Hanyue's hand on his lower abdomen.

Although the spiritual power was exhausted, the spiritual power was very strong. Chu Hanyue explored his spiritual roots and veins, while Mu Lingyun switched the display of the spiritual roots in his body very cooperatively.It turns out that just like ordinary people, there is only one pair of spiritual roots and spiritual veins, just like two sides of a piece of paper, whichever side is convenient to use, the spiritual power and magic energy in the spiritual veins will also be replaced accordingly.

"You're like a vegetable in a pot." Chu Hanyue rarely joked.

"How do you say it?" Mu Lingyun looked at him with a smile, and his mental strength was hooked up.

Chu Hanyue: "If you want white soup, pour milk; if you want black soup, pour soy sauce."

Mu Lingyun laughed loudly: "Then when are you going to eat my delicious dish?"

Chu Hanyue withdrew her mental strength that was about to be entangled by him: "It depends on your mood."

Mu Lingyun raised his eyebrows: "The chaos of heaven and earth has calmed down, shouldn't it be time for us to deal with our own business?"

Fanxiu Island fell back to the mortal world, such an earth-shattering event, naturally alarmed Yu Wei in the high sky, he stood on the high place with his hands behind his back, looked at the ground below with a lot of spiritual energy, and sat back on the high seat unmoved above.

The Yu family was lifeless, and the few remaining disciples were all made into puppets by him, and they stood in a row on the mountain path with blank eyes. A body that has become abnormal during the transformation of magic energy and spiritual energy.

"Dropping the floating island consumes a lot of spiritual power, and they must all be in a state of deficit." Yu Wei waved away the spiritual flow of the doctor's pulse detection, pointed at his nose and said, "You, go down and find out."

The doctor knelt on the ground tremblingly, not believing that Yu Wei would let him go easily, he was afraid that he would also be made into a puppet, and hurriedly said: "Patriarch, your body needs to be recuperated for a long time..."

Yu Wei naturally understood, otherwise he wouldn't be left behind. With a push of his palm, a ray of spirit fell into the center of the doctor's eyebrows: "Go."

It took a long time for the doctor to realize that his life was saved. He suddenly raised his head and said courteously, "Patriarch, I have a plan that will allow you to easily deal with Chu Hanyue."

Yu Wei: "Say."

"I have a prescription, which can kill people invisible." The doctor said.

"Chu Hanyue is a Danxiu, what formula can escape his eyes!" Yu Wei just thought he was stupid, and raised his palm to take a picture.

"Patriarch! Listen to me!" The doctor hurriedly added, "This prescription is a unique poisonous prescription left by my ancestors. Concentrate on good medicine.

However, with the aid of the supplementary medicine, the spirit veins in the body will be blocked in the long run, not to mention Chu Hanyue, even if the Patriarch of the Lou family is alive, it is absolutely impossible to discover the clues. "

Yu Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Where's the prescription?"

The doctor immediately took out the medicine in the mustard bag, and quickly made two pastes and presented them: "There are two medicines, which seem to complement each other, but in fact it will only damage the spiritual veins. Look at the fairy grass and ginseng in it. It is a good medicine, and it is absolutely impossible for people to discover the clues."

Yu Wei threw out a spirit storage ball with a teleportation array stored on one side: "If it's done, you will join my Yu family's sideline."

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