In the Mu family compound, all the Mu family members were silent. They were nervously waiting for Sikong Qiwen to come to the door. Everyone's nerves were tense.
Sikong Qiwen's cultivation was so powerful that it made the Mu family fearful.
However, now the only young man who can help the Mu family is sitting leisurely on the stone and playing with Mu Xin. Mu Xin doesn't know what happened from beginning to end. She only knows that brother Feng Mu is her brother Mu Yu.
She is very happy.
Mu Hao stayed far away from Mu Yu, but his eyes never left Mu Yu. Although Mu Tianhe told him that Mu Yu no longer blamed him, he still did not dare to go there.
And Mu Yu didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid young man.
"Don't touch these green swallows, otherwise you won't be able to hear the sound." Mu Yu said to Mu Xin.
Ripples were rippling all around, and many Qingyans were flying around, making crisp sounds. This was his formation technique, Qingyan Sound Seizing, which was specially used to make the enemy deaf.
"Brother Mu Yu, what else can you change? Can you change into a butterfly?" Mu Xin looked at those green swallows excitedly, jumping around.
Mu Yu smiled slightly, countless white formations surged, and huge butterflies flapped their wings and surrounded Mu Xin.
Mu Xin happily ran around in the yard, trying to catch these butterflies. These butterflies were phantom formations, transformed by his spiritual power, and had no lethality.
Mu Hao stared at the green swallows and butterflies curiously. He had never seen a cultivator who could use spiritual power like this before.
"Do you only know these little tricks?" Mu Hao couldn't help but ask.
As soon as Mu Hao's voice fell, a huge black bear suddenly fell from the sky and pounced towards Mu Hao——
"Xiao Hao!" Mu Rongxuan exclaimed. No one knew where this black bear came from. They even tried to subdue the black bear. But the black bear was too fast and knocked Mu Hao down in the blink of an eye.
Mu Hao screamed strangely and hugged his head, but the black bear directly picked up Mu Hao, growled at him, and finally nuzzled Mu Hao's face.
"You, you are kidding me!" Mu Hao said to Mu Yu in shock.
"I can do magic!" Muyu shrugged, "You are so afraid of small tricks, what else do you want to learn?"
Mu Rongxuan and others breathed a sigh of relief when they realized it was just a prank by Mu Yu.
Mu Tianhe said in surprise: "I never knew you were an array master?"
"Well, I learned a little bit." Mu Yu said casually.
The master of the Formation Talisman Sect actually said that he had only learned a little bit, and the others would be ashamed to death. However, Formation masters are not very valued in the world of cultivation. Everyone knows their weaknesses. As long as they can withstand one round of their attacks
, then they will be unable to continue.
Their role is more in arranging various wonderful protective formations, which is well known to the world.
But how could the master of the Formation Talisman Sect have that kind of weakness?
"Don't you mean that the formation masters are generally not as good as ordinary cultivators?" Mu Hao struggled to get out of the black bear's arms, but the black bear held him firmly.
"How do I put this? Anyway, no matter how bad I am, I am better than you." Mu Yu said unceremoniously.
"I'm just a kid, who can compare to me?" Mu Hao said unconvinced.
"Didn't you say that you are already an adult?" Muyu said deliberately.
Mu Hao blushed, snorted and fell silent.
Mu Yu snapped his fingers, the black bear turned into formations and disappeared, and Mu Hao fell to the ground.
He got up cursing and muttered: "You must be the fake Mu Yu. The real big brother Mu Yu would never do this to me."
"The big brother Mu Yu you admire is here now. How different do you think I am from the Mu Yu you imagined?" Mu Yu asked.
Mu Hao muttered in a low voice: "The Mu Yu I imagine is powerful and domineering, hates evil as much as hatred, is chivalrous and righteous, heroic, graceful, and has a full sense of justice..."
"I have all of these!" Mu Yu adjusted his collar, trying to make himself look like that.
"You don't have any." Mu Hao replied quietly.
Mu Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, touched his chest with his hand, resisted the urge to slap the bastard to death, and said with a smile: "Ye Gong, you are such a dragon that you really deserve a beating. Very good, my lord."
There are a lot of people who are not as knowledgeable as you."
Mu Tianhe found out that his grandson, whom he had never met before, was a very childish person, and he was a little surprised. He always thought that the disciple of the True God should be a cold and cold young man, but he did not expect that he would be so easy to get along with.
Not only him, but others also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mu Yu being so easy-going.
Mu Yu did not blame the Mu family and was willing to help the Mu family. This was the best outcome for everyone.
But at this moment, a heavy aura suddenly enveloped the entire Mu family compound, making everyone feel a big stone weighing on their hearts.
Everyone was horrified and already understood that Sikong Qiwen was probably here.
The terrifying pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and cold sweat had covered the foreheads of every Mu family member. Mu Xin even hugged Mu Yu directly.
However, ripples suddenly appeared around them and merged into everyone's body. The sudden pressure disappeared instantly. Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and then understood that it was Muyu who had resolved the pressure.
The breeze blew by, and a young man stood in the courtyard of Mu's family.
This young man was dressed in blue and looked a little pale, but as he stood there, he was like a storm, roaring towards him.
Mu Tianhe calmed down. The last time he saw Sikong Qiwen, he could hardly even stand. But this time with Mu Yu around, he felt like he was hiding in the house, all the strong winds
All the showers were blocked outside.
"I never knew that the true god's disciple was an formation master." Sikong Qiwen looked at Mu Yu indifferently.
Mu Yu was still sitting on the stone, not moving. When Mu Xin saw Sikong Qiwen, a trace of panic appeared on her face. She obviously had a deep shadow on Sikong Qiwen, and she buried her head in Mu Yu's arms.
"There are so many things you don't know." Mu Yu said calmly.
"Where is my father?" Sikong Qiwen asked coldly.
Mu Yu waved his hand and pulled the embarrassed Sikong Qiwen out of the house, and was caught by Sikong Qiwen.
"Did you beat my father like this?" Sikong Qiwen frowned. He carefully checked his father's injuries. He was seriously injured and needed to rest for a long time before he could recover.
"I insulted my family and didn't kill him, so I have a good temper." Mu Yu's cultivation was only out of body and ninth level, but he was not afraid at all when facing the distracted Sikong Qiwen.
Sikong Qiwen gave him the feeling of being very powerful, but not invincible.
"Qi Wen, kill him for dad!" Sikong Gaoming's teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was full of leaks when he spoke.
Sikong Qiwen ignored his father, and he couldn't see through the man in front of him who was younger than himself, and said: "Are you from the Mu family?"
"Yes, next time I see my family being bullied by someone, it won't just be as simple as knocking out a few teeth." Mu Yu glanced at his relatives and said sonorously.
Sikong Qiwen's expression was very calm, without any fluctuation: "You are very extraordinary. You only have the cultivation level of the out-of-body stage, but you make me feel threatened."
As soon as Sikong Qiwen said these words, Mu Tianhe's face showed a surprised look, and he glanced at Mu Yu again.
Sikong Qiwen was clearly in the distraction stage, but he was actually afraid of Mu Yu who was in the out-of-body stage. Is his grandson really that powerful?
Today's Muyu is indeed different from what he used to be. He has powerful formation skills and swordsmanship. It's hard to say who will win in a real fight.
Even if Sikong Qiwen can suppress Mu Yu by relying on his cultivation, he still has to pay a price if he wants to win.
Mu Yu is very confident about this!
"Do you want to fight me now?" Mu Yu was not afraid.
Tian Budai, who is ranked higher than Sikong Qiwen, is his enemy. If he doesn't even have the ability to defeat Sikong Qiwen, how can he deal with Tian Budai?
"Not now, but on the sixth day of June. I will fight you again after defeating Tian Bu Tai." A purple light flashed in Sikong Qiwen's eyes, "At that time, many people in the cultivation world will come to Qingshui City. I am here
Wouldn't it be better to defeat you two at the same time in front of everyone?"
Sikong Qiwen's tone was very arrogant. In his eyes, Tian Budai was no match for him. As for Mu Yu, in his opinion, he just had a bigger reputation.
"Are you so confident that you can defeat Tian Bu Tai? Even if you defeat Tian Bu Tai, do you think you still have the energy to fight me?" Mu Yu sneered.
"Your ranking is too low, I can handle you two enough." The arrogance between Sikong Qiwen's brows was clearly revealed.
He glanced at Mu Tianhe and others and said, "As for the rest of the Mu family, they may be able to live until the seventh day of June!"
Mu Tianhe's expression changed, and he was very angry, but he couldn't accept Sikong Qiwen's words.
If Mu Yu loses, then there is no way the Mu family can survive in the hands of Sikong Qiwen.
"I think my Mu family will live a long life!" Mu Yu's eyes alternated between black and white, and his whole aura was not at a disadvantage in front of Sikong Qiwen.
"The destruction of the Mu family is inevitable because my father wants the Mu family to be destroyed." Sikong Qiwen said lightly.
A gust of wind blew by, and Sikong Qiwen had disappeared with his father.
Sikong Qiwen is a dark horse. He doesn't want to attack Mu Yu today because Qingshui City is too remote. Even if he defeats Mu Yu now, only the Mu family will know about it.
However, the news of his appointment with Tian Bu Tai has spread throughout the world of cultivation. At that time, many people will come to Qingshui City to watch the competition between the two of them.
When the time comes, if he defeats Tian Bubai and the True God's disciples in one fell swoop, he will naturally become truly famous.
Sikong Qiwen wanted to attack Mu Yu within a few days.
"Mu Yu, I think our Mu family should leave Qingshui City collectively!" Mu Tianhe said worriedly.
"Don't worry, grandpa, nothing will happen to the Mu family as long as I'm here." Mu Yu smiled, he would not run away from anything, because his real goal was that God would not wait.
"But I'm worried about you alone..."
"He is not alone." Mu Zhexing walked in slowly from the door.
His expression was a little tired, but extremely determined.
Mu Tianhe was stunned for a moment. It was the first time in more than ten years that he saw his son awake.