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Chapter 1502: Looking for face

Xiao Yu and the others have settled down, but the dozens of disciples in Wuyou Valley are beginning to feel uneasy.

Because news recently spread that their senior brother was defeated by someone with a sword and suffered internal injuries.

The elder brother of Wuyou Valley is naturally the Tsing Yi disciple who blocked Xiao Yu and the others from entering the valley. The opponent was defeated by Guan Tianyue yesterday, and it was an elder who took action to prevent him from being seriously injured.

This incident spread in the evening and caused a great stir in the Valley of Worry-free.

"The person who took action must be the strongest among the three of them. We Wuyou Valley disciples were slapped in the face. We can't just let it go.

I heard that they came from the Yang world. Although I have never been to the Yang world, I have heard from outsiders that they are lacking in spiritual energy.

There are very few disciples who can practice Gu Yi. Even those who can practice it will not live to be a hundred years old, so they come here to look for opportunities.

We have lived in this spiritually rich mountain gate since we were young, and we were actually defeated by outsiders. If this spreads out, wouldn’t it become a laughing stock in the secret realm of the Ghost Tower?"

On a huge stone as smooth as a mirror below the waterfall, a group of disciples gathered together and discussed quietly.

"So what? Senior brother is the strongest among us. He has been defeated. What can we do? Do you still want to humiliate yourself?"

An older disciple retorted somewhat helplessly.

"I suggest asking Senior Brother Mo, he will definitely be able to get us back on track."

A tough-headed disciple looked up at the waterfall above. On the cliffs on both sides of the waterfall, there were stone caves of different sizes, which were prepared for those disciples who were in retreat.

"Eldest brother?"

Everyone couldn't help but nodded. Their eldest brother was considered the number one person among the elders, and even among other sects he was still outstanding.

"There is naturally nothing to say when Senior Brother comes forward, but Senior Brother is in retreat and cannot be easily disturbed. If it delays his practice, we are afraid that we will not get any good results!

Besides, with Senior Brother’s fiery temper, if he knew that his Junior Brother was being beaten, he would definitely not let it go!”

Everyone looked up at the top of the waterfall, some were envious, and some were full of admiration.

Their senior brother, who is almost a monster in Wuyou Valley, is now less than thirty years old and is ready to break through to a small level of cultivation, which even the Valley Master cannot do.

Moreover, the Valley Master also said at the time that Senior Brother Mo was a rare genius in a thousand years, and even if he took it out, he would still be ranked among the Xuanmen.

Therefore, every disciple regards their senior brother as a role model, whose status is almost equal to that of an elder, and is almost mythical.

"If we don't say anything, Senior Brother will be unhappy if he finds out. This is related to the reputation of our Worry-free Valley."

"That's right, I think it's better to send out the transmission notes. If he can receive it, then he can teach the newcomer a lesson. If he can't receive it, then he can only wait until he finishes the retreat."

A group of disciples discussed briefly and finally turned their attention to a thin young man in the corner.

This man is Mo Cheng, the younger brother of their senior brother. They are both brothers, but good luck did not favor them at the same time!

When the eldest brother's cultivation level is high in the mountains, he is the brightest star in Wuyou Valley, while the other one is like a firefly, and the smaller one can be ignored.

However, the relationship between the two brothers is very good. Under the protection of the senior brother, no one dares to cause trouble to Mo Cheng.

It's just that the other person has a very withdrawn personality and rarely interacts with others.

"Mo Cheng, you and your brother have the best relationship, so I'll let you give the transmission notes."

A man who looked about forty years old smiled and said.

"My eldest brother is in seclusion and nothing can disturb him."

Mo Cheng's eyelids trembled and he said coldly.

"Hey, it's shameless, isn't it? If it weren't for your elder brother's sake, you would have been kicked out long ago.

You're already twenty and you still haven't gathered your strength, it's really a disgrace to our Wuyou Valley."

The rejected man was a little angry. He had been here the longest. If Mo Hu hadn't escorted him, Mo Cheng would have been kicked out long ago. How could he still be sitting here?

"That's right, I said Mo Cheng, the elders and everyone are usually nice to you, right?

Could it be that you just watch our disciples in the valley being humiliated and remain indifferent yourself?"

Another disciple kindly advised me.

"You can handle your own affairs by yourself, and whoever has the ability can take on the challenge."

Mo Cheng was still like that, leaving no room for everyone when he spoke.

"Okay, we have seen through you, you white-eyed wolf. If there is really danger, you can run faster than anyone else. If you don't scream, we will scream on our own."

The oldest man took out a talisman, rubbed it with his fingers, and then explained the matter. Then he waved his hand and the talisman flew out.

"Let's go and find the elders. We can't just let this matter go. Even if the senior brother doesn't come out of seclusion, we have to make them apologize, otherwise we'll let them get out of the Worry-free Valley."

"Yes, go find the elder."

A group of disciples rushed towards the Elder's Hall in small groups. It seemed that they had to let Xiao Yu and the others give an explanation this time!

After everyone left, Mo Cheng's closed eyes slowly opened.

"What a bunch of frogs in a well. You are bringing disgrace on yourselves!"

Mo Chengke remembered very clearly that his brother had said before when he came back from training outside that there were countless strong people in the secret realm of Ghost Tower. The fact that a place like Wuyou Valley could persist to this day was only a result of humility.

He might be taken advantage of by others at some point, so he was busy in retreat, hoping to contribute to Wuyou Valley when danger came.

Now these disciples don't want to practice hard, but want to exclude dissidents just for the sake of face. These people are indeed abominable.

Thinking of this, Mo Cheng disappeared from the place as soon as his body moved. If anyone saw it, it would be like seeing a ghost.

The houses of Xiao Yu and the three of them are close together, and they are all practicing in the room. Recently, Dujia has been busy with other things, but his cultivation has not improved at all.

"Maoshan Demon Seal, Ning."

Xiao Yu's hands kept forming complex hand seals. Since the last time he successfully practiced the ghost seal, the demon seal has been unable to be practiced.

Although Maoshan Seal said that one needs to reach 80% to practice Maoshan Demon Seal, he still wanted to give it a try.

Once, twice, three times, each time ended in failure, and all the spiritual energy in the body was exhausted!

The demon seal is already a very powerful seal, and the physical requirements are also very high!

Xiao Yu is now at a small level of cultivation, but compared with those big demons, his physical body is no match for him. This is already amazing!

An ordinary Gu Yi monk would never be able to do this!

"It seems it's time to refine them!"

After many consecutive failures, Xiao Yu stopped practicing. After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, he opened his eyes again.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past the door, like a ghost, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"who……"

The moment the black shadow appeared, Xiao Yu shouted loudly, and then waved his hand, and several silver embroidery needles flew out of his hand.

The embroidery needle penetrated the bamboo building, roared, and directly penetrated the back of the man in black outside.


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