The moment Chu Yiliu walked out of the bronze coffin, the demon king Bai Pan and the fat butler opened their eyes at the same time.
"What's going on?" Bai Pan Demon King asked quickly, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.
Chu Yiliu stretched out his arm, showed the totem to Bai Pan Demon King, and said, "He is still sleeping and should wake up soon."
"That's good." Demon King Baipan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Then you can stay here now."
"Stay here?" Chu Yiliu frowned and shook his head: "I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't stay here."
Soon after, there will be the Eastern Wasteland Trial. This is a good opportunity for him, so Chu Yiliu will not let this opportunity go easily.
Baipan Demon King's eyes turned cold and he shouted: "You are now integrated with the Demon King. Your life or death is not something you can decide by yourself."
Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "My life cannot be decided by me, should it be decided by you? Don't forget, the Little Demon King is in my hands now."
Bai Pan Demon King's pupils suddenly shrank and he said sternly: "You dare to lie to me?"
He thought Chu Yiliu was going to threaten him with the little demon king's life, and immediately became furious. The fat butler also stepped forward and said, "Chu Yiliu, you have to think clearly."
"I see how nervous you are." Chu Liuliu said with a smile, "I can guarantee you the safety of the Little Demon King, but if you insist on trapping me here, I can't guarantee what will happen."
He looked like he was determined after eating the weight, and now that the Little Demon King was in his hands, Chu Yiliu was even more confident.
Bai Pan Demon King's pupils shrank slightly and he said coldly: "You can leave, but the Prime Minister must stay with you."
"Okay." Chu Yiyi agreed.
After finally settling the matter with the Little Demon King, Chu Yiyi and the fat butler left the Demon King's Palace together.
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Returning to Donghai Mansion, Chu Yiliu felt as if he had walked through hell.
"Have you heard? Yesterday, a fat man was beaten very badly in Donghai Academy." Two passers-by discussed in a low voice.
"Yes, my cousin in Donghai Academy said that the fat man offended the disciples of Donghai Academy. He seems to be called Moji." People on the side agreed.
"Really."
The two of them walked past Chu Yiliu.
"Mo Ji?" Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately stopped the two of them and said, "Brothers, I just heard you talk about what happened in Donghai Academy. Can you tell me in detail?
The two people looked Chu Yiyi up and down, but they were enthusiastic and told him about the East China Sea Academy.
It turns out that during the three days when Chu Yiliu was in seclusion in the Demon King's Palace, Mo Ji approached Donghai Academy. He hoped to save Chu Yiliu from Mu Hongbo through the power of Donghai Academy.
However, not only did Mo Ji not see her, but he was humiliated by the disciples of Donghai Academy.
Chu Yiliu's pupils shrank slightly and asked, "Do you know where the fat man is now?"
"It seems that after being beaten, he was tied up on a trail in Donghai Academy." One person thought for a while and said.
"Being tied up?" Chu Yiliu's eyes sank slightly, nodded, and said, "Thank you very much."
After that, he and the fat butler headed towards Donghai Academy together.
The remaining two people looked surprised. One of them looked at Chu Yiyi's back and after a while, said, "Does this person look familiar?"
"He seems to be Chu Yiliu, who caused a commotion in the city a few days ago." The person next to him murmured.
"He is Chu Yiliu!" another person shouted.
A group of people looked at the two people's leaving figures with surprised expressions on their faces: Chu Yiliu had actually returned to Donghai Mansion!
Donghai Academy, at the foot of the rolling Donghuang Mountains, is the core area of the entire Donghai Palace. Its status is far higher than that of the palace owner.
Two figures walked up the stone steps of the academy. The disciple sweeping the stone steps looked at the strange pair in surprise and muttered: "Who is this? Why haven't I seen them before?"
Donghai Academy, as the holy land of cultivation in Donghai Mansion, has been extremely open since ancient times and has accepted guests from all over the world, so there is an endless stream of monks coming and going.
Therefore, the arrival of Chu Yiliu and the others did not attract much attention.
"Brother, has a fat man visited Donghai Academy recently?" Chu Yiyi walked to the square of Donghai Academy and asked politely after seeing someone.
"Fat man?" The man looked puzzled and shook his head and said, "I've never seen him before."
"Never seen it?" Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows. Even people in Donghai Mansion knew about it, so why didn't the people in Donghai Academy know about it?
"Isn't he just a fat man?" The man looked at the fat butler and said with a smile.
At this time, a person walking by showed doubts on his face and said, "You should find Chu Yiyi's entourage, which is at the foot of Southeast Mountain."
Follower?
Chu Yiliu sneered and said loudly, "Thank you, brother."
Obviously the man didn't know who he was.
"However, there are disciples in purple guarding over there, so you'd better not run over there if you're fine." The man advised kindly.
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly and led the two fat housekeepers towards the foot of the southeast mountain.
"Who are they?" a passerby asked afterward.
"I don't know, maybe I'm just watching the fun." The person in front muttered.
Chu Yiliu walked around in the east square of Donghai Academy, like a stone thrown into the sea, without causing any waves.
At the foot of Southeast Mountain.
Two white-robed disciples were guarding the foot of the mountain. A fat man was tied to a wooden frame beside him. He was in a miserable state, with bruises on his face.
"I didn't expect the disciples of Donghai Academy to be so shameless." Mo Ji shouted loudly, which had become his morning lesson these days.
A group of purple-clothed disciples fought and captured him. They bullied the minority with more troops, but they won without force.
"Humph, fat man, if you keep yelling, I will sew your mouth shut." The tall disciple knocked on the wooden pole hard, causing Mo Ji, who was tied to the wooden pole, to shake vigorously.
The short disciple on the side raised his head and said: "Fat man, tell me when your master will come to rescue you. If he doesn't come for one day, he won't come for two days. We two brothers will also spend time on you like this."
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Cultivation time is very precious.
"Bah, first-class brother is my brother." Mo Ji shouted loudly, "He won't come. You despicable and shameless people are bullying the few with more!"
"Haha, if he doesn't come, then we will have to wait until you, the fat man, are rotten all over." The tall man laughed.
"Even if your whole body rots and turns into evil ghosts, I won't let you go." Mo Ji roared angrily.
Snap...
The short man shook the long whip in his hand, turning into a black shadow and sweeping it across Mo Ji's face. A trace of blood immediately appeared.
"Humph, damn fat man, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will make your skin and flesh torn to pieces!" The short man's eyes flashed with cold light.
While talking, two figures walked towards this side.
It was Chu Yiyi and the fat butler.
Chu Yiliu saw Mo Ji tied to the head of a wooden pole, exposed to the sun. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Fat man, I didn't expect you to be in such a mess without me."
"One..." Mo Ji heard the sound and looked over, his face suddenly showing a look of ecstasy. Then he suppressed his excitement again and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Do I know you?"
As he spoke, he kept winking at Chu Yiliu. This was the territory of Donghai Academy, and Chu Yiliu was alone now, which was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
Chu Yiliu couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He knew what Mo Ji meant. He wanted to tell Mo Ji that there was danger here and let him leave, but he had already decided to come!
Immediately, he laughed and said: "Fat man, are you so timid? It seems that I haven't taught you well. I will teach you another one today. If someone slaps us, we will hit him until he can't hold his head up."
The fat butler on the side rolled his eyes. This guy had the idea that someone else was going to be unlucky. Even the Demon King Bai Pan couldn't do anything to him. Don't you want Donghai Academy to be turned upside down today?
However, the two guard disciples had not yet reacted. They looked at Chu Yiliu and the two of them suspiciously and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? You are not old, and your tone is not small."
The Southeast Mountain Road is close to Donghai City, so there are many people coming and going, and they all looked at Chu Yiyi and the others in surprise.
Chu Yiliu touched his nose and asked: "Your boss asked you to look at this fat man, but you didn't say who to wait for?"
"Nonsense, of course we have to wait for Chu Yiyi." The tall man said coldly.
At this time, the short man's pupils narrowed slightly.
"Since we are waiting for Chu Yiliu, do you know what Chu Yiliu looks like?" Chu Yiliu asked curiously.
These two disciples came here temporarily to change shifts, so they haven't seen Chu Yiyi's portrait yet.
The short man was obviously smarter and immediately asked suspiciously: "Are you Chu Yiliu?"
"Congratulations on your correct answer." Chu Yiliu said with a smile, "Unfortunately, there is no reward."
As he spoke, Chu Yiliu stepped on the flying firefly steps and turned into an afterimage passing between the two brothers. He waved the spiritual power in his hand like a knife and slashed towards the wooden pole.
There was a click, and the wooden pole broke. Moji at the end shook hard for a few times, and then was stabilized.
Under the wooden pole, Chu Yiyi was holding the wooden pole alone, but the wooden pole did not move at all.
"Fat man, are you ready?" he asked, raising his head.
"Brother First Class, let's do it." Mo Ji shouted.
Chu Yiliu's figure turned into an afterimage, spiraling towards the wooden pole. Nine rays of spiritual light shot out from his hand, and the ropes tied around Mo Ji were cut off.
A black shadow roared down from the sky.
At this time, the two guarding disciples immediately woke up and said loudly: "How dare you save Senior Brother Luo's prisoner."
While talking, the two disciples rushed towards Chu Yiliu.
Bang...
With a loud noise, Mo Ji opened his arms like big birds and threw the two disciples to the ground, making a big hole out of them.
Mo Ji stood up, patted the dust on his body, and grinned at Chu Yiliu.
He was a physical cultivator, with rough skin and thick flesh. But those two disciples were really Qi cultivators, and they were knocked unconscious by him.
"Brother First Class, let's leave quickly." Mo Ji said angrily. If we delay for a while, Luo Xin and others will be here.
"Leave?" Chu Yiliu shook his head and said with a smile, "Why are you leaving?"