Stepping out of the Star Step, Chu Yiliu's figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Wu Yan and Gui Yebai, with the corners of his mouth raised in a playful expression.
"You...what do you want to do?" Wu Yan was startled and showed a look of horror. Even a ruthless person like Qingyan Suanni was tied up by Chu Yiyi. In shock, he couldn't even use his best mental attack.
Forgot.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips curled up and he said with a smile, "Guess what."
These two guys have been chasing him for so long. Now it's their turn to let them taste what it's like to be hunted!
The smile on his lips made Gui Yebai's face change greatly.
"Wu...Wu Yan, you are the noble blood of Master Huangwu, kill him quickly!" Gui Yebai shouted sharply.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped out and fled into the distance, leaving Wu Yan dumbfounded.
"You guys actually betrayed me!" Wu Yan shouted sternly.
"I'll help you catch him!" Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth, and a huge Dharma-like black hole appeared above his head, with a slender demonic vine swaying gently in the center of the black hole.
Whoosh...
A ray of spiritual light flashed out and suddenly bound Gui Yebai's legs.
Bang...
The guy stumbled and smashed his head directly towards the ground. Dust flew up and a huge hole was made.
"Haha!" Wu Yan laughed loudly, gloating about his misfortune and letting this guy escape from the battlefield.
However, soon his throat seemed to be restrained by a big hand, and he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore. It was Chu Yiyi's gaze, and he looked at Wu Yan with a smile.
"Are you happy? It's your turn!" Chu Yiliu chuckled, and the winding power flew out again, quickly binding Wu Yan, and before he could react, he hit the ground with a loud bang.
In mid-air, he grasped two vaguely thin lines with both hands, and Wu Yan and Gui Yebai were hung on them respectively. His arms shook, and the two hanging people flew up and down like meteor hammers, flying around.
Bang...
With a muffled groan, the two people suddenly collided with each other, and vaguely, they seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.
Tsk tsk!
Chu Yiliu shook his head and left them on the ground.
Gui Yebai foamed at the mouth, turned pale, staggered on the ground, and vomited all the food he had eaten a few years ago.
After all, Wu Yan was of the bloodline of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan, so he was a little better, but his face was red with shame and anger. He looked at Chu Yiliu with a sinister look, and roared hysterically: "Ant, you are so brave, you dare to treat me like this."
Young Master."
The noble bloodline of the Donghuang Spirit Clan was actually teased by Chu Yiliu like this, and he was filled with anger.
Aoki Purple Thunder!
The corners of Chu Yiliu's mouth curled up, and a cold light shone in his eyes. In an instant, lightning quickly appeared above Wu Yan's head and exploded without warning.
The lightning fell like fried beans, causing Wu Yan's whole body to shake like chaff, and he couldn't even speak.
"How's it going? Do you want to try again?" Chu Yiliu asked with a chuckle.
"You...you...are brave!" After a baptism of thunder and lightning, Wu Yan's hair exploded and he couldn't even speak. His face was dark and he could only roll his eyes.
Gui Yebai on the side had quietly pulled out his spiritual sword, preparing to fight Chu Liuliu to the death, but when he saw the afterimage of Wu Yan, he quietly put away the sword again.
"What do you want to do?" He turned his head and suddenly heard a soft voice ringing in his ears, and Chu Liuliu appeared within three feet of him without knowing it.
The spiritual thread rose into the sky and suddenly fell down.
"No... don't..." The speed was too fast, Gui Yebai shouted hysterically, he was like a bottle of water being held by Chu Yiliu in his hand, shaking the sky and the earth.
The entire frame of his body was almost shaken apart.
Bang...
In ten breaths of time, Gui Yebai fell to the ground, his whole body was like a puddle of mud, he had no strength to even move his fingers, and the spiritual sword slipped from his waist.
"Why...why..." He muttered to himself, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
"Why?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile, "Because you drew your sword. It would be more exciting if you did it!"
"Right?" He turned to Wu Yan and asked.
Wu Yan's face changed drastically, and the spirit spears condensed around him instantly collapsed. He let out a scream, fled in embarrassment, and shouted sternly: "You are a devil, a devil..."
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips curled up.
Tweet...
In mid-air, the Little Demon King shouted. He turned around and saw that the blue-eyed Suanni was about to break free from the entanglement.
However, this guy's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Before, his head was the same thickness as his body. After being beaten up by the little demon king, it became thicker and thinner, and it became much more pleasing to the eye.
"Haha, Blue Eyes Suan Ni, how are you doing? Do you feel comfortable?" Chu Yiliu asked with a smile.
The green eyes of Suan Ni turned red, and the spiritual energy all over his body exploded, and the spiritual thread tied to his body could break away at any time. He gritted his teeth and roared: "You brat, I will never let you go!"
"Haha, then I'll wait for you!" Chu Yiliu casually hit the green-eyed Suanni with a halberd, and his aura exploded, but he didn't break this guy's defense. As expected, he was rough-skinned and thick-bodied.
He shook his head and walked away with the little demon king.
At noon in the morning, there was a loud roar, and a green figure finally broke free from the shackles of the spiritual thread.
The blue-eyed Suan Ni roared hysterically at the sky: "Chu Yiliu, just wait for me!"
At this time, Chu Yiyi had already arrived at the ancestral land of the Li family.
It is a small mountain village with only a dozen or so scattered families. After scanning through the spiritual power, the people with the highest strength were in the Cai Ningyun realm, but the auras of Li Lu and Mo Yunlong were not found.
Under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, a white-haired old man was telling stories to a group of children. He was holding a homemade pipe in his hand, and he was pulling it out one by one, creating a cloud of mist.
The children surrounded him, chattering and asking questions.
When Chu Yiyi reached the entrance of the village, the old man stopped and looked at him doubtfully.
"Old man, is this Lijia Village?" Chu Yiyi asked.
The old man nodded, and a group of children looked at him with their heads tilted up, not afraid of strangers at all. Some of the bold children even quickly ran around Chu Yiliu.
"What mud?" the old man said loudly.
Mud?
He seemed to have heard wrongly.
Chu Yiliu said again: "Is this... Lijia Village?"
He specially increased his voice and shouted the last few words one by one.
"What's mud?"
"Lijia Village."
"What home?"
"Lijia Village."
"What village?"
Chu Yiliu gave up completely. The old man's ears were so good that he could only hear one word clearly at a time.
The old man looked at him with cloudy eyes and shouted: "Little boy, are you thirsty? Do you want to eat?"
Chu Yiliu was confused again.
At this time, a child said wittily: "Abba said, this is Lijia Village."
This is Lijia Village.
Chu Yiyi touched his chin. It should be the ancestral land that Li Lu mentioned. How could there be no one there? Could it be that they encountered trouble on the road?
He took advantage of the situation and sat on the stone at the entrance of the village, opposite the old man, with a look of deep thought on his face.
A bold child came bounding over and asked: "You...did you fly here?"
His bright black eyes sparkled with a lively light.
Other children gathered behind him. Only the old man continued to talk, regardless of whether anyone listened to his story.
"Ahem." Chu Yiliu coughed and asked, "Do you also know about cultivators?"
"Of course." Seeing Chu Yiyi's gentle tone, a chubby child became more courageous and patted his chest and said, "Grandpa Wei used to be a very powerful practitioner, able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth."
"Yes, I went to Dongshan with my father before, and I also saw flying cultivators coming. They had a monster so big that it could swallow the whole village." A little girl beside her opened her hands and gestured.
With.
"It's not Dongshan, it's Xishan." Some children shouted, "I saw it when I was sweeping the tomb."
"It's Dongshan." The little girl said reluctantly.
"It's Xishan." The two children suddenly started arguing.
Chu Yiliu couldn't help but laugh, shook his head with a smile, and asked: "Then can you point out to my brother the mountain over there?"
"In...that direction!" The two of them pointed the direction to Chu Yiliu at the same time, but the results were completely opposite. Moreover, they were not pointing east-west, but north-south.
Now everything in the southeast, northwest and northwest is alive.
At this time, other children also started chirping and arguing together.
roar...
At this moment, a dull roar of a tiger suddenly resounded through the forest, causing the banyan tree at the entrance of the village to tremble and its leaves scattering on the ground. A group of little kids were staggered by the shock, but no one was afraid.
This is the roar of a monster with a cultivation level in the Purple Lake Realm. Are they not afraid?
"The big tiger roared again." The little fat man clenched his fists and shouted: "When I grow up, I will definitely teach him a lesson."
"Does Big Tiger come here often to harass you?" Chu Yiliu asked doubtfully. With the strength of the Demon Tiger in the Purple Lake Realm, this village should have been wiped out long ago.
"Yes!" The little fat man nodded, pointed to the mountain to the east, and said, "However, our great god Shunli protects us. The big tiger dare not come here."
Great God Shunli!
Chu Yiliu's eyes lit up slightly, Jiuli Tribe Demon God—Shunli?
According to ancient records, in the prehistoric era, the demon king Chi You came to the world and caused great harm to the world. Later, the human emperor fought with him. The battle caused the earth to shatter, stars to turn around, and rivers to flow backwards. As a result, the continent was torn apart.
Under the demon king Chi You, there are nine Li tribe forces, which are extremely terrifying and have given birth to countless demon gods, Shunli is one of them.
Shun Li was good at refining weapons and claimed that he could refine weapons from heaven and earth for his own use.
Chu Yiliu's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this. Li Lu's Dharma Appearance happened to be a spiritual hammer, and he accidentally gave him the Thousand Hammers and Hundreds of Refinements formula. Is it really fate?
"Can you take me to see it?" Chu Yiyi asked.
The little fat man tilted his head and looked at him. Seeing that he didn't look like a bad person, he nodded naively. Chu Yiliu picked him up with one hand and flew towards the direction pointed by the little fat man.
"Wow, fly...fly." A group of children underground shouted. This was their first time seeing a practitioner who could fly.
And the little fat man also looked excited.
Chu Yiliu smiled and shook his head, but when he released his mental power, he also showed excitement.