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Chapter eight hundred and seventieth old friends

Chapter 870 Old Friend

"Xichuan City is okay for the time being. The people from Xingyun Sect have transferred their main force to Xichuan City and are in the fortress outside Xichuan City to resist the demons."

Later, the middle-aged man's words made Lin Mu relax, "It can be said that Xichuan City is now the last barrier of Tianyuan Mansion. The other survivors of Tianyuan Mansion have basically retreated and gathered in Xichuan City."

"Then what's going on with you?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Three months ago, in order to cover the departure of others from Tianyuan City, the dean personally led my people from Wuyu College to cut off the others."

The middle-aged man explained, "But after the others left, we were surrounded by demons and could not escape from Tianyuan City. In the end, we had no choice but to hide in the deserted cave."

"Fortunately, the deserted cave is so magical that the demons dare not come in, which also allows us to survive."

After hearing this, Lin Mu couldn't help but be in awe of Han Qiushui. He didn't expect that this woman could stand up and sacrifice herself to help others in times of crisis.

"only"

As he said that, the middle-aged man sighed again and looked downcast.

Lin Mu looked at him and said, "Just what?"

"But I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on much longer."

After listening to Lin Mu's question, the middle-aged man continued, "In this deserted cave, we can't use our true energy, that is, stronger ordinary people. And the food materials we carry are limited and were exhausted half a month ago.

, now we can only rely on hunting and barbecue to make a living."

"If we were outside, it wouldn't be a big deal, but in the deserted caves we are too weak. When we hunt the beasts in the deserted caves, we suffer heavy losses every time. If this continues, our people will collapse in less than a month."

"Don't worry, it's me."

Lin Mu sighed and then comforted him.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly.

If anyone else had said this, the middle-aged man would not have had much hope, but the man in front of him was Lin Mu, Lin Qixie who had created countless miracles and held the "Flying Knife of God" in his hand.

With Lin Mu here, maybe Wuyu Academy's dilemma can really be solved.

Half an hour later, the four of them arrived outside a simple camp.

"Who?"

The guards at the gate of the camp saw four people approaching and shouted warily.

"It's me."

The middle-aged man waved quickly.

"Deacon Huang?"

The guards looked surprised, but still did not relax their vigilance, "Who are they?"

"Don't worry, they are not demons, and I am not controlled by demons."

Knowing what the guard was wary of, Butler Huang immediately said.

After hearing this, the guards' faces softened slightly. What Butler Huang said was exactly what they were worried about.

However, since Deacon Huang is conscious and looks at ease, it means that nothing happened to Deacon Huang.

When Lin Mu and the others approached, the eyes of the two guards suddenly focused on Lin Mu.

Afterwards, they all rubbed their eyes. After realizing that it was not an illusion, one of the guards exclaimed: "It's so similar. How can there be such similar people in this world?"

"Brothers, are you talking about me?"

Lin Mu said with a smile.

"good."

The guard sighed, "Little brother, you look so much like the legendary genius of my Tianyuan Mansion. His name is Lin Mu. Unfortunately, he has been beaten to death, otherwise I would have thought you were him."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that the four people opposite him were looking at him with strange eyes, including Deacon Huang, who asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Brother guard, it doesn't seem right for you to curse my master to death in front of him, right?"

Yunfeng shook his head and said.

"When did I curse your master?"

The guard hasn't reacted yet.

But the guard next to him had already reacted and ran towards the camp in a hurry.

Seeing the strange movements of the other guards, the guard suddenly realized something and looked at Lin Mu with wide eyes: "You, you, Butler Huang, he, he, he"

His teeth were originally very smart, but now they became stammering and he couldn't even speak completely.

"Young man, the person standing in front of you is Lin Mu."

Deacon Huang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"I me"

The guard's face turned red, feeling both embarrassed and excited.

For many people in Tianyuan Mansion, Lin Mu is their pride and idol. This guard has always regarded Lin Mu as his idol before and even now.

What excited him was that he could actually see his idol with his own eyes today.

However, the idol was right in front of him, but he did not recognize it, and even said in front of the idol that the idol was dead, which made him feel ashamed.

"The name is just a symbol. As long as you practice hard, you may not be unable to achieve greater achievements in the future."

Lin Mu smiled.

He was full of affection for these people who followed Han Qiu Shui and came to help others.

"yes."

The guard stood up straight and said loudly, "I will definitely remember your teachings."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the camp, and then, the guard who had just left came over with a group of people.

It was Han Qiushui who was doing this, and a little behind her was the other vice-president of Wuyu College, Ren Qingqing.

"Lin Mu?"

Seeing Lin Mu, Han Qiushui and others standing there with emotion in their eyes.

They had just heard the guard's report that Lin Mu had appeared. They still didn't believe it. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Nine months ago, Lin Mu was hit by Chen Shulin, one of the three supreme beings in the world, and fell into a space crack. Rumors spread all over the world that Lin Mu was dead. Who would have thought that under such circumstances, Lin Mu could still survive?

Survive.

"Dean Qiu, dean Ren, you are fine."

Lin Mu greeted with a smile.

"well."

Han Qiushui was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"You boy, you are worthy of being a legend in my Tianyuan Mansion."

Ren Qingqing exclaimed.

Being hit by the three supreme beings in the world and not dying, this is simply a miracle among miracles.

"Han Luofei, Ren Xiaoyun, Yang Xiaoxiao."

Lin Mu looked behind the two deans and nodded to the three acquaintances.

"Lin Mu."

The faces of the three people also showed surprise.

"Where's Dean Yang?"

Lin Mu glanced around and did not see Yang Qianling, the other vice president of Wuyu College.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly became sad.

"Qianling she has been killed by the devil."

After a long time, Han Qiushui sighed.

Lin Mu's heart sank secretly. Hearing with his ears was deceptive, seeing with his eyes was believing. Only through personal experience can one know how great the disaster caused by the devil.

"By the way, who are these two?"

Ren Xiaoyun changed the topic just right.

Camp morale is currently low, and discussing such a heavy topic will only further undermine morale.

"These are my two disciples."

A smile appeared on Lin Mu's face again, "Xia Sheng, Yunfeng, these are Dean Han and Dean Yang."

"Dean Han, Dean Yang."

Xia Sheng and Yunfeng both said humbly.

"Oh? Lin Mu, have you accepted a disciple?"

Han Qiushui and others were surprised for a while.

"Dean, it's not good."

At this time, suddenly a disciple from Wuyu Academy hurried over.


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