Chapter 153 Hammer

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In mid-air, at some point, a man appeared.

He is well dressed and short in stature. The thin face seemed to have a small patch of carbon black that could never be wiped off, and the long, somewhat dirty hair was tied back casually with an iron bar as thick as a finger.

In his hand, he was holding an unpretentious hammer.

After repelling the elder's big hand, Chen Moyu squatted down in mid-air without any expression on his face, like a peasant man who was not good at words.

The elders on the deck suddenly floated into the air and flew to Chen Moyu angrily. He and Chen Moyu were responsible for escorting this trip to Zhaoying River.

He also pointed at Chen Moyu with a piece of carbon black on his finger and said:

"Chen Moyu, do you know what happened inside? It is very likely that someone wants to steal the Quyu of our Purple Jade Sect. This Quyu is of great importance, if nothing else, without it. In the future, many of our disciples will start their practice at the beginning. Slow down the other two sects by half a step!"

Each of the three sects of Dayu Yuanying has a Quyu, which also enters the Zhaoying River regularly every year.

"How sure are you?" Chen Moyu didn't raise his head and glanced left and right, as if he was subconsciously looking for something.

Seeing that Chen Moyu seemed to have completely forgotten about attacking him, the elder's face turned slightly dark, but considering the urgency of the matter, he still explained:

"Almost 100%! Our Purple Jade Sect has a rule that does not allow all disciples to leave the Yuzhao District at the same time, even if the disciples are negligent. There are also three people secretly responsible for supervising this matter, and they almost never leave the Yuzhao District.

If so many disciples are found dead, they will definitely come out to report the situation.

Now not only are many disciples dead but no one has escaped through the jade marks, no one in the Yuzhao area has come out either. Then there is only one possibility left. Someone has controlled Qu Yu and closed Yuhen's access authority!

No matter what it is, Qu Yu must be taken back immediately. "

Chen Moyu searched for a long time and finally remembered something. With a move of his hand, a piece of weed flew up from the sky. He held it in his mouth and seemed to feel much better. But he looked more like a depressed farmer, saying:

"Old Zhao, there are still disciples inside."

Elder Zhao was stunned. The location where reality and Zhaoying River are connected is not fixed. Every time Zhaoying River is opened, the place it leads to is different.

If Qu Yu is taken away by force, it means that the disciples who are still alive inside may never come out again.

Moreover, if Quyu is taken back, the Yuzhao District will also disappear. Not only will the disciples lose their life-saving barrier, they will also be in danger of falling into the mysterious Deep River District at any time.

It's not that Elder Zhao didn't think of this, it's just...he spoke again, but his voice softened a lot:

"The sect has sent a message to the two of us to decide on our own. The decision to sacrifice my disciples is mine alone, and the responsibility lies with me alone!"

Chen Moyu, who was holding a weed in his mouth, looked at Elder Zhao for the first time, and then slowly stood up.

Just when Elder Zhao thought he had convinced the other party, Chen Moyu raised his thin right arm. Strangely, he had a pair of rather broad hands. The joints are thick, the veins are exposed, and there are thick calluses all over.

These are the hands of a blacksmith.

So, he held the ancient sledgehammer and did what a blacksmith should do.

when!

In Elder Zhao's shocked eyes, Chen Moyu swung the giant hammer and slammed it towards Quyu in the sky.

Sparks fly!

Qu Yu was shaken by the giant hammer, and a pure white energy surged out. Like a drop of black ink dropped into clear water, pure white energy quickly spreads in the air. But the magical thing is that when it spreads to a certain range, the energy disappears out of thin air, as if it flows into another world.

Elder Zhao maintained an expression of astonishment until Chen Moyu slowly squatted down again holding a piece of grass in his mouth. He unexpectedly changed his usual indifferent expression and said excitedly:

"Chen Moyu, you actually smashed almost all the restrictions that the sect has put in place over the years, and inspired all the energy you have accumulated over the years. How can we enter the Zhaoying River next year?!"

Chen Moyu glanced at him, chewed off the white roots of the weeds, spat it out with a "poof" sound, stuffed the remaining weeds into his mouth, and then said silently:

"If you didn't say it just now, Qu Yu would be snatched away, and there would be no future?"

"You! That's why I have to take back Quyu for the sake of the future! Even if I take it back now, I'm afraid it won't be usable in a few decades. Moreover, with this spiritual energy gushing out, you won't be afraid that the entire jade photo area will turn into ashes. river!"

Both of them seemed to have some understanding of the Shenhe District. Chen Moyu didn't nod or shake his head when he heard this.

Like an ordinary blacksmith, taciturn but solid as a mountain, he glanced at Quyu in the sky with slightly narrowed eyes, and every word he spat out was like a thick nail:

“If the future of our Purple Jade Sect depends only on this thing, then we won’t be able to talk about the future.

At the last meeting, the sect leader was right. Some of the things the children encountered should be left to them to deal with on their own.

When they are dead, I collect their bodies, and when they are alive, I celebrate their success.

Many of this group of disciples are quite good. The hundred-year-old golden elixir that Yan Han mentioned last time is also in it, right? I'm willing to believe them.

Of course, if Qu Yu is lost, I will take responsibility. I have to avenge them, right?

However, are you looking down on me a little? After all, I am the master of the weapon refining hall, so I can naturally control the degree of hammering. "

Elder Zhao was shocked and seemed a little stunned when Chen Moyu, who never spoke much, said such a long speech. After taking a look at Qu Yu hanging high in the sky, he finally sighed and said nothing more.

After looking at the other person a few more times, he seemed to feel a little unhappy. After thinking for a while, he moved his hand, and a piece of weed floated up from the sky. He imitated Chen Moyu and held it in his mouth, and squatted down regardless of his appearance.

After taking a look at Chen Moyu's seemingly stunned eyes, I felt a little more relaxed. After a long while, he sighed:

"If you hammer them down, if they can survive, maybe they can really support the future of our Purple Jade Sect."

...

Yuzhao District.

A few moments ago.

Yan Shengfang and Yue Du took Lin Xixi and the two disciples from Dancaotang and ran all the way to the west.

Along the way, scattered disciples in Yuzhao District were alarmed, and some people kept running towards the west where there were two shocks.

When Yan Shengfang and others arrived, nearly twenty disciples had already gathered here. Among them, most are disciples of the Purple Jade Sect. Disciples of the outer sect are more eager to catch shadow fish, so they follow Hu Youyi out to fish more.

Two people were surrounded, and several other Ziyu Sect disciples seemed to maintain order. One of them saw the people in the Dancaotang running over, and seemed to recognize the leader, Yan Shengfang, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yan, there are actually so many people in your Dancao Hall? These two fellow disciples brought news that many disciples were seriously injured outside and needed rescue.

Not only that, you also felt it just now, the shock happened again, we are in urgent need of manpower now!

Do any of you want to join the search and rescue team? We go out to the Yuzhao area together and take care of each other. "

All the disciples have been cultivating Taoism for a short time and have not lost their blood. At this time, the team was almost formed, and Yan Shengfang and others were incorporated into the first team.

Just as the team was preparing to go out, a figure faintly ran towards them in the distance!