#630 - Chapter 630 Feather Duster
"It's alright, it's alright, we'll send people to protect you secretly."
"We will too."
......
A group of people chattered and finalized the matter.
Giving Mo Wuwei absolutely no room to speak.
If they gave him the chance, who on the scene could argue against him?
"Alright, alright, everyone quiet down for a moment. Since everyone thinks State Ruler Mo Wuwei is suitable, then let State Ruler Mo Wuwei take a trip."
"Bring the letter!" Emperor Mo said directly.
Soon, a servant brought the letter and handed it to Emperor Mo.
Emperor Mo quickly glanced at it and, seeing that there were no major issues, pressed his jade seal.
"Alright, go. Communicate in a timely manner if anything happens."
"Also, send a hundred experts to protect him secretly."
"We await your good news!"
Emperor Mo waved his hand, looking exhausted.
To be honest, he didn't have high expectations for Mo Wuwei.
What could a state ruler who only thought about doing business accomplish?
It's just that he didn't have any good candidates right now, so he could only treat a dead horse as a living one and first send Mo Wuwei to explore the reality of the cultivation world.
After all, if one Mo Wuwei dies, there will be successors!
Thinking of this, Emperor Mo instantly felt much better.
Adding, "If things are done well, your Lei Yuan Kingdom will receive even more resources."
Mo Wuwei's face had been gloomy for a long time, but at this moment, he finally became happy.
What he was waiting for was this sentence from Emperor Mo.
Other nice words and flattery were all empty; he was a practical man who wanted real benefits.
"Your subordinate obeys!" Mo Wuwei directly grabbed a piece of carpet from the ground to use as a coat, prostrated himself, and disappeared.
The barrier of the alien world flickered for a moment, and a person draped in a red carpet swept through the gap, disappearing into the sky in an instant.
In the cultivation world, countless people noticed a tremor.
Many slumbering old ancestors deep underground sat up from their coffins.
"Is the difficult time for us in the cultivation world coming?"
He didn't care about anything else and called out all the ancestors.
Anyway, the person coming should be from another world, and it couldn't be separated from the ancestors of each continent.
He had felt something was wrong when he saw corpses appearing in the Star River Sect, so he hurried back.
Fortunately, he returned in time; otherwise, things would have blown up.
Mu Qianyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and, seeing that there was no movement around him, continued to shout.
"Ancestor Yun, Ancestor Yuan, Ancestor Du, Ancestor Yu... Come back, someone's coming!"
"Ancestor Yun, Ancestor Yuan, Ancestor Du, Ancestor Yu... Come back, someone's coming!"
"Ancestor Yun, Ancestor Yuan, Ancestor Du, Ancestor Yu... Come back, someone's coming!"
......
Mu Qianyuan didn't know how many times he shouted; his throat was hoarse.
In the Yin-Yang Secret Realm, Ye Ling impatiently picked at her ears and threw a cup over.
Immediately, water splashed all over Yun and Du, who were leisurely drinking tea.
"Are you deaf or what? Your grandson is calling you; aren't you going back?"
Yun was splashed with scalding tea by Ye Ling and immediately grimaced in pain.
"Lord Ling, can't you be gentler? This water is going to kill someone!!"
"And he's not my grandson; I don't even have a Dao partner, so where would a grandson come from?"
"Noisy! Go back and handle the matter; don't even think about seeing me again until it's finished!"
Ye Ling flicked her wide sleeve, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing.
"Mystic Spirit Guards, step forward and see the guests out!"
As Ye Ling's voice fell, several Mystic Spirit Guards instantly descended from the air, surrounding Yun and Du, their faces expressionless.
"Please return!"
Du belatedly realized that Lord Ling was going to chase him away as well.
Immediately, he shouted loudly, "Lord Ling, I don't need to go back, do I?"
Ye Ling couldn't take it anymore: "Gag their mouths and drag them out!"
Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, Yun and Du had no choice but to stomp their feet and leave.
Alas, it wasn't easy to come to Lord Ye Ling's place, wanting to hide away for a while.
Who would have thought that he wouldn't even finish a cup of tea before he had to go back!
......
"Alas, my life is too hard."
Mu Qianyuan rasped, his throat hoarse, not singing but pretending to sigh.
"You little brat, I'm the one having a hard time. Even Old Man Ye Kong isn't worried, so what are you shouting about?"
Mu Qianyuan was sitting on the ground complaining when Yun descended from the sky, grabbing Mu Qianyuan's ears with one hand each, hating that he wasn't made of iron.
Mu Qianyuan was suddenly grabbed by Yun's ears and felt a pain that brought tears to his eyes, showing how much force Yun had used.
"Ancestor Yun, be gentle, be gentle, it really hurts!" Mu Qianyuan kept begging for mercy.
"Now you know to beg for mercy? What were you doing earlier?" Yun showed no mercy.
"Ancestor Du, please say some good words to Ancestor Yun; don't pull on me anymore." Seeing that his own ancestor wasn't working, Mu Qianyuan had no choice but to ask Du for help.
"Okay." Du smiled and opened his mouth.
"Senior Brother Yun, did you not eat? Why is your strength so weak? Should I take over?" Du said very kindly.
"No need." Yun refused directly, putting one hand down and randomly grabbing a feather duster, directly swinging it at Mu Qianyuan.
"I told you to shout blindly!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, be gentle..."
For a time, the entire Star Observation Pavilion was filled with wailing and howling, and the stars flickered incessantly.
In the eyes of the world, it was a sign that the immortal world was not peaceful.
Countless common people knelt on the ground piously and fearfully, kowtowing and praying.
They prayed to the heavens, prayed to the earth, and prayed to all the powerful beings in the immortal world to protect the peace of the immortal world.
"Achoo! Who is thinking of me?"
By the Bitter Sea, Ye Kong was leaning against a willow tree, fishing in the dappled shade, very content.
Suddenly, he sneezed, even scaring away the fish that had just taken the bait.
"Bad luck, who is causing trouble?"
Ye Kong also saw stars suddenly appearing in the clear blue sky, sometimes dim and sometimes bright, causing the entire sky to be uncertain.
Ye Kong put down his fishing rod and used his divine sense to sense it.
Instantly, he detected the source of the turmoil.
"So it's just a messenger errand boy; not worth my time."
Ye Kong yawned, stretched lazily, and absorbed the spiritual power that had just appeared in the sky.
"Heh... ha..."
In just a breath, the extremely rich spiritual power was absorbed into Ye Kong's abdomen.
"Alas, only enough for ten percent..." Ye Kong shook his head and continued fishing.
He still understood the principle of not killing messengers in a war between two worlds.
In the supreme blue sky, Mo Wuwei, who had just gained a foothold, inexplicably took a big tumble.
"Didn't they say that the spiritual power in the immortal world is very abundant? Why is there so little?"
Many clouds in the sky were condensed from spiritual power, and after being absorbed by Ye Kong, they became pitted and uneven.
This was normal for cultivators in the immortal world, but it was a bit unbearable for Mo Wuwei from another world.
