Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

Two hours later, Mu Yao escorted Xu Chuxiang, Han Biao, Wang Dahu, and the others back to Taoyuan Village.


Along the way, they encountered several waves of fossil monsters that had run out of the cave. However, apart from one relatively complete monster that looked like a rhinoceros and gave Mu Yao quite a bit of trouble, the other monsters were easily shattered by his leaf blades.


When they arrived at the entrance of Taoyuan Village, they saw many of the fossil monsters wandering around the village, but no villagers were in sight. In the visible area, there were no fallen villagers' bodies either.


"It seems that your Shu Guan has already taken the villagers away."


"Why don't you find a place to hide too? I'll clear the monsters in the village first."


Wang Dahu was slightly startled, but he didn't think too much at the moment. Moreover, Ma Zi's jump off the cliff just now had scared him badly.


Chapter 67: Heroic Chivalry