Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1407
Guo Zhanbi didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately said: "As long as I can follow my master, I can bear no matter how much pain I suffer."

"You call me sister after you call me Xiaoxiao, but you still call me master? You can also call me brother Ermiao, it's more casual." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said:

"When I sealed you in, I also used the Maoshan Great Seal to suppress it. With your current cultivation level and the fact that you are actively attached to the sword, it shouldn't be too painful."

Guo Zhanbi nodded, blushing and said: "Understood, Brother Er Miao..."

"Okay, then go back. When I am free in the future, I will use the big seal to help." Ding Ermiao smiled and turned back with Ji Xiaoxiao.

Along the way, Ji Xiaoxiao held a red flying flower sword and chopped everywhere without any rules. Those flowers and plants were unlucky, and a large area was chopped down.

Back at Xuyun Temple, Ji Xiaoxiao held up his sword and showed it off everywhere, just like a child.

Everyone came forward to congratulate him, but a hint of loneliness flashed in Gu Qinglan's eyes.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao are talented and beautiful, they are a pair, they have swords in pairs, but they are alone, how can Gu Qinglan not feel melancholy?
Also unhappy was Wang Yuxin.This girl has been living in Xuyun Temple and is depressed all day long. Needless to say, she is still thinking about her brother Qin.

Wu Zhanzhan looked at the two swords and asked, "Xiaoxiao's sword has a name. What's the name of Ermiao's sword?"

"I'm still called Ten Thousand Killers, I'm used to it," Ding Ermiao said.

Wu Zhanzhan nodded and asked, "Can this sword fly in the air now?"

"Not yet. Arrange a Sumeru Mustard Seed Array on the sword so that it can change in size and fly with the sword." Ding Ermiao explained:
"With my current level of cultivation, it may take several days to set up the formation. But I have to go to Lingshan County for business, so I don't have enough time. Junior sister, I will give these two swords to you first. You can ask the craftsman to give them to you. I'll wear the scabbard, okay?"

Wu Zhanzhan frowned and said: "I'm not good at this kind of thing, let's leave it to Li Qingdong. He has nothing to do all day long, and his bones are aching all over."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Li Qingdong." Ding Ermiao smiled and handed over the task of assembling the scabbard to Li Qingdong.

Ding Ermiao knew that Wu Zhanzhan had been practicing hard these days, almost forgetting to eat and sleep, and he didn't want to be disturbed by mundane things.

"Brother Ermiao, what about my sword...?" Guo Zhanbi asked.

"Not in a hurry, we'll talk about it when I come back from Lingshan County." Ding Ermiao smiled, took Ji Xiaoxiao, and turned to the wing to talk to his parents and elder brother.

In the side room, Ding Zhiming, his wife and his eldest son Ding Jiajun were chatting about trivial things at home.

After all, it’s hard to leave their homeland. After coming to Maoshan for a few months, they inevitably miss home.

"Mom, Dad, brother." Ding Ermiao also sat down and said: "Tomorrow morning, I will take Xiaoxiao back to my hometown. You... you still have to stay here temporarily. Only after I have completely solved those troubles can we let you go. You go back."

"Er Miao, you're so good, why are you going back? You can't afford to offend us and can't afford to hide, so let's forget it. The worst is, we'll never go home in this life, and we don't want our share of the family property in Mu Basin." Ding Zhiming Hearing that his son was going home, he naturally became nervous again.

He also knows what it means for his son to come home, which is the ultimate battle, a fight to the death, a fight to the death.

"Dad is right, Ermiao. When I get well, I can support my parents by working part-time. If we don't need our house and land, we won't be able to starve them." Ding Jiajun also said at the same time.

"Those bricks and tiles are also earned by your hard work. They are our home and our roots. How can we just say we don't want them?"

Ding Ermiao smiled and comforted her parents: "Mom, Dad, brother, don't worry, there is absolutely no danger in going home this time. Otherwise, I won't take Xiaoxiao back home to take risks, right?"

Ji Xiaoxiao is eloquent and helps Ding Ermiao with his ideological work.

After talking for more than an hour, Ding Ermiao finally settled his parents and eldest brother.

Just in case, Ding Ermiao followed the instructions of his ancestor Damao Jun and made an alternative arrangement for his elder brother's heart. Only then did he feel at ease.

Early the next morning, Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao set off for Lingshan County, accompanied by Guo Zhanbi and Nanmen.

Guo Zhanbi's cultivation level was very high and he had no pressure to show up during the day, but Nanmen Wukong couldn't. He borrowed a paper charm to hide and hid in Ding Ermiao's backpack.

Before lunch, Ding Ermiao took Ji Xiaoxiao back to Mu Basin.

When the villagers saw that Ding Ermiao was back, they immediately went crazy.

Last time Ding Ermiao went home, she made too much noise.

First, a series of thunderbolts destroyed sixteen of his graves, and then he fought with ghost soldiers at night.Although the villagers did not see the fighting with their own eyes, they all heard the sound of fighting and were so frightened that they did not dare to sleep all night.

Later, all the Ding family moved away, and news of Ding Jiajun's death came again, causing the villagers to talk a lot.

Fortunately, what happened to the Ding family did not bring misfortune to others in the village, so the village gradually calmed down.

After a few months, seeing Ding Ermiao came again, everyone didn't know what he was going to do again, so they were all worried.

But the villagers also knew how powerful Ding Ermiao was. Although they were worried to death, they did not dare to persuade Ding Ermiao to leave. They all talked from a distance and pointed fingers behind their backs.

Uncle Mu Hu got the news and rushed there with several elderly people. When they met, he complained: "Er Miao, why are you back again? Last time you came back, you killed your elder brother. When you come back this time, do you want to Kill everyone in the village?"

"Uncle, this is my home, why can't I come back? Do you people from Mu Basin want to drive our Ding family away and divide my family's property and land?" Ding Ermiao suppressed her anger. , said.

The folks in Mu Basin can be considered selfish. They only consider their own comfort and never consider others.

So Ding Ermiao was angry in his heart, and his tone of voice towards his uncle was not so respectful.

"I didn't say you couldn't come back, but there are hundreds of lives in the village, ugh...!" The uncle was at his wits' end, squatting on the ground and smoking, and said, "Those things are ghosts, how can you defeat them?"

"Are ghosts amazing? I'm a ghost too, hee hee." Unexpectedly, Nanmen Wuyan floated out, rushed to Mu Hu and made a face.

"Oh my god...!" Uncle Mu Hu was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

The few old men who came with him were so frightened that they screamed, peeed and ran away.

They have lived for a long time, probably this time they will meet face to face, hell, can you not be afraid?

Originally, these old guys had prepared a set of rhetoric, but now they were frightened by Nanmen Wuyang, and they had long forgotten the pre-thought-out rhetoric, and it was important to escape.

Ding Ermiao laughed loudly, chased out the door, and shouted to the villagers: "If anyone is afraid, just move out tonight and come back early tomorrow morning. Anyway, I'm back, so I don't plan to leave."

(End of this chapter)