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Chapter 768

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Chapter 770 - The Shackles of Jeluo

Golden leaves as tall as a grown man burst out from the white-haired old man's body, which transformed into a boat in the blink of an eye, illuminating the hall with a golden glow. [], accessed:.

Qin Nan dashed into the boat without hesitation.

"Monarch Weapon unleashed, Rift Jump!"

The white-haired old man spat out a drop of 'essence' blood onto the ship. A terrifying aura burst out from the giant ship, causing the hall to explode from the impact.

Following a shoosh, the boat vanished into thin air.

Everyone regained their senses. Their faces were filled with astonishment.

They were not stupid. The fact that the Patriarch had escaped with Qin Nan implied that the aura of the Martial Ancestor had been tricking them!

"Head to Mu Mu's residence at once, don't let them escape!"

Mu Kun felt like vomiting blood.

He was utterly enraged after being tricked twice in a row. That being said, he was extremely quick-witted. Even if the white-haired old man was trying to escape, he would not be able to get too far away. He would most likely end up in Mu Mu's residence!

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Under Mu Kun's lead, the elders rose into the air and formed a huge troop that sprang into the sky.

At the same time, a golden boat appeared in Mu Mu's courtyard. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w

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"Cough cough …" The white-haired old man let out a cough as his aura weakened slightly, before he let out a sigh, "How dangerous, I almost couldn't make it out alive."

Qin Nan, who was standing aside, had already realized that it was all part of the Patriarch's plan.

The Patriarch's cultivation was only at the peak Martial Sacred Realm. If he had not tricked Mu Kun and the others, causing them to lose their focus, they would not have been able to escape even with the help of the Monarch Weapon.

At that instant, the two raised their heads as they sensed something.

In the distance, Mu Kun was leading the crowd toward them with a tremendous aura. They would arrive at the residence in just a few breaths' time!

"Emperor weapons, heed my command. Suppress and seal!"

The white-haired old man did not hesitate. He spat out another drop of "essence" blood and forcibly activated the Emperor Weapon, causing the giant ship to shatter. It turned into pieces of golden leaves that fell around the courtyard, forming a formation to protect it. (Advertisement)

Qin Nan glanced at it.

The residence was already equipped with the forbidding aura of the Martial Ancestor, thus it was extremely difficult to break through. Now that it was sealed off by the Monarch Weapon, it was extremely difficult to break through.

"Mu Kun and the others have already prepared a variety of measures. This residence can only hold on for the period it takes an incense stick to burn at most. Let's go in. Time is precious, let's not waste any more time … "

The white-haired old man said as he turned around and walked into the wooden house.

Qin Nan looked into the distance with his left eye.

As he expected, Mu Kun took out a Monarch Weapon from his storage bag. With the cooperation of the elders, they managed to unleash the power of the Monarch Weapon onto the residence, causing it to tremble slightly. Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ netw

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As the Patriarch had mentioned, the residence could only hold on for the period it took an incense stick to burn.

"That's not enough time!"

Qin Nan clenched his fists and entered the wooden house.

The wooden house was not too big. It only covered an area with a circumference of over ten meters. It had a bookcase and a wooden bed. The bookcase was filled with ancient books, each emitting a mystical glow.

On the wooden bed, Mu Mu's aura had calmed down. There was no longer any evil aura around her as she fell into a deep sleep.

She had no idea what had happened in the dream. Instead, her lips curled upward like a blossoming flower, as if she was having a wonderful dream.

Meanwhile, Princess Miaomiao floated in the air, recovering her cultivation.

"Patriarch … you …" The Princess opened her eyes and immediately came to a realization after seeing the two and sensing the situation outside.

"Princess, it's all thanks to you." The white-haired old man wore a sincere look as he took out a scroll and said, "This is what I promised you."

Princess Miaomiao received the scroll and fell silent.

Initially, she had only helped Mu Mu for the sake of the treasure. However, after such a long time, she had grown attached to everything here.

Qin Nan reached out his hand and patted the Princess' shoulder without saying a word.

"Sigh …"

The white-haired old man let out a sigh as he looked at Mu Mu, "It's my fault. If it weren't for my arrogance, we wouldn't have ended up like this. You would at least be able to enjoy three more years of Martial Arts."

The flames of the battle raged outside the residence. Explosions echoed throughout the Mu Clan and the entire Skyedge Island.

The atmosphere inside the residence was tense. The voices were hoarse and filled with regret and frustration.

Qin Nan was startled.

What did the white-haired old man mean by that?

"You two, the Mu Clan is indebted to you. We shouldn't have dragged you into this mess." The white-haired old man turned around and said, "I have a plan that will teleport you two out of here when the battle breaks out."

"Old man, what do you mean? Where's Mu Mu?" Princess Miaomiao straightened her face and snapped.

"I'm only a peak Martial Sacred Realm cultivator now. My cultivation is not strong enough, thus I can only send you two away. As for her, her life has been full of hardships, thus she no longer has any meaning in this world. I'll accompany her as she enters the cycle of reincarnation. " The white-haired old man said calmly. Despite that, Qin Nan could still see a hint of heartache and reluctance in his eyes.

Mu Mu could still live for another three years. There might still be hope after that.

As her father, how could the white-haired old man bear to watch her die?

However, his cultivation was not strong enough, thus he could only send two people away.

Qin Nan and Miao Miao were indebted to the Mu Clan, thus he had to send them away. The Mu Clan never owed anyone anything.

"Daughter, I believe you understand your father. I hope you won't blame me in your next life."

The white-haired old man said in his heart.

Princess Miaomiao fell silent. Her beautiful eyes stared at Mu Mu's sleeping face with a firm look. Even if she had to unleash her Primary Force, she would bring her away so that they could live on together!

"Patriarch, there's always a way out. There's only the period it took an incense to burn left." Qin Nan's eyes were extremely calm as he spoke, "Are you able to stall them for some time? If you can, I'll be able to turn the situation around! "

Qin Nan was not a hero. He would not risk his life for someone he had just met for the first time. However, Mu Musheng was kind-hearted, and the Patriarch was a loyal person. Qin Nan was willing to risk his life to help them!

It was all for the Princess' sake!

"Stall them?" The white-haired old man was startled, before he let out a wry smile, "Qin Nan, I don't know what you've got, but I do want to tell you, do you really think those scum outside are enough to put me in such a difficult situation?"

Saying this, his eyes became extremely cold.

Even though he was severely injured, causing his cultivation to drop, he was able to unleash the aura of the Martial Ancestor at the Mu Clan to intimidate the crowd. However, before he could execute his plan, Mu Kun and the others were aware that his cultivation had dropped, thus they immediately set up a trap and began to revolt.

Therefore, the white-haired old man clearly knew who was the culprit!

Qin Nan was startled.

Was the situation more complicated than he had imagined?

However, before he could ask, the expression on the white-haired old man's face suddenly changed. It swelled to a purplish-red color.

BANG!

Behind him, a magical little tree with a height of two zhang floated in the air, emitting a strong Martial Aura.

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