Chapter 936

How could this sound anything but shameful!

"The old man thanks the Seventh Hero Mo for his life-saving grace."

General Chilaowen was indignant in his heart, but he didn't dare not do the work on the surface.

He endured the severe pain in his buttocks and bowed to Mo Mo Shenggu.

Mo Mo Shenggu had always been taught by Zhang Zhang Sanfeng and was naturally not someone who sought rewards for his kindness.

He immediately turned to the side, received half a bow from General Chilaowen, and helped him up,

"Can't do that, can't do that.

We are all people of the Great Ming, so we should help each other."

General Chilaowen took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and asked,

"Why is the Seventh Hero Mo here alone? Where are the other six heroes?"

Clearly, when they entered that doorway earlier, it was the Seven Heroes of Wudang entering together.

How come only Mo Mo Shenggu appeared now?

"I also find it strange."

Mo Mo Shenggu explained simply,

"After I came in, I didn't see the figures of my senior brothers.

It just so happened that I sensed there was a problem here, so I rushed over immediately.

In the Buddhist hall, I just happened to see that evil demon molesting... the old gentleman..."

Speaking of this, Mo Mo Shenggu paused again.

General Chilaowen was even more flushed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Shameful, too damn shameful!.

General Chilaowen no longer had any thoughts of finding the second Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom.

After all, not only was his late-life reputation not preserved, but his strength had also been discounted.

Now that the dried corpse evil Buddha had run away, he didn't know how to cross the maze formation at sea.

After thinking it over, General Chilaowen immediately said,

"Seventh Hero Mo, to tell you the truth, I once went from here to the Central Plains.

But halfway there, I accidentally entered a maze formation."

General Chilaowen then told the whole story about the maze formation at sea.

Finally, he reminded him,

"In my opinion, if the other six heroes are not in You Dongying, then they are mostly in the Central Plains.

If the Seventh Hero Mo wants to go to the Central Plains, you have to pass that maze formation.

It is truly difficult!"

Only then did Mo Mo Shenggu know that this world was so strange.

On the You Dongying island, there was this evil and strange dried corpse evil Buddha.

On the sea, there was a maze formation.

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like You Dongying was isolated from the Central Plains.

How were his senior brothers doing now?

"Thank you for the reminder, old gentleman. I don't know where you are planning to go next?"

Mo Mo Shenggu was a disciple of Wudang and valued chivalry first, so he naturally expressed his gratitude to General Chilaowen immediately.

General Chilaowen's face was extremely embarrassed, and he said helplessly,

"Originally, the old man was thinking of going to the Central Plains to try my luck and see if I could get that Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom.

But now, because of that treacherous person..."

Speaking of this, General Chilaowen paused, his face full of resentment.

If he ran into that dried corpse evil Buddha again, he, General Chilaowen, would definitely make him regret coming into this world.

He put away his thoughts and said to Mo Mo Shenggu,

"Now that my cultivation is damaged, I am unable to complete the mission entrusted by His Majesty."

The "His Majesty" he spoke of was naturally the little emperor of the Great Ming of the Nine Provinces.

Mo Mo Shenggu nodded, knowing that General Chilaowen was indeed not suitable to stay here anymore.

He gave some more instructions, telling General Chilaowen to pay attention to taking medicine and recuperating, and agreed to reunite after returning to the Nine Provinces.

Only then did Mo Mo Shenggu leave gracefully; he still had to find a way to the Central Plains to meet his senior brothers.

Seeing that Mo Mo Shenggu had left, General Chilaowen didn't hesitate anymore.

He soared into the air and looked for the doorway he had come through in the sky.

Although he had lost more than twenty percent of his cultivation, his foundation was still there.

Apart from the faint pain in his buttocks, everything else was fine.

Enduring the shame and severe pain, he rose to the high sky.

After searching for a long time in the clouds, he finally found a doorway that was looming.

His heart was filled with joy, and he immediately plunged into the doorway regardless of everything.

When he came back to his senses, he had indeed returned to the Jixian Academy in the capital of the Great Ming of the Nine Provinces.

At this time, there were far fewer people on this martial arts field than before.

But the Great Ming's Embroidered Uniform Guard, Eastern Depot, and Western Depot agents were still spread all around the martial arts field.

On the high platform, Cao Cao Zhengchun was carefully serving the little emperor of the Great Ming.

As soon as General Chilaowen landed, the Embroidered Uniform Guard reacted immediately.

A battalion commander led a group of Embroidered Uniform Guards and surged over,

"Who has returned?"

If his power were still there, General Chilaowen might have been ready to kill his way out right now.

But he thought again, not only had he lost twenty percent of his power, but he had also lost so much face.

Once Mo Mo Shenggu returned from that side and told the story, that the old man had been humiliated by that You Dongying dried corpse evil Buddha.

Then the Great Ming martial artists, and even the martial artists of the Nine Provinces, would only mock this old man who had already been killed by him, General Chilaowen.

But if General Chilaowen disregarded everything now and exposed his identity.

I'm afraid the martial artists of the Nine Provinces would all mock him.

His thoughts turned rapidly, and General Chilaowen could only admit defeat, lowered his body obediently, and said,

"I am the old man."

This old man was clearly also a famous martial artist in the Great Ming; as soon as he said this,

the Embroidered Uniform Guard battalion commander who had surrounded him recognized him and immediately softened his attitude,

"So it's the old gentleman! Why did you return after only two hours?"

Two hours?

General Chilaowen was shocked in his heart; he had first been in the snow, involved in the battle between Nian Duan Nian Duan Tianya and Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami, and had both arms injured by Nian Duan Nian Duan Tianya.

Later, he had been lost at sea for more than ten days.

Then he stayed overnight in a small town near the Shinto shrine.

Only then did he head to the Shinto shrine and fall into the trap of the dried corpse evil Buddha.

Adding it all up, not to mention a month, it was at least half a month.

How could this Embroidered Uniform Guard battalion commander not know the time and say he had only been gone for two hours?

Surprised in his heart, and with his identity not exposed, General Chilaowen immediately said,

"Battalion commander, did you remember the time wrong?

The old man has been running around over there, looking for the Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom for the imperial court; it can be said that I have exhausted my efforts and died for it.

From beginning to end, there have been no fewer than ten battles, big and small.

The injuries I've suffered are countless.

Counting the days, it has been more than a month!"

While speaking, General Chilaowen pointed to his clothes, which were like those of a beggar.