A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1756

 What kind of voice was that, with the vicissitudes of years and misses, resounding quietly on the top of this heavenly river.


        An indistinct sound, almost piercing through a thousand years.


        The Tie Mu in front of him was as if Chu Yun Changhe, who had crossed time and space, was conversing with his ancestors from a thousand years ago.


        Chu Zhengliang and the others were instantly stunned.


        Their old eyes widened to enormous proportions!


        Even Chu Yuan, a look of disbelief appeared on his old face.


        He had never dreamed that the puppet, at this moment, would lose control.


        What was even more unbelievable to the crowd was that they actually felt a few moments of sadness and longing on top of this Ironwood puppet.


        "How can this this be?"


        "This ironwood, isn't it a puppet refined with a secret method?"


        "According to reason, it is lifeless."


        "But if it is lifeless, why would it appear in human emotions?"


        "Ancestor Ironwood, has it become a spirit?"


        The entire Chu Men Mountain was in a state of horror.


        Obviously, and now the reaction of the Iron Wood had surpassed the perception of everyone present.


        The secret method of refining puppets, although rare in today's martial arts world, was not unheard of.


        It was rumoured that the art of puppet-making was extremely prevalent in the Miao frontier region of Yanxia.


        However, all puppets are emotionless and desireless, obeying their masters' orders.


        But now, as if it had a consciousness of its own, Tie Mu not only took the initiative to kneel down on the ground, but also turned to Ye Fan's direction and called out to his father?


        This scene also caused Tang Yun's face to lose its colour, and she only found it unbelievable.


        Even Ye Fan himself was a little confused.


        Especially when Tie Mu shouted for his father, Ye Fan subconsciously glanced in Tang Yun's direction.


        That look, as if asking Tang Yun, this Tie Mu, is it your birth?


        Of course,&bp;&bp; this bizarre thought is only a flash in Ye Fan's mind.


        He and Tang Yun met only a few years ago, even if Tang Yun really gave birth to his child, it is impossible to grow so fast and also so big.


        But now was no longer the time to wonder about this, no matter what the reason was, this Ironwood puppet must not be kept.


        In case, in a moment, Chu Yuan could command it again, then there would be no more possibility for Ye Fan to turn the tide.


        Therefore, while the Ironwood was kneeling down, Ye Fan's Yunyang Ancient Sword still did not hold back in any way.


        A series of seven swords came out repeatedly, sweeping the heavenly river in a vertical and horizontal manner.


        The sky was filled with sword light, slashing at Tie Mu's body without reservation.


        "Tie Mu, go!"


        "What are you kneeling him for?"


        "I am your master, if you are kneeling, you should also kneel to me!"


        "How can you disobey my orders?"


        Feeling the majestic might above Yunyang's ancient sword, Chu Yuan was undoubtedly panicked.


        He was truly afraid that this object of his ancestors would be destroyed by his hands.


        However, with the Moon God in the way, he could not go over to help, so he could only angrily bark orders at Tie Mu.


        However, Tie Mu did not listen.


        He continued to kneel on the ground, like the most devout believer, making a pilgrimage to his faith.


        Even after seeing the sword qi blossoming from Yunyang's ancient sword, Tie Mu not only did not dodge, but also opened his arms, as if he was a child who had left home and saw his parents' embrace, and jumped into the embrace of the sea of swords with a sense of attachment.


        Boom!


        The endless sword light finally slashed at Tie Mu's body.


        Ye Fan had thought that the Cloud Smoke Sword Skill should be able to tear through Tie Mu's defences.


        But he had, in the end, miscalculated.


        The endless green light, falling on the Iron Wood, was like spring breeze and fine rain showering on its body.


        The majestic sword qi hadn't left any traces on the Iron Wood.


        "This this."


        Ye Fan froze.


        He looked at this scene in disbelief.


        Tang Yun's face was also filled with horror.


        She could hardly imagine that their Tang Family's supreme sword skill had failed to harm Tie Mu by half a cent.


        "Hahahahahaha."


        "You outcast, you still want to hurt my Chu Clan's holy relic?"


        "The Ironwood puppet was left behind by the ancestor, it is invulnerable to swords and spears, water and fire, even with my full strength, I cannot break its defences."