A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 Muyu's eyes widened, his consciousness was caught in the underworld, and he felt that time had passed for thousands of years, but in fact it took less than ten breathing kung fu?

　　 "Cold sweat erupted as soon as you entered the whole body. I don't worry about you, I can only pull you back." Witherwood said again.

　　 wickedly laughed and said: "Withered wood is a bit of a fuss, it can't be stopped."

　　 "Don't try again, it's too dangerous to plunge your consciousness into the underworld in your current situation." Feng Haochen also shook his head.

But if you don’t try, the grass will not be able to help Feng Haochen to resume cultivation, so that everything Mumu did will fail, and Feng Haochen will eventually die, and his body will be taken away by the guards of the Sannomiya. One thing is that Mu Yu is absolutely unwilling to see.

"I entered from the white leaves of the grass. It shouldn't be a problem. The lifelessness of the grass has made me feel desperate, and that kind of desperation can't stop it." Mu Yu didn't want to give up, his hand stretched towards the grass. White leaves.

But the dead wood blocked Muyu's hand and said seriously: "No! Death and vitality are very different. If vitality is too high, your energy will fall into endless excitement. It's hard to get rid of it. If you want to wake you up, you only have to click on your dead spot. Do you want to become a waste person?"

　　 The death spot of the innocent is Dan Tian.

　　 A little dead hole, if you start lightly, you may not be able to wake up Muyu, but if you start heavy, you can easily hurt the foundation and even ruin Muyu's cultivation behavior!

　　 "What should I do? You can't just give up like this?" Mu Yu still wanted to fight.

The dead wood pondered for a long while, as if determined to make a decision, and said: "I follow your consciousness, if there is any problem, let them point me to my dead spot alone, and drag me out while taking you come out."

　　 "No," Feng Haochen and Muyu said in unison.

Withered, he snorted coldly and glanced at these two humanes: "Is there a better way? Feng Haochen Your Dantian is protected by the Heaven and Earth Array. No one but you can touch it. You can't order anything after you enter." Your own Dan Tian. People like Xie Bu Lao don’t expect him, can you find a better candidate?"

　　 Feng Haochen shook his head and said, "I can't let you take risks for me."

　　 "For you? You don't put gold on your face! I'm for her! I don't want to make her suffer anymore!" Witherwood tugged his fists.

　　 Feng Haochen stopped talking, and finally sighed.

　　 Muyu was startled. He knew that withered wood meant Miao Yuyan. Withered wood was willing to sacrifice anything for Miao Yuyan, but Muyu still opposed: "What if your cultivation practices have problems?"

　　Withered wood said lightly: "I have already repaired it for a long time, and it is not bad this time. I have decided that this matter will be resolved and I will return to the Danding School. There will be someone who will take care of me. It doesn't matter if you repair it."

　　Danding faction cold ice and snow will protect the dead wood, but Muyu still doesn't want the dead wood to return to Danding faction without any self-protection ability. It is impossible for Leng Bingxue to protect the dead wood anytime and anywhere, just like the last time, when Shi Dengtian took the opportunity to kill the dead wood.

　　 "No, I don't want you to have an accident." Mu Yu refused.

"Don't bother, you want to save your master. I want Miao Yuyan to be free from the red dust door. This is the only way! And I don't necessarily have an accident. If you succeed, you don't need to take my practice." The dead wood's hand rested on Muyu's shoulder.

　　 takes the repair of dead wood as a bet, Mu Yu dare not bet.

　　 But when he saw the dead tree's firm gaze, he knew that the dead tree had already put aside his life and death for the loved one. He couldn't refuse the dead tree's request.

　　 "I will succeed." Mu Yu said firmly. Regarding the safety of the dead wood, he dared not care.

　　 "Less nonsense, hurry up."

　　The consciousness of dead wood sinks into Muyu's body. Muyu carries the consciousness of dead wood. In order to prevent falling into the dead air again, he chose the white leaves of the green grass this time.

　　The white mist covered both Muyu and the dead wood. A harmonious and cheerful feeling emerged spontaneously. Suddenly flying grasses and flying butterflies and bees and butterflies danced around the scene. Mu Yu was surprised to find that he was no longer withered, but calm. Tian Ran smiled happily. She snuggled in Mu Yu's arms, and the light fragrance hit her, so Mu Yu could not help but hug Tian Ran involuntarily.

　　The body temperature in her arms is so real that Mu Yu almost forgets that it is just a fantasy in his own mind.

　　 "We will never be separated, right?" asked Tianran gently.

　　 "Well." Mu Yu wanted to hold Tianran just like that, and never let go. He has endless desires in his heart and wants to stay with Tianran, but he tries to restrain himself. At this moment there is still dead wood in his mind. He knows that the dead wood has also fallen into a certain illusion. He cannot sink into this void hope.

　　 "We will definitely." Mu Yu kissed the forehead gently, then closed his eyes and pushed away the calm.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the grandfather who told the story not far away, and then saw Muyu returning to Luochen Mountain, living a carefree life, and seeing Master restore the cultivation of the triple palace. The defenders were imprisoned, and saw the Yumon demons bow down to face the human race and saw that the human race no longer had selfish self-cultivators, and all the self-cultivators respected each other.

　　 There is no longer any killing in Xiuzhen Realm, everything is moving in a beautiful direction, full of hope and laughter everywhere, people are reluctant to leave.

　　All this makes him excited, he wants the life

Here, if all this can come true he is willing to exchange everything for it. But with a lesson in mind, he tried to suppress all these hopes. He had to find a balance between life and death.

　　 He ran diligently, looking for the dead wood, and finally saw the dead wood on a grassland. The dead wood embraced a beautiful woman and sat quietly on the grass. This woman looks like Tianran, and if Mu Yu is right, Miao Yuyan is right. There are no signs of erosion on her face, she is still so elegant and mature.

　　 Drywood looked at Miao Yuyan, his eyes full of tenderness and love, his world seemed to be left with Miao Yuyan alone, and could no longer tolerate others. Mu Yu has never seen dead wood have such a tender side. In the past, dead wood was abusive to him, and basically did not give Mu Yu a good look. Only here can you see the unknown side of dead wood.

　　 Muyu even saw himself, and he and Tianran sat beside the dry wood, watching the dry wood smiling happily, laughing so happy, that kind of sincere laughter was so smooth, without any impurities, without any trouble.

　　 It was a very warm picture, Muyu couldn't even bear to destroy it.

"It's been a long time here, but it's slow outside, let the dead wood enjoy this happy time more!" Muyu sat down not far from the dead wood, looking at the two pairs in front of her, and wanted to stay like this. Hundreds of years are actually excellent.

　　 But suddenly he was slapped hard in the back of the head, which made him raise his head in pain, and found that the dead wood was standing behind him at the moment, looking annoyed.

　　 Muyu blinked and looked at the dead wood hugging Miao Yuyan in the distance, and then the dead wood behind him. How did the dead wood divide into two? Which one was conceived in the end?

　　 "Fuck, are you still awake?" The dead wood behind him glanced at the distant scene and sneered.

　　 "I don't I want you to hold you for a while? Really, I don't know good people." Mu Yu groaned at the back of her head.

　　Withered tree scolded: "Are you stupid? That is what you imagined me to be there, I am not there at all!"

　　 "What do you mean?" Muyu looked at the dead wood behind, and looked at the dead wood in the distance again, somewhat puzzled.

"All the pleasant things here are your own delusions, you think my best thing is to be with Yu Yan, so you see that I am really with her, but all these are the illusions you think Because you see what you want to see, are you still waiting for me stupidly, want to wake me up for a while, right?" Witherwood cursed unkindly.

　　 "Hey, why am I a little confused." Mu Yu looked at the dead wood behind him, "Then how can I be sure that you are my illusion again?"

　　Withered wood gave Muyu a slap in the back of his head and said, "Do I feel happy when I hit you?"

　　Of course, Muyu doesn't like to be beaten by dead wood every time, and every time he is taught by dead wood, he just wants to maintain the self-esteem of dead wood and is too lazy to avoid it. He touched the back of his head and quickly said, "Go, go, stop playing, I know you are real."

　　 Muyu rolled his eyes and dared to think too much. However, it seems to be the same. I hope that the dead wood can be happy, and the thing that makes the dead wood happy is that Miao Yuyan and the dead wood are together, so that kind of scene appears, but helplessly he thinks that the dead wood he imagined is true Dead wood.

　　 The hope given by this turfgrass is really terrible, and he is willing to let anyone see what he likes to see. But he suddenly thought about it, and he also hoped to recognize the master and the daughter, and then the family would live together!

Just when his thoughts were formed~www.readwn.com~ The dead wood in the distance suddenly turned into Feng Haochen. Feng Haochen and Miao Yuyan both smiled happily with a calm, a fake wood Yu also smiled innocently.

　　 Then the dead wood gave Mu Yu a slap in the back of his head.

　　 Muyu turned his head to look around, and found that the dead wood had a dark complexion, and obviously didn't like to see Feng Haochen and Miao Yuyan together.

　　 "Who made you cranky?" The dry wood was annoyed.

　　 Muyu suffocated for a while, he wanted to make the dead wood happy scene was scolded by the dead wood, and wanted to make Feng Haochen happy again was scolded by the dead wood, why so unlucky!

　　Never mind, let's think about what you like!

　　In the distance, Mu Yu appeared holding Tianran in his left hand and Qiao Xue in his right hand. He hugged his left and right, and the three of them watched the Chaoyang rising from the east.

　　The dead wood kicked over and scolded: "You guys want to pedal two boats?"

　　 "Anyway, it's all fake, can't you think about it?" Mu Yu whispered, "Always beat me, I'm better than you anyway, or the pulse master of the Danding School, do you respect the master!"

"Respect who? Do you dare to rebel?" Witherwood slapped past again without any politeness, and then said solemnly, "I hit you to make you have unpleasant memories and let you remember that this is the real me ."

　　 Ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past Muyu's heart, and it was reasonable to beat people, my God!