A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Mu Yu and Gui Xixing were surprised when they saw the mysterious person!

"Awesome! Awesome! Actually hide everyone from our ghost gate."

Gui Ximing's face was very gloomy, he stared at the mysterious man's appearance violently, and then looked at the soul crossing in front of the mysterious man's heart, and snorted coldly.

The dark and inky light on the soul of Dudu Guixin has long since dispersed, revealing its true colors. It was a blood-red demon pillar. At the moment when the black light dissipated, it had become a person two meters long, with thick wrists, carved with strange patterns on it, as if there was blood flowing in it, wandering.

There seemed to be a light flashing in Muyu's mind, he had even seen this pillar!

As for the man lying down on the ground, Mu Yu was shocked.

"How could it be the dead father?" Mu Yu exclaimed.

This mysterious man turned out to be the dead wood and evergreen when he was young. His breath was very disordered at the moment, and his life and death were lying on the ground.

Mu Yu's heart was filled with countless doubts, because he remembered that Daddy Drywood was still a stammer at this time, and the way he spoke just now was so smooth, and the domain ability that Daddy Drywood realized was clearly "desperate." Not "broken thunder and dust"!

What the **** is going on?

Gui Ximing turned his attention to Mu Yu and said coldly, "It seems that I already know the whereabouts of the soul, right?"

From the point of view of ghosts cherishing their lives, after thirty-four years, the dead wood died in the hands of the law enforcement officials of the Mie Palace. All his relics are in the hands of Mu Yu, and the soul of the soul is naturally there!

There was a huge wave in Mu Yu's heart. Where did he know that he had been struggling to find the soul of crossing the soul for so long? It turned out to be the pillar he saw when he first entered the Drywood Valley!

At that time, Muyu wanted to leave the valley after crossing the mirror array, but was thrown into the valley deep by the dead wood. Later, at that time, he saw the pillar of the evil gate. At that time, the pillar was enough to evoke his killing, and the Xiaoshuai woke Muyu.

The pillar of this evil gate will make all people close to have a desire for blood, and induce people to sacrifice it with their own blood.

Mu Yu also saw two corpses on the ground that had been drained of blood, and they all held the pillar without exception.

But where did he know at that time that this pillar is the soul of the soul!

The most important thing is that the dead wood did not have this pillar in the relics handed to Muyu. It seemed to be hidden by the dead wood deliberately, nor did it tell Muyu where the pillar is now hiding!

"How could this be!"

Mu Yu felt very intractable, and Guimen was very serious about crossing souls. Many ghost gaters only heard about transitioning souls, but they didn’t know what the crossing souls looked like. No one in the realm world knew. If Muyu knew what it was like to return to the soul at first, he didn't have to be so troublesome.

Gui Xixing put away the **** long axe and sneered: "My task has been completed. I am waiting for you at the Tianyan Reincarnation Seal. If you know each other, you should know that crossing the soul is not what you can have!"

Gui Ximing turned around and left here. Naturally, he would not choose to start against Muyu here. Because they are now thirty-four years ago, if it is discovered by the ghost master, Mu Yu and the ghost are very difficult to escape.

Muyu definitely needs to leave this time and space. As long as Muyu leaves this time and returns to Tianyan Reincarnation, then it is a good time to start.

Besides, Muyu is still on the demon island after leaving this time and space. The ghost gate has already planned to attack the soul of the demon island. There are not only ghost domains on the island, but also ghost night Ming during the robbery period. At that time, Muyu was also The turtle in the urn, Gui Xixing no need to fight desperately with Mu Yu here.

Longteng leaped to Muyu's shoulder and asked, "Muyu, what shall we do now? Do you leave this space-time directly?"

The way to leave this space-time is simple, go back wherever you come from.

Mu Yu shook his head: "It's not good now, I don't know where the soul is hidden by my father."

He didn't need to care about the dead wood lying on the ground, because as long as he left this time and space, everything here would be restored to its original state, and the dead wood father would get the soul of the ferry and leave the ghost door smoothly, instead of falling into this end.

But Mu Yu has too many questions yet to be solved, such as why Daddy Drywood would be the Mahayana period of cultivation, how could his field become "broken thunder and dust"?

Especially Muyu must know where Daddy Drywood is hiding his soul in the future!

"Do you think we can bring this soul back to our time?" Longteng asked curiously.

"Large earthworm, why are you so stupid? Of course not. Except for the memory in our minds, nothing in the past space and time can't be brought back to our space and time. It will disappear on the way back, otherwise the ghost will regret it. Take it away." Xiaoshuai said, protruding his head.

"Xiaoshuai, you digested the devil's spirit?" Mu Yu touched Xiaoshuai's head.

"Fortunately, it's okay. I had two troubles. I won't eat this kind of food in the future."

Xiaoshuaisheng flicked his tail vigorously, swallowing a silver needle from a skeleton during the robbery period, which caused it to languish for a while, but this guy has a thick skin and a good stomach, which is not poisonous, and is a good guy for digestion and digestion.

"What if we use this power to resurrect the soul in the soul formation?" Mu Yu asked.

"The resurrection is still dead and can be taken away from the past. Only the memories we see can’t take away anything else, including any force in the past will disappear, the spiritual energy you absorb here will also disappear, so practice. It's useless."

Muyu was a little disappointed, but it was also expected. He picked up the dead wood and carefully rolled up the soul of the soul on the ground. The spirit of the soul was very light, like a feather. The evil power was being suppressed by the pattern at the moment, so there was no accident.

The moon in the sky is very bright and bright, unlike the blood moon seen in the ghost gate. The evening wind rustled the leaves, and the two figures had disappeared into the woods.

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The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the dead wood, waking him from a coma. He opened his eyes and suddenly remembered something, trying to stand up, but a pain in his body made him unable to stand up.

He glanced around and found himself lying on a wooden bed at the moment. He moved slightly, and was surprised to find that there was a gurgling river next to him. There was a poplar tree above his head, and he could vaguely see the sparse sunlight falling between the trees.

This kind of scene made the dead wood feel a little untouchable. He remembered what happened before his coma last night, and wanted to find the soul of the soul. The non-transition soul returns to the side at the moment, and there is a faint grunt from the side.

Lying on the floor, Xiaoshuai, who spread his limbs, whispered from time to time, and scratched his stomach, smirked twice, as if dreaming of something delicious.

"Great, you wake up!"

Muyu jumped from the branch above Xiaoshuai and almost stepped on Xiaoshuai. This guy could fall from the tree to the ground after a night's sleep. He hadn't awakened and had to be convinced.

"I said, I don't trust you." Drywood said coldly.

Mu Yu touched his nose and stooped to hold Xiaoshuai in his arms. No wonder the withered tree with his identity last night looked like he was distrustful when he saw himself. Think about it because she accidentally peeped Miao Yuyan to take a bath reason.

"I am really innocent about the fairy Yu Yan."

Mu Yu spread his hands helplessly. In fact, if he was closer to the dead wood after passing through time and space, he would definitely see the dead wood at first glance.

"Don't hesitate to do something wrong, and dare to call yourself innocent?" Withered wood looked very annoyed.

"I saved you last night, can't this prove?"

"I don't need you to save!"

Mu Yu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Although he was choked by his father, he felt very kind because of his temper. This stubborn guy, it's too hard for him to say something good.

"Then how can you believe me?" Muyu said helplessly as he sat on the stone beside him.

"It's not possible." The dead wood said neatly.

I thought I would come back if I saw Dad, and if I could still be hello, everyone would squabble twice. It was good, but instead Dad was regarded as a sinister prodigal prodigal son.

Mu Yu blinked: "My dad likes to scold me too."

"The upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, and your father is not a good one!" said Drywood coldly.

Longteng leapt to Mu Yu's shoulders, and laughed: "Oh, no, no, can we tell him the truth? Otherwise, he always scolds himself like this. I can't stand it."

Mu Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt. He coughed twice and said: "Senior Dry Wood, you still don't scold my dad. In a sense, it's not good for yourself."

"Are you threatening me?" Drywood snorted coldly.

"It's not a threat, it's not a threat. How do you say this..." Mu Yugan smiled.

Withered Muqiu stood up. He touched his chest and found that the wound on his chest that was hurt by the ghost last night was actually healed. He frowned and looked at Muyu.

"No thanks, no thanks, I cured your trauma last night, but you still need to lie down for a while to fully recover." Mu Yu said quickly.

The dead wood was badly injured last night, and ghost gas has been swimming in the meridians of his body, disturbing his breath. It was only last night that Mu Yu knew that his understanding of Daddy Drywood's cultivation behavior was always wrong. Daddy was not a comprehension composer at all, nor did he realize that he was in desperate condition during the fit period. His cultivation base has long reached the Mahayana period!

Withered wood was originally used to make poison. When Muyu saw him a few days ago, the toxin did not affect him at all in the withered wood body. At that time, Muyu also mistakenly thought that the repair of the withered wood father was only a fit period, but in fact it was No.

It was only because of the heartbreak last night that these toxins ran out of control and poured into his meridians, mixed with his spiritual power, and slowly eroded his body, making his body more and more Oops, the cultivation base keeps falling.

When I met Muyu for the first time after thirty-four years, at that time the dead wood had only the fit period left.

Withered Tree looked at Mu Yu coldly: "I won't thank you."

Muyu touched his nose with no interest: "Okay~www.readwn.com~ I'm so affectionate."

The dead wood slowly came to his feet and stood up. He picked up the soul and returned to his heart. After only two steps, he couldn't catch his breath. His feet crooked and fell backward.

"It's really a face-breaking guy!" Mu Yu quickly went to help him.

"I, I don't need your help." Withered Wood wanted to push away Muyu in exasperation.

"Okay, are you saying that you just don't want to see me? You don't want to ask me the secrets of me, for example, why do I have both poison and surgery?"

"I don't want to."

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The author's words:

I dug a lot of inconspicuous but important pits in the front, and now I’m filling them. I don’t know if you remember the pillar, the one in the Deadwood Valley (Chapter 161). Go to heart? There are other pits that I will fill slowly...