Supreme Divine Emperor

The original Mu Yun was full of ambition, thinking that with the Great Life Demanding Technique and life essence recovery, he can still continue cultivation, from the Dao Platform Divine Realm to the Dao Sea Divine Realm, even It is Dao Seeking Divine Realm, who can always think of ways to save Qin Mengyao.

But now, he can't even save himself, how to save Qin Mengyao?

This is nothing short of idiotic dreams!

Nowadays, it can be said that there is no one to rely on.

Father is dead.

Mother is dead.

Mengyao is dead.

Mu Yun felt that his sky was almost collapsed.

This kind of weakness and sorrow from the bottom of my heart has haunted him for thousands of years.

"There must be a way..."

Wang Xinya comforted: "Since Uncle Mu knows that you will not die, you will definitely not take their lives in exchange for a disabled one. You, there must be a way, but we haven't found it yet."

Actually, Mu Qingyu suspended animation and Ye Yushi suspended animation. It was indeed planned.

A Life Pill, a Promise Huntian Lock, has planned a way out for Mu Yun.

Only now, that medicine pill has been swallowed by Ye Yushi, and over the past thousand years, Mu Yun can only wait to die.

The plan is perfect.

But there are some flaws.

And these flaws have allowed Mu Yun to live human yet not human, ghost yet not a ghost in pain over the past thousand years.

In fact, Mu Qingyu and Ye Yushi nowadays are all gone.

Take a step back, even if the life pill of the infinite mixed sky lock, their husband and wife two people live still, and the top secret is handed over to Mu Yun, and Mu Yun swallows it, it will not improve .

Because this time, there was a problem with his own body.

Moreover, it is impossible to find out the problem at all.

Mu Yun knows this very well.

It is the God Emperor, I am afraid that he is helpless.

His current core problem is not the life essence, but the self-destruction and self-reorganization of the body. This is definitely not because of the loss of life essence.

There must be a way!

What is the method?

Mu Yun feels that under such maddening torture, he may really not be able to sustain it!

I have been in this Qinghe Village for thousands of years. Generations of villagers, talents stepping into the cultivator, are all taught by Mu Yun.

The villagers here make Mu Yun feel that he is alive and like a person.

Night falls.

Mu Yun glanced at the setting sun, muttered: "It's coming again."

Wang Xinya was surprised when he heard this, and hurried to the side, the piano sound curled up .

As a martial artist of music, Wang Xinya has been strengthening his cultivation base for thousands of years. At the same time, when pain comes, Wang Xinya will play the piano for Mu Yun.

Under the pergola, Mu Yun's body gradually began to bend, and the old body was arched at this time, like a shrimp, curled up in the wooden chair.

His hands began to rot, his internal organs began to bleed, and his skin all over his body collapsed, and the foul smell spread all around.

Fortunately, in this small courtyard, there is an array condensed, so that these smells did not escape.

It's just that when the physical body is damaged, the astral body in Mu Yun Soul Sea also begins to shatter.

First, hands, then feet, then eyes, ears, nose...

At this moment, Mu Yun's astral body is like a piece of paper, which is being touched by people. Shred.

Broken body.

The soul is broken.

This made Mu Yun's whole body tremble in pain, with a hideous expression.

"ahh..."

Finally, when the pain reached the limit, Mu Yun couldn't help it anymore, and passed it on with a roar.

The quiet small courtyard, this moment can be described as murky heavens dark earth.

However, Qinghe Village under the dark night is undetected, with hundreds of lights, quiet and peaceful.

"ahh..."

Mu Yun was lowly shouted, his eyes were red, and his face was covered with pieces of meat falling off, and even the white bones were exposed. His hands The finger bone firmly grasped the wooden chair, rolled to the ground with a puff, and looked all over, like a rotting corpse, curled up on the ground.

"Xin'er...Xin'er...Kill me...Kill me..."

Wang Xinya Fuqin's tears are streaming down, just shaking his head.

"Mu Yun, stick to it, stick to it..."

"Kill me, kill me!" Mu Yun wailed, his whole body like a ditch The maggots in it are like maggots, and the voices of crippling people are resounding.

Time, bit by bit, passes by, when the morning sun rises on the edge of the sky, the painful Mu Yun, the surface of the body, the broken carrion, bones, seem to have Heaven and Earth Energetic repair, start to recombine bit by bit.

When the first morning sun shines in the courtyard, Mu Yun's whole body is fully recovered, with dry skin like bark, sticking to the bones, with white hair, under the sun, Exudes a touch of rays of light.

The clothes on his body are all shattered.

Wang Xinya got up at this time, took out a piece of clothing, supported the half-dead and withered Mu Yun, entered the room, placed Mu Yun on the bed of the thatched hut, and covered it with a quilt.

Between tears and eyes, outside the courtyard, Zhang Yun, Li Xian, and Meng He came again.

Wang Xinya exhaled, straightened out his clothes, walked out of the house, into the courtyard, and saw three teenagers standing under the morning sun. They looked happy and full of vigor.

Energetic!

The same is true for Mu Yun before.

But now in the past thousand years, more than 300,000 days and nights, Mu Yun everyday all is like this.

At night, the body collapses and shatters, and the body and soul are torn apart. At the morning sun, it rises and returns to the old withered pine again.

It's been a thousand years!

Why?

Mu Yun used the Great Life Demanding Technique before, and this has never happened before!

But this time, where is the problem?

Mu Qingyu ……

Why could he foresee in advance and lead her to this Cangzhou and find Mu Yun.

In this case, there must be a way!

Wang Xinya is sad.

If it is Qin Mengyao, there must be a way.

She is so outstanding!

But now...

To put away the sadness in my heart, Wang Xinya came to the fence courtyard gate, opened the courtyard gate, slightly smiled.

"Fairy elder sister! Grandpa Mu hasn't woken up yet?" Zhang Yun said with a look of excitement: "What Grandpa Mu said yesterday, I have a real understanding, I want to talk to Grandpa Mu."

Wang Xinya faintly smiled and said: "He is still resting, you guys wait!"

"en."

Three teenagers, sit down In the courtyard, there was an enthusiastic discussion about their understanding of yesterday.

Wang Xinya came to the side room and began to boil medicine.

Everything is the same as yesterday.

And these thousand years, the two have lived like this.

The only difference is that after a while, some young people from Qinghe Village will worship Heavenly Phoenix Sect, and then new young people will come to Mu Yun and ask for guidance.

And over the past millennia, Mu Yun's status in this Qinghe Village has been rising steadily.

The villagers all know that there is an Old Senior living in the village, and it is all speculation that this Old Senior must be a Grand Dao Divine Realm powerhouse.

late in the morning, the door opens.

Mu Yun changed to a white long-distance runner, hobbled out, and sat down at the table.

Wang Xinya brought the medicine again, indifferently said: "Drink it."

Mu Yun said with a bitter smile: "Can you not drink it?"

"No way."

Mu Yun said nothing, drank it in one fell swoop.

After drinking the medicine, Wang Xinya packed up, went to the side, played the piano again, and the three young Zhang Yun began to ask for advice enthusiastically.

Everything seems to reappear yesterday......