Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Uncle mu..." Gu Feng covered his small mouth and gave a soft cry, and his eyes were immediately wet.

Brush!

Hearing the gentle call of the ancient wind, Mu Wanlong suddenly opened his eyes and couldn't believe everything in front of him. He suddenly got up and stretched out a wrinkled palm.

"Feng... Feng ER... You are Feng ER!" For a moment, Mu Wanlong's tears fell down. He couldn't control his emotions.

"Uncle Mu!" The ancient wind could no longer be controlled. He strode forward, plunged into Mu Wanlong's arms and burst into tears.

"Uncle mu, Feng ER... Miss you so much!"

"Boy, uncle Mu misses you too!"

Mu Wanlong forced out a wisp of smile, kept touching the ancient wind's head and telling the words he missed in recent years.

At the moment, muwanlong's temples are gray and his face is covered with wrinkles. He looks a little old. In fact, he is not very old. He is only in his forties at most. The reason for his premature aging is that he is too sad.

At this time, he still couldn't let go of the disaster. He always felt that he was useless and hurt countless people in the city.

"Child, you've suffered all these years!" Mu Wanlong kept touching the head of the ancient wind and said sincere words. His nose was very sour and the tears in his eyes kept turning.

He had been looking at the direction of wuliangzong for countless mornings and nights, hoping to return to the ancient style, but the ancient style was gone for several years.

Waiting for hope in despair, waiting for the dawn in suffering.

Finally, his heart was haggard, his hair was gray, and his face began to be covered with wrinkles.

"Feng ER didn't suffer, but Uncle Mu was worried. It's Feng ER's fault." The ancient wind cried. His parents were taken away, and Mu Wanlong became his only relative.

"By the way, uncle mu, why didn't you see Qing Mei?" The ancient wind finally asked a key question. It's been a long time since he came to the city Lord's residence. It's reasonable to say that Mu Qingqing should get the news to meet him.

"Your younger sister Qing... Left soon after you left. She was favored by the elders of Tianjian sect. Now she has been gone for three or four years..." Mu Wanlong's nose became more sour when he said this. It can be seen that he misses his daughter very much. It's a pity that Tianjian sect is far away from Dali city than Wuliang sect. It's really not easy to come back.

"Qing Mei hasn't come back?" The ancient wind asked tentatively.

"Ah! Forget it. If you can come back and see me, my heart will be very satisfied. " Mu Wanlong put on a smiling face and swept away the decadent spirit just now.

"Go! Uncle Mu personally cooked delicious food for you today! "

"Yes!" Gu Feng nodded happily.

Mu Wanlong personally got a lot of food for Gufeng, which made the little guy happy. Since the beginning of the path of cultivation, the ancient wind has not paid attention to eating. Practitioners collect the aura of heaven and earth and eat. They don't need to eat these mortal food at all.

"Feng'er, tell Uncle Mu what skills have you learned in wuliangzong in recent years? I heard that you won the first place soon after you went? "

"Well! The wind didn't humiliate uncle mu. I beat those people down as soon as I played. They are not my opponents. " The old wind was very proud of his vague answer while gnawing a big chicken leg.

"Well, well, you haven't lost your father's reputation. Tiger father has no dog son! Come on, eat more! "

Suddenly mentioned his father, Gu Feng immediately stopped, his heart suddenly became heavy, and asked, "Uncle mu, do you know how my parents are now?"

Mu Wanlong seemed to realize that he had said something wrong. He quickly showed a smiling face and said, "don't worry, son. Your mother is the emperor's long princess. No matter how cruel he is, how dare he treat your mother? As for your father, you don't have to worry too much. Your mother will try her best to protect him. Gao Hao doesn't dare to fight your father easily. "

"Really?" Gu Feng asked with a little lack of confidence.

"Really, when did Uncle Mu lie to you?"

"By the way, uncle mu, what's the matter with your hair... And the frown on your face?" The ancient wind finally asked the most critical question.

"Ah! No, it's rare to come back. You can eat more! " Mu Wanlong didn't mean to answer the ancient style at all. He just persuaded the ancient style to eat more and let the ancient style stay in Dali City for more days anyway.

When night came, the ancient wind quietly touched the room of big orange and called each other softly.

"Master Gu Feng, what can I do for you so late?"

"Big orange, I want you to answer me honestly. Why is uncle mu in his prime and has good cultivation skills, but he is not old?"

"Well... Master Gu Feng, I'd better not know. I'm afraid you're young..." big orange hesitated, that is, I wouldn't say anything, and jumped out of Gu Feng's feet.

"Come on, don't chatter. Is Gao Hao still unwilling to stop after I left and back?" Gu Feng asked anxiously.

"It's not Gao Hao, it's... People from Yunmeng city failed to force the city Lord several times, and then directly abolished the cultivation of the city Lord. In addition, the city Lord misses you and Qingqing Princess day and night, so... Hey! The city Lord is a poor man! " When big orange said these words, his eyes were obviously wet, and he also felt special bitterness.

"Cloud dream city! I won't let you go! " Gu Feng was cruel to himself and silently withdrew from big orange's room. No one knows what's on his mind.

Gu Feng sneaked into Mu Wanlong's room again, quietly came to the bed while Mu Wanlong was sleeping, then grabbed one of the other's arms and explored carefully.

After this exploration, Gu Feng's face immediately pulled up. He found that Mu Wanlong's Dharma sea had already dried up, there was a blur, and it was obvious that his cultivation had been abandoned.

"Uncle mu, you treat me like yourself. I will avenge you. Don't worry. In the near future, I will let you practice again. "

Gu Feng left and went back to his room. He took out a lot of materials and began to depict them constantly.

Just after Gu Feng left Mu Wanlong's room, Mu Wanlong opened his eyes, sighed and said, "boy, uncle Mu is very satisfied if you have this intention."

His eyes once again fell to tears, which was moved. He paid so much for the Gufeng family, but it was not in vain. The child of Gufeng knew how to repay his gratitude.