A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

"When did it happen?" Mu Yu asked, tilting his head.

"Three days ago."

Withered wood knew what Muyu wanted to ask, and there was always a tacit understanding between them.

"How did it happen?" Mu Yu asked eagerly.

"Chaotic yin and yang, they repaired my soul, and I woke up three days ago." Withered wood glanced at the **** and white in the air and replied.

Mu Yu's eyes widened: "Can the chaotic yin and yang be able to do it? Then I am still running around indifferently, looking for ways to help you..."

"So you are a stunned head." Witherwood said unkindly.

Muyu laughed, as if it had been a long time since he was scolded by this person: "Dad, yes! That's how it feels! I'm not comfortable if you don't scold people."

"Why are you still swearing like you used to?" Withered Mu stared at Mu Yu angrily.

Mu Yu said hectically: "Anyway, I was scolded without pain or itching, my skin is thick! It was all scolded by you before."

A smile appeared on the corner of the dead wood mouth, but then he raised his face again and said, "This matter is related to your chaotic Yin and Yang. There is some connection between Kaixu Ding and Zhendian. Knowing that chaotic yin and yang can do all this, until your chaotic yin and yang ran into the Kaixu tripod, unintentionally it played a certain role, and I gradually recovered back a while ago."

Dahei and Dabai jumped over and twirled around the dead wood, and Xiaohei and Xiaobai also echoed around Muyu.

"Mu Yu, are you awake? The dead wood is in a hurry! I think his expression is about to jump. I wish I could go and resurrect that soul without a phase and kill it a few more times, but I didn't use blood protection to cover the sky You are. During this period of coma, he did not relax for a moment! Just like a ghost floating around you, floating around, half a tea time, I will sniff and see if you are dead. . Oh yes, I forgot that he is a ghost."

The little handsome turned his head and stepped between the four chaotic yin and yang, laughing happily.

"Really?" Mu Yu asked curiously.

"Fake." The dead wood responded without thinking.

"Then pretend to be really good." Mu Yu snickered.

Withered wood glared at Muyu angrily: "How can it be as childish as a child? How old is it! There is no maturity at this age, when will it grow up?"

"Isn't there a famous celebrity saying that, I will always be a child in front of my dad, won't I?" Muyu said pretendingly.

"Celebrity quotes? Which celebrity said? Why haven't I heard of it?" Withered asked.

"Mu Yu." Mu Yu didn't blush at all when he said his name. Anyway, his name has always been wanted in the realm of comprehension, and it is also a celebrity.

The withered tree stared at Muyu again, and then slowly said: "What happened to you this time, talk about it."

"Since you had an accident, I have been to Patriarch, and have engaged in something in Patriarch. Do you want to hear? I put..."

"I know everything about those things, even if you go to the demon island, I know everything. What I want to know is what happened when you put my soul behind the open ruins." Withered Tree interrupted Mu Yu's words.

"You all know? Who told you?" Mu Yu asked curiously.

Witherwood said: "The Soul Array keeps my consciousness. Although I can't talk, I seem to be sleeping, but I know what you do, I will always be by your side, even if you sleep and turn over at night. clear."

Muyu exclaimed: "What? You can follow me to know what I did? Doesn't it mean that I am with Qiao Xue..."

"Well, yes, young people, good energy." Wither Wood rarely made a joke.

Mu Yu's face was green, and she yelled, "You are an old man, who actually peeped at me? I don't know if something should be avoided? You, you will not really watch the whole process? It's very yellow. Evil..."

Mu Yu almost jumped. Who could think that the dead wood was sober when he was in the soul formation!

The dead wood just looked at Muyu lightly and let Muyu complain.

At the end, Muyu sat down again, dejectedly: "Forget it, just look at it. I really don't know if I've been out of my life for eight years or something, but I can be sure that you see me doing that kind of thing. Jealous? After all, I am younger and younger than you..."

Snapped!

Withered palm slapped on Muyu's head, still familiar pain.

"What are you doing!" Mu Yu said angrily. Although dead wood is the soul, after all, it can be used for mahayana cultivation, and it still hurts.

Witherwood's face was a bit dark: "You really treat me like that kind of apprentice? How can I see that kind of thing? Just kidding you, are you serious?"

Mu Yu laughed a little and quickly waved her hand: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I said that my dad was brilliant, he shouldn't do such an excessive thing, I just complained about the dissatisfaction in the drum, you were right. "

Withered snorted coldly, for a while, he remembered something, and gave Muyu a slap in the back of his head.

"Why beat me again?" Mu Yu asked painfully.

"The slap just now was not enough for relief," said Drywood calmly.

A thousand grass and mud horses gallop past Muyu's heart.

——

In the opening ruins, a soul and a person, familiar scenes, as if many things happened yesterday.

"So you have also seen my heroic deeds in Patriarchate. After eight steps to the sky and defeating Fuzong's patriarch Chang Tiancheng, how have I behaved?"

"general."

"Out of ten, how do you score?"

"Two points."

"What about my battle with Chiyue? I beat Chiyue to find my teeth. Chiyue was cunning and scheming, and colluded with the ghost door. I wanted to kill and restore my cultivation. I was stopped."

"one cent."

"What about the performance on Yaodao? But I cracked Zhenxianzi's real Zhenyao Tower, and I fought back and forth with the ghost demon!" Muyu gestured his fist at the Zhenyao Tower. Still very satisfied.

"Three points."

"Then two monster dragons were killed by the demon clan? At that time, I hadn't reached the stage of the robbery. Isn't the brave dragon fighting?"

"Two points."

"What about helping you save the Danding faction? Your dearest Danding faction is about to perish. I pulled it back from the edge of destruction."

"Two points."

"Failed?"

"No."

"No friendship points?"

"No."

"How about family love?"

"No."

"Look at what we are so familiar with and give a face."

"Oh."

Muyu defeated, it is too difficult to let this stubborn old guy give a five-point praise. He looked around dejectedly and asked, "What about your body? I can now use life and death in the blink of an eye, and I can resurrect you."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet.

Then the dead wood said lightly: "I'm ruined."

"What? Ruined?"

Muyu was startled and suddenly stood up, ruined? He stared at the dead wood and asked, "Do you know that you can't be resurrected without a body? What do you do to destroy your body? I can make you alive!"

Withered coldly snorted, said: "What do you say?"

Mu Yu looked at the dead wood's eyes and his chest kept rising and falling. He felt an inexplicable irritability and said in a deep voice: "Do you know?"

"Blood-protecting the sky is my cloth." The dead wood responded coldly.

Witherbark is a formation master. He used the blood to cover the sky and rescued Muyu. He understood what this technique meant.

"Whose thing belongs to whom." Mu Yu said angrily.

If he applies the ability of life and death in the blink of an eye to the dead father, he will die. But Mu Yu never regretted doing this, he didn't think it was wrong to return his life to his father.

"I gave it to you." Deadwood emphasized.

Mu Yu clenched her fists: "I don't need it."

Withered wood looked at Muyu, his expression calmed down, and he shook his head: "If you call me dad, I have to bear this title."

Mu Yu sarcastically said: "Then I call you the old man with green hair stuttering? You take my life back?"

The dead wood's tone was calm: "I don't like to take back what I sent out."

Withered wood's calm tone irritated Muyu. Muyu has been searching for a way to repair his soul for so many years, and then used his life and death in the blink of an eye to bring his father to life. But the dead wood is just a simple sentence, which negates all his efforts over the years.

He felt very angry, inexplicably angry. The fire in his chest is getting stronger and stronger. He has been working hard to resurrect the person in front of him, make up for his regrets, make up for his past mistakes, and for this purpose, he is not even afraid of death.

But the dead wood was just a light decision, and everything was wasted.

He destroyed his body!

Muyu shouted angrily: "Don't you think it's so great to give your life to me, always claiming to live for others, what's the point? Always be self-righteous, think what you want to do! What's that like? How big do you think you are? I tell you! I've never given you what you gave me! Not rare!"

He did not know why he suddenly became so angry. When he learned that the old man gave his life to him, he had been living in guilt, feeling that his life was no longer purely his own, that was flowing in his body. Life was like a heavy mountain, which made him breathless.

He has been working hard all these years, wanting to do the most correct thing, returning things to the original owner, and passing the heart of his heart to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even if he cannot survive.

But the stubborn old man insisted on his own way, and the first thing to recover was to destroy his body directly!

Just like Muyu understands dead wood, Deadwood also understands Muyu. They all know what the other party will do. Muyu can revive dead wood regardless of life, and dead wood can protect Muyu regardless of life.

So the dead wood destroyed his body, he was always one step faster than Muyu.

And Mu Yu has never said his intentions. He concealed everyone and made a deal with Jumang, taking his life as a bargaining chip. He was careful not to let anyone perceive his purpose.

But what Muyu didn't expect was that the dead wood's soul would recover with the help of chaotic yin and yang. The only thing he did wrong was to put the dead wood's body and soul here.

"I give my life, no matter how rare you are, I have never regretted it."

Withered wood did not look at Muyu's eyes, but reached out and touched the chaotic yin and yang. The chaotic yin and yang seemed to be quiet because of the ups and downs of the two of them, like two docile little beasts, arched themselves with their heads The owner, expressed comfort.

"You don't regret it, but I care!"

Muyu felt that a volcano was ready to explode, and wanted to vent it out eagerly. Almost all his body was shrouded in anger, and his figure had already flashed. He punched the wall of Kaixu Ding with a punch, and the violent spiritual power poured out from him and blasted on Kaixu Ding.

Buzz!

The whole Kaixu Ding trembled slightly, and the crisp voice echoed around for a long time.

He closed his eyes and lay on the ground, his chest unable to calm down.

Xiaoshuai also quieted down, and no one spoke for a while. The inscriptions in the Kaixu Ding were still flashing, emitting a strange light, and the patterns were looming, which seemed very peaceful.