Supreme God Emperor

"no!"

The woman couldn't help but said, holding a bowl and giving medicine to the old man.

The old man smiled and said, "I will eat by myself, and I will eat by myself."

The old man picked up the bowl and took a sip. He only felt bitter in his mouth, and couldn't help rolling in his heart.

The three teenagers also slapped their lips when they saw this scene. Obviously, it was not the first time they saw the grandpa shepherd taking medicine, and the medicine was really bitter. The three of them were curious and took a sip. The bitter days and nights didn't get over.

Seeing the old man drank the medicine drop by drop, the woman smiled slightly and left with the bowl.

The old man looked at the three teenagers and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it, where should I start today? Or if you have any questions, you can just ask."

Zhang Yun immediately said: "Grandpa Mu, I am only a dozen meters away from dominating the road now, and my walking is too slow. How can I let myself dominate the road faster?"

Li Xian also hurriedly said, "I dominate Dao Ka, and I can't go on at all. Is there something wrong?"

"And I……"

The three vie to ask questions.

The white-haired old man answered patiently one by one.

Not long after all, the four of them only heard the sound of the piano in the room, which sounded slowly.

With the sound of the piano sounding, Zhang Yun, Li Xian, and Meng He only felt that they were all in a happy mood.

The sound of the fairy sister's piano sounds very comfortable and comfortable, and it's not just them, but the flowers and grasses in the courtyard listen to the sound of the piano, and their growth is also different from other places.

The sound of the piano is curled up, in the courtyard, one old and three young, outside the fence yard, in the village, the smoke rises from cooking, and the mountains in the distance, as the sun rises, the clouds and fog gradually dissipate.

There is nothing more like this in Xanadu.

Gradually, after sunset, one day passed like this. The three teenagers, Zhang Yun, Li Xian, and Meng He, bowed their heads and gave salutes before leaving, and went back to their homes.

The white-haired old man, lying on the rocking chair under the vines in the courtyard, squinted as if he was asleep.

"Drink medicine!"

The voice sounded again, and the woman came out again with the medicine.

Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man said bitterly: "Xin'er, medicine, it's really bitter."

"No matter, you want to eat."

The white-haired old man said again: "Will you die if you don't eat it? If you die, just die."

Hearing this, standing in front of the white-haired old man, the young woman in a white dress had a beautiful and stunning pure face, with a bit of sorrow, and her eyes flushed.

"Okay, I'll just eat it."

The old man smiled, picked up the bowl, and drank it.

Seeing this scene, the woman in the white skirt just squatted down, placed her head lightly on the elder's knee, and muttered: "You can't die, Mu Yun, you are dead. Our child is not born before our father is born."

This white-haired old man was exactly Mu Yun who left the world of Canglan more than a thousand years ago.

And the woman in the white dress next to him is Wang Xinya!

Back then, Qin Mengyao used the Jiu Ling Tian Wing of the Phoenix Protoss to use the secret technique to sacrifice himself and take Mu Yun away. Since then, Mu Yun has not heard from him.

On that occasion, Mu Yun left Canglan and appeared in the eastern border of Cangzhou, outside of Tianfengzong, in Qinghe Village at the foot of Daqing Mountain. Mu Yun lived here for a thousand years.

And Wang Xinya, after receiving the news left by Mu Qingyu before his death, searching all the way, she miraculously found Mu Yun here.

Mu Yun's palm was as old as a dead tree, gently brushing Wang Xinya's hair, and whispered: "Xin'er, you said, since my father has a back hand, he can guide you to find me, is he... not dead..."

Wang Xinya immediately said: "Uncle Mu is definitely not dead!"

Wang Xinya was also discouraged back then. In the world of Canglan, she was the only one who stayed, and the other sisters left one after another.

She found the clue left by Mu Qingyu, and even got the guidance of the gossip master, left Canglan and came to Cangzhou, where she found Mu Yun magically.

Wang Xinya went on to say: "If Uncle Mu can count that you won't die in Canglan, how can you let yourself die?"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Yeah, maybe... he calculated that he would die, his mother would die, and Yao'er would die too, so they all made the decision to dedicate their lives, just let me survive."

"Will not……"

Wang Xinya held Mu Yun's hands and said with relief: "So you can't die. If you die, how can you find them? And Sister Meng, Sister Ye and others..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun said bitterly: "The big life-killing technique has cost me thousands of years of longevity, and now it has devoured blood, swallowed vitality and blood, and transformed lifespan. It actually failed. My life... can't survive. ."

"The pain I have suffered day and night over the past thousand years has almost broken me."

Mu Yun's words came to this point, and he exhaled.

In fact, if Wang Xinya hadn't found it, Mu Yun might not be able to survive now.

It is too painful!

This time the life-saving technique has exhausted his lifespan, he is bound to die, but relying on swallowing vitality and blood, hanging a sigh of breath, he survived and survived for a thousand years.

Day and night, his soul, body, qi and blood are all falling apart, constantly shattering and overlapping.

This is like a clay figure, finally piled up, the result was washed by heavy rain, completely collapsed, and then piled up.

And this kind of process, Mu Yun has been enduring all day and night during these thousand years.

But there is no way!

He didn't even know why this happened!

In a thousand years, with more than 300,000 days and nights, Mu Yun had died more than 300,000 times.

No one can bear this kind of pain.

The only thing that supported him to survive was Wang Xinya's side and the child in Wang Xinya's womb...

Hearing this, Wang Xinya hurriedly said: "I know you are in pain, but you have to support it. Didn't you say that Sister Qin still has hope of alive?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun had a meal.

In his mind, Zhu Tiantu still emerged steadily.

However, the million-mile Zhutian map world created in the past was sacrificed, but now that thousands of years have passed, the Zhutian map world is no more than a few kilometers in radius.

In the world of Zhu Tiantu, nine phoenix wings wrapped a body.

However, that figure, like a corpse, hangs silently, without a breath of life.

Qin Mengyao's corpse!

It is indeed a corpse, without fluctuations in astral power.

At the level of the Great Dao Divine Realm, the soul still exists, and it is not a problem to come back from the dead.

But only the body survives, but the soul is gone, which is tantamount to a corpse!

In fact, even though Muyun, who arrived in Cangzhou a thousand years ago, was dying, he never gave up. In Daqingshan, he even swallowed the carrion of the orcs to ensure that he could devour his blood and energy. Blood to sustain one's life.

In the past, swallowing blood, swallowing qi and blood, can be turned into strength, or it can be reversed with qi and blood, and use qi and blood to convert lifespan.

However, in those days, the use of a big life-killing technique to reverse qi and blood into lifespan had little effect.

If it is said that the energy of a Daohai God Realm powerhouse is swallowed, and the power that is transformed is regarded as ten parts, then the operation of the big life-killing technique will turn this power into lifespan, and it may not be enough.

Since the battle of Canglan, Mu Yun burned his lifespan, and wanted to reverse this time, but he didn't even get a tenth of a share.

The gap is too big!

In the past, even if his lifespan was exhausted, he would always be able to make up little by little if he swallowed his vitality, but now... it doesn't work anymore.

He swallowed qi and blood and reversed his lifespan, which was almost the same as the passage of time every day.

So, after a thousand years, he just lingered alive, nothing more, even without Wang Xinya, he might not even be able to live.