At first, Mu Yun was full of ambition, thinking that with the help of the Great Life-Seizing Technique and his longevity restored, he could still continue to practice, ascend from the Daotai Divine Realm, reach the Daohai Divine Realm, and even the Dao Wen Divine Realm. He could always think of a way.
Save Qin Mengyao.
But now, he can't even save himself, how can he save Qin Mengyao?
This is nothing more than a fool's dream! But now, it can be said that we are helpless.
Father is dead.
Mother is dead.
Mengyao is dead.
Mu Yun felt that almost half of his sky had collapsed.
This kind of powerlessness and sadness from the bottom of his heart has been haunting him for thousands of years.
"There must be a way..." Wang Xinya comforted: "Since Uncle Mu knows that you will not die, he will definitely not take their lives in exchange for a disabled you. There must be a way, but we haven't found it yet."
In fact, Mu Qingyu's fake death and Ye Yushi's fake death were indeed planned.
A Wuji Huntian Life-locking Pill planned a way out for Mu Yun.
But now, that pill has been swallowed by Ye Yushi, and for these thousand years, Mu Yun can only...wait to die.
The plan is perfect.
But there were some flaws.
And these flaws have made Mu Yun live in pain for thousands of years without being human or ghost.
In fact, Mu Qingyu and Ye Yushi are now at their wits end.
To take a step back, even if the Wuji Hun Tian Life-Locking Pill was handed over to Mu Yun without anyone noticing, and Mu Yun swallowed it, there would be no improvement.
Because this time, there was something wrong with his own body.
And it is a problem that cannot be detected at all.
Muyun knew this very well.
Even the God Emperor is helpless against him.
His core problem now is not longevity, but the body's self-destruction and self-reorganization, which is definitely not due to the loss of longevity.
There must be a way! What is the way?
Mu Yun felt that he might not be able to survive such maddening torture! After staying in Qinghe Village for thousands of years, generations of villagers who had the talent to enter the spiritual world were all given to Mu Yun.
teach.
The villagers here make Mu Yun feel that he is still alive and like a human being.
Night falls.
Mu Yun glanced at the setting sun and murmured: "Here we go again."
When Wang Xinya heard this, she looked shocked and hurriedly came to the side, and the music of the piano sounded faintly.
As a warrior of music, Wang Xinya has been strengthening her cultivation in these thousand 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 his 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 the skin all over his body collapsed, and the stench spread around.
Fortunately, in this small courtyard, there was a formation that prevented these smells from spreading out.
However, when the physical body was damaged, the soul body also began to fragment within Mu Yun's soul sea.
First the hands, then the feet, then the eyes, ears, nose... At this moment, Mu Yun's soul and body were like pieces of paper being torn into pieces piece by piece.
The body is broken.
The soul is broken.
This made Mu Yun's whole body tremble in pain, and his expression was ferocious.
"Ah..." Finally, when the pain reached its limit, Mu Yun could no longer bear it, and let out a roar.
In the quiet courtyard, it was dark at this moment.
But in Qinghe Village under the dark night, no one noticed it at all. Hundreds of lights were on, quiet and peaceful.
"Ah..." Mu Yun shouted, his eyes were red, his whole body and face were covered with pieces of meat falling off, and even his white bones were exposed. He grabbed the wooden chair with both finger bones and rolled to the ground with a thud.
, curled up on the ground like a rotting corpse.
"Xin'er... Xin'er... kill me... kill me quickly..." Wang Xinya Fuqin had tears streaming down her face and just shook her head.
"Mu Yun, if you keep persisting, persist..." "Kill me, kill me!"
Mu Yun wailed, his whole body was like maggots in the ditch, and the horrifying sound resounded.
Time passed bit by bit, and when the morning sun rose on the edge of the sky, the painfully twisted Mu Yun, the broken flesh and bones on the surface of the body seemed to be repaired by the vitality of heaven and earth, and began to reunite bit by bit.
When the first rays of the morning sun shone in the courtyard, Mu Yun's whole body was restored to complete condition. His skin was as dry as tree bark and clinging to his bones. His white hair exuded a faint light under the sunlight.
All the clothes on his body were torn to pieces.
Wang Xinya stood up at this time, took out a piece of clothing, helped up the half-dead old Mu Yun, entered the room, placed Mu Yun on the bed in the thatched house, and covered him with a quilt.
With tears in his eyes, outside the hospital, Zhang Yun, Li Xian, and Meng He arrived again.
Wang Xinya breathed out, straightened her clothes, walked out of the house and came to the courtyard, where she saw three young men standing in the morning sun, looking happy and full of vitality.
Vitality! The same was true for Mu Yun in the past.
But now in the past thousand years and more than 300,000 days and nights, Mu Yun has been like this every day.
At night, the body collapsed and shattered, and the body and soul were torn apart. When the sun rose, he returned to the old man withered pine again.
It's been thousands of years! Why on earth! Mu Yun has used the Great Death Technique before, and nothing like this has ever happened! But this time, something went wrong.
Mu Qingyu...why could he predict in advance and guide her to Cangzhou to find Mu Yun.
In this case, there must be a way! Wang Xinya felt sad in her heart.
If it were Qin Mengyao, there would definitely be a way.
She is so outstanding! But now... Putting away the sadness in her heart, Wang Xinya came to the gate of the fence, opened the gate, and smiled slightly.
"Sister Fairy! Is Grandpa Mu still awake?"
Zhang Yun said with an excited face: "What Grandpa Mu told me yesterday made me realize something and I want to talk to Grandpa Mu."
Wang Xinya smiled slightly and said: "He is still resting, just wait!"
"Um."
The three teenagers sat in the courtyard and enthusiastically discussed their respective insights yesterday.
Wang Xinya came to the side room and started to boil the medicine.
Everything is just like yesterday.
And this is how the two of them spent the past thousand years.
The only difference is that every now and then, some young people from Qinghe Village will join the Tianfeng Sect, and then new young people will come to Mu Yun and ask for guidance.
Over the past thousand years, Mu Yun's status in Qinghe Village has been rising steadily.
The villagers all know that there is an old man who hides away from the world living in the village, and they all speculate that this old man must be a powerful man in the realm of the Great Dao God.
At three o'clock in the morning, the door opened.
Mu Yun changed into a white long-distance running suit, staggered out, came to the table and sat down.
Wang Xinya took the medicine again and said calmly: "Drink it."
Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Is it okay if you don't drink?"
"no."
Mu Yun didn't say anything more and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking the medicine, Wang Xinya packed up and came to the side to play the piano again. Zhang Yun and the three young men began to ask for advice enthusiastically.
Everything seems to be happening again yesterday...