The light emitted from the eye pattern on the flesh membrane on the back of Zhenxingjun's head is suppressing the woodiness of the man in the tree, constantly suppressing the woodiness in his body, allowing his eyes to see.
The face of the person in the tree gradually separated from the tree, and the woodiness on the tongue gradually receded.
Swish.
The eye pattern on the membrane on the back of Zhenxing Jun's head closed and he said, "Qin Hanzhen, you should be able to see your son now, right?"
She was very cautious, knowing that the man in the tree was extremely powerful and was no less powerful than herself in his prime, so she did not completely unlock the forbidden technique on him, but only allowed him to see clearly.
However, the man in the tree closed his eyes and opened his mouth, but still no sound came out.
Qin Mu listened attentively, nodded repeatedly, and said after a moment: "He means that Zhenxing Lord has guessed wrong about something."
Zhenxing Jun turned his head and sneered: "Why did I guess wrong?"
The man in the tree opened his eyes, but he still couldn't see. The skin on his face was rapidly turning into wood, but the roots of the sacred tree were shaking!
Qin Mu said calmly: "What Xingjun guessed wrong is that he didn't want to see me fulfill Tubo's promise. He was willing not to see me for the rest of his life. His purpose was to let Xingjun help him suppress his nature.
, to restore some physical mobility.”
Zhenxing Jun sneered, and the membrane on the back of his head trembled: "Is this what Qin Hanzhen wants to say or is it what you want to say? Fengqing, kid, you are too conceited, overestimating your capabilities, and too self-righteous, right? Even Qin Hanzhen
What will happen if he regains some mobility? His divine sword has been broken, and with only half his body, he is no match for me!"
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "This is what I want to say, and it is also what he wants to say. Even the gods, Buddhas, gods and demons cannot control everything. There are always some unwilling beings trying to jump out. He is not without the power to resist. Because
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"Because, I brought his sword!"
Behind Qin Mu, a sharp sword light shot into the sky!
The Wuyou Sword shattered the wooden scabbard, and suddenly fell into a big wooden hand that grew rapidly from the sacred tree. In an instant, the sword light filled the hall. Qin Mu's eyes were filled with snow everywhere, and he couldn't see anything else!
It was an almost Taoist swordsmanship that was beyond his knowledge and beyond his vision.
A sword burst out with earth-shattering power and light. The divine light was majestic. The sword light spilled mercury on the ground and spread across the sky. At this moment, what Qin Mu saw was not a sword, but a person's joys and sorrows, a person's lifelong pursuit and futility.
The will to regret!
Sword and Tao, integrated into one!
The village chief's sword diagram and the Taoist sword of the Taoist sect also lost their color in the face of this mythical swordsmanship.
In the sword light, Lord Zhenxing's exclamation came out, and Qin Mu felt the overwhelming divine power, and then an extremely intense wave of fire hit, followed by boundless pressure, as if the vast and heavy earth was pressing down!
He saw a huge orange-yellow star in the sword light, which contained huge power and seemed to crush everything. The Lord Zhenxing was standing in front of the huge star, majestic and majestic.
Immediately, his eyes felt severe pain, and he quickly closed his eyes. Then he felt the overwhelming power weaken violently, then quickly went away, and then there was the sound of the door slamming.
"Qin Hanzhen, Qin Fengqing, I will come back to find you and your son!" Zhenxing Jun's weird and obscure voice got farther and farther away. With a loud bang, the treasure ship shook violently. It seemed that Zhenxing Jun had escaped from the treasure ship.
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Zheng.
A buzzing trembling sound came, and Qin Mu quietly opened his eyes. The sword light that filled the world just now had disappeared. The Wuyou Sword was inserted in front of him, and the hilt of the sword was still shaking.
There is a piece of divine blood under the sword, emitting a divine light like clouds, which is very astonishing.
Qin Mu turned around, and the face of the man in the tree emerged from the tree. The wood gradually receded, but he still closed his eyes tightly and refused to open them.
Opening your eyes and seeing him will trigger Tu Bo's covenant, and Tu Bo will take away his soul. At that time, Wuyou Township will be exposed, and his relatives will be ruined.
Qin Mu was stunned, could he never open his eyes and look at himself?
"My name is Qin Fengqing?"
Qin Mu looked at the man in the tree and whispered: "The village chief gave me a name, Mu. Qin Mu means the cowherd boy named Qin."
He leaned against the tree, next to the man in the tree, and whispered: "Since then, I have been called Qin Mu. Only now do I know the name my parents gave me, Feng Qing... it feels a bit strange.
Are you my father?"
The man in the tree still closed his eyes tightly, but a branch grew from the tree, and young leaves sprouted from the branch, which were gently stroking Qin Mu's hair.
Qin Mu leaned quietly, with all kinds of feelings welling up in his heart.
No one had touched him like this, not even the pharmacist. He didn't like children. When making medicine, he would push the young Qin Mu into the medicine vat, or throw him in by his legs.
Neither can the blind man. Even if Qin Mu displays the best stick technique, the blind man will still nod his head with his bamboo stick, showing approval but not pampering.
Granny Si had never taken care of a child, and she washed and changed diapers every day. When Qin Mu grew up and became more sensible, he helped her with work and cut clothes, and Granny Si would often give her a compliment or two.
The most serious Mr. Ma was never one to praise others. When he saw Qin Mu, he would always think of his dead children and his face would be very serious, so he almost never showed a smile.
The deaf man thought he was annoying and annoying, and would always kick Qin Mu out when he was painting. Even when he taught Qin Mu how to read, write, and draw, he would slap him more and praise less.
The mute is always bad, and he enjoys playing tricks on him.
The lame man often takes him to steal things or steals his things. The lame man is very childlike and treats him as a partner.
As for the village chief, he has no limbs and is also a gloomy old man. Although he laughs often, he always seems to be worried.
No one had ever touched his head like this, not even a cold branch or leaf.
This is a feeling I've never had before.
Qin Mu tilted his head and looked sideways at the sky, trying not to obscure his sight with the tears in his eyes. He used to always want to be like an adult. The adults in the village were his role models, learning from their behavior and how they behaved. However, this
For a moment, he felt like he was still a child, accustomed to clinging to his parents.
The sacred tree he was leaning on was very hard, and the body of the monkey tree behind him was a bit harsh, but he felt peaceful in his heart, an unprecedented tranquility, as if he had returned to the harbor of home.
The old man in the painting ran out of nowhere, looked around, then slipped under the tree, looked up, and wondered why it was so quiet here.
"You're fine..."
A hoarse voice came from the sacred tree, like a wooden man speaking. Every word was spoken with great difficulty. No emotion could be heard in it, but Qin Mu's body trembled slightly.
"You're fine."
The voice of the man in the tree came, and it seemed that he could only say this sentence. He probably had never praised the child before, so he couldn't think of anything more to say.
The reason why he said this was that Qin Mu understood what he meant.
Qin Mu just said that father and son have the same mind and can understand his words, but he was unable to speak at that time, how could he speak?
However, Qin Mu guessed what he was thinking and lured the Lord of Zhenxing into taking action, suppressing part of the wooden nature of the man in the tree so that he could use his magic power.
Then Qin Mu leaned against the man in the tree, giving him a chance to take the sword, and at the same time, he used words to confuse Xingjun and create an opportunity for him to take action.
Qin Mu smiled and whispered: "We are father and son. Although we have never met before, there are always some similarities. I have also made a promise with others, and I know the tricks in it."
The man in the tree hummed.
Qin Mu leaned here, enjoying the rare tranquility. After a long time, a flower bloomed on the branch and produced a fruit. The fruit fell off and fell into his hands, with a fragrant fragrance. Maybe parents are like this, always worried that their children will not be able to eat it.
Not warm enough to wear.
Qin Mu held the fruit and suddenly asked: "Where has my mother gone? Is she still alive?"
"I will go find her."
The man in the tree said in a cryptic voice: "She took you and your tribe to Youdu."
Qin Mu was startled, but Granny Si found him by the Yongjiang River outside Daxu Canlao Village, not in Youdu.
So how did Qin Mu end up living in the Great Ruins?
What happened during this period?
"How to return to Wuyou Township?" Qin Mu continued to ask.
The man in the tree did not answer. He closed his eyes and said solemnly: "Lao Hua will take you to the study. There are things I left for you. If you leave, we won't see each other." He said every word with great difficulty.
Every word is like a knife slicing your throat.
Qin Mu's heart tightened and his heart tightened.
Father and son don’t meet?
The old man in the painting waved to him, indicating that he would pull out the Worry-Free Sword.
Qin Mu calmed down, stepped forward and pulled out the Wuyou Sword stuck on the ground. The old man in the painting waved to him again, gesturing for him to follow him.
Qin Mu turned around and saw that the eyes of the man in the tree were still closed and did not open his eyes. He looked at the old man in the painting. The old man in the painting should be able to contact the man in the tree. He didn't know how exactly. He might be the man in the tree.
It gives the painting old life.
"Can't father and son meet each other?" Qin Mu asked loudly.
The man in the tree closed his eyes tightly and seemed a little heartless: "No."
"I'll get you out!"
Qin Mu turned around, followed the old man in the painting, and said loudly: "Isn't he the uncle? I will kill him, just wait for me!"
The sacred tree remained motionless, and the man in the tree slowly opened his eyes, with tears falling from his eyes.
He heard Qin Mu's footsteps coming from outside the room. The young man whispered to the old man in the painting: "Lao Hua, take care of him for me after I leave."
In Bao Chuan's study room, Hua Lao swam around and came to the bookshelf. The books on the bookshelf had been cleared and taken away.
"Pangongcuo, did you come to my house to rob me?" Qin Mu was furious.
Suddenly, Hua Lao got into a painting and waved to him from the painting. Qin Mu hesitated and walked towards the painting. Then something wonderful happened. He found that he had walked into the painting and turned into
The person in the painting!
In the painting, a man in white stands there, waiting quietly, as if waiting for his arrival.