Chapter 358

Lightning across the sky, lit up a haze, split Muyu's hope in the heart. The wind began to rage around, an old tree creaked and crumbled in the distance. The leaves had left it, its branches were cut off and rolled away, and the trunk could be broken at any time.

Dead wood is like the old tree at the moment, the vitality is rapidly dissipating.

"Don't die, in the blink of an eye! In the blink of an eye

Muyu clenched his teeth and wanted to fall into a kind of violent state. He wanted to wake up muyoumeng's ability. He wanted to cure the dead wood in the blink of an eye.

However, the nine heaven seal magic array has completely trapped muyoumeng Spirit Lord. His body has no reaction at all. He does not have the power to run wild. He only has humble spiritual power, which is useless at all.

"No, I don't want you to die." Mu Yu lowered his head, and his whole person seemed to be beaten with a stick, and he became helpless.

A tear drops down, drops on the dead wood's chest.

Withered wood smiles and looks at Mu Yu and says softly: "originally you will still cry for me. I always thought you were heartless child..."

"I won't cry, I won't!" Mu Yu said stubbornly, but her tears poured down like a breakwater and soaked her clothes.

He thought of what he had said with the dead wood in the netherworld:

"get out! You son of a bitch are still crying for me? The sun will come out in the West The dead wood scolded.

"OK, OK. I won't cry when you die." Muyu made a face.

Muyu thought it was just a joke, but now he is really full of tears.

He had never cried before, because he felt that life in the world should learn to be strong, all tears are pretense. But at this moment, he took off his disguise and let the tears roll down.

Withered wood looks at Mu Yu, the child who will never grow up. He makes trouble with Xiao Shuai all day long. He is always so optimistic, just like a piece of sunshine shining into his lonely heart, which makes him feel some unspeakable warmth.

He used to be very lonely and refused people thousands of miles away, but mu Yu just muddled into his life.

"Don't you always want to know what I saw in the netherworld Dead wood mouth overflow blood, the breath has become weaker and weaker, but he still insisted, he did not want to leave regret, at the moment, suddenly there are so many words want to say to the child in front of him.

He never liked to say good things because it would make him feel uncomfortable. But he understood that if he didn't say something, he might never have a chance to say it again.

Muyu once asked the dead wood whether he was a hero to save the dead wood in that illusion. He always told Muyu that he was a bear. Muyu asked him this question twice, but the dead wood did not tell him the exact answer.

"I don't want to know, I just want you to live!" The wooden feather's voice became hoarse.

At that time, in order to get out of the dreamland of Muyu, the dead wood resolutely stabbed Muyu with the knife, which made Muyu feel very uncomfortable. Although he knew that the knife was fake, the dead wood stabbed so decisively that it was like doing a simple thing, which made Muyu feel a little panic.

He didn't know what he meant to the dead wood in the end. He didn't know what position he was in the dead wood's mind. Why didn't he hesitate when he pricked the dead wood. Mu Yu even thinks that if one day he wants to let the dead wood choose between Miao Yuyan and Muyu, will he not hesitate to choose Miao Yuyan instead of him?

Muyu was troubled by this knife for a long time.

Muyu asked the dead wood twice. He wanted to know what kind of role he played in the dreamland of the dead wood. He treated the dead wood as his father, but he was afraid to know that the dead wood was only using him.

"In my fantasy, you are not a great hero to save me, nor a bear as I said. You are my son." Said the dead wood slowly.

Mu Yu suddenly raised his head and met the dead wood's eyes. His heart beat violently!

"After knowing that Feng HaoChen has a daughter, my resentment towards him has turned into envy and jealousy. I don't understand why he always has what I don't have. He has taken away the people I like, and even the apprentices trained are so excellent. It suddenly occurred to me how miserable my life was to be alone, not even a descendant! "

Withered wood's smile suffused with heartache. He hated Feng HaoChen all his life, but nothing was better than Feng HaoChen. Even the only apprentice he collected was also Feng HaoChen. He didn't understand what he was thinking. He even treated Feng HaoChen's Apprentice as his son. He forced himself to suppress this feeling, but the dead wood could not deceive himself.

"When I saw Tian ran, I thought of you, and unconsciously I took you as my son. Although you are always angry with me, I think that I often make Xueer's father angry. We are both the same. But I don't want to let you know, because you only have your master in your heart. I see your enthusiasm to help Feng HaoChen. I don't want to insult myself, so I don't want to tell you what my fantasy is... ""I don't want to know any fantasy anymore. I just want you to live!" Mu Yu whispered.

The dead wood stretched out his hand tremblingly and brushed the tears from the corner of Mu Yu's eyes: "in the dreamland given to me by the netherworld grass, you make me angry, but you always call me dead wood father. I know that I have too much hope. How can you call me dad? If you know, you'll have to laugh at it again. I know I don't deserve to be your deadwood father. It's just my thinking. Don't take it seriously. "

He has never told Muyu what the illusion he saw. The appearance of Muyu makes his dead heart extraordinary. In fact, he always hopes to have a child and raise the child with the person he loves.

In his fantasy, Muyu really became his son. No matter he was with Leng Xuexue or with Miao Yuyan, Muyu was like a child who would never grow up. He didn't joke around him. He liked the feeling and the voice of Muyu calling him "father of dead wood".

But he felt that he was not worthy of it, because Muyu's character was quite opposite to him. An optimistic child should have an optimistic father, not a lonely and irascible one.

Muyu's heart seems to have been hit by someone, and his heart knot that has been troubled for a long time suddenly opens. When the dagger in dead wood's hand stabbed Muyu's body, Muyu's heart was empty. At that time, he even suspected that the dead wood had never taken him seriously, but now Muyu understood that he was wrong.

It was his son who stabbed the dead wood at that time!

"I won't laugh at you. I've long regarded you as my father. I thought you didn't care about me. I didn't dare to mention it. I have the same concerns as you. But in my heart, you have always been my dead wood father. I swear The feather buried his head in the arm of the dead wood.

That "dead wood father" is so simple, pure, but with sincere feelings. This is a simple name, but because of their own personality, they have never called out until today.

In the process of Muyu being wrapped by the vitality and stillness of Styrax, the dead wood kept the array for nearly a month and never left. He was afraid that Muyu would not wake up any more, because what was surrounded by danger was his son in his mind!

"Whether you are comforting me or sincere, I'll take it. Maybe you, like everyone else, think that I'm useless. I'm not on the same level as your master. But you have never seen me really play. This blood jade and ink crystal was carved by me. It will let you see how your worthless dead wood father used the array technique to kill the distracted people with the cultivation of golden elixir period. Unfortunately, it didn't succeed. Don't laugh at Dad. "

Withered wood struggles to put the blood jade and ink crystal on Muyu's hand. He takes Muyu as his apprentice. But when he goes out, he is ridiculed by everyone. Everyone thinks that he gets many benefits because of the true God's Apprentice. All of them think that he is not worthy of his name as mu Yu's master, and everyone can't see him Take him as a joke

He didn't care about all this because he didn't care about the eyes of outsiders. But Muyu has been defending his dignity, helping him speak and protecting him from being bullied. As time went by, he was not reconciled in his heart. He wanted to prove in front of Mu Yu that he was not worthless, not the withered tree with the light of the true God's Apprentice.

He wants to make a performance in front of Mu Yu.

I want to do it in front of my son.

So he used blood jade and ink crystal to record the scene of how to use array technique to kill tianbubu. He wanted Muyu to know that he was qualified to be Muyu's master because of his withered wood! More qualified to be mu Yu's dead wood father!

However, he still failed. The people of the triple palace attacked him secretly, and his last wish was not realized. His son could not see the appearance of his father's divine power. Maybe he can only be a dead wood father forever.

"I never thought you were worthless and would not laugh at you, because" Muyu wiped his tears, "because as a son, I would never laugh at my father."

Muyu has no parents since childhood. He thinks it is a happy thing to have parents. He took dead wood as his father, so he never hated his father's low strength, because he had protected him in front of many people, and now it's his time to protect him.

Even though his accomplishments are very low, Muyu knows that he is not qualified to laugh at him because he has no ability to protect him!

Withered wood showed a gratifying smile: "you said so, I like this sentence."

The dark cloud was finally torn by lightning, and the rain poured down from the crack and fell on the earth, beating all things in the world and rustling.

"I hope you can learn array skills, but Feng HaoChen won't let you learn them. It depends on your own will. My array skills are more powerful than Feng HaoChen. This is the only place I am proud of. I still hope you can learn all my array skills, but I can't teach you in person. After I die, I will take my body to Xueer. I can't be with her. I'll stay with her after I die. I'm sorry for her... "

The dead wood slowly stretched out his bloody hand and gently patted the back of Muyu's head. He used to like this to find Muyu to vent his anger. Muyu has never escaped. Even if his cultivation has surpassed that of the dead wood, he will let the dead wood hit him when he wants to blow out his breath in the back of the head.This may be the last time the dead wood hit the back of its feather.

Although Muyu is not big or small, he always cares about the feeling of dead wood. After the dead wood lost his accomplishments, he protected his self-esteem everywhere, and his dignity as a master of fitness. He never looked down on the dead wood, never thought that the dead wood in the golden elixir period was a burden, because he knew how to be grateful!

A son should not despise his father.

Withered wood's life is sad, he lives all his life for others. When he made up his mind to live for himself, the triple palace did not allow him to live any longer.

Finally, the old tree was blown away by the wind.

The raindrops thumped on Muyu's body, which made his heart cold.

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