After Su Mu finished talking, he strolled on the broken ground, and every time he took a step, the broken ground in front of him recovered.

"Tree God!"

"Tree God!"

"Tree God!"

The earth rejoices, the world rejoices, and He celebrates, the presence of a distinguished guest.

Su Mu frowned slightly, feeling something in his heart, raised his head to look at Xu Ming, in a trance, he saw an existence shrouded in mist, nodding slightly to him.

"Dao Dao is really vigorous and resolute."

Su Mu could clearly feel Fang Tiandi's intimacy with him. If anyone dared to attack him, he would be a villain from Tiandi, and he would be blacklisted by Tiandi, and his actions would not go smoothly.

If Su Mu's personality is improving and is equal to the way of heaven, he doesn't need to take action against him, and the world will automatically take action for Su Mu to destroy the other party!

So how did those who said they would go against the sky every day survived, Su Mu expressed his doubts.

Su Mu walked slowly all the way, Lingxiu respectfully bowed his head and parted on both sides, forming a straight road, watching Su Mu's leaving back with admiration and fanaticism.

Seeing this scene, the old man in the Taoist Palace did not use Jianmu to interfere, neither could nor dared to.

Because just when this thought came up, a numb feeling of imminent disaster flooded his whole body, and a picture that made his scalp numb flashed in front of his eyes like a stream of light. He knew that if he insisted on going his own way, something terrible would happen.

Although the old man felt bitter in his heart, he was also very grateful——

At least such an existence is on the side of the world.

That's right, it's the world side, not just the human side.

Human beings are just a part of this world.

Although Su Mu's heart will be biased towards humans, he will never favor humans, because this is the basis for the operation of this world.

After realizing this, the old man quickly made a decision——

A decision that in the eyes of others is tantamount to the ravings of a madman.

"Everything I do is for my sake. All the stigma and infamy, let me, an old man with one foot in the coffin, bear it all."

For the rejuvenation of the country, countless people have worked hard, but they are still one step away. Now this opportunity has come, and he must not miss it like this!

because--

He is the Lord of the Mist! It is a myth that has a great affection for Li Guo!

That's right, the old man had already guessed Su Mu's identity, and he had already guessed Su Mu's identity as soon as the grand prayer sound appeared.

"Let me, an old immortal, shine one last time before stepping into the coffin."

The old man clutched an embroidered handkerchief embroidered with a nameless flower and covered his mouth, bowed and coughed in pain, his throat was sweet, and the white and elegant flower was dyed a round of dazzling scarlet.

There are shocking fibers in the blood.

The old man's skinny fingers brushed the red flower gently, the red color dissipated, and the whiteness remained.

"Soon, soon."

"Without my maintenance, your physical function will completely fail within a week, and even if I exhaust my source, it will be impossible to save you."

A peaceful voice sounded in this dim tunnel.

The old man just smiled lightly when he heard the words: "I am very satisfied that I can live to this day with your help. I can't continue to be selfish and drag you down like this. Let it all end like this."

"I hope to be able to negotiate with this existence as a human being. This is my duty as an elder from the country."