Chapter 4938

At first, Mu Yun was full of ambition. He thought that with the help of the great rope of life and the restoration of Shouyuan, he could still continue to practice. He could always think of ways to save Qin Mengyao from Daotai divine realm to DaoHai divine realm or even Daowen divine realm.

But now, he can't even save himself. How to save Qin Mengyao?

This is tantamount to a dream!

Today, it is helpless.

My father died.

Mother is dead.

Mengyao is dead.

Mu Yun felt that his sky was almost half collapsed.

This kind of weakness and sadness from the bottom of his heart has haunted him for thousands of years.

"There must be a way..."

Wang Xinya comforted: "since uncle Mu knows you won't die, he won't 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 pretended to die and ye Yushi pretended to die. It was really planned.

A limitless mixed heaven life locking pill has prepared the way for Muyun.

But now, the pill has been swallowed by Ye Yushi, and Mu Yun can only... Wait for death for thousands of years.

The plan is perfect.

But there are some flaws.

These flaws have made Mu Yun live in pain for thousands of years.

In fact, today's Mu Qingyu and ye Yushi have no choice.

To take a step back, even if the limitless mixed heaven life locking pill is handed over to Muyun unconsciously, and Muyun swallows it, it will not improve.

Because this time, there was something wrong with his own body.

And it's a problem that can't be found at all.

Mu Yun knows this very well.

Even the God Emperor, I'm afraid there's nothing to do with him.

His core problem now is not Shouyuan, but the self destruction and self reorganization of the body, which is definitely not because of Shouyuan's loss.

There must be a way!

What's the solution?

Mu Yun felt that under such crazy torture, he might really be unable to hold on!

After staying in Qinghe Village for thousands of years, generations of villagers who have the talent to step into practice have been taught by Muyun.

The villagers here make Mu Yun feel that he is still alive and like a person.

Night fell.

Mu Yun looked at the sunset and murmured, "it's coming again."

When Wang Xinya heard this, she looked surprised and hurried to one side. The sound of the piano curled out.

As a martial artist, Wang Xinya has been strengthening her cultivation for thousands of years. At the same time, when pain comes, Wang Xinya will play for Muyun.

Under the vine frame, Mu Yun's body gradually began to bend. At this time, his old body arched like a shrimp and curled up in a wooden chair.

His hands began to rot, his internal organs began to bleed, and his whole skin was ulcerated, and the stench passed around.

Fortunately, in this small courtyard, there are arrays of condensation, so that these smells do not float out.

However, when the body was damaged, the soul body began to break in the Muyun soul sea.

First hands, then feet, then eyes, ears, nose

At this moment, Mu Yun's soul was like a piece of paper, being torn apart by people.

The flesh is broken.

The soul is broken.

This made Mu Yun's whole body tremble and look ferocious.

"Ah..."

After all, when the pain reached the limit, Muyun couldn't help but roar and spread it.

The quiet courtyard is dark at this moment.

However, Qinghe Village under the dark night is unaware of it. Hundreds of lights are quiet and peaceful.

"Ah..."

Mu Yun shouted low. His eyes were red, his face was full of broken meat, and even his white bones were exposed. His fingers and bones grabbed the wooden chair and rolled to the ground. His whole body looked like a rotten corpse and curled up on the ground.

"Xin'er... Xin'er... Kill me... Kill me..."

Wang Xinya played the piano and her tears trickled down, just shaking her head.

"Muyun, if you stick to it, stick to it..."

"Kill me, kill me!" Mu Yun wailed. The whole person was like maggots in the gutter, and the frightening voice rang through.

Time passed by bit by bit. When the edge of the sky and the rising sun rose, the painful and distorted animal husbandry clouds, body surface, broken rotten meat and bones seemed to be repaired by the vitality of heaven and earth and began to compound bit by bit.

When the first morning sun shines in the courtyard, Muyun's whole body recovers well. The withered pine like skin is dry and pasted on the bone. A head of white hair emits a faint light under the sun.

His clothes are all broken.

At this time, Wang Xinya got up, took out a coat, helped up the half dead old Muyun, entered the room, put Muyun on the bed of the thatched house and covered him with a quilt.

With tearful eyes, outside the hospital, Zhang Yun, Li Xian and Meng he came again.

Wang Xinya breathed a sigh, straightened her clothes, walked out of the house and came to the courtyard. She saw three teenagers standing under the sunrise, looking happy and full of vitality.

Vitality!

The same is true of the former Muyun.

But now, in the past millennium, more than 300000 days and nights, Muyun is like this every day.

At night, the body collapses and breaks, and the body and soul are torn. When the sun rises, they return to the old pine again.

Thousands of years!

Why on earth!

This has never happened before when Mu Yun used to use the great death seeking skill!

But this time, what went wrong.

Mu Qingyu

Why did he predict in advance and guide her to Cangzhou to find Mu Yun.

In that case, there must be a way!

Wang Xinya felt sad in her heart.

If it were Qin Mengyao, there must be a way.

She is so excellent!

But now

Put away the sadness in her heart, Wang Xinya came to the gate of the fence yard, opened the gate and smiled.

"Fairy sister! Hasn't grandpa Mu woke up yet?" Zhang Yun said excitedly, "what grandpa Mu said yesterday, I have some enlightenment and want to talk to Grandpa mu."

Wang Xinya smiled and said, "he's still resting. Just wait!"

"Yes."

The three teenagers sat in the courtyard and enthusiastically discussed their understanding of yesterday.

Wang Xinya came to the side room and began to make medicine.

Everything is just like yesterday.

And this is how they have spent the past thousand years.

The only difference is that every once in a while, some young people in Qinghe Village will worship in Tianfeng sect, and then new young people will come to Muyun to ask for guidance.

Over the past thousand years, Muyun's position in Qinghe Village has also risen steadily.

The villagers all know that there is an old man living in the village who avoids the world. They all speculate that this old man must be a strong man in the realm of God.

The sun rises three times and the door opens.

Mu Yun changed a set of white long-distance running, hobbled out, came to the table and sat down.

Wang Xinya took the medicine again and said faintly, "drink it."

Mu Yun said with a wry smile, "can't you drink?"

"No."

Mu Yun didn't say much, but drank it all at once.

After drinking the medicine, Wang Xinya packed up and came to one side to play the piano again. The three teenagers Zhang Yun began to ask for advice in high spirits.

Everything seems to reappear yesterday