Chapter 327

Muxing mainland.

Mu family ancestral land.

Before entering the ancestral hall, Mu Jingli called mu Jingrou aside and asked, "have you thought about it? If I mean, if, in the end, we don't get the approval of the God stone, are you going to go back with me or stay in the city of silver and moon all night? "

"Sorry, I Still want to stay in the sanctuary. " Mu Jingrou apologized.

No matter how the future results, she would like to accompany the little Lord Helan.

Even if she just looked at him silently, she was happy.

For this idea, although Mu Jingli is not particularly able to understand, but still decided to respect her decision.

Nodding, he said, "OK, I see. Don't think too much, just think clearly. Let's go. It's time to enter the ancestral hall. "

"Well."

Mu Jingrou slightly jaw head, two people a front and a back into the ancestral hall.

A moment later.

In the dimly lit ancestral hall.

Mu Jingli, mu Jingrou and Mu Songtao knelt in front of a portrait, kowtow their heads and put on a stick of incense according to the instructions of the clan leader Muqin.

Then, almost at the same time, they looked at the gray stone on the desk.

It doesn't look like a god stone.

Not even a spirit stone.

"This Is it really a divine stone? " Asked Mu Songtao, a boy who looked a little bit dull.

"I don't know." Jing Rou Mu also has some doubts.

At this time, just as Mu Jingli wanted to speak, she saw a dazzling white light on the stone, and then she didn't know anything.

By the time she regained consciousness, she was already lying in the snow.

Looking around, the sky was dim and white.

It seems that she is the only one left between heaven and earth, and there is a cold wind with more than one call.

She was awakened by life.

See, Mu Jing glass subconsciously a Leng, heart: what is this situation? What was the white light before?

Is it not to say that if you get the approval of God stone, you can enter the secret place of ancestral land?

In addition to the wind and snow, it doesn't look like a secret place. Even, there is not a trace of aura.

With a little movement, she got up slowly from the snow.

He walked in all directions and found nothing. She was almost certain that she was the only one living in the place.

"Xiaochenchen, xiaoxuetuan, what is this place? Did you see what happened just now? " Mu Jingli asked tentatively.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, there was no response at all.

When she realized something was wrong, she suddenly found that the connection between herself and Lingjun tower had been cut off.

Not only was the connection cut off, but also the spiritual power in her body could not be adjusted.

No wonder it just woke up.

Mu Jing glass rubbed his hands and sighed for a long time, and his lips lifted a bitter smile.

She didn't know whether God was testing her or playing with her. At this moment, there is only one thought in her heart, that is to live.

Because there is no sun in the sky, and the moon and stars can't be seen, so we can't tell the direction at all.

No way, she can only keep walking in one direction, hoping to get out of this ghost place before she freezes to death.

However, the wind and snow is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually she has been unable to move her legs.

Unavoidably suffering from snow blindness, even her eyes were blinded, she did not dare to open her eyes, every step out was extremely difficult.

I feel like the road ahead is so far away that there is no end.

In this way, I don't know how long, Mujing glass can clearly feel that the muscles and veins in the body are freezing one by one, and the spiritual root is also slowly shrinking.

Her life was running out.

"Bang."

Mujing glass finally fell on the snow, the fire of life is about to extinguish.

And just as she thought it would be over, suddenly, a soft, tender voice came into her ears.

Then, spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and her mind gradually outlines a picture of spring full of life.

For a moment, the spirit poured back, and she realized the feeling of rebirth.

It was a wonderful feeling, more wonderful than ever.

Even if she had been reborn on Mujing glass and reshaped her spiritual roots, she did not realize this kind of beauty.

As if every cell in the body, every tiny place is undergoing earth shaking changes.

"Hoo..."

Mu Jingli slowly opened his eyes and looked at the chaotic world in front of him.

In my eyes, there is no wave in my heart.

Then she got up from the ground, folded her knees, closed her eyes and began to look inside. As a result, he was surprised to find that there was a small universe where Linggen was located.

The picture she had outlined in her mind had become true in it.At this moment, she felt as if she had learned something.

However, she did not find that everything in the outside world is quietly changing because of her understanding.

Not only appeared the sun, moon and stars, but also experienced the changes of the four seasons.

……

Two years later.

Dingyuan Houfu.

After two years of tranquility, all the flowers in the glazed garden are in full bloom, and the fragrance and aura gradually spread to the whole house.

Muqin was sitting in the courtyard playing with Jiang Hongyi. Suddenly, he felt the aura in the air, and the pieces in his hands fell on the chessboard with a "click". He didn't care. He got up and went to the direction of liuliyuan.

"Cheep..."

When the door opened, Mu Jing glass's eyes flashed, and the man had already appeared outside the courtyard.

I just met Muqin.

The two looked at each other as if they had gone through thousands of years.

"Grandfather."

When Mu Jing Li called out, his eyes immediately turned red.

If the previous one was just an accident of rebirth in the original owner, now she has been completely integrated with this body.

And experienced the rebirth of Nirvana again and again.

In the past two years, she has been on the verge of mental and physical breakdown countless times.

Fortunately, she survived every time.

However, Mu Chin's life is not better than her.

Although he knows what his granddaughter will experience, what he knows is full of countless variables. For him, the past two years are just like years.

He didn't know how he got through it.

Although it seems easy on the surface, in fact, it is full of suffering. In just two years, gray hair has turned into silver.

Muqin wiped his eyes and pretended to be angry and said, "you dead girl, do you still know to come back? If you had known that this was the case, you shouldn't have Oh, it's the will of God! You say, how could it be you? "

Looking at the old man crying and laughing, cursing and sighing in front of him, mujingli couldn't help but laugh.

He stepped forward and hugged him, smiling a little bit flat, "if you want me, just say you miss me. There's nothing wrong with admitting. Look, my hair is going white. Recently, my alchemy has made a little progress. Do you need to make a rejuvenation pill for you? "

"No serious." Mu Qin stares at her one eye, way: "you have a good rest first, others wait for you to have a good rest."

"No need to rest. I have something to ask you." Mu Jingli smiles more and more meaningful.