Chapter 339 (1/2)
Muyu opened his eyes, and his consciousness fell into the netherworld. He felt that after thousands of years, he didn't have ten breaths?
”As soon as you enter your body, you sweat. I don't trust you. I can only drag you back.” Said the dead wood again.
Evil not old disdain ground ridicule a way: ”withered wood is a bit of a fuss, block all can't stop.”
”Don't try again. It's too dangerous to sink your consciousness into the Styrax in your present situation.” Wind Hao dust also shakes his head way.
But if you don't try, mingcao can't help Feng HaoChen recover his accomplishments. In this way, Muyu will fall short of everything he has done. Moreover, Feng HaoChen will eventually die, and his body will be taken away by the triple palace guards, which Muyu absolutely does not want to see.
”I enter from the white leaves of Stylosanthes, and it should be safe. The death of Styrax makes me feel desperate, and the despair can't be stopped. ” Muyu did not want to give up, his hand reached to the white leaves of Styrax.
But the dead wood blocked Mu Yu's hand and said seriously, ”no! Death is quite different from life. If the vitality is too high, your energy will fall into endless excitement, and it is hard to get rid of it. When I want to wake you up, there will be only your dead hole. Do you want to become a waste man? ”
The dead hole of the practitioners is the elixir field.
Point a dead hole. You may not be able to wake Muyu if you start lightly, but you can easily damage the foundation and even destroy Mu Yu's cultivation!
”What about that? Can't you just give up? ” Muyu still wants to put it together.
The dead wood pondered for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and said, ”I will follow your consciousness in. If there is any problem, let them point my dead hole at random, and they can pull me out and bring you out at the same time.”
”No way.” Feng HaoChen and Mu Yu said with one voice.
The dead wood hummed and coldly glanced at the two humanitarians: ”is there a better way? Fenghaochen, your elixir field is protected by the heaven and earth array. No one can touch it except yourself. You can't point your own Dantian after you go in. You don't have to rely on him. Can you find a better candidate? ”
Feng HaoChen shook his head and said, ”I can't let you take risks for me.”
”For you? Don't put gold on your face! I did it for her! I don't want to make her suffer any more! ” The dead wood clenched his fist.
Feng HaoChen was about to say something and finally sighed.
Mu Yu is stunned. He knows that the dead wood refers to Miao Yuyan. He is willing to sacrifice anything for Miao Yuyan, but Muyu still opposes: ”what if there is something wrong with your cultivation?”
The dead wood said lightly: ”I've done it for a long time. It's not bad this time. I have decided to go back to the Dan Ding sect after this matter is settled. There will be someone who will take care of me. It doesn't matter if there is any cultivation. ”
The cold ice and snow of the Dan Ding sect will protect the dead wood, but Muyu still doesn't want the dead wood to return to the Dan Ding sect without any self-protection ability. Cold ice and snow can not protect dead trees anytime and anywhere. Just like the situation last time, shidengtian will surely kill the dead trees when they seize the opportunity.
”No, I don't want you to have an accident.” Muyu refused.
”Don't linger. You want to save your master. I want to free Miao Yuyan from the world of mortals. This is the only way! And I don't have to have an accident. If you succeed, you don't have to follow my cultivation. ” The dead wood's hand touched Mu Yu's shoulder.
Taking the cultivation of dead wood as a bet, Muyu dare not bet.
But when he saw the dead wood's firm eyes, he knew that the dead wood had already ignored life and death for the sake of the one he loved. He could not refuse the dead wood's request.
”I will make it.” Muyu said firmly. As for the safety of the dead wood, he did not dare to be careless.
”Don't talk nonsense. Come on.”
The consciousness of the dead wood sank into the body of the wood feather. With the consciousness of the dead wood, in order to prevent falling into the dead air again, he chose the white leaves of the Styrax to enter.
The white fog covered the two of them, a harmonious and happy feeling came into being. All of a sudden, the grass grew and the Orioles flew, and the bees and butterflies played and danced. It was a scene full of vitality. Muyu is surprised to find that he is no longer dead wood, but calm. Tian ran laughs happily. She nestles in Mu Yu's arms, and the faint fragrance strikes her. Mu Yu hugs Tian ran involuntarily.
The body temperature of the wonderful man in his arms is so real that Mu Yu almost forgets that this is just a fantasy in his own mind.
”We'll never part, will we?” Asked quietly.
”Well.” Mu Yu wanted to hold Tian ran so much and never let go. He had an endless desire to be with him forever, but he tried to restrain himself. At the moment, there are dead trees in his mind. He knows that the dead wood has fallen into some kind of illusion. He can't sink into this kind of empty hope.