Chapter 840 (1/2)

The wind blows three people's figure, clothes hunting sound.

”Where to go?” Luo Shang asked.

”I want to go back to my father's valley.” Muyu said.

He wanted to place the remains of the five old city lords in the valley, because it was the place where Muyu felt most secure. As for the future, he would like to talk about it in the future.

Luo Shang didn't ask again, so he followed Mu Yu.

Xiao Shuai became a small beast again. He fell asleep in Muyu's arms, snored and turned around. He scratched Muyu's clothes and touched his mouth.

Five coffins were floating in the back, very strange.

However, neither of them felt that this was abrupt. Their speed was very fast, but Dongsha city was far away from the dead wood Valley, and it took at least a day.

This day, Muyu and luoshang did not talk much. When Xiao Shuai woke up, he sat on Muyu's shoulder to eat. The atmosphere was a little oppressive.

In the next morning, Muyu fell on the top of the valley, but he had just landed when he suddenly frowned.

”What's the matter?” Luo Shang asked.

”There are people in the valley.”

Muyu's figure has already flashed into the valley.

This valley is the home of dead wood's father. Muyu doesn't allow anyone to defile it. However, anyone who doesn't have long eyes destroys everything here, he won't show mercy.

The TIANYAO tree is still rippling there, covered with fake tiandemon fruits that can bite people. These tiandemon fruits look fruity, but if anyone wants to pick them, they will be directly bitten by the TIANYAO fruit. At the beginning, I was a warning.

A delicate wooden bridge crosses the river in the valley. The river is clear and flowing and splashes with water from time to time. There are some purple Linghua planted on the bank, which are common herbs for alchemy and some edible vegetables and fruits.

It seems to have been made a living place by some people.

Muyu's expression moved, but a sword was across Muyu's neck.

”This is private territory.” A cold voice came.

”This is my place, too.”

Muyu turns around and sees a beautiful woman who is as cold as ice. Her cold temperament is even better than that of him. It is like an iceberg that has not changed for thousands of years, which makes people stay at a distance.

Cold ice and snow, the pulse master of cold peak of Danding sect.

”It's you.”

Leng Xuexue takes back his sword and glances at Luo Shang, who doesn't say a word.

”You know we're here?”

Cold ice and snow walk behind the fairy tree, where there is a medicine garden, which is full of all kinds of precious pills. Leng Xue continues to look after her medicine garden.

”Now I know.”

Muyu seems to have noticed something. He looks at the TIANYAO tree. The TIANYAO tree is very big. Inside the tree trunk is a tree house. At this time, there is a person lying on the bed of the tree house.

He knows who this man is.

Muyu quietly walked toward the sky demon tree, the sky demon tree gently shook for a while, did not do anything. He pushed open the door of the treehouse. The room was bright, and there was a huge night pearl on the ceiling. It was soft.

There is a row of bookshelves in the corner, which are full of books recording herbs. There are bottles and jars on the table. I don't know what they contain. There is a wooden bed beside it.

Father dead wood was lying on the bed, looking serene, as if he were just asleep.

All kinds of strange emotions suddenly burst into his heart, destroying Muyu's cold temper these days, just like tearing off his disguise. Countless memories flooded into his heart, and he could not help shaking.

”Sorry, Dad.”

Mu Yu's cold heart seemed to have been severely scratched by someone, and a burst of unspeakable pain sprang up suddenly. It was as if everything had gone back many years ago. At that time, father Kuki captured him from fuxianyu and locked him in the valley, forcing him to learn all kinds of herbal medicine knowledge and array.

At that time, he didn't like the feeling of being locked up. He never spoke big or small. He made the stammering old man scold him very fluently. It was a miracle that the irascible old man could tolerate Mu Yu's rudeness without slapping him to death.

Now things are different, everything can never go back.

”I've been trying, really, I'm trying to make up for those regrets.”

Tears seemed to burst out of my eyes. All kinds of regret, resentment and sadness poured into my heart. Like a helpless child, I told my father about the sufferings of these years.

In front of the dead wood father, Muyu is no longer the devil who killed people that day. He is just a child with too much pressure. So many things almost make him breathless.

But in any case, Mu Yu did not want to give up, because Mu Yu said that he would let dad open his eyes.

Muyu held the dead wood's hand tightly. There were ice crystals under Qiao's snow cloth on the dead wood, which was as cold as the wood feather of the day before yesterday. However, Muyu's heart was slowly recovering, and the people in front of him made his heart feel warm.

What Muyu wants to do, others do not understand, he can only walk this road alone.He has been working hard to do what he thinks is right. He thinks that he has a clear conscience. In order to make his father wake up, and to rescue master from the triple palace, he has always insisted.

”But even you are against it. You don't want me to revive you.”

Mu Yu looks gloomy. He goes back to the past in the Tianyan reincarnation seal. He meets the young Kuki father. He tells him the truth of everything and hopes that he can help him. But the young dead wood father refused Mu Yu's request. At that time, even though he knew he would die, he didn't want Muyu to revive him.

”But the cultivation world is getting worse and worse. I just want to make those who should live better. I won't listen to you, just as I didn't listen to you much before

The tears were about to flow down, but Muyu began to laugh and the tears dispersed again.

He did not like to cry, because he felt that life in the world should learn to be strong, all tears are pretentious disguise.

Dead wood father so slightly closed his eyes, as if at any time will wake up, and then to Mu Yu a burst of abuse.

Muyu has not been heard of the scolding voice of his father, and he is used to the scolding, and even to the dead wood father who has lost his cultivation. He always slaps his hands on the back of his head.

But few people scolded him so recklessly these years.

”I don't want to be the Savior of the Xiuzhen world, nor the hero of the Terran. I just want to be myself, a son and an apprentice.”

Mu Yu looks at his face and remembers the destruction of one hundred thousand practitioners in front of him. He is the initiator of all this. He is in a bad mood. He would not do such things before, even if he would not do them.

But if the time can go back, he will still do so, because he can't forgive those people!

For two days, Muyu stayed in the sky demon tree for two days. He sat on the ground with his back against the edge of his dead wood father's bed. He was in a daze, as if he had forgotten the passage of time and returned to his original self.

He quarreled with LAN ling'er in Luochen mountain, and worked with kongmiaomiao everywhere. He complained about how bad uncle an's food was. He spent the night listening to master's stories on Luochen cliff.

Muyu is also willing to go back to the moment when he just met his father. He makes him angry all day long and is scolded by all kinds of lessons from his father. However, he has a thick skin because being scolded twice will never hurt his muscles and bones.

But I can't go back.

Shuai opened the door, with a leg in his mouth, and said, ”Muyu, it's been two days. Would you like something to eat? The cold elder's cooking is good, I can't see it.”

Muyu stood up and took a look at the dead wood father. Then he went out quietly and took the door with him.