A Sword Through the Nine Heavens - Chapter 1158

　　 Danding School.

　　Yuande Taoist was lying on the rocking chair in front of the hut with his face relaxed, his legs resting on the stool, his eyes squinted comfortably, and the three disciples of the Ding Ding school were thumping his legs in awe.

　　 “Ah, people are old and their legs and feet are inconvenient. I really envy you young people! Thank you for your suffering.” Yuan De Tao said with emotion.

　　 “Master Zu, you laughed. It’s an honor to be able to do things for Master Zu!” said a young man respectfully.

The three disciples were very excited. The Taoists of Yuande were the eighth-order alchemist during the robbery period. The Danding faction is the oldest except Heliankong. The eighth-order alchemist is for many disciples of Danding. They are all unprecedented existences, and being able to come and beat the old fairy to beat their legs is a blessing for these disciples.

Everyone knows the identity of the Taoists of Yuande, even the eighth-order alchemy master during the robbery period, even the father-in-law of the Dry Wood Sovereign, who is now the Muyu who is regarded as the second true **** in the cultivation realm. Dad, with this kind of relationship, Yuande Taoists would casually order one thing, and countless disciples would rush to help him do it, not to mention the small thing of thumping the legs, that is, going up the hill and the fire, also There will be a lot of disciples rushing to do it for him.

　　 These three disciples are so excited to be able to serve Yuande Taoist people, they all want to get a good face in front of this old fairy, so that they can go back and brag with others. If you can get the reward of Yuande Taoist people, then the ancestral graves smoked green and fluttered straight to Jiuxiao.

　　 “That little Zhao, try harder, yes, that’s the intensity, so that it’s comfortable.”

Since the catastrophe of Yuande Taoism, the most favorite thing to do is to rely on the old and sell the old, but when he leans on the old and sells the old, everyone thinks it is natural. Originally, people have the strength to cultivate and the thigh hug Muyu, who dare to say no? ?

　　Little Zhao said in awe: “Master Zu, can you tell us what happened to you and Master Muyu?”

　　The story of Muyu is what everyone wants to know, the hero who saved the entire triple continent, and that sky sword left an unforgettable impression on everyone. When Mu Yu once returned to the Danding School when his strength was only in his infancy, Yuan De Taoists had always had a close relationship with Mu Yu.

The Yuande Taoist plucked the white beards and said seriously: “Mu and I, it’s a forgotten relationship! I think when Mu Yu wasn’t growing up, I was taking care of him. The two of us said nothing, He treats me like an old senior, and he will get me what I want, often coming thousands of miles away from me to talk to my old people to relieve boredom, we get along, good guys! That’s called harmony…”

　　 “Really? How do I remember that he was always set by you? I remember he had strangled you more than ten times.” A voice sounded behind the Yuande Taoist.

　　Yuande Taoists snapped the case angrily: “Who is living impatiently, dare to chew on the root of the tongue, how can the relationship between me and Muyu not allow you to lie, see me not to die…”

As soon as the Taoist Yuande turned his head, he saw Mu Yu’s smiling face, and now his face was green. He quickly yelled at Xiao Zhao and others: “Hurry down, go down, you see, Mu Yu, don’t look for it immediately. My heart is coming?”

　　 When the three disciples saw Muyu, all of them opened their eyes and were very excited. This time they were boasting again.

　　 After driving away the three disciples, the Yuande Dao talent smiled and said: “Xiao Muyu hasn’t seen him for more than a year, and he came to see me again?”

　　 “No, I just passed by. When I heard that you were old and old, I stopped and looked at it.” Muyu yawned.

　　 Yuande Taoist said indifferently: “It was originally the oldest person, where to rely on the old to sell the old? Are you looking for dead wood? I also go with you, just to see my daughter.”

　　 said that regardless of whether Muyu disagreed or not, anyway, he went towards Qingzhufeng. Withered trees and Leng Bingxue have been living in a small bamboo house on Qingzhu Peak. Yuande Taoist people knew that Muyu had been closed for more than a year. This time he must have looked for withered trees.

　　 Muyu did not stop, he followed Yuande Taoist behind, and came to Qingzhufeng.

　　 “Here?” Withered wood sat on the top of Qingzhu Peak and looked at the appearance of the Danding School. Now that the Danding School has been rebuilt again, there are Kaixu Ding, and the Danding School will recover as many times as it was destroyed.

“Dad, I brought good news today.” Mu Yu sat next to the dead wood and looked at the dead wood’s body again. “Daddy, you with the body look more real. You used to lie to me He said that his body was destroyed.”

　　 “Do I have to report anything to you?”

　　 Withered wood snorted softly. Now that he is a normal person, his body has not actually been destroyed, only to prevent Muyu from doing stupid things.

Feng Haochen assisted him to avoid the limitation of blood protection and shielding the sky with the formation method. Since Muyu left Jujue’s body, he was an eternal person with unlimited vitality, so he used his life and death to blink himself in the blink of an eye. Part of the life injected into the dead wood is not a hindrance.

　　 Feng Haochen itself sacrificed his vitality to protect the entire human race. Muyu just injected part of his vitality into the dead wood body. It was almost no difficulty to do this.

“Look at this unconscience, there is no good word in your mouth. Muyu, do you want to hear what I have done? My elderly can report at any time.” Yuande Taoist brought another chair and sat leisurely Aside.

　　 “Dad, don’t make trouble, just what are you good at reporting all these broken things all day?” Leng Bingxue brought the table and tea cup, nodded to Muyu.

　　 “Look at you both have no conscience.” Taoist Yuande spread his hands.

　　 “What good news do you say?” Withered asked.

　　 Muyu reached out my right hand mysteriously, his fingertips echoed with a ripple of water ripples, flowing slightly.

　　 “Fingertips flowing? Have you already controlled this field?” Withered said with surprise.

“Yes, although you have a body, you are not an eternal person. The water flowing at your fingertips can change the passage of time around you. As long as I live, you can’t die!” Muyu’s hand patted on the dead wood’s descendants. A watermark submerged in the dead wood and disappeared.

　　 “No defect?” Witherwood remembered that the water flowing from the fingertips of Zhentiandao was trapped in a place and could not move. The flowing water of fingertips of Zhentiandao was very expensive.

“No, it’s 100% natural and has no additives and no side effects! It took me a year to master it! By the way, I helped him perfect this field, and I will run here without you!” Muyu turned again Leng Bingxue, “So you two can live forever.”

　　 He slapped on the shoulder of Leng Bingxue with his palm, and the water flowing from his fingertips disappeared into the body of Leng Bingxue.

　　 Withered wood frowned: “In doing so, we are consuming your vitality, right?”

　　 Muyu nodded indifferently: “It doesn’t matter, my life is endless. I can give you a point of no harm! This area can guarantee that you will not grow old again within a hundred years, and I will show you the field after a hundred years!”

　　 “Jiantian Dao also owns this field?” asked Drywood.

“He is not an eternal body. He can share his life with two or three people at most. He can only stay in his own field if he wants to live forever. Wherever he goes, he has to work in the field and let the time stagnate. Anyway, he has a lot of restrictions. , And I am different. It doesn’t matter how many people I put into this field. Who makes me the body of eternal life?”

　　 Withered wood sighed slightly: “How many people are you planning to use in the field?”

“Not many, Zhuge Xiaosheng will definitely help, and I will be responsible for Master Lu Xian, Situ Yangtian, and Tian Ran, my grandpa, some of their fathers, including Mu Bo, as well as the old age, the Qingsong Taoist, the Qing Mei, Lan Ling’er and…” Mu Yu said playfully, “Miao Yuyan of Luochen Mountain.”

　　 Withered wood’s face stagnated for a moment, then gave Muyu a fierce look, and then peeked at Leng Bingxue. Leng Bingxue bowed her head while pouring tea, pretending not to hear.

“The Xuanzhengtang family and the old city owner He Jinglong are also on the list. Unknown predecessors, Chu unyielding Taoist, they can also be the teacher and the apprentice, Cailie, Master Yao, Yundan Taoist… Anyway, I think who is pleasing to the eye, I will let him live forever, no need to talk about reason, it is so wayward.” Mu Yu lay on the stone, tilting Erlang’s legs, looking at the blue sky and white clouds comfortably.

　　 Feng Haochen’s vitality lives on all the people of Mie Continent. Muyu’s vitality only lives on a few people. There is nothing to worry about in comparison.

The Yuande Taoist heard that Mu Yu could make a person live forever, immediately jumped up, leaned over to Mu Yu, and said flatly, “Mu Yu little ancestor, you see we are so familiar, we are all familiar. Is it right? Otherwise…otherwise…you give me a look too?”

　　 “But I don’t think you are pleasing to the eye!” Mu Yu said with a smile.

The Yuande Taoist quickly said: “Look, Muyu, you just like to joke~www.mtlnovel.com~ You must not bear to look at the dead wood and the ice and snow, they will cry to death when they send me a funeral in the future, how bad it is! Should you think about it again?”

　　 Muyu tilted his head and asked: “Daddy, this old man is dead, will you cry to death?”

　　 “No.” The dead wood said neatly.

　　 “You…you…you…”

Yuande Taoist’s face was pale, he grabbed his beard and eagerly rushed over and pointed at the dead wood’s nose and yelled, but he refrained and sat down on the ground with tears and said, “Ah, the heart is not old!” It’s unbelievable! I’m all old and no one is going to support me. I’m not alive. Xueer, I’m going to see your mother reunited now. Don’t miss me…”

　　 Leng Bingxue was embarrassed, she felt so embarrassed that she had such a father.

　　Withered tree said to himself: “It was better to let him be a fool with amnesia!”

　　 Muyu said leisurely and complacently: “Hey, old man, so you have to hand over ten eight-level elixir, one hundred seven-level elixir, and one thousand six-level elixir out. How about five years of life?”

　　 “Little ancestor, you have blackmailed again! So many things only five years? They didn’t pay anything, you let them all live forever!” Yuande Taoist’s old eyes were rounded.

　　 (to be continued)…

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