Hearing the speech, Mu Yun smiled and said, "master is dead. I don't want to see you dead..."

"I'm not afraid if I die!"

"Bastard!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were red and he shouted angrily, "where's your wife and children? You're dead. What did the master tell you?"

Mu Yun heard this, and his eyes flashed a trace of pain.

Heart, very painful!

Kill Tianyan!

Previous life and this life are all his pain!

He doesn't want to kill Tianyan!

Once again, we have not revisited the feelings of teachers and disciples. It is already a separation between heaven and man.

Hateful!

Angry!

However, it is irreparable.

At the moment, under the exploration, Lu Qingfeng found.

In Muyun's body, Qi and blood of those who are dying around him pour into his body to make up for Shouyuan.

This is the reason why Muyun Shouyuan didn't die at the end of his life.

At this moment, those Qi and blood spirit turn into Shouyuan and strength.

However, supplement can not resist consumption.

If this goes on, Muyun will still die.

This guy, today's World War I, eight million years old, all scattered.

"Ask for death?"

Lu Qingfeng scolded, "if you die, who can escape today?"

"If you die, your father's efforts will be in vain!"

"Being a son, you are unfilial!"

"You're not qualified to be a father."

Hearing this, Mu Yun pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Elder martial brother... I can't die yet..." Muyun said bitterly, "can you put me down first, or... I'm afraid I'll be crushed to death by you..."

Lu Qingfeng's face changed slightly, holding Mu Yun and standing straight.

this moment.

Emperor yuan, soul Ye ancient god, fire ancient god.

Three figures surrounded at this moment.

The three are in a corner and look at Mu Yun and Lu Qingfeng.

Four weeks later, the fighting continued.

On the ninth day, the fighting also continued.

But here is the place to decide the outcome!

The ancient god of fire grinned and said, "Diyuan, take action today, but at the risk of offending the emperor, you and the ancient god of soul ye divide the shepherd cloud. Here is Lu Qingfeng!"

Emperor yuan frowned slightly when he heard the speech.

"No problem!"

Slowly, emperor yuan said.

The ancient god of fire looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile, "this boy, I'll catch it myself. It's hard to solve my hatred without dismantling a few bones..."

The ancient god of fire said a word, and a black flame condensed into a fire cage, covering Lu Qingfeng and Mu Yun in an instant.

The harsh sound sounded at this moment.

Just, in the moment when the fire cage was directly covered.

In the void, a fire snake, dark as a crack, fell from the sky, swallowed it and completely annihilated the fire cage.

The fire snake changed its shape and turned into a black dragon with a length of thousands of feet, whistling up to the sky.

"Fire old son, whose bone are you going to tear down?"

An ethereal and beautiful voice, which filled the whole four elephant holy mountain, sounded at this moment.

Above the black fire dragon, a figure stood with his hands down and looked indifferent.

Dressed in a long blue shirt, she is slim and slim.

With her long hair tied behind her, her pretty nose, slightly open lips and a clean face, she has an unspeakable sense of stability.

The appropriate long shirt sets off the man's convex and concave figure.

Although it's a man's dress, a discerning person can know at a glance that it's a woman. A woman dresses up as a man.

However, even if women dress up as men, it also gives people a sense of beauty.

For a moment, Meng Zimo, ye Xueqi, Miao Xianyu and Bi Qingyu all felt that compared with this woman, they lacked such a momentum and taste.

I can't say. I don't know.

"Qing Di!"

The ancient god of fire, his eyes moved.

Emperor yuan's face changed at the moment.

This woman... How did she get out!

"Mother..."

Mu Yun stayed for a while.

The black fire dragon leaned down slowly, and the figure walked down with vigorous steps.

Stand in the void and come to Muyun.

At this moment, the distance is so close.

Hundreds of thousands of years!

for the first time.

Mother and son, so close!

Since Mu Yun was born, the short time gathered was mother and son, hundreds of millions of miles apart.

Qingdi!

Ye Yushi!

Break out!

Slender fingers, like lanolin jade, stretch out gently.

Seeing that finger, I was about to touch Mu Yun's cheek, but the angle turned.

Bang.

His fingers bent and bounced on Mu Yun's forehead.

Ye Yushi laughed and scolded, "how old are you? What are you doing with tears?"

"Niang... It hurts..."

"Still know the pain, it can be saved!"

Ye Yushi smiled and spread her palms.

"Why?"

Mu Yun was stunned.

"Nonsense, smelly boy, give me back the sparrow fan that has been in your hand for so long!"

Yeyushi is half a head shorter than Muyun, but at the moment, he reaches out his hand, rubs Muyun's head, smiles and scolds: "what? Want to swallow my sparrow fan?"

"Here you are..."

Mu Yun muttered, "I can't use it anyway."

"Of course!"

Ye Yushi smiled like a blooming spring flower. This smile is like a woman of 25 or 26 years old, which is exciting.

Shua

The paper fan appears in front of Ye Yushi and opens.

Ye Yushi wore a long blue shirt with a slight rise in the corners of his mouth. He opened the paper fan and gently waved the paper fan with one hand.

Aside, Mu Yun looked strange and said, "Mom... Don't be handsome... Where are the two ancient gods..."

Hearing this, ye Yushi put away the paper fan with a Shua.

"Handsome?"

Looking at Muyun, a fan knocked down, and ye Yushi scolded, "old friends haven't seen each other for many years. Can't you be familiar?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was speechless.

No feeling!

Isn't that handsome?

"Smelly boy, you're dying, you know?"

"Yes!"

"Hmm? HMM, you head!" Ye Yushi knocked down another fan and said again, "is death so fun?"

"I can't be angry that master was killed..."

"Then you'll fight to the death? It's far from your father!"

Ye Yushi said with a yearning face: "back in those days, your father was not my opponent at that time. If I couldn't beat him, I would run away. It was Yin and withered..."

Seeing ye Yushi's appearance of falling into memory, Mu Yun pulled his clothes.

Now is not the time to recall.

This mother

It's the first time for him to see him like this.

How does it feel... Unreliable.

"Niang... Can't fight..."

Mu Yun is tired.

"They're not in a hurry. What's your hurry?" Ye Yushi glared at Mu Yun.

"Qing Di!"

At this moment, soul Ye's ancient god looked cold and said, "I'm three here, you alone..."

"How amazing people are?"

Ye Yushi refuted it in a sentence and said, "how touching it is not to see the reunion between mother and son. How boring to disturb you?"

Soul Ye was defeated by the ancient god and was speechless.

Diyuan and Huohuo are both silent at the moment.

But it is always vigilant.

"Smelly boy, put out your hand!"

Ye Yushi said slowly.

"Why?"

Mu Yun held out his hand.

At this moment, ye Yushi gently put his slender fingers on Muyun's palm, with two hands opposite each other. The next moment, Mu Yun's face changed.