At the beginning, Mu Yun was full of confidence and thought that with the great life-seeking technique, he could still continue to practice, improve from the Taoist divine realm, reach the Daohai God realm, or even the Daowen God realm, and always think of ways to save Qin Mengyao.

But now, he can't even save himself, how can he save Qin Mengyao?

This is nothing more than a fool! And now, it is helpless.

My father is dead.

Mother is dead.

Mengyao is dead.

Mu Yun felt that his sky had almost collapsed.

This kind of powerlessness and sorrow that came from the bottom of his heart has been entangled with him for thousands of years.

"There must be a way..." Wang Xinya comforted: "Since Uncle Mu knows that you will not die, he will definitely not exchange their lives for a disabled person for you. There must be a way, but we haven't found it yet."

In fact, Mu Qingyu pretended to die and Ye Yushi pretended to die, which was indeed planned.

A Wuji Huntian Lock Life Pill has planned a way out for Mu Yun.

But now, the pill has been swallowed by Ye Yushi, and for the past thousand years, Mu Yun can only... wait for death.

The plan is perfect.

But some flaws appeared.

And these flaws have allowed Mu Yun to live in pain for the past thousand years without human beings or ghosts.

In fact, Mu Qingyu and Ye Yushi are now helpless.

Take a step back and say that even if the Wuji Huntian Lock Life Pill is not moved, the couple will not be able to survive without realizing it, and the gods will be given to Mu Yun without knowing it. Mu Yun swallowed it, it will not improve.

Because this time, there was a problem with his own body.

And it is a problem that cannot be detected at all.

Mu Yun knew this very well.

Even the God Emperor is afraid he will be helpless against him.

His core problem now is not life span, but the self-destruction and self-reorganization of the body, which is definitely not because of life span.

There must be a way! What is the way?

Mu Yun felt that under such a mad torture, he might really not be able to hold on! He has been in Qinghe Village for thousands of years, and generations of villagers, talented practitioners, have received Mu Yun's teachings.

The villagers here make Mu Yun feel that he is still like a person when he is alive.

Night falls.

Mu Yun looked at the setting sun and murmured, "It's coming again."

When Wang Xinya heard this, she looked shocked and hurried to the side, and the sound of the piano sounded.

As a musical martial artist, Wang Xinya has been enhancing her cultivation for thousands of years. At the same time, when pain comes, Wang Xinya will play the piano for Mu Yun.

Under the vineyard, Mu Yun's body gradually began to bend, and his old body arched at this time, curled up like a shrimp, in a wooden chair.

His hands began to rot, his internal organs began to bleed, and his skin was eroded, and the foul smell spread all over the world.

Fortunately, there are formations in this small courtyard that have not dissipated.

However, when the body was damaged, the soul body began to shatter within Mu Yun's soul sea.

First, the hands, then the feet, then the eyes, ears, and nose... At this moment, Mu Yun's soul body was torn apart like a piece of paper.

The body is broken.

The soul is broken.

This made Mu Yun tremble in pain and look ferocious.

"Ah..." After all, when the pain reached its limit, Mu Yun could no longer help but roared and spread it.

The quiet courtyard is dark at this moment.

However, Qinghe Village under the dark night was not noticed at all, and the lights of hundreds of families were quiet and peaceful.

"Ah..." Mu Yun shouted in a low voice, his eyes were red, his face was covered with minced flesh, and even the white bones were exposed. His finger bones grabbed the wooden chair tightly and rolled to the ground with a thud. His whole body looked like a rotten corpse, curled up on the ground.

"Xin'er...Xin'er... Kill me... Kill me..." Wang Xinya's tears tickled down her face, just shook her head.

"Mu Yun, if you persist, stick to it..." "Kill me, kill me!"

Mu Yun wailed, his whole body was like maggots in a gutter, and his creepy voice resounded.

Time passed by bit by bit, and when the edge of the sky and a touch of rising sun, the painful mu Yun, the surface of his body, the broken rotten flesh and bones seemed to be repaired by the vitality of heaven and earth, and began to reconcile bit by bit.

When the first ray of sunrise shone in the courtyard, Mu Yun's whole body was restored to its integrity, with his dry skin as pine as tree bark, pressing against the bones dryly, and his white hair radiated a faint light under the sunlight.

His clothes were all broken.

Wang Xinya got up at this time, took out a piece of clothes, helped the half-dead Ku Lao Muyun up, entered the room, placed Muyun on the thatched hut bed, and covered him with a quilt.

With tears in her eyes, outside the courtyard, Zhang Yun, Li Xian and Meng He arrived again.

Wang Xinya breathed a sigh of relief, tidyed up her clothes, walked out of the house, and came to the courtyard. She saw the three teenagers standing under the rising sun, looking happy and full of vitality.

Vitality! Mu Yun was the same in the past.

But now, over a thousand years, Mu Yun has been like this every day for more than 300,000 days and nights.

At night, the body collapsed and shattered, the body and soul were torn apart. When the sun rose, it returned to the old man with pine trees.

It's been a thousand years! Why? Mu Yun used the Great Life quest technique before, but this situation has never happened! But this time, what happened?

Mu Qingyu... why could he predict in advance and guide her to Cangzhou to find Mu Yun?

Since that is the case, there must be a way! Wang Xinya is sad.

If it were Qin Mengyao, there would definitely be a solution.

She is so outstanding! But now... put away the sadness in her heart, Wang Xinya came to the gate of the fence courtyard, opened the gate, and smiled slightly.

"Sister Fairy! Grandpa Mu hasn't woken up yet?"

Zhang Yun said excitedly: "What Grandpa Mu told me yesterday, I have some understanding and want to talk to Grandpa Mu."

Wang Xinya smiled slightly and said, "He is still resting, you guys wait!"

"Um."

The three teenagers sat in the courtyard and enthusiastically discussed their own understandings yesterday.

Wang Xinya came to the side room and started boiling medicine.

Everything is just like yesterday.

And this is how the two of them spent the past thousand years.

The only difference is that every once in a while, some people in Qinghe Village would join the Tianfeng Sect, and then a new boy came to Mu Yun and asked for guidance.

And over the past thousand years, Mu Yun's status in Qinghe Village has also been rising steadily.

The villagers all knew that there was an old senior living in the village who was hiding the world. They all guessed that this senior must be a powerful man in the Great Dao Divine Realm.

It was noon and the door opened.

Mu Yun changed into a white long-distance running set, walked out staggeringly, and sat down at the table.

Wang Xinya took the medicine again and said lightly: "I've drunk it."

Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Can you not drink it?"

"no."

Mu Yun didn't say much, and drank it all in one go.

After drinking the medicine, Wang Xinya packed up, went aside, played the piano again, and the three young men Zhang Yun began to ask for advice with great enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!