"Why are you so impatient?"
At this moment, a figure stepped out from the void.
He was wearing a white gown, a white cloak with a faint golden border, and a fitting soft armor. His appearance was firm, but there was a hint of delicateness. He gave off an amiable feeling.
"Mu Qingyu!"
The young man said when he saw who it was.
"I don't like to go back on my words. I have waited for 10,000 years for him. Although it is comfortable, it is also boring. You should give me what you promised!"
"Are you in such a hurry?"
Mu Qingyu said with a smile, "You should at least let me see how my son is doing."
"What are you looking at?"
The young man said impatiently, "You are only here with your avatar. Why are you acting like a gorilla?"
"If you are worried about your son's safety, why don't you just take him out of the Mortal World and into Xiaoyao Sacred Ground? I think with the strength of the Ye Family in Xiaoyao Sacred Ground, it should not be a problem for them to protect your son. After all, that is the territory built by the first Emperor God. "
"You don't have to worry about that!"
Mu Qingyu said again, "Everyone has their own path. I will not stop him, just like when he decided to use his avatar to go through nine lives!"
"In the end, he died …"
The young man said inappropriately, "And you even spent 300,000 years of your life to cast the Three Lives Reincarnation Curse on him!"
"Your words are very upsetting!"
Mu Qingyu said meaningfully.
"Alright, alright. Next, we will proceed as we agreed. I know what to do!" The young man said calmly.
"Here!"
Mu Qingyu waved his hand and a piece of copper appeared in the young man's hand.
"I did not find the Nine Nether Art that you wanted …"
"You went back on your word!" The young man was furious.
"But I found the Kun Peng's Nine Variants!"
"Deal!"
The young man's expression changed. He took the copper and merged it with his avatar.
"Not bad. You are indeed the Human Emperor, Mu Qingyu!"
The young man smacked his lips and said, "No wonder the first Emperor God did not want his sons to take care of Xiaoyao Sacred Ground when he left. He wanted you to take care of it!"
"To be honest, Mu Qingyu, if you had stayed in Xiaoyao Sacred Ground back then, your title as the Human Emperor would be more terrifying than the title of the first Emperor God."
"Have you said enough?"
Mu Qingyu's tone changed slightly.
"That's enough. Take a good look at your precious son!"
"One day, when you have a son, you will understand this feeling …" Mu Qingyu did not argue with the young man.
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"Me?"
The young man's departing figure paused. With his back facing Mu Qingyu, he said in a lonely voice, "I am the only one left of the Kunpeng Clan of the Nine Serenities. Where should I find a partner? "
"You can consider the human race …"
"Get lost!"
The young man scolded, "Mu Qingyu, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Looking for the human race? You want my Kunpeng bloodline to spread among the human race and strengthen the human race, right? "
"To be honest, you humans are the most despicable. You don't have any inheritance. You steal the bloodline power of others from the powerful races. Tsk tsk …"
"After all, the human race is weak. Moreover, the secrets of the human world are tempting to you. We are not strong enough. I am afraid that when the disaster really comes, no one can stop it!"
"Enough, enough. You're about to become like Ye Xiao Yao!"
The young man waved his hand and said, "Can you call me by my name the next time we meet? It's like I don't have a name! "
"Call you by your name?"
Mu Qingyu reacted and scolded with a smile, "Dream on!"
Slowly, his footsteps slowed down. Mu Qingyu stood in front of Mu Yun.
"Everything is your own choice. If you manage to fuse the memories of your seven lifetimes together and reach the Elder God realm, you might be even more outstanding than your grandfather and me!"
At this moment, the young man stepped forward and left the cliff. Mu Qingyu seemed to be talking to himself. His voice disappeared with the wind.
Slowly, Mu Qingyu pointed his finger.
At this moment, the entire mountain top seemed to have completely disappeared.
Mu Qingyu's white figure stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at Mu Yun's body lying in front of him, he said, "Gui Yi, can we … talk?"
Buzz …
On the surface of Mu Yun's body, a ray of light flashed out.
"I knew it. When Ye Xiaoyao died, how could it be so coincidental that it would happen to Mu Yun!"
Gui Yi's figure appeared. He was wearing a black robe, and a wisp of silver hair flashed on both sides of his temples.
It was actually a very handsome young man.
Different from the Nine Nether Kunpeng just now, the one in front of him gave people the feeling that he was very delicate and handsome, and there was even a hint of shyness.
"Mu Yun, mother Ye Yushi, I should have thought of it."
Gui Yi said frankly, "Say it, what do you want to say to me?"
"You need a treasure with primitive aura to be able to completely recover, right?"
Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "I have it here, but …"
"I understand, I can't hurt your son!" Gui Yi said naturally, "I think you should be able to rest assured about this, right?"
"Moreover, you gave the Blue Sky Underworld Diagram to him because you were worried that I would control him, right?"
"That's not it!"
Mu Qingyu said lightly, "He needs to take that step eventually. However, I can provide him with help now, but later, I can't do anything for him!"
"Okay, okay!"
Gui Yi was slightly impatient and said, "Let me ask you something. Have you found any news about Ye Yushi?"
As soon as these words came out, a trace of heartache appeared on Mu Qingyu's calm face.
"It seems that there's no news?"
Gui Yi was even more impatient.
"I will do everything possible …"
"Okay, okay …"
Gui Yi waved his hand and said, "You humans are the most glib tongues. I'd rather believe in myself than believe in you!"
"The main thing is that I'm too busy outside!"
"Busy? You're so busy that you can't even take care of your wife and children? "
Gui Yi said unhappily.
"I have to do this. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the Xiaoyao Sacred Ground can't be protected …"
"What? Tell me in detail! "
Gui Yi's face turned ugly at this moment for the first time.
"Tsk!"
At the same time, on the other side, a young man in a black robe sat on the edge of a cliff and looked across.
"What are you talking about that you need to isolate me from probing?"
The young man said impatiently, "What's wrong with calling my name? You humans invented this name, aren't I just doing as the Romans do when in Rome? "
"Mo Shushu, what a nice name!"
The young man muttered to himself, chattering endlessly …
Time passed, and on this 100,000 feet tall mountain, no one knew how long it had been.
Slowly, Mu Qingyu removed the barrier around him.
"Are you done?"
The young man walked out at this moment and looked at Mu Qingyu.
"Nothing!"
Mu Qingyu said bitterly, "After this, after reaching the Ancestor God Realm, he will have some abnormalities. I hope you …"
"I understand, I understand!"
The young man said with a smile, "Nine-fate Emperor, this is the second one among the Myriad Races. I want to know if this guy will go further than Ye Xiaoyao!"
"Thank you, Mo … Shushu!"
"No need!"
Seeing Mo Shushu's smile, Mu Qingyu's figure flashed and quietly left.
At this moment, Mo Shushu slapped his head and cursed.
"He called my name just now. Logically speaking, I should have answered. Sigh, that's right!"
"Forget it, forget it. I forgot to answer. That son called me Uncle Mo. It's still acceptable!"
Mo Shushu looked at Mu Yun's body on the ground and said, "Brat, go to sleep. However, I can't let you sleep here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's figure disappeared and directly transformed into a 100-meter-tall roc figure. Then, he swept up Mu Yun's figure and disappeared.
At this moment, Mu Yun felt that her entire heart had begun to calm down.
Then, her four limbs, eight meridians, internal organs, three souls, and two spirits all gathered at her heart at this moment.
There, she constantly emitted a warm power, rolling up her body layer by layer.
Slowly, after the two spirits, the third spirit, Aura, slowly grew at this moment.
The first spirit was Tianchong, the second spirit was Intelligence, and the third spirit was Aura.
Aura was the spirit that condensed a martial artist's life aura.
If a martial artist was seriously injured, as long as his Aura was still there, the recovery speed would be very fast. If the Aura was not there, the martial artist's body would not be able to recover.
The gradual gathering of Aura was also the condensation of a martial artist's third chakra.
The primordial spirit would become more stable.
The most important thing was the increase in strength and strength.
With the increase of each spirit, the primordial spirit of a martial artist would be improved by leaps and bounds.
This was also the most direct enhancement!
Slowly, everything disappeared. Her heart returned to its normal beating at this moment, and her body gradually returned to calmness.
However, in the next moment, memories swarmed in her mind.
Those chaotic and noisy memories about the past could be said to be reversed repeatedly.
She did not know how much time had passed. The memories of her seven lifetimes, as well as the experiences and memories of her original body as the Crown Prince of the Shepherds, also came one after another.
Among them, the knowledge regarding pill refinement, weapon refinement, and formations was like an ocean drifting toward him.
His memories returned to him like a tide.
"Hmm?"
Slowly, Mu Yun felt that her head was a little heavy, and she woke up.
He was lying in a warm room. In his arms, a beautiful figure was lying quietly. A faint fragrance filled his nose.
"Xianyu …"
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Miao Xianyu rubbed her head and raised her head. That pair of clear eyes and clean face had a trace of vicissitudes due to the passage of time.
The man in front of her was no longer as young and inexperienced as he was in Beiyun City. Instead, he gave people a sense of steadiness and sincerity.
It was a sense of security!
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