The whole world of comprehension is obsessed with me

Ye Wuyou has been standing outside the house for a long time, but there is no news from inside the house. The bet between him and Mu Xinghe was not a whim. Under the seemingly impenetrable appearance of Mu's house, there is no one knows how many evil intentions are contained in the interior. man of.

No matter which family it is, the competition for the position of Patriarch has always been an invisible battle within each family. In fact, for Mu Xingyue, he could not practice, but had more chances to save his life. The more talented people in the family, the more It is easy to be a thorn in the side of adults and be pulled out by others.

The sky is gradually falling, the dim sunlight hangs down, and the moonlight hangs brightly in the sky. On the far side is the passage leading to the nine heavens, and on the other side is the forbidden place of the Mu Family.

A place that everyone yearns for, and no one can go there for hundreds of thousands of years.A place that everyone hates deeply has never been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years.

With a creak, the long-awaited door finally opened.

Ye Wuyou looked back with deep brows, Bai Yi came out of the room in a black brocade suit, with a look of exhaustion on his brows, the moonlight was cool, and under the shadow of the moon, he looked even thinner.

For some reason, Ye Wuyou always feels that Bai Yi has been getting more and more confused recently. In the past, Bai Yi was aloof and indifferent, full of confidence, but now Ye Wuyou only feels that he is holding on, and his skin has already been hollowed out. general feeling.

"How's it going?"

Bai Yi rubbed his frowning brows, and sighed, "He is an incomparable talent, and he will definitely be able to cultivate."

"Immortal talent?"

Ye Wuyou was suspicious, and unexpectedly picked up a genius?

Bai Yi understood what he was thinking, glanced at the closed door, and continued: "It's not that he can't practice, but someone prevents him from practicing."

"Mu Xing Yue is also a direct descendant of the Mu family, who would dare to harm him?"

Bai Yi sneered coldly, and said: "Direct line? What about direct line? The Kyushu Continent is the most respected. If it is a waste material, it will only be trampled on the soles of its feet and unable to turn over. If I guess it is right, he should have been born shortly after birth. The dantian has been abolished, unable to gather true energy, so I cannot practice."

Hearing this, Ye Wuyou lost her nervousness, "The dantian is damaged, and our Heavenly Dao can heal it. Why is Master so frowning?"

"If only the dantian is damaged, that's fine, but there is a Hunyuan Qi in his body, a Hunyuan Qi that resists all true Qi."

Ye Wuyou was thoughtful, "What is Hunyuan Qi?"

Bai Yi looked at the passage leading to the Nine Heavens, and said: "That is the Hunyuan Qi that is unique to the Nine Heavens, and it is domineering. If it is just to restore his dantian, but as long as he gathers his true energy and cultivates, it will be destroyed by the qi in his body." It was dispelled by that mixed energy."

"Then can master draw out his Primordial Qi from his body?"

"What I can do, the former Patriarch of the Mu Family must have thought of it, but the price of drawing out this Hunyuan Qi is not something he can afford."

"What price?"

Bai Yi stared straight at Ye Wuyou, his eyes were too compassionate and full of pity, which he had never seen before.

For a long time, Bai Yi in his impression was cold, indifferent, unmoved by everything, very happy and angry, great good and evil, and never took it to heart.

Now he would pity him for an irrelevant person?

"If I forcibly draw out the Hunyuan Qi, even if he can cultivate, he can only live for three to five years."

"why!"

"The Mu family really opened my eyes." Bai Yi's tone was light, but Ye Wuyou heard a trace of accumulated anger from it, "There are five kinds of poison in Mu Xingyue's body, which have penetrated into the bone marrow and merged into the blood. , Every kind of life is fatal, he can live because the Hunyuan Qi in his body is supporting his life, if I draw out the Hunyuan Qi, even if he can practice, it will only relieve the pain in his body It's just poison, after three to five years, one day, he will die of poison."

"so……"

"That's why someone is using this Hunyuan Qi to protect his life. Although he can't practice, it's enough to save his life."

"Then these five kinds of poison? Can't even the Dao of Heaven help?"

"No." Bai Yi closed his eyes and sighed, "Wuyou, I can't make the decision for him. You have to tell him the truth and let him choose."

Ye Wuyou opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. After a while, he said slowly, "Forget it. This matter is my wishful thinking. It's better to be an ordinary person."

"What about your bet with Mu Xinghe? Do you really want to be driven by him for three years?"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "He won't have this chance, three years? I'm afraid he won't survive three days!"

"It seems that you have already found a way out for yourself."

"Always leave one more way out for yourself, didn't you teach me?" Ye Wuyou glanced over, and finally landed on Mu Xingyue who had been standing at the door for an unknown how long, "You... heard it all?"

As early as when Bai Yi and Ye Wuyou talked about the five poisons on his body, he was already standing here.

It turns out that I am not a waste material, not because I cannot practice, but because I have been poisoned.

When he heard this, Mu Xingyue felt that his heart, which hadn't jumped for more than ten years, was beating violently, and now he had an opportunity to prove himself, an opportunity to prove that he was not a waste.

But this opportunity came so hard, and so hard to choose.

Three to five years?

Three to five years of life...

What can a life of three to five years do?What can you do with a humble life?

"I want to practice!" Mu Xingyue said firm words, but Ye Wuyou frowned involuntarily, "But this will kill you, if you want to prove to others that you are not a good-for-nothing, It doesn't have to be that way at all."

"No, I'm not here to prove myself." He raised his head, his dark eyes were darker than the moonlight, "Ye Gongzi, when you bet with the young Patriarch, it was for me, right?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at him at all, because he was guilty.

He didn't want to raise his eyebrows for him, he just wanted to hide a knife in Mu's house, a knife that could destroy Mu's house.

"I'm not for you."

Mu Xingyue seemed to understand his words as words of anger, and approached Ye Wuyou step by step, and said, "Young Master Ye, I don't care what you are doing for, I am really glad that someone can stand up for me and fight for me. Enough. Since I was sensible, everyone laughed at me as a fool and a piece of shit. Everyone thought so, including myself. But you are different. You told me that I am not a piece of shit, since I know I am not a piece of shit. , then why do I still have to bear the reputation of being useless?"

"I know you don't want to bear the burden, but have you ever thought that you can only live for three to five years, and those who have laughed at you and bullied you can live for a long time."

Mu Xingyue grinned, "That's enough, three to five years is enough for me to do whatever I want to do. Instead of living in obscurity amidst people's ridiculed words, it's better to burn happily, not to mention Ye Gongzi, you and Mu Xinghe made a bet, didn't he?"

Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "So what, I never care about dying people."

"But I care." Mu Xingyue's words were very light, he looked at Ye Wuyou and said seriously: "I don't want you to lose."

There was a silence, and the moonlight disappeared into the dark clouds.

Bai Yi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak. He looked at Mu Xingyue with a look of scrutiny in his eyes, and Ye Wuyou never thought that Mu Xingyue would say this, coughed twice, "I don't care if I win or lose."

"Young Master Ye, if you promise me, I am willing to spend three to five years at your disposal."

"Mu Xingyue!" Ye Wuyou frowned, he didn't want to use Mu Xingyue, not everyone in the Mu family deserved to die, at least in his opinion, Mu Xingyue didn't deserve to die.

As if seeing Ye Wuyou's displeasure, Mu Xing said repeatedly: "I know that I am from the Mu family, and Master Ye must be on guard against me, but I am willing to be a sword in the master's hand and let him drive me. It's all true!"

"you……"

Mu Xingyue knelt down towards Ye Wuyou, and said earnestly: "As long as Master Ye can help me draw out the Hunyuan Qi from my body and let me cultivate, I am willing to do anything for you."

"Mu Xingyue, make it clear that the person who can help you draw out the Hunyuan Qi in your body is not me, but my master. If you want to repay, you should repay my master."

"Elder Sword Holder, can you help me?"

Bai Yi looked at him, the expression in his eyes was as dark as the dark night, "Is three to five years of life worth it?"

"It's worth it!" Mu Xing lowered his eyebrows, his palms clenched the corners of his clothes, and his whole body was trembling, "You haven't experienced despair, so you won't understand. Desperate people, even a little bit of dim candlelight Like a treasure."

Ye Wuyou was in a trance for a while.

He understands, how could he not understand.

Despair is the most penetrating word in his previous life, and he still can't breathe when he thinks about it.

So is Mu Xing the same as Ye Wuyou in her previous life?

Survive in despair and refuse to let go of a little hope.

But is it really worth it?

Is it really worth it to exchange the rest of your life for one burn?

"Whether it's worth it or not is only known to you. Since you plan to do so, then I will help you."

Mu Xing looked up happily, looked at Bai Yi, and said, "Really? Elder Sword Holder is really willing to help me?"

"You don't regret it, and I don't mind helping you."

Mu Xingyue's lower lip trembled, he was almost speechless, and thanked him in two words, "Thank you!"

The author has something to say: There is still one more chapter from what was agreed yesterday, I will continue to crawl to write/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~