I swept the two worlds of interstellar cultivation

When Mu Shurue returned to the Woxue School, he said that he was five years old, his bone age was exactly five years old, and he had been away for seven years. It can't be the child of Venerable Hangan.

When Venerable Han Gan disregarded his serious injuries and searched for Mu Shangqing all over the world, the child Mu Shangqing had with another man came back.

Han Gan didn't say anything, but everyone knew how to deal with this child.

The premise of all this is that Mu Shu humiliated him as a human being.

No one thought that he was not, because no one thought that Mu Shangqing or Han Gan were not human.

If he is not a human, the bone age of his body will not explain anything at all. When he first came into the world, he was not in human form, and it would take time to transform.

Before seeing this child, Han Gan never believed that Mu Shangqing would betray him, and the person who told him about it was almost beaten to death by him on the spot.

No one understands the relationship between him and Mu Shangqing, so there will always be voices of opposition and suspicion, but he himself firmly believes that this is absolutely impossible.

Everyone in the world says that Mu Shangqing practiced good luck for eight lifetimes before being fell in love with Venerable Hangan at first sight at the comprehension conference. Not only did she become a legend in the Tianyan Continent, but the entire Woxue Sect also rose to the top of the Tianyan Continent. .

It's the people in the world who say that they don't know that it's not their first meeting, but a reunion.

The first head of Qingtianzong's founding sect, he has received countless disciples in his life, but there are only five disciples with the word "Han" in his direct disciples, and Hangan is the fifth, a closed disciple, and the most talented one.

When he was a hundred years old, apart from old monsters like his master who retreated and ascended, there were few opponents in Tianyan Continent.

At that time, the relationship between the two races was gradually tense due to the violence and publicity of the new demon king.

As the most powerful of the human race, the immeasurable Hangan in the future has naturally become a thorn in the side of the Demon King.

At that time, because Han Gan practiced too fast, not only was he the best among his peers, but even in thousands of years, no one was so fast. Everyone in the world praised him as a genius of cultivation. .

He is obsessed with cultivation, and his cultivation speed is fast, but his state of mind cannot keep up, and his realm is unstable. If he continues like this, he will easily go crazy, so the master asked him to leave Qingtianzong to go down the mountain to practice.

He was targeted by that violent demon king within half a year after he went out. He prepared for a long time and tried his best to set up a foolproof trap to kill Han Gan and get rid of the biggest stumbling block on his way to dominate the Tianyan Continent.

Although the cold and dryness did not make the demon king feel better, it did make the demon king succeed, and he narrowly escaped death.

He thought he was really going to die, but in fact he was not afraid of death, he was just ashamed of his master and his senior brothers, he closed his eyes in the pain and pouring rain, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a dry and warm cave.

Before he opened his eyes, he seemed to smell a trace of flower fragrance in a trance. When he opened his eyes, the smiling woman appeared in front of him, which made him continue to be in a trance for a long time.

He was saved.

He thought he was really going to die, because he knew the severity of his injuries, but those fatal injuries were healed, and the injured spiritual root was also intact, but the woman's face was extremely pale, and after sitting by his side for a day and a night Only barely got up.

He is obsessed with cultivation, and his days are like the sun, every day is the same to him, only the days of recuperating in the cave are different.

The two seriously injured, unable to use their spiritual power, Han Gan clumsily followed the woman to catch fish in the river, pick wild vegetables on the mountain, and quietly watched her arrange flowers.

Mu Shangqing would laugh and pick out the beautiful mushrooms he put in the basket, smiling like a fairy in the mountain, "Master, this is not edible, the more beautiful the more poisonous it is."

Han Gan turned his head awkwardly, trying to hide his unnatural, calm and chaotic mood.

Although I don't say it, I don't agree with her statement. Not all beautiful things are poisonous.

The days filled with light and light floral fragrance are engraved on the soul.

As a result, without the fragrance of flowers, the bones and blood are all stained with loneliness, as if it is really poisonous.

Until we meet again.

Regardless of everyone's objections, Han Gan wanted to take her back to Tianji Peak. He asked nervously, "Can you go to Tianji Peak for me? I will protect you for the rest of my life."

"I am willing to go back to Tianji Peak with you, so are you willing to go back to Woxue Mountain with me?" She was still smiling.

"willing."

So far, he has been happy. He used to practice day and night and wanted to ascend to immortality, but he didn't want to at that time, because he lived a life of immortality. Even if he ascended, he had to wait for someone to ascend with him.

When they discussed becoming a Taoist couple, she hesitated to speak every time, and every time she asked her, she would joke, "Can't you wait to hug Xiaotuanzi?"

"If it's really possible, I will be happy if I can hold a dumpling within a year. Qingqing, I will try my best to be a good father."

"I can't hug it so early." She said with a smile: "Maybe later."

She said it wasn't that early, and he thought it was because she didn't want a child for the time being, and he would let her do everything at that time, but he didn't expect that there was such a reason behind "not that early".

In front of him was the "Xiaotuanzi" he wanted, his eyelashes were trembling, and the Xiaotuanzi was silently suffering under his hands. Although he was no longer a dumpling, he was still very small, only 20 years old.

His dry hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Mu Shuru, Mu Shuru, Shuru, she named this to remind him, no matter what, for the sake of her life-saving grace to him back then, don't embarrass this child?

Shu Ru is to remind Han Gan not to be ungrateful.

He suddenly discovered that he clearly remembered every time he saw Mu Shuru, and in the past ten years, he had seen him less than ten times in total.

The first time I saw Mu Shuru was when he just returned to Woxue School.

After he received the news, he almost killed the person who spread the news. He came to the Worthie faction alone, without disturbing anyone, watching him stumble among the Worthier faction, at a loss.

At night, he was sent to an empty room, and he was standing outside his window watching. Five-year-old Mu Shuru turned around to see him, and suddenly showed the brightest smile all day. After noticing his gloomy and resentful expression, He took a few steps back in fright, biting his mouth in aggrieved manner.

At that time, why didn't you give him a hug?

The second time I saw Mu Shuru was when Mu Shuru was 12 years old. The boy in white rode down from the mountain on a little white horse, with crooked smiling eyes, and patted the little white horse's head intimately.

The little white horse was shot dead by him on the spot, and he asked him in a cold voice, "Haven't learned how to fencing at the age of 12? Haven't learned it, can't you practice, and are you still playing here?"

The panicked and sad eyes of the young man turned out to be in his heart all the time.

The third time, when he was 19 years old, went to the Mysterious Realm of Misty Mist.Seeing many people's eyes lingering on the boy, he asked him why he entered the secret realm.

The fourth time, at the gate of Danxintang, he was warned not to touch crooked things.

The fifth time, at Bu's house, I asked him who gave him his name. At that time, he had calmed down a lot, so Bu Lizhong asked him to have dinner with him.

The sixth time, at the Artifact Refining Conference.

Seventh time,……

Hangan was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He was afraid that the little narcissus would disappear if he let go of it, and there was only one stem left.Without letting go, Mu Shuru's face was wet with pain.

Mu Shuru finally couldn't maintain his human form, his phantom flickered, and he panicked. When everyone didn't understand what happened and was so frightened that they didn't know what to do, a loud "bang" resounded through the world, and Mu Shuru All the people in front were blown away.

Suddenly, there were screams and dust all over the sky.

Only Hangan and Shi Dai were left in a state of distress, Hangan's hair was disheveled, and he didn't care about himself, he hurriedly went to look for Mu Shuru, waved his sleeves to disperse the dust in the sky, but Mu Shuru was nowhere to be seen.

Just as the dust filled the air, a small white and soft thing, wrapped in a scarred white seed bulb, rolled into the forest together with a small black robot.

Only one strange machine remained, sending out constant bombardment.

At the same time, a blood-red branch in the forest withdrew silently and indented in another direction.

The powerful bombardment attracted many Qingtianzong disciples. They were terrified when they saw the injured Hangan and Shi Dai, especially the expression of Venerable Hangan, which made them feel that something was wrong, and they called out headed.

The head of the Qingtian Sect, Han Yu, grabbed Han Gan who was about to fly up, "Junior brother! What are you going to do with your current state!"

"It will definitely not go far, brother, he is my son, let everyone look for it." Han Gan said in a hoarse voice, "The teleportation array and the sky, as well as the city gate, must not be missed anywhere."

Looking at him, Han Yu was worried, and agreed repeatedly, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll let them all go."

"But you look like this, you can't go out." The leader said firmly.

Seeing the tens of thousands of disciples of Qingtianzong leave, Han Gan's flustered mood eased a little, he forced himself to calm down, he must calm down at this time, Mu Shuru's injury can't be delayed for a moment.

Monster races are different from humans. If it is serious, it is not as simple as not being able to cultivate.

Han Yu anxiously performed a cleansing technique on him, the clothes were clean, but the wounds under the clothes were still there.

Only then did he look at Shi Dai, who was even more embarrassed behind him, and asked people to carry her back quickly with a headache, and told her to treat her face first, so that the other disciples who were even more miserable didn't care about it.

Fortunately, his own junior brother saw that the injury was not serious, "Hold the things in your hand to the senior brother, quickly check if there is any problem with yourself? Has the old disease recurred?"

The head of the sect sighed, worried about this junior brother, "How can you still be injured, this hasn't been completely cured for you yet."

Only then did Han Gan think of the box in his hand, he hastily raised his other hand and stared at the box, it was the box that Mu Shuru planned to throw into Qingtianzong...

He stood up straight, closed the box, he didn't know what kind of mood he had when he opened the box, and what lay inside was a healing fruit that the Qingtian Sect had been looking for for many years.

"It's healing fruit!" The headmaster said pleasantly, "Junior brother, your accumulated injuries can finally be cured!"

Hangan's eyes were about to crack, his fingers were trembling unceasingly, his internal organs were all clenched into a ball, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Most of the disciples in Qingtianzong went out to look for people, and there was not even a single person in Tianji Peak. They first guarded the gates and the sky above the city gates, and then searched from the mountains and forests near Qingtianzong, but they couldn't find them. No human or demon has even breath.

In Tianji Peak, in the tunnel dug by Xiaofen at that time, there were seed bulbs full of cracks wrapped around her, and her whole body was shaking.

"Um..."

"Um..."

"Um..."

It cries so loudly that Xiao Hei feels extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Hei scolded himself and shrunk himself into a ball. It couldn't protect its master. The man was too fast and too strong, even it couldn't react.

It shrank away and began to analyze what they were going to do now.

……

Wo Snow Mountain stretches for more than ten miles. The highest peak is covered with snow all the year round, and the snow in the lower area melts into clear water, which nourishes the grass and trees around Wo Snow Mountain, making the place full of flowers and trees, like a fairyland.

As a result, the people of the Woxie faction also lived a happy life, and there were laughter and laughter on the mountain from time to time.

In the evening, the laughing and scolding people turned pale when they saw the two people coming from the mountain, and greeted them in panic. .

Han Yu waved them away to let them go, and Han Gan didn't show any expression on the surface, but everyone felt that he was different from the Venerable Han Gan he had seen before. If you look carefully, you can still see A little blood on the corner of his mouth.

But there are few people in the world who dare to look at his face carefully.

Han Gan, who knew Wo Xueshan well, walked forward in silence without being led by others.

They didn't need to take them with them, but the people from the Woxie Sect didn't dare to let them go by themselves. Before they had walked a few steps, they saw the head and several elders rushing over from the mountain.

"Sect Master Han Yu, Venerable Han Gan!" A group of people bowed respectfully, even though they are also sect masters and elders, they can be regarded as dignified figures, but in front of these two, they are not much different from ordinary people .

They are all heads, and there is a natural difference.

"I don't know that Sect Leader Hanyu and Venerable Hangan are here. What can I, the Woxue Sect, do for me?" If it was more than 20 years ago, the Sect Leader might not have to be so servile, but now he is afraid that he is not careful enough.

"Where are the disciples of the Wo Xue sect keeping their life lights?" Han Yu said without hesitation, "Take us there."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The place where the life lamp is stored is a secret place for a sect. Even so, the head leader did not hesitate to take them to the life lamp building of the Woxue sect, and together with the elders, opened the door and invited them in.

There are thousands of lights here, and each light represents a living disciple. If the light goes out, it means that the person is dead.

"Where's Mu Shuru?" Han Gan, who had been silent all this time, asked anxiously.

The head of the sect was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, it was indeed Mu Shuru who caused trouble for them again.

In fact, he didn't know where Mu Shuru's life lamp was placed, so he hurriedly searched for it. Seeing that Hangan's face became more and more ugly, he was so nervous that his forehead was sweating. With the help of the elders, he found Mu Shuru in a corner. life lamp.

"Here, here!" The headmaster said while wiping his sweat, "Please look, my lord, although it's still on, it's already very weak. If this continues, it's not far from death..."

Before the master could finish speaking, Han Gan waved his hand and threw him straight away. Han Gan's face was like a Shura, and his voice was gloomy like a ghost, "What are you talking about!"

Everyone can feel how ruthless this blow is.

The head was thrown against the wall, and the wall was directly turned into fly ash, not to mention the head who directly endured the force, the head who was about to enter the stage of transforming gods, didn't even have the strength to speak, only the eyes were still there move.

Han Gan looked at the weak light in the corner, his eyes were already scarlet.

"Junior brother, don't worry, as long as he is still alive, we can always save him. This is good news." Han Yu comforted him, "You must calm down now."

Han Yu already knew the outline of the matter.

There are some things that others can't empathize with, but they don't need to empathize completely, just feel a little bit, and you can know how painful and regretful it is.

Mu Shuru is the son of the younger brother. When the younger brother destroyed Mu Shuru, he knew that Mu Shuru was the child of him and his favorite person. The reason why the younger brother was able to destroy Mu Shuru outside the Qingtian sect My child, it was because Mu Shuru secretly came to give him healing fruits.

It only takes a little thought to know how broken his junior brother is now.

Now who dares to say that the child has a bad word, the younger brother is already patient if he doesn't kill him.

What's more, in the eyes and details of everyone, it can be seen how bad Mu Shurui's child was in the Woxue School.

In fact, there is no need to observe the details, as long as you think about it, you will know that his life is definitely not good.

In the anger of Hangan, a group of people knelt on the ground, they were so nervous that they wanted to gasp for breath, but they didn't dare to pant, for fear of attracting Hangan's attention and anger, they would be wiped out, and they didn't even care about the life and death of the head. What is it.

Unable to bear this kind of oppression and fear brought to them by the ancestors who were about to ascend to the tribulation period, two disciples with low cultivation levels passed out directly.

"Who is Mu Shuru's master?" Amidst the oppressive audible pin drop, Han Gan suddenly asked.

"He, he, he." Seeing that no one answered, an elder bit the bullet, trembling and stammering: "He, no, no master."

"How could he not have a master!" Han Gan was so angry that he stunned another disciple.

"Why is he a master? How could he not have a master? Isn't he a disciple of the Wo Xue sect? Why doesn't he even have a master!"

"Any registered disciples have a master, why doesn't he have a master!"

Han Gan questioned one after another resounding throughout Woxue Mountain, facing his elders, lying on the ground trembling, wishing that he would faint on the spot like those disciples.

If you get dizzy, you don't have to face Venerable Hangan's anger. It's not that he's worthless. How many people in this world can bear Venerable Hangan's anger?

Not only kneeling on the ground with limp legs, the fear of facing death, and the pain and coercion of being crushed bones, his throat was tight, and he couldn't breathe. He didn't know how long he could last.

How should I answer this question? With Mu Shuru's background, who would want to be his master at that time? He wished he could stay far away. Even if he had the slightest willingness, no one would dare.

What is going on now?

Could it be that Mu Shangqing came back to life?

"How could he not even have a master in the Woxue faction..." At the back, there was more than anger in his voice, as if he could smell blood in his voice.

"Junior brother!" Han Yu grabbed his arm, "Let's go to Mu Shuru's yard and have a look, maybe we can find some clues, time is urgent."

Han Yu rescued the people on the ground. As soon as they left, the people on the ground collapsed, panting like fish out of water, as if they had escaped from death.

The elders and the headmen couldn't continue to take them there, and the disciples could only lead them to Mu Shuru's small courtyard with trepidation.

Mu Shuru's courtyard is located on one of the most remote peaks of the Wo Xue School, where there are few people and even the aura is extremely thin.

The cold expression on Han Gan's face became heavier, and he stepped into the yard with heavy steps.

The small courtyard was empty, with no signs of life, only flowers all over the courtyard, Hangan stood for a while, and asked the people around him: "How long has Mu Shuru been away?"

Jin Jun, the senior brother of the Wo Xue School, hesitated and said, "It's been almost a year."

"Then when he left, did he say where he was going?" Han Gan turned his head, his majestic eyes fixed on him.

Jin Jun couldn't bear the venerable's scrutiny, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, "No, I know, but this junior knows that he is with the second junior brother Bu Yanbin."

Han Yu looked at the little disciple who was drenched in sweat, and waved him to go down. Jin Jun gritted his teeth and stepped back, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

After everyone left, Han Gan sat on the floor in front of the house, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard without saying a word.

"Junior brother..." Han Yu also sat down beside him, not knowing how to comfort him for a moment.

"Brother, do you think I'm holding back?" Han Gan smiled wryly, "What's the use if I kill them?"

"They are just the general public. They seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and follow others. I am the culprit who made him live so miserable."

"Junior brother, you don't know either, so I can't blame you completely."

"Brother, I don't dare to think deeply about what kind of life he lived." Han Gan choked, "I dare not continue to think about it."

"He is still so young, so small, why does he have to bear so much malice in this world?"

Han Yu didn't know how to open his mouth. What he said now was futile. At this moment, the jade card of the master flashed, and he said pleasantly: "Junior brother, I found Bu Yanbin!"

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared in the Wo Xue faction, the terrible coercion dissipated, and everyone in the Wo Xue faction showed the joy and fear of the rest of their lives.

At that time, Bu Yanbin took advantage of the chaos to leave with the disciples of Qingtianzong and escaped.

After they found out that Bu Yanbin was the key person to find Mu Shuru, they could no longer find him.

Now he is being tied up with a fairy rope, dying of pain.

"Did you hit him hard?" Han Yu frowned, "How did it become like this?"

"Sect Leader Qi, when we found him, he was already like this."

Regardless of his pain, Han Gan grabbed his collar and pulled him up, "I only ask once, your answer not only concerns your life, but also the lives of all Bu family members."

Han Gan asked coldly: "Where is Mu Shuru? Or where might he be?"

Bu Yanbin closed his eyes, he said that Mu Shuru would die, and if Mu Shuru died, he would die too.

If he didn't say it, he would die, so would the Bu family, and Mu Shuru might live.

He knew that Han Gan's words would not be intentionally frightening falsehoods, their Bu family was nothing in front of Qing Tianzong, destroying a family was just a matter of waving his hand, and no one dared to say anything.

The Bu family went up and down, old and young, a total of 410 people.

"He's in the Mysterious Mist Realm." Bu Yanbin closed his eyes in despair, tears flowed from his closed eyes, "He never had any intention of harming others, he was here to give you healing fruits."

Even if what he said was difficult for ordinary people to accept, Han Gan immediately threw him away and flew out with his sword in hand.

He believed that Bu Yanbin didn't dare to tell lies, and it was such an exaggerated lie that Mu Shuru was most likely in the secret realm.

"Junior Brother, wait for me!"

At night, when the disciples of the Qingtian Sect returned from outside one after another and began to search the nearby mountains, Wu Wu and Xiao Hei crawled out of the cave outside the city.

Xiao Hei sent Wu Bu up, continued to sneak back to Qingtianzong, and deliberately made movements, Wu Wu took the opportunity to wear Xiao Hei's black clothes and flew away in the dark.

Under the cover of night, it finally returned to the entrance of the secret realm, looked at Xiaofen who was waiting there, her body was wet with sweat or tears, "Umm..."

The moonlight was like water, and Han Gan stood at the entrance of the secret realm when it was opened last year, holding a sword.

After catching up, Han Yu looked at his expression and felt tense, "Junior brother, what are you going to do!"

Han Gan looked ahead and said in a deep voice, "I want to split this secret realm."

"Don't mess around! This is disrespect to the immortals, no matter how powerful you are, you still haven't ascended!"

Regarding the secret realm, there are many theories in Tianyan Continent, the most recognized one is that the secret realm is the spiritual mansion left by the ascended immortal.

Not to mention being disrespectful to immortals by splitting the secret realm, no one has tried this kind of practice since ancient times, and even he doesn't know what the consequences will be.

"It doesn't matter if I don't ascend." Han Gan had already made up his mind, and no one could stop him.

The sword in his hand changed direction. Just now, he was just preparing, but now a sword sound resounded through the sky, and the sword was fierce.

The cold and dry soared into the sky, and all the surrounding trees were blown away by their roots, and Han Yu couldn't help being forced to take a step back.

The sword fell from the sky like a thunderbolt, and the face of the person holding the sword was full of determination, the earth shook and the mountains shook, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, Rao Hanyu, his ears were deafened by the sound that almost resounded throughout the Tianyan Continent.

In the secret realm, the sky collapsed, the little robot was staggering, and the monsters roared.

The one who just came back, was so anxious that the floor under his body was covered with water, and he let out a broken sound, "Mmmmm."

There must be nothing wrong with Mumu. If Mumu is gone, what should he do.

It has lived with Mu Shuru since it was very young, and has never been separated.

When I was young, I was ignorant, and exposed myself to a long life, cured all diseases, Tai Sui meat, was hunted down by a group of people, fled to the ice cliff, and was punished by the master, and was imprisoned on the ice cliff The seven-year-old Mu Shuru.

It was Mu Shuru who saved it, gave it food, and let it keep warm in his arms.

They spent a year on the ice cliff keeping each other warm, and Wuwu, who had nowhere to go, came down from the ice cliff with Mu Shuru, and wanted to live with him.

Once Mu Shuru was bullied and fainted from hunger, he was so anxious, he cut off his own meat and fed it to Mu Shuru. The only time I saw him cry.

He said, "I will definitely take good care of you."

He kept his word, no matter how hard they were, Mu Shuru would feed them the best spirit stones and cook them the most delicious food.

It can go back to live on the ice cliff with Mu Shuru, and it doesn't need to eat spirit stones or delicious food. He doesn't want Mu Shuru to leave.

When the secret realm shook violently again, Wuwu, who was crying helplessly, saw Jing Xinglan appearing in the lake. It took a step forward, put the seed ball in its arms into the lake, and watched him disappear on the lake. superior.

"Mmm..." Wuwu slumped on the wooden board and wept.

Outside the secret realm, Han Gan was still standing in mid-air, holding his sword and preparing to start the third sword despite the headmaster's obstruction, but he couldn't lift his sword no matter what.

Layers of blood-colored vines entangled his sword, and the vines were still crawling from the ground to mid-air, with a permeating strangeness under the night.

On the other side of the vine is a man with scarlet eyes, his body is also messy, no longer the elegance he had when Han Gan first met many years ago, except for Han Gan, no one in Tianyan Continent can make him so embarrassed, except him forcibly leaving the customs.

On the heart-wrenching face, sternness and anger twisted and twisted, "Han Gan, you killed my son Mu Shuru."