Mu Yun and him don't really have much intersection, but they conjure up pure warmth in his life, and this warmth can never be erased by time and space.

"Sister!"

Xiao Yu wanted to pick up Mu Yun, but found that he and Mu Yun seemed to be in different spaces, and he couldn't touch Mu Yun at all.

In desperation, he could only perceive it with his divine thoughts, which covered him for a long time, and finally captured a trace of life breath in Mu Yun's body.

Xiao Yu was overjoyed, almost crying, Tianyang Yuan Qi came into being, trying to introduce it into Mu Yun's body, but the result was the same as before, he couldn't touch Mu Yun's body at all.

Xiao Yu was in a hurry, Mu Yun still had a trace of breath, if he tried his best to save it, he might not have no chance, but if no one rescued him, he would lose all his breath in half an hour at most.

Time passed minute by minute, Xiao Yu's heart was like fire, but no matter how he tried, he could never touch Mu Yun, so watching Mu Yun fall in a pool of blood, helplessly watching her breath of life pass by little by little, Xiao Yu was simply worse than dead.

How so?

If in "Yu" before, all he felt was anxiety, then in "Zhou" at the moment, it is bone-chilling pain and despair.

Xiao Yu couldn't be sure if this was an illusion or what was really happening now, the Heavenly Demon Great Array had been opened, and the Divine Emperor State would inevitably be unable to escape bad luck, he was already extremely worried, and everything that happened in front of him seemed to confirm what he thought in his heart.

Xiao Yu reluctantly forced himself to settle down, no matter what, he must come up with a way to save Mu Yun, no matter whether what he saw was true or false.

Xiao Yu pondered for a long time, and suddenly saw a silver light faintly flashing in Mu Yun's right hand, and when he looked carefully, the silver light was emitted by a small knife, which was the demon night that Di Xuan gave him.

Xiao Yu's thought moved slightly, it seemed that at the critical moment, the demon night inspired Di Xuan's power, so although Mu Yun was seriously injured, he did not die like the others.

"Daddy!"

Xiao Yu suddenly remembered Xiao Jun, hurriedly ran his divine sense to cover it, perceived it back and forth a few times, and did not find Xiao Jun's breath, his heart was slightly relieved, his mind moved, and the red stars in his eyebrows quietly bloomed.

If he could use the demon night as a carrier to guide the power of Chijin Xingchen to the past, there was also hope that he could save Mu Yun, but the result once again made Xiao Yu desperate, no matter how he tried, it had no effect.

Xiao Yu tried to divide the space with the power of the space he had just controlled, and separated countless spaces in an instant, but no matter how he divided the space, it was only on his plane, and there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between him and the world where Mu Yun lived.

Mu Yun was lying on the cold ground, facing the sudden disaster, although he fell in a pool of blood, there was a soft smile faintly between the corners of his lips, and he did not have the slightest fear of facing death and being born.

"Sister Mu Yun!"

Xiao Yu was in a panic and despair, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, to be precise, this voice was more than familiar, because he was Xiao Yu's own voice.

Xiao Yu looked up, a light and shadow fell from the sky, fell beside Mu Yun, and picked up Mu Yun, his eyes were as gentle as water, full of endless love, and his palm condensed infinite source qi, which was slowly input into Mu Yun's body.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a while, how could there be another "Xiao Yu" in this place, and this "Xiao Yu" clearly had no ties with him.

Barely settled, although he didn't know what was going on, but seeing that the other self was saving Mu Yun, Xiao Yu still felt infinitely relieved in his heart, judging from the source qi that "Xiao Yu" was running just now, it was far higher than his current strength.

Although he misses Mu Yun, Xiao Yu is still a little curious, whether it is Mu Yun or "Xiao Yu", it looks so real, but he looks like a false phantom, this feeling is really strange.

"Xiao Yu" has excellent strength, far above him, but after a long time, Mu Yun's face gradually has a ruddy color, and the breath of life has gradually become stronger.

Xiao Yu was also surprised and delighted, he could vaguely perceive the law of "Xiao Yu's" operation source qi, which was very similar to him, but also a little different, and from the perspective of cultivation, it was like him after coming out of the Reckless God Realm.

But how could this place have made him at that time...... Although Xiao Yu is smart, he can't understand it at all.

After more than half an hour, Mu Yun's face became more and more ruddy, and finally slowly opened his eyes, "Xiao Yu" was full of concern, "Sister, how do you feel?"

Mu Yun looked at "Xiao Yu" in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally weakened body seemed to be filled with the breath of life in an instant, and grabbed "Xiao Yu" by arm, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu......"

Mu Yun's eyes were shining, and she just muttered the words "Xiao Yu", as if these two words were her life.

Xiao Yu stood a stone's throw away, and could clearly see every bit of surprise and relief flickering in Mu Yun's eyes, and his heart suddenly overflowed with endless warmth, but it was also mixed with indescribable sourness.

Xiao Yu knows very well that only to her beloved can have such eyes, which means that in her life, the person reflected in her eyes is more important than everything.

"Xiao Yu, you finally ...... Came back, I thought ...... I thought I'd never see you again......"

The joy of seeing each other again finally broke through all reserve, Mu Yun smiled at the corner of his lips, but tears couldn't stop falling, as if dripping in Xiao Yu's heart, hot and hot.

Separated by two planes, Xiao Yu was in another world, also looking at Mu Yun with tears, at the beginning of Mu Yun's life imprinted traces that can never be erased, but then disappeared in her world, Mu Yun's tears not only have the joy of reunion, but also the sourness that has precipitated in the years.

It's not that he didn't know this, even if he was still young at that time, but because the final choice was Feng Lingyue, Xiao Yu's only choice was to stand in another place, and then in Mu Yun's tolerance, he naturally ignored the sadness that permeated the middle of this distance.

As if a lifetime of tears had been shed, Mu Yun finally looked at Xiao Yu with a smile, and the love in his eyes diluted all those sadness and sorrow, "I am very happy to be able to see you again before I die." ”

Mu Yun lay peacefully in Xiao Yu's arms, after years of not seeing, the breath emanating from his eyes was still so gentle, but he quietly lost his former forbearance.

"Before, I always thought that I should stand in another place and watch you, as long as you can go along, everything is not important, but now, I have changed my mind. ”

Xiao Yu's heart was pounding, and the aura exuded by Mu Yun was soft and sweet, adding a bit of maturity.