Mu Ming returned to the small mountain village again, the mountain village was silent, and a bloody breath could be felt from a distance.

Mu Ming let the three-eyed white tiger drill into the mountains and forests, after all, what the monk said was right, and there was no need for him to cause unnecessary disputes, because his body could not withstand several fights.

He is not in a good state at this time, whether he is really alive or not, it is hard to say, because every time he uses energy, he feels that he has weakened a little, and the soul fire in his eyes is getting darker and darker, he believes that if the blue soul fire in his eyes burns out, he will really become a dead body, after all, he has come back to life, how can he be willing to die easily.

Mu Ming settled down and walked into the small mountain village, just as he expected, the people in the small mountain village died.

"Monk, monk, are you a Buddha or a demon?"

Mu Ming buried the people in the small mountain village and watched for a long time before he re-entered the mountain forest, he was going to the top of the sky.

......

"What was once a mountain has been reduced to the sea. Mu Ming rode in a wooden boat, fluttering on the sea, and sitting behind him was a three-eyed white tiger.

Because he didn't dare to consume too much of the little energy in his body, he had to walk on foot, but fortunately, he picked some inaccessible dense forests along the way, and it took him three months to finally come to this sea, the former mountains and rivers, and the entrance to the top of the sky.

The top of the sky, a small world connected to the outside world, its inner spiritual power is abundant, there are many spiritual plants, 50,000 years ago, the spiritual plants of the elixir refined by the kingdom of God came from here, which is the root of the kingdom of God.

Through three months of observation, Mu Ming also figured out the cause of his hidden physical dangers.

He is not a physical body, but a skeleton, and his soul is like a rootless ping, and finally he has to slowly die.

If you want to live, there is no other way than to recast your body. But recasting the flesh is a major event against the sky, and how difficult it is.

However, at the top of the sky, there is a glimmer of life, in addition to the spiritual plants everywhere, there is also a spiritual spring, which can replenish the flesh and muscles.

Maybe this spiritual spring can help you reforge your body.

"It's here. Mu Ming thought silently in his heart, it would definitely be impossible to find the top of the sky with the terrain of the past, but fortunately, he was stationed at the top of the sky all the year round during his lifetime, and he was very sensitive to the breath of the top of the sky.

Mu Ming pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the lightning lingered between his fingers, and after a while, a huge rune appeared in front of the wooden boat, and the space was distorted, and then he looked at it, the wooden boat had disappeared, and the sea was everywhere, so calm.

Mu Ming stopped, the top of the sky is not very big, you can see the end at a glance, the end is an endless pitch-black abyss, the abyss is strange, if you are in it, the energy is lost, and you are like a mortal.

Everything else is a spiritual plant, but the middle one, a spring, and a wooden house.

That wooden house was built by his only disciple in the past, Mu Ming walked into the wooden house, and was stunned for a while, and the words of his former disciple were vivid.

"Master, the top of the sky is too lonely, Master is stationed all year round, it is too boring, I built a study for Master, and in my spare time, I will go to all parts of the Kingdom of God to find some books for Master to have some strange things for Master's pastime. ”

The disciple said so and did so until the room in front of him was piled up.

Now things are there, but people are not. Mu Ming stepped forward lightly, his bone fingers stretched forward slightly, and as soon as he touched this thing of thinking about people, all the books turned into ashes.

"Yes, 50,000 years is too long, and these mundane things can't stand it anymore. ”

The book is a vulgar thing, but the wooden house is not a vulgar thing, the disciple takes the Nanmu in the north of the kingdom of God, the Nanmu is as hard as iron, and there are accompanied by strange beasts, every time the kingdom of God sacrifices, the emperor of the gods only consumes a lot of manpower, takes a cut, and enshrines it in the temple.

How dangerous and difficult it was for the disciple to take Nanmu to build a house, but he didn't say a word, and when he came back from outside the territory, the wooden house was completed, and the disciple just said lightly, "Master, we will have a house in the future." ”

Fifty thousand years later, Master is back, but you are gone.

Mu Ming turned around and walked out of the wooden house, there were too many memories in the house, and it was depressed.

The three-eyed white tiger was not so sentimental, and lay on the ground of the wooden house with the little guy on his back, closed his eyes, and slept.

Mu Ming walked to the spiritual spring, and the spiritual spring was steaming, just like a hot spring in the world, but Mu Ming, who had soaked many times, knew that its role was far less simple than its appearance.

Lifting the coarse cloth that wrapped itself, the entire skeleton sank into the spiritual spring.

"It didn't work. Mu Ming was very helpless, Lingquan was completely useless to his body, except for washing the skeleton a little brighter.

"Looks like we're going to have to think of something else. ”

Although Lingquan couldn't help him reforge his body, it could also delay the weakening of Mu Ming's soul. Mu Ming simply soaked in the spiritual spring.

More than three months have passed, and Mu Ming still hasn't found a way to reforge his body, and the soul fire is already very dim, as if it will suddenly be extinguished if he is not careful.

"It seems that I can't go back to the sky, and I finally 'lived' again, but I have to die so aggrieved. ”

Mu Ming helplessly thought that in the past three months, Mu Ming had exhausted what he had learned in his life, but the matter of recasting the body was too ethereal, and he still couldn't do it.

"Forget it, life and death are fate. It's just that after I die, what will Mu Yue do?"

Mu Yue is the baby girl who Mu Ming just woke up and saved, because she was born to Yu Yuehua, so she was simply named Mu Yue, which happened to have the same surname as him.

At this time, the three-eyed white tiger just came to the edge of the spiritual spring with Mu Yue on his back, and the three eyes stared at Mu Ming curiously, since they entered this strange place, this master who made him very scared had been soaking in the water and refused to come out, and his soul breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Even if the three-eyed white tiger tried to break through its little lighty head, it couldn't figure out what this skeleton-like owner was doing.

And the little Mu Yue on its back recognized Mu Ming, who was three months old, and the little guy could make trouble and crawl, so he struggled and stretched out his little arm to Mu Ming at this time.

"Not good. ”

Due to the loss of the center of gravity, the little one is about to fall to the ground. The three-eyed white tiger, which is huge, and falling from it to the ground must not be able to withstand a three-month-old baby.

Mu Ming hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but his soul was too weak to completely dominate his body.

Mu Yue caught it, but Mu Ming's bone fingers were sharp, and they directly pierced the baby's pink arm, and the flesh and blood separated, and adults couldn't bear it, how could little Mu Yue not hurt.

Xiao Muyue's cry made Mu Ming feel distressed, and hurriedly placed her in the spiritual spring.

The effect of the spiritual spring was as good as when he was alive, and after a while, the tender piece of flesh that had been poked off grew, and it was as smooth as ever, leaving no scars.

Although Xiao Muyue was still crying, Mu Ming was relieved. put Mu Yue back on the back of the white tiger and glanced at the white tiger with a little reproach, but his skeletal eyes, it is estimated that the white tiger can't understand it.

The three-eyed white tiger was also frightened, for three months, Mu Ming has been soaking in the spiritual spring, basically it is taking care of Xiao Muyue, for three months, it is the mother-to-be mother, at this time, seeing the little guy suffering, it is very distressed, where can I still see the skeleton's blame, when Mu Ming put the little guy on it, it hurriedly used spiritual power to support the little guy to prevent Mu Yue from falling off his back.

Seeing the spiritual power overflowing from the white tiger's body, Mu Ming was also relieved, and when he retracted his mind, he was stunned.