For the elder's decision, the purple-clothed man was not qualified to refute it, but in his heart, he was also full of curiosity about that Mu Yi, after all, the human race had one more peerless Tianjiao, which was a great thing for the entire human race, but unfortunately his qualifications were limited at the beginning, and for some special reasons, he could only embark on the path of pseudo-celestials.

Although we have been making up for the foundation over the years, once we make a mistake, how can it be so easy to correct it? When he knew that the Blood King's enchantment was born, he had also been moved, but he knew that with his identity, it was impossible for him to act rashly, otherwise it would definitely lead to greater consequences, so he could only secretly regret it in his heart.

However, thinking of what the elder said just now, Mu Yi actually got the ordinary lotus platform, that is, the Dao foundation of the Blood Monarch, he couldn't help but be moved again, of course, it was impossible to forcibly occupy or rob it openly with his identity, but as the city lord of Jingzhou City, he also had his own savings over the years.

Although the Blood Monarch's Lotus Root is precious, it is not priceless, and even compared to Mu Yi, it is obviously not as important as the status in his mind, so as long as he is willing to pay enough chips, he may not be able to exchange for a part of the Lotus Terrace Foundation.

In this way, coupled with his years of compensation, maybe he will have another chance to get a glimpse of the real heaven on the front line, although it is not absolute, but at least it is a hope.

However, all this must wait until the elder meets the other party, and can only be carried out after confirming that the other party is really from the human race and there is no problem, as for using the strong, he never thought that a strong man who can defeat the king and force him to the extent of playing the biggest hole cards itself shows that the other party belongs to the same level of strong people as him.

A realm with only Dao Seed Dacheng has already caught up with his young powerhouse, which makes people envious and jealous when they think about it.

This kind of envy has nothing to do with jealousy, it is just a pure instinct.

For a whole afternoon, Mu Yi was immersed in those books, the old man quietly looked in at the door several times, and saw that Mu Yi was just reading there seriously, with a heartfelt smile on his face, and the whole person seemed to be full of strength, and even went outside for a walk, and saw everyone smiling, which made many neighbors who knew him curious.

However, the old man just smiled and did not spread Mu Yi's affairs, otherwise if these people were disturbed, Mu Yi would definitely feel unstable, not to mention, reading needs to be quiet, so he can only enjoy this happiness alone.

When he had finished shopping, the old man walked back, and when he was about to enter his house, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and then he didn't know anything.

"Squeak!"

The slight sound of the door opening woke Mu Yi up, and when he looked up, he saw the old man walking in, and Mu Yi saw that it was not early outside, so he put the book back on the shelf.

"Xiao Yi, how are you looking?" The old man asked, this name was also told by Mu Yi on his own initiative.

"Uncle, I can see that your son is a lover of books, and these books have helped me a lot." Mu Yi said sincerely, at least now, he has a thorough understanding of the entire underworld, and he is no longer as hazy as before.

"It's good to be helpful, it's good to be helpful." The old man looked at the cabinet full of books, and said again and again, his expression seemed to have a hint of remembrance, probably thinking of his deceased son again.

"Xiao Yi, do you mind listening to the old man tell a story?" The old man asked suddenly.

"Don't mind, uncle, please speak." Mu Yi said, at this moment, he had vaguely expected what story the other party was going to say, but he was not impatient at all, but showed a serious face.

"Eighteen years ago, I picked up a child at the door, it was cold, the child was frozen and almost unconscious, I don't know why, the first time I saw him, I really liked him, I took him to the doctor, and finally rescued him, since then, I adopted him, and he became my only son, I named him Zhao Wu."

"Zhao Wu has been sensible since he was a child, and he is not naughty, other children are playing, he will help me work, he learned to cook on the fire at a young age, and he has never let me worry about it."

"When he was ten years old, the nearby martial arts hall recruited disciples, I sent him there, but he didn't qualify, that was the first time Zhao Wu locked himself in the room and cried, he cried all night, and I stood at the door all night."

"Originally, I was going to beg someone to accept him the next day, but Zhao Wu told me that he wanted to study, at least compared to the martial arts hall, it was much easier to read, so I sent him to the academy to study, Zhao Wu is very smart, and he is often praised by the master of the academy, but I found that he is not as happy as before, and often secretly practices martial arts in the yard after I fall asleep, he thinks I am asleep I don't know, but in fact, I am looking at him."

"Slowly, Zhao Wu grew up and read more and more books, in fact, the books here are all written by him word by word, one by one, it is his hard work for so many years, if I die in the future, these books will be donated to the school, so that more children can learn these things."

"But I know that he has always had a dream of becoming a warrior in his heart, after all, in this underworld, if you want to protect yourself, you have to become strong first, until one day, he left me a letter, without saying goodbye, that day, I know that he knelt at the door and kowtowed to me a few times, wiping his tears away, I could have stopped him and asked him not to go, but I didn't want him to leave regrets because of me."

"This is three years! Every day, I pray for him, not to ask him to become a peerless powerhouse, but only to hope that he can return safely, which is enough. ”

"Until one day, a warrior came to the door, holding a letter in his hand, as well as a gun, a bow, at that time, I knew that my Zhao Wu would never come back, that warrior told me that Zhao Wu did not disappoint me, he became a martial artist, and he is also a second-rate master, but unfortunately, he was killed by the demon clan when he rescued a village in the wilderness."

"It's false to say that I don't regret it, sometimes I often think, if I don't name him Zhao Wu, what would have happened if I had stopped him in the first place? Won't he leave, won't he die? It's just that I think that if I can't complete my dreams, he must be unhappy in his heart, and I can't let him give up his dreams because of my selfishness and reluctance. ”

"After all, who didn't have dreams when they were young? Even I have had, but I am not as brave as Zhao Wu, he did what he wanted to do, although he died in the end, I believe that he will not regret it. ”

"And he also died to save my fellow Terrans, so I will be proud of him as well."