"Yunxue, wake up !!"

In the midst of thousands of thunders, the purple thunder exploded, and the electric light spread all over the entire refining furnace, Mo Yu stood in the furnace fire, looking at the long sword suspended in the center of the refining furnace, blooming with the breath of the eight desolations, and couldn't help but shout.

There are too many things in his voice, including pathos, longing, and remorse.

The voice was pathetic, crying blood and yellow, and for a while, the entire refining furnace was filled with a depressed aura, and the long sword that had been constantly refined by the purple divine thunder also began to tremble because of Mo Yu's voice.

Outside the refining furnace, the golden-robed old man and many gods couldn't help but be stunned on the spot when they heard the sound.

Mo Yu's incomparably clear emotional leakage naturally made these people hear something.

And the most sensitive Zhou Xiaoyu, her eyes were already slightly red, she didn't know what Mo Yu had experienced, but she knew that it was definitely a sad past that others could not imagine.

"Alas!"

The golden-robed old man shook his head and sighed, and then fell silent, and the people around him couldn't help but start thinking of their past.

To be able to come to this point, immortal, immortal and immortal, which of these true gods has fewer years to live?

Who might not have a few sad things?

Since ancient times, the distance between gods and mortals has always been very far, far away, that distance is not the actual distance, but the distance of the heart, it is impossible for gods and mortals to have any relationship, and it is impossible for gods to take the initiative to make friends with mortals.

For the gods, they are immortal, they are immortal, they are immortal, they can live until the sea withers and the universe is destroyed.

But what about mortals?

After all, there is still life and death, and there will be a limit to longevity after all.

It is difficult to become a god, and no god dares to pat his chest and say that he can help others become gods, which is unrealistic.

After all, everyone has their own path.

God does not associate with mortals, and on the other hand, why not because the gods do not want to go through those life and death?

......

Buzz——!!!

The purple thunder bloomed endlessly, and the long sword began to completely transform under the baptism of thunder, and the layers of materials began to bloom with the most primordial light, and those rays of light eventually all merged into one.

Mo Yu was in disbelief at first, and in the end, he showed an ecstatic expression.

In that long sword, he could feel that an immortal aura began to permeate, and a familiar aura began to be revealed.

That is, Mu Yunxue——!!!

Buzz——!!!

With another soft sound, the long sword turned into a woman wearing a plain white dress, the woman looked at Mo Yu with tears in her eyes, some couldn't believe it, some cried with joy, on top of her plain white dress, blood stains were filled, like plum blossoms blooming.

"Mo Yu ......!"

"Yunxue!"

Mo Yu took a deep breath and endured the grief in his heart, he stepped forward and hugged Mu Yunxue, and then said with a trembling voice: "You, finally woke up, you finally woke up." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry——!"

Mu Yunxue hugged Mo Yu tightly, kept shaking her head, tears flowed, dripping on Mo Yu's shoulder, she said a little silently: "I'm sorry, Mo Yu, I'm sorry,......! ”

"What the hell is going on? Why, you will appear outside the bounds and will be picked up and auctioned...! ”

"I...!"

Mu Yunxue bit her lip, looked up at Mo Yu with teary eyes, she said sadly: "It's the sisters, it's Sister Linglong, it's Sister Qiming, it's Sister Jingmiao, and Sister Xuanxuan, Sister Miaofa, it's them, when the world is destroyed, they say, no one can be spared, under the destruction of the world, only I am just a weapon, with a strong enough body, they don't want you to live alone in the universe, so they chose to sacrifice themselves to fulfill me, when the world was destroyed, they burned their flesh and mana, Souls, everything, it was they who teamed up to send me out of the Martial God Realm at the final moment......! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mo Yu, I'm sorry——!"

Mu Yunxue cried silently, and Mo Yu, after listening to her words, had already fallen into silence, his long gray hair seemed to be whiter, and a lonely atmosphere permeated his surroundings.

After a long time, Mo Yu hugged Mu Yunxue with trembling hands, took a deep breath, and said, "It's okay, it's all over, it's all over, in the future, let's go and resurrect them together!" ”

......

Bang——!!!

With a bang, the lid on the refining furnace flew to the side, and Mo Yu took Mu Yunxue's hand and walked out of it.

At this moment, there was silence, a long silence, and finally, the golden-robed old man Jia Ci couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Artifact avatar? This is... The best of the best, the pinnacle of perfect true artifact, four-star, Mo Shen Master, I didn't expect you to be a four-star God Refiner——!!! ”

"What? Four-star divine refiner? ”

"The best of the best? A true artifact at the pinnacle of perfection? ”

"Oh my God——!"

"It's unbelievable that he's so young!"

“......！”

For a while, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, those true gods looked at Mu Yunxue with burning eyes, looking at Mo Yu, if they couldn't see something between Mu Yunxue and Mo Yu, I'm afraid they couldn't help but open their mouths to buy Mu Yunxue at this time.

"Brother Mo——!"

Zhou Xiaoyu quickly ran to Mo Yu's side, then looked at Mu Yunxue curiously, and asked, "Who is this sister?" ”

Hearing Zhou Xiaoyu's inquiry, the people around him also looked at Mo Yu with burning eyes, wanting to know the specific relationship between Mo Yu and Mu Yunxue, if it was just an artifact refined by Mo Yu, then they couldn't say that they wanted to fight.

And Mu Yunxue also looked at Mo Yu in surprise.

Mo Yu saw Mu Yunxue's gaze, and naturally knew what she wanted to ask, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect that he would become a big stallion in the eyes of his own women.

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Yu sighed lightly and said, "After going through so many things, I have that kind of thought!" ”

Mu Yunxue nodded slightly, looking at Mo Yu, her eyes were full of pity, she thought of Mo Yu who was high-spirited at the beginning, Mo Yu at that time, how could he have shown such a bitter smile, in the end, the past is unbearable, Mo Yu has lived too hard over the years.

"This is my wife, Mu Yunxue!"

Mo Yu looked at Zhou Xiaoyu and explained.

"Huh? Is it my sister-in-law? Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then her face became a little unnatural.

Zhou Xiaoyu's face was naturally in his eyes, but unfortunately, he was no longer the same person he once was, and he was no longer the high-spirited Emperor Mo Tian.

Now he is just a lost dog, 100,000 years later, if he has not grown up, he will not even have the qualifications to be a dog!

(End of chapter)