Chapter 33: Mu Xinyu's Choice

"The senior was angry, he was just too excited and accidentally said the wrong thing." Mu Ying also hurriedly said.

The old woman's face looked a little better at this time, but she still said: "What I just said is the truth, think about it yourself, she is destined to become the superior person that countless people look up to, and it is not a fantasy to even serve as the master of my Jade Crystal Gate in the future." ”

As soon as the old woman said this, the people around her gasped, and the eyes that looked at Mu Xinyu were even more jealous and envious.

"And you, a mere mortal, have a lifespan of more than 100 years, for her, this time is just a flick of her fingers."

In the end, the old woman's eyes looking at Ning Wutian were already full of unkindness, and no mortal had ever dared to talk to her like this.

The white-haired old man was silent and sighed beside him.

Mu Ying looked worried.

Many more are gloating.

"Senior, please give us a moment." Mu Xinyu said.

"Well, you think about it, how can the old body harm you, it's all for your good." The old woman's gaze at Mu Xinyu was full of love, and it was a completely different treatment.

She had never met such a good seedling, so she naturally didn't want Mu Xinyu to put a shackle here.

The white-haired old man suddenly spoke: "Actually, it's good to be a mortal, there is no strife, the monk seems to be glorious, but it is full of dangers, and when you encounter a powerful enemy, you may lose your life at any time." ”

Ning Wutian didn't seem to hear it, and still looked at Mu Xinyu.

Mu Xinyu pulled Ning Wutian away from the crowd and left the tribe.

They walked through the mountains and forests, to the same hill where they used to watch the sunrise and sunset together a few days ago.

Their hands were still holding on to them.

After a long time, Mu Xinyu turned to look at Ning Wutian, his eyes had regained calm, only a trace of disappointment and distress in the depths of his eyes.

"What's your choice?" Ning Wutian tried to calm his voice as much as possible.

A trace of pain flashed in Mu Xinyu's eyes, as well as struggle, distress, disappointment, reluctance and other feelings, but she quickly covered it up, she gently leaned on Ning Wutian's arms, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will not marry anyone in this life, I will cultivate with peace of mind, and when one day I am strong enough, I will return to the tribe and protect my tribe." ”

"At that time, will it be a hundred years from now, or a thousand years from now?" Ning Wutian asked.

Mu Xinyu was silent.

Ning Wutian took a deep breath, he already knew the choice in Mu Xinyu's heart, he didn't hug Mu Xinyu, his hands couldn't help but clench, and he already had a monstrous hatred for the old woman in his heart.

Although, he also knew that the old woman was telling the truth.

Helpless, as well as monstrous anger and unwillingness!

Ning Wutian didn't expect that in just a short period of time, he would fall in love with a woman he had met not long ago, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"I see, you don't have to blame yourself, I understand." Ning Wutian's voice was still calm.

Mu Xinyu didn't speak, just leaned quietly in Ning Wutian's arms, as if he wanted to remember Ning Wutian's breath and feel that warmth for the last time.

"Go ahead, they are all waiting for you, I wish you good luck on your cultivation journey." Ning Wutian gently pushed Mu Xinyu away and smiled.

Mu Xinyu looked at Ning Wutian with a smile: "Actually, it's good to be a mortal with peace of mind, there are many disputes on the road of cultivation." ”

"I'm gone, take care of myself."

Mu Xinyu calmly finished the last sentence, and resolutely turned to leave, the moment she turned around, Ning Wutian didn't see it, her tears slipped down like pearls.

This turn may never turn back.

This walk may be goodbye.

However, Mu Xinyu did not look back after all, she was afraid that she would lose the courage to leave.

Ning Wutian didn't turn around and watched Mu Xinyu leave, his back to the Tianmu tribe.

When Mu Xinyu returned to the Tianmu tribe again, he had already regained his innate fairy appearance, plain and natural, and there were no tears on his face.

In the end, the old woman chose a person with barely medium qualifications, and it was a little boy named Mouton who was no more than eleven years old.

Shenhong took Mu Xinyu and the others into the air, turning into Changhong and flying over Ning Wutian's head.

Ning Wutian couldn't help but glance up, but he didn't see Mu Xinyu turn around.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on Ning Wutian's face and slid into his mouth.

"Savory ......"

"It's the smell of tears."

"Whose tears?"

Ning Wutian was a little dazed.

I don't know when Mu Weng, the patriarch of the Tianmu tribe, came behind Ning Wutian, sighed, and said, "Her wish since she was a child is to protect the tribe when she grows up. Hope you understand her. ”

Ning Wutian didn't look back, nor did he speak, just quietly looked at the direction Mu Xinyu left.

Patriarch Mu Weng sighed again and turned to leave.

Not long after, Mu Qianqian came to Ning Wutian's side and said worriedly, "Brother Ning Wutian, are you okay?" ”

Mu Qianqian is only fifteen years old this year, a little younger than Cai Qin.

Ning Wutian still didn't speak, he waved his hand lightly, and the mechanical car appeared in front of him, he gently stroked the body, as if he remembered the scenes with Mu Xinyu during this time.

"Are you alright, Brother Ning Wutian?" Mu Qianqian spoke again.

"I'm fine." Ning Wutian suddenly smiled slightly, and said to Mu Qianqian: "Please tell the patriarch and the others, I'm leaving." ”

The lifting glass is lowered slowly.

"Ah, are you leaving?" Mu Qianqian was a little reluctant.

"Buzz!"

The car flew out violently, without any acceleration, and in an instant it was a kilometer away, and disappeared into the sky in a few breaths.

Mu Qianqian looked in that direction blankly, with confusion in her beautiful eyes, and seemed to be very puzzled by the matter between Ning Wutian and Mu Xinyu.

"Hum—"

The speeding car reached its maximum speed ever, getting faster and faster, and still accelerating.

From instantaneous kilometers, to instantaneous 10,000 meters, 20,000 meters, 50,000 meters......

The final speed is maintained at a constant instantaneous 100,000 meters.

"Hum-" The speeding car reached the horizon in a flash, turning into a black dot and disappearing at the end of the vast forest sea.

Ning Wutian seemed to have lost his soul, he only knew that he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, slammed the gear, and accelerated violently, as if he wanted to break through the shackles of this piece of heaven and earth, and break the shackles that made him angry.

On the way, Ning Wutian once again encountered powerful beasts, terrifying pterosaurs, rattans extending from under the forest sea, giant pythons that could fly, and boulders that would jump up and smash people.

Even, Ning Wutian saw the ancient giant who was always shouting to eat meat again.

But those beasts and birds couldn't keep up with the terrifying speed of the flying car, and they were all thrown away.

Only the ancient giant just glanced at it lightly, and seemed to feel that there was no meat, so he didn't chase and kill.

Eventually, the surrounding vegetation became scarcer and scarcer, and the vast desert appeared in front of us again.

The flying car flew straight into the desert.

The vast desert, the vastness, and I don't know how many thousands of square kilometers, here, there is no life, no plant or animal can survive here.

Here, it is called the forbidden area of life, and almost all the lives that enter it are dead, and Ning Wutian is the only exception.