Chapter 2: Three Thousand Years Ago

In the eyes of outsiders, this was a mortal situation, but in Ling Mu's heart, it was not.

Because Ling Mu was gambling, he didn't know if he could hold the three punches, so Ling Mu was indeed ready to die.

The reason why Ling Mu dared to gamble was because of an incident that happened one night two years ago.

Ling Mu, who was lying on the ground, recalled what happened that night.

Yang Yuan went out that day, only Ling Mu was at home alone, and in the middle of the night, the cry of the sheep came from the sheepfold outside, you must know that the sheep are silent even in the face of slaughter.

Feeling wrong, Ling Mu hurriedly limped to the side of the sheepfold, only to see that the sheep were dead, and a three-meter-long wind wolf was gnawing on the lambs.

Wind Wolf's ears moved, he turned his head to look at Ling Mu, and walked towards Ling Mu vigilantly.

Ling Mu looked at the wind wolf's wolf teeth that were still dripping with blood, and they were actually glowing with a faint light, this is aura!

This wind wolf has actually grown into a spirit beast. You must know that there are no wild spirit beasts near Qiling City at all.

But there was no time for Ling Mu to think about this, Ling Mu was so frightened that he took a step back, stumbled his foot, and sat on the ground with his butt, and the wind wolf rushed up without hesitation when he saw this.

When he was five meters away from Ling Mu, the wind wolf pounced directly with a bloody mouth, Ling Mu closed his eyes and instinctively stretched out his left forearm to resist.

Unlike the pain of a broken arm that Ling Mu imagined, there was only a tingling pain coming from the arm, as if it had been pricked by a needle.

Ling Mu slowly opened his eyes and found that the wind wolf's teeth were indeed strong and sturdy on his arm, but he couldn't bite down, and he still felt that something had been sucked into his body and flowed into the jade talisman.

Before Ling Mu could react, he saw that the wind wolf seemed to be crazy, turning his head and running, accompanied by bursts of wailing.

Ling Mu looked at his left arm and saw that it was only a little bit of skin, although Ling Mu felt strange and didn't think much about it.

Later, Ling Mu learned from his grandfather that the wind wolf was bought by the Qi family for use in the hunting of the Qiling Conference, but when Qi Hong took him out of the city to play, he lost it, so he had what happened last night.

Because he was afraid that his grandfather would worry, Ling Mu did not tell his grandfather about being bitten by the wind wolf. This incident was slowly forgotten.

But there has always been a strange thought in Ling Mu's heart, that is: "Although I am a waste, I can be beaten." ”

Ling Mu, who was lying on the ground, had already been carried back to the bed by Yuan Yong, although Han Feng's two punches in the back could not cause damage to Ling Mu, but the first punch still broke one of Ling Mu's bones.

Broken bones are not a big deal for ordinary people, a few hours of lighter time will be fine, but Ling Mu can't do it, if there is no drug treatment, it is estimated that he will have to lie down for several months before he can get out of bed.

Although he has purple core spirit grass in his hand, this is for his grandfather to eat, and he can't eat it himself. Because even if you can really cure your legs, it's useless if you can't quench your body, and if you reach the quenching body, you won't be allowed to have purple core spirit grass, so it's better to leave it to grandpa.

At this time, Yuan Yong stood at the head of Ling Mu's bed with a plate of meat, stared at Ling Mu and said angrily: "Stinky boy, eat quickly, go back." ”

Ling Mu clutched his chest and got up, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "What kind of meat is Brother Yuan at this time." ”

"The meat of the second-order spirit beast Red Iron Cow. Knowing that you are reluctant to eat that purple core spirit grass, this red iron cow is specially used to strengthen your body and bones, and it is really a waste for you to eat. Yuan Yong put the plate on the head of the bed.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan. I'm sorry for you this time. Ling Mu really felt guilty, after all, he had caused a fuss here, and others had even taken out a piece of second-order spirit beast spirit meat for you to eat.

Yuan Yong turned around and didn't know where to look, and said, "Don't thank me, it was the boss lady who gave it to you." Hurry home after eating. With that, he left.

"The proprietress is the shopkeeper of Wanhu Building. I don't know her so much, but it seems that she saved her life today, and I remember this kindness first. Ling Mu gnawed on the spirit meat of the red iron ox that was as hard as a stone.

Although the spiritual power of the spiritual flesh was of little use to Ling Mu, the effect of strengthening his body and bones was still there, and Ling Mu could clearly feel that his bones were slowly healing.

But that's all there is to it, Ling Mu sighed: "It's really a waste. ”

After resting for a while, Ling Mu didn't stay any longer, and after saying goodbye to Yuan Yong, he went home directly out of the city.

By the time Ling Mu was about to get home, it was already evening, and the sun was slowly setting.

Ling Mu played with the purple core spirit grass in his hand, and saw his grandfather waiting for him at the door, Ling Mu got out of the ox cart, walked by his grandfather's side and said, "Grandpa, I brought you medicine back, this is a thousand-year-old purple core spirit grass, I won it by betting with others in the city, and it will definitely cure your illness." ”

Yang Yuan touched Ling Mu's head: "Good boy, go and rest." ”

Ling Mu nodded and returned to his room.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely think that Yang Yuan is greedy for life and does not treat the child's leg disease first.

However, only Yang Yuan knew that this purple core spirit grass could not cure Ling Mu's legs, and it could not save his life.

So how could he refuse this filial piety, wiped the tears on his face, and Yang Yuan also returned to his house.

The next day, Ling Mu's injuries had already healed, and after greeting his grandfather, he went to the small hillside to shepherd sheep.

Lying on the grass with a dog's tail in his mouth, thinking about yesterday.

Suddenly, a strong light pierced Ling Mu's eyes, Ling Mu couldn't open his eyes when he was stabbed, so he had to block his forehead with his right hand, stood up, and looked at the sky.

This look made Ling Mu completely stunned, the dog's tail grass slowly fell, Ling Mu's mouth opened and couldn't close, his eyes stared straight at the sky, and he said slightly with some trembling: "Two suns, there are actually two suns in the sky!"

The two suns in the sky already amazed Ling Mu, but as time passed. Ling Mu always felt that there was something wrong, and suddenly Ling Mu roared, "The sun is getting bigger!" and then said, "No, it's the sun that has fallen." ”

Impartially, the position where the sun set was right towards Ling Mu.

And Ling Mu, as a cripple, couldn't walk fast at all, looking at the rapidly falling sun, Ling Mu gave up.

Ling Mu sat on the ground and thought to himself, "Will Grandpa be safe? Mother, are you okay? Father, where are you? ”

As the sun drew closer, Ling Mu closed his eyes, ready to stand to meet his death.

There was no earth shattering as he imagined, and there was no lava fire, Ling Mu opened his eyes and found himself in a cloud of golden light.

Looking around, there was a vast expanse, but in Ling Mu, he found that there was a crystal clear girl opposite him, floating in the air with her hands and knees, as if she was asleep.

Before Ling Mu could figure out what was going on, a technique called "Spirit Swallowing Technique" suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Swallow the spirit of all things, and suck the breath of heaven and earth. Looking at the formula, Ling Mu said secretly: "What a domineering exercise." ”

After saying that, Ling Mu actually made a ghost to run the "Spirit Swallowing Technique", and the golden light around him slowly converged into a golden liquid that was sucked into Ling Mu's body, and the golden light gradually thinned, and disappeared completely after a while.

And Ling Mu's body was also undergoing earth-shaking changes: "What did you just inhale into your body? It's so hot, it's so hot." ”

The golden liquid quickly fused with Ling Mu's blood, constantly impacting Ling Mu's limbs.

But when the golden liquid flowed to Ling Mu's right leg, it seemed to be blocked.

"My right leg. Ahh......h

After a fierce collision, a dark blue liquid with a chill continued to gush out of Ling Mu's right leg, although Ling Mu was in unbearable pain, he was surprised to find that his originally stiff right leg could actually move.

"It turns out that it's this damn cold poison that has made me a cripple who can't cultivate?" Ling Mu, who was originally looking at the cold poison, suddenly countless pictures flashed in his mind, and a large number of memories were instantly instilled into Ling Mu's mind.

Ling Mu came to the dream realm again, this time he saw his father and his mother.

"Coax, click" Ling Mu saw a hole open in the sky, and countless people flew out of the crack. The Imperial City instantly turned into a sea of fire.

"Father!" Ling Mu saw his father alone in the face of dozens of people coming out of the cracks in the sky, struggling to support, but he was defeated and retreated.

Turning his head to find that his mother was running towards him, Ling Mu hurriedly shouted to his mother, "Mother, watch your back!" But to no avail, Ling Mu still watched as his mother was pierced through the chest by a knife and fell in front of him.

Ling Mu watched his mother in a pool of blood crawl towards him with difficulty, hung a jade talisman around his neck, touched Ling Mu's face and said reluctantly: "Mu'er, you must live well." Then he fell to the ground.

Ling Mu raised his head and stared at the man in front of him fiercely with bloodshot eyes, and roared angrily, "Darkness! I'm going to kill you!"

But Ling Mu was just like a phantom, but he couldn't touch him, he could only watch the darkness walking towards him.

Just as the Shadow was about to raise his sword to slash himself, an old man with a glaive sword in his hand descended from the sky and slashed at the Shadow.

With a bang, Stygian was slashed to one knee on the ground, and the floor was shattered. The Shadow drew his knife and hurriedly retreated.

"You evil beast, you actually want to kill your mother and brother!" It was none other than Yang Yi, the first martial god of the Holy Spirit Kingdom.

"Grandpa," Ling Mu exclaimed. Ling Mu found out that Yang Yuan was Yang Yi.

Shen Yu didn't answer Yang Yi's question, raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Please Condense Tianzun to kill this son"

Yang Yi said secretly: "It's not good." Hurriedly picked up Ling Mu and walked away.

Just as he was about to leave the imperial city, a pillar of dark blue light shot into Ling Mu's body, and Ling Mu was instantly frozen as if he had lost a trace of life.

And Yang Yi, who was holding Ling Mu, also agreed to be affected by the cold. But he could only endure the biting chill and leave quickly.