Chapter 1812: Three years

Fat Boss has cooperated with Mujia Village for many years, and now the quality of the life-sustaining roots planted in Mujia Village has soared, which is also a very good thing for Fat Boss, which can increase his wealth and reputation.

The fat boss was a monk who understood that the puff was innocent, so he didn't tell anyone that the life-saving root was purchased from Mujia Village.

At the same time, the fat boss also secretly sent a monk to guard the only way in Mujia Village to prevent lawbreakers from entering Mujia Village and cutting off his own financial route!

The fat boss's actions were all autonomous actions, and he did not inform the villagers of Mujia Village, but it was by no means superfluous.

Because the fat boss had already sensed that many people were secretly inquiring about the news of the root of life, the monk he arranged on the road to Mujia Village also encountered some suspicious people, but they were all persuaded by this monk to retreat.

Under the protection of the fat boss, Mujia Village can continue to plant life-sustaining roots unharmed.

And these villagers of Mujia Village and Xu Yang don't know.

Especially Xu Yang, he simply cultivated the life-sustaining root to pass the time in exchange for drinks, but he didn't expect that such a small action might destroy Mujia Village.

Because of the relationship between the fat boss, this kind of thing did not happen.

This is the life of the bottom, once the people at the bottom get a little benefit and are known by some people with bad intentions, then the people at the bottom may face death.

Xu Yang doesn't need to know this, maybe there is nothing that can make him care, the longer he stays in the quiet mountain village, the less Xu Yang will care about everything.

Eat and wait for death, this is his current state.

Because of the longevity of his roots, Xu Yang has become a celebrity in Mujia Village, and the simple villagers are very good to him and build a new hut for him in the village.

It's just that Xu Yang didn't live in it, he wanted to stay away from the crowd, and the hut on the edge of the field couldn't be more suitable.

The children would often play around Xu Yang, and in the evening, if the weather was good, Mu Jin'er would come to the edge of the field, sit on the edge of the field and look up at the starry sky, and then mumble to herself in front of Xu Yang, saying some things that she thought were interesting, as well as the dreams she had seen.

It's just that every time Xu Yang is either drinking or sleeping, he doesn't mean to listen at all.

In this regard, Mu Jin'er was not angry, every time she finished speaking, she would bow to Xu Yang, and then jump, happily leaving the field and returning to the village to rest.

Starry sky?

Xu Yang had long forgotten what color it was, he was already blind, and the images of the outside world all entered his mind through the power of his soul.

Being able to perceive does not mean being able to see.

He buried all the memories of the past in the depths of his heart, didn't dig into it, didn't pay attention to it, and now he is such a muddy nightmare, and he is no longer the original god of war in the heavenly realm.

In the quiet life of Mujia Village, time always flies quickly.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In the past three years, the children who often play around Xu Yang have gradually grown up, they have begun to work in the fields, and the children who play and frolic around Xu Yang have been replaced by a new batch.

Mu Jin'er has also grown up by three years, and the cuteness on her face has faded a lot, becoming a little more mature and beautiful, and she also knows how to dress up.

Her grandfather is older and used to go to the fields to see, but now he has limited mobility and can only stay in the village to bask in the sun and see the scenery.

In the past three years, there have been old people in the village who have died and new babies have been born.

And the biggest change in the past three years is the environment of Mujia Village, due to the reason of the root of life, the villagers gradually became rich, they renovated the old house, and built a square in the village for leisure and entertainment, with the improvement of food, there are people in the village to open a small restaurant.

The living conditions of the villagers have improved significantly, and all this is due to Xu Yang.

In addition to the changes in Mujia Village, the changes in Xu Yang are the biggest.

In just three years, he has become extremely old, and his arms are extremely thin, as if only skin and bones remain.

The old face was full of wrinkles, like an old man in his seventies and eighties.

The black hair split his head and covered his face, and he had already covered his face, and there were countless stubbles, plus a broken clothes, looking at it from a distance, he thought it was some kind of beast.

"Little dumb uncle, you can't go on like this, you only drink, don't eat, your body can't bear it at all, continue like this, I'm afraid it's ......"

Mu Jin'er has said this to Xu Yang countless times, but it's a pity that Xu Yang seems to be deaf and will never hear it, and he doesn't pay attention to Mu Jin'er's meaning.

Today's Xu Yang is also a little strange, he didn't drink, but kept looking up at the sky, as if his eyes had broken through layers of barriers and seen the heavenly realm.

Three years?

Yes, it has been three years since Yin Siyu left, and according to Yin Siyu, from now on, the Spatial Tree of Duanmu Qingtian will be withdrawn at any time.

And who got the Space Tree?

Xu Yang knew very well in his heart that when he was taken away from the Tree of Holy Light and shuttled through the interface, he lost his mental connection with all the magic weapons, and the Blood Devouring Ring left him at that time.

There is no doubt that the Dark Immortal King within the Blooddevouring Ring has also left.

The Dark Immortal is the true Lord of Space.

The reason why he has been lurking by Xu Yang's side is that he has been absorbing Xu Yang's star power and waiting for the time to come.

Ling Lao, the Dark Hades King, and the Northern Hades Ghost Saint, these three fateful chosen people, they played a very big chess game, and they were silent for countless years, just to refine the Divine Tree again and obtain the true power of the Divine Tree.

Xu Yang didn't think about these things originally, but today, three years later, he couldn't help but think of it in his mind.

At the end of the day, he still can't really not care.

But so what?

Xu Yang's remaining life may not even be two years, he knows his body very well, he can never do anything.

Without drinking, Xu Yang began to work, the only thing he has improved is the power of the soul, and now he can control this body to move for two hours, and after two hours, he will feel tired, and then fall asleep and recover the power of the soul.

Today is the same, two hours later, Xu Yang returned to the hut and fell asleep, and he slept silently, without the slightest breath released.

He was recovering the power of his soul, and he couldn't feel anything in the outside world at this time.

"Alas. ”

Mu Jin'er sighed, she looked at the sky that had already darkened, and frowned: "My eyelids are always jumping today, as if something bad is about to happen." ”

"Today's little mute is also strange. ”

Yes, today's Mu Jin'er is restless.

And at this moment, in the distant sky, a team of 100 monks was bursting into the air, the speed was very fast, and one by one their eyes showed fierce light, and their faces were anxious, as if they were running away.

The direction in which they fled was the direction of Mujia Village.

(End of chapter)