Volume 1 The Road to the World, the Road to the World Chapter 23 (I) Homecoming

Mu Ziyun knelt on the ground, the cry around him gradually disappeared, and he looked around until the sky was full of steaming ashes, and the red fireball in front of him turned into a ball of fire, beating and spinning, as if showing off his masterpiece to Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun looked at his hands and trembled, "Why, why is this happening" covered his ears, but he still couldn't stop the tragic voice. "Stop, please, you're mine, right, you'll listen to me! Don't burn, I don't want this, I don't want to kill" Mu Ziyun covered his head, "Stop!" Stop! The fire bead seemed to be a little puzzled, and it spun down, and the flames around it expanded again, Mu Ziyun's eyes were blood-red, and the rootless feather in his arms fell to the ground, burning from the tip of the feather and turning into ashes. Mu Ziyun jumped up and grabbed the fire bead, the fire bead dodged when he saw the situation, he was crazy, he was really crazy, desperately trying to catch the culprit of the arson, no, he was the initiator of all this, he was guilty, he was a demon, he was no different from the bell frame, they did leave a mark in the world, but they were all used as a means of slaughter.

He fell to his knees again and shouted to the sky, "Destroy it!" "There was a dark cloud in the sky, but it dissipated in the steaming heat of the fireball. Didn't work? The fireball was so dashing that it erupted from the ring of fire as if it was complacent, and the crying around him finally disappeared, and he looked blankly at everything around him, "Am I a devil?" It must be yes, it was before and it is now" Mu Ziyun looked at his hands, the corners of his mouth hooked and smiled miserably, hooked and pointed to the acupuncture points on his head, oh, his eyes became blurred, but he only fell to the ground and got up again, "Hehehe, I can't even die, hahaha" laughed towards the sky, and the red fire bead loved the violent breath very much and flew towards Mu Ziyun and circled around him. Mu Ziyun reached out and grabbed the bead with a wild laugh, and smashed it to the ground with all his strength, "I'll let you stop!" Stop it! Knock knock, the ground was smashed out of a pit, Mu Ziyun wore his hair and danced his arms, and the red fire beads in his hands leaked out a fiery red slurry during the blow, and the original red beads slowly faded in color, leaking and diluting and finally turned into light yellow, and they were held in his hands and never beat again.

Mu Ziyun's palm had been worn out, oozing blood, and he opened his hand, "Huh? Looking at the pale yellow bead weakly, the bead lost its original vitality, and lay obediently in the palm of his hand, "What about your strength?" Mu Ziyun could feel that the bead was really too weak compared to before, but the strange thing was that he seemed to be fused with the breath of the bead, Mu Ziyun stood up, his feet were still a little unsteady, and the light yellow bead flew up from his hand, and actually circled around Mu Ziyun, "You listen to me now?" The bead continued to wrap around, Mu Ziyun stretched out his hand, and the bead flew to the top of his palm and wrapped in a parallel ring, and the "burning" bead spewed fire, and the flame around him disappeared obediently.

Many places were still burning, and among the ashes there was a ragged young man walking with his steps, his hair scattered, and he didn't take a few steps before he was about to say, "I'm sorry" There was a light yellow bead wrapped around the circle of fire around the young man's side, and Mu Ziyun didn't know how long it would take to get out of this hell he had caused with his own hands. There is a region, where countless tombstones are erected in the place where the chime sheng immortal tree grows, and at this moment, a grave slowly appears under a fairy tree in the depths, but there is no handwriting on the tombstone, and it looks like it is waiting for the arrival of the tomb owner. There is a continent, sitting in the clouds and mist, there are two crane-haired immortals, "appeared", "Who will it be this time?" "No matter who it is, the ending is the same" "Yes" "I bet on Hanqi" "Hehe, I bet on chaos"

The sky began to change color, and the face of the immortal changed, "He slept" "I slept a little early today." ”

Mu Ziyun walked for a long time, this is a rugged mountain road, walking barefoot on the mud, swaying from side to side, but he didn't know that there were two fire roads left behind him where he stepped on his feet, and after walking through the mountain, he found a few men running on the opposite side, looking very anxious, "Look at the fire, the fire there is actually burning here!" "You go back and call someone first, I'll go and see the situation" "Okay" ran to Mu Ziyun's side, and the fire bead hid in Mu Ziyun's hair, "Alas? Boy, why do you look like this" Mu Ziyun heard the voice, turned his head, and his empty eyes regained his look, "I, I.."

The throat was still dry and couldn't make a sound, "You are on fire in the back, don't you know?" After hearing this, Mu Ziyun quickly turned around and was taken aback, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm a sinner" "What did you say?" "It's my fault, I'm a sinner" The man shook his head, and said in his heart, it seems that those people who ran out of the city were really pitiful and stupid, and they didn't care about Mu Ziyun, and then ran away. Mu Ziyun looked at the fire bar all the way, sighed, and as soon as his mind moved, the flame disappeared, Mu Ziyun had already figured out the situation, and now the fire bead did not have the terrifying energy before, but it still retained its power, fortunately, it has now been integrated into Mu Ziyun's breath, just like he is Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun is the fire bead, he can control the flame with his mind alone, it is really like a natural fire body. This power was really a godsend for Mu Ziyun, but the deep sense of guilt weighed him down.

More and more people ran by, and occasionally someone stopped to look at Mu Ziyun, asking some questions but not getting answers, and after a long time, no one cared about him. With his head down, his feet were covered with mud, "Ziyun, are you Ziyun?" Raising his head, it was a dark-skinned middle-aged strong man, Mu Ziyun looked at it a few times in a trance, intuitively familiar, "It's really Ziyun!" I'm your Uncle Du, Ziyun, why are you like this" The man is Huzi's father, "Uncle Du" Mu Ziyun came back to his senses, "Uncle Du, how are you.."" Ziyun, did you encounter a fire over there? Are you alright" "I, I'm okay, I'm guilty, guilty" "How are you?" Du Gu thought about it and sorted it out, I'm afraid that this child encountered a fire, and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he became like this, "It's okay" Du Gu patted Mu Ziyun on the shoulder, "It's good that you haven't been injured, you kid is homesick in the end, and before you know it, you walked back, there is Tai'er Village in front, go back and see your father." "Tai'er Village? I'm home? Mu Ziyun looked ahead, the willow tree at the entrance of the village was still green, there was some soil on the stele, and he went home, Mu Ziyun had tears in his eyes, and subconsciously ran to the village, and the wind blew away his hair, and the fire beads came out and wrapped around Mu Ziyun's body, Mu Ziyun was too eager, only thinking about the direction of home, and he didn't realize that he had stepped off the ground and flew in the air.