In the jade tile room, several people boiled a pot of boiling water and poured it directly on Mu Ziyun, who was sitting in a wooden barrel, and the bell took a hot towel to wipe Mu Ziyun's back. The water in the bucket was changed again and again, and Mu Ziyun's trembling had never been heard.

Huzi knocked the ice cubes on Mu Ziyun's lips and poured a few mouthfuls of hot soup into it, Mu Ziyun even had a very difficult time swallowing, and he had to rub his neck and wait for the ice chips in his throat to melt before he could enter his stomach. Fang Tianmu tried to suck out the cold qi of the ghost gate on Mu Ziyun's body, only to find out after a few breaths that all he inhaled into the black knife was Mu Ziyun's fire, it turned out that the fire lord was right, the cold qi had penetrated into Mu Ziyun's bones, and only by absorbing Mu Ziyun's qi could he absorb the cold qi, which was tantamount to taking his life.

Gradually, Mu Ziyun froze inside and out, only a few organs were still moving carefully, and his consciousness could not be said to be confused, but gradually disappeared, just like using a knife to cut off a person's head piece by piece, this person's thoughts will become less and less, and his memory will be slowly lost.

The frozen place in the head continued to expand, just when the cold was about to capture the last realm, the fire beads suddenly penetrated Mu Ziyun's eyebrows, due to the influence of the cold, there was no blood flowing, the curled and shivering Mu Ziyun raised his neck suddenly, the scorched yellow eyes appeared and emitted strips of yellow smoke vertically upward, after a few breaths, the eyeballs turned back to black, the whites of the eyes began to freeze, and after a while, they turned burnt yellow again, this time Mu Ziyun's mouth also opened, and yellow smoke also came out of it, and floated upward, and then, the ears and nostrils were "deflated".

Suddenly, Mu Ziyun's mouth shook violently, and after more than a dozen breaths, only a snort was heard, and a flame floated out of his mouth, and several people squatted down to take a look, it turned out that Mu Ziyun's mouth was burning a fire, this small flame blocked the depth of the cold air, but it couldn't stop the power of the cold air, and there would still be new ice cubes condensed on Mu Ziyun's skin, fortunately, it was much stronger than before, and with the hot soup, he could save his life for the time being.

"Let's take turns to take care of him" Huzi said: "As soon as he is well, I will go to the courtyard, I don't care what Liangxi Courtyard he is, we have to leave, why should he stop him." ”

"They're so strong," Bell sat on the edge of the bucket with his legs crossed, and said worriedly, "Especially the Yuanzun, we have almost no room to fight back"

"Bell, your magic pill is so strong, have you been preserving your strength?" Huzi asked.

"The magic energy I used before was only a small part, and I felt that the magic energy was mine, but it didn't seem to belong to me, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control that kind of energy."

"I see," Huzi nodded.

Three days, for others, it may only be nine meals, but for Mu Ziyun, life is better than death, he can't hear Huzi's voice in his mind for a long time, huddled alone in the ice and snow, the fire in front of him from time to time may just be his imagination, because the cold in his flesh and bones is extremely clear. I don't know how long later, suddenly, he fell into the eerie abyss, it was exactly like in the cave of Zhai Claw, his limbs were numb, he let himself fall slowly, he could see countless monsters crawling on the cliffs on the side, but none of them wanted him to look.

I only felt that his back was bent, he seemed to fall on the hard object, with the dull sound outside the braincase, the hard object below was cracked, and fell into the abyss again from the middle, and gradually Mu Ziyun saw many figures, among which there was himself, several people fought around for a thing, even the mountain was broken, and during the period when the gravel fell, Mu Ziyun remembered the dead Dangshan Mountain in Huzhou, and remembered the scene where he and Huzi grabbed the three-edged stone hammer.

Scenes are being interpreted indiscriminately around him, fifteen-year-old Dayang City, five-year-old Qingshan Peak Mountain Gate, ten-year-old Beipai Competition, he feels that his body is no longer so cold, the things in his mind are slowly warming, his memory is re-revealed, this process is long but also happy, of course, pain is inevitable, he killed Li Mu again, once again threw himself into the arms of the eldest sister, once again begged the little red lady in the middle of the volcano, once again let the meteor break through the hell of the bell frame, and once again felt the temperature of Wanmin's lips at parting, It's bliss, it's really painful.

Suddenly, he suddenly came to a place where there was no hair, where there were blue-gray boulders, the edges and corners of the ancient wind erosion, showing the glorious years, and there were nine figures standing above the void, and Mu Ziyun was among them, and there was a man and a woman standing beside him, holding a despised object, and wearing a flower ornament on his head. There were three people who split the sky and disappeared, and the rest of the people kept talking to themselves, but Mu Ziyun couldn't hear them clearly, and he couldn't see their faces.

When he turned around, he was already standing in the strange forest, and a person walked out of the corner, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "You didn't say that you weren't interested...."Mu Ziyun suddenly felt sick to his stomach, turned around and bent over and vomited, but vomited out something strange, and he couldn't see it clearly, only then did he find that there were two more little feet on the ground, huh? Could it be your own feet, and I saw a white-haired old man standing in front of me, looking at myself meaningfully, the old man seemed to know everything, and it didn't seem to be something in my memory, like you had a dream all night, and there was a period of time in the dream that you could know that you were outside the dream, but it was far away from reality, the outline of this old man was not compatible with the dream-like scene, it was like you could come back to life from Mu Ziyun's memory and stand in reality.

The old man stroked his beard, made a meaningful smile and said, "Oh, you are here again, then I repeat, when you see the place that looks like a cave, you must go in, and going in may change everything... Alright, let's go! The old man's withered hand slowly clicked, and at the moment when his forehead was touched, Mu Ziyun quickly moved back, and the scene next to him kept moving forward, faster and faster, Mu Ziyun felt that his body was overturned, and he seemed to be in the state of a baby first, and then his hands and feet were long, and his father's scolding came from his ears.

Then he put on his cloth clothes, rolled in motion, and a white feather floated in front of him, and then a fire beast rushed out from the side, and ran desperately towards him. As the fire beast vanished, a fire skeleton roared at itself with teeth and claws, and then a red dress draped over its head, and through the red veil, a bewitching and lovely person could be seen smiling away. There were all kinds of techniques shot out of the high-speed moving scene around her, among which there were thunder beasts with wings, and gradually everything flew into the distance, a hand stopped Mu Ziyun's neck, the person turned to Mu Ziyun, said something but did not make a sound, she closed her eyes and kissed Mu Ziyun, before her lips touched, suddenly, a gust of evil wind pulled the two apart. Mu Ziyun continued to move backwards, but the man disappeared into the distance along with the Wuchen Sword.

Hu Na's helmsman suddenly appeared and overturned Mu Ziyun's boat, and before he had time to think, Mu Ziyun plunged into the sea water again, and slowly, the pressure on his body became more and more great, and the things around him seemed to be no longer seawater, woo! Many demons and monsters appeared in front of Mu Ziyun's eyes, and suddenly shuddered, Mu Ziyun woke up, but found himself lying next to an extremely luxurious bed, and then the roof was suddenly lifted off, and the surrounding walls also bounced and flew out, an old man with two boys glared at Mu Ziyun angrily and shouted: "Trespassing on the Wei Tower...."Before he could hear what he was scolding, many people appeared in front of Mu Ziyun, all of them were peeled off, and looked at Mu Ziyun bloodily, and soon the flames ignited on them, Then countless monsters covered with rattan ran out of the sandy land, humped up those terrifying people, and pounced on Mu Ziyun, grabbing Mu Ziyun's face and tearing it wildly.

After a few breaths, a dark green lion hit the bridge of Mu Ziyun's nose.

"Ugh!" Mu Ziyun tilted his head back, his mouth opened stiffly, and after a long time, a wave of warmth welled up in his heart, and he found himself sitting in a wooden barrel full of hot soup, and after a colic in his head, the fire beads flew out of his body and levitated in front of his eyes.

There was a person sleeping next to the barrel, and it took a lot of effort for Mu Ziyun to remember that her name was Bell, and after that, all the memories were finally reactivated.

Mu Ziyun didn't wake up the bell, and sat there blankly, for a long time, he thought about so many scenes that he had forgotten but had just reappeared, his mood was very complicated, and it was strange that there were some scenes that he had never remembered, or that should have been just a dream, but it was regarded as a memory, as if it had really happened.

Stretched out his hand from the water, touched the bell's head, and was touched, the bell quickly woke up, and exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, you are awake!" The Fire Lord said that you would be tortured for three days, but I didn't expect you to wake up the next day, Huzi! Brother Mu, Xiaomu, he's awake! ”