Fu Qi, Song Xi, and Su Xian, who came later, all bowed down in front of Mu Ji together, begging him to help Xia Ze.

"This kid's heart stopped, it stands to reason that his soul should have returned to the West Heaven a long time ago, thanks to the unknown beast in his body, he forcibly kept his last breath, and only then did he have this hard-won glimmer of life."

Mu Ji inspected Xia Ze's body with the method of internal vision, and all the meridians throughout his body were interrupted by this fierce palm, and the most pitiful thing was his three souls and seven spirits.

The three souls are divided into: fetal light, cool spirit, and ghost.

Among them, the main god of the fetus, the main birth, and the cool spirit are the gods of the staff, two of the three souls were smashed by the shooting, so Mu Ji said that even if he was rescued, he would be stupid and stupid, and he would be demented for a lifetime.

The rest of the broken three spirits complement each other with the three souls, and each vein is crucial.

"It's not for nothing that there is a way to save this kid, this gourd peak is transformed by the ancient immortal purple gold gourd, which seals the two qi of the world's most yang and yin gods and demons. I want to use the immortal body of Mu Tao as a needle and thread, thread a trace of divine energy, thread the needle, and cross into this kid's body to rebuild his soul. ”

The old man said to Mu Tao with a solemn face: "But this process is extremely painful and difficult, to peel off the true body of the fairy spirit in your blood, and pull it out little by little, it is like a blunt knife scraping the bones is a thousand times more painful, can you stand it?" ”

Mu Tao saw that he had helped Xia Ze seize a glimmer of life, completely ignoring the danger, and nodded solemnly: "Ancestor, I can stand it, you save him quickly." ”

Li You rushed ahead of the Fu Qi and jumped out in one step: "Ancestor, can you let me replace Mu Tao." ”

"You? Just you? Mu Ji raised his eyebrows, "This god and demon have been fighting for ten thousand years, if there is a trace of demonic qi that unfortunately escapes, it will immediately rise up and turn into a walking corpse demon, and it will be difficult to save it if it is really a god at that time." That's why it has to be re-differentiated and then introduced into this kid's body, if there is no peach immortal body, it is not easy to talk about. ”

Li You's expression was gloomy and he stopped talking.

"Without further ado, please hurry up." Mu Tao said anxiously.

Outside the canopy, the old man with the pen stopped drinking, and looked at the people who climbed to the top of the mountain, silent.

A woman beside her anxiously asked: "This god and demon two qi has been suppressed here for ten thousand years, and it is the last pillar to support Yunxi Cave Heaven, do you really not stop it, let him take it?" ”

Mu Tao carried Xia Ze, who was already cold, to the top of the gourd, and the rest of the people carried Mu Ji, who was inconvenient to move with his legs.

Placing Xia Ze on the top of the gourd, Mu Tao used his sleeve to gently wipe the blood from his face.

"Ancestor, let's start, I'm ready. The girl sat down cross-legged and glanced at Xia Ze, who was covered in blood, as if she had made a crucial decision.

Mu Ji nodded, sealed his hands, and shouted angrily at the heavens and earth: "The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe." At first glance, sinking or floating. Wandering in all directions, more than one zhang. The emperor is a real person, and the pen is a book. In order to play the cave chapter, the second book spirit rune. The beginning of the decline of the Yuan, the true text of the birth. It is obvious that there is, but there is nothing.

Shen Zhen can heal itself, and dust can be helped. The Netherworld will depend on it. From the ascension to the immortal capital"

A trace of red silk thread began to slowly spread and grow from the peach and the old tree roots, winding Xia Ze along the position of the gourd's mouth.

In the gourd peak, entangled in one place, the immortal gods and demons began to sing gold and withdraw their troops, and the golden divine qi began to shoot out from the gourd's mouth, and then fell on Xia Ze, submerged into it and disappeared.

Just like that, Mu Tao's face turned miserable, as if there were thousands of blunt knives on her spine, cutting her flesh all the time, and the indescribable pain made her almost convulsive.

Li You and Fu Qi wanted to rush forward to stop Mu Tao several times, but they both stopped in the end. Mu Tao looked at Xia Ze on the platform, her collapsed face gradually recovered, showing a peaceful and sleeping posture, so she gritted her teeth and let the old man induce the spell, and pulled out her immortal soul little by little.

"Little girl, if it's really unbearable, just shout out, it will be better." Mu Ji was a little unbearable.

Mu Tao beat his spirit, and then shook his head: "The ancestor is too worried, I can stand it, please the ancestor must save him." ”

Wisps of gold silk wrapped in pure spirit, constantly falling into Xia Ze's body, like a peasant woman, stepping on the machine, this process has passed half an hour, Mu Tao's face is getting paler and paler, and a trace of red blood flows out of the corner of his mouth.

Su Xian, who was accompanying Mu Tao, saw Mu Tao like this, and cried out.

The rest of the people couldn't help much, so they had to pray and everything went well.

Mu Ji slowly exhaled a cloud of turbidity, and finally saved the fetal light and the remaining two souls in the three souls of this kid, and the remaining one soul and one soul, whether he can save it or not, it all depends on his kid's creation.

As the ancestor of the Mu family, if he hadn't been controlled by a demonic qi before, how could he not think about his great-great-grandson, let alone the reincarnation of a god who was born with half of the ancient god immortal body and was expected to ascend the Ascension Avenue and recast the glory of the wooden type.

He just wanted to pretend that he had done his best, but the rest of this kid's soul was really powerless to protect Mu Tao, but he heard Mu Tao in the distance snort and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bundles of red light rose behind Mu Tao, slowly condensing into a female god phantom, the phantom slowly integrated into Mu Tao's body, a red magic robe covered Mu Tao's body, she was wearing a shawl, bright eyes and teeth, and lips were as bright as blood.

"Girl! You are crazy? In order to save this kid, you even have to give up this Nine Heavens Xuannu Immortal Body? Do you know that if you strip it completely, you will die for it! The old man slapped the ground angrily.

Mu Tao smiled, his face was as white as snow: "The ancestor doesn't need to care about Mu Tao, today I just gave up my life, and I want to completely save him, and ask the ancestor to bother more to save his last soul and soul!" ”

Mu Ji slammed his fist on the ground, and the majestic fist shook the sand and stones, and scolded angrily: "Boy! My great-great-granddaughter will not hesitate to risk her life and future today to save you, if you fail her one day, the old man will be under Jiuquan, and he will also break your body into ten thousand pieces! ”

In Xia Ze's heart lake, there was a snow-white young man, naked, squatting on the ground, slowly, the young man's eyes began to have a look, he looked around, as if he was curious why he appeared here.

The surroundings gradually changed color, and it was a low house of an ordinary family, and there was a young couple, busy in the yard, and the man spread the few paddies harvested this year in the yard.

The sun is just right, but the man's brows are tightly locked, as if he is complaining that this year's harvest is not good, there is a big drought, and the taxes demanded from above are rising again, which is really unfavorable for the year.

The woman was very beautiful in appearance, but she had worked hard all year round, and her face was a little haggard and thin, and when she saw her man complaining, she was busy singing a tactful folk tune, and the man laughed, and then the woman sang with her husband.

Xia Ze, who was squatting on the ground, gradually got clothes, he looked at the scenes flashing in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook the arc, and the couple who followed him sang that tune.

A four- or five-year-old child ran out of the house, born white and pure, holding a firewood in his hand, shouting that he wanted to go up the mountain to fight tigers, go down to the sea to slay dragons, and to be with the gods and Buddhas of the sky, five elders from all directions, three clear and four royal, and divide them into a superior!

The child ran from the house to the front of the hall, and there was a young man who looked like him, who was stupidly touching his head, and gave a box of rouge to a plump girl.

The child dodged, turned around and twisted his ass to make a grimace, and disappeared into the alley.

A little girl, about the same age, poked her head out of the door frame and looked for him, but when she saw nothing, she shrank back.

Behind the child was a group of children of about the same age, in full view of everyone, climbing a big tree that was not low for children of the same age, slowly reaching out to the eggs in the nest, as if a little unbearable, and retracted his hand.

After a moment of hesitation, the long-dormant mother bird flew down and pecked at the child's head.

The child fell from a tree and fell into a mud puddle, covered in mud, and cried.

Xia Ze felt a little funny, smiling and smiling, his eyes were full of sadness.

In the next scene, the child seemed to have grown up all of a sudden, kneeling in front of the grave of his parents, and then the eldest brother, covered in white cloth, lying on the coffin. The children in shabby clothes, shivering in the cold of winter, were hungry and hungry, and followed closely behind the young man, pitifully stretching out broken bowls one by one.

Xia Ze rubbed his eyes and thought about it, he was only ten years old at that time.

An uninvited guest, Piao Piao broke into Xia Ze's heart lake, and he was not polite, just sat next to Xia Ze.

Xia Ze turned his head and glanced at the gray-bearded old man, the kindest immortal in the world, so he didn't dare to look at it anymore and lowered his head.

The old man still had the same kind look, and patted Xia Ze on the shoulder: "No need to blame yourself, I have never been disappointed in you, but the road in the future, I want you to go by yourself." ”

"Take a good look at the mountains and rivers of Kyushu for me." The old man finally admonished.

When Xia Ze turned his head, the figure of the old man had already dissipated, and was replaced by the old man holding a brush, holding a gourd, full of wine.

Xia Ze felt a little unpleasant, so he kept his head down, but unexpectedly, the old man handed over the gourd full of wine in his hand: "Are you very disappointed in yourself?" ”

Xia Ze hesitated for a moment, but as a result, he poured a sip of the gourd, the spicy taste filled his nose and throat, and tears came down at once: "I don't know why the beggar chose me, I have failed, it means that the beggar master's choice is all lost." ”

He turned his head and asked the old man with a disgusted face: "Do you know why the beggar chose me?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Probably we are all the same, we are all very disappointed in this world, and we have a stomach of complaints to vent with the world, so I chose you, and when you go out in the future, you can meet unreasonable people, and you can punch without scruples, probably I also hope that you can be a non-pedantic gentleman in the future, right......."

The red silk thread drawn from the girl's body was already oozing blood, and her face was like gold paper, crumbling.

"Enough girl! Even if it consumes your life, it is not enough to repair the rest of his soul, why do you bother! Mu Ji scolded.

Mu Tao's lips were no longer bloody, and her eyes were full of exhaustion, but she still shook her head.

At this moment, a cold black mist, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, suddenly submerged into Xia Ze's body, and his body immediately turned into a terrifying mist purple.

"Oops!"