The familiar voice made Mu Yu's whole body feel a thrill, and the pain in his body seemed to disappear all at once, and his mind was completely filled with that deep voice.

"Daddy?"

Mu Yu's eyes widened in a daze, and he looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a familiar figure, although it seemed very illusory, but it still looked so solid, like a high mountain, standing behind Mu Yu, making him feel an unprecedented sense of security.

It's Daddy Deadwood!

Airplanes!

The majestic aura swept out, rolling up the wooden feathers in the air, and rolling them to the dead wood, the dead wood pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of eagerness, but there was endless anger in the eagerness.

"You're hurt?"

Deadwood was still just a soul, but his eyes were on fire, and it seemed that there was a volcano lurking within, ready to erupt and burn out any enemy who harmed his son.

Mu Yu looked at the familiar face in disbelief, feeling that everything was like a world away, he had been working hard for so many years to resurrect the person in front of him, he had never given up, he was still persisting after experiencing disappointment, and at the moment when the soul had no choice but to kill him, he still had endless regrets in his mind, regretting that he didn't do it.

But he never expected that the father who often scolded him would appear here and save him at the last moment!

"Daddy......"

Mu Yu was speechless, his heart was roaring wildly, obviously he felt that he had a lot to say to the person in front of him for a while, telling him how guilty he was, telling him what he had experienced over the years, but at this moment, Mu Yu couldn't say anything.

"Whoever hurts you, I will kill him. ”

Dead Wood's eyes flashed with rage, chaotic yin and yang surrounded him, and the powerful power of the Mahayana period poured out, sealing the entire void and sealing all the retreats of the soulless phase.

Domain ability, no life!

The entire void seems to be shrouded in all kinds of gloomy poisonous mist, this poisonous fog is extremely terrifying, pervasive, as if even spiritual power can be eroded by the poisonous fog and become highly poisonous, and nothing can survive in this realm!

"Dead wood evergreen, you're still alive?"

The soul Wuxiang who had just stabilized his body was also taken aback, the people in the cultivation realm may only know that the person Deadwood Changqing is a stammering poison user, but as a member of the Soul Clan of the Triple Palace, he is very familiar with the person of Deadwood Changqing!

That's a person who even the master of the Mie Palace, Bai Jie, is afraid of!

Swish!

The overwhelming poisonous mist has quickly shrouded the soul Wuxiang, and the soul Wuxiang roared angrily, the whole body was white, and thousands of soul lamps were all around, forming a white barrier in front of them, and at the same time, the countless resentful souls in the soul lamps also emitted a powerful light, forming huge tentacles, wanting to tear through the blockade of the poisonous mist.

Domain ability, Thousand Lights Demon Seal!

Airplanes!

The big hand formed by the soul lamp was extremely powerful, as if it had rolled a monstrous wave on the river, trying to break the overwhelming poisonous fog. However, when the white giant hand touched the green poisonous mist, the poisonous mist was not torn apart by the giant hand as expected, but instead the poisonous mist directly attached to the white tentacle and gradually transformed it into green.

"What?"

Soul Wuxiang was frightened and angry, and after all the poisonous mist infected the tentacles, those tentacles actually broke out of his control, and the poisonous mist also quickly followed the tentacles towards those soul lights. In just a breath, more than half of the soul lamp was already infected by the green poisonous mist, and the resentful souls in the soul lamp let out a terrible scream, as if they could not withstand the erosion of the poisonous mist.

Click!

After all the soul lamps were eroded by the poisonous mist, they gradually became solidified, and finally burst and exploded, turning into a cloud of green poisonous mist, making the entire desperate lifeless realm even bigger!

A frightened look appeared on the face of the soul Wuxiang, it was also the realm of the Mahayana period, but his domain ability could not stop the desperate lifelessness of the dead wood at all, in the realm of the dead wood, those poisonous mist could not be blocked by soul power, they would only be assimilated and eroded by the poisonous mist, and become a part of the other party's domain!

Ordinary people who use poison can easily be blocked by the spiritual power of cultivators when they cast the poisonous mist, but when they cultivate the poison to the extreme, the poisonous mist in the desperate situation can no longer even stop the spiritual power!

"You, die!"

The deadwood killing intent stretched out his hand awe-inspiringly, and with a sharp grip, the enveloping range of the desperate lifeless suddenly began to shrink, trapping the soul Wuxiang in it, wrapped in a ball.

Bang!

The poisonous mist dispersed, and the soul Wuxiang let out a heart-rending howl of pain, and the soul power on the whole person was completely infected by the poisonous mist, and the poisonous mist even invaded his body, making him show his hideous face, and finally his expression gradually stiffened, his body exploded into powder, and even the soul did not escape!

The dead wood turned around, and the mysterious formation pattern in his hand turned out again, wrapping Mu Yu's whole body, and two chaotic yin and yang, one black and one white, flowed out, intertwining with the chaotic yin and yang on Mu Yu's body, sending out a burst of strange resonance.

"This is the realm of the Danding faction, and it will be fine. Deadwood's eyes lit up with concern.

Mu Yu looked at those familiar eyes, his tense consciousness finally gradually relaxed, he was only excited in front of him, and he didn't even think about why Daddy Deadwood suddenly came to life, Mu Yu didn't care, and his whole person fell into endless darkness......

——

It feels like a dream, the dream is very long, the spring is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the whole world has become very beautiful.

Mu Yu slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the familiar inscriptions, intertwined with each other, exuding a soft light, and there were four shadows of chaotic yin and yang in the air, mixed with the laughter of Xiao Shuai.

This is the Kaixu Ding.

Mu Yu sat up with difficulty, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly looked around.

"Awake?"

The figure of the dead wood slowly appeared in front of Mu Yu's eyes, although it was illusory, but it made Mu Yu feel extremely real. Ki Yu could feel that Deadwood seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, wake up. ”

Mu Yu looked at the dead wood, and suddenly laughed, his smile was still so pure, like a child who didn't know anything about the world, seeing the person he could rely on, as if there was no danger worth mentioning.

He thought that he would be so excited to see that person again, he would cry bitterly, he would hug each other firmly, call that Deadwood Daddy, and tell the other party that he would never be angry with him again in the future, as long as Deadwood could live well, he would definitely obey Daddy's words, and then pour out all the bitterness of the years......

But the moment Mu Yu saw the dead wood, he found that it seemed that a lot of hypocritical thoughts disappeared in an instant, he was still the optimistic person, the dead wood was also the rigorous dead wood, and even the greetings were so casual, as if they parted yesterday and reunited today, nothing has changed.

In front of this good-looking person, Mu Yu couldn't be pretentious.

Mu Yu smiled, he had thought about a lot of things before, and he couldn't wait to tell him when the dead wood woke up, telling the other party what he had been doing all these years and how much he missed him, but when the words came to his mouth, he always involuntarily turned into a familiar tone.

The two just looked at each other, both wanting to see something in each other's eyes, as if they met again in the vast time and space, familiar people, familiar eyes.

Deadwood opened his mouth, as if to say something, then pressed it down again, and said simply, "It's okay." ”

He is not good at saying sensational words, nor is he good at showing his emotions, no matter how worried he is, he will only say it simply.

Mu Yu just sat like that, looking at the dead wood, he was very worried that it was a dream, the stubborn old man was back, this was what he had dreamed of, but he felt that it was very unreal, he wanted to look at it a few more times, to confirm that it was not a dream.

"What do you always see me do?" Deadwood looked away, he seemed to be avoiding something, looking a little uncomfortable.

Mu Yu held his chin with his hand and said uncertainly: "I don't know, why don't you scold me?"

Deadwood frowned: "What am I scolding you for?"

"I always feel that if you don't scold me, it seems that something is missing, and it doesn't feel like you. Mu Yu touched his nose.

Deadwood said angrily: "Am I just a person who likes to curse in your heart?"

Mu Yu tilted his head and pondered for a long time, his eyes rolled a few times, and then nodded: "Yes!"

"You-"

Deadwood looked annoyed.

After a long silence, Deadwood suddenly asked, "So...... Does what you said before still count?"

"What words?" Mu Yu didn't react.

"That's you...... You call me...... You say......" Deadwood stopped talking, and his voice seemed a little lacking.

"Why are you stuttering again?" asked Mu Yu curiously.

Deadwood glared at Mu Yu in annoyance, looking at him as if he was about to rush over and slap Mu Yu on the back of the head, but he remembered something and held back stiffly.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it. Deadwood said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Mu Yu said puzzledly: "Dad, why do you feel weird. ”

Deadwood raised his head sharply and looked at Mu Yu, as if he had heard something that surprised him, and his eyes lit up with a hint of hope.

Mu Yu suddenly understood, and laughed: "Oh, I know you want to ask me if I still recognize you as a father, don't you?"

"I'm not unfamiliar with that. Deadwood snorted impatiently, trying to pretend to be indifferent, a typical death to save face.

"No, I'm rare, I'm rare, before you left last time, you said that what you wanted most was a son, and you inexplicably treated me as a son, and I agreed inexplicably, how can I regret it?" Mu Yu said with a smile.

A smile appeared at the corner of Deadwood's mouth, but he quickly covered it up, straightened his face, and snorted lightly: "Flim Tongue, when will I be less worried?"

Mu Yu touched his head, he found that the injuries all over his body had healed, the spiritual power in his body was even stronger, and the whole person became lively and very comfortable.

"Isn't it normal for dad to worry about his son?" Mu Yu let out a sigh, and the big black and white and the little black and white in the air were scurrying around against the little handsome, and the sound of frolicking spread throughout the entire Kaixu Ding.

Deadwood's face moved, but he didn't refute anything.