In the bamboo forest outside the village, the little fox was desperately digging bamboo shoots, and from time to time she looked up at Yuechan's small yard, she was worried that the terrible old man would take action against Sister Yue.

This old man is usually inconspicuous and not leaky, and he is amiable like an old man next door. It was only when she passed by that she felt the terrifying spiritual pressure on the old man's body, which was almost as high as the sky.

The little fox felt that if this old man really wanted to make a move on Sister Yue, even if he couldn't stop him, he had to stop him.

The little fox likes Sister Yue very much, even though she knows that she is different from others, it does not affect her to like to stay with Yuechan at all.

In Tu Shan Moyan's heart, such a beautiful and kind woman should be a pretty woman and a good lady in other people's books, and she shouldn't end up with a miserable ending.

Yuechan, who walked out of the room tremblingly, also saw the old man standing in the courtyard, looking at her expressionlessly.

Yuechan's body trembled, and a little panic rose for no reason, and the last person walked past the old man, walked out of the courtyard, and walked outside the elm door.

In the end, Yuechan, who had not walked very much, sat at the door of the elm like this, waiting for the elm to come out.

The old man was in Yuechan's courtyard, walked to the waterwheel gently, stretched out his hands to take some water and put it in his mouth, and swallowed it after a while.

The mountain spring water is as sweet and refreshing as ever.

At this moment, the old man inexplicably remembered the girl who had been calling his third grandfather for more than ten years, she was transformed by the Heavenly Demon Spirit Yuan, but she was also a person.

Immediately, the old man extinguished this trace of sorrow, and compared with the future of the young man who had received God's gift, such an insignificant girl would die when she died!

The war between the Two Realms Mountain is at a critical juncture, and since this young man has comprehended such a great avenue, he should make a good contribution to the Wolong Realm. Being able to give half a day's fishing time is already the maximum for the old man.

The old man walked back to his house slowly, and at the same time, Yumu, who had finished the promotion, packed up his mood and opened the door.

The old man opened the door and muttered softly: "Early birth and gorgeous hair may not be affectionate." ”

Elm Mu looked at the woman with white hair, sitting at his door, her body trembling slightly, and the hand that originally wanted to close the door paused in mid-air.

He never thought that he was only promoted to kung fu in half a day, and Yuechan would become like this!

Yuechan, who heard the noise, shook her body a few times for no reason, but she didn't dare to look up at the elm.

She was worried.

Worried that Elm would recognize her, and worried that Elm wouldn't recognize her.

Elm's good mood vanished in an instant.

Yumu looked at the figure with his back to him and his body thin, and recognized Yuechan at a glance, Yuechan at this moment, giving Yumu the feeling that he was an old man who was about to die, and there were only a few days left.

Didn't Tianjun just say in the morning that Yuechan still had a few years to go?

Yumu squatted down lightly and put his hand on Yuechan's shoulder, where he started, skin and bones.

Yumu said softly: "Yuechan, are you here to call me to go fishing?"

Yuechan, who was sitting at the door, did not move. After some time, he nodded slightly.

Yumu got up slowly, looked at Yuechan's white hair, and said softly: "Then we'll go now, by the way, what about Mo Yan?"

Yumu Lingzhi had already discovered Tu Shan Moyan who was tearing and digging bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, but he still asked.

Yuechan, who was sitting, finally spoke: "Moyan, she went to dig bamboo shoots, and said that she was making bamboo shoots and fried meat for me to eat." Yuechan's voice was dry and hoarse, unusually harsh and unpleasant.

Yumu nodded and said, "Mo Yan makes bamboo shoots and fried meat is delicious, let's go, let's go fishing, and when Mo Yan is done fried meat, can you taste it and see if it tastes good?"

Yuechan nodded slightly, and then her two arms, which were as dry as tree trunks, stood up on the ground and slowly stood up.

Yumu put his hands on Yuechan's shoulders and gently twisted Yuechan over.

The girl in front of her is still the same as before, but her hair and eyebrows have all become snow-white.

Elm gently twisted a strand of Yuechan's white hair, under the sun, this bit of white was particularly dazzling, and the piercing elm eyes were all snow-white.

Elm chuckled: "This white hair looks pretty good." ”

Yuechan, who had been keeping her head down, instantly looked up at Yumu with a hint of surprise, and her big eyes were full of disbelief.

Elm nodded lightly: "Really, it's pretty good." ”

A smile appeared on Yuechan's face, her smile gradually expanded, and finally said, "Let's go, let's go fishing." ”

Yumu gently helped Yuechan and walked towards the small lake at the edge of the village.

The Qingyun Realm Lord looked at this scene, an old face full of vicissitudes of life, expressionless.

The elm body supported Yuechan and went towards the small lake, but the spirit god quietly came to the main hut of Qingyun Realm, the spirit god's face was full of anger, and a pair of eyes were already red.

The elm spirit god looked at the Qingyun Realm Lord on the high seat with red eyes, and roared with extremely suppressed anger: "Why? Didn't you say that Yuechan still has a few years to live? What's going on!"

The figures of the sunflower girl and the frail girl reverberated back and forth in front of the elm spirit, and finally overlapped and became a frightened rabbit-like girl on the bamboo forest path.

The old man's face was not very good-looking, looking at the spirit god who questioned him, the old man knocked the cigarette pouch lightly, and said leisurely: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

The elm spirit god was already on the verge of breaking out at this moment, forgetting the identity and status of the old man in front of him, and shouted: "You said that she still has a few years to live!"

"That was when her spirit yuan was not used cleanly. The old man was not angry, and spoke unhurriedly.

The elm spirit god almost laughed angrily: "So, in less than half a day, the spirit yuan in Yuechan's body is empty?"

The old man looked at the elm wood, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he said, "What do you think is the light cluster that appeared later to help you stabilize your Dao perception when you advanced this time?"

The elm spirit god was as if he had been struck by thunder from the sky, and stood still.

When he was successful in the promotion before, there were more than a dozen light clusters that drilled into his inner world from nothingness to help him stabilize the avenue, at that time, Yumu didn't have time to think seriously, and at this moment, he was nodded by the old man, and then he felt that something was wrong.

The weak Yuechan had a faint aura on her body, which was exactly the same as the aura of the light cluster that appeared when he was promoted before.

Looking at the silent elm in front of him, the old man got up from his chair, looked at the elm with condescending eyes, and said softly: "As a person chosen by God, for a false woman, such a gaffe. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you really have the breath of God on you, I would have wondered if you were the one God had chosen!"

"God is asleep, the gods are attacking more and more fiercely, and I was hoping that it would be on you who have been chosen by God, but you have disappointed me. ”

The old man's voice grew louder and louder, and finally reverberated in the elm heart lake, and the sound of hunting.

Elm's face was pale, and he was asked by the old man one by one, hitting the deepest part of his heart, and the black dragon who was originally wandering in the heart lake made a silent dragon groan, smoothing the turmoil of the elm heart lake.

"So, it was I who absorbed the last spirit element from Yuechan's body, so that her life withered and she came directly to such a situation?"

He never thought that he was the one who most directly accelerated Yuechan to death.

For Yuechan, Yumu had countless guesses in his heart, but he never thought that Yuechan would be an existence similar to a consumable, no wonder the monks here would be so superb.

It turned out that it was all due to the influence of Yuechan.

If it is according to the previous progress, every time a monk is promoted, Yuechan will divide a piece of spirit yuan, and Yuechan will really have a few years to live. It's just that now that Yumu is promoted, all the spirit elements in Yuechan's body are all used by the old man on Yumu, and the day the spirit yuan is exhausted is the time when the body dies.

Yuechan at this moment is just the last flashback, and the good fishing agreed with Yumu has supported her to the present.

In the house, the elm spirit god was full of sadness, and the elm body that accompanied Yuechan to start fishing by the lake, after sensing the spirit god's state of mind, the hand holding the fishing rod shook slightly, and the carp, which was supposed to be hooked, was instantly alarmed and fled quickly.

Yuechan, who was leaning on Yumu, saw this scene and originally wanted to make fun of Yumu, but after opening her mouth, she was unable to spit out another word.

Inside the room, the elm spirit god began to make the final struggle, looking at the Qingyun Realm Lord in front of him, elm opened his mouth and asked, "Senior, is there a way to extend Yuechan's life?"

The eyes of the Qingyun Realm Lord gradually deepened, and a huge momentum descended on the Elm Spirit God, and the oppressed Elm Spirit God could barely stand up.

The Qingyun Realm Lord opened his mouth angrily and counted: "Elm, it seems that I need to tell you what Yuechan is." ”

"She is one of the Heavenly Demon Spirit Jade that God has captured, and has been refined over thousands of years. ”

"Originally, she was supposed to be a stone, but it was me who gave her more than ten years of life, and she was like this from the beginning of being made by me!"

"She has no father or mother, she is not even a human being! Everything she has today is all from me to her!"

"Now, you're going to kill her. If you kill her, you will have a smooth road after that, and when you reach the realm master level, you will not be troubled by demons. This is my last gift to you. ”

The Elm Wood Spirit God slowly straightened his body, looked directly at the Heavenly Monarch in front of him, the former Realm Master, and said softly, "I understand. ”

"The seniors have good intentions, but Yuechan is a friend of the juniors. The younger generation will not be a killer with friends, so he can only live up to the high expectations of his predecessors. ”

The old man was furious, if it weren't for the fact that Yu Mu was a junior monk who had invested heavily in countless resources, he would almost want to slap this kid who dared to contradict him to death!

The old man finally sneered: "Okay, if you don't want to start, the old man will help you! With your current foundation, the future will definitely be bright, even if you are hated, the old man will do it for you for the future of this Wolong Realm!"

On the shore of the lake, Yuechan leaned her head on the shoulder of the elm, she felt so sleepy and wanted to sleep. It's just that neither of them has caught a fish yet, and she doesn't want to sleep like this, so she just supports it by one will.

Behind the two of them, Tu Shan Moyan, who was holding a large number of bamboo shoots in his arms, stood quietly behind like this, and there were tears rolling in the little fox's big eyes.

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