The man searched for five years with worry-free, but there was no trace.
On this day, the man let Wuyou cultivate alone, and locked himself in the house alone.
One day later, Wuyou came outside the man's room and knocked vigorously on the door, but the man was silent inside.
He cried without worry, and finally broke the door and rushed in.
I saw the man with snow-white hair, wrinkled face, and the skin on his hands and neck began to crack, and his body was stinking.
Seeing the man's tragic situation, Wuxian suddenly became anxious, but there was no way he could only cry hard in his arms.
"Well, if you want to save him, don't cry!" A woman's voice came from outside the house.
Wuyou immediately stopped crying, turned around and stared at the door guardedly, only to see a woman wearing an emerald green palace dress like a fairy walk in.
Wuyou drew out the sword in his hand and asked, "Who are you?"
The woman said, "Worry-free, do you want to save him?"
"Of course!" Wuyou asked: "How do you know my name?"
"Hehe" the woman said: "I know everything about you and him!" After a pause, she said: "If you want to save him, get out of the way!"
Wuyou hurriedly moved his body away, and said with joy: "Please, hurry up and save Master!"
The woman squatted down, gently licking the man's wrinkled cheeks, and muttered, "Why are you doing this?"
The man suddenly opened his eyes and said weakly: "Nong Ying, you are here!"
The woman said: "Sister Xuanming won't see you, come with me!"
The man listened to the woman, closed his eyes, and a little teardrop fell in the corner of his eye.
The woman picked up the man's body and said to Wuyou: "Worry, let's go!"
The woman hugged the man and walked to the medicine world with worry-free sitting on a circular magic weapon. After reaching the medicine world, the circular magic weapon was overwhelmed and destroyed.
At this time, Di Wuyou knew that this woman was the god of medicine in the medicine world.
After a period of time, the man gradually recovered under Hua Nongying's meticulous treatment.
The man who recovered every day struggled with a frown, and taught the worry-free spells absent-mindedly.
Decades later, the man and Hua Nong Ying are together, Wu You is very sad, and the emotion of ignorance and ignorance is immediately revealed.
Hua Nongying gave birth to a girl for a man, and the man poured all his love on the girl.
Feeling sad, worry-free left the medicine temple and traveled around the medicine world.
Until one day, Hua Nongying found Wuyou and told her that the man had left the medicine world and returned to the human world.
After listening to Hua Nongying's words, Wuyou was suddenly heartbroken, and she wanted to return to the human world to find a man, but Hua Nongying told her that she couldn't go back without the space artifact.
In the following days, worry-free and discouraged, every day is like a walking dead.
Huanong Ying couldn't bear it. Although she was very sad, she still comforted her in every possible way. In order to divert her energy, she was sent to this city, and she was renamed Wuyou City, fighting with the orcs every day, so that Wuyou gradually recovered. Come here.
Wuyou thought of this, and suddenly there was a figure of a man in front of him, that face was the one he thought about day and night.
Worry-free wiped her tears and said, "Are you back? Why did you leave so cruelly, and it was more than two thousand years since you left!" He said, rushing into the man's arms.
----Dividing line----
Brother Mao was led to the cell by four female guards.
Although Brother Mao couldn't mobilize his true essence, he was able to do it even when the guards were caught off guard by the strength of his body.
Brother Mao fainted the four guards and sneaked into the worry-free room.
Brother Mao was standing at the door, and saw Wuyou tears in her eyes, speaking inexplicably, and then threw herself into Brother Mao's arms.
Brother Mao wanted to push her away, but Wuyou hugged him hard and couldn't push her away.
Now Brother Mao's strength is not as great as worry-free, and it is difficult to breathe when he is held by him.
Seeing that Wuyou was showing signs of distraction, Brother Mao was cruel and slapped Wuyou on the back of his neck, fainting her.
Brother Mao looked at her wearing tulle, the jade body was looming and worry-free, and there was no primitive jade look. He thought: "It's not easy to see you!" Then he pulled the thin quilt and covered her.
Having nothing to do, Brother Mao worked hard in the worry-free room. The movements that were originally agile and free would now be panting and aching all over his body.
"Why are you here?" Brother Mao heard Wuyou shouting behind him.
Brother Mao turned around, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "You won?"
Wuyou hurriedly inspected his body carefully, and found nothing unusual before he was relieved.
Wuyou suddenly thought of something, and asked in a panic: "Where is him?"
"Who?" Brother Mao said puzzledly: "There is no one else here!"
Wuyou suddenly murmured like a discouraged ball, "It looks like a dream again!" Then his eyes lit up and said, "You can come from the human world to the medicine world, surely you can go back?"
Brother Mao nodded and said, "I can go back, but..."
Wuyou eagerly said: "No but, as long as you can take me back to the human world, I can promise all your requirements!"
Brother Mao asked: "It's been more than two thousand years. It's been a matter of fact. Can you tell your story?"
Wuyou sighed and said: "Now that it’s up, it’s okay to tell you, I..."
Wuyou told Brother Mao all of his experiences, and finally said: "If I can see him again, even if I get into trouble, I won't hesitate to die!"
Brother Mao asked: "Who is he?"
A moving brilliance flashed in Wuyou's eyes, and he said, "He is the most stalwart man in the world, with complete magic power!" After a pause, he said: "He is called Dijiang!"
"Dijiang?" When Brother Mao heard Wuyou talking about Dijiang, his body trembled, and he cried out in surprise.
Worry-free asked, "Do you know Dijiang?" Then he asked eagerly: "Where is he? How is it now? Take me to see him!"
Brother Mao sighed, sat down on the stool, and said, "Di Jiang is dead!"
"What?" Wuyou exclaimed: "Impossible, how did you know that he was dead?" Then screamed: "You must be lying to me! I want to kill you!" Talking about the real yuan drum**, The horrible momentum rose to the sky, and her long hair flew vigorously behind her back.
Brother Mao saw that Wuyou was about to become enchanted, and said softly: "I am Dijiang's son!"
Mao's words hit Wuyou's heart like a bolt from the blue sky.
"Puff!" Wuyou spit out a big mouthful of blood, then fell down.
Brother Mao hurried to Wuyou's side and held her tender body.
Wuyou closed her eyes tightly, the bright red on her chest was like plum blossoms in full bloom.
Brother Mao sighed, took out the elixir given to him by Po Meng and gave it to Wuyou.
Brother Mao massaged Wuyou for a while before Wuyou woke up and turned around.
Wuyou, who woke up, looked paler and weaker, but his attitude towards Brother Mao took a 180-degree turn.
Wuyou looked at Brother Mao and asked weakly, "Are you really his son?"
Seeing that Brother Mao nodded, Wuyou said again: "Like, it's so alike, no wonder I have a special kindness to you!" After a pause, he said, "My child, tell me about your experience over the years. What have you experienced?"
Brother Mao sighed and told Wuyou about all his experiences in this life, including what Meng Po told him.
After listening to Brother Mao’s words, Wuyou raised his hand and touched his cheek with difficulty, and said: "You have suffered, and you hate those high saints who have done such a vicious thing for their own benefit, which has simply defiled the saint The title!"
No worries had to say anything more but was stopped by Brother Mao. Brother Mao said: "Now your body is very weak. You should rest first and wait until your body recovers."
Wuyou nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, I have prepared the medicine myself, and you can bring it for me." He pointed to the wooden box not far away.
Brother Mao took out the pills from the wooden box and gave them to Wuyou.
"My lord, my lord..."
At this time, there was a chaotic call, and some people called Wuyou.
Wuyou cleared his throat and asked loudly, "What happened?"
"My Lord, the man stunned the guard and escaped!" ()