svetikya Chapter 516
Chapter 516
Mu Yun opened his eyes and his mind was groggy.
In front of him is the black that cannot see the five fingers.
Mu Yun sat up, shook his head fiercely, supported his forehead with one hand, and rushed into his nose with the smell of grass.
"Hmm."
Mu Yun let out a short sound.
"Awake? It's pretty fast. "
The sky became bright in an instant, cloudless.
Mu Yun raised his hand to cover the sudden bloom of light in front of him.
A tall figure met Mu Yun's eyes from between his fingers against the light.
"Well, no wonder you can use the Dragon Court Sword."
"Do you know the Dragon Court Sword?"
Mu Yun stood up, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the face of the tree.
That face coincides with the familiar face little by little until it is completely covered.
But the completely different temperament can make it easy to distinguish the two.
She is a tree, not Suyaya.
And I am still in the dream.
"Naturally," the tree paused, continuing, "I forged it.
"It also forged the ambition of that man."
Mu Yun carefully stared at the plain face of the tree.
It was obviously a very sad word, but there was no half sadness on her face.
"His ambition?"
"Who is he?"
Mu Yun was confused, this person was shrouded in fog, and his speech was like a flower in the fog.
Who knows, the tree did not answer his question head-on.
"Since you got the Dragon Court Sword, you should have seen those words."
The tree smiled and looked into Mu Yun's eyes.
For a moment, Mu Yun seemed to see an infinite universe in her eyes.
The vast river of stars, the dots of the planets turned into nothingness in an instant.
"The emperor is in the nine skies, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, all tied to the hands of the king!"
"It's that epitaph!"
Mu Yun muttered uncontrollably.
Mu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked sharply at the tree.
"You, are you..." "
Ah!"
Mu Yun wanted to say something, but for a moment in his mind, it was like being pricked by thousands of needles.
He covered his head with trembling hands, unable to utter a single word about something he shouldn't have known.
On the contrary, the tree was not surprised, silently watching Mu Yun have a headache, and could not stand up straight on the grass.
That look seemed to be saying to him.
You see, you are too weak to even have the strength to withstand the truth.
Mu Yun knew some secrets through the layers of fog.
But this secret is like a treasure guarded by snakes and scorpions.
And he could only look at the more treasures and sigh.
I don't know how long it took, the two stood and knelt, and their figures did not change for a long time.
The headache gradually subsided, and Mu Yun was finally able to stand up again and look at the vast eyes.
"How much can I know?"
If you separate from the tree like this, it is really a loss.
She had so many secrets that he couldn't explore.
But in the end, he knew that this secret was always close to him.
"Do you know about Daxia? That human dynasty that once flourished. The
tree thought about it and took the lead in asking his own question.
"You know, the owner of this Dragon Court Sword is the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty."
Mu Yun nodded, but to be honest, he hadn't learned much about history since he was a child.
The degree of understanding of these dynasties is very limited.
The tree seemed to see through Mu Yun's thoughts at a glance, but waved his hand easily.
"That's enough."
"The Great Xia Dynasty jumped up and annexed several countries, do you know why?"
Rarely, the tree's face showed some pride.
Although it was extremely faint, Mu Yun, who was good at observation, still found it.
It added a bit of pyrotechnic gas to the divinity she had been exuding.
"Why?"
Mu Yun appropriately showed a questioning expression and lured the tree to continue.
I saw the tree's slender and white fingers pointing at himself, and his red lips lightly spit out a few words.
"Because of me."
"You?"
Mu Yun never meant to question the ability of the person in front of him.
The tree nodded slightly, and a hint of happiness appeared on his face.
"The Dragon Court Sword is my greatest craft. I give it the sword body, and Mother Forest gives it powerful energy.
"It's the best proof that I've got a response from Mother Forest."
"So, be proud."
"I will always maintain the prestige of the Dragon Court Sword."
Looking at Mu Yun again, the tree's eyes had a little ambition in it.
"I will, like the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, hold you to the highest position."
Soon, the tree's expression returned to calm.
It's as if some crazy person just now wasn't her.
Yes, crazy.
A woman with such a gentle temperament has just performed crazy.
In view of the previous headache, Mu Yun did not dare to speak easily for the time being.
After thinking twice, he asked a very practical question.
"So, how can I find out the truth about everything?"
"When will I find out the truth?"
Mu Yun's brows furrowed, not like asking the tree, more like asking himself deep in his heart.
"At least, become the king first."
"Okay, it's been long enough, you're going back."
"After that, I will occasionally descend on Su..." The
tree frowned for a while, as if he was a little stuck.
"Suyaya."
Mu Yun casually connected.
"Yes, Su Yaya, a small piece of my broken soul."
"Goodbye."
The sound of the tree gradually became ethereal in Mu Yun's ears.
The eyes were groggy, and soon the sky was spinning.
'Plop.
He fell again on the verdant grass.
"Hopefully I got it right this time."
The tree gently closed its eyes, clasped its hands in front of its chest, and the figure was swallowed by white flowers little by little, and finally disappeared.
Mu Yun only felt that his hands and feet were cold at this time, and his chest seemed to have a thousand pounds of stone pressing on his chest.
"Su Yaya!"
Mu Yun shouted and sat up in shock.
The dark room, the firelight fighting outside, the sound of rain ticking on the windows.
The sound entered his ears, knocking on Mu Yun's drowsy head little by little.
Mu Yun looked left and right, still that familiar small room, he was still in Red Gate Town.
He reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his body, rubbed his legs, which were already sitting numb, before standing up.
After walking two steps, the door was accidentally smashed by the person who rushed in.
"City Lord! You're finally awake! "
The person who came is Zhang Lan, a battle maniac.
I saw that her fists were stained with blood that I didn't know if it was the enemy or herself, and she was still ticking and falling to the ground at this time.
With these tired and crazy killing intents on the face.
It's something I haven't seen in a long time.
"Finally?"
Mu Yun rubbed his somewhat swollen temples.
"How long did I sleep?"
"What's going on out there?"
The sound of the fight sounded again, just a short distance away from Mu Yun.
But he was soon killed by the Dragon Court warriors outside Mu Yunmen, and his movements were skillful, obviously not the first time to deal with this kind of thing.
Zhang Lan was stunned at first, and then showed some abruptness.
"Five days."
Zhang Lai shook his finger and said.