Mu Miao cried quietly, sobbing for a long time before he stopped. During this time, Ling Xi had a headache on his face. "Stop crying, are you made of water? You're going to melt if you cry any more."
Mu Miao hugged his legs and sat on the ground wiping his tears. His sobbing gradually slowed down and was not as heartbreaking.
The cave was silent and damp, and a little chilly. Mu Miao picked up little Yinlin and wrapped him in his clothes. Little Yinlin fell asleep, hiccuping from time to time, and his eyes were still red.
They leaned against the wall of the cave, listening attentively to the noise outside.
Mu Miao knew in his heart that their place was not very well hidden, and he could find out where they were with just a little use of his spiritual sense. Mu Miao picked up little Yin Lin, and while worrying about Yin Yan, he was also ready to take little Yin Lin away.
After a while, Mu Miao and Ling Xi stood up at the same time, their eyes alert. An extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation was approaching them.
This spiritual power fluctuation contained a powerful murderous aura and came with great force.
This cave had only one exit. In order to avoid being blocked, Mu Miao and Ling Xi immediately ran out with little Yin Lin. However, before they left the cave far, they were stopped by a young man.
The young man had messy short hair, one eye was blind and covered with a black cloth, and he was dragging a three or four meter long sword in his hand.
The blade was covered in blood, and the foul smell of blood emanated from it.
"Ah! Look what I found!" He had an exaggerated expression, jumping around Mu Miao and Ling Xi, laughing loudly, "Yeah! I found it first! Great!"
Mu Miao frowned and moved away from him.
Ling Xi's face was solemn. "It's Dao Nan. He's very strong and always acting crazy."
Mu Mu did notice the last characteristic. He mobilized the spiritual power in his body, but the little spiritual power left was not enough to support him to make another transformation.
"Hey! Hey! You!" The swordsman stared at Mu Miao excitedly. Seeing Mu Miao looking at him, he jumped up excitedly, "Yes, it's you! That idiot Qin Yuxuan said you were very strong. Come on, let's have a fight and see who's more powerful, my sword or you!"
Mu Miao shook his head, "I don't want to fight with you."
The swordsman immediately stamped his feet in anger, "Why! I told you to fight me, so you have to fight me!"
He's like a naughty kid who plays tricks when he doesn't get candy.
Mu Mu also got angry and yelled at him, "I won't!"
"Oh! Oh!" The swordsman kept spinning around in frustration. He was not as tall as Mu Mu, and the small man was holding a large sword that was half his body length, jumping up and down. "Then I don't care! I don't care!"
His temper changed rapidly, and in an instant he came at me with a knife.
Mu Miao and Ling Xi separated immediately, leaving him with nothing to attack.
The swordsman's sword split the ground into a long crack. His only remaining eye instantly locked onto Mu Mu. He easily pulled out the sword and slashed towards Mu Mu at an extremely fast speed.
Mu Mu kept dodging, just to avoid being hit by him, but the sharp blade cut through a large area of his clothes.
The swordsman pulled his hair in frustration, "Ahhhhh! Don't hide! I'm angry, I'm really angry!"
Mu Miao was also panting while hiding, propping up his legs and saying, "I'm going to piss you off to death! I'm going to piss you off to death!"
Who knew that the next second, the knife man sat down on the ground, crying loudly, "You bullied me! You are so bad!"
Mu Miao: “…”
The knife man cried for a while, then sat up and said nonchalantly, "Be my friend."
Mu Miao: "...You are seriously ill."
The swordsman jumped to his feet and said seriously, "My master said that only friends joke around. Since you joked with me and played with me, then we are friends, right?"
What a big devil on you!
Mu Miao felt speechless. He had a knife that could split him in half, and yet he was still joking and playing around. Who had so many lives to play along with him?
The other outsiders who had hurried over felt dizzy when they heard this, and hurriedly coaxed the knife man to leave, "Sir, let us deal with this man, you go back and rest."
Mu Mu rolled his eyes and pointed at them. "Since you said we are friends, then help me kill them. It's normal for friends to help each other a little."
The sword man cheered, "Yeah, I have a friend!"
As a celebration of having friends, the knife-man chopped off the heads of several people around him with one knife, and the remaining person was scared half to death.
He collapsed on the ground. Seeing the knife-wielding man approaching with a knife in hand, he hurriedly said, "Sir, the prince asked me to take you back. You must not kill me!"
The swordsman's face fell, "Qin Yuxuan said so, okay then."
He turned around and waved to Mu Mu, "In that case, my friend, I'll be leaving first."
He shouldered the knife, humming a tuneless song as he skipped back. The man who had managed to escape alive turned his head to look at Mu Mu, gathered a stream of spiritual energy in his hand, and threw it into the sky, exploding into a brilliant firework.
Oh no! He called someone over.
Mu Miao and Ling Xi looked at each other, took a step at the same time, and ran towards the depths of the forest.
Dozens of figures followed closely behind them. Arrows flew through the air and pierced Ling Xi's shoulders. She frowned slightly and broke the arrow with her backhand.
Mu Miao asked nervously, "Are you okay?"
Ling Xi's expression remained unchanged, "It's okay."
But her hands had no strength left, so she handed little Yinlin to Mu Miao at a corner, and slightly left those people a distance away. Mu Miao was so tired that she sat down on the ground.
Ling Xi silently began to take off her dress, and Mu Mu quickly looked away, not wanting to look at her inappropriately.
She was wearing a bellyband and threw her skirt to Mu Mu. She said simply, "Take off yours and give it to me. You can put on mine instead."
Mu Mu clutched his chest tightly and refused to let go. "What are you going to do?"
"I've been poisoned. I won't live long." Ling Xi's face was pale as he reached out to take off Mu Mu's clothes. "I'll go and lead them away. You take the little prince away."
Mu Miao shook his head blankly, "No... No..."
"It has to be done even if it's not possible!" Ling Xi said stiffly. She stared at Mu Miao and said the same words as Yin Yan before he left, "Remember, you have to live well."
Mu Miao couldn't help crying again, as if she wanted to shed all her tears.
After they changed into each other's clothes, Ling Xi looked at Mu Mu in a red silk dress, smiled, and whistled frivolously, "Beautiful, really pretty."
Her tone was obviously much weaker. She was only wearing one layer, the lining of which was stuffed with leaves. She held it in her arms like a baby.
Before leaving, Ling Xi glanced back at Mu Mu. Seeing that he was still crying, she sighed and wiped the tears from his face. "Okay, maybe we can meet again in the next life."
"You must remember that you owe me a favor. You must make it up to me."
Ling Xi looked at Mu Miao deeply, then turned around and ran towards the group without hesitation.
Mu Miao fell to the ground, holding little Yinlin tightly in his arms. His fair limbs were half covered by his silk skirt, and the exposed part was covered with red marks from the leaves.
He hugged little Yinlin desperately, and it seemed that only at this moment he realized the extent to which 001 said that the end of this world would be painful.
It was the despair of watching loved ones die, the sorrow of being alone, the helplessness of being at a loss, and the deep regret.
The Phoenix True Fire was burning somewhere. Mu Miao was holding little Yin Lin in his arms and looking at that place in a daze. He knew that was where Yin Yan was.
Mu Mu's fingertips dug deep into his palm, his eyes struggling.
Finally, he hid little Yinlin in a cave, loosely covered the entrance with branches, spread fallen leaves on it, and then grew wings and flew towards the direction of the flames.
Soon, Mu Mu landed on a slightly raised tree trunk cautiously, looking carefully at the area where the group of people were gathered.
Yin Yan was tied to a rack, his limbs supported by thick chains. All the blood dripping from his fingertips was carefully caught, without a single drop being wasted.
His consciousness was almost blurred and his eyes were half-closed.
There were at least hundreds of people surrounding him, and they were arguing about how to divide Yin Yan's flesh and blood. Perhaps they had disagreements on the issue of distribution, and the group was arguing fiercely.
Mu Miao looked at it from afar, his fingers gripping the rough tree trunk until his fingertips were almost bleeding.
But he knew that if he went to save Yin Yan now, he would undoubtedly be courting death, but Mu Miao could not bear to watch Yin Yan being eaten by others.
Mu Miao slowly took out the Phoenix Feather Dagger. His breathing was rapid and his hands were shaking. He had to use his other hand to hold the dagger down, barely preventing it from falling to the ground.
Just at this moment, Yin Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of Mu Mu as if he had sensed something. His gaze passed through the crowd and trees and looked directly at Mu Mu.
There was a flash of panic in Yin Yan's eyes, and he kept mouthing to him: Go!
Mu Miao's lips moved several times, his eyes were so red that they almost bled. He picked up the phoenix feather dagger and pointed it at Yin Yan's heart.
With force from his hand, the sharp dagger penetrated time and space and pierced straight into Yin Yan's heart. Even across the long distance, Mu Mu could seem to hear the sound of the blade piercing flesh.
His body was shaking, but he forced himself to continue looking at Yin Yan.
Yin Yan stared blankly at the dagger in his chest, blood oozing from the corner of his lips. He slowly smiled, "Jingnan, you look really good in this outfit. If you were a little girl, I would definitely dress you up beautifully."
"Maybe you're not so much like me. Having a stubborn temper is not good..."
The crowd suddenly became noisy, cursing and looking for who had done it.
Once the phoenix's heart is damaged, all its spiritual energy will dissipate in an instant and it will become useless.
Amidst the commotion, Mu Miao watched Yin Yan die and slowly lowered his head. His originally inky black hair gradually turned snow-white.
It was also at this time that he learned that only dead phoenixes would turn white.
The phoenix is born facing the sun and grows up bathed in sunshine. Its brilliant colors only turn pale after death.
Mu Mu leaned her head against the tree trunk and cried, "You know..."
"So, you knew it all along."
"You know I'm not one of your kind, you know I'm fake, it turns out you've always known..."
Mu Mu pressed his heart hard, as if only in this way could he suppress the pain coming from there.
But he was soon discovered. The group of angry people roared and rushed towards Mu Mu. Mu Mu spread his wings and flew forward desperately.
A giant Qilin also ran towards Mu Miao. Mu Miao's breath was choked, but in the next moment, he and Li Cong staggered away. During the brief period of eye contact, Li Cong's voice drifted over, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
He fought without hesitation with those who were chasing Mu Mu.
Mu Mu stared at him for a while, then turned and flew towards the place where Xiao Yinlin was hiding.
Before he even entered Mumu, he heard little Yinlin crying. He retracted his wings and muttered, "It's okay, brother is here."
But in the next second, Mu Mu felt a chill in his chest. He looked down blankly and saw a long sword piercing his heart, with blood still dripping from the tip of the sword.
Mu Miao lost all his strength and fell to the ground. He struggled to open his eyes and looked in the direction of Xiao Yinlin.
The next second, he was picked up by someone. Mu Mu thought it was someone chasing him, but the next second, he heard a familiar voice.
"Well, you haven't awakened yet?"
It was Qu Linxi.
Mu Miao struggled to open his heavy eyelids and pointed in the direction of Xiao Yinlin. "Help me... Help me save him... Please."
But he was thrown to the ground, the long sword in his chest was pulled out, and then stabbed back in an instant, and a large pool of blood soon flowed out from his body.
Mu Miao looked at Qu Linxi's back in despair as he turned and left, and stretched out his hand, "Why..."
"I'll come pick you up when you wake up. It's really, really troublesome."
Mu Miao opened his eyes vaguely, the blood on his body slowly melted into the ground, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
Li Cong and the outsider stopped at the same time and stared blankly at the sky. Snowflakes were flying in the air and fell on them, instantly turning them into ice, which shattered into pieces on the ground.
Endless snow covered the blood-red land.
Mu Mu was also covered by heavy snow, with only an inch of red cloth slightly exposed, becoming the most conspicuous color in this world.
001, who saw all this: [……]
It seemed that it was understandable that he and Qu Linxi were beaten so badly by Yin Jingnan. 001 cursed Qu Linxi hundreds of times in his heart.
Soon, the earth turned silver-white, covered in white, but lifeless, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
In the silence, a white hand pushed away the snow piled on the body.
Mu Mu was still wearing the tattered silk dress, her head was dazed, and she walked towards the place in her memory step by step based on her instinct.
He pushed the snow away with his hands. Under the snow was a layer of fallen leaves. Under the fallen leaves was the lifeless little Yinlin. His porcelain-white body was frozen blue and purple.
Mu Mu held him in his arms, trying to warm this little body with his body that had lost its temperature.
But little Yinlin didn't move at all. Mu Miao burst into tears and sat in the snow crying helplessly.
But the next second, the thin body in his hands burst into flames. Mu Mu panicked and slapped the fire on Yin Lin's body, crying uncontrollably, "Please, please, he is all I have, he is all I have..."
Why didn't they even leave him a body?
No matter what method Mu Mu used to stop him, little Yin Lin still turned into a pile of ashes. Just when Mu Mu felt hopeless, something in the ashes moved.
A golden little phoenix cub jumped out from the ashes and chirped at Mu Mu. Mu Mu quickly stretched out his hand and let the little phoenix jump into his palm.
The little phoenix affectionately hugged Mu Mu's face with its little wings, chirping softly.
Mu Mu also smiled through her tears, holding it in her hands, and said thankfully: "Fortunately, fortunately you are still here."
Qu Linxi also kept his promise and came back to pick him up. He looked at the little bird in Mu Mu's arms and put his hands on his shoulders. "You want to take him away? This is not in accordance with the rules."
Mu Miao's expression was dull, "I don't care."
Qu Linxi's attitude was much better this time. "Okay, I'll help you free him from the shackles of fate, but the 375 world is in the process of destruction. You help me save one person. Deal or not?"
Mu Miao, or Yin Jingnan, raised the corners of their lips slightly when they heard this request. "Save one person? Of course I can. I will definitely help you."
His tone of voice was slow, and it was obvious that he was not speaking in an ordinary way.
Qu Linxi didn't know him well and thought that this was a settled agreement, so he took Yin Jingnan back to Jingxu.
Mu Mu's tense nerves relaxed, his vision went dark, and he fainted completely.
[Zizizi... God... Zizizizi... Come to World 375...]
While his consciousness was blurred, a voice appeared in Mu Mu's mind. It was extremely noisy and had a lot of noise. He listened for a long time before he could hear clearly what the voice was saying.
375 world?
Mu Miao silently memorized the number.
It was unknown how long it took before Mu Mu could slowly feel the existence of various parts of his body. The endless pain came from all directions, and he couldn't help crying out.
A pair of warm hands gently stroked his head, soothing him softly, "It's okay, Xiaochi, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Mu Miao opened his eyes and looked at Xiran who was worried. Then he looked around. The sky blue curtains by the window were fluttering gently in the wind. Only then did he realize that he had returned to Jingxu's home.
His body was covered with scars and was almost translucent, clearly seriously injured. Mu Mu knew what time it was without having to guess - after the God-killing War.
Mu Miao was seriously injured and Mu Zi died. At the last moment, his elder brother [Existence] who was sleeping in Jingxu woke up, and in anger he wiped out all the first generation species.
Even if there are those who manage to escape, they will be cursed to become monsters that are neither alive nor dead and no one will remember them, suffering in this world.
Xiran was guarding Mu Mu's side. Xiran during this period was exactly the same as in Mu Mu's memory, gentle and generous, speaking softly to Mu Mu.
Mu Miao asked without hope, "...Brother Mu Zi, what's going on?"
Xiran lowered his eyes, "Dead."
Mu Miao leaned against the head of the bed in silence. Everything seemed to be unchanged, and everything was still proceeding as usual.
001: [I said, history cannot be changed.]
Mu Miao: [I thought I could do it...]
He underestimated the world consciousness and overestimated himself.
[By the way, do you know World 375? I seemed to hear 002 talking just now. He told me to go to World 375 to find him.]
001 was surprised: [002... World 375 is the world I live in. During this time period, 002 should have been created not long ago...]
001 is not sure what 002 wants to do.
Mu Miao: [Then when are we going? ]
001: [Wait a minute. Qu Linxi is usually at 375 at this time. Wait two or three days until he leaves before going there.]
If Mu Mu became Qu Linxi, he would not be able to resist killing her the moment he saw that face.
Mu Miao agreed and agreed to set off in three days. He wiped his tears and looked up at Xiran, "Where's Jingnan?"
Xiran was puzzled for a moment, "Jingnan, are you referring to the new girl who just came back?"
"He...he told you he was a little girl?"
"Isn't it? She was wearing a dress, and I asked her if she was a little girl, and she nodded."
Xiran's brows were filled with fatigue, and his tone was worried. "But that child is very cautious, like a wolf cub. He won't let anyone get close to him, and he is also very hostile to humans. Sigh."
"I know she has someone she can't let go of, but this won't work. What if she doesn't follow the rules and kills innocent people? In the end, she might end up getting burned."
Mu Miao shook her head, her eyes certain, "No, she won't."
Xiran placed his hand on Mu Mu's wound and treated it while giving him a playful look: "You know her so well? I remember you haven't met her yet."
"I, I just know that she won't do what you think. She...she was taught very well by the people who raised her."
Xiran sneered and nodded Mu Mu's head, "Why have you become like Ning Xingyi, all weird and weird?"
"I'm telling you, don't be a bad student."
The strength in the words was vaguely revealed.
Mu Miao was distracted for a moment and couldn't help wondering, when did Xiran become like this?
It seems that his personality changed drastically after Mu Zi's death. When Mu Zi was alive, he was the object of dependence of all the "nothings", and after his death, Xiran took on this important responsibility.
He changed from a high-spirited young man to a gentle and reserved brother, taking care of his other brothers and sisters on behalf of Mu Zi.
Mu Miao opened her arms and acted coquettishly towards Xi Ran, "Brother, hug me."
Xiran came over and hugged him, rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "You are already a grown-up, and you still want your brother to hold you. Aren't you ashamed?"
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