Chapter 1803: Sacrifice! This hatred is not shared

And the broken five internal organs and even the dantian at the back of the wood jade are condensing and recovering at a miraculous speed, and the cultivation base of the whole body is gradually returning to the peak, and there is even a tendency to rise to a higher level.
This scene is definitely a miracle! The miracle of the living dead.
But such a miracle, but Duan Muyun took out a tragic price in exchange for it.
Although they don’t know what’s going on, everyone can clearly see that as Duanmuyu gradually recovered, Duanmuyunchu became weaker and weaker, and his flesh and blood shrank into skin and bones, and his purple hair faded and then turned white again. .
"Brother Yunchu, you..."
Elder Yin, who watched this scene, looked so pale, but his brows were twisted together. Others didn't know what was going on, but he knew very well.
But he can't do anything, let alone stop it, because Duanmuyu is Duanmuyunchu's pro-grandson. The latter did this in order to save his grandson. What position does he have to stop?
"Life sacrifice, this is a life sacrifice."
At this time, there was also Yaoge elder who came to understand, and everyone froze again when they heard it, and everyone looked at the scene before them in a daze.
"Using one's own life to extend the life of grandson, is this family affection?" At the same time, the old demon ape who had been relieved also looked at this scene quite moved.
It should be known that Duan Muyun Chu was the pinnacle and demigod, and he was about to become a ninth-level medicine god, but he saved his life for a supreme kid. Putting aside family affection, the price is not big.
But no matter how big, no one raised objections at the scene. Everyone thought the same as Elder Yin. After all, this was Duan Mu Yunchu's own decision.
"Om."
When the light talisman in Duan Mu Yunchu's body finally darkened, Duan Muyu was completely healed, and his aura was a little stronger than before, and even his consciousness instantly recovered.
"grandfather?"
But Duan Muyu saw the dying Duan Mu Yunchu in front of him, but the whole person was stupid. After a while, he came back to his senses and carefully held Duan Mu Yunchu's shoulders, and asked urgently, "Grandpa, you! What's the matter, grandpa..."
Duan Muyu didn't dare to use any strength at this moment, he was afraid that his grandfather would be crushed and scattered, and there would be no grandfather, but even so, Duan Muyun's breath was quickly disappearing.
"Duan...Duanmuyu, you...you are...my Duanmu family...the last...blood, and you must...live...go on...wait for the title of... Lord... revenge..."
At first, Duan Muyun used a voice that was so weak that only a few people nearby could hear him. He closed his eyes with wireless regret and reluctance, and showed a kind smile when he left.
"Master, grandpa..." Duan Muyu tremblingly hugged Duan Mu Yunchu, and after a long time she rushed into the air with a scream of grief, "Grandpa--"
Hatred!
pain!
Blame!
This is Duan Muyu's strongest mood at this moment. He only hates that he is useless. Only then will he be caught by Zhao Tiansheng, and he will have no counterattack in Zhao Tiansheng's hands, and will kill Grandpa.
He hates, he hates...
But no matter how he hated it, Duan Muyun's death at the beginning was already a reality, and the secluded realm was almost destroyed in this battle, and the surviving servants soon dispersed.
Because Duan Muyu, the eldest young master, was not qualified to let them surrender, even some people who were not too patient would shook his head and left when he thought of his madness and rudeness in the past.
Such a young master is not worthy of their service, and will only be beaten and scolded every day. Why is it thankless? It's better to go clean.
but……