The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

I didn't feel anything when I opened Nurhong, it was as if all my consciousness and senses were blocked by something.

Mu Sheng just stared at the wine in his hand, and didn't notice that the eyes of those people not far from him were full of enthusiasm, wishing that he could drink the jar of wine in the next second.

Mu Sheng didn't hesitate too much and directly sent the wine jar to his mouth.

However, just when everyone was eager for Mu Sheng to drink the wine, an unexpected accident happened.

I don't know why suddenly there is a ray of light rushing over from a distance, not targeting the wine jar in Mu Sheng's hand, but directly rushing to the center of the big storm.

After getting closer, I realized that the owner of this streamer is a middle-aged man who looks like a ghost.

His eyes were full of madness, and his hair was disheveled, without the slightest demeanor of a master.

Just when he was about to hit the membrane at the center of the big storm, he suddenly stepped back a few steps, spitting blood like Mu Sheng before.

Mu Sheng was surprised and threw the wine jar out of his hand.

Looking at the madman-like middle-aged man in front of him, he could feel the breath of a strong man in the world.

After spitting out blood, he didn't stop, but laughed on the spot.

"It's a whimsical thought that if you seal the world of immortality with your own power, you can get everything with your intention."

"The old man has returned to the endless years of chaos. Even if he hangs on his breath, he will not help the evildoers. He also wants to detain my soul to deceive my poor child."

"What you pictured is just a dream after all. How can my peerless genius be deceived by your little trick." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he slammed into Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng looked up and the middle-aged man in front of him couldn't help trembling suddenly.

"Father……"

Looking at the familiar faces, all the memories exploded in the brain like a fairy scattering flowers.

It turns out that this middle-aged man is not Mu Sheng's biological father Mu Shanhe, but Bai Shanhe, one of the nine supreme beings of the ancient immortal sect in the inheritance of immortality!

Don't look at his inhuman appearance now, even in this world, he is the supreme generation of Feixianzong, and his super strength makes those people flinch.

At that time, Mu Sheng dreamed back to the ancient times, and got the love of father and son in that life in the dream. Although it was short-lived, Mu Sheng never forgot! !
Mu Sheng felt that the world existed in a dream, and all the fatherly love that a man gave him really happened.

At that time, Bai Shanhe had just lost his beloved son, even if he knew that the child was not his own son, he gave Mu Sheng all the father's love in him.

Scenes from the past exploded like a ball of light in Musheng's brain.

This world seems to be full of distortions, and there is no longer the peace and tranquility before.

Bai Shanhe looked at Mu Sheng with a kind smile on his face, and his gentle voice came again.

"Sheng'er, don't be fooled by what's happening in this world right now, everything here is really a dream."

"If you are addicted to the current world, you may die?"

"This is a dream if I die, and it's also a dream if I don't die, because I died many years ago."

After Bai Shanhe said these words, he didn't stop any longer, and slammed into the center of the big storm.

Just when Mu Sheng's body was still trembling uncontrollably, a bigger storm came from the center of the big storm, as if it was going to destroy the whole world.

Bai Shanhe's collision directly used his strongest power, and waves of stronger power came from the depths of the storm, and within a few breaths, his body was crushed into blood mist and disappeared in this space among.

When he was dying, the kind voice reached Mu Sheng's ears again.

"My dear son, you must remember that there is a lack of heaven in this world, and everything in the world is not so beautiful. All of this is just what you think in your heart."

"People in this world say I was wrong, I was right, they dare not face the reality, then I will use my death to prove that all this is just a dream."

"Believe my son is different from these ordinary people!" The shocking voice didn't stop for a long time, and it still echoed in Mu Sheng's mind.

What a great father!

Use his life to exchange for a truth for the child.

Go to lift the most mysterious veil and see all the sinister and ugly things in the world.

Seeing all these misunderstandings, Mu Sheng directly threw the wine jar out of his hand, as if something inside his body wanted to break out of its shell.

A dodge quickly arrived at the place where the middle-aged man died before.

The blood mist all over the sky hadn't disappeared yet, and when he felt the fog disappearing, his tears couldn't help but drip down.

"Father... my child understands, I will not sink into this happy world like those ordinary people."

Mu Sheng knelt on the ground in pain.

Before, he once suspected that what he insisted on was nothingness, but now he is extremely sure that there is indeed a problem in this world.

The soul is more determined than before and must find out the doubts in the heart.

Whether it's for yourself or for your adoptive father!

After feeling the blood mist around him, he was even more sad. The smell of blood in the air was his living father.

After receiving this kind of stimulation, it seemed that the most mysterious veil was about to be lifted in my mind, and a corner of the place that could not be touched before slowly seemed to be lifted.

There are many silk-like nets looming in the brain, as if something is about to break free from this net.

Just when he was about to succeed, a very powerful will appeared in the starry sky unknowingly.

This kind of strong will is imposed on Mu Sheng, as if to stop something in the brain that wants to break free.

Now Mu Sheng's body has become a battleground for two forces!

Something inside wants to break free, and the will outside wants to suppress it and never see the light of day.

After all, Mu Sheng was only a body of flesh and blood, and under such a powerful coercion, he vomited blood, and his face was pale as if he had suffered a serious illness.

The pictures that appeared in his brain before were bound by some kind of force again, and he wanted to forcefully recall them, but the pain he was familiar with appeared again.

When I just recovered, I suddenly felt a strong pain in my chest.

The warm current from the hat nourished Mu Sheng's body, allowing his dilapidated body to instantly recover to its previous peak.

"Oh, what a pity, I didn't expect that it was not Mu Sheng who fell into the dream too deeply, but him who is very powerful..."

The people next to them felt very sorry.