There have indeed been some subtle changes in the Emperor Mountain Realm, from Yanjun City all the way to Liangji Mountain, where the jungle has become denser and stranger, and there are more and more beasts in the forest, more and more ferocious and powerful. On the road, several arrogant stupid beasts wanted to challenge the dignity of Motowei, but they were all killed one by one by Mu Wei waving the wooden staff in his hand.

"Along the way, the aura in the void has become thicker and stronger, and these aura really come from the direction of the Fire Dirt Mountain!" Mu Wei said with a smile, "If the aura remains so strong, in a few hundred years, the Wood Clan Immortal Cultivators and Beast Clan Immortal Cultivators here will reach a terrifying number!" I wonder if the mortals here have also been affected?"

Across the Taotao Yindai River, Yuwang Port was in sight, and Yuanwei put down the wooden fennel riding on his body, and got up to show his original appearance.

"Hey, I remember that this used to be a very busy wharf, and there were dozens of small boats waiting for ferries here, why don't you see one now?" Mu Wei wondered.

"Just take out the aircraft and fly over, or let my dad fly over with us on his back!" said with a smile.

Yuanwei looked at the bottomless river and was a little distracted, there used to be a master white sturgeon living here, but the white sturgeon had died in the hands of the candle hunter Wei Bei in order to save himself. After a long time, Yuan Wei took out a head from the Qiankun bag, and it was Wei Bei. The once vivid skull is now left with shriveled skin clinging to the skull, and dry hair that is messy and withered like winter weeds.

Even after more than a hundred years in the Qiankun bag, even if there was only one head left, Wei Bei was still alive and arrogant.

"Motoo, you'd better let me go! Even if you let me go now, I can still spare you from dying!" said Wei Bei, his shriveled eyes shrunk into deep sockets, covered with blood-colored cracks.

"Who gave you the courage to make you so arrogant?" asked Mu Wei with a smile.

Wei Bei's eyes purred as he stared at Mu Wei and then at Yuan Wei, and said disdainfully: "I can't see but I can hear it!" I know that a hundred years ago, Master's Flame Beast Old Immortal had already obtained the Heaven Replenishment Stone, and I also knew that there were more powerful seniors behind Master. Today's Flame Beast Immortal may have reached a terrifying realm, a realm that you will never be able to reach! One day, the Flame Beast Immortal will kill the Sao people and kill your Yuanwei! If you let me go now, I can intercede for you when the time comes!"

"No need!" Yuan Wei smiled coldly, and Wei Bei's head began to turn into quicksand-like debris scattered little by little into the Yindai River.

Feeling the passage of his soul, Wei Bei began to become flustered, "Stop! Stop! Motowei you are bold...... You, you...... Yuanwei, no, no, no...... Don't kill me, let me go, spare me!"

No matter how much Wei Bei pleaded, he could only watch his head and soul turn into debris and be scattered into the Yindai River by Yuanwei! He didn't know that the reason why Yuanwei kept his head for more than a hundred years was to pay tribute to his master, the white sturgeon, in the Yindai River.

"Bang la! Bang la!" Hundreds of fish, snakes, and water beasts suddenly poured out of the calm Yindai River, devouring Wei Bei's broken corpse and stirring up countless waves.

"Fool, how dare you rob me of my offerings!" a muffled roar came from the bottom of the river, and a white monster in crocodile armor burst out of the water, swallowing the remaining debris and the fish, snakes, and water beasts that had come earlier. The strange fish is more than two feet long, and it is more than twice the size of the ordinary wooden boat for ferrying.

The strange fish was still not satisfied after swallowing Wei Bei's broken corpse and those fish, it stared at the Yuanwei people on the shore and said with a cruel smile: "There has been no shadow of a living person on the Yindai River for many years, I can't imagine that I have such good luck to have a full meal today!"

The white fish only had the cultivation of the Forging Vein Realm, and it had not even reached the Gathering Spirit Realm where it could transform into a human form, so it naturally couldn't recognize that there were two Heavenly Immortals and two Avatar Gods among the four people standing on the shore.

"Who are you?" asked Qian Jing with a smile.

"I told you that you don't know! My name is Bai Sturgeon, and I am the king of fish and river gods of this Yindai River! Yindai River is my Yindai River!" said Bai Yu Bai Sturgeon proudly.

"Hahaha!ha!" Mu Wei covered his stomach and smiled, "Brother, this white fish said that it is the white sturgeon called Hanako!"

Laughed at by Qi Jing and Mu Wei, the white fish and white sturgeon were so angry that it suddenly jumped out of the water and wanted to swallow the four Yuanwei in one gulp. But it never knew that its huge body was grabbed by Xiao Jing and dragged to the shore.

The fish struggled desperately but to no avail, and finally the white sturgeon was exhausted and quiet.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Qian Jing's body, the white fish and white sturgeon finally woke up to the fact that what he had encountered might be the legendary immortal predecessor.

"I don't dare! I don't dare anymore!" the white sturgeon begged for mercy.

Motoo sighed and said, "As long as you send us to Yuwangbu, I'll let you go!"

Where did the white sturgeon dare to object, and after it nodded desperately to please, Qian Jing threw it into the river. Like a steady boat, the white sturgeon rode the wind and waves to send the four of them to the dock on the other side, and only left after getting permission from Mu Wei.

Watching the figure of the white sturgeon sink to the bottom of the river, Mu Wei asked Motoo, "Brother, is it the reborn body of the old white sturgeon?"

Yuanwei shook his head and said: "I can't detect the slightest breath of the master from him, he may be the master or maybe he is just called the white sturgeon!"

On the north bank of the Yindai River, Yuwang Port, a mortal town that was once open and bright and could come and go at will, has built a high wall, and the guards are full of violence on their faces, and they stand at the head of the city with sharp knives and guns in their hands, staring at the outside of the city without relaxing for a moment. Seeing that Yuanwei was sent to the dock by the white fish and white sturgeon, those guards guarding the city were already speechless in shock!

In recent years, many major events have taken place in Yuwangbu. First of all, the villagers were pleasantly surprised to find that they were gradually no longer sick, even if it was a more serious external injury, the wound would heal automatically within an hour or two without any treatment, which made the medical hall of the Liu family, the richest man in Yuwang Port, out of business.

Secondly, there are more and more mountain beasts in the mountains and forests near Yuwangbu, and they even dare to break into Yuwangbu during the day, and hundreds of villagers have been eaten by mountain beasts in just a few years.

Fortunately, the richest man in the Liu family claims to have a centuries-old relationship with the immortal Yuanwei, and they recruited people to start cultivating immortals under the banner of Yuanwei. In a very short period of time, there are not a few villagers in Yuwangbu who feel the existence of aura and break through the forging realm!

The immortal cultivators began to dominate the overall situation of Yuwangbu, they ordered people to build the city wall, and arranged guards to wait day and night. The guards had seen the ferocity of the beasts, especially the white fish that had overturned the wooden boat and eaten the ferryman. Now seeing that Bai Yu is willing to act as someone else's mount, how can they not be surprised! Moreover, the tall three-eyed wolf behind Qian Jing exudes a wild domineering aura all over his body, making people dare not look directly.

"Keeper, don't open the door for us yet!" she shouted at the guards.

"It's coming, it's coming!" someone replied in a loud voice, opening the closed door.

A group of more than a dozen guards escorted an immortal cultivator from the Spirit Gathering Realm and ran over at a trot, "The junior is the great elder Wu Nian invited by the Liu family of Yuwangbu, greeting a few seniors!" Wu Nian was very tall and majestic, his face was dark, his short beard was messy, and he was wearing a black shirt, which looked like a charred tree trunk from a distance.

"This is also the old black year?" asked Motoo, who still shook his head.

Wu Nian looked confused, he asked Mu Wei: "My predecessors have heard of me, but I am just a mortal born and raised in Yuwang Port, I only luckily got a secret book more than ten years ago, and I only luckily broke through the Gathering Spirit Realm this spring!"

"Maybe I know your father!" Mu Wei said with a smile, "I remember that the villagers of Yuwangbu are simple and have never been fortified, how could they suddenly build a high wall?"

"There's really no way around this!" Wu Nian lamented, "Mountain beasts eat people, especially the white fish in the Yindai River harasses us every day, we can only build a wall to protect ourselves!"

Everywhere Motoo and the others went, the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and the villagers wandering the streets dispersed one after another, hiding in the houses and secretly looking at the three-eyed wolf through the gaps in the doors and windows, and looking at Motoo and the others.

"We've lived here before, and today we're looking straight by and taking a look, you don't have to be afraid!" Motoo comforted Wu Nian.

Wu Nian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he finally understood that these immortal cultivators of unknown origin did not have any ill will towards Yuwangbu, so his tone became brisk, "Seniors, why don't you go to our Liu family to sit down? The Liu family's cooks are skilled!"

"Forget it, it's been so long, I just need to walk the streets!" Motoo refused.

Wu Nian couldn't see the realm of Yuanwei and the others, he only knew that the realm of these four people was very high. He followed behind him carefully, observing his words and watching carefully, and waited until he sent the four Yuanwei out of the city before he dared to straighten up and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Everyone in Yuwangbu cultivates, maybe in a few hundred years, there will no longer be a mortal here! Yuwangbu will become a holy city for cultivating immortals!" Mu Wei said with a smile.

Not long after leaving Yuwang Port, the figures of Yuanwei and others had already appeared at the foot of Liangji Mountain.

The aura at the foot of the two seasons mountain is even stronger, and there is not even a mortal in Huangshi Village, and those low loess thatched houses are inhabited one after another immortal cultivators of various races, and among them there is even another immortal cultivator of the Transformation Divine Realm!

Looking at the gloomy and terrifying face on Yuanwei's face, Mu Wei comforted: "What is my brother worried about! Wouldn't the more abundant the aura of the Emperor Mountain Realm, the better? If we break through the Heavenly Immortals in the Two Seasons Mountain for a few days, our Emperor Mountain Realm may overpower the Haoyang and Candle Yin Realms!"

Motowei shook his head and said, "I'm not worried about whether the aura is sufficient, I'm just worried about some invisible conspiracy hidden here! Moreover, the scene today is very similar to 20,000 years ago......"

20,000 years ago, the aura in Yanjun City was inexplicably abundant, and the immortal cultivators in the city broke through the realm one after another, and countless immortal cultivators poured into Yanjun City, and even the outside of Yanjun City became a paradise for immortal cultivators, and they camped in the open space and practiced hard. In the midst of the crowd's cheers, only Xuan Mo felt a hint of unease, and he began to investigate the source of these auras. In the end, Xuan Mo found that Yan Juncheng was secretly transformed into a great spiritual weapon that gathered spirits and detained spirits!

Xuan Mo absolutely couldn't tolerate someone making waves under his nose, he was furious and interrogated Yan County City and County Shou Qi Changling, but Qian Changling always said that he didn't know, Xuan Mo was angry and beat him to death, and since then, many immortal cultivators have died in Xuan Mo's hands......

Will the change in the aura of the two seasons mountain now be the same as it was 20,000 years ago?

"Dad, let's go to the cabin first, shall we?" suggested Qian Jing.

That small wooden house used to be the only shelter for Yuan Wei when he was a child, and later Nie Youlan also cultivated here for a long time. The cabin remained the same, but as Motoo grew, his followers built many pavilions around the cabin, and the stars surrounded it.

Bai Luan, the first wise man in the Emperor Mountain Realm and the Great Commander of the Emperor Mountain Scout, had already greeted him.

"Meet the Realm Leader!" Bai Luan bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Bai!" Yuan Wei pulled Bai Luan up and asked again, "How long has the aura anomaly lasted?"