When he fell rapidly, he suddenly felt a gust of wind lifting him up from below, suspended in the canyon, and he swam away like a fish into the distance.

The sky is getting more and more gray, and I don't know where to fly to, overlooking the mountains and rivers, as if he has returned to the shore of Weishui.

Oh my God, he's in the ashes again!

"Who pushed me off the cliff, and now how do I return to the world." The mood of the end of the news is a mess.

Slipping into the treetops, he rested for a moment and walked to the beach, ready to shake the river with porcelain pieces, hoping to summon the winning fish to help him return to the world.

Walking on the muddy cobblestones, Mo Wuwen heard a swishing sound behind him, turned around but saw nothing, and then stepped forward quickly, and the swishing sound followed closely.

Mo Wuwen hurriedly ran and wanted to fly, but the whoosh sound was getting faster and faster, and he followed him relentlessly, he felt that a hand had been put on his shoulder, and he shook it with his hand, but if he entered the whirlpool, his hand was pulled fiercely.

Mo Wuwen also reacted quickly, took out the porcelain piece and slashed it away like a knife, the strength of his hand suddenly disappeared, and a leisurely voice sounded, "You, you, you are a heavenly master?" ”

"I'm the Heavenly Master, who are you?"

"Heavenly Master, you may not recognize me, but I know the celadon in your hand."

"You're out of sight, I can recognize something."

"Back then, I followed Feng Bo Changlian to fight side by side with Heavenly Master, and fought with the Demon Shi Tianzun for three days and three nights."

"Why are you sneaking after me!"

"Heavenly Master, I didn't know it was you, I was attracted by the faint smell of the Heavenly Plants on your body, Heavenly Master."

"Who the hell are you!" The stunned Mo Wuwen held the porcelain in his hand, but he didn't know where to attack, so he could only stand stiffly and brake quietly.

"We are the wind, when you came down from Tongtian Mountain, I was fortunate to smell the smell of Pantian Plant, tsk, that fragrance, unforgettable."

"Where do you say the Heavenly Master came from?"

"Tongtian Mountain, Heavenly Master, you are really a noble person who forgets things."

"Then you take the Heavenly Master and I to Tongtian Mountain."

"Heavenly Master, you're kidding, Tongtian Mountain is in the east of the East China Sea, that is a place where the wind can't blow, the Pangu tree is the building wood of your world, the building wood can reach the sky, and the Pangu tree can lead to the world."

"Jianmu, that was the first tree that grew out of Pangu Open Heaven and Earth, I know this. But Jianmu grows in the center of heaven and earth, how can it grow in the vast sea? ”

"Heavenly Master, haven't you been to the Gray Realm for a long time, you see that you haven't changed except for your appearance, you seem to have become another person."

"The fireworks in the world are bright, and it is normal for the Heavenly Master to be a little amnesic."

"The Gray Realm is similar to the human world, but it is not the same, Heavenly Master."

"Then let's go to Tongtian Mountain, and I'll let you smell the fragrance of Pantian Plants again." The end of the ignorance ran forward and prepared to take off.

"For us winds, the only pleasure is to smell all the world's flavors."

"You'd better conjure up the prototype, Brother Feng, otherwise I always feel like I'm talking to myself, I know that Feng Bo is a deer-body, peacock-headed and snake-tailed, and he can't scare me."

"I'm used to the wind, Heavenly Master, let's fly east."

Flying eastward, I don't know how long I flew, but I was exhausted and almost fell into the vast sea.

"Heavenly Master, after a thousand years, how did you decline to such a difficult flight, according to your flight, fly to Tongtian Mountain, and the trees are all withered."

"Is there a place to rest, I'm tired of Heavenly Master." Mo Wuwen lies in the clouds and flies on his back, saving some physical exertion.

"Heavenly Master, look, there is Jingwei, where there is Jingwei, there is land."

Not far away, thousands of gray crow-like birds floated away, holding small pebbles and small branches flying to the east, chirping indignantly and crying the sky of the gray world, the gray smoke and rain were hazy around the end of the unheard, at this time the wind did not know where to go, he could not distinguish the southeast and northwest.

"Land!" Surprised, the last one was surprised to see that the Jingwei had actually filled a small island with broken stone twigs in the vast sea.

"Heavenly Master, let's go down and rest for a while, the wind will also be tired."

It is really a miracle, relying on the sediment and gravel from the title of Jingwei, the accumulation of thousands of years has actually filled in the vast sea into an island, the flowers and trees are luxuriant, and the butterflies and bees dance like a paradise.

Walking on a path among the tall weeds, Mo Wuwen finally has a down-to-earth feeling.

"Oh no, the demon is flying too." Before the wind could finish speaking, the gray demon swept like a locust, stopped at the edge of the island, and approached with a knife and fork.

Mo Wuwen's hand was already holding the porcelain piece, waiting for the demon to arrive.

"Here, the Wood Harrier is here, and Old Man Helian must be around here."

"Old man Helian, you can't be mistaken, how can they be here? No, I have to save them. "In the Gray Realm, Mo Wuwen has infinite abilities to be a transcendent hero, galloping and soaring over Jingwei Island.

"The demon in the world, catch him, the demon king is rewarded."

In the face of the dense demons, the porcelain in Mo Wuwen's hand was like a sword and slashed back one demon after another, but the demon's offensive continued to come like a tide, and Mo Wuwen gradually became in a hurry, falling behind, and he didn't even have the opportunity to refine the demon pot.

Fortunately, there was a wind, and at the critical moment, he secretly helped, and the strong wind blew back this wave of attacks from the demon.

It's too late, it's fast, Mo Wuwen's hand holds the demon refining pot against the demon who attacked again, and pounces into the pot, but the demon qi is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of the demon refining pot to collect the demon is getting slower and slower, and the demon's knife and gun are getting closer and closer.

Mo Wuwen can only use porcelain pieces instead of demon refining pots to fight, the two armies fight bravely wins, and the end of Changhong's anger finally repels the demon, and the haze dissipates.

Mo Wuwen, who was sweating profusely, shouted for Uncle Helian and searched everywhere for their traces, but all he could find was a broken wooden harrier lying in the grass.

"Where have they gone?" Could it be that he was buried in the sea, but how can this wooden harrier explain? Mo Wuwen did not follow his thoughts, picked up a stump and sat to rest, but he saw the skin, the skin of Herenzak containing the ash sap, and the skin was there, indicating that he had at least been here.

"The water gods work together, in charge of the world's oceans, rivers and lakes, rivers, and ponds, if they fall into the water, the water gods will definitely know." If there is no wind, the wind cannot know much news.

"But where is the god of water in Gonggong, how can I find him?"

"Win the fish, find the win fish, he is the god of rivers and water, and he must know where the co-workers are."

"Let's go to Tongtian Mountain first." Mo Wuwen still wants to go to Tongtian Mountain, hoping to go back to the world from there.

"But Heavenly Master, with your current strength, you can't fly to Tongtian Mountain."

"So, according to the wind?"

"How did you go to Tongtian Mountain last time, and how do you go this time."

"Last time, I rode a wooden harrier, but the sage and monster didn't know where it was." Mo Wuwen looked helplessly at the damaged wooden harrier.

"I only know that the demon world is looking for him and Helian Zack, let's go, go to Weishui."