If there is one word that can describe Jiang Mu's mood at this moment, then it must be ten thousand horses galloping!

He knew that in the future, this world might become a big ball.

But he thinks that this time should be very long, not to mention tens of thousands of years, there must be thousands of years.

But now, less than fifty years after he was suppressed, the world has shrunk into a ball.

That thing underground gave up struggling?

Or have the country's fortunes been too prosperous in recent decades?

"How so?"

Jiang Mu was a little unacceptable, his divine will slowly fell, his heart was extremely complicated, he wanted to go to see the Thirty-six Counties of Fuyun, to see his Fuyun Mountain, and his disciples, but before he could find the direction, he saw a wisp of innocent yin qi.

Yes, that's right, it is innocence, in a world without external demons, even the craziest, most terrifying and evil forces deserve the word innocence.

"Huh?"

Jiang Mu was suddenly stunned, he found something wrong, that is, this wisp of innocent yin qi actually had divine thoughts, memories, and even emotions were so intense.

But it's obviously a wisp of yin energy.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime treasure in the heaven and earth before the end of the Fa, which can be used to refine the Yin Qi magic weapon.

Because in that era when there was a lot of wind and yin everywhere, it was impossible to have such an innocent yin qi.

"Li Lang, why did you leave me alone!"

"Li Lang, I died so miserably!"

"Bang Bang!"

The yin qi was still screaming, it was hiding in a gloomy wood, constantly wandering back, Jiang Mu looked underground, there was a lonely grave in the woods, and inside was a corpse that had just been buried not long ago, and it died unnaturally.

But this is not important, the important thing is that the soul of a weak mortal after death does not disperse, not only does it not disperse, but it can also be condensed so innocent and mellow.

If this is seen by the Demon Dao, saliva can flow out of 3,000 zhang.

"It's wrong, it's so wrong."

If it turns into a big blue ball today, even mortals can become gods after death, should he say that the world is declining, or that the times have changed?

"Jingle bell!"

A sound of gold and iron rang out, and there was a burst of sound of breaking the sky, Jiang Mu followed the sound to look, and saw two men and two women fencing, sorry, he can only describe it like this.

The sword is mortal iron, not to mention, there is not even a sword brake in the sword body.

Qi is weak and weak, and it is like a sheep epilepsy between gestures, but the two sides are still sweating, and they have to shout from time to time......

Oh, and they can jump, a few feet high at a time, like a monkey, with all due respect, the monkey jumps much faster than you.

"Senior sister, go away, I'll stop them!"

A man, possibly physically exhausted, suddenly cried out in grief.

Another woman cried out, "Senior brother!"

Then he turned around and walked away, tiptoe to the ground, jumping seven or eight feet away, with the sound of whirring wind, like a large grasshopper......

"Ah! Sister, see you in the next life!"

The screams rang out, and the infatuated man was stabbed in seven or eight bloody holes, and he didn't blink a blind eye.

And at this time, the junior sister had only escaped more than a hundred zhang, and Jiang Mu couldn't help but want to help her blow a breath, did you use it to climb? ….

But even so, the men and women who worked together to kill the infatuated man seemed to be very tired, panting like a cow, they looked at the figure of the junior sister a hundred feet away, and said hatefully: "Damn, I was escaped by this little ***, senior brother, what should I do?"

"That's it, cut off this guy's head, and let the master put a bounty on the rest."

The two of them left like this, and at this time, the junior sister only escaped one hundred and fifty zhang, hey, you guys are funny.

Jiang Mu is very uncomfortable, on the one hand, he is weak and becomes a chicken, but on the other hand, he is very fierce, and he really doesn't take human life as a steamed bun.

He waited where he was

After a while, I saw that the soul of the infatuated man gradually condensed and turned into his original appearance, and his soul was gradually repaired, and it became the lowest divine thought in a short time.

Oh my God!

In the era of cultivating immortals, it takes half a year for a well-qualified beginner disciple to transform his soul into divine thoughts, and this process is called spirit induction, and he also has to be guarded and guided by the elders of the sect.

And now, good fellow, anyone who is killed, the soul is out of the body, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes a god.

In this way, in this heaven and earth, no, above this big ball, there will be more and more thoughts of the dead.

When the time comes, the undead gods will have their own memories, and they can even devour each other, fight each other, and even form a kingdom of the undead.

"It's all messed up!"

Jiang Mu thought helplessly, and then walked in the direction of Fuyun Mountain in his memory, and many places along the way, he looked at the past plausible.

"This used to be Gray Willow County, south of Gray Willow County is Southern Xinjiang, and south of Southern Xinjiang is the Endless Sea......

Jiang Mu muttered, and soon died.

Because the circumference of this entire big blue ball is only 80,000 li, and most of it is covered by the ocean, I just don't know if this is the endless sea that once was.

There used to be 80,000 miles in just one southern Xinjiang.

Hey, speaking of which, the demon dragon doesn't know what happened?

Jiang Mu flew slowly, not daring to be fast, otherwise he was afraid of seeing his back......

Well, there is no back in the will of God, to use an analogy.

But if his ontology comes out...... Forget it, as long as his body dares to come out, he will be suppressed into a mortal in an instant.

A bustling town appeared ahead, and outside the city gate was a rugged and uneven loess road, with more than a dozen towering trees growing on both sides of the road, and the canopy of the trees was like an umbrella, covering a large area.

There is a tea stall and a wonton stall below, where some merchants are resting, shirtless, and the smell of cattle and horses is boiling.

Jiang Mu's divine will floated in, and no one noticed it.

「…… It is said that the king of Liang sealed the altar and worshiped the generals, took the Zhou place as the commander, gathered 10,000 elite soldiers, known as 50,000, to attack the Song Kingdom, but in the middle of the road, suddenly dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder, pouring rain, it was difficult to move an inch, and the soldiers were complaining, but at this time, what did you say, I saw that Zhou was not panicked at all, shouted, pulled out the dragon slashing knife, and wiped it in the palm of his hand, and the white light was hidden on the dragon slashing knife, and it lit up more than three feet."

"Then, sitting on a horse around the place, he pointed to his eyebrows and shouted, 'Disease, it was the yang god out of his body, dragging the dragon slashing knife, and slashing into the dark clouds, only to hear a mournful roar, blood rain fell from the sky, and a dragon head with a grinding plate fell down, and after a while, the dark clouds dispersed, the torrential rain stopped, and the world was clear." ….

"That week, the Yang God returned to his senses and sneered, 'Just reckless, dare to call a dragon? ,,Immediately, he ordered to set up camp, bury the pot to make rice, 10,000 elite soldiers, eat the flesh of the dragon, it was a full meal, since then the morale has been greatly boosted, the commander of the faith is like a god, siege the city, even the battle, only three months, the Song State was destroyed."

"Smack!"

A waking sound sounded, but when he saw the old man in the shade of the tree, his beard was all open, his eyes showed a strange light, and he shouted loudly:

"This is exactly what it is, cutting Jiao everywhere, destroying the country in March, the achievement is high, and it will be trapped in the future."

"I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown."

"Smack!"

Another wake-up sound.

"Good!"

Under the shade of the trees, a group of rough men cheered, a few threw copper coins in front of the old man, and the young man from the tea stall added a bowl of strong tea to the old man.

The old man drank this bowl of tea slowly, closed his eyes, shook his head, as if he was tasting, and no one else was urging, just waiting on the side, as if this story also had to be brewed to have a taste.

Jiang Mu listened on the sidelines, and said in his heart that this would separate the Liang State and the Song Kingdom, the Song Kingdom had been destroyed, and the old man dictated that the King of Liang was not taboo, so either this place was not the Liang Kingdom, or, this story happened in the previous dynasty, so there were no taboos.

He suddenly had some doubts about the time he had been suppressed

Finish.

It stands to reason that he didn't have to, he grinded a total of 300 immortal dust, each one month, that is, 300 months, counting the time spent before, it took 45 years.

Jiang Mu couldn't help but deduce the time, but what surprised him was that he couldn't calculate it, the whole world had become a big round ball, which was a hair!

There are no seventy-two days of machine evolution, no eighty-one leyline changes, and even the standards are different.

With a sigh, Jiang Mu manipulated his divine will to float forward, but when he passed by the head of this town, he suddenly realized that there were two stone beasts carved on the head of the city, and there seemed to be some kind of weak prohibition on them.

Jiang Mu shuttled back and forth several times, and finally confirmed that this was aimed at the divine soul, probably prohibiting entry.

For example, the two innocent yin qi undead he had seen before, he couldn't even get close to here, and he was just happy.

As for the other divine souls, I don't know, I'm not sure, anyway, Jiang Mu's divine will doesn't feel anything, it's not that he is careful, and he can't even detect it.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Mu suddenly saw a divine light flying up in the middle of the town, flying eagerly towards the outside of the city, wrapped in a handkerchief, when passing through the city wall, the two stone beasts suddenly came to life, each with a phantom rising into the sky, majestically blocking the divine light, but it was quickly released, obviously the handkerchief was some kind of - some kind of magic weapon?

Jiang Mu is not sure, too weak to judge.

As for the phantom of the two stone beasts, Jiang Mu looked at them, and they seemed to see him too, but they directly pretended not to see them, and they didn't enter the stone beasts.

It's embarrassing.

Is the old man so non-existent?

Next, Jiang Mu's divine will floated on the streets, but seeing the architectural style, the pedestrians' clothes were roughly the same as those of the 36 counties of Fuyun.

But there is also a difference, that is, every household will have several shrines.

In a building with an architectural style similar to the Taoist Palace, there are still many people kneeling down to pray for blessings. ….

"Fan Zhenjunguan?"

Jiang Mu floated in, and the incense in it was quite victorious, and the smoke was swirling, and it looked like a cloud and mist rising.

In the incense, there is suspected that there is a power of faith similar to the national fortune, but it is not the national fortune, but it is far worse than the national fortune.

The power of these incense fires was finally lost in a huge Taoist statue, which should be the so-called True Monarch.

Jiang Mu observed for a long time, and felt that this person was a little familiar, wouldn't it, Fan Khotan?

The head of the Excalibur Gate, his former teacher and nephew, why did you come here to be a clay sculpture?

Jiang Mu was very excited, and he was very happy, it was not easy, he finally met an acquaintance, even if it was just a clay sculpture, oh, no, there was a wisp of true spirit in it.

He cautiously approached, submerged in the clay sculpture, for fear of frightening his teacher and nephew.

But he soon found out that he was overly worried.

His teacher and nephew are already old and old.

There is only a wisp of true spirit left, and although the spirit has become very powerful because of the absorption of the breath of incense, it is mixed up, and all kinds of thoughts in it are stirring around like loaches.

Jiang Muyu couldn't bear it, so he carefully helped him sort it out, erased all his impurities, and the remaining power of faith was finally a little clearer, of course, for him, it was still turbid, and he didn't want to give it to him.

Slowly injecting the remaining power of faith into the wisp of true spirit, this Khotan's consciousness finally became a little clearer,

"I...... I ......."

"Fan Khotan's nephew, do you still recognize me?"

Jiang Mu had to divide his already small divine will into another hundred parts, take one of them, and endure the power of nausea mixed with a bunch of incense, so that the true spirit of Fan Khotan could see him.

It's too difficult to see each other.

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