"Whew-"

In the weak waters, it is rare for a cold wind to blow.

Li Muyu clasped his hands together and raised them above the top, and suddenly, the blue aura circled one by one, like ripples in the water, rippling in the entire weak waters.

Clearing away distracting thoughts, meditating and condensing, Li Muyu kept silently reciting the snowfall mantra in his mouth, and after a while, the clear sky suddenly sank.

"Phantom Snow Sword, out!"

As soon as the words fell, a small and crystal clear flying sword flew out of Li Muyu's sleeve, the blade of the sword was like ice, and it refracted colorful phantom light under the sunlight.

"Go!"

The water vapor condensed and turned into ice crystals, and in an instant, the air in the weak water suddenly turned cold.

"Whoosh-"

The phantom snow is out of the sheath, and the sky is full of snow.

One by one, two, three or four, the weak water finally ushered in its first snow of the year.

Li Muyu landed on the riverbank and looked up at his masterpiece. When the snow first falls, there are often few snow flakes, and they are not too dense, like catkins flying and rising with the wind. Gradually, as the wind blew more and more violently, the snow became denser and denser, like weaving a white net, and there was nothing to see from afar.

"Let's take another hour."

Puff –

Turning into the body of the cold carp, Li Muyu jumped lightly and sank into the weak water river.

......

Cultivation has no Jiazi, the years are cold and I don't know the year, and in the blink of an eye, it is the thirteenth year that Li Muyu has served as the weak water river uncle.

Forget it, Li Muyu is also fifty-two years old this year.

From Liyu Lake, to Heisha River, to today's weak water river basin, from small to large, each section of Yusheng represents Li Muyu's cultivation process in different periods and stages.

Now he can be regarded as living a relatively stable and stable life, but he has only been cultivating for nearly ten years, and his cultivation is still stuck in the middle of the condensation period. If it is calculated according to the age and cultivation ratio of Yunzhou people's cultivation genius, with his qualifications, it can barely be regarded as acceptable, far from the level that can be impressive.

Fortunately, he is a very lucky demon, because he has swallowed the transformation fruit, not only has the cultivation speed of the human race, but also has the long life span of the demon race, if calculated by the age of the demon, the fifty-two year demon is just a little chick at all, and the whole demon life has not yet begun.

Boom –

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind was furious, and the originally blue sky was covered with a layer of gray color, and the spiritual pressure rioted, sweeping in.

Boom –

There was another loud bang, like a groundbreaking axe, slashing at the land of Kyushu.

Boom –

With a loud bang, the land of Kyushu suddenly shook violently.

"Is it an earthquake?"

No longer hesitating, Li Muyu directly turned into a water-colored streamer, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the water and flew out of the weak waters.

"It's ...... What is it? ”

The gray sky is like a curtain of the sky, and the fairy palace, buildings, treasure light, desert, and the magnificent fantasy world appear above the sky like a horse.

"Mirage?"

Ahh

The terrible screams crossed his mind in a trance, and there was obviously no sound in his ears, but at that moment, Li Muyu had a creepy sense of horror.

The sky turned red, and the magnificent aerial scene was instantly infected with blood, drop by drop, and the style of painting changed, full of killing.

"What the hell is going on?"

Obviously it was just an illusion, why did he have a strange feeling of immersion and empathy in every frame, as if his body reacted to the illusion in the air, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of echo.

Smack-

As if the glass was broken, a crisp sound sounded in Li Muyu's body without warning.

"Whew-"

The sound of the wind crossed his ears, his body softened, and the mana in his body suddenly disappeared. The feeling of falling came quickly, and without the support of mana, Li Muyu directly appeared in his original form and fell from the sky.

"Smack!"

The fish slammed to the ground, and a pink mist crept out along his scales. The powder mist condensed, divided into two strands, and drilled into Li Muyu's eyes in turn.

"Pa-da-pa-"

The body of the fish twitched, and the tail of the fish kept slapping the ground, the light in front of him became darker and darker, the consciousness became heavier and heavier, and the soul was in a trance, and there was a feeling that I couldn't sleep.

"Bang Bang

Desperately slapping the fish's tail, Li Muyu forced himself to wake up, but the effect was minimal, and his scattered consciousness was not enough to make him concentrate.

"Hum—"

The sky is spinning, as if there are thousands of bees flapping their wings in their ears at the same time, and their ears are full of buzzing wings, which makes people panic.

It's this damn feeling again, I remember the last time I jumped into the Immortal Descending Array, it was this disgusting feeling......

......

"Have you found out? This time the Loulan Mirage appeared, why did it advance so long? ”

In the Yunxiao Palace, the emperor and queen wearing a purple thunder-patterned robe were sitting on the golden dragon bench at the head of the hall at this time.

"Returning to the emperor and queen mother, the little god watched the changes of the stars at night, and found that the change in Kyushu this time was not a bad omen, but it was just the reincarnation of the ancient country of Loulan once every thousand years, the aura was revived, and the mirage appeared, not in advance."

"Oh? Is it? ”

On the top of the throne, the emperor frowned lightly and nodded thoughtfully, which could be regarded as approving the explanation of the old immortal of the stars.

"Ziyang Divine Monarch, now in this Lingzhou realm, counting the new ones, how many gods are there?"

Hearing this, a male humanoid god wearing purple cloud battle armor, veiled eyes, and eyes on his forehead on the lower side waved his big hand, and in an instant, a golden divine book appeared in his hand.

"There are one thousand and eight ordinary priest gods, forty-nine innate gods, and forty of them have established divine domains."

After saying that, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch waved his hand again, and the divine book turned into light and dissipated in his hand.

"Well, yes, it's hard for you to go down to explore the gods of the lower realm of Lingzhou during this time."

"Yes."

His expression is wooden, and his attitude towards speaking and doing things is not as humble as that of the old immortal of the stars, and he is even a little cold and arrogant. But even so, the gods of the Cloud Hall had already seen it, and even felt that the attitude towards the Ziyang Divine Monarch should be like this.

As the lord of the first palace of the Ziyang Palace, the Ziyang Divine Monarch not only has a super high cultivation at the peak of the out-of-body period, but also has an extremely strong combat power.

The emperor and queen rolled her eyes, and once again fell on the next group of gods, with a solemn expression: "What kind of gods should you send to the ancient country of Loulan in this Kyushu luck dispute this time." ”

"Born a god."

Before the other gods of the Cloud Hall could speak, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch took the lead in answering directly.

The emperor and queen glanced at the Ziyang Divine Monarch in purple armor fixedly, and her expression was extremely light: "Every innate god is the wealth of the heavenly court, and losing one is a heavy blow to Lingzhou." ”

"Therefore, on the trip to Loulan, we should send those innate gods who have not yet grown up, but have great potential."

Because it is important, they should be let out to fight.