"Phew-"

On the Yunshui causeway, a huge white crane came with the wind, white feathers flew, and in an instant, a young man with an ordinary appearance, long feathers on his forehead, and dressed in white appeared among the clouds and mist.

"White crane, long time no see."

"Shenjun, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Are you going to take me to Ziyang this time?"

"Yes."

"I'll bother you."

"Don't bother."

Li Muyu nodded, and the two walked forward wordlessly. Hakutsuru is a very quiet god, so quiet that one can't help but ignore his presence. Moreover, this person is not only quiet, but even somewhat stereotypical.

Every time he sees Li Muyu, his posture will be very low, obviously his cultivation is slightly higher than Li Muyu, but the way he talks to Li Muyu is the way of the inferior to the superior.

However, Li Muyu was not used to being a superior person at first, but he returned to Heaven several times in succession, and every time he met Bai He, the conversation between the two would always end in a very polite way, and over time, Li Muyu became accustomed to the courtesy and care of the gods of Heaven for him, a natural god.

Optimus Gate.

"Weak water river uncle, why did you come so early today."

The loud sound hit his ears, and his ears were deaf, and before he saw his person, he heard his voice first, and saw a huge face with red ghost fangs floating on the glazed jade wall of the Heavenly Gate.

"Djinn Divine Monarch, you're early."

"Hahahaha, compared to you, how can I be called a god, at most I am a janitor."

Li Muyu couldn't help but pretend to scratch his ears, and blocked the ear piercings with his fingers to protect the eardrums that were invaded by the giant spirit divine monarch's loud voice.

"Djinn Divine Monarch, please help me open the door."

"Okay."

Squeak –

The Qingtian Gate slowly opened, and in an instant, a strong immortal aura poured out and hit Li Muyu's body.

"Suck-"

took a long breath, and sure enough, the immortal qi of Heavenly Court was still the same familiar taste. After saying goodbye to the Giant Spirit Divine Monarch, Li Muyu continued to walk forward with the white crane.

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"

The familiar light, the familiar appearance, and the fantastic magnificence of the heavenly court, no matter how many times you see it, you will be shocked. Compared to here, the weak water is just a village with beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Well, when will my weak waters be so beautiful?"

Muttering with some envy in his heart, he shook his head and retracted some unrealistic delusions in his mind. It's not a good habit to be ambitious, keep your two acres and three points of land, and you will have time to take care of it slowly in the future. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, no god can achieve it overnight, only low-key is the king.

"God-Monarch, don't come unharmed—"

"Weak water river, what kind of wind blew you here......"

Familiar greetings, familiar scenes, everything, all so familiar. It's just that in the past, the protagonist they greeted was the old fairy of the stars, but today he has become himself.

Greeting the gods one by one, the two of them walked to the end of the Yunshui causeway.

"Open!"

Li Muyu stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and suddenly, the clouds and mist receded, and the strange peaks of the immortal mountain in the sky came into view, which was beautiful.

"Phew-"

Covered with white feathers, the body turned into a crane, and the white crane beside him suddenly appeared in its original form, stretching its snow-white wings and singing loudly.

"Shenjun, come up."

"Okay."

Li Muyu recited the mantra of lightness, and landed lightly on the white crane, and when the white crane saw Li Muyu coming up, he flapped his wings, and a loud crane chirped through the sky, rolled up a gust of wind, and flew out with a whoosh.

One mountain, two mountains, three mountains......

Driving the white crane over these steep peaks, the car was familiar, and after a while, the two flew to the tenth immortal mountain.

"Bang."

A gliding, the white crane landed steadily at the foot of the mountain, lowered its body, spread its wings, and waited for Li Muyu to really fly down and step on the ground, and the white crane stood up with peace of mind.

"Shenjun, the little god will send you here first, I'll wait on the side, if there is anything, send me a messenger, and the little god will be able to rush over soon."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's all what a little god should do."

Nodding, Li Muyu walked towards the Ziyang Palace on the top of the mountain.

"Gollum-"

Like the sound of boiling water, a black stream of water came out in response, spreading from the soles of the feet, from the legs, to the waist, and then to the neck, circle by circle, from top to bottom, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a layer of water to wrap Li Muyu's body from head to toe.

"Gurgling—"

The water was murmuring, and while walking, the water film on Li Muyu's body faded. Under the flowing water, a gorgeous robe with dark color inlaid with clouds revealed its true face, wearing a silver crown on its head, a brocade belt around its waist, and the vigorous water vapor slanted out, and when the mountain wind blew, it was a mist again.

"Da-da-da-da-"

Step on the stairs, and every step is a watermark. The water flashed, a little vermilion seal slowly appeared between the eyebrows, the three flowers appeared, turning into a circle of dark blue water-colored divine wheels floating behind the head, the water mist lingered, the frost and snow flew, and the thousands of waterways of the weak water river were all reflected on the divine wheel.

"Whew-"

Another mountain struck, blowing through the robes, blowing away the mist, with a wisp of refreshing fragrance, sliding through Li Muyu's nose.

Where does the aroma come from?

"Pa-da-pa-"

The sound of slight footsteps loomed behind him, and when he turned to look, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Knock Knock –

For some reason, for a moment, Li Muyu felt as if his heart had been rubbed hard by a big hand, and his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat.

This person's breath is so cold.

The black hair is loosely tied behind the head, the thin shoulders, the pale face, and the shape of the facial features are extremely ordinary, not ugly, but not good-looking, but only the eyes, the pair of pupils hidden behind the ordinary appearance, are cold and bright, as if just for a moment, people can be caught off guard and fall into it, and they can't see the bottom.

What a beautiful pair of eyes.

"Is it a weak water river?"

The hoarse male voice sounded in his ears, and Li Muyu came back to his senses at once.

Is it a man?

"Well, may I ask who you are?"

"When we first met, I was a messenger from the underworld, Hadesfar."

As he spoke, this messenger who claimed to be from the underworld walked up to Li Muyu and stretched out his hand towards him.

"I'm Hebo from weak waters, Li Muyu."

A little bewildered, he shook the hand of the Dark Yuan, to be honest, this was the first person to be worthy of him as a peer since he came to Heavenly Court.

It's cold.

The two hands had just touched, Li Muyu felt as if he was shaking hands with a 10,000-year-old cold ice, because the exercises he practiced were to take the extremely cold road of Taiyin all the way, the usual low temperature was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but the cold exuded by this person was not an ordinary degree of cold, it was the kind of cold that even the soul would tremble.

"Whew-"

Another gust of wind blew, and it pounced on Li Muyu on the top of the stairs in the direction of Shenyuan.

Why is he a man, and his body is so fragrant?