Chapter Ninety-Six: The Gods

The desert was very windy and annoyingly strong.

Through the water-colored protective divine light on the outer layer of the Water Virtue Divine Robe, Li Muyu's eyes were a little stunned, looking at the sky full of dusk, sitting cross-legged on the ground, listening to the sound of the wind blowing the Gobi, his head had always been chaotic, and he had no intention of meditating and cultivating at all.

"It's been five days......"

There are still two days left before the opening of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

Li Muyu looked at the sky blankly, as the time for the opening of the ancient kingdom of Loulan was getting closer and closer, his mind became inexplicably disturbed, not only that, but the frequency of the voice in his head became more and more intensive.

"Flowers on the other side, bloom on the other side.

I see only the flowers, but not the leaves.

Open for a thousand years, lose for a thousand years. ”

The hoarse female voice sounded from her head, over and over again, like a ghost whispering, making Li Muyu's heart more and more annoyed and chaotic.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep like jackfruit, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering, and the relics are not empty, and the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color, and the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color, and the same is true ......when he thinks about it."

Reciting the scriptures silently in his mouth, Li Muyu ran the exercises, immersed his soul in the Taiyin visualization diagram, and the power of Taihan was enough to run in the meridians for five weeks before the voice in his head gradually subsided.

"Whew-"

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Li Muyu slowly opened his closed eyes and retreated from his cultivation state.

"The number of times this voice sounded became more and more intensive, it seems that after entering the ancient country of Loulan, it must be investigated, although this matter is evil, it may not be a chance."

Let go of the distracting thoughts in your heart, and no longer pay attention to the movement on the desert, close your eyes again, and forcibly enter the cultivation state.

The wind was blowing, the sun was scorching, and the lonely Gobi was full of people, but under this vast emptiness, no one made a sound, stood or lay down, but no one went to talk.

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"

Suddenly, the light in the sky pierced the silence of the Gobi, and after the main forces of the four states appeared, the small forces and scattered cultivators in the various states also rushed over one after another.

"Bang!"

The light fell to the ground, but it only stopped at a distance from the Gobi, or in groups of three or two, or alone, with the Gobi where the four states are located as the center, and the flow of people gradually began to gather around.

"The little mice are here."

The old poisonous monster, which was originally shrouded in a cloud of black gas, suddenly came out with such a sentence, and as soon as the words fell, the leader of the Eight Desolations Sect, who had always been silent, suddenly turned his head and looked at the old poisonous monster.

Wearing a hat on his head, every part of his body was wrapped with white bandages, a pair of bloodshot eyes were hidden between the bandages, and a thick evil aura seemed to be coming out of his body.

"Maniac."

Seeing that the man retracted his gaze, the pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and he took a sip, then buried himself in the black mist and stopped talking.

The founder of the Eight Desolations Sect is an outlaw in Jizhou, and he was born in a loose cultivation, and he hated other people the most in his life, not only is he strong, but he is also very cruel along with the magic skills he cultivates. Not only will it seriously damage the body, but it will even greatly stimulate the mind, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will lose your mind. It can be said that everyone in the Eight Desolations Sect is an out-and-out fierce beast.

"Huh?"

Sensing the movement around him, Li Muyu couldn't help but withdraw from his cultivation state and looked around.

"It's Duan Yu! And also...... Exhibition of red jade? They all came this time. ”

Seeing his former friends, although he was very surprised, but then, his heart suddenly began to contradict.

Are they competitors?

As soon as this idea arose, Li Muyu shook his head, in terms of factions, although they belong to different forces from themselves, judging by their positions, they all belong to the same spiritual state, and the competitors in the general direction should also be from the forces of other states.

Although he thought so, Li Muyu couldn't help but ask the Ziyang Divine Monarch on the side: "Divine Monarch, will we meet other forces in Lingzhou when we go this time?"

"Of course."

Hearing Li Muyu's words, Ziyang Shenjun didn't even raise his eyelids, and answered Li Muyu's question very simply.

"Then after we enter the ancient country of Loulan, will we become opponents with the people of the same state?"

"No, it won't."

After a pause, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head sideways and continued to Li Muyu: "Don't forget, we are gods, and our different identities cause us to ask for different things. ”

Jinni......

Li Muyu frowned, he seemed to understand the words of the Ziyang Divine Monarch, but he didn't seem to understand too much.

"Shenjun, isn't it for us to compete for luck when we go to the ancient kingdom of Loulan this time?"

Hearing this, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch nodded: "That's right, we are here to compete for luck, and they are the same." ”

And so it is?

"Shenjun, are they also competing for the luck of Lingzhou?"

"It's not."

No?

Ziyang Shenjun glanced at Li Muyu deeply and said, "They are not competing for luck in Lingzhou, but for themselves. ”

"Fight for your luck?"

"That's right." There was a pause: "You have to remember that you are a natural god, the guardian of weak waters, and the guardian of Lingzhou, and the luck of Lingzhou is up to us to fight for it." ”

"But they ...... It's also a creature of Lingzhou......"

Li Muyu's brows became tighter and tighter, but the doubts in his heart began to become clearer.

"That's right, they are creatures of Lingzhou, but their luck is always just their own luck, if they are strong, they will take care of Lingzhou, and if they are weak, they can only protect themselves."

Ziyang Shenjun's words were like a gust of wind, blowing away the fog in front of Li Muyu's eyes.

Yes, he is a god, a god of weak waters, and he is also a god of Lingzhou, and from the moment he got the immortal, his path was destined to be different from others.

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