Chapter 101: Clearing

Thousands of miles of snow drifted, frost and snow covered the ground, looking at the thick ice above the desert, Li Muyu suddenly stopped controlling the Four Seasons Reincarnation Array.

"Whew-"

Holding the top-grade water spirit stone tiredly, Li Muyu continued to absorb the water spirit qi from it, and the goose feather snow fell without sleep for seven days, and finally suppressed the wind and fire spirit veins under the frozen soil.

As Li Muyu's speed of absorbing the spiritual energy became faster and faster, the spiritual light on the blue high-grade water spirit stone in his hand became more and more dim, and the spiritual energy in this spiritual stone was absorbed by him before the time for a stick of incense was reached.

"It's a waste."

In addition to the great demand for spirit stones in the Four Seasons Reincarnation Array, during this time, in order to allow his divine soul to stay in weak waters for a long time, he frantically hollowed out the top-grade water spirit stones in the Qiankun Ring, and in just seven days, Li Muyu's consumption of top-grade spirit stones had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Rubbing the Qiankun Ring on his finger with some distress, this time he escaped into the weak waters, except for this Qiankun Ring, he didn't even bring in the Water Virtue Divine Robe.

"It's time to get out, too."

As soon as the yin wind blew, Li Muyu took a deep look at the desert where the wind veins were hiding, then got up and drove the water vapor to leave the weak waters along the Shenlun channel.

"Senior Brother Wang, help me, I'm Xiuhe."

As soon as he opened his eyes, Li Muyu, who had turned into grains of sand, saw such a scene: a handsome woman dressed in white, sitting in a pool of blood with her legs bent, a wisp of red blood stains slowly flowing down from the corners of her mouth, tears in her eyes, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she was pleading bitterly in front of a male monk who was also dressed in white and had an ordinary face.

"Senior Sister Li? Why are you here? Who wounded you? Where's the injury? ”

When the white-clothed monk saw this, he really believed it, and the worry on his face did not seem to be fake, and he walked forward quickly, squatted on the ground, and inquired with concern about the white-clothed monk's injuries on the ground.

"Senior Brother Wang, if you get closer, my injury is more serious......"

"Okay, junior sister, don't move first, let senior brother heal for you."

As soon as the words fell, Senior Sister Wang's expression suddenly turned grim, and when the white-clothed male cultivator approached her, the small cherry mouth with blood stains grew big, her skin turned black, and a huge black insect head with two tentacles bit the neck of the white-clothed male cultivator.

"Ahh

A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and the white-clothed male cultivator who was bitten on the neck felt that his body was paralyzed, and the mana in his body continued to flow out from the place where the insect head was bitten, and his body couldn't move at all. The white-clothed nun had already taken on her original form, turning into a black beetle the size of a fist, constantly gnawing at the male nun's flesh and blood.

"Is it a mirage again?"

It seemed that there were ripples on the surface of the water, and Li Muyu, who had turned into sand and stones, walked out of the illusion, and with a light click of his fingers, an ice arrow shot out, instantly piercing the mirage's body.

With a slight hook of his fingers, the mirage bead in the mirage brain flew into Li Muyu's hand, and the mirage bead obtained this time was much larger than before.

The male monk who fell to the ground and was gnawed by the mirage looked at Li Muyu with a weak face, and only then did a vague figure walk out of the sea of sand, the water vapor lingered, both his face and body were covered by the mist, and he couldn't see the true face of this person at all.

"Thank you for your help, in the next Wang Meng's ......"

Whoosh –

Before the words were finished, another ice arrow shot out from the fingertips, and when the ice arrow was about to pierce the heart of the white-clothed male cultivator, the phantom flickered, and the white-clothed male cultivator who fell to the ground teleported out of Loulan in an instant, and disappeared in place silently.

"Senior brother!"

A scream with extremely high decibels came from the side, and I saw that the white-clothed female cultivator, who was exactly the same as the mirage of Fang Cai, suddenly appeared next to the two of them, and witnessed Li Muyu's "atrocity".

"This should be that Senior Sister Li."

Li Muyu looked at the white-clothed nun hysterically, and secretly scolded in his heart.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Her eyes were red, and the white-clothed nun directly took out a cyan long sword and stabbed at Li Muyu, gritting her teeth, and she couldn't wait to tear Li Muyu apart and swallow it in one gulp.

"Weak water."

The cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens, like an illusory and illusory one, like a piece of ice that had been cold for thousands of years, instantly freezing the soul of the white-clothed nun and making her suddenly appear in a trance in her mind.

Tick –

A drop of weak blue water slowly flew away in the direction Li Muyu pointed, until it floated above the female cultivator's head.

"Fall."

Whoop -

The cold voice sounded from the nun again, but when she came back to her senses, the weak water suddenly became larger and turned into a blue anaconda, and before she could scream, the nun was directly swallowed by the blue anaconda.

"Receive."

Li Muyu saw that the female cultivator was also kicked out of Loulan, and with a slight wave of his hand, he withdrew the weak water back into his hand.

Three breaths, this battle only took three breaths, and the winner was already divided. Li Muyu looked at the bloodstains left by the male cultivator on the ground, and felt some emotion in his heart. In the battle, he first used illusion to confuse the female cultivator's consciousness, and then when the female cultivator shook his mind, he directly killed him with a single blow of weak water.

Is she too weak, or is she too strong?

This sudden battle can be regarded as his first battle in Loulan, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

"When you enter Loulan, you no longer need to take care of it, see who is unhappy, just clean it up, no need to show mercy. Those who are kicked out of Loulan will lose half of their luck in the end, although this luck is used to fill Loulan, but the more luck Loulan has, the more beneficial it will be to our final action, and in the end, the luck of those people will eventually fall on you. ”

On the ark, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch told them a lot, in addition to destruction, it was to clean up. In such a place where all parties are mixed and fighting, there is no need for extra mercy, let alone the so-called help, anyway, the weak will be cleared out after all, and the fewer people who remain in Loulan, the more benefits they can share in the end.

"It's time to look for them, too."

Patting the dust on his shoulder, Li Muyu pinched up an illusion, turned into a desert wind, rolled the yellow sand, and fled away into the air.

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