"Whoa-la-"

The sound of the water was surging, Li Muyu followed the trace of connection in his soul, and he found that what inspired him was actually the Lechuan River in front of him.

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

The Lechuan River is just a river of the underworld that he randomly pinched out with reference to the weak water river. Although the river water is condensed by Li Muyu from a wisp of weak water, the source of the river is a tributary from the underworld and other regions of the borderland. In the final analysis, this river is not Li Muyu's real originality.

I remember that because of the test of the Ziyang Divine Monarch, Li Muyu, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and the Shenyuan people worked together to transform all the dead qi here into the Five Elements Aura.

But after more than ten years, the marginal land was occupied by dead qi again, not only the flowers withered, the aura dissipated, but even the magma soil condensed by the combined force of rock melting and Mobei became barren again under the corrosion of dead qi.

However, only this river, the Lethe River named by him himself, survived for such a long time under the pollution of dead air.

Even though the weak water is extraordinary, what really retains the vitality of the Lechuan River is not his weak water essence, but the tributary that he pulls over. In the dark, the main trunk of that tributary actually separated a wisp of luck and saved the Lechuan River.

"Whoa-la-"

The Lechuan River is still flowing quietly, but if you look closely, the direction of the entire river has changed.

"Changed?"

Li Muyu's eyes widened in disbelief, and after confirming it again and again, he found that the direction in which the Lechuan River flowed had really changed!

"What's going on? Without the supply of the main river, where does the source of the Lechuan River come from? ”

The original direction of the Lechuan River should have flowed from east to west, along the tributaries of the river in the underworld, towards the nameless sea; But now, the Lechuan River is flowing from west to east, and the river has begun to flow to its original tributaries, and the source of the river has become the nameless sea of the upper realm.

This is equivalent to the fact that the Lechuan River has changed from a branch to a main trunk, and from then on it no longer depends on the luck of the underworld, but has its own system.

"Phantom Butterfly."

In the blink of an eye, a royal blue butterfly flickered its wings and flew out of Li Muyu's palm.

"Follow the breath of the river and find its source."

Snap Tower –

After receiving the order, the Phantom Butterfly flew slowly into the darkness along the banks of the Lethe River. Li Muyu stood quietly in place, looking at the unknown deep sea through the perspective of the phantom butterfly, holding his breath.

"Sure enough......"

It didn't take long for the Phantom Demon Butterfly that was sent out to fly to the source along the breath of Lethe, but the so-called source was actually from his weak water river! However, although the breath of these two rivers is similar, in essence, they are not the same.

In the final analysis, the Lechuan River is still the river of the underworld, it is just the luck of the Lechuan River, but it has been completely integrated with the weak waters, becoming an extension of the weak waters, and it is also a trend of outward expansion of Li Muyu's Divine Domain.

"It's just that if you really let the Lechuan River develop, then this lucky thing will cause some unnecessary trouble......

His brows furrowed deeply, but after a while, Li Muyu shook his head with mixed feelings.

Although the expansion of the Divine Domain is a good thing, he is originally the God of Heaven and Water, and the direction of the extension of the Divine Domain should also be the control of the water in the world, not the underworld.

But now, there is a coincidence of Lethe, so from now on, the luck of weak waters will inevitably intersect with the underworld. I can't say, if it continues to develop, the water of the underworld will also be contaminated by Lethe. But this kind of situation is absolutely not allowed to happen to the underworld that is stuck in one place.

"Alas-forget it, the top priority now is the construction of the half-demon city, and now that the ten-year protection period has passed, if it is delayed here, it will inevitably be exploited by other gods in Lingzhou."

Bang la la - bla bla bla -

The blue river is still flowing quietly, but unlike the previous silence, the Lechuan River at this time is full of vigorous vitality.

"This matter can only be discussed with him next time when I meet with Mingyuan."

After making up his mind, Li Muyu was no longer entangled, stared deeply at the Lechuan River, smiled with his teeth, and turned into a water-colored streamer and escaped into the nameless sea.

……

Weak waters.

In the early spring, the misty drizzle wet the willow tops on the riverside, and the light smoke seeped into the willow color, and the whole weak water area was covered with a thin layer of emerald green veil like light smoke.

In the past ten years, from a small and dilapidated village to a decent town, the former half-demon has also transformed from a weak child to the most important labor force in the half-demon city.

Time flies, and the magic of time lies in this, and the originally fragile life has begun to mature under the baptism of time.

"Lord of the Cow City—Lord of the Cow City—"

In a courtyard in the center of the city, a cold young man with scaly eyebrows was hurrying into the courtyard, shouting at the cow man next to the flower garden.

"What's wrong?"

Niu Man, who was originally taking care of the Phantom Demon Butterfly, frowned when he heard the voice behind him, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Lord of the City, recently another half-demon in the city has started to have nightmares!"

"Nightmares?"

Hearing this, Niu Man's brows couldn't help frowning deeper, he didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was inappropriate.

"Dreaming is a very common thing, let alone having nightmares? You just let them rest more, don't think about it on weekdays, just wait a few days. ”

"But, the lord of the castle ......"

"Well, you don't have to say any more, if there is nothing else, you can step down."

After speaking, Niu Man turned around again, no longer paid attention to the golden scales behind him, took the scissors, and started to feed the flowers and plants again.

"Yes...... Castle Lord. ”

Seeing that Niu Man no longer paid attention to himself, Jin Liang pursed his lips and withdrew from the courtyard very familiarly.

Since Li Muyu's retreat, everything in the Half-Demon City has been taken care of by Niu Man.

In the first few years, Niu Man was quite dedicated to the half-demons in the half-demon city, but as time passed year by year, Niu Man's attitude towards these half-demons became more and more indifferent.

Up to now, in addition to the matter of city construction, most of the cows have prevaricated about the half-demon things, and sometimes, they simply drove them away without asking the reason.

"Alas—I don't know when the Divine Monarch will be able to get out."

Golden Scale sighed deeply, and the worry in his heart grew stronger.

Since the past few days, there have been more and more strange things in the half-demon city, among them, the continuous nightmare is the root of a series of strange things, making those half-demons who are trapped in the nightmare and can't extricate themselves more and more emaciated.