The raging tide stirred the monstrous waves, the water vapor was thick, and the wind and fire were shaking.

After Sheshan's old mother moved her murderous intent, Li Muyu directly sacrificed the power of the Divine Domain in the weak waters. Under Li Muyu's manipulation, the mighty blue weak water directly supported an enchantment water area around Li Muyu, so as to isolate the boundless Xiaoxiao falling wood in the snake cave.

"Humph!"

Seeing Li Muyu's stubborn resistance, Sheshan's old mother's expression changed, although it did not ease, but the snake's eyes opened, and in an instant, the wood qi that collided with Li Muyu's enchantment retreated. Li Muyu was left alone, panting.

"Yun Ji, the most suitable person you said is actually the third person who knows about this?"

The green pupils of the old mother of Sheshan reflected the slender figure on the side, and when she heard this, Yun Ji seemed to have been prepared, and her expression did not fluctuate much, she still lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes were like the mist outside the forest of Sheshan, which deeply covered the thoughts hidden in Yun Ji's eyes.

"Back to the old mother, Yun'er has an oath, so Yun'er can't reveal a word to the old mother about this matter......"

"What did you say?"

The murderous heart moved again, and the scam that was discovered, even if it was the old mother of Sheshan who turned into a divine soul, but she had been in a high position for a long time, and she was still angry about the humiliation of being teased by ants.

"Mother, what Yun'er said is true. Moreover, Yun'er dared to guarantee that Li Muyu would never confide in others about the 'Langya Fragment'. ”

"Hehe, why should I believe you......"

"The Art of Turning the Heart - Now!"

Just when Sheshan's old mother and Yun Ji were arguing beside them, Li Muyu directly took advantage of this gap to use all the phantom qi in his body to cast an extremely stunning psychic power.

His eyes were dark and his nightmares were entangled, but at this time, Li Muyu's target was not the old mother of Sheshan in front of him. But on the side, the great prince of the Jiaolong clan was shocked.

"Bang Tower—"

Under the gaze of Sheshan's old mother Ye Yunji, the royal blue phantom butterfly poured out of Li Muyu's sleeve. In an instant, the phantom butterflies became a sea, turning into a torrent of royal blue, enveloping the eldest prince on the side. After a while, the butterfly sea retreated, flew to the sleeve, and left the eldest prince with an ink-colored dragon in its original form to drive away, coiled among the trees.

"What do you mean by that?"

The divine sense quickly probed back in the direction of the eldest prince, but to the surprise of Sheshan's old mother, the little dragon seemed to be just asleep, and there was nothing wrong with it. Along with the divine soul in the sea of knowledge, there is not the slightest trace of damage. It's like you're in a deep sleep, and there's nothing wrong with looking at it from the side.

"Back to the seniors, the juniors just erased his memory."

"Erase memories? Could it be that you have made a move on his knowledge of the sea......"

Wrong.

In the latter words, She Shan's mother did not continue. Because, when she checked the little dragon just now, she didn't find anything wrong at all in the sea sense. Moreover, the trick of erasing memories is not difficult for Sheshan's old mother, who is only one step away from entering the god transformation stage. But the method used is a tough way to cut off the sea of knowledge and erase the memory.

Once the caster is injured to the soul, then the fate he faces is absolutely miserable, and it is impossible to lie here peacefully like now, and there is no trace of the soul being injured at all.

"How did you do that?"

Hearing this, Li Muyu withdrew the spell and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Senior, have you ever heard of it, Meng Po? ”

"Meng Po?"

frowned slightly, obviously, the person Li Muyu mentioned was not a category that She Shan's mother was familiar with.

"Meng Po is a new god established in the realm of the younger gods, and its function is to cross the soul into the underworld and erase the memories of the yin soul before his death. And the spell cast by the younger generation is to use the power of Meng Po to make him forget things that he should not remember. ”

After hearing Li Muyu's words, Sheshan's old mother's eyes were still full of distrust, just like Li Muyu, when Sheshan's old mother had just killed him, she was ready to escape at any time with the help of the power of the gods, and she didn't dare to relax at all.

"How much do you know about the Langya fragments?"

Hearing that the topic finally returned to the topic, Li Muyu still did not change his face, looked directly at Sheshan's old mother, and said very indifferently: "In the past, it was the younger generation, helping Yun Ji to evade pursuit and escape to Lingzhou to be reincarnated. ”

Reincarnation?

Hearing these two words, Sheshan's mother's extremely beautiful and bewitching eyes couldn't help but enlarge a point, stared at it, and swept to Yun Ji on the side, but she didn't expect that this snake demon who took the initiative to offer treasure turned out to be a ruthless character. Before, she was really hidden by her, and she successfully hid the past.

"What do you want? Don't confuse the public with dragon scales again. ”

"Seniors, what the juniors said before is true, this time when I come to Sheshan, I have nothing else to ask for except dragon scales."

There was silence for a long time, but this time, when the old mother of She Shan saw the positive color in Li Muyu's eyes, although she was not angry, she did not ask again. Instead, he retracted his previous contempt for Li Muyu, and no longer coerced with power, and his blue clothes were frivolous, and he slowly fell in front of Li Muyu from above the snake's head.

"Uhhh

The plain hand was spread out, and from the palm of Sheshan's old mother, a cold white diamond-shaped scale, like a snowflake, slowly floated out from the palm of her hand. It seems to be like a jade, like a cool light, just a glance makes Li Muyu's mind covered with a sense of tranquility and serenity.

It's just that the white bi is flawed, and from the scales, a dense layer of broken lines is hidden in it. Together with the aura inside, it is also like a shattered scar, completely extinguished.

"These are dragon scales."