"Xiaoqing, do you know...... God's Domain? ”

God's Domain?

Hearing Bai Suzhen's words, Xiaoqing's beautiful eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. His eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly glanced at the thick fog outside the cave, turned his head, and said with some uncertainty:

"Sister, what do you mean...... The visions in our Sheshan are all ghosts made by the gods of the heavenly court? ”

Looking at Xiaoqing's inquiring gaze, Bai Suzhen did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Xiao Qing for a while, and suddenly as if he thought of something, Lan Zhi swiped, and a white barrier was quickly formed from the entrance of the cave.

"Sister......

"Don't worry, I'm just guessing. Besides, if it's really a god, we don't need to worry. After all, our old mother was also a person in the heavenly court when she was alive, and if she remembered the old love, the heavenly court would not easily move us. ”

The long eyelashes flickered up and down, and when she heard Bai Suzhen's words, Xiaoqing's slightly worried expression was much better. However, as if thinking of something, Xiaoqing raised her head again, held Bai Suzhen's soft hand, and asked with some concern:

"What if...... That man was not a Heavenly Divine ...... What to do? ”

"No, it won't."

Hearing this, Bai Suzhen held Xiaoqing's hand instead, shook her head very firmly, and comforted softly:

"Manipulating the weather and spreading clouds and rain is itself the supernatural power of the gods of the heavenly court. Moreover, I have observed the climate of Sheshan in recent days, and found that its fickle situation is very similar to a divine domain that I passed through when I traveled before. Moreover, manipulating the wind and rain is a supernatural power, although some monks can also manipulate it, but a big battle like Sheshan, unless it is a god cultivation, otherwise, there is no other possibility. ”

"Turning into a god? Isn't that even higher than the old mother's cultivation? ”

Hearing the terrible information in Bai Suzhen's words, Xiaoqing's attention suddenly shifted away.

"That's right, the transformation of the gods is the top in the entire Kyushu, why do you look down on our Sheshan? Therefore, this person is most likely a god of the heavenly court. ”

nodded, for Bai Suzhen's inference and analysis, Xiaoqing also felt very reasonable. But thinking of the restless weather conditions in Sheshan in recent days, her heart was inexplicably blocked.

"Sister, the gods of Heavenly Court, is it really so powerful? What they can't even do in the Transformation Stage, they can do it so easily......"

Whether it is the continuous downpour for three days and three nights, or the heavy snow covering the mountains and snow. They are all top-level supernatural powers that ordinary demon cultivators like them can not reach, and just the fog like a mountain seal in Sheshan is not something that the blue and white snakes can compete with.

stroked the broken hair on Xiaoqing's forehead, but Bai Suzhen shook her head with a smile:

"Calling for wind and rain, although it is a divine means. However, those who can do this level are not those ordinary gods in Lingzhou. ”

"Huh? Sister, do you mean, the gods are still strong and weak? ”

As soon as he asked this sentence, Xiaoqing couldn't help but knock on his stupid head. This world is the era of the jungle, how can there be no hierarchy of its own in the heavenly court like a giant? Just like Sheshan Demon Cultivator, first of all, its bloodline is a dividing line of strength.

Bai Suzhen looked at Xiaoqing's small movements, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the thickening white mist outside the cave, and said with a little distraction in his eyes:

"If it is really the work of the gods, that person must be like Sheshan's old mother, a natural god with his own divine domain."

As soon as the words fell, my heart surged. After listening to Bai Suzhen's words, for a while, the atmosphere in the cave was indescribably quiet.

"It's actually a natural god......

Looking at Bai Suzhen's thoughtful expression, and then looking at the enchantment set up at the entrance of the cave, the four words "natural gods" exploded like fireworks in the heart of Xiaoqing, a snake demon who had never seen much of the world.

"Don't worry too much, what if it's our own speculation......"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the cave was a little too quiet, Bai Suzhen couldn't help but take the lead in breaking the silence between the two.

"As long as I have a sister, I won't be afraid of anything."

The arm took the initiative to wrap around Bai Suzhen's neck, and the little face was lightly touched, and Xiaoqing buried herself in Bai Suzhen's arms and rubbed it very affectionately. And Bai Suzhen looked down at Xiaoqing in her arms, and the expression on her face, which was originally slightly worried, couldn't help but soften.

"Qing'er, my sister will always protect your ......"

……

The top of Sheshan, the sea of clouds and fog cave.

"Breathe-in-breathe--"

In the middle of the stacked clouds and mist, Li Muyu, dressed in a water-colored robe, constantly exhaled the clouds and mist around him. And as the speed of vomiting increased more and more, the casting speed in Li Muyu's hand became more and more fluid.

"The fog sinks, the clouds rise, the water resists, and the way is cultivated."

Hands move palms, condensing in the air. In the movement of Li Muyu's two hands that resembled Tai Chi, a fat carp composed of clouds and mist was generated in front of Li Muyu.

And as the strength of the hand is getting bigger and bigger, the fat carp in front of him, which was originally a little dull, has become more and more agile and lively.

"Click-"

After about half a cup of tea, the fat carp condensed by clouds and mist suddenly jumped up in front of Li Muyu. Wagging the tail of the fish and swinging the fins, after swimming through the sea of clouds, the fat fat carp was on the top of Sheshan Mountain, facing down, and exhaled a thick mist with great force.

"Puff-"

After a few mouthfuls of thick fog, the size of the fat carp suddenly shrank a little, like a lost child, staggering, along the route it came, and returned to Li Muyu's body.

"Still a little bit off......"

Sensing the movement in front of him, Li Muyu also withdrew from his cultivation state. Looking at the fat carp that was obviously a little smaller, for a while, Li Muyu suddenly realized that he had encountered a bottleneck when condensing his supernatural powers.

"If the fog spirit alone is born by itself, I don't know how many hundred years it will take. At this time, although a little spirituality was born with my assistance, it was still too reluctant to use it as a help for the fighting method. ”

Looking at his half-finished works with some pickiness, Li Muyu's mind is constantly thinking of some methods that can be improved.

The Mist Spirit is a kind of water spirit born from the clouds.

The spirit is low, and it is difficult to understand the wisdom, compared to the monsters cultivated from the mountain spirits and wild monsters, this kind of five-element spirit is even more despised by other demons.

However, this kind of Five Elements Spirit is better than without the shackles of blood, once the mind is opened, the achievements achieved in the future are only not small compared to the demon cultivator.