When Bai Suzhen was stunned, he saw a book with golden light flying out of Li Muyu's sleeve.

"It's ...... Heavenly Court Divine Book? ”

A little hesitant to look at the constantly turning book, because she had sat down to practice in Sheshan's old mother, Bai Suzhen had already heard a little about many things about Shinto.

And the Heavenly Court Gods have a divine book in their hands, as the best disciple of Sheshan's old mother, Bai Suzhen naturally knows the meaning of this thing.

"Whoa-la-"

The pages of the book turned quickly, and just when Bai Suzhen was slightly stunned, suddenly, a stout white gaseous python roared towards Li Muyu and the others from the west on the top of She Mountain.

"Where's the wind—"

In this sudden gale, Bai Suzhen's first reaction was to protect Xiaoqing, who was still unconscious on the side, but only for a moment, the violent wind stopped abruptly the moment it touched Li Muyu.

"This wind is so weird, how can you say that it is not ......"

After confirming that Xiaoqing was fine, Bai Suzhen immediately turned her head to look at Li Muyu in the fog cave. The hair is not messy, the clothes are not wrinkled, different from Bai Suzhen's description of being embarrassed, and Li Muyu, who closes his eyes and is calm, does not look like he has been blown by the wind at all.

"Huh?"

Just when Bai Suzhen couldn't help but have doubts, suddenly, a water-blue divine wheel suddenly rose from the back of Li Muyu's head. The water vapor is surging, the frost and snow are flying, and when the visions of thousands of waterways are displayed on the Shenlun, a blue river suddenly emerges from the fork of the Shenlun waterway.

"Whoa-la-"

Unlike Bai Suzhen's inner turmoil at this time, Li Muyu, who was in the process of healing, was completely unaware of the movement in the outside world. Although the five senses closed themselves due to weakness, Li Muyu's spirit remained awake in the sea of consciousness.

Just now, when the giant python condensed by the merit of luck was injected into the immortal in Li Muyu's eyebrows, the mysterious feeling in the sea of knowledge, Li Muyu, who was still traumatized by his soul, felt the rapid rise of his own divine aura. Even the demon pill in the dantian became more and more pure and clear under the rendering of the immortal ge.

"It seems that the Lethe River has successfully advanced."

When the majestic merit poured into the water virtue immortal grid in Li Muyu's body, there was a lot of information about the Lechuan River, and it poured into Li Muyu's sea of knowledge from the sub-god position of "Lord of Lethe".

And among these influxes of information, the most relieved thing for Li Muyu was that the Lechuan River had finally been recognized by the laws of the underworld.

"This opportunity is all thanks to the help of the Dark Moon and Zhan Hongyu, which can be successful. This time, because of the damage to their souls, they didn't have time to thank them, and it seems that they can only find a chance to repay them after their injuries have healed. ”

Halloween in August is extremely yin. At a time when Li Muyu's doppelganger lacked skills, Lechuan River had signs of promotion at this time. For Li Muyu, who was unable to go to the weak waters to take care of him in person at this time, Lethe's advancement would naturally lead to the watchful eyes of others.

It's just that what Li Muyu never expected was that this time the "roadblock" would actually be the wind of the underworld. Moreover, he also refined the soul of the Soul Eater Siren into a Yin Soldier, and the purpose of the fight was to destroy Lethe's soul-attracting power on Halloween Day and prevent it from being included in the merits.

"It's just that the Stygian Wind would never have thought that the Lethe River had already been stained with the divinity of the Underworld Law before this, even if it was a disembodied Yin Soul, with the gravity of the Lethe River, it could completely crush some Yin soldiers and ghosts that had just been formed for a long time."

Whew-

Taking a deep breath of immortal qi, when receiving the latest information from the Lechuan River one after another, the trauma on Li Muyu's soul was also nourished in the process of refining the immortal, and finally, at the moment when the merit was completely incorporated into the immortal ge, the immortal ge, who was already approaching perfection, finally stopped accepting the merit.

"Huh?"

Looking at the forehead of the immortal in confusion, a trace of excitement that had not been seen for a long time suddenly grew in Li Muyu's heart.

……

Whoop -

Under the gray-white sky, two hazy shadows were suspended quite quietly beside the azure river.

Looking at the churning river and listening to the surging sound of the water, after a long silence, finally, a beautiful woman dressed in red and with a face as white as jade flew towards the source of the river.

"Wait—"

Just when Zhan Hongyu was about to leave the marginal place along the Lechuan River, the dark moon, who had been silent behind her, suddenly stopped her.

"What's the matter?"

Standing in the air, he turned his head and looked at the stunning face of the person behind him, and a sense of unsuitable trance passed through Zhan Hongyu's heart for a moment. But in an instant, this inexplicable emotion was suppressed by her again, and her eyes were indifferent, and she asked very detachedly.

"Thank you very much this time."

Seeing Zhan Hongyu's cold attitude and the fact that her personality has always been more withdrawn, she couldn't say too many words of gratitude, her lips and teeth spit slightly, but she just said a few words quite awkwardly, and then closed her mouth.

"Thank me?"

Hearing this, Zhan Hongyu, who had a detached expression, suddenly smiled, as if she had heard some big joke, and after sneering, she rejected the Dark Moon's thanks without appreciation.

"This time, I'm just doing my best friend a favor. Between us, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, and you, I don't remember doing anything worthy of your gratitude. ”

The sight of the two of them clashed in the air for a moment, like an electric current colliding, but soon, Zhan Hongyu did not continue to talk to the Stygian Moon, put away her smiling smile, turned around slightly, and continued to fly along the Lechuan River towards the barrier of the underworld.

"Best Friend......

Seeing that the red shirt gradually disappeared from sight, the dark moon standing in the air by the river in the air, but he glanced deeply ahead, and without saying a word, he summoned the raven on the side, and then turned around and fled in the direction of the ghost.

"Whoa—"

The water waves flow, the brilliance overflowed, and under the background of the gray-white sky, the Lechuan River, which was still fierce yesterday, has now returned to its former tranquility.

The river flows, from east to west, and the Lechuan River, which was still excluded from the marginal places in the past, is completely compatible with the water system of the underworld after advancing yesterday. Carrying merit and pulling the ghost, with the passage of time, the entire marginal land has a faint trend of integration centered on the Lechuan River.

"Whoa-la-"

Lethe River, nameless deep sea, weak waters...... Cycle after cycle, uninterrupted flow, under the washing of time overnight, the prestige of these three waters has gradually spread throughout Lingzhou.

……

It is rumored that in the extreme west of Lingzhou, there is a god named "Meng Po" who guards the road to the Yellow Springs to the underworld.

Mandala flowers, looking to the other side.

According to legend, when you drink the "Meng Po Soup" made from the flowers of the other side, the disturbances of the previous life will all turn into smoke and disappear forever in the earthly world.