Chapter 382: The Dust Has Settled
The sound of pumping one after another continued to sound among the onlookers, his eyes were shocked, his heart was agitated, looking at the overwhelming goose feather flying snow in front of him, the shock that exceeded the bottom line again and again, had already shattered the last line of defense in the hearts of the gods of the heavenly court.
"How is this possible......"
Looking at the wasteland space occupied by these ten gods, at the beginning of the third round of assessments, the first person to occupy an absolute position in terms of strength was the Beiyuan Sea God who froze the sea of blood into thousands of miles of ice.
Although the technique of "Ten Thousand Miles of Ice" can reduce the temperature of the entire wasteland space to a minimum in the shortest possible time, in the subsequent "Snow on the Sea", the performance of the North Abyss Sea God is very unsatisfactory.
Even if his cultivation is superb, in the end, the snow of the North Abyss Sea God, just like the rain that fell in his last assessment, is completely forcibly urged with strong mana, except for the terrifying destructive power, it has not achieved the natural effect of "Rain Lord Moisturizing" and "Snow Lord Sleeping", and it has not met the requirements of the gods for the god position of "Four Seasons Divine Envoy" in the hearts of the gods.
"Whew-"
The continuous sound of the wind still came from other spaces uninterruptedly, and the temperature gradually dropped, in addition to the first successful snowfall of the Beiyuan Sea God, Yun Mengjun, Dongting Lake God and other gods also completed the climate cooling one after another, and condensed snow clouds, and began to snow one after another. Although the momentum is slow, compared to the "roughness" of the North Abyss Sea God, the snow that falls from the other gods is also considered to be in order, and there is nothing wrong with it.
However, no matter how well these gods used them in the later stage, in the eyes of the gods who had always been keenly aware of the spirit outside the space, that awkward sense of disobedience had always existed from beginning to end.
After all, the acquired gods in Lingzhou, even if they do not have immortal gees in their bodies, but they have been in contact with the divine edict for a long time, and they will still have their own understanding of the natural transformation of the Heavenly Dao in their hearts. Over time, they can easily distinguish between natural and supernatural spells.
But......
The eyes of the gods involuntarily looked at the space where Li Muyu was again, the wind and snow were shrouded, the heaven and the earth were harmonious, even if it was the dead grass buried under the thick snow, they, the gods who had long been accustomed to this scene, could still feel the hidden vitality from it.
Even, what made them even more unacceptable was that this heavy snow dominated by Li Muyu, the water god of the Dan period, no matter from which point of view, this snow was obviously artificially manipulated, but it was no different from the natural snow in the outside world, so that they could not see the slightest difference.
"Could it be that the true identity of this Li Muyu is not the so-called 'weak water river uncle', but the newly born snow god in Lingzhou?"
All kinds of doubts are like seeds in the soil, quietly breeding in the hearts of the gods. Whether it is reliable or unreliable speculation, after observing the whole process of Li Muyu's three rounds of assessment, the gods in Lingzhou became more and more curious about Li Muyu's "true identity".
It was as if this person was a fog, and after removing a layer, it was still a bottomless paleness. Even if there are a few Hundred Flowers Fairies, or Ziyang Divine Monarch, it seems that from beginning to end, they have never really recognized Li Muyu.
"Are you still going to put him last this time?"
Knowing the secret of this, the Spirit Void True Monarch glanced back at the other people's assessment scenes after a rough glance, and glanced deeply at the space where Li Muyu was. Changing the previous ridiculous tone, in the words of the Purple Sun Divine Monarch, it was more appropriate to ask questions that had already been decided.
"If you have already made up your mind, just publish it. This time, I won't meddle again. ”
"Huh?"
Hearing the words of the Ziyang Divine Monarch, the Lingxu True Monarch's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but as if he thought of something again, the frowning brows stretched again, and together with the expression on his face, he also changed back to his original appearance.
"This time, I really let you pick up a treasure. If he is out of luck in the future, don't let him forget my kindness. ”
It seemed to be casually teasing, but for the words of the Spirit Void True Monarch, the Purple Yang Divine Monarch gave a rare response this time, and nodded lightly, which was regarded as an answer to the words of the Spirit Void True Monarch.
"Crackling—"
The blue-white electric light crossed the sky again, but this time it was not as flashing as the previous two rounds, as the number of electric lights increased, the blue-white halo became more and more dazzling, until Li Muyu couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that the wind and snow around him disappeared in an instant, and the scene that entered the eye, in addition to the endless desolate sand, were the two examiners, and all the gods who came to the wasteland space this time.
"Now, it's up to me to announce the final results of this competitive evaluation—"
The familiar voice of bohemian and uninhibited sounded in Li Muyu's ears again, and after he came back to his senses completely, Li Muyu was surprised to find that in addition to the seemingly familiar scenes around him, at this moment, he was standing with the other nine extremely eyed gods, constantly receiving the baptism of the eyes of the other thousands of gods.
"The competition assessment is divided into three rounds, and the assessment order is 'water supernatural power', 'rainfall', and 'snowfall' three competitions, and the ten of you are the winners of the first two rounds of assessment. After three rounds of assessment, and after layers of selection, I jointly decided with Ziyang Shenjun that the only winner of this competitive assessment was ......"
Puff - Puff -
As Lingxu Zhenjun announced the final results of this competitive assessment, for some reason, Li Muyu, who was already mentally prepared, was still extremely nervous. The heart in his chest was like a drum that had been hit by a heavy hammer, even though Li Muyu had been cultivating for nearly two hundred years, at this moment, Li Muyu still had the illusion that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
"Weak water river uncle, Li Muyu."
Puff –
The sound of his heartbeat seemed to stop abruptly the moment Lingxu Zhenjun pronounced his name, his brain was congested, his body trembled, and after forcibly suppressing the desire to roar in his chest, Li Muyu, who pursed his lips, still couldn't hide the ecstasy in his eyes.
"Great! Li Muyu finally won! ”
As a result, the moment Lingxu Zhenjun said it, everyone's eyes fell on Li Muyu, especially the candidate who was standing next to Li Muyu and had never even heard of Li Muyu, the moment he heard the result of his defeat, a mixed mood was constantly intertwined in the eyes of the other nine candidates.
"I'm not convinced—"