The days are long until the sun goes down, and the temperature in the country of the goldfinch has no intention of dropping. It's just that it is not as hot as the daylight during the day, and the night in the Plantagenet Country, in addition to being a little stuffy, is also a rare respite time in a day for the residents of the Plantagenet Country.

"If that's all it takes, I can promise you."

In the Bodhi Temple, in a bamboo house, facing Li Muyu not far away, the wind god sitting cross-legged on the stone bed has never opened his eyes from beginning to end. But for Li Muyu's request, there was almost no hesitation, and Fengshen agreed.

"Whenever the little god prays for rain, the god will return to the flesh. Therefore, not only tomorrow, but from now on, the little god may continue to trouble the god king......"

"yes, I see."

Regarding Li Muyu's words, Fengshen still only replied lightly. Seeing this, Li Muyu didn't dare to continue to disturb the cleanliness of the wind god, so he obeyed slightly, and retreated from the wind god's bamboo house softly.

"Bump—"

After leaving the bamboo house of the wind god, Li Muyu returned to his bamboo house, and took a long breath, Li Muyu can be regarded as calming down his mood generally.

"Qingzhou and Lingzhou are far apart, and I don't know if they can successfully descend here with the help of the reincarnation mirror and the power of the spiritual essence."

In order to ensure Li Muyu's safety, when he went to Qingzhou with Fengshen, he did so with the help of a "stand-in scarecrow".

However, because the "stand-in scarecrow" could not carry the immortal ge, if Li Muyu wanted to exercise his supernatural powers, the divine mind must re-hand over the initiative of the body to the original physical body.

It's just that in this case, once there is no divine drive, the "stand-in scarecrow" will no longer be able to act on its own, and there is even a risk of being beaten back to the original form of the scarecrow.

Therefore, in order to avoid this risk, Li Muyu had to ask Fengshen for help. If someone can protect the Fa for him, then Li Muyu's worries are a lot less, but the only thing is the distance......

There are some worries in his heart, but the matter has come to this point, since Li Muyu chose to let the stand-in come to Qingzhou, then he has to bear the risk that because the distance between the two places is too far, the legal body cannot come to Qingzhou with the help of the mirror image.

And among the pros and cons, Li Muyu has to know how to make trade-offs.

"Jiedan's cultivation, although it is not too low in Lingzhou. However, looking at the whole of Kyushu, it is still too much to see......"

At the beginning, when Li Muyu had just taken over as the Four Seasons Divine Envoy, Xingzhu Laojun had reminded him to seize the time to improve his cultivation. And in the past few years, although Li Muyu's cultivation has been hard, he can't stand the huge gap between Jiedan and Yuanying. If you just want to rely on a few years of penance, you will never be able to achieve the accumulation required to get married.

Moreover, Li Muyu's foundation lies in Shinto, and if he wants to lay a good foundation for his future path, he must be extremely well prepared before he crosses the Yuan Infant. Otherwise, it will have a great impact on Li Muyu's appointment of the life star after the baby.

"Whew-"

The night was getting deeper, the silver moon was hanging high, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and soon, Li Muyu emptied all the miscellaneous threads in his mind.

Holding the yuan to one, the spirit returned to its place, slowly closed his eyes, and in just a few breaths, Li Muyu divided the wisp of divine consciousness at the position of the "stand-in scarecrow" Zhihai, and gradually fell silent.

……

The next day, at noon.

The flowing fire weather is still scorching the land of the Plantagenet Country.

The water source is dry, everything is scorching, and the Pearl River, which should be rich in water, next to the country of Golden Finch, has also been turned into a barren land that does not grow a hair due to the long-lasting drought.

Today, however, the long-dried Pearl River Basin is not as dead and silent as it used to be. Even extremely abnormal, next to the Pearl River, there were nearly a thousand thin figures of different heights, surrounded by a group of Buddhist disciples.

It's just that the tattered clothes, coupled with the yellow, hungry and thin appearance, are in stark contrast to the neatly dressed Buddhist disciples around them.

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, all the half-demons in the Golden Bird Country are here."

"Hmm."

After listening to the report of the disciples of the Buddha Sect, Yuan Zhen, who was standing by the river, nodded, and then glanced roughly in the direction where the half-demons gathered, although he did not speak, but Yuan Zhen's heart had secretly begun to become anxious.

"Inform me, from now on, we must ensure the safety of every half-demon present, and there will be absolutely no room for any mistakes."

"Yes."

Yuan Zhen's tone was extremely serious, and the Buddhist disciples who also heard the serious meaning of Yuan Zhen's words on the side naturally did not dare to disobey Yuan Zhen's order. After answering, the disciples of the Buddha Sect quickly issued it, and soon, the disciples of the Buddha Sect who were surrounding the half-demon also received Yuanzhen's orders one after another.

"Why doesn't Senior Brother Yuanzhen go to the rescue of the human race, but instead want to be here, caring about the life and death of these half-demons?"

After hearing Yuan Zhen's command, one of the middle-aged monks with a long face couldn't help frowning, and then muttered to the thin black monk next to him with great disapproval.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Yuanzhen's order is not something you should speculate at will. The reason why he gave this order naturally has his reasons. ”

"Reason?"

Listening to the black thin monk's rebuttal to himself, the long-faced monk's heart couldn't help but be even more unhappy. looked at the weakened half-demon inside, and a cold snort came out of the nose of the long-faced monk.

"It's just a group of half-demons who don't live long, even if we think of them well, in the end, they can't live to adulthood."

"Amitabha, good, good, junior brother, it's better not to talk nonsense about some things......

"What? Could it be that what I said was still false? ”

Half-demons do not live to adulthood, which has always been a recognized fact for all races. As for the long-faced monk's rhetorical question, the black-faced monk on the side just shook his head and did not continue to argue. I just closed my eyes again and put my mind back on cultivation.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the black-faced monk didn't take care of himself, the long-faced monk didn't bother to find himself bored, just snorted coldly, and also closed his eyes, too lazy to look at the group of half-demon disciples to annoy.

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, noon has passed."

The sun was shining, looking at the scorching sun hanging high above the top, the disciples of the Buddhist sect who had been standing beside Yuan Zhen couldn't help but remind Yuan Zhen softly. At this time, because there is no tree to cover it, the sunlight shining directly on everyone is even more irritating.

Especially the half-demons of the Plantagenet Country who were surrounded in the middle, because of their long-term exposure to the sun, they all suffered from dehydration.

"Senior brother, will that Four Seasons Divine Envoy really appear?"