Wait until the mountains are full of flowers.

Su Mu and the others stepped on the blooming flowers, easily breaking away from the shackles of the water aura.

A vine of petals of different colors spiraled from the middle of the bush towards the so-called goddess of the snow-capped mountains.

"Hurry up and find a way to take away the water spirit bead!" Tan Rusu's face was already slightly pale.

Mo Qianhe raised her eyes to look at the water spirit bead in the sky, the surging water spirit energy was still washing downward, she stepped on a flower with the color of the sunset, the leaves of this flower were slender and verdant, and it was a Rusu grass that had long been extinct in the world.

Of course, at this moment, Mo Qianhe didn't take a closer look, let alone notice.

"I have a way to temporarily cut through the washed water aura, can you take advantage of the short time when the water aura is cut off and take the water spirit bead down?" Mo Qianhe looked at Su Mu and asked solemnly.

At that moment, Tan Rusu used a secret method to rescue them from the ocean of water spirits, and at the same time, her flower chain wrapped around the goddess of the snowy mountains above, which was the best time to seize the water spirit beads.

But if Su Mu wants to take this kind of thing that is nurtured by heaven and earth, he must fly against the waterfall formed by the water aura to the sky.

Su Mu looked at the Water Spirit Waterfall flowing down from the sky dome very seriously, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Sixty percent of it." ”

If he hadn't forced a break before, it shouldn't be a problem at this moment.

Right now.

Wen Daoyan jumped to Su Mu's side and said, "Senior brother, I got the Guanhou inheritance in Kyoto, although it is still just a first glimpse of the door, but I want to help Senior Brother swim against the current." ”

Hear this.

Su Mu was slightly shocked, but now is not the time to elaborate, "I believe you, cast a spell." ”

Immediately.

A cinnabar pen appeared in Wen Daoyan's hand, several pieces of yellow paper surrounded him, and Zhu Mo flew out of his waist.

I saw that his pen was inked, and then condensed with the righteousness of the five spirits of heaven and earth.

The next moment.

The soft tip of the pen fell on the yellow paper, and the soft lines jumped out on the yellow paper, and when the talisman was completed, the yellow talisman seemed to have completely merged with heaven and earth, and even the water spirit qi that attacked from above did not seem to cause him any harm.

"Talisman?" Su Mu naturally thought of such a profession in his mind at this moment.

In Shushan, the sword path is the first, the Dan path is second, and then the Fu Dao.

However, before the disciples of Shushan entered the Dongtian Creek, all they could come into contact with was the way of the sword, and the two teachings of Danfu would not be taught, and if they wanted to learn by themselves, they could only go through the library pavilion.

Although Fu Dao is only ranked third in Shu Mountain, even in the entire Great Zhou, Shu Mountain Fu Gong is still the most awe-inspiring existence.

But the talisman that Wen Daoyan cast was not supposed to come from Shushan, but the inheritance that belonged to the Guan family.

There are also levels of runes.

The rune master is the lowest level, and the next level is the spirit rune master, the source rune master, and the Great Yang rune master, which is extremely rare in the entire continent.

Slightly surprised that Wen Daoyan had become a talisman master in such a short period of time, and between his pen and ink, he had already been able to collect some of the five spirit righteous qi into the talisman, which showed that Wen Daoyan was already about to touch the threshold of becoming a spirit rune master.

Wen Daoyan's pen swayed extremely fast, and the pen swaying in the wind seemed to depict the whole world.

In a flash.

Several yellow talismans flew towards Su Mu, and immediately surrounded him.

Su Mu suddenly felt a strange feeling around his body, the water spirit waterfall that fell from the sky, suddenly seemed to have no lethality, at this moment, it seemed that he himself had become a wisp of water aura.

Sure enough!

Su Mu sighed in his heart.

Wen Daoyan said at this time: "Senior brother, my cultivation is low, my qualifications are dull, and this Yingtian talisman can only be used reluctantly, and the time limit is limited. ”

I saw that most of the blood on Wen Daoyan's face had disappeared.

Su Mu said that he understood, and immediately looked at Mo Qianhe.

Mo Qian and his chin bowed, and a cold light appeared between his palms.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be an embroidery needle with a silver body.

This needle is called the Weaver Girl Embroidery Needle, or the Weaving Goddess Needle.

The Weaving Goddess Needle flew out of Mo Qianhe's hand, and an extremely thin silver turbulence appeared between the skylight.

The silver light swept across the waterfall, dividing the water aura on both sides, as if cutting through the brilliant Milky Way in the sky.

Su Mu did not hesitate at all.

Riding the Taisu Immortal Sword from between the slashed water spirits.

After all, it is a thing conceived by heaven and earth, even if Mo Qianhe's magic weapon is powerful, it may even be an artifact or immortal weapon left over from ancient times, although it has cut the waterfall, it cannot completely isolate the impact of the water spirit.

And Wen Daoyan's Yingtian talisman has played such a role at this moment.

Suddenly.

The Su Mu Imperial Sword had already taken off hundreds of feet into the air, and the light emitted by the Water Spirit Bead was both dazzling and full of a rather terrifying chill.

And the Yingtian talisman around Su Mu's body was already covered with frost at this moment.

The chill passed through the talisman and slammed into Su Mu's body.

As a result, several sharp and extremely strong pure yang sword qi burst out from Su Mu's body.

The extreme sword qi had already cut the light of the water spirit beads that had spilled down into countless quick fragments, like mirrors shattered one after another.

Su Mu continued to go up, reaching out to grab the water spirit bead.

In the cuffs, the power of the gods swept past.

Below.

Tan Rusu was still dragging the goddess of the Snow Mountain, and Wen Daoyan was sitting quietly on a lotus flower to cultivate after trying his best to use the Yingtian talisman, the key is that his eyes could not see the senior brother through the light of the water spirit bead.

Mo Qianyou could see that this time she saw more clearly the magic power of Su Mu's door and the Qiankun magic in her sleeve.

She even saw that when Su Mu was so close to the Water Spirit Bead, even the Pure Yang Sword Qi was frozen.

The frost covered Su Mu's whole person, but Su Mu's advance did not stop.

His body didn't seem to have suffered much trauma.

Looking at Su Mu's body, Mo Qianhe suddenly felt that the breath he inhaled in his lungs was much colder.

What kind of body is that, that can defend against the Water Spirit Bead?

As far as he knew, Su Mu had not practiced any body refining techniques.

......

No one counts how much time has passed.

With the water spirit bead into the sleeve, Su Mu descended from the distant sky.

And the goddess of the Snow Mountain, who completely lost the blessing of the water spirit bead, could only be captured with her hands tied under the combined force of Tan Rusu and Mo Qianhe.

"These remnants of the turbulence of water and spiritual energy between heaven and earth, if they are not cleaned up, I am afraid that it will affect the people of the surrounding counties," Mo Qianhe observed the heaven and earth, his eyebrows were melancholy.

"Isn't that easy?"

At this moment, there was no water spirit bead, Su Mu waved his sleeves to the heavens and the earth, and the turbulence of water spirit qi scattered between the mountains and ravines was included in his sleeves one after another.

Under the rock mountain, in Pinghe County.

Many people stood at the head of the city, and suddenly found that the snow was melting, the temperature was rising, and the fog that had been in Pinghe County for several months seemed to be removed by the big hand of the fairy god in an instant.

A certain moment.

A light that was not so brilliant fell on the tower.

Everyone looked up, and in the direction of setting west, a sun was hanging there.

"It can't be fake this time, right?" Someone said worriedly.

"It must be true, this is the sun in our Pinghe winter."

"The sun has always been there, but it's obscured by fog," one scholar lamented.

Tao Qicai, the county commander, did not look at the sun, he stared at the rocky mountain in the distance, which was already full of all kinds of flowers at the moment.

All the miracles were obviously brought by those Shushan Immortal Masters.

The day is dawning, the snow is melting, the flowers are blooming, spring is coming, and disasters are gone.

"All of this was brought to us by a few Shushan Immortal Masters, and it was they who saved our Pinghe County!"

Tao Qicai suddenly knelt down, bowed in the direction of the rock mountain, extremely pious, the ancestors of the Tao family also asked for immortals, but unfortunately they have never been able to enter a large sect, if they can climb the relationship of Shu Mountain, the Tao family should be able to worry about it for several generations in the future.

The people around him knew his master's thoughts, and he knelt down with his master anyway.

The people of Pinghe around heard Tao Qicai say this, and they also instantly understood.

Now that the snow on the rocky mountain has melted, there is still a goddess of the snow-capped mountain there.

.......

As the turbulence of water aura was taken away by Su Mu, the heavens and the earth took on a new look, and even the air was several times fresher.

Su Mu and the others didn't know that the people of Pinghe County under the mountain had regarded them as the new mountain gods.

They weren't interested in finding out either, because the self-proclaimed god had already been tied up.

Although this person is also in the realm of refining the gods, without the water spirit bead, it is extremely easy for Mo Qianhe to plant a few seals on her.

The ice crown of the goddess of the snow-capped mountain is gone, it is only condensed by the water aura.

She was tied up by Mo Qianhe's immortal vine at the moment.

Su Mu had seen this vine several times, but he still couldn't resist his curiosity.

The vine is very thin in appearance, as thin as a wicker, and has leaves on it, the size of bamboo leaves, but has a willow leaf-like texture.

In addition to that, when in Shushan.

Su Mu gave Mo Qianhe the dragon tendon he got from the Jianmu space, because it was obtained by the two of them fighting together.

At that time, Mo Qian and the Orthodox Sect returned to his five spirits, and saw that the dragon tendon was directly swallowed by this vine.

Mo Qianhe called this immortal vine a willow vine, but Su Mu felt that it was definitely not simple.

"The noble and sacred goddess of the Snow Mountain, do you still want to punish us stupid and arrogant mortals?" Su Mu squatted down in front of the woman, laughing and quipping.

The woman still looked like a god at the moment, and she was sincerely afraid to avoid Su Mu's gaze.

Mo Qianhe said with a sharp taste: "The snow disaster is fake, you... No, it should be you who manipulated the Water Spirit Bead to change the environment, turning a snow that should be similar to previous years into a snow disaster, what are you trying to do? ”

In the face of Su Mu's gaze, she could still dodge, but in the face of Mo Qianhe's gaze, she could only choose to close her eyes.

Of course, Mo Qianhe would not do what she wanted, and the woman couldn't even close her eyes.

The woman kept silent, but she couldn't hide the panic in her eyes.

"Senior sister, since she doesn't want to say it, why don't you let her taste the power of our Shushan Sword Prison?" Su Mu joked.

The woman pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "You should have also seen that the emperor beheaded hundreds of officials, this snow disaster was planned by those adults, for the money of the imperial court, you broke in like this and destroyed the interests of the adults, even if it is a disciple of Shushan, it will not be easy in the future." ”

"It stinks!"

Tan Rusu and Wen Daoyan were both cultivating on one side, and the former suddenly opened his eyes and felt very disgusted, "Do you smell it?" ”