Time rewinds to a month ago.

Located in the easternmost part of the Dream Forest, Kozhila is the largest port city in the east, the size of the city is very large, and the entire seaside stretches for hundreds of miles from a distance. The orcs live more loosely than humans, and the gap in house construction technology makes the entire area of Kozhila very wide.

Yesterday, there was a huge thunderclap in the northern land of ice and snow, and all the orcs were secretly speculating about what had attracted the wrath of the thunder god? As the lord of Kozhila, Mo Wandan sent people to investigate early in the morning, but there was no news until noon.

It is a circular building made entirely of boulders, a large bed made of gold and silver pine, a table of cedar wood by the window, and several animal skins hanging from the walls. Other than that, there were few decent decorations in the house, the only thing standing out was the two strings of animal teeth hanging from the window. As the lord's mansion of Lord Kozhila, it seems a little shabby, but Mo Wandan just likes simplicity. Because from here, you can look down on the whole of Kozhila.

Lord Mo Vandan stared at the Slavic Sea in the distance, without the slightest expression on his face. As a powerful Earth Spirit Warrior, Mo Vandan is the pride of the Minotaurs. With his strong strength, he was favored by the Beast God Temple and entrusted him to manage a large area of land in the east. He is the great lord of the land, and he does not allow anyone to make trouble in his land. Yesterday's thunder, however, made him feel uneasy, and his intuition told him that something was going to happen.

Speaking of the Minotaur Movandan, there is hardly anyone in the east who does not know that he is an adventurous man who has traveled all over the Dream Oblivion Forest. He had explored the Slavic Sea and even the deeper seas by himself, and he corrected the charts he now uses. The chart showed hundreds of islands, large and small, in detail, and it is said that Movantan went to the field to compare them one by one.

The sky gradually became overcast, and the black air that filled the sea was overwhelming, and the sea breeze slowly pressed over. Mo Wandan's mood seems to be like today's weather, very unpleasant. A few days ago, he personally sent two treasures to the Gara Temple, expecting to be rewarded by the priests. Unexpectedly, the priest was not there, so he had to hand it over to the archdeacon of the temple, that is, the only heavenly spirit warrior - Kambu, but Kambu only accepted the things, but did not give any reward.

Mo Vandan knew that once the priest returned and discovered the magic of the two treasures, he would definitely reward him heavily. However, after so many days, there is still no movement, and if there is any movement, it is the thunder from the north yesterday. In fact, the two treasures have been obtained by Mo Wandan for many years, but he has never been able to open them. After much thought, Mo Wandan decided to hand it over in exchange for a greater opportunity.

Because the opportunity to open the power of the heavenly spirit has come once in ten years, the Beast God Temple will select the strong and powerful clansmen who have made great contributions among the many earth spirit warriors, and the high priest Ortenor will personally open the power of the heavenly spirit. Mo Vandan didn't want to give up this opportunity, he wanted to get a spot in the Eastern Temple. So he reluctantly cut his love and offered his treasure, and he wanted to give only one, but for the sake of safety, he offered both. Because among the many Earth Spirit Warriors in the east, his strength can indeed only be ranked in the middle. Not to mention much, it is the two earth spirit warriors beside the shaman Fevosis, and the strength is above him.

"Crackle!" a flash of lightning kicked off the prelude to the rainstorm, and in a moment, the torrential rain poured in.

Under the heavy rain, Kozhila looked even more hazy, like a veiled girl, coming from the distant Slavic Sea. Mo Vandan likes to stand in front of the window, because from here, the whole of Kozhila can be seen in full view. In the empty air of Kozhila, two figures suddenly appeared.

Earth Spirit Warriors, two Earth Spirit Warriors!

However, it was not the two sent by Mo Wandan.

Mo Wandan stretched his figure, rose into the air, and greeted the two, and the three disappeared into the rain after a short exchange.

On the edge of the land of ice and snow, Feyvasis sat cross-legged on the icy ice, surrounded by a thunder and lightning force, and for the sub-god-level powerhouse, Feyvosis didn't care about this cold at all. The Prophet Lord Bush Zhizhi was sitting next to him, and the few people behind him were the top combat forces of the temple, of course, there was one more person at this time, and he was Mo Wandan.

In order to track Murong Yu's whereabouts, Feywosis thought of the lord who was most familiar with the Slavic Sea, and this person was Mo Wandan. After Mo Wandan's explanation, several people present had completely imprinted the entire Slavic Sea chart in their hearts. As long as Murong Yu dared to surface, then several of them would immediately kill him.

However, to the dismay of Phevosis, the Prophet's powers could only be used once a month. What made Ferwassis even more depressed was that the Prophet had just used it again, and the damn human was still at the bottom of the sea. As long as it was at the bottom of the sea, Mo Wandan couldn't confirm Murong Yu's location, and if he couldn't confirm Murong Yu's location, he could only wait for the next month.

"Damn the humans! Damn the weather!" Feysis cursed in a low voice.

Although he was not afraid of the bad weather, how could Fervosis have a good temper in such bad weather? Bush glanced at Fervosis, patted the snowflakes on his body lightly with his hand, and quipped: "Lord Priest, your temple will not lose the treasure of the town hall, right?"

"Well, what's the matter? It was a gift from the Beast God. Fervosis glanced at Bush, knowing that it was the Prophet probing him.

Of course, Bush would like to know what the Kala Temple had lost? Like humans, orcs are not inquisitive. In fact, Bush Zhizhi had already listened to Feversis many times, but this guy just didn't say anything, just prevaricated and said that Murong Yu had offended him.

"What the hell is that? Tell me about it. Bush asked again.

After a pause, Fevosis seemed to be considering how to answer, or whether he needed to keep it a secret from Bush. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and still told the truth to Bush. Because, this time to track Murong Yu, it would not work without Bu Xizhi, in order to make Bu Xizhi do his best, Feywasis had no choice but to do it.

"Are these two things so magical, even you can't do anything?" After listening to Fervosis's introduction, Bush was a little puzzled in his heart.

"The beast god is above, and everything I say is true. Ferosis clutched his chest and swore in the name of the beast god, and this time, the half-believing Bush finally believed it.

"Don't worry, as long as he comes out of the water, it's his time of death. Bush said comfortingly.

As for this legendary Murong Yu, who destroyed millions of lions, the Prophet had only heard about it from the mouth of the mustard lord. In Bush Shizhi's impression, Murong Yu's strength is not strong, but he is very cunning. Human beings are very cunning, and this is not uncommon for Bush to be childish.

"Lord Wasabi once chased and killed Murong Yu, and I heard that he was chased and lost in the Dibei Sea, it seems that this human was hiding at the bottom of the sea at that time. Bush recalled.

"There should be some special way for this human to stay underwater for a long time. Feysis analyzed.

Bush apparently agreed with Fevosis's speculation, and the two looked at each other thoughtfully. Next, the Feyvosis and the others fell into cultivation again, and they also had to maintain a good state, hoping that when Murong Yu surfaced next month, they would kill with one blow and recapture the treasure.

On the turbulent sea, Murong Yu stood lightly on the water, and the war knife in his hand slashed towards the waves one by one. However, the waves were tirelessly swept high and wave after wave, and Murong Yu, who was naked and only had only a pair of shorts, was even more vindictive, and the saint-level battle knife was shouting against the waves under the blessing of the fighting aura. This was the cultivation method that Murong Yu had newly found, and he was cultivating his Dou Qi faster than usual.

Every time Murong Yu made a knife, the waves would definitely crack from it, and then the knife would come out again, and the next wave would crack again, and so on and so forth, until he was exhausted, and then he returned to the boulder, sat cross-legged, and once again felt the law of the water element.

This cultivation method can not only condense the fighting qi, but also feel the attack of the water element, which is very conducive to the comprehension of the law of the water element. The water element is soft and mixed with the majestic liliang, this liliang is a kind of softness. The hurricane is getting bigger and bigger, the waves are getting more and more urgent, the interval between waves is gradually shortening, and Murong Yu's speed of slashing is getting faster and faster.

One, two, three...... Murong Yu was in this kind of sword, between the knife and the knife, and the speed of the war knife continued to increase.

Suddenly, Murong Yu slashed out, the blade roared sharply, the air and the waves exploded at the same time, and the powerful fighting qi instantly penetrated a heavy wave, slashing towards the double wave, and then, slashing towards the triple wave, like a bamboo, like entering a no-man's land, continuously breaking through the multiple waves of the wave. From a distance, Murong Yu's knife seemed to split the sea, a long blade, extending out to a thousand meters.

Murong Yu looked at this scene in a daze, his originally confused eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately sat cross-legged and entered the cultivation comprehension. The raging waves swept in again, and I saw a faint shadow floating and sinking under the waves. Murong Yu felt the impact of wave after wave and comprehended this attack method of the waves. What he needs is a breakthrough, a real breakthrough, a real understanding.

In this way, Murong Yu was floating on the sea, and this time, even he didn't think that with the change of the current, how could he stop in place?

If it weren't for the fact that he had awakened the golden stone before cultivating, Murong Yu would not have been so bold to cultivate on the sea. With the protection of the golden stone, as long as there is danger, the protection of the golden stone will be fully activated. The current golden stone guardian, that is the real guardian. Without a god-level, or a strength higher than the god-level, Jinshi can be completely ignored.

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