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Just as Mu Chen and Wuyi were looking for how to deal with the drought in the underground library, there was more communication between them.

And among them, the sect master of the Demon Sect came speechless once, he was dissatisfied with the behavior of Wuyi and Mu Chen, saying that Wuyi still had big things to do, how could he read books all day long, and went to the ancient village that had existed for a long time with Mu Chen to ask how to solve the drought?

But Wuyi said: "Master, this is to repay Mu Chen's kindness for giving him the strange fruit, please leave it alone." ”

"As for the task you assigned to me, I will also complete it as scheduled. ”

Speechless was a little speechless, and waved away, but the little red bird that had been landing on Speechless's shoulder looked at Mu Chen twice more and felt a familiar feeling.

This kind of breath made the phoenix also have a wonderful sense of intimacy with Mu Chen, it was even reborn because of him, but it clearly remembered his appearance, Mu Chen was not that man.

After leaving speechlessly, the unclothed maid Lan Li secretly revealed to Mu Chen and said:

"Actually, it's not the first time that my son-in-law has offended the old master for you. ”

"My son-in-law is really very good to you, I hope you don't forget my son-in-law's kindness to you in the future. ”

Mu Chen naturally remembered Wuyi's kindness to him, and at this time, the two of them were refining gods and returning to the void realm, and their gratitude to each other could no longer be expressed in words, and they were the same as when they were on Zhushan in the past.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there are more than half a sentence of speculation;

A bottle of wine on the lake can remember the people of the world.

I feel less when I drink and meet a confidant, and I don't want to say a word when I meet someone who is not speculative when I speak.

Drinking a bottle of wine on the surface of the distant lake, you can think of the person you miss in the distance, but the most comfortable thing is that Mu Chen and Wuyi don't need to drink and practice swords secretly like before.

Mu Chen can finally understand Senior Brother Zhang Weimin and Li Taibai, this kind of life is enough to have a confidant.

In this short period of time, Mu Chen and Wuyi ate and lived together, looking for ancient books day and night.

Finally, Mu Chen found a record of the great drought in the world thousands of years ago.

According to the records in this ancient book, it is said that this drought is an extremely ferocious female zombie, who has cultivated for thousands of years, is close to the demon body, and can easily make a continent thousands of miles away, and there is no drop of water.

In ancient times, people often used to use child urine and black dog blood to deal with the drought, and it was said that this could drive away the drought.

There are also some miscellaneous books, saying that the ancient gods Rakshasa and the drought fish bucket also took seven days and seven nights to solve the drought with the help of everyone, and it is also recorded that only by burning the drought with fire, the sky will rain again.

And this blue-faced fanged rakshasa can also change his body shape and appearance to confuse everyone, and he can slay dragons in the drought world and extradite the plague god, and the plague in the drought day is caused by this.

In ancient times, if the plague spread along with a drought, the common people would be convinced that the drought was at work.

There are also rumors that this drought has a famous female fish, is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, in ancient times and Chiyou fought meritorious, but because the patriarchal Yellow Emperor did not recall her, she cried for a few years and then her tears dried up, and she became a monster that would cause drought.

During this period, various records say that this drought is difficult to deal with.

Mu Chen found a few ways to drive away the drought from this book, and sorted out the words of the villagers, so he was going out to fight the drought.

Wuyi knew that he couldn't keep Mu Chen, so he could only copy a copy of this book and give it to him, saying that he would have a certificate when he went out and told others.

He also deliberately said: "If you are wronged outside, come back to me." ”

Wuyi even helped Mu Chen refine a fan with the feathers of Shengyu, saying that the feathers of this Shengyu can also summon floods, water and fire are disasters, but you have a young dragon, and you may save the people of Li with auspicious things.

Mu Chen thanked Wuyi and rushed to Donglai happily, but found that everything in Donglai was the same, and the various sects did not feel like they were facing a great enemy.

He continued to travel on the Shenzhou Continent, tracing the traces of the Drought Fish, and only then did he learn the attitude of each sect from Mao Xing's mouth.

Mu Chen went to find the winter idler, but even the winter idler said:

"I can't mobilize the monks by my prestige alone, but I can lend you some manpower, as long as I can keep them safe. ”

The attitude of the idle people in winter was very obvious, so Mu Chen didn't even say how to drive away the drought fish, and left Donglai.

He saw that the rice seedlings were all dying of drought in the land where the drought passed, and the cracked earth was put into his eyes, who could have imagined that this place was once a lake?

Pingshan Lake has dried up and cracked, and wherever the drought has passed, it has become a place of severe water shortage.

However, since the passage of the drought, there has not been a large-scale heavy rainfall, there has been no obvious flooding process in the main rivers, and the surface water storage has not been effectively replenished.

It was a dry summer and all the crops were dying in the fields.

The water of the Don River on the other side of the village had dried up, and the place where the rapids had once flowed had now turned to cracked sand, and the grass was no longer even their backs when the cattle walked across the other bank.

Every night, the dreary heat blows from the hills into the village, and the wind blows the scent of grass into the air. The dry basil on the pastures was burning, and the sweet quinoa covered the banks of the Don like an invisible tabernacle.

At night, the sky on the other side of the Don was covered with black clouds, and the thunder was dry and rumbling, but not a single drop of rain fell on the steam earth, and the lightning could not stop and cut the sky into many sharp blue patches.

The owl cries every night from the bell tower. A terrifying cry was heard over the village, and owls flew from the bell tower to the graveyard where the calves had been trodden, and hummed on the brown grassy tops.

On the cracked earth, Mu Chen saw a crowd like Grandma Wu kneeling on the ground and begging the immortals to save them.

He struggled to wave the Fan of Victory, exhausted all his spiritual power, and could only summon a little rain from the great drought, which was simply a mantis arm as a car.

At this time, Mu Chen only felt sadness coming from it, and felt that he couldn't save anyone at all.

Lonely and desperate, he came to the shore of the East China Sea, only to find a group of Taoist boys refining water from the sea water and distributing it to the victims who had come to beg for water with bowls.

Mu Chen asked the team of Dao boys and said, "Don't waste your efforts, you can only save one or two people by doing this, why do you do it again?"

"Could it be that the 80 million people on the Shenzhou Continent, you are all collecting water bowl by bowl to save them?"

Although Mu Chen only asked mockingly, the young Taoist boy said:

"The life of a million people is a life, and the life of a person is also a life. ”

"This fellow Daoist, your Dao heart still needs to be enlightened. ”

Mu Chen was stunned suddenly, the little Taoist boy ignored him and continued to do his disaster relief behavior, and this sentence was exactly what Mu Chen often said when educating the little Taoist children in the Taoist temple.

This was also the last sentence that Master Qin Xiuzi left for him.

Mu Chen's heart was greatly shaken, and at this time, a person came running, and it turned out to be a Taoist boy in Mu Chen's Taoist Temple.

And the little Taoist boy embarrassedly asked the little Taoist boy to stop talking, and then he told Mu Chen that although he returned to the Taoist temple that day, although he asked them to avoid the disaster and told them the route, everyone decided to go down the mountain to save the people.

They also knew that their power was limited, so they contacted other Taoist temples, as well as their casual cultivation friends from their former masters, and what persuaded them was the truth that Mu Chen had taught them.

Now there are such disaster relief teams all over the country, and everyone knows that they have to disperse to do it, and they do not use anyone's banner to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, and they all say that they do it from their hearts.

Mu Chen asked Jingnu again, Xiao Daotong originally wanted to say something, but said, "Lord, you look at the sky!"

It turned out that Jing Nu went to contact the people who killed the dragon with Mu Chen back then, including Si Nian Youqian, everyone was there, as well as the people of the Cold Ice Pavilion and the helpers of the Bamboo Sword Hall, they were all Jing Nu's companions who had come to fight against the drought together.

Mu Chen said in surprise: "Didn't I let you go to avoid the disaster, and leave these things to me?"

Jingnu said: "As long as I don't be an ear anymore, I have hands and feet, as long as I am by your side, all disasters are not disasters!"

Mu Chen regained his confidence and began to make a plan, asking Youqian to buy back the Shengyu feathers that had not yet been refined by each family to make a fan to call for rain, and to name a few ways to deal with the drought fish, planning to experiment one by one.

In the end, they drove the drought to a place where no one was around, and at the same time rescued the victims, and in the end, they had no choice but to drive it into the abyss of the apocalypse again, so Mu Chen went to ask for help from the winter idlers.

The Winter Idlers promised to help them, and also promised to activate the ancient treasures of Donglai to assist them, and at the last moment, the Abyss of the Apocalypse opened, but this drought has been locked in the Abyss of the Apocalypse once, but it is not so easy to be fooled.

However, the Drought Fish was eventually led into the Abyss of the Apocalypse, and the Treasure of Donglai was also attacking the Drought Fish.

But in the last moment, the drought had already fallen into the cliff, and the pillar of light hit Mu Chen's body.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound of steel colliding, this pillar of light Buddha smashed the blood with a huge force, and even smashed Mu Chen far away.

At the same time, an inaudible muffled snort came from Mu Chen's throat, and his already pale face became as white as a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.

The winter idler's eyes were a little gloomy and staring at Mu Chen, but he was actually staring at the black cloth bag hanging around his neck.

In fact, in the past, the idle people in the winter could not be sure that the secret of Mu Chen's parents was not on Mu Chen, so he did not kill Mu Chen for a while, because he also knew in his heart that as long as Mu Chen was still alive, he would have a way to get the news he wanted from his mouth.

And once he kills someone, there's a good chance he'll get nothing.

But time is running out for the winter idlers.

Mu Chen's eyes stared at the Dong idle man with a little coldness, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's you!"

"It was you who betrayed my father's whereabouts in the first place, which attracted more people who coveted his and my mother's secrets!"

Hearing this, Dong Idle showed a look of disdain on his face, and said, "What's the matter, you want revenge?"

"Good, I remember. ”

Mu Chen said hatefully, and as soon as the words fell, the Blood Qin Sword flew from afar, and continued to shoot towards the Dong Idle People.

A hint of fierceness also flashed in the eyes of the winter idler, and he finally lost the last bit of patience in his heart, and the Teng staff in his hand suddenly burst out with a pale green aura, bringing a screaming sound of breaking the air towards Mu Chen.

The trajectory of the Blood Qin Sword was unbelievably curved, like an incomparably nimble poisonous snake avoiding the attacks of the Winter Idlers.

At the same time, Mu Chen's feet also glared at the ground, and his whole body was like a cannonball, quickly fleeing into the distance.

"Mu Xiaoyou, don't run away, I have set an enchantment here in advance, and you can't escape. ”

The winter idle man snorted coldly, and the Teng staff in his hand immediately changed the angle of attack, and smashed it with Xueqin, and his whole body also moved a distance of half a meter with the pace of his feet, just dodging Xueqin's attack.

And in the blink of an eye, Mu Chen had already fled hundreds of meters away.

Immediately, under his control, the blood turned into a red light and flew back into his hand in an instant.

Looking at Mu Chen, who had fled to the edge of the enchantment, a trace of murderous intent finally appeared in the eyes of the Dong Idle Man, in the eyes of an old monster who had stepped into the realm of refining the God and Returning the Void for more than a hundred years, Mu Chen was as fragile as an ant, and the Dong Idle Man was not taken into his eyes at all.

And now, in his eyes, Mu Chen, who had only been an ant, had escaped in his hands, which was simply a shame for him.

Don't look at the age of the winter idler, but the speed is undoubtedly much faster than Mu Chenlai, and it only takes two breaths to catch up.

"Boom!"

Due to the huge force of the Winter Idle Man's blow, the powerful force contained in it exploded, directly blasting the ground into a large crater that would be two meters deep.

Mu Chen could only withdraw the blood and continue to run wildly into the distance with all his strength.

Subsequently, this scene kept repeating itself, Mu Chen ran wildly in front of him, but he controlled Xueqin to harass the idle people of Nadong from a distance, so that he couldn't catch up with him at all.

This chase and escape lasted for about an hour, and Mu Chen was completely forced to the edge of the enchantment, and finally had to stop.

And at his feet, he had come to the top of the abyss of the apocalypse.

And after this hour of wild running, coupled with the attacks along the way, Mu Chen was almost exhausted, if it weren't for his powerful aura to support him, he would probably have fallen long ago.

After all, the consumption of aura and spirit by the unity of man and sword is also huge.

Now, Mu Chen's flowing clothes have been completely stained red by the blood flowing from the wounds on his body, because the consumption of spiritual energy is too serious, making Mu Chen's head groggy, like an ordinary person who hasn't slept for a few days and nights, and he can't wait to fall down and sleep now.

He held his body to prevent himself from falling, but Mu Chen looked at the bottomless abyss of the apocalypse in front of him, and his heart suddenly sank.