Don't throw rubbish into the river of the river god!

The cyclone's condition looked pretty bad, but at least it wasn't at its worst and irreparable.

After the wind whirlpool was torn off from the dead tree by Shui Wuyuan, the heaven-penetrating wind and sand tornado centered on this huge dead tree and the god of wind finally showed a weakening trend, and it was no longer as strong as before. It's getting more and more crazy as if it's going to destroy the world.

Fengxuan, who was freed from the confinement, was awake for a moment after Chi Yan supported him, and there were still traces of enchanted scarlet in his eyes.But at this moment, he was able to control his sanity, so when he saw He Qinglan standing in front of him, a somewhat aggrieved but very reassuring smile appeared on that tired face.

"Qinglan! Why are you here now? That bad guy in Houtu lied to me... You must help me fight him!"

When He Qinglan saw that Fengxuan could still remember to ask him to help beat someone up, he let go of his worries again.It’s just that the words about thick soil in Fengxuan’s words still made He Qinglan’s heart sink slightly, but he still nodded seriously: “Don’t worry, I will definitely beat him when I see him. Even if I can’t beat him alone, isn’t there still Anyone else?"

At this moment, Fengxuan, who was being supported, noticed that there was Chi Yan who was looking at him with a displeased face, and standing next to He Qinglan, who looked tall and big, seemed to be unfamiliar but familiar, with a good temperament but Shui Wuyuan, who feels a little underwhelmed.

Of course he can recognize Chi Yan, after all, they have been friends for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.But who is that standing next to Qinglan?Was it a newly formed deity during the thousands of years they slept?But why is it a bit familiar?

It's really no wonder that Fengxuan failed to recognize Shui Wuyuan at the first time. After all, at this time, the demonic energy surrounding Shui Wuyuan has not completely dissipated. The most important thing is Shui Wuyuan's evil and rampant face. The appearance is really different from the kid who found fault in his impression that he was beaten by He Qinglan so that he had no power to refute and counterattack.

Not to mention that he is now physically weak and his mind is not fully awake yet.

But Master Shui activated the memory of this wind god with only one sentence——

"Hehe, a weak chicken who can only dance and spin around."

"It's really weak."

Fengxuan was stunned for a second when he heard this, and his eyes widened suddenly in the next moment, and he almost spat out another mouthful of old blood: "Water, water, water, water! Water, cough, cough! Shui Wu,"

"Water has no source."

Chi Yan kindly patted his friend on the back beside him, his tone inexplicably sympathetic.

He thought of the new black history that this guy locked up with a rain chain when he first came out.

Fengxuan felt that he could hardly breathe.

This is really never expected, that little brat back then turned into the domineering and domineering look he is now!

And when I think of Master Fengshen's expression back then, it wasn't very good - even when he beat Shui Wuyuan and imprisoned him with a whirlwind and couldn't move, this kid still sprayed him with disdain. Guy, one day I'll beat you down with one hand!"

This kind of arrogance and arrogance really made Mr. Fengshen remember it for many years.

Of course, what annoyed Lord Fengshen even more was Shui Wuyuan's mocking of him.

What's wrong with dancing in circles?He also likes to teleport and hide and seek!He is the unfettered wind, and the wind, have you ever seen a straight wind?All the winds go in circles, okay?

Lord Fengshen's mood was overwhelmed at this moment, but he didn't completely lose the memory of being rescued by Shui Wuyuan, He Qinglan and Zhiyan just now.Even if he wanted to smear the Yushen, who was becoming more and more disliked by the male college student at this time, and even wanted to fight, but the fool also knew that now was not a good time.

He didn't make sense either.

So, feeling depressed and injured, Lord Fengshen simply took a deep breath, rolled his eyes upwards and passed out directly.

The dizziness of the gods is quite idealistic dizziness. You can't detect his pulse and breath. As long as he chooses to shut himself up, he is really dizzy, even if he is really awake.

Seeing Fengxuan's reaction, Shui Wuyuan sneered mockingly.So in the past 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, he really didn't want to pay attention to these old guys before, but now he suddenly found the joy of crazy face-slapping.

Beautiful and kind?Lord Yushen seriously thought in his heart: Let those gods from back then be alive, and wake up in front of him.

In this way, he can eat with their aggrieved expressions every day.

It's better to let Lanlan serve him tea and food by the side, that's the peak of the gods.

At this time, He Qinglan took a look at Shui Wuyuan, whose inexplicable surrounding momentum had disappeared and his expression became a little turbulent, and gave him a cool look.

Shui Wuyuan trembled suddenly, feeling that something was wrong.

But both Chi Yan and Fengxuan couldn't stand this guy who was so arrogant when he was successful, Chi Yan looked at He Qinglan: "I'll take him to soak in your river, and you two can solve the rest by yourself."

But when he left, Chi Yan frowned and said: "...Although I don't want to say anything depressing, they have already caught and imprisoned Fengxuan here, and there may be other people in other places." ... Tsk. You two pay more attention."

Chi Yan's expression became serious at this time, even with some indifference: "Before today, I just felt that Houtu's choice was different from ours. We are far from being hostile to each other, and we have known each other for thousands of years. Years, there is acquaintance without friendship."

"But now I think his mind may be full of dirt."

"It would be fine if he only used the power of Fengxuan to create disasters, but he actually imprisoned Fengxuan here and made him the cornerstone of power." Chi Yan looked at He Qinglan: "This is no longer the level of use and deception. "

"This is killing."

"Once we come later, or if it's not us, the wind whirlpool who was forcibly imprisoned here and withdrawn from his power may collapse and fall directly because of the exhaustion of his original power. The filthy demonic energy poured in is equivalent to a trap!"

Chi Yan's pupils were fiery red, and he said word by word: "He not only wants to exhaust Feng Xuan, he also wants to plot us into magic."

"It's worthy of being the most powerful god of the earth in ancient times." Chi Yan's voice was full of sarcasm, and suddenly said: "Xiaohe, since he is not benevolent, don't blame us for being unrighteous! This is already a battle of life and death. Next time you meet him, you and Shui Wuyuan don't let him go even if you hold hands!"

He Qinglan blinked slightly when he heard this, and finally nodded.

What Chi Yan can think of, he and Shui Wuyuan can naturally think of, but he still hasn't figured out why Houtu chose such a road and such a future.

What's up with this?

"Okay, after I finished speaking, I will take Fengxuan back to soak in the river. Also, Shanwu, that guy with a head full of rocks, went to find Houtu and Musen. It's been almost a month..."

"I hope he is not used by Houtu with a bad mind. If you find him here, give him a hand."

He Qinglan nodded again.

Shanwu is the god who had the best relationship with Houtu and Mu Sen among the ancient gods. It is normal for him not to believe that Houtu would plot against Chiyan.

It's just that compared to He Qinglan and Shui Wuyuan who may have been deliberately guarded against and couldn't find the traces of Houtu and Musen, the mountain witch, as the god of the mountain, should find it easier for him to find the god of the earth and the god of wood.

But it was such an easy situation, he never came back, and it was almost a month now.

He Qinglan used his divine power to search for traces of the mountain witch, but found nothing.I can only hope that the Mountain Witch has not been tricked, nor brainwashed by... the thick soil.

None of them mentioned human beings or even that demon in their conversation. They all knew, including Houtu himself, that humans cannot control gods.

Being able to bind with the wood god's soul is already the limit of the leader of the human god group.

Even so, he and his family must have paid an unimaginable price.

When Chi Yan left with the wind, Shui Wuyuan wanted to reach out to pull his dear Lanlan, but turned his head and met He Qinglan's cool eyes.

"When did you become a demon? How long has the power of filth been in your body, can you still suppress it?"

Shui Wuyuan's full-hearted Xiao Jiujiu and Dangyang were completely chilled by his family Lanlan at this moment.

Because He Qinglan's question was too straightforward and sudden, he couldn't even stabilize the expression on his face, and in an instant he showed panic, anxiety and a bit of ruthlessness.

But he quickly restrained his expression: "What is possessed? Lanlan, are you scared by that evil dragon just now? How can I be possessed if I am healthy. I just haven't slept for thousands of years and have been practicing. , The power of cultivation is too strong."

"You can't say that I'm possessed just because I'm too powerful, can you? My strength is real!"

"And ah..." Shui Wuyuan smiled when he said this: "I am the god of rain."

"The power of all the water sources in this world is in my hands, who can have such a great power to make me bewitched?"

He Qinglan looked at Shui Wuyuan, who was stubbornly denying the dead duck's mouth, and said to him: "You must know that a human being who does not sleep for three days will fall into an extremely disordered body, and he may die if he does not sleep for seven days."

"There are also scientific studies that show that when people sleep, the brain will detoxify and the body will be rested."

"You have never slept but practiced for thousands of years. Is your mind okay?"

Shui Wuyuan paused, but he relaxed slightly: "Alan, you actually scolded me for being out of my mind in disguise!"

He walked up to He Qinglan's side and put his chin on He Qinglan's shoulder like a fool: "How can people compare with gods?"

"As long as my strength is still there, let alone sleepless for thousands of years, I can stay awake until I fall."

Standing there, He Qinglan didn't answer Shui Wuyuan's words immediately, but suddenly said when Shui Wuyuan's whole body relaxed: "From the beginning of the industry, the development of human beings has entered another era. It has been nearly a thousand years now .”

"I just want to ask you, in the past thousands of years, the sewage of all rivers has flowed into the sea. You control all the water sources in this world, have you been polluted?"

Shui Wuyuan's originally relaxed body tensed suddenly, he straightened up subconsciously and wanted to do something, but in the end he sighed helplessly in the unbearable silence, and it took him a while to soften his body and reach out He hugged He Qinglan's waist behind his back, and put his chin on He Qinglan's shoulder again.

He said in a muffled voice, "Alan."

"It's not good to be too smart."

"Also, don't tell me if you see through, you can still do it by kissing and hugging."

"If you see through this and tell me so bluntly..."

"What do you want me to do?"

"How much does it hurt me to lock you up, lock you up, and make you stay with me even if you don't want to?"

At the end of the story, He Qinglan could clearly feel the increased strength of the hands around his waist, so big that he didn't even have a chance to move, and so big that he felt the danger of a beast coming out of the cage.

It's just that this suffocating sense of danger couldn't make He Qinglan make an attack or even a defensive action. He was just like Shui Wuyuan just now. After a long silence, he sighed and stretched out his hand to forcefully push the person away.

At the moment when Shui Wuyuan's eyes suddenly darkened, he turned around and hugged him back.

!

"You're right again."

"Don't feel guilty either."

"As long as you are still you, the body of a half-demon is quite powerful."

Shui Wuyuan suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again, the strength of the hug back made He Qinglan's back hurt.

"Then you run?"

"Whatever you run, I've told you that I don't dislike you."

In fact, I have never disliked it, even if it was the first battle thousands of years ago, it was pleasing to the eye and a little teasing.

But, aside from the river god, the river god is the most beautiful god who is kind, kind, noble and elegant.

The author has something to say: Shui Wuyuan: The beauty and power at first sight, the wife has a thousand years at a glance!

He Qinglan: When I first saw this kid, he was quite stubborn, so he beat him up for fun.