Games with fairies

"Yes, I am Jiang Xiaoyu."

Li Muyang, who was used to being called out by others, had no psychological pressure to admit it.

He admitted it so calmly that Li Yuechan was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that she did not expect her brother to be so straightforward.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Li Yuechan lowered her shoulders in frustration: "...I have seen your appearance ten thousand years ago in the teacher's memory fragments."

"Although the appearance has completely changed, the temperament, posture, and some small habits in the gestures are exactly the same."

"Thinking that you, brother, attach great importance to collecting the stone statues of Qinghe Fairy, I have a guess... Is it true?"

The girl was obviously just guessing and had no accurate evidence.

But she did not expect Li Muyang to admit it directly without even a word of quibbling.

She said faintly: "Such a big secret, tell me casually, is it really okay?"

Li Muyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although this secret is big, there are already people who know it all over the street, and one more person is not too much.

Li Muyang sighed and said, "It's not a shameful secret anyway. I don't need to hide it from you, brother and sister."

"I am indeed the Jiang Xiaoyu from ten thousand years ago, but I collect the stone statues of Fairy Qinghe not just out of nostalgia, but also for a more important mission."

Li Muyang said, his expression became serious: "According to the information I have, Fairy Qinghe has not completely perished, and there is still a possibility of resurrection."

"And the key to her resurrection is the stone statues she left behind."

"So I want to collect the statues of Fairy Qinghe all over the world. If Fairy Qinghe can be resurrected, then our road will be much easier."

In this era when immortals and gods are extinct and the greatest combat power is only Tianheng Realm, the value of a living true immortal is unquestionable.

If Xiao Yecao can be resurrected, Li Muyang will no longer have to fear the gods from outer space.

He had asked Li Yuechan to tell Tingyu Tower to mobilize the power of Tingyu Tower to collect the statues of Fairy Qinghe.

Although Tingyu Tower is not powerful, it was born in the business of selling intelligence, so it is very suitable for collecting antiques.

Li Muyang told Yuechan the importance of this matter.

But Yuechan didn't show any joy after listening to Li Muyang's story.

It was obviously a happy event for her if Fairy Qinghe was resurrected.

But now, she looked worried.

After the brother and sister looked at each other for a few seconds, Li Muyang said in surprise: "Just say what you want to say. Do you need to bother with me?"

Li Muyang was very curious. This dead girl was not so hesitant in the past.

Sure enough, the girl revealed a very important thing.

"...Brother, during the days when you were arrested, I often saw the teacher's memories of ten thousand years ago in my dreams."

"In those memory fragments, I personally experienced some important events ten thousand years ago from the perspective of the teacher. That feeling was extremely terrifying."

"The dark catastrophe is indeed a horrifying disaster."

The girl was speechless and hesitant.

But she still hesitated to speak out: "In the teacher's memory, she also saw Fairy Qinghe and even witnessed the destruction of Heiyun Village."

"Fairy Qinghe spent a lot of effort to refine a special magic weapon before her death, which was prepared for her deceased brother Jiang Xiaoyu."

"But that magic weapon disappeared into the Ancient Grudge Well below Heiyun Village along with the sinking of Heiyun Village."

"Brother, you should know the Ancient Grudge Well, right?"

After getting a positive answer, Li Yuechan said faintly: "According to the scene in the teacher's memory fragments, although the magic weapon is not a fairy weapon, it has extremely special and rare power, and only Jiang Xiaoyu can use it."

"It's just that this magic weapon disappeared in the Ancient Grudge Well."

"And the Ancient Grudge Well is not on our continent..."

When Yuechan said this, she was speechless.

Li Muyang finally understood her hesitation.

"Are you worried that after I know this, I will walk into the Misty Sea regardless of anything and go to the other side of the sea?"

Looking at the girl's surprised expression, Li Muyang smiled and shook his head: "Dead girl, I'm not as irrational as you think."

"Although the information you provided makes me very concerned, I really want the magic weapon left by Fairy Qinghe. But I won't take the risk myself."

"It's too dangerous to cross the Misty Sea. No one knows whether we can reach the other side."

Anyway, his original body is already on the way to Tianyuan Continent, and now he has opened a small account in the Ancient Resentment Well. Li Muyang's corpse clone will naturally not take the risk of crossing the Misty Sea.

After carefully asking about the shape and details of the magic weapon, he thanked Yuechan for reminding him.

But he still urged Yuechan to take the helm. They are not completely safe yet, and no one knows whether Yan Xiaoru will suddenly come to kill them.

Faced with Li Muyang's urging, Yuechan got up obediently.

But before leaving, the girl suddenly said.

"Brother, although I am the daughter of a fox from the underworld, I will not become one of those ghosts and gods."

The girl looked determined.

Li Muyang had already told her her identity on the way here.

The news personally confirmed by the fox fairy could not be false.

Now the girl suddenly said this, and Li Muyang shook his head.

"The underworld is destroyed, and you have no chance to become a ghost and god."

Even the fox fairy can only hide and survive, the ancient holy spirits are hiding and wandering in the misty sea. Yuechan, the "remnant of the netherworld", has no way to go even if she really wants to restore the glory of her ancestors.

Li Muyang watched the girl leave, closed his eyes, and began to enter the game.

Under the guidance of Grandpa Wu, he began to hunt the nightmare ghosts in the ancient well of resentment.

Now the number of nightmare ghosts hunted has exceeded 30.

Just as Li Muyang killed the three nightmare ghosts in this town and continued on the road to the next location, his heart suddenly jumped in the game.

An inexplicable chill suddenly spread throughout his body, causing Li Muyang to instantly cut off the game and return to reality.

"What's going on?"

Li Muyang suddenly stood up and walked out of the cabin.

The chill in the air made him tremble. This was clearly the breath of the netherworld.

Why is there the breath of the netherworld on this flying boat flying in the human world? !

Li Muyang sensed the danger and immediately gathered everyone.

However, as soon as the order to gather was passed down, the invisible and strange fog spread in the field of vision and quickly filled the entire flying boat.

Li Muyang, who saw the fog rushing towards him, suddenly had his pupils constricted.

Because the direction from which the fog came was the tail of the flying boat, the cabin where Yuechan was steering!

Li Muyang rushed up suddenly, but found that he had lost his direction in the fog.

This fog was exactly the same as the fog on the foggy sea!

It was a method of the underworld!

Fortunately, the space on the flying boat was very small. After Li Muyang went wrong several times, he finally successfully crashed into the cabin where Yuechan was.

However, in the empty cabin, Yuechan, who was supposed to stay here to steer the helm, disappeared.

There was a huge gap in the outer wall of the cabin.

Li Muyang rushed to the gap and looked outside.

Under the cold moonlight, a holy and incomparable shadow of the Holy Spirit was walking in the air, stepping on the moonlight.

It was clearly an ugly monster, with a ferocious appearance, but the aura on its body was so holy that people wanted to kneel down.

And beside the Holy Spirit monster was a girl following it.

The girl was...

"Yuechan?!"

Li Muyang's eyes were bloodshot and he roared in anger.

"Ancient Holy Spirit, let go of my sister!"