Games with fairies.

"Yes, I am Jiang Xiaoyu."

Li Muyang, who is used to having his identity exposed, has no psychological pressure to admit it.

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

It seemed that he didn't expect his 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 his appearance has completely changed, his temperament, posture, and some small habits are exactly the same."

"Thinking of how much you value collecting the stone statues of Fairy Qinghe, I came up with this guess... Is it true?"

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

But I didn't expect that Li Muyang didn't even try to argue and just admitted it directly.

She said faintly, "Is it really okay to tell me such a big secret casually?"

Li Muyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although this secret is big, people who know about it are already everywhere on the street, and one more person won’t make a difference.

Li Muyang sighed and said, "It's not a shameful secret anyway. We are siblings, so there's no need for me to hide it from you."

"I am indeed the Jiang Xiaoyu from ten thousand years ago, but I am collecting 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 all the statues of Fairy Qinghe in the world. If we can revive Fairy Qinghe, then our life will be much easier."

In this era when immortals and gods have become extinct and the highest combat power is only at the Tianheng realm, the value of a living true immortal is unquestionable.

If he could revive the little wild grass, Li Muyang would no longer have to be afraid of the gods from outer space.

Before that, he had asked Li Yuechan to tell Tingyu Tower to mobilize the power of Tingyu Tower to collect the statue of Qinghe Fairy.

Although Tingyu Tower is not very powerful, it comes from the intelligence trafficking business, so it is very suitable for doing the job of collecting antiques.

Li Muyang informed Yuechan of the importance of this matter.

But after listening to what Li Muyang said, Yuechan did not show any joy on her face.

Obviously, if Fairy Qinghe were to be resurrected, it would be a happy event for her.

But now, she looked worried.

After the brother and sister looked at each other for a few seconds, Li Muyang said in surprise: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Do you still need to entangle with me?"

Li Muyang was very curious, this little girl was not usually so hesitant.

Sure enough, the girl revealed something very important.

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

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

"The Dark Catastrophe is indeed a horrifying disaster."

The girl was speechless and stammered.

But she still hesitated and said: "In the teacher's memory, she also saw Fairy Qinghe and even witnessed the destruction of Black Cloud Village."

"When Fairy Qinghe was alive, she spent a lot of effort to refine a special magic weapon for her deceased brother Jiang Xiaoyu."

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

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

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

"It's just that this magical weapon disappeared into the Ancient Grudge Well."

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

Yuechan was speechless when she reached this point.

Li Muyang finally understood her hesitation.

"Are you worried that after I know this, I will walk into the foggy sea without caring about anything and go to the other side of the sea?"

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

"Although I am very concerned about the information you provided, and I really want the magic weapon left by Fairy Qinghe, I will not take the risk myself."

"It is too dangerous to cross the foggy sea. No one knows whether we can reach the other side."

Anyway, his real 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 naturally will not take the risk of crossing the foggy sea.

After carefully inquiring about the shape and details of the magic weapon, he thanked Yuechan for the reminder.

But he still urged Yuechan to take the helm. They were not completely safe yet, and no one knew whether Yan Xiaoru would suddenly attack them.

Faced with Li Muyang's urging, Yuechan stood 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.

News personally confirmed by the fox fairy cannot be false.

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

"The underworld has been destroyed. You have no chance to become a ghost or god."

Even the fox fairies had to hide and struggle to survive, the ancient holy spirits were wandering on the foggy sea, and Yuechan, the "remnant of the underworld", had no way to go even if she really wanted to restore the glory of her ancestors.

Li Muyang watched the girl's back as she left, closed his eyes, and started playing the game.

Under the guidance of Grandpa Wu, he began to hunt down the nightmare ghosts in the Ancient Resentment Well.

The number of nightmare ghosts hunted down has now exceeded 30.

Just as Li Muyang killed all three nightmare ghosts in the town and continued on his way to the next location, his heart suddenly skipped a beat while he was playing the game.

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

"what's the situation?"

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

The eerie chill in the air made him shudder; it was clearly the breath of the underworld.

Why is there a 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 assemble was given, an invisible and strange fog spread in the field of vision and quickly filled the entire flying boat.

Seeing the fog rushing towards Li Muyang, his pupils suddenly contracted.

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

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

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

It’s a method used by the underworld!

Fortunately, the space on the flying boat was very small. After Li Muyang took the wrong path 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 ship, was nowhere to be seen.

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, an extremely sacred shadow of the Holy Spirit walked in the air, stepping on the moonlight.

It is clearly an ugly monster with a ferocious appearance, but the aura it exudes is so holy that it makes people want to kneel down and worship it.

And beside the Holy Spirit Monster was the girl who was following it.

That girl is...

"Yuechan?!"

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

"Ancient Holy Spirit, let my sister go!"