Chapter 936

Back in the small world, the sky is still hazy, no clouds, no raindrops, no stars, no sun and moon.

Mu Qingxiao hasn't been in since he came in last time. He glanced at the hundred million year divine wood on the mountain. The thick tree roots are like Qiulong, deeply rooted in the hard mountain.

"Seems to grow up again?"

Aware of the exuberant vitality contained in the hundred million year sacred tree, mu Qingxiao smiled, and its downhill peak evolved to the same height as before.

"In the future, it will be called emperor stepping peak."

Glancing at the huge lake under the emperor's foot on the peak, there was a faint breath fluctuation. It was estimated that it was the silver scale Python he had saved, but the latter's blood seemed to be very thin and his strength increased very slowly.

I'm afraid it's impossible to become a dragon without decades or centuries.

Take back your eyes, the space is slightly distorted, and mu Qingxiao's figure appears on the thick branches at the top of Yinian sacred tree.

The star's eyes looked back around and glanced at the thick branches. Mu Qingxiao walked slowly past and pulled away the huge leaves. What came into view was a hole, in which a snow-white figure curled up.

At this time, the little white fox was blooming, and two snow-white tails were put in front of him, and there were faint waves.

Cover the leaves and mu Qingxiao smiles warmly. When he sees it alive next time, it is estimated that it is already the realm of Yuanying. His figure is distorted. He comes to the medicine garden, sweeps his eyes, and nods with satisfaction.

The star eyes were closed, mu Qingxiao felt the scope of the small world slightly, and it was a hundred miles wide. It was really a heavy task and a long way to go.

Take back the power of immortal soul. Under the cover of white light, the figure leaves the small world.

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At noon, after lunch, mu Qingxiao walked towards the street of Ximen.

As soon as he came to the street near the west gate, mu Qingxiao saw a young man in white standing in front of Yuan Shoucheng's divination stall.

Looking at the white robed youth in front of him, Yuan Shoucheng flashed a touch of surprise in his eyes. A young childe just came yesterday. How can he come again today?

"What's the matter with you? What's your future? What's your marriage or fortune telling?"

The young man glanced at Yuan Shoucheng. His eyebrows showed arrogance and said, "the first three are not. I'm here to predict the weather in the sky."

As soon as the young man's words fell, Yuan Shoucheng's body trembled slightly, and a faint chill flashed in his eyes, but the young man in front of him didn't notice it at all.

Standing across the street, mu Qingxiao picked his sword eyebrow and converged his breath to the extreme. Sitting in the nearby tea shed, Xing Mou paid attention to the direction of the stall. At the moment just now, Yuan Shoucheng's breath had an obvious change, which was completely different from yesterday and looked particularly uncomfortable.

Perhaps other people are not far behind, but his mental skills and countless transformations make him quite sensitive to all things in nature. He can vaguely feel a threat from Yuan Shoucheng now.

Taiyi Jinxian, even stronger!

Taking back his eyes, mu Qingxiao didn't stare at him all the time. With his dual realm of golden immortals and various magical powers, even the nine immortal gods of golden immortals are vulnerable in front of him. Only the immortal gods above golden immortals can threaten him.

It seems that Yuan Shoucheng's soul at the moment is not himself, but a Taiyi Jinxian!

At the divination stall, Yuan Shoucheng stared at the young man in front of him with his sharp eyes, stroked his white beard, and said with a smile: "the cloud is lost on the top of the mountain, and the fog covers the forest tops. If you occupy the rain, you must be in the Ming Dynasty."

"When will it rain tomorrow? How big will it be?"

Hearing yuan Shoucheng's words, the young man sneered in his heart. He didn't receive the edict of rain. The fortune teller's divination is nonsense. I don't want to drive you out of Chang'an.

After taking a panoramic view of the young man's expression, Yuan Shoucheng shook his head slightly and said unfathomably, "tomorrow morning, there will be clouds, there will be thunder, it will rain at noon, and there will be enough rain. A total of three feet, three inches and forty-eight points of water will be obtained."

"Don't play with this. If it rains tomorrow, I'll give you fifty liang of class money according to the number of hours you break. If there is no rain or not according to the number of hours, I'll tell you the truth, I'll break your facade, tear down your signboard, and drive out of Chang'an immediately. Don't confuse the public here!"

Seeing yuan Shoucheng talking nonsense, the young man was so happy that he could finally drive the man away. Otherwise, all the fish and shrimp in his river would be caught by a group of fishermen.

"Well, as you said, please. The rain will come later in the Ming Dynasty."

With that, Yuan Shoucheng grabbed the flag, turned and left, and a smile appeared on his genial cheek.

Staring at Yuan Shoucheng's back, the young man always felt something wrong. However, after thinking about it, how could the latter know that when it rains, he must have won the gambling match than his rain Dragon God.

Thinking of this, the young man was elated. He thought it was a monk who cheated nearby and nearly arrested his own creatures in the water. Unexpectedly, he was a bad old man. His bullshit divination was a liar.

"Sad."

Looking at the young man's complacent appearance, mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly. How can he not see that the latter is the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

However, just to drive yuan Shoucheng out of Chang'an, he actually caught his own life. The latter died a little too much.

Presumably, when the Dragon King of the Jinghe River returns to the Jinghe water mansion, he will receive an order from the heaven that the rain will fall on Chang'an tomorrow. The time and amount of rain are exactly the same as what yuan Shoucheng said.

Looking at the distant Dragon King of Jinghe River, mu Qingxiao didn't mind his own business,

After getting up and leaving the teahouse, the space was distorted for a while, and mu Qingxiao's figure disappeared into the street. It was filled with black inflammation and turned into a black phoenix half a Zhang in size. As soon as his wings shook, he left in the direction of Yuan Shoucheng's departure.

Although this is dangerous, mu Qingxiao is very interested in who is manipulating yuan Shoucheng, the Jade Emperor, or

He turns into a black phoenix and hides his breath in the void. Fortunately, Heiyan doesn't have any temperature. Mu Qingxiao just needs to completely converge his breath and won't be easily found.

On the street, Yuan Shoucheng was holding a flag and walking outside Chang'an along the west gate. Mu Qingxiao's Golden Phoenix eyes stared at his figure and followed him.

Not long after he left Chang'an City, the latter did not stop, but walked towards the deserted suburbs.

In the lush woods, mu Qingxiao fell on the branches, hid behind the lush leaves and stared at the figure on the open ground.

Suddenly, mu Qingxiao's heart surged into an unspeakable depression and looked up slightly. I don't know when a figure has appeared in the void.

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