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The first thousand and eighty-eighth chapters are precious

People fled for their lives in a hurry, dragging their families and families with them, while those with magical powers from the human race used their magical powers to migrate with the people who could not walk.

The Tianhe fell, and the gods who respected the human race used their bodies to hold up the Tianhe. There were people who couldn't hold it up and were crushed to pieces. Then new gods came and used their shoulders to hold up the Tianhe and give it to those below.

Opportunities for people to escape.

At the same time, all the gods in the Xiaohan Heavenly Court flew out and flew upstream and downstream. Yun Tianzun, Yue Tianzun and Ling Tianzun led the gods to do their best to hold up the Tianhe River and delay the arrival of the great flood sweeping the world.

Their cultivation is powerful, but they can only temporarily delay Tianhe's fall, but cannot make Tianhe return to the sky.

Gods and gods are constantly being crushed to death. Even if Tianzun takes action, it is difficult to withstand the heavy pressure of Tianhe. Tianzun Yun and the others can only do their best to give people more time to escape to Gao.

"Someone needs to dig the river!"

Yun Tianzun shouted loudly: "Yue, you are proficient in space magic. Come and dig the river. As long as the river is dug out and the Tianhe is put into the river section by section, there will be no worries about floods!"

Yue Tianzun put down Tianhe on his shoulders. The weight of Tianhe pressed down, and everyone's shoulders suddenly sank.

Fortunately, Yue Tianzun has used his magical power to split the earth and dig out a river hundreds of miles wide from the east.

The gods there immediately put the Tianhe into the river, and the water immediately became docile and flowed along the river to the East China Sea.

The gods who lowered the Tianhe immediately rushed upward to help other gods hold up the Tianhe.

Yue Tianzun was busy working, and the mountains blocking the Tianhe River were separated by her, and a huge river was dug out of the earth. The river was getting longer and longer. Even though she was an Tianzun in the realm of the emperor, she was exhausted and had to stop and rest.

Her disciples immediately took over and kept digging the river channel, and some people kept collapsing from exhaustion.

After more than ten days, they dug nearly half of the river channel, and sections of the Tianhe River were put into the river channel one after another and flowed along the river channel.

"What about upstream?"

When Yue Tianzun was resting, he asked: "Which Tianzun is carrying it upstream?"

Yun Tianzun looked at Ling Tianzun, a little confused. Ling Tianzun was also holding up Tianhe. Obviously, she was not the one holding up Tianhe upstream.

"I'll go upstream and have a look," he said.

These days, he was also very tired and his speed was much slower. However, along the way, he saw too many human gods. Their bodies were almost pressed into the ground, but they still raised their hands high to hold up the Tianhe River and prevent the flood from coming.

Some gods are exhausted to death, but they are still standing there. Even after death, their obsessions still support their bodies.

"Who is upstream?" Yun Tianzun asked the fleeing people.

"I don't know. It's a god with three heads and six arms, but I don't know the name." People told him.

Yun Tianzun continued to rush upstream. At this time, he saw a tall figure from a distance with six arms holding Tianhe. The god and demon bowed his body, with three heads tilted to one side. The skin on his body was almost completely broken.

The flowing divine blood is like a river, but it is still holding on.

Yun Tianzun hurried over, feeling inexplicably moved.

At this time, he saw the mist gradually rising in the Tianhe River. Under the water, there was a huge ship sailing, and its long shadow was heading towards the figure holding up the Tianhe River.

That's a ghost ship.

Yun Tianzun was startled.

Qin Mu was confused and saw the ghost ship. Wei Suifeng must have been worried about his safety and came to look for him.

Long Qilin and Yan'er obtained the Glazed Sky Tower and probably returned to the ghost ship before him, which aroused Wei Suifeng's concern.

This is reasonable, they are brothers after all, and Wei Suifeng is worried that he will die in the past.

The ghost ship rose higher and higher, its masts breaking through the water.

"Go away! Senior brother, go away!"

Qin Mu's three heads shouted together, "You don't need to take me back, I have to hold up against the river!"

Under the water of Tianhe, there was a hazy and turbid voice. It should be Wei Suifeng talking, but now the ghost ship is still in another time and space, and the voice cannot be transmitted here.

The fog on the river was getting thicker and thicker, and Qin Mu was getting closer and closer. Qin Mu was already unconscious and shouted: "Elder brother, give me some time! I will go back by myself!"

There was a muddy sound, rustling, and the sound of another time and space seemed a bit strange, but the ghost ship's mast was rising higher and higher, and the fog became heavier and heavier.

This ship is traveling through time and space, arriving at this era.

"I can't leave yet..."

Qin Mu's vision became increasingly blurry and his mind became less and less clear. He murmured: "I can't leave yet. If I leave, the flood will surge and countless people will die..."

At this moment, he vaguely saw a figure carrying Tianhe for him, and a strange yet familiar voice came into his ears: "Mu Tianzun, let me carry it, you can go."

Qin Mu looked up and saw Yun Tianzun taking over Tianhe and bearing the weight.

His body was light and he fell backwards. At this moment, the ghost ship made a loud crash and jumped out of the water. The mist submerged Qin Mu who was falling backwards.

Qin Mu's body disappeared and appeared on the ghost ship the next moment.

On the ghost ship, Yan'er stretched out his hands to support Qin Mu, who was about to fall, and let him lie down on the ship.

Long Qilin quickly healed his injuries.

Yun Tianzun carried Tianhe and looked at the big ship in the mist in the distance, unable to conceal his excitement.

"Mu Tianzun——" he shouted loudly to the boat.

His voice reached the ghost ship and turned into a rustling sound, but Qin Mu struggled to stand up and went to the bow of the ship with Yan'er's help. The two deities looked at each other through the mist.

"Yun Tianzun!"

Qin Mu staggered and signaled to Yan'er that he didn't have to support him. He straightened his clothes and saluted the man carrying Tianhe through the fog: "Fellow Taoist!"

Yun Tianzun couldn't hear what he was saying, but he could see him receiving the gift, and he could also see his lips moving. He read the lip language and laughed and said: "Please forgive me for not being able to return the gift! Fellow Taoist, in the future

Will we meet again?"

Qin Mu looked at his lips, hesitated, and shook his head.

"That's a shame!"

Yun Tianzun was startled, then laughed and said, "I really want to see you and have a long chat with you!"

"Me too!"

Qin Mu clenched his fist, pointed at his heart with a thumbs up, and said loudly: "I also want to talk to you!"

"Did you just say that we won't see each other again because I died?" Yun Tianzun asked loudly.

Qin Mu opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Yun Tianzun understood, looked up at the sky, then looked at the hazy ghost ship, and laughed: "That's good! Fellow Taoist Shepherd, I will control the past, and you will control the future!"

Qin Mu understood his words, his cheeks were wet with tears, and he said loudly: "Elder brother, do you have some wine?"

Wei Suifeng complained: "You're hurt so badly, why drink so much?"

Even so, he still took a jar of fine wine stored in the ghost ship, handed it to Qin Mu, and said: "Drink, this is the fine wine given to me by the Emperor of Heaven. I have never been willing to drink it. But on this ghost ship, the fine wine

It has also turned into a non-perishable substance and will come back after you drink it."

Qin Mu opened the mouth of the altar with his palm, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

He raised the wine jar, with a surge of pride in his chest: "Fellow Taoist Yun, I respect you!" After saying that, he raised his head and drank.

"good!"

Yun Tianzun laughed and said: "I don't have wine here, so I use Tianhe water instead of wine!"

He opened his mouth and drank deeply from the Tianhe River.

Qin Mu finished drinking and threw the wine jar to the ground. He was already drunk.

Yun Tianzun seemed to be a little drunk, and laughed loudly: "Fellow Taoist Shepherd, go back, I am here!"

Qin Mu cupped his hands and bowed: "Then I'll leave it to you, fellow Taoist! Take care of me!"

"treasure!"

Yun Tianzun bowed slightly: "I'll leave it to my fellow Taoist in the future!"

He straightened up and saw that the fog subsided and the ghost ship had disappeared.


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