Guarding a reservoir? I am guarding the river of time!

For more than a year, Su Mu has been working diligently and patrolling every day.

After the flood, many waters were in a mess. For example, stone dams were broken, a lot of garbage was washed onto the river beach, rotten fish carcasses piled up on the river channel, emitting a foul smell, and some tributaries were polluted to black.

Therefore, during this year, Su Mu went out every day to pick up money, and his affinity for the river has reached 60%.

After reaching 60%, the biggest feeling is that all abnormal situations on the river surface can no longer affect him, and he has mastered a certain initiative.

Once the spiritual consciousness is opened, it can cover half of the long river. With a thought, it can make the river surface foggy. In other words, he can roughly control the changes in the environment of the long river.

Moreover, his speed of movement on the river is also out of the scope of "walking" and "running".

He can teleport, that is, he can collapse the space and appear in the waters a thousand meters or several thousand meters away by taking a step forward, and it is very accurate.

That's why, when he found someone preparing to fight on the river, he rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

After returning home, he found a graceful figure practicing sword.

In front of this figure, there were pieces of bluestone taller than her. These stones were moved from the bottom of the river. They were very solid and suitable for sword practice.

The figure moved with the sword, and the sword light was phantom, and the white light was overlapping, leaving deep sword marks on the bluestones, and the sword was mighty.

After seeing Su Mu coming back, the figure put away the long sword, put the sword on her back, and trotted to Su Mu.

"Daddy, you're back."

Nannan is now almost eight years old, and she has grown taller, almost reaching Su Mu's chest.

She was wearing a simple and clean white long dress, with clear eyes, fair skin, and a swan-like white neck. When she smiled, she had two small canine teeth, but she was less cute and more fairy-like. Her face gradually grew up, and she already looked like a beauty.

"Not bad, you have made a lot of progress." Su Mu praised.

Hearing her father's praise, Nannan smiled embarrassedly: "It is because of Daddy's good teaching that Nannan can make progress."

Today, Nannan's cultivation has reached the eighth level of earthly immortals, and her swordsmanship has been cultivated to perfection, meticulous, and superb.

Now, in terms of swordsmanship, she can fight with the little owl who majored in swordsmanship on equal terms, and recently she has even suppressed the little owl.

In other words, in terms of swordsmanship, the little owl can no longer teach her, and now Su Mu personally instructs her when he is free.

An eight-year-old earthly immortal, even if Su Mu saw his daughter grow up with his own hands, he felt a little unreal.

This talent is too good. It doesn't seem like the first time to practice, but more like something from the previous life that has not been forgotten.

After dinner, it was completely dark.

Because the nights have become longer and colder recently, this kind of cold is not ordinary cold, even if the exercises are used, it cannot be dispelled.

So, even if Nannan is now a terrestrial immortal, she will still shiver when sleeping at night in this cold.

As for the old blue cow, it may be thick-skinned and resistant to cold, but it is not easy to curl up at night.

The most uncomfortable ones at night should be the five little ones, and their subordinates. At night, they basically curl up back to back.

However, the little fox seemed to be unaffected. At night, it lay quietly not far from Su Mu and slept.

Su Mu once had a magic weapon, a stove, which could dispel the cold at night, but now it seems to be useless.

He also thought of many ways and used many magic weapons, but they didn't seem to work.

But in order to improve these situations as much as possible, Su Mu took out all his magic weapons with fire attributes and placed them in various corners of the house. The situation was slightly better, and they could barely rest and sleep.

Changsheng Fairyland, outside Nanmu Fairy Island.

A middle-aged man in a red robe clasped his fists and said to the fairy island in the sea: "Master, I have something to report."

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation in front opened, and a staircase transformed by the formation appeared.

The man in the red robe walked up the stairs and walked towards the fairy island step by step.

After entering the fairy island, the middle-aged man came to a courtyard and knocked on the wooden door gently.

"Xiao Huo, come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man pushed the door open and saw a majestic man sitting in the yard.

The majestic man was wearing a black robe and was writing something at the desk. When he saw the middle-aged man coming, he stopped the brush in his hand and said with a smile: "Sit down."

The middle-aged man was none other than the Lord of the Endless Fire Domain, Xiao Huo!

However, he now has another more honorable identity, that is, the first generation of the closed disciple of the Grand Alliance Master.

Xiao Huo sat upright.

"Xiao Huo, why do you want to find a master?" Grand Alliance Master Wu Zhong asked with a smile.

Xiao Huo is his third disciple and his favorite disciple.

More than 40,000 years have passed since the day when the eldest brother Wu Zhong decided to establish the Taoist tradition.

Today, the base camp of the Mutian Alliance has moved from the ancient fairyland to the more powerful and rich Changsheng fairyland.

The Immortal Realm was conquered 20,000 years ago.

In that battle, Mutian Alliance devoted all its strength and lasted for three thousand years, finally defeating the powerful Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Immortal Realm is a well-known existence in the world, and its overall strength is infinitely close to that of some weak lower divine realms.

After the Mutian Alliance conquered the Immortal Realm, after 20,000 years of development and integration, the overall strength of the Mutian Alliance is now approaching that of the Lower Divine Realm.

Next, the goal of Mutian Alliance is no longer limited to the fairyland, but the divine realm!

Today's Mutian Alliance is in charge of five upper-level immortal realms, fifty middle-level immortal realms, one hundred lower-level immortal realms, and three thousand large worlds.

The overall strength has improved to a higher level than 40,000 years ago.

This is also because the "disaster" 40,000 years ago made the boss and others realize their weakness, so they have been developing crazily in these 40,000 years.

The current Mutian Alliance has become somewhat famous throughout the world. Many fairy realms and many divine realms have heard of the prestigious name of "Mutian".

However, this is not enough. To truly help the owner, this is far from enough!

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Just tell me if you have anything to do."

Wu Zhong said to Xiao Huo, who was squirming in front of him.