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After the ultimatum of "Ye Lingyue", the night of the night let everyone go out to find all the water and food that can be eaten.

Hong Mengtian is not a small place. Ye Lingyue used to plant a lot of spiritual and elixir here.

After a hundred years of ruin, because of the ownerless, the number of spiritual plants here is much less than before.

However, it is also enough for several days, especially some fruit, similar to Zhu Guo, one can be full.

"Ari, it's not good, and many of the fruit trees outside are withered."

Chi Chi looked around for a circle and brought back some fruits, but also brought back a bad news.

"Some of the fish in the Rainbow River have also begun to surface, and the fish has turned white. It doesn't look very good."

Jiu Nian also came back soon.

"The fog outside is getting bigger and bigger, we can't go far."

Some city people are also helpless to return halfway.

"It must be the ghost of the woman. When she said good twelve times, she started early."

The night glare came back with a few fish, and his face was full of indignation.

"Hong Mengtian is under the control of his Lord, and the resources will be further compressed. The white fog is the boundary of Hongmengtian. Once the white mist engulfs the nearby area, we can no longer go out. Living in the white mist is very dangerous.

"I want to come to the woman, and move the five spirits in Hongmeng."

The owner of the Yangquan Temple and the candlelight sighed.

They have lived in Hongmeng for a hundred years.

Ye Lingyue's Hongmengtian is different from the general space Dongfu. In her early years, she once looked for the Five Spirits, and the Five Spirits are complete. Hongmengtian is like a complete world, and it can come out of aura.

The resources here will never dry up.

At the moment, "Ye Lingyue" must be moved in Hongmeng in order to force everyone to submit.

In this way, Hong Mengtian will soon lose balance, and the vegetation and soil here will be greatly damaged.

"That woman is too odious. Auntie used so much effort to create such a world, and she was ruined overnight."

The night was angry and waved.

A few fish in his hands, because of the imbalance of Hongmeng Tianwu, there is no river, and soon will die.

Fortunately, because of the need to raise a small muddy, the night Lingguang took a few cylinders of water in the temple.

He put the fish in the water tank and the fish recovered.

"The fruit on the tree and the herbs on the ground are too late. We can only catch some of the fish in the water, at least, and save some souls."

Night Lingguang mobilized everyone to go fishing in the Rainbow River.

After another half day, the whole day was not seen in the sunshine, and the white fog was seen everywhere.

The fog was cold and damp, and the vegetation was gradually frozen.

Even on the Rainbow River, a thick ice cover has been formed, and the fish have been completely frozen under water.

Affected by the outside temperature, the temperature in the temple also plummeted a lot. Some frail urban people couldn't help but shrink their hands and motion.

"This way, we can't stay for a few days."

The red and the nine are full of sadness.

The situation at the moment is very similar to that when the Tianhe River fell.

It was worse than that.

At least in the camp, everyone can venture out and look for food and water.

Here, they have nowhere to go.

If they don't compromise, they will be alive and starved to death and die in the temple of Yangquan.

"The other side also wants us to compromise. First think of compressing water and food."

It's quiet in the middle of the night.

In the temple, he is the youngest, but the most calm. He looks around. In such a difficult environment, these city people have no complaints. They just follow the distribution, and each person receives a certain amount of water and fruit.

Not far away, in the dilapidated stove, the little muddy sees it all in the eye.

"Little brother, it's amazing."

Little muddy eyes staring at the night.

The current situation is not very optimistic, but everyone in the room is not depressed, they are thinking, leaving here.

In contrast, the little muddy is a bit shameful.

After she crossed, she never liked this alien world and was very depressed every day.

But she is actually not very miserable. She got the blue sky and the blue brother, and then met her little brother again.

"If I can help you a little, then."

The little muddy swims around the stove, thinking about it.

She wants to help, but how can she tell her little brother that she can help?

In order to enter the Hong Mengtian, the little dragon girl turned into a small muddy appearance, but at the same time, she also lost the ability of language.

She must restore her original appearance in order to tell her little brother.

Life is at the bottom of the Rainbow River.

On the other hand, when I saw Hongmeng, I entered a bitter cold, and "Ye Lingyue" smiled coldly.

"I don't believe, how long can you stay?"

In the fog, the Yangquan Temple is silent.

At night, after a busy day, everyone fell asleep and went to sleep.

Chi Chi leaned against the arms of Jiu Nian, and leaned against the pillars on the side of the night. The handsome little face was frowning. It seemed to be in a dream, still thinking about how to overcome this difficulty.

In the middle of the night, the night illuminates the ears and wakes up with a burst of water.

"Little mud, in the middle of the night, what kind of strength do you want to toss?"

The night glare stunned the eyes and found that the source of the sound was the old stove.

Earlier, I only knew the little muddy that turned white and spit bubbles. I kept twirling in the water at night and jumped out of the water from time to time.

"Well? You are too lonely to be alone with those fish?"

The night Lingguang went up and looked at the stove.

"You have to be with the fish!"

The little mud is very annoyed.

This guy, white, such a face like a little brother, how so no brains.

Night Lingguang pinched the small mud and threw it into the water tank.

However, the little muddy scorpion just entered the water tank. Those who swim in the water are very happy fish. They immediately make birds and beasts scattered. From the small muddy shovel, HIA is constantly shaking in the water.

"The amount? It seems that you are not quite a group."

The night glare squinted at the water tank.

"Forget it, look at your pitiful appearance, and you will sleep with this young master."

The night Lingguang is still very fond of this little loach.

He put the little loach back into the broken stove, hugged it in his hand, and woke up in a sleep.

The night Lingguang just fell asleep.

A bang.

A large splash of water splashed on the face of the night.

He was agitated and was awakened by the cold water.

The night glare jumped up, angered, and licked the little mud.