Early landing in the world of martial arts

The middle section of Jinshui River is about tens of miles away from Zhenhe Temple.

This is a slightly narrow river channel, and when the river flows through it, it suddenly becomes turbulent.

On weekdays, this is the most dangerous area. Once it rains heavily in previous years, it is often easy to break the embankment and flood the fields, so the government has always attached great importance to it.

When the heavy rain fell, people were sent to reinforce it. Now that it has been raining for such a long time, fearing that the embankment will not be able to hold up, the county magistrate came in person to urge the farmers and government officials to build the embankment.

The turbulent river surged up to the river bank from time to time. Hundreds of farmers and yamen servants on the bank were working in full swing. The county magistrate wore a coir raincoat and stepped in the mud, looking at the river bank with a worried look on his face.

"This heavy rain, if it rains again... it will be over!"

The county magistrate felt very sad, but at this moment, he suddenly heard exclamations not far away.

"Monsters, there are monsters, the monsters in the water are coming up..."

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Chapter 80

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Chapter 80

A half-human aquarium shrimp soldier was chasing and killing the farmer's servant on the bank of the river.

These shrimp soldiers are just the lowest existence in the aquarium, but after all, they are also spirit monsters that have grown up for a hundred years. How can ordinary people deal with them?

In addition to the heavy rain at the moment, for the shrimp soldier, it is the home field. Although he is not in the water, there are not many restrictions. I saw his pair of pliers like two heavy hammers, and there was a whistling sound between the swings. When it touches it, it vomits blood and flies out.

"Shui Bo has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and now he is finally about to be born. How can he not vent his grievances accumulated for hundreds of years?"

"These ordinary people don't respect Uncle Shui. They wantonly catch fish and shrimp on both sides of the Jinshui River and kill my Jinshui River aquarium. They have tolerated it in the past, and today they just want to vent their anger on them!"

Thinking of this, the shrimp soldiers became more and more angry, and soon injured more than ten farmers.

"Bold, there are monster soldiers who dare to be presumptuous!"

Seeing that there were monster soldiers wantonly killing farmers on the shore, the county magistrate's face turned livid.

As a county magistrate, although he was a little flustered when he saw the monster, he had seen a big scene after all. As soon as he waved his hand, several police officers stepped forward, each brandishing their waist knives, and killed them.

These few arresting officers, all of them possess martial arts, are full of vigor and blood, and are also existences around the 7th level of the physical state. They may not be worth mentioning in the county, but in this county, they are rare.

That's why he became the county magistrate's personal soldier.

"Hmph! Just because you still want to stop me?"

Xia Bing dismissed it, and directly smashed it with two pliers, and the two tolerances suddenly felt as if they had been hit by a big mountain hammer. They only felt blood rolling all over their bodies, and they fell to the ground at once, spitting out blood from their mouths.

The remaining two tolerances took this opportunity and slashed at it with all their strength.

Seeing the bulging veins on their foreheads and the twitching of the muscles in their arms, it is obvious that they used all their strength, but when they stabbed down, they only heard the sound of metal and iron clashing.

However, the body of the shrimp soldier was not cut.

"Little mortal, you still dare to hurt me, you don't know how powerful my Shui Clan is!"

The demon soldier grinned, waved the two pincers, and immediately smashed towards him with the sound of the wind like Mount Tai's crushing the top. The two tolerance officers were frightened immediately, and wanted to hide, but it was too late. They only heard a 'buzz', and the pincers smashed In the chest, the two flew upside down immediately, splashed a large amount of blood in the air, fell to the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood, and remained motionless.

But it was already dead.

With just a few tricks, the four people with the highest cultivation base were killed and injured, which shocked the county magistrate and the people around him.

The inspector protected the county magistrate, suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted loudly: "You monster, you dare to hurt people, aren't you afraid of the power of Xuanjing Division! Be careful with the warriors of Xuanjing Division, let you die immediately Separation first!"

Hearing this, Xia Bing smiled.

Being able to transform into a half-human form is a demon general, and corresponding to a warrior is innate.

Although he has just become Xiantian, he also knew some things about human beings in the water before. Although Xuan Jingsi is strong, it may only be Xiantian who can deal with him. There are only eight Xiantians in Xuanjingsi of Guangyang County, and they are all dragged in Went to Zhenhe Temple.

At this moment, who can deal with him here?

"Don't say that the people from Xuanjing Division are not here, even if they are here, what can they do with me?"

"Who can kill me again?!"

The shrimp general dismissed it, and planned to go forward and kill the county magistrate. However, just as he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flew towards the shrimp general. Between the eyebrows, and then arrows appeared from the back of the head.

The shrimp will immediately stiffen, and the next moment, it will tilt and fall to the ground.

This shocking change immediately stunned everyone present.

But before they came back to their senses, they saw a man in brocade clothes and black armor flying over from a boat not far away.

After landing on the shore, he put the longbow in his hand back behind his back.

"Are you the magistrate?"

Gu Changan looked at the middle-aged man who was held behind him by the inspector, and said with a frown.

This voice pulled the county magistrate back from his sluggishness, and when he saw the brocade robes on Gu Changan's body, he quickly saluted: "Yes, yes, Liu is the county magistrate here, and I would like to thank you for your help!"

"You're welcome, County Magistrate Liu, do you know what's going on at Zhenhe Temple?"

Gu Changan asked aloud.

He came all the way by boat. In fact, the Jinshui River was so choppy that the boatman dared not go any further, but Gu Changan stated his identity and said that he would protect him to sail safely in the water, so the boatman could only continue sailing in doubt.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw a monster from the aquatic tribe coming ashore to harm people, so he came to help.

"The situation is not very good. It has been raining heavily recently, and the water level in the whole county has risen. Many places have been flooded. My county is close to Zhenhe Temple. can barely support it.”

"But if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

The magistrate said worriedly.

He is not very clear about the matter of the white Jiao in Zhenhe Temple. As the county magistrate and one of the parents' officials, he only knows that if there is a flood, the county will suffer disaster, and he doesn't know how many people's homes will be destroyed and displaced. What he can do now is within his power Protect your own county from some losses.

Gu Changan nodded.

He came from Qingzhu County, originally he had to travel for three days, but because he was mobilized with qi, blood and true energy, he arrived near the Fucheng of Guangyang County in just one day, only a few tens of miles away from Zhenhe Temple .

From what I saw along the way, there was heavy rain everywhere, and the sky and the earth were gloomy.

Violet lightning also faintly appeared in the clouds, but it was not triggered.

Everything seems to be a scene of doomsday.

The closer he was to the Zhenhe Temple, the more Gu Changan could feel a heavy evil aura, which made Gu Changan's heart arouse.

He knew that this was probably because the white flood dragon was about to be born.

"Looking at it this way, the bosses still haven't suppressed Bai Jiao!"

"I don't know how corrupt the situation is?!"

Thinking so, Gu Changan chatted with the county magistrate for a few more words, and then offered to leave.

I wanted to continue to take the boat, but after thinking about it, the central area of ​​Zhenhe Temple is further ahead. If I continue to take the boat, I may encounter some unpredictable dangers, so I can only give up and walk instead.

With Gu Changan's current innate cultivation base, his qi and blood are incomparably powerful, and he can transform his true energy and qi, even if he walks, he can travel hundreds of miles a day.

Immediately, he circulated his energy and blood with all his strength, and headed towards Zhenhe Temple.

The bottom of Zhenhe Temple.

There is a huge underground cavity with a water pool underneath, a huge white dragon coiled in the water pool, with two small horns on top of its head, it is obviously a dragon that has already shown its majesty.

This is Baijiao, the master of the [-]-mile Jinshui River who was suppressed by Da Neng hundreds of years ago when he turned into a dragon with water and was about to succeed!

At this moment, the white flood dragon was looking up at the top of his head.

As far as his eyes could see, dozens of silk threads entwined with golden light imprisoned him in the pool.

This is the formation that has suppressed him here for hundreds of years. In its heyday, there were 360 ​​five-week-days, and the golden light had an extraordinary momentum.

But now that hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry, there are only dozens of them left, and all of them are dimmed. Obviously, they can't last much longer.

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Chapter 81

A giant tortoise walked quickly at the bottom of the Jinshui River, and soon reached a muddy bottom. When two front paws were pulled out, a small hole appeared in front of the mud. He quickly entered the cave where Bai Jiao was.

As soon as he rolled on the spot, he immediately turned into a hunchbacked old man.

Seeing Bai Jiao, he quickly knelt down: "My lord!"

Bai Jiao's huge head hung down, seeing the giant tortoise, his fierce eyes eased slightly, and he asked, "How is the situation outside?"

"The whole of Guangyang County is in Zeguo. According to your instructions, our Shuifu demon soldiers are all on standby at the bottom of the river, and only some miscellaneous soldiers are scattered to harass outside." The giant turtle said truthfully.

"What about Xuanjing Division? How does Xuanjing Division respond?"

"Xuanjing Division has set up a large formation in Zhenhe Temple, but they are delusional. As long as you give the order, Lord River God, our army of Shui tribe will be able to kill them all and kill all these thieves!"

"Hmph! It's delusional that they want to set up a large formation to suppress me. This formation has suppressed me for 300 years, and now it will be annihilated by me. What can Xuanjing Division of a county do with me?"

Bai Jiao's eyes turned around, looking at the golden light above his head, with strong hatred: "The great power in the past didn't kill me completely, but suppressed me here, saying that it was because I thought it was difficult for me to practice, In the final analysis, I was just hurt by me...I turned into a dragon with water back then, and at the critical moment, he forcibly stopped him, and he himself suffered the backlash of the catastrophe, which gave me a chance of survival!"

"Hundreds of years have passed, that power has long since fallen, and I am about to be born. Although there is no one in strength, how can Guangyang County have the power of the past? It depends on who else is in Guangyang County. Can stop me!"

"When I'm born, if I don't flood a county, how can I resolve the monstrous hatred that I have been suppressed for hundreds of years?!"

"The Lord said so!"

The giant tortoise knelt down on the ground, with endless hatred on its face, and said in a deep voice.

In the past, after the deity of the river became the water god of the Jinshui River, he became the tortoise in the water mansion.

If a turtle like him wants to go further, he needs to rely on the master.

And after he became a tortoise, he pinned his life's hopes on Bai Jiao. Hundreds of years later, Bai Jiao finally hoped to transform into a dragon. When the dragon swims in the sea, it becomes the real dragon in the great rivers and even the sea. Really become the prime minister of Dragon Palace.

But who knows that at the juncture of transforming the dragon, the master was blocked and trapped under the Zhenhe Temple for hundreds of years.

And as a tortoise, he was knocked down once and almost lost his spirituality.

In the past 300 years, he secretly licked his wounds, gathered his strength, trained demon soldiers in this water mansion to form a demon army, and at the same time tried to help the Lord out of trouble.

A hundred years ago, he accidentally obtained a book of secret arts, which was a crooked method of blood sacrifice, which polluted the spirituality of the magic weapon of the great formation through blood sacrifice.

After getting this method, the giant tortoise was overjoyed, and has been secretly communicating with the evil cultivators of the human race, giving them cultivation resources and exercises, and they rewarded them with blood sacrifices, hoping to get shelter after the birth of the river god.

Because of this plan, the spirituality of the formation that suppressed Bai Jiao was quickly wiped out, and after a hundred years, the time for Bai Jiao to be born was greatly shortened.

Originally, according to this progress, the white dragon would be born in no more than three years, but who knew that there was a monk with dirty hands and feet, who actually showed his feet, and was tracked down by Xuan Jing Division.

Although it was exposed in advance, the remaining power of this formation is already extremely weak. With the strength of their water mansion and the strength of the master, they will definitely be able to break through, it's nothing more than a lot of effort!

Once done, when that time comes...

Kneeling on the ground, the giant tortoise clenched its hands secretly: "The blood and tears of 300 years must be washed away with the blood of these human beings!"

Thinking of this, the giant tortoise said in a deep voice: "My lord, is there any order that we need to do?"

"It will take me three more days to break through. In these three days, you should pay close attention to the movements of the Xuanjing Division and send people to harass them. They must be exhausted... Although they are unlikely to have a threat to me in these three days, but Be careful, there is no big mistake! 300 years of forbearance cannot be destroyed by a momentary negligence!"

Speaking of this, Bai Jiao closed his eyes slightly tired, and said slowly: "All my energy and divine power are consumed in the confrontation with the big formation, these three days are critical days, I can't distract him Gu, I'll leave these things to you...you were the one who did it in the past, and you did it very meticulously, so I'm very relieved to leave it to you."

Hearing this, the giant tortoise immediately stated: "Don't worry, my lord, the old minister is willing to guarantee with his life that nothing will happen suddenly!"

Bai Jiao nodded slightly, then lowered his head and fell silent.

But above his head, a ray of divine light flew out and lingered on the golden light above his head, fighting against him silently.

Seeing this, the giant tortoise glanced at the golden light, then bowed respectfully to the white flood dragon, and then retreated quietly.

Going back to the Jinshui River from the original road, the giant tortoise thought about it, and turned into a prototype to walk across the bottom of the river. After a while, it came to a sunken river bottom, and further down, it was a water mansion.

The whole body is made of transparent crystal, supplemented by coral pearl and jade, which is extremely gorgeous, but there is a sense of decadence and dilapidation everywhere.

This is because there is no owner in the water mansion.

This water mansion is alive because of the river god. How luxurious was it when the white flood dragon occupied the water mansion in the past?The Jinshui River stretches for hundreds of miles, with nineteen tributaries and nearly a hundred finer streams. Every year, the river god gathers, and hundreds of generals from the demon tribe and even dozens of demon commanders come and go to and from the water mansion.

And now...