"Senior brother, Wei Yuan's case cannot be blamed entirely on the two disciples, but also for the evil gods occupying this place." At this time, Taoist Kunyu spoke out and changed the topic: "We are here this time to eliminate the evil gods. We will build them down the altar as soon as possible to avenge our disciples of Wanshan Palace. Xuanfa, please tell me in detail, what is the power of the evil gods?"

"Reported to the uncle of the master, the people under the rule of Wanshan Mansion are so ignorant that they cannot distinguish between evil gods and righteous gods. It has only been half a month since the evil god ascended to the throne, and now the luck above the City God Temple has vaguely broken through the ghosts and gods and entered the realm of true gods.

This is just a change in luck on the surface. According to the previous speculation by Senior Brother Xuandong, the other party has a magic weapon to conceal his luck. What is the real realm? I have tried several times but still don’t know.

A few days ago, Junior Brother Xuan Shang and I joined forces to fight the evil god, and then we realized that the other party's swordsmanship was very good and almost the Tao. Even if we join forces, we are not their opponents..." When talking about this, Xuan Fa felt a little bitter in his heart, and then explained in detail the battle that day.

"Sword technique is almost like Taoism. It turns out that this evil god is so powerful." Kun Yu exclaimed. Although he had learned from Feihe's letter that the evil god was amazing, he still couldn't help but exclaim when he heard the two disciples' stories in person.

"What are your guesses about the real realm of this evil god now?" Taoist Kunyang interrupted next to him.

"If the disciples are not bad, they should at least be a true immortal's turn, or even a third turn." Xuan Shang said.

"Absurd, a wandering cultivator with no sect and no sect got the method of cultivation from nowhere. In just a few years, he could actually enter the realm of a true immortal. If it was so easy to practice Taoism, would it be that our disciples of Yuqing Tao are just a meal, and even a wandering cultivator are not as good as a wandering cultivator?" Kun Yang was dissatisfied with the Xuanfa and the other two, and after hearing their words, he suddenly felt extremely absurd.

"Senior brother calm down," said Taoist Kun Yu, who saw that he was about to get angry, hurriedly dissuaded him again: "It sounds incredible to cultivate to become a true immortal in just a few years. However, this evil god is really capable, otherwise Xuanfa Xuanshang would not have been defeated by his hands.

It seems that if we want to destroy the other party, we must plan carefully. You must know that the evil god is not alone now, and we have the support of the White Shui Gods... "

"In my opinion, this evil god has the most ghost and immortal realm. Relying on the amazing magic weapon in his hand, I will deceive you. I will meet him now. If the Empress Baishui dares to interfere in this matter, she will be destroyed." Kun Yang said, turning around and leaving.

"Senior brother, be patient. You can use all your strength to fight against the rabbit. Never underestimate the evil god. It is better to be careful. Eliminating evil gods is a small matter, and it will be bad if it causes humanity backlash. Fighting for the dragon is related to my century-long fortune in Yuqing Dao, and this is the top priority. Is it true that my senior brother really ignores the overall situation of fighting for the dragon?"

Kunyu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, feeling very displeased. Senior Brother Kunyang had a hot temper, but after learning that his grandson had died and his soul was even more unreasonable. He came to Wushan Temple this time and didn't want him to come with him.

But after all, the other party is a senior brother of the Kun generation, so he cannot help but give him face. Moreover, the two of them had agreed in advance that the destruction of the evil gods of Wanshan Mansion should be the main focus of himself.

The Taoist Kunyang agreed very well, but he changed his mind as soon as he came to Wushan Temple. This made Kunyu a little frustrated and had to take the overall situation of fighting for the dragon to suppress it.

When the junior brother mentioned the overall situation of fighting for dragons, Kunyang finally calmed down: "According to what my junior brother said, what should we do, can we wait here? Will the evil god come to him automatically?"

"Senior brother, this matter is really urgent. We can go to the City God Temple to check it first, and then make a mistake..." Kun Yu had to say patiently.

The brothers of Qiyun Xuan Dharma Master above the Chenghuang Temple have seen it many times, so they don’t think it’s different. However, Kun Yu and others saw it for the first time, and couldn’t help but sigh: “This evil god is indeed different from the gods elsewhere.”

I saw that there seemed to be an invisible mouth above the temple, silently swallowing the incense and thoughts floating around, and at the same time purifying and absorbing the red and white luck.

With the purification, you can see the red, yellow and green colors wrapped around it, and the weather is endless. With the City God Temple as the center, it continues to cover the surroundings.

Everyone understood that if this luck covered the entire Wanshan Mansion, it would mean that the City God God had completely refined the divine realm here. It would be impossible to clean it up at that time.

"Go back, I'm afraid I have to plan this matter carefully." After watching for a while, seeing that the Taoist Kunyang stopped clamoring, Kun Yu spoke and led everyone away.

Now whether this evil god is killed or not has become a waste of money. Killing it may affect the luck of the Taoist temple. If it is not killed, it is like a thorn in the throat.

At night, Chang Jin did not return to the City God Temple, but instead came to the Huojiadu branch temple alone. He was in this divine realm and suddenly felt that the surrounding rivers were surging, and the spiritual consciousness had not changed, and the entire river was visible.

Chang Jin reached out to pinch a magic trick, and his whole body completely dissipated like water vapor. The next moment, it appeared in the water flow again. Although he did not have the River God’s decree, the previously refined Engong decree rules contained the water vein rules, so it is still possible to use a simple water escape.

When the people of Huojiadu invited him to ascend to the throne here, Chang Jin only wanted to expand his divine realm and did not think too much about the various water veins.

Now that I carefully sensed him, I realized that although I could control the nearby water flow, I felt an indescribable astringency.

Chang Jin understood the problem after a brief thought. After all, he was the reason why he did not fully understand the laws of water veins and did not integrate this water vein.

The spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and he pinched a magic trick. An incense force immediately merged into the water flow. The slowly flowing water stopped for an instant, then it surged and rushed upwards.

With the control of the real water spiritual power, the water flow is like countless pythons, rushing and rushing.

However, when it was more than ten meters away, the true water spiritual power could no longer be maintained, and the retrograde wave collapsed and fell again.

Then Chang Jin inserted his hands into the water and lifted them up suddenly, as if a snow-white cloth more than ten feet wide was lifted by him, and with a thunderous water droplet, it surged about a stubborn meter.

When Chang Jin inspires the real water spiritual power, the water that has been stirred up turns into a huge wave and rushes downstream.

The water flowed down, and the momentum was much louder. From a distance, it was like countless white horses running with their hooves and reaching a mile away in the blink of an eye.

After trying several times in succession, Chang Jin stopped.

During the investigation just now, he had sensed that there were also several evil spirits at the bottom of this river.

Chang Jin did not delay and walked through the water with his sword. He soon arrived at the nearest place. There was no water ghost here, and the yin energy should be caused by the leakage of the earth veins. He aroused the true text of the Divine Dao, and soon drove the yin energy of the evil spirits in the river Yujing.

Then he continued to move forward and cleaned three places in succession.

When he was twenty miles away, Chang Jin suddenly started to move. The water flow in front seemed to be calm, but when he released his spiritual sense, he found that the evil spirit here was rich, and more than ten water ghosts were hiding it. However, these water ghosts were not at high level, and most of them were in the realm of immortals, and only one was about to step into the ghost immortal.

When I got close to it and checked the terrain of the nearby waters, Chang Jin suddenly realized that these water ghosts gathered here, probably because this place was because of the "corpse-hanging beach".

This water area is the intersection of Jiangshi River and Dushui. The water flow forms a circumference upstream, causing the riverbed to be flat and wide. Once someone drowns upstream, he will inevitably rush here to float out, forming a "corpse-hanging beach"

This is how these more than ten water ghosts were formed. They were eaten by fish and shrimps due to the accident, and they accumulated a lot of resentment. However, after Chang Jin finished sensing, he found that there was no blood on their heads, which means that these water ghosts had no lives.

It is understandable that this place is a famous "corpse-hanging beach". It is too late for ordinary people to hide, so how could they cross the river nearby? Even if a water ghost occasionally succeeds, they will break free from the constraints of the water veins early and will not stay where they are.

When Chang Jin appeared at the bottom of the water, the water ghosts felt the burning light, were alarmed, and swam quickly.

They could instinctively feel that the aura emitted by the other party was very good for them. However, these water ghosts did not rush up rashly, but just formed a circle four or five feet away. The water ghost who was leading the way was about to enter the ghost fairy realm. He asked from a distance: "Who is the god you are, what are you doing here?"

"I am the Huojiadu River God in the River Shihe River, and the waters here are under the rule of this river god. Since you regard this place as your home, you should also be under my jurisdiction." Chang Jin explained lightly.

"You are the river god who climbed to the Huojiadu Temple a few days ago and want us to serve you as the main one?" asked the leader of the water ghost again.

"The one sitting in the Huojiadu Temple is the river god. If you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

These water ghosts are not harmful to others, and they cannot get rid of them at will. But if they are left alone, they are afraid that they will find an opportunity to cause trouble. They can only take over as the rule and use the method of cultivation to win over them.

"The River God can get rid of the catfish spirit that makes trouble. Its magical powers are naturally powerful, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Can the River God use some magical methods to let us see?" Another water ghost stepped forward and asked.

Knowing that if they want to surrender, they must use some means, Chang Jin did not refuse and nodded immediately: "Okay, everyone retreated to the upper reaches."

Hearing this, the water ghosts changed positions one after another and stood more than ten feet upstream.

Chang Jin stood in the water, and his sword suddenly left his body.

In an instant, an unspeakable pressure came out from him.

More than a dozen water ghosts felt a cold feeling in their hearts, as if the temperature in the nearby water suddenly dropped and began to freeze. In the heart-wrenching coldness, there was even a hint of murderous intent, which made them feel like they were in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

I don’t know how many ghosts and monsters have been killed before this sword can enter awe-inspiring momentum.

Chang Jin's wrist moved slightly, and the sword drew an arc in the water and fell suddenly.

The sword fell silently, but the next moment, a loud bang, and the sword light rushed out more than ten feet wide, like a guillotine shining brightly, cutting off the rushing river water.

With the sword light as the dividing line, the clear water flowed away downstream, leaving behind the black mud, and there were still a few small fish that were not as good as retreating, jumping around with their cheeks.

Upstream, the water flow stopped for a moment, as if it was really frozen into solid ice.
Chapter completed!