The Huangquan River, as always, is galloping.

The crimson waters of the river surged over it, and among them were the wails of mourning and the suspension of dry bones.

The river breeze blew, his hair fluttering, and the garment of the feather robe swayed.

A small boat floated from the distance, a lonely boat, a flute.

An old man with a hat and a cloak sat in a small boat, staggering.

Walking on the waves, the boat I saw in the distance, and the corners of my mouth suddenly pulled.

With a flip of his hand, a green jade altar that was smaller than the fist-sized green jade altar of the Huangquan Great Sage fell into his hand, according to the size of this green jade altar, the wine in it could probably only be filled, less than three cups or so.

However, three glasses of wine, equivalent to three million Stygian Crystals, are enough to be regarded as a sky-high price.

Whoa......

The boat was moving, and suddenly broke through the flowing water.

Suddenly.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the soul seeker raised his head, and his old face suddenly emerged from under the hat.

It seems to have seen the emaciated figure in the distance.

The soul fisher's face shook violently.

"It's this young man again!"

The soul fisher put away the bone flute, and the look on his face was ugly.

After that, he grabbed the bamboo pole and slapped it violently on the Huangquan River.

On the surface of the river, the boat directly came to flick its tail and floated, turned around, and was heading into the distance, intending to drift away.

Obviously, this soul fisher really doesn't want to see Bu Fang.

The corners of Bu Fang's slightly furled mouth suddenly froze, and this scene made him a little confused and speechless.

Why did this soul fisher turn around and run away when he saw him?

When did he become so terrible?

"Wait......"

Bufang shouted softly.

The sound suddenly exploded above the Huangquan River.

When the soul seeker heard this, he was even more startled, and the skin on his old face twitched faster and faster.

Then the bamboo pole slammed into it, and there was a bang.

The river was turned upside down, as if it were about to explode.

The boat turned into a straight arrow and shot away into the distance.

Extremely fast, ride the wind and waves.

Bufang exhaled softly.

After that, the finch feather robe on his body underwent a huge change, and a loud cry of the Vermilion Bird resounded.

A pair of flame wings emerged from the back, and the fire feathers were flying.

The tip of the toe hit the surface of the river, and suddenly the surface of the river exploded.

Bu Fang's figure turned into a streamer, and he quickly chased towards the soul fisher's boat.

Bu Fang's current cultivation is a nine-turn little saint, and he is stronger than a soul fisher, so it is naturally easy to catch up with him.

After a while, the step was chased to the side of the soul fisherman.

"Why are you chasing after the old man!"

The soul fisher looked at Bu Fang, his face trembled violently, and he said bitterly.

This young man's cultivation has actually improved so quickly, and he has already reached the Ninth Transformation Little Saint.

Seeing this young man three times, each time it brought him great surprise.

For the first time, this young man's cultivation was still very weak, and he was like an ant in his eyes.

But at that time, the young man had a dog by his side.

The second time, this young man's cultivation was still not strong, but it was strange that he was able to fight with himself.

Third ......

This time, this young man has gone to heaven!

Completely beyond his imagination, his strength has surpassed himself.

How long has it been......

Is this young man going to settle accounts with him now?

Bang Bang Bang!

The bamboo pole quickly hit the surface of the river, and the river surface suddenly exploded.

makes the old man's boat like a streamer.

In other words, both of them turned into streamers and ran quickly on the Huangquan River.

Rumble!

After a long time.

Entered the wide river above.

The river does not make waves.

The boat finally stopped galloping.

The Soul Seeker sat back down on the boat, as if he had given up resistance.

Bu Fang had a strange look on his face.

I really don't understand why this old guy keeps running.

"Old man, this old bone, I'm too lazy to toss with you...... The old man didn't bring the Nai He flower today, so it's useless for you to stop the old man. The Soul Seeker said.

He took off his hat, revealing a head full of pale hair, all withered.

"Who told you that I came to you today to help you with flowers?"

Bu Fang glanced at the old man and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The soul fisher was stunned for a moment, and looked at the step, his cloudy eyes full of disbelief.

If you don't look for yourself, you want to spend it, this young man forced him to stop his boat, what is the so-called?

Is it going to kill the old man?

Bufang didn't say anything.

Hands shake.

Suddenly, a wine jar galloped out and galloped towards the soul fisher.

Well?

The Soul Fisher was stunned, raised his hand, and grabbed the jar.

"When I borrowed you flowers, I said that I would give you a jar of wine, and today is the time to repay your debts......"

Walk the square road.

The voice is very calm.

But the old man was not calm.

"Is it really just a drink?"

The Soul Seeker was amazed.

Bufang nodded.

The soul fisher's cloudy gaze suddenly lit up, and his mood relaxed.

"Then your old man has also received the wine, you let the old man go. ”

The Soul Catcher said.

Bu Fang glanced at the soul fisher, didn't say anything, and with a flip of his hand, a steaming creation cake flew out.

"I'll give you another piece of bread...... Thank you for the first time I sent a flower. ”

Walk the square road.

After speaking.

The soles of his feet stepped on the surface of the river, and the surface of the river suddenly exploded, and the whole figure galloped out, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the hazy mist.

The soul fisher's hands were like dead wood grasping the green jade altar and the creation cake, looking at the back of Bu Fang leaving, and there was a little bit of brilliance in his cloudy eyes.

"It's strange that someone has given me wine to fish for thousands of years on this Huangquan River......

The dry and pale hair of the soul fisher fluttered in the wind, and a smile appeared on the old face, this smile came from the heart, quite emotional, of course, it seemed that this smile was no different from crying.

It had been a long time since he had laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Smack!

The soles of Bufang's feet stepped on the surface of the river, and the river suddenly rushed up with his body like a bulge, turning into a long dragon roaring.

The strength has been improved to the ninth turn of the little saint, and the control of the power of the step side is also becoming more and more skillful.

The figure stepped out, the fire feathers behind it disappeared, and the finch feather robe also returned to its red and white appearance.

The figure landed on the shore, and walked leisurely towards the restaurant with his hands in his hands.

......

It's late at night.

One night a lonely boat floated on the Huangquan River.

The silent Huangquan River is full of fireflies.

On the surrounding shore, pitch-black dead trees stretched out, as if they had been bombarded by thunder, and the scorching black continued.

The boat is moored.

The dim light of the candle light lit in the boat.

The Soul Angler stepped out of the boat and took off his coat, revealing his withered and emaciated body.

He sat on the board of the boat, and on the side of the board was a red candle lit from which wax and oil flowed continuously.

The soul fisher took out a clay pot and slapped the lid of the pot.

Among them, a wailing remnant suddenly appeared.

There was a slight look of disgust in the old man's eyes, but he still brought the clay pot to his mouth.

Grunt.

The sap of the remnant soul in the clay pot was drunk by the soul hunters.

Airplanes......

A slight look of pain appeared on the soul fisher's face, and his back was bent back, shaking constantly.

After a long time.

The moon hangs high.

It was the soul fisher who let out a breath.

"The power of this curse is getting stronger...... After 10,000 years of soul fishing, after all, it is time when you can't suppress it, alas. ”

"The adults have fallen, how can I resist fate......?

The Soul Catcher let out a sigh.

Looking at the river reflecting the bright moon on the sky with cloudy eyes, the sparkling picture made him lose his mind for a while.

His eyes flashed in his former glory...... The spirit of the past.

It's a pity......

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to drink.

Raise a glass to pour out sorrows, even if it will be more sorrowful, but it is also a way to relieve worries.

So the soul seeker thought of the green jade altar.

The wine that the magical youth spoke of.

"A wine made from flowers...... Today's young people really know how to play. ”

The Soul Hunter sighed.

He took out the green jade altar.

The green jade altar is not big, about half a fist.

In my heart, I slandered the young man's stinginess.

The soul fisher slapped open the lid of this green jade altar.

With a bang, the lid opened.

It's just that the moment it was opened, the soul seeker was stunned......

Airplanes......

A rich aroma of wine seems to have turned into a long dragon with teeth and claws, flying out of the wine jar and winding across the sky.

Take a deep breath, and the aroma of the wine penetrates into the body, immersing the whole body in the strong aroma of the wine.

This feeling......

The soul seeker's body trembled.

Colorful brilliance burst out from the wine jar, reflecting the heavens in bunches.

Echoing the cold moonlight on the sky.

"This wine ......"

For the first time, a look of shock appeared in the soul reeler's eyes.

This wine made him feel the meaning of déjà vu.

Don't......

Crash.

The excitement in the soul fisher's heart was almost uncontrollable.

He carefully held the green jade altar, and his chapped lips came to the green jade altar, and he grunted.

Immediately, the sweet liquor ran down his lips and poured into his mouth.

At that moment, it was as if a hundred flowers were blooming, and everything was restored to clarity at this moment.

The Soul Angler felt as if he had been dozens of years younger in an instant.

In a sip of wine, I found the feeling of being young and dominant.

Holding the wine jar, he gently closed his eyes.

The excitement in the soul fisher's heart was irrepressible.

Cloudy tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Above his body, there was a faint green brilliance constantly sweeping, as if he was constantly fighting against the essence in the wine.

But the old man didn't care about this anymore.

He seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out a steaming piece of bread from the shabby cloth bag on his waist.

Even after all this time, the heat on the cake has not dissipated.

Take a bite of the pie.

The crispy mouth of the cake made him feel a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before.

Airplanes......

A fresh streamer poured from the cake into the old man's mouth.

That's the breath of creation.

The breath of creation that is exclusive to the cake of creation.

The qi of creation entered the body, and the cloudy gaze of the soul seeker suddenly became refined.

The aura above the body has undergone a monstrous change.

It's actually climbing.

Suddenly, he broke through the barrier and rushed into the realm of the Great Sage......

The old man's old face also returned to his youthful appearance, a very inconspicuous middle-aged appearance.

"I ......"

The old man touched his face.

Somewhat in a daze.

The qi of creation seized the creation of transformation, and actually restored him to the appearance and strength of his youth.

Pity...... This state of affairs did not last long, only half an hour.

Something seems to have come to mind.

The old man burst out laughing.

The sound of laughter resounded on the dark Huangquan River, lingering.

The birds that had been stagnant on the dry branches were disturbed, flapped their wings, and flew out.

The soul fisher who has become younger, his body seems to be exuding radiant brilliance.

A food box was removed from the cabin.

There is a Dao Dao formation ban on the food box.

The corners of the soul angler's mouth curled.

"It's been so long, so long that I, an old man who eats and waits for death, has almost forgotten the instructions of adults...... Now, finally waiting for the people who are waiting, this food box should also be sent out. ”

The Soul Seeker laughed and poured all the wine from the jade jar into his mouth.

The breath of the body soared suddenly, and the entire Huangquan River was full of wind and clouds.

Rumble!

The breath is soaring.

The Huangquan River suddenly stirred up monstrous waves.

On the river, the flowers bloom beautifully.

The soul fisher, holding the food box, treads the waves, and disappears in an instant.

Yellow Springs Valley.

The Great Sage of Huangquan, who had a black face and spewed fireballs, suddenly frowned, looked in one direction, and seemed to be a little surprised in his eyes.

"Soul Seeker? isn't right...... Why has this old guy's aura changed so much? This is the second spring?"

"Forget it...... It's none of my business. ”

The Great Sage of Huangquan shook his head, and continued to study the fireball with a black face.

......

Dead.

Outside Huangquan City, a powerful existence was ushered in.

The aura of terror suppresses the void.

Above the head, a small world is constantly disillusioned, and in the small world, everything is broken, and everything is destroyed.

The Soul Angler is riding the waves.

Soon, it was time to step into Yellow Springs City.

It fell straight down and stopped outside the small shop in Huangquan.

Here we are.

As soon as the breath on the soul fisher's body was closed, he looked at the small shop in Huangquan, and his eyes became very reminiscing......

He placed the food box on the ground and knocked it three times.

After that, the soul seeker just looked at the restaurant and was silent.

in restaurants.

Bu Fang, who was sleeping soundly in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.

Sitting up from the bed, the pajamas slipped off, revealing the white greasy in front of the chest, and the slender arms supported the neck,

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