The water of the Yellow River flows day and night, like a yellow dragon lying on the earth, and I don't know when it will suddenly wake up, when I raise my head, it is the day when the heavens and the earth are shaken!

Jiang Qingshan took Li Jiawen downstream along the bank of the Yellow River, he was going to return to his hometown in Ningxia, where he could collect a 500-year-old ginseng, and when he collected some auxiliary medicines, then a pot of fairy meat was about to come out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Jiang Qingshan was three meters tall, his whole body was covered with jet-black hair, and a pair of copper bell eyes exuded a faint green light, and he was like a giant wolf walking upright.

Jiang Qingshan has been cultivating for one hundred and thirty years, and only twenty years ago did he comprehend the way of transformation, although he can transform into a human form, but he is a demon after all, and the cultivation speed of demons is extremely slow, most of them are exchanged for a long life to obtain hard-won cultivation, unlike some human geniuses who can build a foundation at the age of ten, can open at the age of thirteen, and can merge at the age of twenty.

At this time, Jiang Qingshan has cultivated for a full hundred and thirty years before it is just a fusion realm, some human beings can complete the road in twenty years, but it took him a full hundred and thirty years, and to reach the next stage of the heartbeat realm, he may take another hundred and thirty years, he is very ambitious, he is unwilling to cultivate step by step like this, I heard that some reincarnated immortals have lost their mana, but the physical body is an immortal medicine that can help people to be reborn and cultivate to a great increase, so he has been looking hard for all these years, and not only he is looking for, All ambitious cultivators were waiting for such an opportunity.

Li Jiawen is an ordinary person, there is no spiritual power fluctuation on his body, but he can do the divine consciousness that the seventh realm out of body realm can do, not only can he listen to the voice of immortals with his divine sense, but also hurt people with his divine sense, saying that he is not the reincarnation of an immortal, Jiang Qingshan doesn't believe it!

Since mankind entered the age of science and technology, there have been no immortals in this world, and even if one or two people who can call the wind and rain occasionally appear, they are just some Mahayana cultivators who have not survived the tribulation.

For some reason, the earth's scientific and technological civilization seems to have provoked the dissatisfaction of the immortal civilization, resulting in no one on the earth for more than a hundred years, and those cultivation sects seem to have discovered something, and they have withdrawn from the earth one by one, they have the ancestors of the Mahayana period who can cross the void with magic weapons and leave, but some small sects can only gradually decline on the earth, and finally have to slowly transform into the so-called family group of human beings.

Jiang Qingshan's cultivation has not increased at all recently, and the filthy qi emitted by those technologies has caused a large loss of spiritual energy in the air, causing the cultivators' cultivation to stagnate, if this continues, Jiang Qingshan may have to stop at the fusion realm and die at the age of two hundred, this is not what he wants, he wants to cross the void and leave here like those Mahayana monks!

As long as he eats the meat of the gods, he can completely transform into an adult, not only can he cultivate a thousand miles a day, but he may also be valued by some old monsters, even if he himself can't leave the earth in a short time, those old monsters will take him away.

Jiang Qingshan was very excited in his heart, but he didn't find that on the Yellow River, a flat boat came leisurely, on the flat boat, an old monk was independent of it, let the river water churn and sway, but he did not move, only the Buddha beads in his hand kept changing, every time a bead was converted, the breath of the old monk was stronger.

Finally, when the last Buddha bead was turned away, the old monk shouted, pushed his palm out, and saw the water of the Yellow River gushing up, turning into a yellow dragon dozens of meters long roaring and rushing towards the river and green mountains on the shore.

"Roar!"

Jiang Qingshan's hairs stood on end, and he turned around suddenly, seeing that the water dragon was already above his head, and he was about to choose someone to devour!

At this time, Jiang Qingshan didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly threw Li Jiawen aside, he beat his chest, jumped up and hugged the dragon's neck, and began to bite and pounce wildly, although it was just a dragon made of the Yellow River, but it was like flesh and blood, a dragon and a wolf wrestled together in the air.

The old monk was emaciated, his face was yellow, and he only had a pair of bright eyes, which was Master Nianyi.

Nian tapped the water with his toes and landed beside Li Jiawen.

Jiang Qingshan only noticed the old monk at this time, he was already horrified in his heart, this old monk made a move and turned water into a dragon, he was already a cultivator of the Fourth Realm Mind Movement Realm, and it was not something that he, a demon cultivator of the Third Realm Fusion Realm, could compete with.

But if he wants to give up the fat in his hands like this, it will never be possible! He still had luck in his heart at this time, maybe this old monk wanted to come to collect him as a wolf demon, but he didn't know the importance of Li Jiawen, so he still had a chance.

At this time, Li Jiawen was already in a coma, Nian Yi reached out to his nose, and found that Li Jiawen was still breathing steadily even though he was so seriously injured, and it seemed that he only fell asleep because he was too tired, Nian Yi couldn't help but sigh: "The body of an immortal is really extraordinary." ”

Hearing Nian Yi say "the body of an immortal", the last bit of luck in Jiang Qingshan's heart disappeared, he roared, pinched Jiaolong's neck fiercely, Jiaolong howled, turned into the water of the Yellow River and sprinkled it on the ground, pouring water from the sky, the old monk did not dodge or dodge, with a wave of his sleeves, those big waters turned into sharp ice edges and turned his head and rushed to Jiang Qingshan who had just landed again!

Jiang Qingshan crossed his arms in front of him, and those ice edges were like sharp arrows, piercing into his flesh and blood, and then dissolving in an instant.

Master Nianyi turned his head and looked at Jiang Qingshan compassionately, and said, "Amitabha, donor, it is not easy to practice, I advise you not to be impulsive, otherwise the old monk will no longer show mercy." ”

Jiang Qingshan's face was full of murderous aura, the fusion realm was just a complete fusion of the aura and the body, the aura could be infused into fists and some special utensils, but it couldn't do it to the point where the spirit danced as soon as his heart moved, so he was just a humanoid tank in hand-to-hand combat, but Nian Yi had already evolved from a humanoid tank to a rocket.

This is the essential difference between the fusion realm and the heartbeat realm, before Jiang Qingshan gets close to Nian Yi, Nian Yi may kill Jiang Qingshan.

"Old monk, the so-called wine everyone drinks together, everyone eats meat together, I think you don't want to stop in the heart forever, why don't we form an alliance and eat this immortal, and in the future, we will fly to the fairy world together, and join forces to create our heavenly palace, what do you think?" Jiang Qingshan said demagoguously.

Nian Yi looked sad: "Donor, Lao Ge is a monk, and when he made a vow, he swore not to kill, so the immortal meat or something, Lao Ge will not eat it, I advise you to cut off this thought, because although Lao Ge does not kill, it is okay to abolish your dantian." ”

The foundation of the first realm of cultivation is to condense the dantian, and the dantian is present, so that the aura can have a home in the cultivator's body, and the aura in the body will not disperse, and the cultivator will go to the next level after accumulating over time.

Once the dantian is broken, then the cultivator will turn into a mortal again, and then try to condense the dantian, which is already a fool's dream.

Jiang Qingshan snorted: "Old monk, don't be duplicitous." As soon as I caught this immortal, you appeared, and I don't believe you if you didn't plan to kill you. Don't you think you're a realm higher than me, so you want to swallow it alone, right? To tell you the truth, although I can't beat you, as long as I jump into the Yellow River, you can't kill me, and when the time comes, I will poke out the immortal thing, and I will see what benefits you can get! ”

Nian Yi suddenly clasped his hands together: "Obsessed!" ”

I saw the old monk's palm, from outside him, the earth suddenly shattered like a spider's web, and the old monk's whole body skin glowed with the color of King Kong, he pushed his palm forward, and a golden seal was already floating in the air!

Jiang Qingshan's face changed greatly, he kept retreating and then plunged into the Yellow River, but the golden seal was chasing after him, slapping on the Yellow River, and suddenly the Yellow River was opened up a bottomless hole with a living palm, like a whirlpool in the deep sea, at this time, there was a violent wind suddenly, and the water of the Yellow River went upstream, forming a natural disaster scene where the dragon sucked water!

Nian Yi walked to the bank of the Yellow River and searched carefully, but did not find Jiang Qingshan's body, thinking that he had escaped, and his escape would inevitably spread the news.

"Good, good." Nian Yi's eyebrows were full of sorrow.

Twenty miles away, Jiang Qingshan emerged from the river in embarrassment, and scolded: "Okay, you bald donkey, you keep saying that you don't kill, but when you make a move, you really want my life, if you say you don't have a ghost in your heart, Lao Tzu twisted his head off and gave you a night pot!" You want to swallow it alone, right, you are dreaming, Lao Tzu will not let people burn your broken temple, Lao Tzu is born to you! ”

At the Dunhuang City Hospital, doctors are transfusing blood for a female patient who has just been in a car accident, and this female patient is Xu Miyang.

Xu Miyang only lost too much blood, and then broke a few ribs, and his head and important parts were only slightly injured, so he slowly woke up after the blood transfusion.

When she opened her eyes, she was still a little stunned, and she should not remember what was going on, when the policeman came over and asked, "Beauty, how are you doing now, can you accept our simple inquiry?" ”

Xu Miyang came back to her senses, she hurriedly looked around, and asked anxiously: "What about Li Jiawen and others, how is he now, is he okay?" ”

"Li Jiawen?" The policeman took a note and asked, "Is Li Jiawen the man who traveled with you?" ”

Xu Miyang nodded hurriedly.

The police took out a photo, which was a photo of Xu Miyang and Li Jiawen driving on the road taken by the probe: "This man is gone, but there is a big pool of blood on the ground, I think it should be this man." ”

"Gone? A big stall of blood? Xu Miyang coughed violently, and her mood was very unstable.

The police took out a photo of Ferrari Enzo again: "Traces at the scene show that it was this Ferrari that hit you from the rear-end, and your car should have had the windows open at the time, so the man who was traveling with you was thrown out of the window directly, and now we suspect that the man who was traveling with you is dead, and the perpetrator has escaped with his body." Strangely, we checked all the probes on the road, and although we have a photo of the Enzo, the person driving the car has not been shown in the photo. To put it mildly, the perpetrators, like ghosts, did not leave any photographs. ”