The facts that people witness are often just ice cubes that have surfaced, but the huge facts under the iceberg are even more overwhelming.

In the last period of time, what else happened at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

No one knows, if there is an earth fairy and demon king on Kunlun Mountain, maybe they will know some. But everyone understands that there are no earthly immortals on Kunlun Mountain.

So, people end up knowing only a few fragmented words.

For example, it rained, and the Dragon King of Chujiang died.

And the black majestic figure that fell from the sky and swept everything with a thunderous momentum, what he did in the end, what he said, and where he went later, really became a myth and legend.

That's all.

......

The sky is sunny again, and Jiangnan is revived.

The snow has partially melted, and the sky and the earth can finally see the color beyond plain white, and the snow is dripping down, the leaves are greener, the eaves are clearer, and the air is fresher.

In the sky of Lingbi City, there was still some Yunmengze water, like transparent clouds, only the size of a pond, shining with a clear luster in the sunlight.

The divine official deserves to be at the pinnacle of the mountain moving realm, and under the squeezing and swallowing of the entire Chu River controlled by the Dragon King, he still persevered for such a long time.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Shenguan Zi stepped on the water of Yunmengze at this moment and looked in the direction of the upper reaches of the Chu River.

"Lord Carbon Furnace, for the sake of Ye Ling, you are still willing to make a move for the common people of heaven and earth in the end......"

The priest bowed to the top with his arms raised above the top in the most respectful manner, and bowed solemnly to that side.

Then, he landed on the bed of the Chu River with the water of Yunmengze, walked on the soft yellow sand, manipulated the water flow into the extremely deep yellow sand, and pulled out the seriously injured and dying, unconscious Zhu Gangguan and Fei Jiang's soul.

"With Fuling Mountain and Bingsheng Mountain desperately protecting you, you are lucky enough to save your life, so as not to become a mountain god, I will send you two back to your ancient mountain to recover from your injuries first. ”

There are rifts all over Fuling Mountain and Bingsheng Mountain, and in the resistance to the Dragon King who has just broken the seal, the spirituality of the mountains and seas has been annihilated a lot, but the loss is bearable, at least the grass and trees have not withered, and the mountains and rocks have not decayed.

In comparison, Yun Mengze and Yushan are much more miserable.

Eight hundred miles of Yun Mengze disappeared, and the amount of water at this moment was less than a slightly larger pond.

The situation of Yushan is even worse, the mountain is rotten, and people step on it to step on a hole, and the mountain rock shatters at the slightest poke. Just like at the end of the Chu River, the lonely ancient mountain that Ye Ling once encountered was dominated by the rhinoceros spirit, which was close to the critical point of collapse.

"Everyone is lucky to survive this battle, oh yes, there is still a ......"

The priest walked on the riverbed for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

He once again swept the water deep into the yellow sand, and then scooped up a human corpse that was barely glued together, like a puddle of blood-colored mud from a broken road coat.

"You are not here, just by your physical body, you dare to learn from the pig and the flying soul to attack the dragon king...... The body has been destroyed, the soul is almost shattered, and there is only one way to go in the future. ”

The priest's robe muttered to himself, and after searching for a long time, he picked up a trace of the remnant soul of the middle-aged Taoist priest from the bones and collected it in a bronze ancient coin.

There is also a similar crippled-level psychic Ye Ling.

It's just that the ancient bronze coin of the priest is in better condition, the whole body is cyan, there is no rust, and the calligraphy and painting are clearly visible on both sides.

Because the Dragon King was relatively weak when he first broke the seal, and then he was busy dodging the fateful Pure Yang Sword and killing them all in the future, so the three who dared to resist the Dragon King head-on were all lucky to pick up a life in the end.

......

Above the Rain Mountain.

The boy stood at the top of the mountain, expressionless, looking at the clear sky and silent, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

After waiting for a long time.

No black figure returned.

He turned around lonely, and took the last mountain and sea spirituality of the rain mountain in the hand of the sword spirit child, and there was a small black and red snake sleeping in the white light, and the color of the scales was almost the same as the "Dragon Monarch" robe on his body.

"I'll do it. ”

Ye Ling held this mountain and sea spirituality, walked to the bottom of the pond that had completely dried up, and buried it in the ground.

"Don't worry, Kid Ye Ling, I've eaten the remaining sword intent in the cracks in the Rain Mountain. This rainy mountain is of good quality, and after a few years, it will always return to its original appearance, and the rain concubine will not die. ”

The sword spirit boy sat sideways on the Pure Yang Sword, dangling his two little feet.

The Taixu Mountains and Seas are not the enchantment world at the end of the Chu River, there are spiritual energy and demonic energy everywhere, and the decaying mountains and rivers will generally gradually recover in the flow of time.

Ye Ling nodded, thought about it, reached into the big sleeve of the black and red python robe, took out a fist-sized ball of mountain and sea spirituality, and buried it at the bottom of the pool.

In the big sleeves of the "Dragon King" robe, there is a refrigerator-sized square inch space, with its own air conditioning, which can accommodate and store some small things for a long time, which is very convenient.

Concubine Yu, a beautiful snake, was very thoughtful in all aspects when making this psychic object.

"Ye Ling kid is very generous, no wonder he likes female goblins like this!"

The sword spirit boy stared at the precious mountain and sea spirituality merging into the rain mountain, and couldn't help but praise approvingly.

The spirituality of the mountains and seas quickly merged into the withered rain mountain, and I saw that in the cracks of the two sword marks that ran through the mountain, the mountain soil grew, and it was visible to the naked eye to heal.

"The Chu River has been completely burned, and there is a huge gap in the spirituality of the mountains and seas on the land of Jiangnan, and in the next time, a large number of mountains and seas spirituality will be automatically born in Jiangnan to fill the vacancy. With the transcendent status of this rain mountain in the south of the Yangtze River, it will definitely receive a lot of benefits. ”

The priest stepped on a stream of water and descended on the rain mountain, and said to Ye Ling.

The ancient mountains of Yushan, Fuling Mountain, and Bingsheng Mountain are extremely beautiful and thousands of feet high, and they are all steadily ranked in the top ten in the south of the Yangtze River.

Moreover, Yushan was damaged in the struggle against the Chu River, and in the dark it will receive some gifts from the land of Jiangnan, and in the future it will get more than the mountains and seas of the same level.

Therefore, the destruction of Yushan this time is a curse or a blessing in the end.

Ye Ling nodded silently, and then asked, "Divine officer, you have become a water god, you should never be able to leave Yun Mengze in the future, right?"

The priest smiled bitterly: "Wherever you go in the future, you need to take Yun Mengze with you, otherwise you will be counterattacked by the power of the mountains and seas, and the remnant soul will overflow faster." ”

The god of mountains and rivers, can not leave at will, this is the rule of Shanhai Avenue, if you want to travel, you can only carry mountains and rivers with you.

However, moving mountains and seas is not an easy task, and it is full of dangers.

For example, moving a mountain is equivalent to cutting the bottom surface of the ancient mountain with a sword, cutting off the vein connection with the earth. When landing in a new place, the mountain needs to be recombined with the ground and connected by the veins. This process is equivalent to cutting off the hand with a knife and then stitching it up again.

It is easier to leave the original site, but it is extremely difficult to choose a new place to stay.

The priest Yu Lai Yun Mengze could only helplessly put it in the sky, and did not dare to fall to the ground rashly. Because water is naturally soil-friendly, no matter how much water gathers on flat ground, it will quickly seep in. There are not a few large pits with a radius of 800 miles on the earth.

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to trouble you. ”

The priest said, handing the bronze ancient coin in good condition to Ye Ling, he couldn't travel easily, and he would soon return to Yunmengze's original location, so Sun Huaiyi's remnant soul could only ask Ye Ling to deal with it.

"Hmm. When I have free time, I will help the remnant soul of this Taoist priest return to his ancient mountain and make him a mountain god. ”

Ye Ling took it, agreed to come down, and put it in his sleeve.

The priest hesitated for a moment, considered his tone, and said, "Ye Ling, your dog ......"

Ye Ling's face was expressionless, he waved his hand slightly, interrupted the priest's words, and finally said.

"It's over, I'm going home. ”

......

From start to finish.

The young man didn't even ask how Bai Qiong, the dragon king who became the water god of the Chu River, died.

He knows.

lost his yang energy, and he didn't die directly, he could vaguely hear and feel the conversations and things between the two earth immortals on the rain mountain.

Night.

On the bank of the Chu River, which has become a piece of yellow sand, in a deserted small villa.

Ye Ling, as always, was cooking noodles.

"Goo~"

The water bubbles and the noodles loom in the heat.

Because it was already difficult to find water around Lingbi City, he used the Taiyi True Water Mountain Sea Technique to condense some of the lowest level pure water.

The noodles are cooked quickly.

Ye Ling took a bowl of somen noodles, picked up a pair of chopsticks, walked out of the kitchen, and sat down at the table.

He doesn't have a dog anymore.

He waited for a long time on the rainy mountain, but the dog did not return.

So this year's Dragon Boat Festival can only be spent alone.

With the television set on, countless unbelievable images alternately rotated, and a thousand strange news broadcast repeatedly, there has never been a day in the history of the dynasty that is so lively as it is today.

"Don't panic, myths and legends are not all false, there are monsters in the world, and we can explain the things in Jiangnan with more scientific terms......"

"The tengu eats the sun, the Chu River is dry, that is the legendary creature is fighting......"

"Everyone, please see, the yellow sand of Chujiang in the hands of front-line reporters is not alkaline, and it may be used in the construction industry......"

"Residents along the Chu River don't have to worry about water shortages, rescue water trucks from nearby cities are on the way, and everyone will soon return to normal life......

"The time for the college entrance examination is determined this Saturday, so please prepare for the exam carefully. ”

The night sky is clear, the breeze is gentle, and the moonlight that appears for the first time after the wind and snow is incomparably bright, soft like a thin veil caressing the wounds of the land south of the Yangtze River.

In the house, the light from the chandelier is as white as plain light, illuminating the darkness of a room.

The lights flickered, shining on Ye Ling's resolute face, and his slightly narrow bright black eyes were softer and clearer than ever.

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