Dark clouds are gathering over the city of two waters.

This dark cloud spread over thousands of miles, and in the center of it was in the two water cities.

If something is abnormal, it will be a demon.

Lin Dong walked on the bank of Hongchuan, carefully looking at the geography on both sides, and Qing Lingzi, who was followed by Huang Linguan, held some secret scrolls and materials in his hand, and looked at the things that controlled the water back then.

There was originally a natural barrier between Hongchuan and this Yanbo Lake, but an earthquake in the early years destroyed this barrier, and then overnight the water flowed thousands of miles, turning those thousands of miles of land into a country, overnight, the people's crops were all destroyed, the houses collapsed, and countless people starved to death on the road.

Then there were sages, planning geography, setting feng shui, and separating the two waters, which can be regarded as resolving the murderous situation of the year.

It was noon at this time, and it had been a day since Lin Dong killed the poison god and cursed Yuyangzi.

The cyan sword light fell from the sky and landed steadily beside Lin Dong.

"Master."

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled, still polite, and saluted Lin Dong.

It seems that a person like this Dao Xuan Zhenren, even if he entered the court, it was the emperor Lao'er who saluted him, and he categorically did not say that he would salute the emperor, but at this moment, after this Dao Xuan Zhenren settled, he should first salute Lin Dong.

"Oh."

For Dao Xuan's arrival, Lin Dong did not have the slightest surprise.

Lin Dong knew about this matter before Qing Lingzi sent the letter, and he didn't look back, and faintly informed Dao Xuan, Lin Dong took the pine wood he had cut before, peeled off the bark, and carved and carved on it.

At this time, the waves in the water of the Hongchuan River were turbulent, and according to what Lin Dong could see, the water surface was rising at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye, but in an hour, it was definitely going to cross the river dam and rush to Yanbo Lake, and at that time, the catastrophe would come.

The treacherous situation on the side of Hongchuan has alarmed the people of Liangshui, and the disciples of Tianyin Temple who are stationed here in the Incense Valley, and after a while, the disciples of Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley have escaped, and the people of Liangshui have also come to the embankment of Hongchuan.

The Hongchuan River embankment is on the county seat of the two rivers, belonging to the high point, ascending high and looking into the distance, the people can see that the Yanbo Lake is also rising, and there is more water in the center of the lake that seems to be boiling.

Tianyin Temple, Incense Valley, the disciples of Qingyunmen turned into a ray of light, surrounding Hongchuan, Yanbo Lake flying around, intending to find the reason for the rise of the water, and this feng shui change, from the inside, on the surface, this Hongchuan Haohao soup, there is no obstacle, there is no heavy rain in the upstream, there is no obstacle in the downstream, and there is no trace of demons in the Yanbo Lake.

All the reasons are unknown, but suddenly there is this strange scene, the surrounding people rely on the ghosts and gods for this situation, mistakenly think that the ghosts and gods are angry, kneel in front of the river, kowtow and bow.

"Master!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren arched his hand, asked Lin to make a move, and said: "When these two waters collide, the people will suffer, and the ancestor has the ability to reverse the situation, why not just take action and solve this catastrophe for the people of Shenzhou!" ”

can lead the flood and water, count the life, and even more able to kill demons and demons, Dao Xuan Zhenren has no doubt about Lin Dong's compassion, and at this moment, the river is rising, Lin Dong is not moving, and Dao Xuan Zhenren is also panicking.

"The time, the place, the people, and the help of God."

Lin Dong stared at the flood in front of him and said, "None of this has arrived, we have to wait." ”

"What is the time of day?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren asked.

"The day is divided into twelve hours, and the cycle is three hundred and sixty days, and if you ask when the great water will be cured, wait until it is dark and nightfall!"

Lin Dong said flatly.

Dark? Night?

Dao Xuan Zhenren counted the hour, this time is not in the future, that is, thirteen o'clock in modern times, and it will be dark until the unitary hour, that is, five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and now the tide is about to reach the shore, if you wait another four or five hours, the flood has already broken out.

"What is the location?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren asked again.

"The mountains and rivers are geographically advantageous, and the flood is geographically advantageous, and when the Hongchuan water is higher than the ten-zhang river embankment, it is the time to control the water!"

Lin Dong still said.

The water of Hongchuan is ten zhang higher, in modern times, it is a 30-meter wave, which is no longer a wave, it is enough to be regarded as a tsunami, as for the Hongchuan water is ten zhang higher than the embankment, that is when Shenzhou suffered.

"What is human harmony?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren asked again.

"The child holds a bow, carved from pine wood."

Lin Dong replied.

As he spoke, the pine branches in Lin Dong's hands had been carved into three pine arrows.

A bow carved out of pine? Dao Xuan Zhenren immediately looked at the top of the river embankment, but saw that on the river embankment, people were densely packed, old people and children abounded, some howled and cried, some knelt down to worship the water spirit, if it was said that there was a child holding a bow carved from pine, Dao Xuan Zhenren had not seen it yet.

"What about divine help?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren continued to ask.

"In the origin of heaven and earth, everything is used for Taiji, and this spirit shines from the sky, so that the world is peaceful!"

Lin Dong still replied.

This spirit shines from the sky, for the sake of peace in the world.

Even though Dao Xuan Zhenren has been in the position of Qingyun Sect Master for many years, he has never known what spirit is shining in the sky, and he is adhering to good thoughts.

"Qing Lingzi!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren turned his head and instructed him, the eldest disciple, and said, "You go around the river embankment, go around the two water cities, and find out this bow-wielding child for me!" ”

Qing Lingzi obeyed the order, turned into sword light, two or three zhang from the ground, surrounded the river embankment, and the two water cities began to turn.

Dao Xuan can't grasp it, and Dao Xuan can't grasp it well, and Shen Zhu is even more unclear, and now Dao Xuan can only work this person and take out this pine bow.

"It's over, it's over."

Zhou Zhou Xian carried the small ring on his back and looked at the Hongchuan River.

At present, the water level of this Hongchuan River is rising all the way, originally the difference between the embankment and the water surface is three feet, and the first can reach out to touch the water surface, but at this moment, this Hongchuan has turned into a hideous demon, and if you are not careful, you will take away people's lives.

"Grandpa, can't you help it?"

The small ring hung on Zhou Xian's back.

"The water is under your feet, the fire burns your eyebrows, and now the only one who can save everything is the gods!"

Zhou Zhou Xian pursed his lips and stared at the Hongchuan River in front of him, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

If you want to re-govern the feng shui here and change the pattern, it needs to be poured out by this flood, and at that time, Shenzhou has already suffered.

"Are there any gods in this world?"

Xiaohuan asked.

Are there gods in this world?

Of course not.

The immortals in this world are all conceived by people, thinking that the immortals have lightning and thunder, and storms, but in this world, since ancient times, the cases of immortals seem to be only the last twelve generations of Qingyun.

The man who called himself the Twelve Generations of Qingyun......

Zhou Zhou Xian looked at the crowd, and finally on the bank of the Hongchuan River, he saw the world-shattering Dao Xuan Zhenren following behind a young man, and the young man was standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were looking at him.

The young man smiled at him.

"Who broke the feng shui pattern here?"

Xiaohuan asked.

"People die as ghosts, if there are more people who die in this world, the ghost path will flourish......"

Zhou Xian grinded his teeth and said: "Crazy, people are crazy now!" ”

As he spoke, Zhou Zhou Xian turned around slightly, avoiding Lin Dong's gaze, and the sword light of Qing Lingzi flashed in front of him.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was on Lin Dong's side, the sky was overcast and gloomy, the dark clouds were thick, and the rain was falling on this sky, and the cold wind blew from the top of the Hongchuan.

The wind and clouds surged, the light rain gradually turned heavier, and the dense water splashed on the Hongchuan in front of him, the water surface of the Hongchuan rose again and again, and after a while, Dao Xuan already felt that his feet were soaked, and the water had overflowed the embankment to the surface of his feet.

When the people of these two water cities saw this, they howled and cried even more.

The embankment is already high, and their home is under the embankment, and they dare not go back to their homes, and now it seems that they can only run to the mountain, but there are still people who think of running to their homes in the city, where there are treasures, or food, or those who are seriously ill, cannot move.

"Master!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren shouted again and said: "If the ancestor has the ability to defy the sky, please show your magic as soon as possible, the people in these two water cities, but they can't be delayed for a moment......"

Xu is mind was on the flood, Dao Xuan Zhenren noticed that someone had touched his body, and looked down to see that it was a three or four-year-old child, with a ball head on his head, and a horse clip on his body, and what made that Dao Xuan's attention was that this child's body was carrying a bow used by an adult, a pine bow.

"Kid."

Dao Xuan Zhenren bent down and looked at the child.

"The old fairy is good."

The boy said timidly, "My father said, let me be here, and when you fly away, I will hold you by the sleeve......"

Dao Xuan Zhenren touched the child's head, smiled reluctantly, and asked, "What's the matter with this bow?" ”

"This is my father's favorite bow, let me hold it for a memory."

The child was ignorant and said, "Dad said that his mother was sick and couldn't run, so he couldn't leave his mother behind." ”

Hearing this, even though that Dao Xuan had lived for more than a hundred years as a cultivator, he thought that he was already looking down on life and death, and his heart was still sour.

"Don't worry, kid."

Dao Xuan Zhenren assured the child and said, "I will definitely let you and your father and mother be reunited." ”

After saying a few words to the child, Dao Xuan Zhenren borrowed the pine bow and handed it to Lin Dong.

The child holds a bow, carved from pine wood.

The man and this one have been achieved.

It's just that the rest of the day, the location, and the help of God have made this mysterious heart sink to the bottom.

It's dark at night.

The geographical advantage is ten feet high in this water.

Divine help made Dao Xuan even more confused.

But as soon as he thought that it would be dark and the water surface was more than ten zhang high, and the entire Liangshui City would turn into an ocean, Dao Xuan would be difficult to be quiet.

It's not that he doesn't have enough calm, it's really about too many lives.

"Master!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren asked again.

"Look."

Lin Dong stretched out his hand and pointed.

Dao Xuan Zhenren only heard a lamentation, turned his head to look over, but saw that the river was surging, and there was a wind swirling, and suddenly a big wave was formed on the surface of the water.

At this moment, there are more than 10,000 people on this embankment, and the water surface is no longer above the ankles, and this big wave is clearly shooting towards the embankment.

There is a wind blowing, and there is a roll of water.

The big wave was already rising in the sky, several feet high, and it slapped against the embankment.

If this great wave is taken, tens of thousands of lives will inevitably be killed.

Zhou Zhou Xian saw this scene, sighed, took a retreat talisman seal in his hand, and lightly opened it, and the person with the small ring had disappeared.

It's dark.

In the sky, there were gloomy dark clouds, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up with a sword, high in the air, the long sword in his hand turned, and he stepped in the air to fight, transforming the seven stars.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha! Turned into thunder! ”

"Brilliant Tianwei! Lead it with a sword! ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren used it first, the four sword techniques inherited from the Aoba Patriarch, the Divine Sword Thunder Battle!

In this world of immortals, the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea requires the support of magic weapons, and things such as ingesting mountains out of thin air are not something that cultivators can achieve, but if they control nature, they must use very profound and esoteric means.

The Divine Sword and Thunder Decisive is such a profound and esoteric means.

In an instant, the thunder in the sky was flourishing, and thousands of electric snakes flowed away in the dark clouds, and then turned into a flash of electric current that reached the sky.

"Go!"

The divine sword in his hand was full of electric light, and Dao Xuan Zhenren screamed, and the thunder and lightning of the thickness of the water tank hit the waves.

Not one, but nine.

These nine electric rays of light hit the water, forming a pillar of electric light in the water surface and dark clouds, isolating the waves and rivers of the river on the other side, and the electric light hit the water of the flood river ten feet high!

This lightning shines from the sky, for the sake of peace in the world!

God is not God, but the elements of nature, extended, transformed.

This divine sword thunder is a kind of divine help.

Lin bent his bow, and a pine arrow appeared in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The pine arrow flew out, forming an arc from the sky, and struck straight into the lightning.

The electric light was scorched, and the pine wood should have been burned to ashes on the spot, but when the pine wood entered the thunder light, it had no effect at all, and it was directly inserted into the bottom of the Hongchuan River.

The water of Hongchuan, originally after being hit by this, the water flow was more boiling, twisting and impacting each other, and it had already set off a ten zhang splash, and the divine thunder entered the water, the power was already eight points less, and the water became more and more rapid at this moment, if the divine thunder disappeared, it would be like a mountain torrent unloading the gate, and the disaster would come in an instant.

But after the pine arrow entered, the situation suddenly changed, and from the place where the arrow fired, it seemed to open a gap, and the water became a whirlpool there, and the surface of the water fell out of thin air, and this continued.

The flood that was supposed to be a catastrophe is now gone.

The divine thunder gradually subsided, and the people of Liangshui City looked at the huge whirlpool formed in front of them, and in the blink of an eye, they swallowed up the water of Hongchuan, which was about to become a disaster, which was a miracle.

Second arrow.

Lin Dong jumped up and shot at the whirlpool.

In the whirlpool of the tide, the arrow pierced the underwater ground and sank into the mire.

With this arrow, the feng shui pattern of Hongchuan and Yanbo Lake was suddenly reversed, and the originally destroyed pattern suddenly changed at this time, the water level of Yanbo Lake fell, and the calm was restored, and there were no more waves in Hongchuan, and as the vortex gradually subsided, it returned to normal.

Bend the bow.

The third arrow is shot into the sky.

The dark clouds came from this arrow, suddenly retreated, and traveled in the sky, intertwining into all kinds of strange beasts and monsters, and disappeared without a trace.

The sun is shining, the sky is blue, at this moment, where is the shadow of the calamity?