The Chishui River is the only river leading to the enlightened 'gate' of the Kunlun Mountains. Legend has it that Mount Kunlun is 8,000 zhang high, and there is the mansion of the Emperor of Heaven in the Nether, and the gods guard this sacred palace for him. The palace has a total of nine 'gates', facing the rising sun in the east, is the enlightened 'gate', in front of the 'gate' there are nine enlightened beasts guarding, and there are steep cliffs, ordinary people can't climb up at all.

At this moment, everyone is standing on a big bamboo raft, flowing down the Chishui River. Xuanji looked into the distance, it was completely the same 'color' of water and sky, this Chishui River didn't know how long, they had been floating down the river for a whole day, and they hadn't even seen the shadow of Kunlun Mountain. The scenery on both sides of the strait has gradually become deserted, and the forests and mountains of the ****** shuttle by, and people stand on the water, and they don't know whether the scenery is picturesque or they are in the painting.

Of course, the idea of rafting down the bamboo raft was conceived by Liu Yihuan, originally they immortal cultivators didn't need to be so troublesome and time-consuming, but mortals wanted to go to the holy land, and the sword couldn't fly until they were old, so they had to walk over step by step with their feet on the ground, this is about the boundary that the gods gave to mortals, and there will always be an unsurpassable gap between gods and humans.

The purple fox was bored, pestering Wuzhiqi, and insisted that he tell a story. He is the oldest person alive here, and he must know what strange things are in ancient times.

Wu Zhiqi smiled and said: "Well, then let's talk about an ancient legend, I don't really remember it." Legend has it that the Heavenly Realm and the Shura Realm are constantly in dispute, and the Asuras are all brave and warlike demon gods, where can the cowardly immortals in the Heavenly Realm beat them! So they were defeated and retreated, and finally the heavenly realm used a plan to capture a very powerful demon god. ”

He suddenly stopped and just smiled and asked, "Guess what happened next?" ”

Everyone shook their heads dumbly. The purple fox asked tentatively, "Kill him?" ”

Wuzhi Qi laughed and shook his head.

Yu Sifeng pondered for a moment before saying, "If it's me." We don't have a brave and warlike god, so we will convince him to serve us. The Heavenly Realm didn't punish that demon god, but took it for its own use? ”

Wuzhiqi rarely 'revealed' an expression of admiration. Thumbs up at him: "You're a good boy!" I'm convinced! Is your heart made of crystals? How can everything be guessed at once? ”

"The Celestial Realm did subdue the demon god, but it was a pity that he refused to clash with his former companions. The Emperor of Heaven cherished his strength, and he was reluctant to blame, so he gave birth to him in the heavenly realm, and served him with good wine and good 'meat'. Later......"

"What happened?" Everyone was busy asking.

Wu Zhiqi shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "There is no later." The demon god suddenly disappeared, and no one ever mentioned him again. Some people guessed that he still missed the Shura realm, so he secretly went back. (ap, 16K, cn update the fastest). No one knows what the truth is. ”

"Cut!" Everyone booed, how could he tell such a story! When you get to the 'fine' color, it's gone.

The raft gradually slid downstream, the river widened suddenly, the current was rapid, and the raft rubbed forward as if it was about to fly. The green forests on both sides of the river seem to have come to an end. There was a steep river bend in front of me, and after turning around, my eyes suddenly opened up, but I saw steep rocky mountains on both sides. Towering into the sky. I can't believe that these huge stone mountains are naturally formed, they are like the majestic shore 'guards' guarding the two banks. The arrangement is extremely regular. If it is not a natural occurrence. Who can create this spectacular scene with such a miraculous workmanship?

And the most bizarre thing is not these huge stone mountains with regular arrangement. Rather, it is the color of the mountain, slightly red, as if dyed with a thin layer of glow, and the red color becomes deeper and deeper the further it goes, and gradually it becomes a blood-like color.

"Something isn't right here." Yu Sifeng suddenly spoke, "After turning the corner, I didn't hear any birds chirping, and there were no fish in the river." Listen...... There was nothing but the sound of water. ”

Wu Zhiqi chuckled: "I really convinced you, no abnormal situation can escape your eyes." That's right, because we are about to enter the realm of the gods, and the feng shui climate is naturally different from Fang Cai. Birds, fish, all mortal creatures, how dare they approach here. ”

When Xuanji heard that she was about to arrive at Kunlun Mountain, she couldn't help but get up and stand in front of the top of the bamboo raft, looking into the distance. The rocky mountains on both sides of the strait are like blood, flowing through, and there is no sound between heaven and earth except for the sound of turbulent water. This silence is solemn and solemn, eternal silence, and the gods are stealing from the upper realm, or pity, or 'glamorous', or merciless.

Heaven and earth are here, instinctively terrifying. Xuanji pursed her lips, everyone was like her, in this place, at this moment, they didn't want to speak, and they didn't dare to speak.

The river water has also changed from the blue and clear to the dark red 'color', and the twists and turns of the river channel are filled with blood, like a huge blood vessel.

Wu Zhiqi suddenly jumped up in the dead silence, put his hands to his mouth, and yelled childishly a few times, everyone was startled by him, and looked at him with round eyes. He smiled, 'touched' his head, and was a little ashamed: "I can't stand this kind of lifeless place, scream a few times, and be comfortable." ”

After that, he let go of his throat and began to roar, at first it was just a simple roar, but then the voice gradually climbed, like a dragon 'groaning' and a phoenix roaring, and the clear whistle echoed between the bloody stone mountains, like singing, and like a heart's chest' cry. Xuanji couldn't help but open her mouth and shouted, followed by Purple Fox, Liu Yihuan, and finally even the most stable Yu Sifeng began to mess around. Five people stood on the bamboo raft like fools, shouting and dancing, as if they were crazy.

Wu Zhiqi shouted for a while, and then said loudly: "Heavenly Emperor Lao'er! You wait! I'm coming to you for tea! ”

The voice wandered back and forth on both sides of the strait, drinking tea and drinking tea, daring him to come to Kunlun Mountain as drinking tea. The echo was still there, but he heard an old and cold voice on the shore say: "Where is the demon, dare to be presumptuous under Kunlun Mountain!" ”

Everyone came all the way, and half of them didn't see it, and suddenly heard someone talking at this moment, and they all hurriedly turned around, but saw a man in blue standing on the distant shore, too far away, his figure was as small as a sesame seed, but his voice could be transmitted so far, and it did not disperse at all. It's really amazing.

Wuzhi Qi saw that the bamboo raft was drifting fast, and he expected that he would not be able to catch up, so he laughed and said, "Is it presumptuous? Then you tell me. Is the tea of the Emperor of Heaven good? ”

The man didn't speak, but snorted coldly. He walked on foot towards the Chishui River. When everyone saw his staggering gait and his old age, they couldn't help but worry, and the purple fox hurriedly shouted: "Old man! He's just joking, don't take it seriously! The river is very fast. Don't come down! Something will happen! ”

The man didn't hear it, and his feet stepped on the river, but he didn't sink at all, and walked steadily towards the bamboo raft. Everyone was amazed to see him walking on such a turbulent river, as if he were walking on the ground. He wasn't actually walking fast at all, his gait was staggering, and he looked a little unsteady, but somehow. It was getting closer and closer, and the figure the size of a sesame seed had become the size of a plum.

Wuzhiqi's face changed slightly, and he said lightly: "It's not good!" It's a witch! Damn. Aren't they hiding in the mountains? Why did you get here today! ”

As he spoke, the man drew nearer again. The figure is already clearly visible. But I saw that he was wearing a blue shirt fluttering 'desire' immortal. The silver beard under the chin is more than a foot long, and the white hair is neatly tied behind the head. He also held a black iron crutch in his hand, and the most peculiar thing was that the crutch was propped up on the water and did not sink into it. Wu Zhiqi and Liu Yihuan picked up the oars and rowed forward, they were originally going downstream, this row was faster, and they left the man behind the old man in a few strokes. The man chased after a few steps, then stopped there, and only said coldly: "I remember who you are!" Wuzhiqi, you are really daring! Actually escaped from the 'underworld' 'privately'! ”

Wuzhiqi grinned mockingly and said, "That's really sorry, old man, I can't remember who you are at all!" It's hard for you to remember me when you're so old. ”

The man didn't speak, but raised his hand and threw the black iron cane into the water, and there was a "poof". Liu Yihuan said curiously: "It's bad, the old man was angry and lost all his crutches!" Wuzhiqi, you don't know that you respect the old and love the young?! ”

Wu Zhiqi didn't speak, only rowed the oars hard, and the bamboo raft seemed to fly, moving forward rapidly. Ahead is a dangerous river bend, the peculiar thing is that the stone mountains on both sides are actually united on the top, it looks like a huge arch 'door', and the color of the rock is no longer blood red, but golden, white with gold.

Wu Zhiqi looked back, and the figure of the old man turned into sesame seeds again, and he stood there fixedly--- with one foot. Wu Zhiqi shouted: "I can remember! He's a witch! One of the Ten Witches! Fast! Come on! After the dragon gate, he can't take us! ”

Before the words fell, he saw that the old man's other foot raised high stepped on fiercely, and the Chishui River suddenly shook violently like boiling water, and the monstrous red "wave" rose high from behind, whistling and pounced, and the bamboo raft turned into a useless small leaf in the huge "wave", and was pushed to the top at once.

The five people hurriedly grabbed the bamboo raft and tried to stabilize it in the huge 'wave', but who knew that the giant 'wave' was "banging" again, and it actually separated from the middle! The bamboo raft fell down from the gap in the water, and now Rao is Xuanji and Wuzhiqi have a thousand skills, and they have no choice but to fall into the Chishui River, and the huge 'waves' that separate suddenly merge together, slapping them deep into the water.

Xuanji was hurriedly paddling under the water, but the force of the water was too great, and countless large and small whirlpools were raging around, and she was restrained by the whirlpool, and she couldn't surface for a while. The face of the river was extremely dark and turbid, and a dark shadow came over beside her, pulled her the arm, and pulled her out of the largest whirlpool.

The river was still tumbling and uneasy, as if it was boiling, Xuanji looked around, and saw that Yu Sifeng was not far from him, beckoning to him, and he really saved her. Xuanji hurriedly swam towards him, and at this time, Wu Zhiqi grabbed Liu Yihuan and Purple Fox and the two of them also surfaced, and the five of them were soaked and embarrassed.

When I looked back for the bamboo raft, it had already been smashed into pieces by the huge 'waves', scattered on the surface of the river, and was soon swept to the bottom of the river by the whirlpool. The five of them clung to the stones on the shore to prevent them from being pulled down by the undercurrent. Wu Zhiqi wiped the water on his face and said with a wry smile: "This old man, what a big meeting gift!" ”

Liu Yihuan said weakly: "Aren't you able to flood the heavenly court with a big flood? Isn't Xuanji the god of war? You can't deal with a bad old man. Wuzhi Qi said angrily: "Didn't you say that you should respect the old and love the young!" He's an old man, I'm embarrassed to beat him! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a huge 'wave' not far away, and the terrifying thing was that there seemed to be something huge hidden in the huge 'wave', roaring over.

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