Chapter 329: Ning Wenqing, who doesn't know whether she is dead or alive

He Sheng was a pure martial artist when he did not become a river god, and now he is a loess river god, and he still insists on practicing boxing every day, and at this time, Ning Wenqing is just in time for the end of his boxing practice.

"Hello Jiang Shen, the little student's name is Ning Wenqing. Ning Wenqing stepped forward and took the initiative to talk to Heshengtao.

He Sheng, who was wiping his sweat with a silk scarf, glanced at Ning Wenqing and withdrew his gaze, continuing to wipe the sweat on his body.

"Didn't the two who came with you come?" Hesheng didn't formally ask Ning Wenqing.

Looking at the middle-aged man with a tough face and a strong figure in front of him, Ning Wenqing nodded stiffly.

Throwing the silk scarf to the open space on the side, Hesheng looked up at the surroundings of the martial arts training ground, "Don't you think it's strange that there is a martial arts training ground here?"

Ning Wenqing nodded, "It's indeed a bit of a bad scenery." ”

Scholars boast of being high-minded, and like cultivators, they are not used to the barbaric style of martial artists, so in Ning Wenqing's eyes, there is indeed a martial arts training ground in such an undersea city.

Hesheng glanced at Ning Wenqing meaningfully, and didn't grab the dark green robe on the side and draped it on his body.

As he walked towards the door, he said, "Come with me." ”

Ning Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and Hesheng had already appeared in front of him and was walking towards the door.

I returned to the corridor again, but I couldn't see the female corpse anymore, and it seemed that I should have left here.

Ning Wenqing, who was following behind Hesheng, comforted himself in his heart that the man in front of him was also a man, so he shouldn't do anything excessive.

Indeed, just as he thought, Hesheng had never shown ill will towards Ning Wenqing, and he hadn't even paid attention to him from the beginning.

Walking slowly in the corridor of his house, Tsuru Sheng said quietly, "I am not actually the first owner here. ”

Faced with Hesheng's sudden words, Ning Wenqing didn't know how to answer, why didn't these people discuss poetry classics now?

As if sensing Ning Wenqing's helplessness, Hesheng sneered and continued: "Such a mansion may be excellent in your opinion, but in my eyes, it is indeed a waste of spirit stones. ”

It was a spirit stone again, and Ning Wenqing, who heard this word again, remembered the stone that Ye Gongzi handed over to the old man when he crossed the river.

The stone seemed to be worthless, because in the end the old man threw a large bag of those stones into the river in order to prevent the ship from sinking.

Ning Wenqing, who had a rough guess about the spirit stone, said confidently: "If the spirit stone is used to build this mansion, I don't think it's a loss." ”

He Sheng resisted the urge to turn back, and continued: "Martial artists pay attention to the word purity, if you can't put all the things outside your body into cultivation, how can you be pure?"

Martial artist?Ning Wenqing's eyes flickered, "Since you have to pay attention to purity, why worry about foreign objects?"

In addition to reading, what readers like most is to reason with others, as soon as Ning Wenqing opened his mouth, he ignored the gap between the two and began to argue with Hesheng.

thinks that his truth is the best escape in the world, which is the common problem of most readers, and it is also the most unhappy point of Ye Liancheng.

Hesheng has been a river god for so many years, and his temper is much better than back then, so he couldn't help but not do anything to this kid.

After a few simple conversations, Hesheng already knew that Ning Wenqing was either pretending to be stupid, or he was an ordinary person who didn't understand anything.

At present, it seemed that the latter was more likely, so Tsurumori shut up and said no more.

And Ning Wenqing was moved by his own reasoning, and he instantly felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart, and began to talk endlessly.

When the two of them passed by the hall where the servants were, everyone saw Hesheng's face gloomy and terrifying, and Ning Wenqing was not afraid of death and kept talking about his great truth.

When the servants saw that Tsurumori was just standing and bowing, Tsurumori didn't react and continued to walk forward with Tsurumori.

When he walked to the middle of the hall, Ning Wenqing paused slightly, looking around to see if he could find the figure of the female corpse of Jiangcai, but in the end it was only in vain.

This direction leads to the backyard of the Jiangshen Mansion, where it is the same as the cabinet, and it is the forbidden area of the Jiangshen Mansion.

As he walked, Tsurumori looked at the scene around him and couldn't help but fall into the memories.

The gods of the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all selected by the imperial court to be elected by the most suitable people, but there is one exception, that is, only after death can the golden body be shaped into a god.

However, Hesheng did not die of old age or died of change, he personally cut off his flesh and blood inch by inch on the Loess River, and then used his untransformed soul to shape a golden body to replace the position of the previous river god.

This is a secret, he traveled the world and accidentally obtained this secret method, so he didn't need the imperial court to canonize to become a god of mountains and rivers.

It's not that the gods of mountains and rivers canonized by the imperial court will not be restricted by the imperial court, and the root of life is still in their own hands.

But this is not the reason why the Zhushen Division did not come to the door, the imperial court needs Hesheng, and Hesheng also told Da Zhou with practical actions that only he can guard the Loess River.

As the saying goes, how kind a person can be in ordinary times is not because he is born like this, but because he buries the darkness and injustice he encounters in the deepest part of his heart...

The previous Jiang Shen was conscientious on weekdays, and even sacrificed his life for the people, but in the end, he was bitten back, who to tell about such pain?

That Jiang Shen did not die from an explosion of injuries, but because he finally fell into the demon and was killed by the people of the Divine Division.

Things didn't end with her death, and the soul of the evil dragon didn't dissipate, but lurked at the bottom of the Loess River looking for an opportunity.

After the death of the previous Jiang Shen, the resentment still existed between heaven and earth, and the evil Jiao's soul took this opportunity to absorb all the resentment and turn into a corpse.

Although he regained his life, it also means that this life will stop here, not to mention anything about going to the river and turning the dragon, and there is no further possibility.

The corpse Jiao completely lost his mind and went crazy, destroying everything around him, and the team of the Zhushen Division who were tragically left behind were all left at the bottom of the Loess River.

Corpse Jiao was good at water in front of him, and now that Jiang Shen is dead, who can help him?

In the end, there is a way, that is, to send a monk at the peak of the Yu Dan Realm to deal with the enemy, if he exchanges his life for his life, he may be able to eradicate the evil Jiao in the end.

But who wants to do something like that?

After the sword cultivation was knotted, he left Dengxiantai with a sword, and he was happy from then on.

Xiniu Hezhou is a small place, and the Great Zhou is not a big country, and the monks of the Jiedan Realm are related to the foundation of the Great Zhou.