Dongfang Wuya was worried about the affairs of the Eighteen Heavens in the Western Regions, and when he saw that Liu Yehua had found food, he also collected the empty net.

Liu Yehua was also very happy to catch so many river mussels, "Looking at the appearance of these mussels, the meat must be delicious." Today I will show my hand and taste our special snacks with two seniors. ”

I have to say that Liu Yehua's cooking skills are very good, steaming, frying and cooking are all in the line, although the ingredients are all river mussels, but none of the dishes made are the same.

After eating, Liu Yehua rested after a while, and Feng Chengcheng came out for a walk.

"During this time, I have been tired of running around, and I haven't enjoyed such a quiet and beautiful time for two people for a long time."

Feng Chengcheng looked at the starlight in the sky, blowing the night breeze, holding Dongfang Wuyan's hand, and sighed sincerely.

Dongfang Wuya looked at the side face of Feng Chen, it was still so beautiful, but at this time, it had faded away from the youthfulness when they first met, and there was a feeling of youth and beauty.

"We're going to make it!"

Although he knew that the road ahead was full of hardships, but holding Feng Chengcheng's hand, Dongfang Wuya felt that no matter what difficulties were in front of him, he would overcome them.

Feng Qingcheng turned his head and looked at Dongfang Wuya's resolute face, "I believe in you." ”

Being so unconditionally trusted by the woman he loved, Dongfang Wuya only felt that his heart was full of eyes, "Thank you, dear, I love you." ”

It was rare to hear Dongfang Wuya's emotional confession, Feng Qingcheng was a little embarrassed for a while, and two blush quickly appeared on his face.

Seeing his beloved woman so moving in the moonlight, Dongfang Wuya couldn't hold back anymore and kissed the charming cherry mouth of Feng Qicheng.

The next day, the three of them visited the small village next to them, and found that although they were from the same village, the accents of the people inside were different, and when the three of them talked about the river next to them, everyone said the same as yesterday's old farmer.

The three of them got new and useful information, and they returned to their tents.

Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya meditated and cultivated, while Liu Yehua was in charge of the diet of the three of them.

However, Liu Yehua can only catch river mussels, so the food of the three of them in the past few days is river mussels, fortunately, Liu Yehua's cooking skills are extraordinary, and the three of them don't feel tired of eating river mussels every day.

But it was not so calm underwater, and the human-faced clam body king was furious again, "What? Three hundred more people have been eaten? ”

The old farmer Zhengqi said: "Exactly, I saw with my own eyes that the official Ling Zenzi and the other two people named Feng Qicheng and Dongfang Wuya were eating. ”

"Then why don't you stop it?"

The Great King was angry with Zhengqi, "Then why don't you stop it?!" ”

"Back to the king, Zhengqi is not the opponent of those two people, besides," Zhengqi glanced at the king, "Lingzenzi is a natural attraction to us, I just persuade, they still drill into Lingzenzi's net, and I can't help it." ”

The king's face was as gloomy as ink, "Dare to eat my people who pass through the heavenly river, tonight, I must make them pay for their blood debts!" ”

"Where's Zhenghachi?"

"Back to the king, the little one is here!"

"Is everything laid out?"

"Tell the king, promise that nothing goes wrong!"

In the evening, the three of them went to the square of a temple by the river with the people of the village, waiting for the arrival of the immortals.

Dongfang Wuya looked at the gods enshrined in the temple, thought for a while, and said, "Look, the gods enshrined here don't look like river mussels?" ”

Feng Tingcheng felt that it was very normal for the local people to worship some local gods or something, and said indifferently: "It may be some local god,"

Dongfang Wuya didn't speak again, but raised his vigilance again.

On this night, the moon and stars were scarce, and the river was calm and waveless, and the three of Feng Chengcheng sat in the square with the people and waited for the arrival of the so-called immortals.

After a while, I saw a flat boat floating in the distance on the calm river, a boy rowing on the boat, and an old man sitting upright, his beard was white, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

The villagers all knelt down to worship when they saw the old man, but Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Boundless Liu Yehua stood in the crowd but looked a little abrupt.

The old man was only slightly surprised when he saw this, but he didn't say much.

Then there is the so-called immortal apprenticeship process, where the boy gets off the boat and asks the children to hold the stones, but the stones do not change.

However, when the boy walked to the three of Feng Chengcheng, the stone lit up by itself.

The boy looked at the old man at a loss.

The old man seemed to know everything for a long time, and said with a smile: "Since the three of you are destined, why don't you go to the old man and sit there?" ”

Dongfang Wuya said: "It's not a secret, the three of us are here today to find a way to cross the river, I wonder if the predecessors can give us some guidance?" ”

The old man smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I am practicing on the other side of the river, and I am only looking for disciples who have an immortal relationship with me here. ”

Dongfang Wuya and Feng Chengcheng made eye contact, and the three of them stepped on the boat.

After getting on the boat, Feng Qingcheng found that the small boat looked very small, but after they got on the boat, it seemed to automatically become larger.

The old man explained with a smile: "This is a magic weapon that I got in my early years, and it can be changed in size as I like. ”

Liu Yehua asked curiously, "What is on the other side of the river?" ”

The old man's expression froze for a moment, and he said, "The other side of the river is my cultivation place. ”

Then he asked, "I wonder what happened to you on the other side?" ”

Liu Yehua said: "We are going to the Western Regions to seek the supreme Buddhist scriptures. ”

The old man said: "The supreme Buddhist scriptures are guarded by the strong men of the eighteen heavens of the Western Regions, and ordinary people are nine deaths and one life!" ”

Saying that, he looked at Feng Tilting City and Dongfang Wuya, "Two little friends, I am here to advise, I am not completely sure, this Eighteen Heavens of the Western Regions is not easy to break through!" ”

Dongfang Wuya said: "Thank you seniors, seniors seem to know a lot about the Eighteen Heavens of the Western Regions, can you give me some advice?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Don't hide it from you, the first heavenly powerhouse of the Eighteen Heavens of the Western Regions is on this Tongtian River?" ”

"Oh?"

The old man pointed to the front and said, "Three of you, please look ahead." ”

The three of them looked in the direction pointed by the old man, but there was only a wide river in front of them, shining in the moonlight, so calm that there was not even a trace of ripples.

The three of Feng Chengcheng were puzzled, but they saw that a big wave of Xuantian suddenly broke off on the surface of the river, and the waves several feet high hit their faces, and they were about to drown a few people.

"Be careful!"

Feng Chengcheng reminded him loudly, and was about to help the boy stabilize the boat, but the old man shouted, "Take your life!" ”

In an instant, he raised the dust whisk in his hand with a hideous face, and the silk thread of the dust mountain seemed to have turned into a sharp blade to cover Feng Qicheng.

"Allure!"

Seeing that Feng Tilting City was about to be destroyed by tens of thousands of sharp blades, Dongfang Wuya screamed in pain, and the strength of his whole body exploded, and the commander wrapped the Feng Tilting City in the river, protecting the Phoenix Tilting City tightly in the protective cover.

But in this way, Dongfang Wuya itself is full of flaws.

The boy who set up the boat also gave up the oars at this time, and suddenly turned into a burly man, who was General Zhengba.

Zhengba's mouth opened, and he saw that the river water was continuously sucked into Zhengba's mouth, and Zhengba's stomach gradually bulged high.

When Zhengba's stomach could no longer bulge and he turned his head to Feng Qicheng, the river water began to spit out of his mouth this time, becoming pitch black as ink, spraying on the protective cover made by Dongfang Wuya.

As soon as the protective cover came into contact with the pitch-black protective cover, it made a sizzling sound and emitted white smoke, which was obviously highly toxic.

At this time, the old man's dust also hit the protective cover!

Thousands of sharp blades and pitch-black ink hit the protective shield at the same time, and the protective cover is already crumbling!

Dongfang Wuya's pressure instantly increased, and he had to use all his strength to protect Feng Qi City.

It's too late, it's all happening!

Feng Qingcheng also reacted quickly, they were ambushed!

Feng Chengcheng quickly summoned the Purple Thunder Sword, "Wind and Cloud Slash!" ”

I saw the purple thunder sword conjuring out of thin air, with supreme coercion, as if it could stir up the wind and clouds, and instantly stirred the old man's dust and Zhengba's ink together.

Then, the purple thunder sword swirled, and the purple thunder light enveloped Feng Tilt City and Dongfang Wuyi.

Zhengba and the old man were both counterattacked!

The pitch-black ink turned around and pounced directly on Zhengba, who had no choice but to keep retreating, and even retreated dozens of feet on the water before he barely stopped.