Liuchuan Zichu nodded, his eyes were slightly closed, words were muttered in the air, his hands made countless complicated fancy gestures in front of his chest, and wisps of silver light emitted from his fingertips, forming countless symbols in the air, and they all fell into the Liujin River under the high platform.

After about three or four minutes, the originally gently flowing Liujin River began to have waves gradually undulating and surging......

The man in black stood beside him, looking down greedily, his saliva almost dripping out.

He is an earth technique, and the earth cannot overcome gold, but on the contrary, it is inverted into gold, so if he goes down directly to fight with the golden god, the effect of the spell will be greatly reduced, so if he wants to plot against the golden god, he must try to attract it to the river......

It's best to make a plot when the golden god is rising, so that you will get twice the result with half the effort.

He was probably afraid that the Golden God would smell his breath, so at the moment when the waves of the Liujin River were surging, he changed into the appearance of the wind returning to the wind again, and he couldn't help but cut Xiao Qingyuan's arm and smeared her blood on himself.

His trick was very vicious, the blood of the Luoxia people naturally had the effect of covering other smells, and after he smeared Xiao Qingyuan's blood, it really completely covered his breath.

When he cut Xiao Qingxiao's arm, her pretty face showed pain when her mind was controlled, but she couldn't control herself and couldn't make a sound.

Under Liuchuan Zichu's chanting technique, the Liujin River churned more and more, but a few minutes had passed, but he didn't see the golden god coming up, it seemed that the golden god was just waiting under the river wave, and didn't want to show his true body.

Liuchuan Zichu's face became more and more pale, this kind of chanting technique to awaken the golden god was extremely costly, after all, his skill was not enough, after three or four minutes, he couldn't hold on, his body staggered, and he almost fell.

The man in black narrowed his eyes, and suddenly fished out his palm, scooped up Xiao Qingyuan next to him, stretched out his palm to the river, and quickly turned into a long fishing rod, and Xiao Qingyuan was the bait he hung on the fishing rod, dangling more than two meters from the river surface.

Xiao Qingyuan's arm was cut through a big hole, and blood was dripping down the river......

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of the black-clothed man's lips, he had already poisoned Xiao Qingyuan's body, even if the golden god jumped out and swallowed her alive, he would be poisoned.

The delicious blood of the Luoxia tribesmen obviously stimulated the nerves of the golden god below, and the mercury rolled like a wave, and a bright silver head gradually appeared on the surface of the river-

When Xiao Qingti and the others finally climbed over the winding road and climbed out of a cave on a cliff, they saw such a scene.

In the distance, a high platform stood tall, and there were two people standing on the high platform, a man in blue holding a fishing rod and throwing a humanoid bait like fishing, while the other person stood beside him, as if he was demented-

And on the surface of the river below, the river water is churning like a boiling pot, and a bright silver head is floating on the surface of the river, because most of its whole body is under the surface of the river, so just looking at the head the size of the locomotive, it is really impossible to guess its full picture-

But this head is a bit like a dragon, with a huge mouth and long beard, and two eyes like a golden sun, no need to ask, this should be the golden god!

Xiao Qingti has seen a lot of Pixiu in her life, jade carving, crystal carving, stone carving, big and small...... All kinds of ornaments are all kinds of Pixiu-like ornaments. At that time, she still felt that this Pixiu looked very cute.