Volume 1 The Hero Goes to His Hometown Autumn Chapter 22 Cute girls should resist beating a little

In this way, Han Ping urged Tao Xintong to cultivate diligently every day, while paying attention to the clues revealed in this world-class secret realm. Before I knew it, I had been walking in the mountains and forests for nearly ten days.

And there are constantly new names on the ranking jade slip, and the points suddenly rise sharply on the list, and there are also names that have already been on the list quietly hidden and disappeared. I don't know if he died at the hands of demons or was killed by his compatriots!

Tao Xintong and Han Ping jumped on the treetops of a ginkgo tree more than ten zhang high, raised their eyes and looked into the distance, there was a big river flowing slowly without the edge. The sun shines on the river, and the autumn wind ripples in circles. Under the blue sky, the sea of clouds is long, as clean as a dream, and the meandering river is sparkling, as if it is extinguished.

The two of them began to walk out of the mountain and towards the river.

"Five times gravity, are you ready? Hanping asked.

"Come on!" Tao Xintong said with a wave of his hand!

"Don't take a step, put out the fist fight I gave you!"

"Ahh

Han Ping's eyes widened, Tao Xintong hurriedly and obediently said 'Ao', and then she bent back and lifted up, and her body pressed down slightly by an inch. With his hands in fists, he straightened his arms with his palms facing outwards. It turned out to be the same as the boxing fight that was performed on the top of the Jueyun Cliff in the Nanmu of the Baoti Temple.

A creaking sound sounded, and the gravel under Tao Xintong's feet shattered together. It turned out that the five-fold gravity technique had fallen on her.

"Brother Hanping, you definitely won't be able to find a Taoist partner! Thinking of me as such a lovely girl, you don't feel distressed at all!"

Hanping smashed a hard chestnut on the little guy's head.

Tao Xintong, who ate a chestnut for no reason, asked in confusion: "I'm not wrong, what are you beating me for!"

"If you were already squatting on the ground with your head in your hands, how could you have nothing to do like you now?

Without waiting for Tao Xintong to refute, Han Ping flew straight down the mountain, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye. Tao Xintong, who is five times the gravity, is much better than at the beginning, but it is still not easy. She snorted angrily, maintained a special boxing fight, and chased down the hill one by one.

After Hanping and the two walked out of the mountain, it was two days later! The little girl with a sweaty face looked a little shorter than before, and when she finally removed the five-fold gravity technique, she cheered and strode through a swampy reed field to the bank of the river.

Not far away, more than a dozen monks were gathering around and discussing something. After seeing a woman rushing out of the reeds behind him, he stopped talking. Not long after, a slender woman wearing a beaded hairpin walked over to Tao Xintong, and after clasping her fists and saluting, she was about to speak, when she remembered a cold voice behind her: "Tell me something." ”

The woman turned and saw a sword-wielding man dressed in black with a black veil covering his face. She smiled slightly, saluted again, and said, "The slave flower is always there." I've seen this fellow Daoist. It's not just Daoyou, but you have just come to the bank of this big river from the deep mountains?"

Han Ping hugged his sword and returned a salute and said flatly: "Han Ping has seen Flower Friends. What's the matter?"

Hua Changzai saw that the monk named Hanping reacted coldly, but it was not surprising, after all, it was not uncommon for people with strange personalities to not like to talk, she put her hand around the green silk that was blown by the wind, smiled slightly, and continued: "If Han Daoyou and this little sister want to cross the river, you might as well follow me there for a while." She pointed to the monks who were looking at her, and continued, "This river is a bit strange. ”

Those people saw Hanping and looked over. They all nodded and smiled. Han Ping nodded, and walked over with Tao Xintong along with Hua Chang.

The wind is strong by the river. After everyone was dressed and hunted, and after seeing each other, Hua Chang continued: "Han Daoyou doesn't know, we are all trapped here. This big river is strange, and cultivators in the Bigu Realm and the Body Refining Realm can cross it, but only the cultivators of the Qi Eating Realm can't cross it. Previously, a monk at the peak of the food and qi realm crossed the river with a long bamboo, but unexpectedly, less than 100 zhang from the shore, he was sucked into the bottom of the river by a whirlpool that suddenly appeared. ”

Tao Xintong hurriedly asked, "How do you know that there is no danger in the Body Refining Realm and the Bigu Realm, Sister Hua." ”

Hua Changzai smiled at Tao Xintong and said, "Because the monks who are not from the Qi Eating Realm have already arrived on the other side of the river, haven't you noticed that those who stay here are from the Qi Eating Realm!"

"But we're not sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing. Because yesterday, there was a water system cultivator in the late stage of the Bigu Realm who wanted to rely on the water method to be proficient in the water method to go to the bottom of the river to explore, but he was washed ashore by the river uncle. ”

"'Only those who eat gas can enter. This is what the river said himself. A young man whose childishness had not yet completely faded took over and said.

"Hebo, what is that, a monster?" Tao Xintong was curious.

"Yes, yes, it's a big fish demon! Big mouth, big teeth, but small eyes, muffled voice. The young man jumped up and down to Tao Xintong, who was no different in age from him.

"I don't know what kind of monster it is, it doesn't seem to be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, otherwise it would be impossible for the monk of the Bigu Realm to be sent back to the shore without any resistance. Another middle-aged man asked Han Ping, who was frowning and thinking.

Han Ping thought for a moment and said: "He is indeed a demon, but he is not a demon and evil thing today, but a 'god' who has been sealed in this heaven and can enjoy sacrifices. ”

A scholar-like man in a Confucian shirt bowed down and said, "Please answer your doubts." ”

Han Ping hummed and continued: "There is a written record that on the bank of the big water, there are giant fish, with a wide mouth and a long beard.

Fish Scale House Xilong Hall,

Purple Shell Que Xizhu Palace;

How the spirit is in the water;

Riding the white turtle to chase the salmon is for the river Boye. ”

"Is it evil or good?" the man in the shirt continued.

"Get closer to human beings, or take the cultivation of Lord Hebo. You've long since become a pile of dregs. Hanhei explained to everyone.

Tao Xintong looked at Han Ping with admiration. Full of admiration, he said: "Wow! How do you understand everything, Brother Hanping, you are not only good at fighting, but also so knowledgeable!"

Han Ping smiled faintly: "The other guy usually likes to delve into these things. That's what I learned by the way. ”

"The other guy? Who's that?"

"Poor scholars. ”

Just when everyone was about to continue to ask Hanping for something, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle of the river, and then in the whirlpool, an upright giant fish slowly rose, and was stepping on the surging waves, and suddenly came to everyone.

Han Ping took the lead in clasping his fists and bowing: "Han Ping, I've seen Lord Hebo." I wish Lord Hebo, water transportation will last forever, and the incense will be prosperous. ”

The huge fish demon has a golden tiger stripe, a golden back and a snow belly, and a human body and a dragon tail. Dressed in a pale golden robe, he held a long golden carved dragon tobacco pouch in his right paw. A small black gauze hat was on his head, and the pair of small fish eyes were looking Han Ping up and down.

Before Hanping could speak, a slow voice sounded under the water, "Wait for the river people, why don't you say hello when you see Lord Hebo!"

Han Ping looked down, and sure enough, there was a huge white turtle with a pale cyan color, slowly reprimanding everyone.

Hebo stretched out his paw to signal that everyone didn't need to be polite, and it spoke with a deep and majestic mouth, and said slowly: "You're welcome, your name is Hanping? The vicissitudes of life, I never thought that we were already unknown. ”

Hanping nodded and continued. "I've explored many unborn secrets. Xuanwu step jellyfish, and I expect Xi Nanrong. I once saw a water monkey with golden eyes and snow teeth, who called himself the Lord of Huaishui. He once told me that if I was lucky enough to meet Master Hebo, let me say hello to you on his behalf. ”

The tiger-body-tailed Hebo laughed and said, "Hahahaha, I never thought that Wuzhiqi, this stupid monkey, would not have died out in time! ”

He Bo ignored the rest of the people at all, and slowly dived under the river on a white turtle, while Han Ping said to everyone, You can wait for my news here, or you can act on your own. But now it's okay to cross the river.

After finishing speaking, he took Tao Xintong into the water and followed.

There was a pale cyan halo enveloping the whole body, avoiding water waves, and after a while, the two of them swam in with Hebo's figure and disappeared from the fluttering water plants. It turned out that the two had passed the underwater ban and entered the Hebo Mansion.

The Hebo Mansion is not the golden and jeweled appearance of the imagination. It's just a simple small temple.

The temple is very small and can only accommodate a few people. Hebo was standing at the door, waiting for Hanhei to enter.

Han Ping strode into the Hebo Temple, he looked around, and there were already many places around the walls that had fallen off. A dark golden wall was revealed. Directly in front of him stood a three-foot-sized statue of a middle-aged ploughman holding a river map. But this idol is different from the usual gods. Not only are there many places where the gold leaf is broken, but most of the body shows a strange color as black as ink! And a long scroll held by the god statue is shining with square light, and the pale golden light slowly flows from the long scroll and overflows with the inky black demonic qi to confront and resist, and pour against each other...

Han Ping said with a solemn expression: "Lord Hebo really trusts me, and even led me into your Golden Body Mansion." I'm not afraid that I have ulterior motives. If my guess is correct, that long scroll is the famous Heluo book in ancient times, right?"

After Tao Xintong entered the temple, he had fallen asleep beside the corner at some point, and there were ripples around Hebo, and after a while, he turned into a half-hundred old man holding a cigarette stick.

"You're right, this is my Hebo Jin Mansion, and it is indeed the Heluo book that the old man spent thirty years drawing, but this is just a projection. You can know the jealous and hateful Huaishui Wuzhiqi! I can also perceive the water spirit mark left by Wuzhiqi on you. Otherwise, I would not have been able to manifest myself and invite you to my true mansion. ”

He Bo took a few puffs of dry cigarettes, and continued in the smoke: "My name is Feng Yi, but this is not my real body, just a distraction. When the golden body of the water god collapsed and disappeared, I asked for help, and I was distracted to help him recast his true body, and at the critical moment of integrity, I unexpectedly changed the heaven and the earth! The sun and the moon dissipated, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and soon the world completely fell into darkness and became a pool of stagnant water, and I was trapped here, and after the great supernatural powers reshaped the sun and the moon, they left this place, more than tens of thousands of years ago. Time washes over my body, demonic energy erodes my body, and the old man's immortal golden body can't last long!"

As he spoke, he coughed suddenly, his qi fluctuated violently, and then the entire temple shook as well.

The old man spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, stared at Han Ping's eyes and said word by word: "I need your help!"

Han Ping looked at the old man looming in the smoke, and asked lightly, "What about those people who were detained by you at the bottom of the river?"