Fu Cang rode on the back of the nine-headed lion, hid his body in the clouds, and flew back and forth above the Wujiang River for a full hour.

Thousands of miles along the Wujiang River, from the mountains to the beach, he didn't even let go of a strangely colored reef, but no matter how carefully he searched, he couldn't find a trace of the disappearance of the ancient court.

An hour ago, they were still looking for the pearl string that Mr. had lost 20,000 years ago along the Wujiang River.

This time, what Mr. assigned was not so much homework, but as the same imposition on the disciples as before, just like begging for the hair of Feilian Shenjun, which was called a trial, but in fact, it was to be used as an errand coolie for him.

If it weren't for Gu Ting's unhappy mood because of the divorce and wanting to distract from the lower realm, he wouldn't have asked for trouble at all.

A month ago, they went down from the Cangsheng Mirror to the mortal world, and the two gods searched for a month in a row, and it was not difficult to turn over the Wujiang River, and the ancient court even pulled out the extremely small bone needles buried deep in the bottom of the river, but no trace of the pearl string was found anyway.

I still remember that Gu Ting complained at that time, maybe Mr. remembered the wrong place, causing them to do coolies in vain, Fu Cang just flew to the green mountains on the shore for a while, and then turned around, Gu Ting was no longer in place, completely disappeared.

Could it be that the demon clan near the Wujiang River is causing trouble? There should be no powerful ancient demon clan in this vicinity, and who would dare to attack the god clan with scattered little demons? What is even more strange is that the two gods of the two gods have turned the Wujiang River over in the past month, and they have not even alarmed the Jiang gods, which is really too unusual.

The July of the mortal world was hot and dry, and Fu Cang was irritable, stepped off the back of the nine lions, landed on the Wujiang River, and let it go to drink water. Suddenly, I heard a curling song in the distance, and its voice was clear and lingering, like a small song that a woman had no intention of singing.

He raised his eyes to look, but saw that the smoke and water around him were vast, and a leaf of orchid boat slowly drifted along the river in the distance, and a girl in white sat on the boat, with black hair like a waterfall, hanging down behind her back, her appearance was graceful, and it was indescribably beautiful. She held a red flower in her hand, and the hem of her skirt was lifted, revealing her white jade-like feet playing in the water. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?"

Fu Cang quietly watched Lan Zhou drift to the front, the girl in white looked up and found him, smiled lightly, and Lan Zhou stopped steadily in the turbulent river.

"Fucang Shenjun, it's polite. She bowed down.

Fu Cang slowly rubbed the soft fur of the nine-headed lion, and said lightly: "Do you recognize me?"

The girl in white said coquettishly: "In the past, at the wedding banquet of the emperor's daughter, the god of Fucang made a sword dance, which shocked all directions, even the small gods of the nether realm, and even countless demon clans, were also devoted to you, and the concubine body was naturally recognized." ”

After that, she packed up her skirt, took a step on the boat barefoot, bowed down again, and said, "Wujiang River God, I have seen Fucang Shenjun." The sun is scorching, and the turbidity in the mortal world is rolling, I wonder if the Divine Monarch is willing to go to the Jiangshen Mansion to rest for a while, and let the concubine serve a cup of fragrant tea?"

Fu Cang lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully, and sure enough, the white clothes on her body were Jiang Shen crown clothes, and there was also a delicate and transparent Jiang God seal on her wrist, and Qing Yue's delicate Jiang Shen divine power slowly flowed out from the seal.

"Wujiang River God, I remember it is a gray-haired old man. His voice was calm.

Wujiang Fairy's voice was tactful: "Back to the words of Fucang Shenjun, my grandfather is old and can no longer bear the position of Jiang Shen, because the upper realm has not yet issued a new appointment letter, the concubine has the courage to trespass without authorization, and temporarily replace my grandfather." ”

How can the gods of the mountains, rivers, and lands of the Nether realm be "replaced"? Without the empowerment of the divine power of the upper realm, they would not be able to bear the prayers of mortals. Fu Cang didn't go to poke it, looked around, and asked, "There is another god clan in the lower realm with me, you have seen him down the river?"

Fairy Wujiang said lightly: "That god suddenly disappeared?"

Fu Cang glanced at her: "Yes, what do you know?"

The Wujiang Fairy smiled: "Back to the words of the Divine Monarch of the Cang, the concubine only knows that the Wujiang River is beautiful, and it often attracts the past gods to linger, and it is not known that the god has strayed into the depths of the mountain road." ”

She saw that Fu Cang was silent, and her dark and cold eyes were only glued to her face, and she couldn't help but bow her head and say shyly: "It's hot and turbid here, why don't Fu Cang Shenjun go to Jiang Shen's Mansion with me to talk about it? ”

The corners of Fu Cang's lips slowly hooked, and he said slowly: "Why not, please ask the fairy to lead the way." ”

Wujiang Fairy smiled like a flower, and stepped lightly on the orchid boat barefoot, the light orchid boat continued to go downstream, Fucang let go of the nine-headed lion, and landed on her side, but she sang leisurely: "Qingqing Zijin, you my heart." Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?"

Lan Zhou quickly flowed through the rapids, and suddenly behind the huge stone mountain slowly flew a goddess in the wind, a light jade-colored long skirt swaying, a silky white shawl like a pair of translucent wings, dancing with the wind, between the long black hair, the embellished gold rings shining.

She was clearly not paying attention to the ahead, her face full of boredom, flying slowly and looking around nonchalantly. Suddenly, she saw Fucang and Wujiang Fairy, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked away, as if she didn't see it, moved away a little, and continued to fly forward.

Bad luck, how could he meet this nasty Fucang in the lower realm, could it be that his homework was also here to find a string of beads?

Xuanyi hurriedly turned her head over, she knew that he was not a good thing, and she would not be hit by her now?

Leng Buding Fucang suddenly called her loudly: "Senior Sister Xuanyi, you are here." ”

...... What does he mean by that?

Xuanyi narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully, he would actually call her "Senior Sister Xuanyi", did Xihe Divine Maiden pull the sun out of the west today?

She didn't speak, Fu Cang smiled at her and said, "Fairy Jiang invited me to go to Jiang Shen's mansion, why don't you go?"

Xuanyi looked at him, and then looked at the beautiful fairy next to him who came out of the painting, and suddenly had an intuition that he would definitely be in big trouble if he talked to him. Well, it's better to pretend to be passing by.

She turned her head away again, and continued to move away, burying her head in the air.

Leng Buding Fucang caught up from behind, grabbed her shoulder, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold: "Why does my sister ignore me?"

Xuanyi secretly struggled a few times, and found that he really couldn't break free, and only one sentence was written in his eyes: I won't let go.

It was really unlucky, she knew that it would be good to meet him.

The corners of her lips curled, revealing a sneering smile: "Senior Brother Fucang, I'm just a little late, Senior Brother hooked up with such a beautiful fairy, do you have no me in your heart? I won't ignore you!"

Fu Cang paused: "Senior sister, don't make trouble, let's get down to business, Gu Ting suddenly disappeared, and my junior sister is with me, so I can rest assured." ”

She writhed around delicately: "I don't want to listen!

Fu Cang silently took off the pure Jun sword on his waist and handed it over, and said lightly: "How come, I am unswerving to my junior sister to death, this sword can be proven." ”

Probably the conversation between the two of them was too sensual, Wujiang Fairy shook her face twice, and said with a wry smile: "Shenjun...... Goddess...... The Jiangshen Mansion is at the bottom of the Wujiang River, you see...... When can I go?"

"That's it. ”

Seeing Xuanyi holding Chunjun in his hand and shaking it as a branch, Fu Cang immediately said coldly: "Take it." ”

Xuanyi's voice was like a mosquito: "Either play with me, or you take it back." ”

Fu Cang turned his head to look at her, his eyes were strange and terrifying. Xuanyi smiled back at him, hugged his arm again, and said coquettishly: "Let's go, Senior Brother Fucang." ”