Xiao Yilang followed them closely, but the speed of the ribbed purple feather turtle parade was extremely fast, and he almost couldn't keep up.

With such a strong impact of water, he was really afraid that Yan Zun would not be able to hold on.

Where the ribbed purple feather turtle passed, not an inch of grass grows, and the black-green thing it releases is so corrosive that the originally lush aquatic plants instantly drooped down as soon as they came into contact with the black-green water, and after a while, the leaves were all gone, and in the end, even the rhizomes withered.

Xiao Yilang was shocked to see it, Yan Zun was caught by it, and he didn't know what was going on now, if he was contaminated with a little bit of this black and green water, would he not be able to survive?

At this moment, Yan Zun found a safe haven in the mouth of the ribbed purple feather turtle, perfectly avoiding the oncoming waves.

And the Xuantian Thunder Sword stuck in the mouth of the ribbed purple feather turtle, although the sword body was a little dim, it was still extremely strong, and it was firmly stuck there without moving.

After swimming for a while, the ribbed purple feather turtle was also tired, and its speed gradually slowed down.

Yan Zun found that since he entered the mouth of this big turtle, the blue and white fiber holy butterfly was extremely excited, and kept flapping its wings, looking very anxious.

Yan Zun looked at the blue and white fiber holy butterfly in the bag and finally stopped pretending to be dead and sighed: It would be great if this little guy could speak, and it would save them so much effort to find water mandarin duck grass everywhere!

The blue and white fiber holy butterfly flashed its big eyes, looking at Yan Zun's bewildered demeanor, revealing an angry look.

Yan Zun's heart moved, and he felt as if he was disgusted by this little guy......

No, he must be dazzled! How do butterflies know what disgust is.

The Blue and White Fiber Saint Butterfly couldn't help it, it flew out of the pouch, stayed on the upper jaw of the big turtle that had been punctured by the Xuantian Thunder Sword, and fluttered with its inner wings.

Yan Zun asked suspiciously, "You don't want to tell me that the water mandarin duck grass is in the belly of this big turtle, right?" ”

The blue and white fiber holy butterfly nodded hurriedly, but it risked its life to run out to guide the maze, and finally its hard work was not in vain.

blames him for not having a tacit understanding with himself. Otherwise, it wouldn't have to work so hard!

Yan Zun looked at the ribbed purple feather turtle's black hole and made a difficulty, he couldn't get into its stomach and take out the water mandarin duck grass, right?

If you don't kill this big guy directly, as long as you kill it, you can take out the spirit grass smoothly.

The ribbed purple feather turtle didn't know what tricks it was having, and it quieted down, and after a while, its tortoise shell was covered with purple lightning.

It turns out that as long as it has enough spiritual power, it can attack with lightning. Originally, it had not moved, it was gathering strength.

The lightning tempered the Xuantian Thunder Sword stuck in its throat, and the light of the Xuantian Thunder Sword sword body dimmed a little, if it continued any longer, Yan Zun's spiritual weapon would be destroyed.

Yan Zun cursed secretly, originally he didn't want to destroy the integrity of the water mandarin duck grass, so he didn't attack this old turtle for a long time.

But this old turtle is obviously not so easy to admit defeat, not only does it not want to admit defeat, but it also wants to eat itself.

The current situation didn't allow him to think too much, he gathered the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and blasted out at the upper jaw of the ribbed purple feather turtle, the power of the Divine Xuan Realm destroyed the heavens and the earth, and its upper jaw was blasted out of a big hole.

The ribbed purple feather turtle roared in pain, and a large amount of black-green water flowed out of the hole, polluting the entire river.

Xiao Yilang hurriedly stopped and swam to the surface of the water, it seemed that Yan Zun had already controlled this ribbed purple feather turtle, and his staying here would only increase the danger.

On the surface of the river, a strong wind and waves had already set off, and several boats parked on the shore were all overturned by the wind and waves.

Fortunately, Ji Qiannuan had already sent someone to evacuate the people by the river, and then set up an enchantment on the riverbank, otherwise, the huge waves that were more than a foot high rushed over, and I don't know how many people would be ruined.

She couldn't trouble those innocent people just because she was looking for spiritual grass.

Ji Qiannuan stood on the lookout platform outside the enchantment, looking at the white river water that was already churning and roaring, and couldn't help but start worrying again.

It seems that the mana of the guardian beast in this river is still quite powerful, turning the white river upside down.

As soon as Xiao Yilang showed up, Ji Qiannuan discovered him, and she urged her spiritual power to fly into the enchantment and fished him out.

"Why did you come out alone? What about Yan Zun?"

Xiao Yilang wiped a handful of water from his face and replied, "It's almost there!" When I came up, he had already subdued the ribbed purple feather turtle. ”

"The guardian beast of the water mandarin duck grass turned out to be the ribbed purple feather turtle? No wonder you stink so much. Ji Qiannuan subconsciously covered her mouth and nose.

Xiao Yilang realized that the stench on his body was so bad that he vomited himself. The clothes were black and slimy, disgusting like dog's poop.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "That guy keeps releasing that black and green water, and I don't know what it is." ”

"That's rotten gas, the ribbed purple feather turtle specializes in rotten gas. The water mandarin duck grass has always been clean, how could its guardian beast be such a thing? Ji Qiannuan was puzzled.

"Then I don't know. But I haven't seen the water mandarin duck grass, and this guy isn't necessarily its guardian beast, maybe it's just a river demon. ”

It's so unusual that such an ordinary river has such a monster with such a high mana!

didn't see Yan Zun come out for a long time, Ji Qiannuan was a little anxious, Xiao Yilang was more anxious than her, he couldn't stand upright, and paced back and forth anxiously.

He frowned: "Otherwise, I'll go in and have a look!" ”

Ji Qiannuan carefully observed the color of the river, and saw that the original black and steaming river water, the color slowly began to fade, and he turned his head sideways and said, "Wait first, I estimate that the ribbed purple feather turtle is really dead." Now that the river is rotten, you will be in danger of going down at this time. ”

"I'm going to sprinkle some medicinal powder on the surface of the river now to drive away this rotten gas, otherwise all the aquatic plants, fish and shrimp in this white water river will die."

"I'll sprinkle it for you!" Xiao Yilang hurriedly walked over.

Ji Qiannuan subconsciously took two steps back: "My mother and I are enough, otherwise, you go and change your clothes first!" ”

Xiao Yilang's hand froze in mid-air, and he retracted awkwardly: "Okay! ”

The originally churning river gradually calmed down, Ji Qiannuan and Ji Lengyu crushed the pill into powder, and a gust of wind blew and scattered in the Baishui River.

The river rushed by, and everywhere it passed, the water returned to its original color, and the black and green color quickly faded.

And when they finished all this, Yan Zun still hadn't come out yet.

At this moment, Ji Qiannuan is really anxious, Yan Zun can't really have something wrong, right?

If that's the case, she won't be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Ji Lengyu comforted: "Don't worry too much, Yan Zun will be fine." I'm going to go down and look for it now. ”

At this moment, a swarthy head poked out from under the water, who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Zun.

He waved at Ji Qiannuan, holding up the mandarin duck grass in his hand that looked like two fat dolls kissing.