Yan Luoniang suddenly said, "You can't kill the carp essence." "

At this time, she seemed to have degenerated, and her expression was so calm, with a kind of coldness like seeing through life and death.

Chen Jing didn't seem to feel Yan Luoyan's calmness, he looked at the river in silence, and the sword in his hand reflected the light in the sunlight. After a long time, he said, "I will practice here." "

Chen Jing's words Yan Luoniang knew what they meant, and she was a little surprised by Chen Jing's resoluteness in her heart.

The carp essence probably didn't appear for a few days because it was injured, and others didn't know where the carp essence was, but Chen Jing knew that it was just a stab in its eye.

For several days, no one in Heqian Village dared to fish, and everyone was looking at Chen Jing to see when his patience wore out and left. To their surprise, Chen Jing really seemed to be planning to stay here for a long time, sitting day and night on the embankment in front of the river temple, meditating and recuperating, often touching the sword with his hand, and looking focused.

Although the people in Heqian Village didn't know how to cultivate, they knew that there were many cultivators in the world, and there were even more demon spirits, so when they saw Chen Jing's appearance, they knew that he was cultivating.

The wind and rain, day and night, Chen Jingdu sat there, and did not enter the river temple, everyone thought that he was resolute, but it was a little different from the monk who could not kill the carp essence and left before.

Chen Jing didn't enter the River Temple because there was a river god in the River Temple, he didn't know it before, so he lived in it, and now that he knows it, he doesn't want to go inside again.

Whether it is an immortal monk or a god, unless they are close friends, they will not enter other people's caves. The river temple can be said to be the cave of the river god,

The sky is thin and cloudy, a clear moon rises, in the moonlight, a person sits alone on the edge of the river embankment, one hand caress the sword body, and there are faint clouds rising between the hand and the sword.

White mist rises in the river temple, and the river god appears in the river temple. Holding a dark wooden cane, his white hair was gray, and he looked even weaker than before.

"Chen Gongzi, if you get the position of the river god, you will be able to cure the carp essence in the river."

Chen Jing sat quietly without the slightest movement.

In the eyes of the people of Heqian Village, Chen Jing really wants to live here for a long time. But it didn't take long for the carp spirit to appear, and the waves were rolling, and dark clouds were rolling in the sky.

The people in the village in front of the river who were always paying attention to Chen Jing panicked one by one, but fortunately, Chen Jing was sitting on the edge of the river embankment, and he didn't retreat at all, only to see that the sword in his hand was getting brighter and brighter, as if he already had life, and was struggling to get rid of Chen Jing's control.

The sword stabbed and fell from above, like a match, like lightning.

The uniqueness of swordsmanship is that it condenses its own mana a little, which is much more difficult to practice than other spells, but after practice, it is several times more powerful. Chen Jing has been cultivating swords since he was a child, and began to practice the method of qi three years ago. The mana is naturally much worse than the carp essence in the river, but the carp essence in the river doesn't know any spells, but instinctively uses mana to protect itself and chase the waves.

The carp spirit roared again and again in the river, making a piercing hiss, but because all the skills he knew were to drum water and urge the waves, he would never have any other spells, so although his mana was much deeper than Chen Jing's, he couldn't do anything about Chen Jing.

For several days, the river was covered with dark clouds.

The people of Heqian Village couldn't understand who had the upper hand, but they knew that it was not easy for Chen Jing to kill the carp essence.

Therefore, when Chen Jing was free from fighting with the carp spirit, Yan Luoniang came to Chen Jing's side again, and the people in the entire Heqian Village seemed to have made up their minds not to contact Chen Jing.

She looked at Chen Jing and said: "You are a person with immortal law, why do you have to be here, if you have the heart, when he can return to this embroidered spring bend when he is fully powered, the entire Junling Town will be grateful." "

Chen Jing was not surprised that she was here to tell her to leave, but she was a little surprised that his wording was not like a fisherman's woman at all, but she had the demeanor of everyone, perhaps she experienced a moment of life and death, which made her have a reborn change.

He shook his head and said, "How can I walk away from you when I have received your favor and brought disaster to you?" "

She was silent for a while and then said, "As long as you can't kill the carp spirit, the longer you stay, the greater the disaster will be for us." "

"Don't worry, I'll kill it before I leave."

Chen Jing looked at the river and said resolutely.

"The people of Heqian Village want to fish, they want to go down the river, we want to live." When she said this, she turned and walked away.

Looking at her back in the distance, thinking of her calm and affectionate eyes when she walked into the river calmly that day, Chen Jing felt a kind of helplessness.

After Yan Luoniang left, the call of the river god came from behind him: "Chen Gongzi." "

Chen Jing looked back at the river god in the river temple.

"Chen Gongzi is invited into the temple, and the little god has something to say."

Chen Jing suddenly had a feeling that this river god might disappear at any time. With a slight movement in his heart, he came to the river temple, and approached the river god at such a close distance, but found that he was becoming more and more illusory.

The river god said: "Chen Gongzi, you practiced swordsmanship... Seeing that Chen Gongzi's sword is not an innate artifact, this sacrificial sword is enough to exhaust Gongzi's mental strength and exhaust his qi and blood, and it is almost impossible to live forever in this life. "

How could Chen Jing not know what he said, and he knew better than anyone else,

"If the river god wants to say this, then Chen Jing will leave." Chen Jing said with a smile.

"Hehe......" The river god smiled: "Chen Gongzi once said that the gods have no freedom, but in fact, you don't know that more than a thousand years ago, Heavenly Court had disappeared. "

He looked at Chen Jing's surprised eyes, and said: "Since the disappearance of the heavenly court a thousand years ago, the gods in the world have no return, and many gods have been taken away by the monsters in the mountains. "

Chen Jing thought of a legend that said that one night more than a thousand years ago, the creatures of heaven and earth had a dream, in which the heavenly river poured down and swept all living beings. Some people say that it is not a heavenly river, it is a sword, a sword pierced down from the sky hundreds of millions of miles away into a heavenly river, and from then on there are no immortals in the world, and no one can live forever.

"This Jinghe Dragon King disappeared at that time, three hundred years ago, there was a dragon to gain the Tao, I don't know how to get the dragon king's talisman, a hundred years ago when I passed through here and injured me, now, most of the river gods in this Jing River have been sealed by Jiaolong."

Although Chen Jing cultivated, he never knew that the gods of heaven and earth were already like this.

The river god said: "My faith has been lost, my mana can no longer be restored, and I will die soon, and the talisman will be obtained by the carp in the river, and from now on the creatures of the embroidered spring bend will be enslaved by it." "

Chen Jing was silent, he himself didn't know why he had an aversion to the gods of the world, perhaps the old swordsman had said intentionally or unintentionally that gods should not exist in the world, and all beings should not bow down to anyone.

He bowed his head slightly, as a salute, and then turned to leave the River Temple. But when he was about to step out of the river temple, the scene of his eyes suddenly changed.

An upside-down river rolled down, pouring directly into the soul, Chen Jing's footsteps immediately stopped, and there was only the sound of terrifying waves in his mind, as if he was a small fish in the waves, moving with the waves. As he slowly returned to consciousness, a river lay in front of him, glowing on its surface. The river was in a dark space, as if it were the only existence between heaven and earth.

For a while, without knowing the heavens and the earth, Chen Jing had a feeling of disillusionment with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a magnificent voice sounded in his ears: "The god of the Jinghe Xiuchun Bend River respectfully tells the Great Benevolent and Great Virtue Jade Emperor, the little god is willing to pass on the Xiuchun Bend Talisman to Chen Jing, and he is willing to protect this side of the water and soil, which is harmless at all times, and the wind and rain are smooth." "

Then Chen Jing saw that the river in the dark sky rushed down towards him, like white water pouring out, the light was soft, formless and substantial, and the whole body was cool, and then it turned into cold, rushing into the body from the heavenly spirit cover, sweeping along the back and spreading to the meridians, seeping into the bone marrow, skin and flesh, and even the soul.

He froze in place, looking up at the sky, but his eyes were closed, but in his mind there was a dazzling brilliance, which turned into runes, forming words that he had never seen before. He had never seen the words, but as soon as he saw them, he knew what they meant, as if he were born to know them.

Water Resistance, Water Escape, Exorcism, Exorcism, Exorcism, Amulet...... All kinds of mantras, and a practice method.

These things poured into Chen Jing's mind in an instant, and in an instant, the sky turned around, I don't know where he was, and in a trance, there was an illusion of incarnating the river, as if the river was himself, and he was the river.

It seems that he is a river god himself, and his previous experience is just a dream of Nanke.

"Embroidered Spring Bend, the new river god Chen Jing......"

A voice spread all over a radius of dozens of miles, magnificent with illusion, this voice sounded directly in people's souls, whether awake or asleep, one by one clearly heard such a voice. It's just that although the voice is clear, it disappears again in a flash, as if it were an illusion.

Chen Jing came to his senses again, the world in front of him was still this world, but he had a different feeling about the river. It's as if the river was his own body, but there is still a diaphragm. At a glance, there is a layer of mist-colored demonic energy on the surface of the river.

This is the Dharma of Hope for God, and at that moment just now, the heart should be moved.

Looking back, the temple was empty, and the statue of the river god had turned into a cloud of dust.

"River God? I have been given the position of the god of the river. ”

A ray of moonlight shone obliquely into the river temple, illuminating the threshold of the river temple that was almost broken.

A pair of gray cloth shoes seemed to be a little overwhelmed in the moonlight, and above was a face looking up at the moonsky, eyes in the dark.

There are three hundred and sixty-five gods in the heavenly court, and there are countless small gods on the earth, and Chen Jing has become one of the river gods among the countless little hair gods since then.

Looking down from the sky, the Jing River is just a small stream on the earth, and the river temple on the edge of the Xiuchun Bend in one section of the Jing River is just a fine dust.