Chen Jing stepped down from above the statue.

He looked at the scholar in front of him and the scholar who had only met for the third time this time, and couldn't help but think of the first acquaintance in the forbidden land behind the mountain of the Immortal Fu Sect, and remembered the situation when the other party regarded him as a friend when he met again in the mountains for the second time, Chen Jing had an urge to hide his face and run.

"I met you the first time I went down, and you gave me an invisibility talisman. The second time I met you, I was in danger, and you saved me. The third time I brought you your lost bones in the mountains, and then I thought, I'm going to let you live well, and then I can come back and kill you with a spell. Later, after I went back, I thought about it for a long time, and I felt that in fact, you had already died once, and your life had already disappeared in Qilongpo, and now you are actually given by Ye Qingxue. I'm here today to invite you to drink the Drunken Immortal Dream, which I said I wanted to drink. You have a lot of enemies, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. ”

Chen Jing looked at him, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, his face is more mature, he was sitting by the fire at that time was so radiant, even if he was embarrassed because he had walked in the mountains for a long time and encountered many dangers that caused his clothes to be tattered and embarrassed, but he still couldn't hide the look on his body. And now that bookish spirit has precipitated, replaced by maturity and tolerance, years of tempering have not made him a revenger who has fallen into hatred, but has sublimated his thinking to a height that is difficult for the world to reach.

"The Nightmare Curse on my body is getting heavier and heavier, but now it is suppressed by my belief in incense, and it is still dormant, and if one day, I feel that I cannot suppress this Nightmare Curse, I will cut off my own head and bury it deep underground. When the time comes, I just hope you can come here and give me a jar of wine to sing. Chen Jing said seriously.

Zhao Yubo smiled and said, "I will sacrifice you with a drunken immortal dream in Qingqiu Mountain." ”

"I came here today for fear that you won't pass this level, secondly, to untie the knot in my heart with you, and thirdly, to bring Yuyan back."

Chen Jing knew that the Yuyan he said must be the woman outside the temple who was bent on digging down the temple, and after thinking for a while, he said: "You better let her stay, if you bring her back, she will hate you for the rest of her life, and she may also fall into the magic barrier because of this." She is now in an obsession, more than the slightest carelessness may lead to madness, let her be here, it will be fine. ”

Zhao Yubo sighed slightly: "I have to take her back, I heard people." Whoever hits a temple or idol with a grudge is like a whip to that god, and you don't have to do it to ease the guilt. ”

"Last year, she scolded me and ran out, and I knew she must have come here." Zhao Yubo looked at Zhao Yuyan, who was digging like no one was digging next to her hoe, came to her side, and pasted a talisman on Zhao Yuyan's body. Zhao Yuyan immediately fell softly into Zhao Yubo's arms. Zhao Yubo picked her up and said, "My wife has been pregnant for one year and six months and still hasn't given birth, and I don't know what it will be like when she is born." When my child is born, I will invite you to come to Qingqiu Mountain for a drink. ”

Chen Jingzi was full of promises, but he had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know if he was still alive when Zhao Yubo's child was born, and even if he was alive, he didn't know if he could go.

Zhao Yuyan didn't lose her senses, obviously she could hear it, but she couldn't speak, I saw her looking at Chen Jing with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of unwilling resentment, and the resentment was so deep.

A cloud appeared under Zhao Yubo's feet and soared up to the sky. Chen Jing looked at a woman with a slightly bulging lower abdomen in the sky, and when she saw Zhao Yubo, she smiled with relief, which made Chen Jing happy for her and Zhao Yubo. The heart that was cold and suppressed by the killing finally had a warm feeling.

When the people outside saw Zhao Yubo come out safe and sound, they were all surprised, but no one dared to ask. Because at this time, they already knew that he was from Qingqiu Mountain, Qingqiu Mountain was unfamiliar to many junior disciples, but there were also elders here, and the answer I got when I inquired was four words - mysterious.

This battle was not long, and it ended quickly, but the ending was extremely tragic, and the disciples of all sects from Obsidian Prefecture were almost killed and wounded, and since then Chen Jing has formed a deep enmity with Obsidian. According to what Chen Jing thought in his heart, there should be many people who will make a move, but after Zhao Yubo left, no one has ever entered the white mist. He didn't know that his battle had almost killed the hearts of those who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to capture the treasure that day, and everyone became more and more determined that Chen Jing had the rumored things in his hands.

However, rumors are always only circulated among people with shallow knowledge, and among the Xuanmen of Xianshan Mountain, how could they really do it because of such rumors.

The people outside have not left, and the white fog has not dispersed. After a few days, the talents surrounding the Xiuchun bend of the Jing River slowly left, and the white fog dispersed.

The people of Heqian Village have not woken up, and some people who are about to pass through the Maple Forest Crossing enter the white mist when they come here, but they will come out again unconsciously, like a leaf falling into the river and being sent back to the shore by the river. For several days, many mortals gathered outside the white mist, all of whom came from far and near to see this strange thing. No one knew what was going on, and after a few days, the white fog cleared and everything was calm again, nothing changed. Someone came to Heqian Village and asked about it, only to know that they had been sleeping and not waking up, and they didn't know that people outside the white fog were not allowed to enter, and continued to ask, only to know that the entire Heqian Village had a collective dream these days, and the immortals in the dream gathered in the sky above the embroidered spring bend, and the corpses in the river rose and fell, and the blood stained the river red.

Immediately someone ran to the embankment in front of the river temple to see, but no corpses were found, and the river was still beating against the embankment unchanged for thousands of years. However, the river temple no longer has a temple roof, and one of the statues of the gods inside actually has a faint sword mark. One by one, their hearts were full of questions, and for a long time later, rumors of the death of the river god had been circulated, and some people claimed to be the new river god, but they were beaten by the people of the river front village and fled in embarrassment.

Since then, even the people of Heqian Village have never seen the river god show his true body again, but they are convinced that the river god is still alive, and there are still ** people who come to Heqian Village to light incense, and they only worship the river god at home. However, the river temple was rebuilt after a major festival, and the statue of the river god did not move, but several more statues of the god were built before and after the statue of the river god. There are two in front of it, and one of the girl statues holds a green lantern in her hand, looking at the lamp in her hand with a focused expression, as if she is afraid that the lamp will be blown out by the wind. The other god statue was a little girl, playfully holding a cyan brick in her hand, and looking out of the door with a nervous and excited face, as if there was an enemy coming in at any time outside the door, and she would always use the masonry in her hand to repel the enemy. There are two stone platforms on both sides of the door, on the left stone platform is a cyan shell, quiet, and on the right is a huge red shrimp, with teeth and claws, with a fierce face, a sword in the left hand and a large axe in the right pincer. There is also a statue of a god in the shadow behind the statue of the river god, wearing a long skirt of ink and a white flower on his head, slim and quiet, but only a melon seed face, and his face is blank.

The people of the village in front of the river did not repair the scars on the idol, but the scars on the idols slowly disappeared, which made the people in front of the river god even more convinced that the river god was still there. Slowly, people from all over the country came to worship the river god, and there were many people from a little farther away, all of whom cast a statue of the god by themselves, and then placed it in the river temple to worship for three days.

And at the time of the New Year's Festival, every family near and far in front of the door to order incense and meat to sacrifice to the river god, I don't know when, Xu people's door are pasted with two paintings, the left one is a cyan shell floating in the water waves, the body is shrouded in a layer of water mist, it looks extremely mysterious, and the right is a big red shrimp stepping on the river waves, the left pincer sword, the right pincer axe, a fierce face. These are all later words, at this time, the battle was only more than ten days after someone came to the statue of the river god.

This person can't tell his real age, he looks like he is only between thirty or forty years old on the outside, wearing a simple green robe, holding a bun, and there are no jade pendants on his body.

The starlight sprinkled on him, as if he had sucked it into his body. He didn't enter the river temple, but just asked into the river temple, "Where did the sword trick made by the river god come from?" ”

It was extremely rude for him to ask where other tricks came from, combined with his rather majestic appearance, it was like questioning, as if Chen Jing had secretly learned his family's sword tricks. The figure in the river temple flashed, and Chen Jing appeared in front of the temple, he didn't hide it, and he didn't get angry, and said: "I learned from an old swordsman since I was a child. ”

"I don't know what the name of this old swordsman is?"

"I don't know." Chen Jing replied.

The Daoist frowned, and then said, "Then you should know what kind of sword technique you have learned." Chen Jing still shook his head and said that he didn't know, but the other party didn't believe it, and said, "Don't you know that what you have learned is the Trapping Immortal Sword Technique?" ”