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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Chen Jing looked at the top of Kunlun Mountain, and looked at the golden pagoda in the hands of the Kunlun heirs, he thought of his senior sister Ye Qingxue, and thought of everything Ye Qing had done for himself.

Among the bloody corpses on the snowy night that year, it was Ye Qingxue who turned him up and carried him to Qianluo Mountain.

In the preaching hall of Qianluo Mountain that year, it was Ye Qingxue who explained the things in the cultivation room for him and led him into the door of cultivation.

In the Yin World Qin Guangcheng that year, it was Ye Qingxue who carried him across the endless darkness and flew to the Yang World.

That year, on the slope of Obsidian Prefecture, it was Ye Qingxue who fought alone in Obsidian Prefecture.

In front of the Xiuchun Bend Temple that year, it was Ye Qingxue who made a statue of the god for him and borrowed scriptures for him.

Chen Jing looked at the indifferent eyes of the Kunlun heir, looked at the Linglong Town Demon Tower in his hand, and had the idea of rushing to Kunlun in his heart, and this thought could no longer be suppressed as soon as it came out. His heart seemed to be affected by the desperate thought of the 200,000 living beings in Baling, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

This long howl seems to be able to affect the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, starting from the city of Baling, passing through Junling, Heqian Village, and then in the Jing River Valley, the aura seems to be awakened by his long howl, and suddenly the wind and clouds change, surging towards the sky above the temple. In the long whistle, a phantom appeared on the idol and played a string of spells, and six runes condensed in the void and fell into the hands of the big red shrimp and others around the idol.

In the long whistle, the idol suddenly rose into the air, and with the statue soaring into the sky, the waves in the Jing River swept and rose with the statue. And the Taoist on the altar was still struggling, as if there was still a statue on his back suppressing him. It was not the idol that suppressed him, but the spiritual power of Jinghe.

The Jing River below is full of angry waves, and the river waves go up the river with the statue of the god all the way, forming a magnificent scene. The clouds in the sky changed color, forming a swirling cloud of fog. The statue of the god is the wave of the Lianjing River, and the wind and clouds of the nine heavens are connected to it, and from a distance, it does not look like a statue, but like a blue-robed Taoist stepping into the void, running angrily.

The river waves do not stop at all, going straight to the upper reaches of the Jing River, like a silver dragon, castrating fiercely, and bringing the water of the Jing River up.

"What is he going to do?"

Someone wondered in his heart and exclaimed. Most people didn't know what he was going to do, but some of them were surprised by his guts.

"He's going to flood Kunlun."

"Hmph, I really don't know how thick the sky is."

This knows the reason why he wants to flood Kunlun, but he is surprised by his calm over the years, even if he is close to the big red shrimp, he doesn't know that he is the river god, sitting in silence in front of the river temple every day, thinking the most is to go up to Kunlun.

Some people have achieved nothing in half their lives, and they are destitute, and when the luck arrives, they can ride the wind for nine days. A turbid river that flows on the earth, after having a river god, also rolls up nine days, like the Milky Way in the sky, sweeping everything. When Chen Jing returned to the Jing River, there was no one to shoot at Chen Jing anymore. Those who didn't make a move only had joy and shock in their hearts. Because the power that Chen Jing showed at this time was almost not under the power of the Jiaolong King back then, this was the divine power that only the Jinghe Dragon King had.

In the current world, the Dragon King of Jinghe belongs to the six gods. And Chen Jing's Jinghe god belongs to the eight-grade god position, among the gods of the water system, except for some well gods and small river gods between heaven and earth, it belongs to his eight-grade small river gods. At the beginning, it only governed the range of thirty miles of Xiuchun Bend, but it was only more than 20 years, and almost in a blink of an eye, it almost had the power of no less than the Dragon King of the Liupinjing River.

Those people saw Chen Jing's external power, but most of them didn't see that Chen Jing's inner divine position had undergone earth-shaking changes, but this change was so clear in the eyes of Cuiping Mountain God Cuiping Niangniang. It can even be said that the moment Chen Jing appeared in the sky above Baling, her eyes were filled with surprise, because at this moment she actually found that it was difficult for her to see Chen Jing clearly. When she saw that the shells were about to go to Baling, she said that if Chen Jing could survive, she would have to retreat when she saw Chen Jing in the future. However, this is not a situation that can occur in a short period of time, at least in her heart, even if Chen Jing can break through the divine prohibition in the Heavenly Court Talisman, it is not a matter of a day or two to surpass her, she is still very confident in herself.

However, as soon as Chen Jing appeared from Baling City, she was surprised, because Chen Jing already had a layer of hazy things on her body, which made her unclear, just like looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water. If this was just a surprise to her, then the changes in Chen Jing's body were enough to shock her, and the scene of the talisman presented above the god's head was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

She saw that the top of Chen Jing's head was presented, and a large river was surging and rushing, like a silver dragon. From the middle of the river, a hazy white gas extends out, and the white gas is like a river fog surging, and there are villages, towns, and big cities in the fog. The big city is majestic, and it is the city of Baling.

She watched Chen Jing melt into the river waves, rising against the current, and muttered to herself: "At this time, between heaven and earth, there is one more Jinghe Chen Jing. Among the countless cultivators in the world, there is one more name that can be ranked between heaven and earth. ”

Xuankong, who was standing next to her, didn't say anything, she looked at it without saying a word with the same surprise in her eyes.

At this moment, Chen Jing only felt that he was no longer himself, but a river, a land, a city, and a butterfly. The waves of the water, listening to his ears are like the sound of a spring in a quiet night, and he feels that the spiritual energy from all directions is gathering towards him. And what appeared in front of him was not the river waves, nor the dark night sky, but the colorful world, and his heart naturally flashed with enlightenment, these colors are the five elements aura.

He has always placed his sword outside his body, beyond his body, but his body has always stood in Xiuchun Bend of Jinghe, and in his heart he suddenly felt that he seemed to have two more bodies, one in Baling City and one in Junling Town. In his mind, what is reflected is a long river, a lonely city, and a town. There is a statue of a god in each of the towns.

But Chen Jing had a strange kind of clarity, which seemed to be a little unrealistic, which made him feel that he was floating lightly and had no body. However, he saw everything clearly within and outside the entire divine domain. The people who stood on the top of the mountains on both sides of the Jing River and the cultivators of various sects and sects, although their cultivation was not high compared to what he was now, but in this state, he could see clearly what he couldn't usually see. There are a lot of demon spirits lurking in the mountains, and they are looking at the same time at this time.

The many people on both sides of the Yantu were something that Chen Jing hadn't discovered before, and at this time he knew how attractive the Qin Guang Wang Seal in his hand was to the cultivators in the world. And the Cuiping Niangniang standing on the top of Cuiping Mountain is as dazzling as a light in the night, this is his feeling. He found that this Cuiping Mountain God was almost integrated with the Cuiping Mountain Range, and every breath and breath was like the mountain being swallowing aura, the mountain was her, and she was the mountain. Chen Jing knew that it would take time for him to reach her level.

Between his minds, there are two extremely contradictory feelings, one is extraordinarily clear, as if everything is under control. There is also a feeling of haze, like being in the water, pressed in the mountains, burning in the fire, this feeling of melting into the heavens and the earth, just like the situation of the whole heaven and the earth when the spirits of heaven and earth first opened.

At this moment, he felt the aura in the statue suddenly stir, and the aura that he had never been able to sense was sensed at that moment, as if the dead body was rejuvenated.

For a long time, the idol has been refined and nourished by Jinghe's spiritual power, but no matter how abundant the spiritual power contained in the statue is, it seems to have nothing to do with Chen Jing, because Chen Jing can't drive the aura on the idol at all, it's like a person whose body is unconscious, even if he eats the best supplements, he can't make him stand up and can't make him feel the power.

But at this moment, Chen Jing sensed it, feeling the spiritual power in the statue of the god stirred, Chen Jing's heart moved, and immediately seized the rare opportunity of the opportunity, communicating a trace of spiritual energy in the statue in the dantian, this movement immediately brought the spiritual power in the body of the statue also began to rotate, at the beginning it was only a very small part, only a small whirlpool was formed after a while, the whirlpool turned faster and faster, and soon the chaotic aura in the idol gathered in the dantian, and the spiritual power of the outside world was surging at a faster speed, A huge whirlpool also appeared above the statue.

This whirlpool is spinning faster and faster, as if it is about to condense there, but it can't condense for a while, as if it is blocked by something, but Chen Jing knows it, because this is a god statue, a stone body, and there is no dantian acupoint at all.

Chen Jing was here to feel the two senses of heaven and earth and body, and the waves rolled towards Kunlun Mountain.

Suddenly, a person flew in, like a flying immortal in the nine heavens, with fluttering robes. In the eyes of many people, the river waves rushed to the sky, like a dragon's breath, and the person was drowned in one bite, and the river wave was swept in, and in the blink of an eye, the river wave was far away, and the person never appeared again, as if the river wave was a monster that could devour everything.

Suddenly, the waves of the river had reached hundreds of miles away. When the river turns, the waves of the river turn, and whatever obstructs it above the river is swallowed up.

The mountain gods or cultivators on both sides of the Jing River have found that after the waves have passed, the Jing River is still the Jing River, but in their eyes, the Jing River has no spiritual energy, and it may be said that the spiritual power has been swept away by the waves. The aura in the waves is getting heavier and heavier, and it feels more and more powerful, as if the water of the entire Jing River is gushing up.

One hundred, two hundred, five hundred, one thousand......

Many people followed the waves towards Kunlun Mountain, the source of the Jing River, but no matter how much they drove their mana, they couldn't keep up with the speed of the river waves.

As the mighty waves of the river became heavier and heavier, the wind whistled and dark clouds filled the place. The big trees on the hills on both sides of the river were blown off, and the little demons in the mountains didn't dare to watch from the river at all.

For them, today is a very special day, and this scene will also become a legend in their heels, and it will be passed down for thousands of years.

There are many versions of the legend, but there are two of the most widely circulated, one is that on this day, there is a white dragon born in the Jing River, and it has been banned for tens of thousands of years. It is said that it will evolve into the birth of a white dragon who has not been banned for tens of thousands, and that is because of many things that happened in the heavens and the earth later.

There is also a legend that on this day, everything in the Jing River has become a sharp blade, the water is a sharp blade, the wind is a sharp blade, and the river fog is also a sharp blade, no matter what is involved in it, it will be annihilated.

"That's not a river, it's a blade that can tear the heavens and the earth." Someone sighed at the top of a green mountain.