This Jinghe Divine Monument gave Chen Jing an extremely mysterious feeling, and the mystery was almost not under the three-page fragment book "Huang Ting". The stele is full of dense words, before and after, inside and outside, those words like a rune painting constitute a picture of the Jing River, and those words are like the waves in the Jing River. It's just that now the waves are no longer moving, and there is no life. Chen Jing can imagine that in those years, someone once erected this Jinghe Divine Monument to control the spirit of the Jinghe River.

This monument seems to have been abandoned, and the power that once shook this monument to turn over the 9,300 miles of Jing River can no longer be reflected. Chen Jingcong was cut off and pierced at the key point, which made him involuntarily think of the sword that fell from the sky.

"What kind of sword is that? And who is the owner of the sword? Who will be the first Jinghe river god in heaven and earth? Did he refine this Jinghe Divine Monument? What kind of grudge did he have against the sword master that summoned him to kill him? ”

This is the doubt in Chen Jing's heart, and no one can answer it for him.

The thought in his heart suddenly sprung up, and a river wave at the mouth of the Jing River suddenly condensed into a fish.

The fish has a clear head and tail, scales and fins, opens its mouth and spits out a blister, the gills of the fish begin, swallows the river water, swings its body, stirs up a small wave and goes upstream.

It went upstream, through the rapids, through the rapids, and through the rapids, until it was nearly a hundred miles upstream before it was scattered into a wave and washed back into the sea in front of a surging waterfall.

This is a fish condensed by Chen Jing's divine communication and spiritual power, and it failed to swim to Xiuchun Bend and dispersed.

This was just an experiment he made in a thought, and he found that his control over the Jing River was not as subtle as he imagined, even if the entire Jing River was now included in his heart, it was not nuanced enough.

"Condensing the Soul into a Fish is a good way to exercise your mind." Chen Jing crossed such a thought in his heart. But he put his mind on the Jinghe Divine Monument and looked at it carefully, wanting to see the mystery of the war thousands of years ago.

He saw in Luofu that Zhao Xianzhen's handwritten notes said that a thousand years ago, there was a sword named Nanluo who killed a monk above the Yuan Shen Immortal Dao. So what about this Jinghe River God, was he killed at that time? Or was it earlier?

Chen Jing has always been skeptical about this paragraph in the handbook, because it is too difficult to accept, so he can't believe it.

He couldn't believe that the Heavenly Court, which ruled over the immortals, would fall into the hands of that man named Nanluo.

He didn't dare to imagine that the three Dao Ancestors who were among the disciples of that Dao Sect and were known as the Three Qing Patriarchs would be killed with one sword.

And so many great supernatural powers.

However, he thought about the legends between heaven and earth, which legend had a name named Nanluo. He found that no, he just heard it from Yan Luoniang. At this time, he thought that Yan Luoniang's Shimen Guanghan Palace turned out to be so mysterious, and he actually knew that Nanluo, and it was obviously not shallow.

The black stone suddenly changed, and the black faded into a hemp-white stele stone. The four characters of the Jinghe Divine Monument are clearly manifested, except for some, it is a river engraved from the inside out. However, what is shocking is that there is a narrow and neat gap on the top of the Jinghe Divine Monument. If a sword is stuck in it, the monument looks like a sheath.

No matter what kind of environment this divine monument was cultivated in the past, no matter how many years of turbulent waves it had been, now it can only emit such a little glowing light.

The Jinghe Divine Monument is no longer the evidence of controlling the Jinghe River, otherwise the Jinghe Dragon King would not have allowed this Divine Monument to be buried in the mud and sand, and would not have allowed the Divine Monument to be washed in the turbid waves of the river. This is what Chen Jing thought.

He looked at the imprint of the Jing River on the monument, and suddenly his heart moved, and a rushing Jing River scene appeared above the head of the god, which was much clearer than the scene of the god domain when he first got the embroidered spring bend god position, and it actually felt like he had turned into a law image.

The river rushed down from the sky, and the divine light shone in the sky, down the back of the god's head. Chen Jing heard a commotion in his back, as if his blood was boiling, which was a feeling that Chen Jing had not experienced for a long time.

Suddenly, as if it had been called, the Jinghe Divine Monument unexpectedly flew up and came to the sky above the temple, merging into the Jinghe Divine Domain in the void. As soon as I entered it, the stele seemed to come to life, exuding bursts of fluctuations, and the stele Shangjing River also seemed to be rushing.

The rapid integration of the Jinghe Divine Domain into the Jinghe Divine Monument and the Jinghe imprint in the Divine Monument are fused.

The scene of the god domain at the other end is connected to the back of the statue, and the Jinghe Divine Monument continues to descend, constantly merge, and pass through the roof of the temple, as if it is invisible, but Chen Jing clearly took the divine monument and knew that it was very real.

The god walked through the roof of the temple and slowly descended to the top of the idol's head, slowly blending in. Chen Jing clearly felt that the divine monument entered his body. I only felt that my body sank suddenly, as if there was a weight on my body.

That is Jinghe's spiritual power is pressed on Chen Jing's body, and there is the law of heaven and earth in it. Chen Jing felt it in an instant. It's just that he clearly thought that the monument had been abandoned before, but now it actually exudes a sense of oppression, heavy as a mountain.

This was a big surprise to him, he didn't know if the Jinghe Dragon King back then was as blind as himself.

The edict handed down by the heavenly court made Chen Jing the god of the Xiuchun bend river, he integrated into the Jing River day and night with his divine thoughts, and his divine domain continued to expand, until the entire Jing River became his divine domain, and then he found that the formation of this divine domain was only a part of the Jinghe Divine Monument.

Chen Jing suddenly felt that this Jinghe Divine Monument and the Heavenly Court Edict were definitely not things from the same period, and the Heavenly Court Edict must be something after the Jinghe Divine Monument.

According to the legends of heaven and earth, he imagined that there was a demon heaven before the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, and the demon heaven court divided the heavenly demon gods, including the Jinghe gods, and after he came here, he sacrificed the Jinghe God Tablet. Maybe he has some extraordinary means to sacrifice the breath of the Jinghe River into the Jinghe Divine Monument forever, and use a way to refine the Divine Monument and the breath of the Jinghe River, even if it is not polished in the endless years, Chen Jing is unmeasurable, and after being pierced by the sword, he can still come back to life after sinking for more than a thousand years. It shows that the people who sacrificed this monument at that time had great powers.

Chen Jing suddenly felt that the legendary sword that fell from the sky must have been to kill the person who sacrificed the monument.

The Jinghe Divine Monument blended into the statue and descended its back. The Divine Monument seems to have turned into nothingness, only existing between the virtual and the real, and down the back, the original tall Divine Monument has shrunk, but it is incomparably tall in Chen Jing's inner vision. In just this short period of time, it has gone from being weak and obscure at the beginning to being mysterious and extraordinary now.

As soon as the Jinghe Divine Monument entered the back of the statue, it stopped moving, and stayed at the point below the neck. A dazzling white light was released inside the idol, and after a while, the white light weakened and turned into a soft water-colored glow. The entire back is illuminated transparently, and there is a spring-like liquid flowing in the back, making a trickling sound of running water.

If a mortal looks at the statue of a god, he will naturally not be able to see the brilliance emanating from Chen Jingshen's back, even if it is a monk, it is difficult to see it, unless the mana is higher than Chen Jing.

The big red shrimp had already come to the river temple, and he circled around the idol, babbling.

And Chen Jing was experiencing the feeling of the Jinghe Divine Monument entering his body, and he only felt that the mana of his whole body was agitated, which was different from the feeling that he could drive the spiritual power of Jinghe in a single thought. No matter what happened before, Jinghe's spiritual power was something outside his body, but now it is inside his body, and it belongs to him. Now he had a feeling that the power of the Jing River was all in his body.

"River God, you don't mean to ascend to heaven, do you?" The big red shrimp said after circling around the idol a few times.

He didn't get an answer from Chen Jing.

It was soon dark and night, and it was still deserted in front of the temple.

The stars twinkled in the sky, dotted with the dark sky.

A spiritual light fell straight down from the other side of the Jing River in front of the temple, fell to the ground and turned into a human. It was a boy who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, and he held a famous card in his hand, which was bordered by moire, and looked quite elegant at a glance.

I saw that after he saluted respectfully, he said: "Xiongnanfeng pity Ye Zhenren's boy earth medicine to meet the river god, and the earth medicine is specially ordered by my family to invite the river god to Qinglian ****." ”

The big red shrimp came out and took the name post back to the river temple, the name post flew up from his red tongs, unfolded in front of the statue, and saw that it was written: "Qinglian **** ......" behind the time and signature. The person who wrote the name post is the real person of Lianye.

After Chen Jing saw it, he said to the earth medicine boy who was still standing in front of the temple: "If you tell your real family, just say that I will go to the meeting on time." ”

The earth medicine bowed respectfully, then retreated, and then turned into a spiritual light and fled.

Chen Jing had also heard that people with advanced magic power often held **** to exchange experiences to promote each other. It's just that no one has ever invited Chen Jing before, and now that he has just become the real god of Jinghe, someone has invited him, which shows that even if he had some reputation before, he still couldn't enter the eyes of those long-aged cultivators.

No matter what level a person is at, he should not think that what he sees is the whole of the world, even if he is strong, there is a side that he does not know.

Chen Jing's heart suddenly flashed such a paragraph.

His intuition told him that he was still far from the person who had sacrificed the Jinghe Divine Monument at the beginning, and although the mana in his body was surging now, his mana had not increased much compared to before. It's just that there is an essential difference, he has now left Jinghe and walked in the outside world, and his mana is no longer his limit.

If you compare it with a Taoist cultivator, the mana should be similar to that of his monk who returns to the void, but even the realm of returning to the void is divided into several small realms, but the cultivation methods of each family are different, and the division methods are different.

And there is also an essential difference that he can practice outside, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth and entering his back. Maybe one day, there will be mana surging in the back.

"Lord River, I have a question I want to ask."

The big red shrimp suddenly said to Chen Jing, Chen Jing didn't make a sound, and the big red shrimp continued to ask: "Is there any way to improve my mana, my comprehension is not good, I can't learn the spells you explained, I just want the mana to be higher, and I can look better next to the river god in the future, the river god wants to fight with people, and I can help fight a dozen." ”

Chen Jing said after a while: "There is a way. ”

The big red shrimp said quickly: "What method?" ”

Chen Jing didn't answer, the idol suddenly shook, the void seemed to be set off a big wave, and the big red shrimp was rolled out of the temple, the big red shrimp didn't understand what was going on, and his back suddenly weighed, and he fell directly to the ground and fell into the dirt. On his back was an idol pressed against him.

"Lord River...... My old shrimp is about to become shrimp puree, and shrimp is coming out. ”

The big red shrimp struggled, lifted up the mana of his whole body and got up, and his body swelled to the size of a horse under the idol and could no longer grow.

I only heard Chen Jing say: "The divine tablet enters the body, and I can't completely digest the spiritual power for a while, so it's so heavy, if you have the heart to improve your mana, take me to Xiongnan Peak, this coming and going, it will definitely improve your mana a lot." ”

"But, but ......" the big red shrimp was still going to say, Chen Jing had already spoken: "Let's go, you go slowly, let's leave a few days in advance." ”

The big red shrimp didn't say anything anymore, and puffed up the mana of his whole body to carry Chen Jing forward, and where he passed, the shrimp feet left deep marks on the soil.

When crossing the Jing River, the big red shrimp could not swim on the surface of the water at all, even if he could resist the water, he was pressed by the statue to wade through the mud under the Jing River, and climbed ashore with the strength of nine oxen and two tigers.

The big red shrimp is not a different species between heaven and earth, and the talent is just ordinary, and it is lazy, and it has to get by, even if it wants to practice, it is not determined to practice. That's why his mana has been slow to enter the realm for so many years.

Chen Jing pressed him with a god statue, which forced him to practice.

Climbing to the other side of the Jing River, the big red shrimp stopped, and after trying to absorb a burst of spiritual power, it moved forward. From his senses, it was not a god statue pressed on his back, but a mountain.

Over the mountains, over the water, over the mountains and mountains.

The big red shrimp walks almost in a straight line.

This walk took 18 days to reach the South Peak of Naxiong, a total distance of only more than 200 miles. Big Red Shrimp didn't notice it himself, and now he is much faster than when he started.

The time was just right, entering the Xiongnanfeng Mountain, there was a boy who appeared to lead the way, he claimed to be Huang Bin, Chen Jing saw that he was Huang Binshu Kailing with the broken eyes of the Lost Sky Butterfly, and what was in front of him was not the real body, but the spirit body.

He didn't say much, but when he appeared, he just saluted, saying that he was the guiding boy, and after speaking, he led the way in front of him. The big red shrimp followed closely, not saying a word, he no longer had the strength to speak.

However, Chen Jing asked him who else he had invited and how many people had come.

Huang Bin replied that he didn't know how many people had been invited, and three of them had already come.

Chen Jing asked again who the three who came were they, and Huang Bin said that it was a thousand-armed real person, a white snow real person, and a master Yi Zhou.

Chen Jing asked some things again, but Huang Bin just said he didn't know.

After a while, the fog in front of the eyes dissipated, suddenly opened, a view of the temple appeared in front of the eyes, the view of the temple plaque has the three big words of "seeking the truth". On each side of the door there is a row of vertical couplets, and on the right side is written: "Seek the truth of heaven and earth." The one on the left reads: "True, true, true, true ”

Raising the eye, it is already at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the white clouds, within reach, the cool breeze gusts, the aura is abundant, it is indeed a good place to practice.

A voice came from the Taoist temple, and before the person appeared, the sound had arrived.

"Haha, the divine law of the Jinghe River is coming, and the small view is shining."

When the sound fell, a person stepped out of his own view, and there was no boy behind him, seeing that his steps were relaxed, his expression and demeanor were not pretentious, and he had the smoothness of flowing water, obviously the realm of mana had reached an extremely high level.

Before Chen Jing could speak, he continued: "Compared to the famous Jinghe Killing God, what I want to see more is this Statue God General. ”

The pannidol he was referring to was obviously referring to the big red shrimp.

The big red shrimp didn't answer, and Chen Jing answered at this time. When they first met, although he didn't care about etiquette, he didn't want to be rude. The two boys of this pity Ye Zhenren are very polite, and although he himself seems to be very chic in his speech and expression now, he has not lost half of his courtesy.

After the two exchanged politeness again, Lian Ye Zhenren led Chen Jing into the view, saying that a few friends introduced him to him, and said that everyone had been admiring the name of Jinghe Chen Jing for a long time, and they only hated not seeing it.

The real person of the leaf is in front, and the big red shrimp carries the statue behind, all the way into the truth-seeking view.