The shadows of the trees are swaying, and the white clouds are long.

"There is no overtime life of 996, and it is still a little boring......"

In the Fuyun Temple, Huai Zhi'an sat on the grass ball, looked up at the white clouds slowly fluttering in the sky, and imagined all kinds of strange things in his mind.

After coming to this world, Huai Zhi'an was really completely free, except for no money, there were no other problems.

But the problem is that there is no money!

"Whew......"

Wutong, who was lying at Huai Zhi'an's feet to enjoy the shade, whimpered in a low voice, looking at the "Huaihua Dumplings" carefully prepared by Huai Zhi'an in front of him, he had no appetite at all!

He endures eating locust flower dumplings for one meal, and he also endures eating locust flower dumplings for one day, but how can anyone let a dog eat locust flower dumplings that are half a year old?

If the dog is not angry, is it a fool to take the dog?

He watched the door for the Tao, he threw his head for the Taoist temple, and spilled blood! You Huai Zhi'an can't treat loyal dogs like this!

He's a dog, he's going to gnaw bones and eat meat!

If it weren't for Huai Zhi'an who had eaten Huaihua dumplings for half a year like him, he would have started to demolish his house a long time ago, oh no, he would have demolished the view!

"Bear with me a little longer, what if someone comes to offer incense today?" Looking at Wutong's extremely resentful eyes, Huai Zhi'an, who felt guilty in his heart, was also a little unbearable, and reached out and touched Wutong's dog's head.

It's strange, obviously eating a vegetarian meal, this stupid dog still feels meaty, and he hasn't lost weight.

Looking at Wutong's almost hungry eyes, Huai Zhi'an coughed dryly, and began to draw flatbread as usual: "With the incense money, I will definitely improve your food and buy the biggest bone in the largest butcher shop in Qulan Town for you to gnaw!" When the time comes, we will eat meat, you will gnaw bones, and we will both have a bright future! Isn't it? ”

This set of rhetoric was learned by Huai Zhi'an from the boss in his previous life, and it still works in a different world!

Looking at Huai Zhi'an, who had painted the cake for the one hundred and eighth time, Wutong "hummed" twice and rolled his personal eyes: I believe you are a ghost!

However, Wutong did not continue to protest, swallowed the locust flower dumplings into his stomach, smashed his mouth, and lay down directly to sleep.

At least you can still eat meat in your dreams, but you can't eat meat when you're awake!

Huai Zhi'an rubbed his stomach, not only Wutong, but he hadn't opened meat for a long time.

Although Wutong Mountain has a god-level place to brush experience, as a price, that is, the atmosphere of excessive yin qi has led to the fact that there are few beasts in the mountain that can make Huai Zhi'an catch a good stomach.

And because of this gloomy atmosphere, few people will come to this dilapidated Taoist temple to worship.

Huai Zhi'an actually has a good relationship with the people in Qulan Town, after all, Huai Zhi'an is also a little forceful, and he has helped the people of Qulan Town a lot.

But half a year ago, Huai Zhi'an saw that the experience bar was about to be full, so he made up his mind that if he didn't upgrade, he wouldn't go down the mountain, and he must upgrade his liver.

"I knew that the little money I earned before should not be repaired first, and I should have eaten a good meal first." Huai Zhi'an licked his lips and said in pieces.

Huai Zhi'an still had some spare money in his hands before, but he saw that Fuyunguan was broken, and even the plaque was damaged by the wind and rain, so he used that money to make a new plaque for the carpenter in the town, and by the way, the backyard was renovated.

"Whew~"

Sycamore echoed weakly.

One man and one dog, speechless to sit.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, Help!"

Just when Huai Zhi'an was looking up to the sky and was melancholy, there was a sudden cry for help in his ears.

Huai Zhi'an raised his eyebrows, subconsciously clenched his long sword, and got up to look at the source of the sound behind him.

I don't know when, an old man with white hair appeared in Fuyunguan, with tears in the corners of his eyes, his hands folded, and he kept begging Huai Zhi'an.

Huai Zhi'an could see at a glance that the old man in front of him was not a human race, after all, normal people walked with their feet, not floating in the air.

But what made Huai Zhi'an a little puzzled was that he didn't even detect any ghost aura from the old man in front of him.

After killing the Netherfire for a year, Huai Zhi'an is still relatively sensitive to the breath of ghosts.

Now that this old man has appeared strangely, Huai Zhi'an is a little uncertain.

"You're old ...... Who is it? Huai Zhi'an asked cautiously.

The old man bowed down, tears fell, and saluted Huai Zhi'an: "Little Lao'er is a small river god in the nearby thousand-foot river. ”

"River God?"

Huai Zhi'an was shocked, and the doubts on his face before instantly turned into awe.

The current Huai Zhi'an doesn't dare to underestimate the river god in the slightest, what if this old man pops out of the sentence "The long river of time is also a river"?

So who can afford to mess with it?

"I don't know why you're here for a long time? The view is simple, and I can't make a pot of hot tea to entertain, please forgive me. ”

High EQ: Simplicity.

Low EQ: Poor.

Although I don't know what Huai Zhi'an misunderstood, the old man is now counting on the young and handsome Taoist priest in front of him to save his life, how dare he put on a shelf of a river god?

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "The Taoist chief has tormented the little old man, and the little old man's life is now in danger, so he can only use this 'immortal incense' to urgently ask for help from the outside world, hoping that there are cultivators who can save the little old man's life!" ”

Huai Zhi'an was stunned, his life was in danger? Immortal incense? Cultivators?

Although he was a little confused, Huai Zhi'an understood that the old man in front of him seemed to be here to ask for help? The Great Qin Immortal ran to the river god who was personally sealed to ask him for help, a small Taoist priest in the mountains?

Hiss, it's a feeling of trouble!

Sensing the emotion flashing in Huai Zhi'an's eyes, the white-haired old man hurriedly spoke: "The Taoist chief doesn't know, although the little old man is the god of the Immortal Dynasty, he is not good at fighting with people, he is just adhering to the instructions of the Immortal Dynasty to protect the safety of the waters. ”

"But just some time ago, a vicious demon snake came to the thousand-foot river, taking advantage of the little old man's unpreparedness, forcibly suppressed and sealed the little old man, and pretended to be the river god of the little old man, raging evil in this thousand-foot river, causing disaster to the world."

"Now that the demon snake has found the river god order that Xiao Lao'er hid, the life and death of Xiao Lao'er is no longer relevant to the demon snake, and when the demon snake comes back, it will be the death of the little old man, so I beg the Taoist to take action and kill the demon snake!"

The white-bearded old man fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face, and kept begging the young Taoist priest in front of him to save his life.

Huai Zhi'an frowned, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he conscientiously killed the Netherfire in this Wutong Mountain, but he didn't expect people to sit at home, and trouble would come from the sky!

No matter how weak the river god is, he is still a river god, and he must be much stronger than him, so how powerful is the snake demon who dares to provoke the majesty of the Immortal Dynasty and suppress the snake demon who sealed the Immortal Dynasty and sealed the river god?

Huai Zhi'an didn't dare to think about it, and his calves cramped when he thought about it!

But there is another thing Huai Zhi'an doesn't understand, why didn't this old man go to Qulan Town to ask for help, and came to Wutong Mountain to find a little Taoist priest for himself?

Do you pull a handsome guy on your back when you are dying?

Are handsome guys going to die young?

"What are you talking about?"

"Xian Yinxiang?" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and explained: "Immortal incense is a kind of incense specially made by the Immortal Dynasty, and after it is lit, it can automatically draw out a wisp of the soul of the person who lights the incense, and ask for help from other cultivators within a radius of a hundred miles. ”

Although the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty is incomparably powerful, and there are many immortal gates in the Immortal Dynasty, the territory of the Immortal Dynasty is too large, and it is inevitable that there will be places that cannot be taken care of.

If there is a demon and evil spirit, even if the immortal dynasty or the cultivator will kill the culprit afterwards, the human race that is affected by the demon cannot be resurrected, so the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty spent a lot of effort to make this kind of thing "immortal incense", just to be able to attract the surrounding cultivators to help as soon as there is a demon and evil to make trouble.

"Before, the snake demon was cautious and always stared at Xiao Lao'er, but now the snake demon was lured away by Xiao Lao'er with a hidden river god order, which gave Xiao Lao'er a chance to light incense." The white-haired old man said with a bitter face.

He really had no choice, if he wanted to live, he had to give up the river god order at the cost of gambling that there were other cultivators within a radius of a hundred miles.

If he wins, he will live.

If the bet is lost, when the snake demon returns from the river god's order, then he will die a miserable death.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the Immortal Dynasty, he found a cultivator here near such a remote Qulan Town!

It seems that he should not die!

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

But before the white-haired old man could be happy, he was woken up by Huai Zhi'an's flat rejection for a second.

"Huh?"

The white-haired old man was stunned.