I hurriedly asked, "Where is this person you are talking about now?"

Lian Qianshan confidently said, "This person is close in front of me, it is my adopted child Lian Wenhe."

"This son has been extraordinary since childhood, and he is the heart of a saint who is unique in all of them."

"With him, the dragon is worry-free."

Hearing this, layers of cold sweat suddenly broke out on my forehead.

Even Qianshan wondered, "Zhuge Qianlong, why do you have such an expression?"

I whispered, "There is still a month left before the Jiaojiao appears. This matter is related to the livelihood of 350,000 people in the Yunnan River, and it must not be a child's play."

"People like Lian Wenhe are definitely not allowed to take on a big responsibility!"

"You...... It's better to choose someone else." Look at the book

Sun Mingjin also helped, "Old man, what kind of virtue Lian Wenhe is, I'm afraid we know better than you."

"He's ...... thing."

Suddenly, Lian Qianshan's complexion changed slightly.

He said with a particularly solemn expression: "I once gathered the aura of the entire Yunnan River on the Jiukong Bridge to make calculations, and Lian Wenhe is a saint in the world, and he is a talent that is rare in five hundred years."

"This speculation will consume ten years of my yang life, and it will not be wrong!"

"Zhuge Qianlong, this son will be handed over to you to guide, don't let me down!"

I can see that time is running out for even a thousand mountains.

His palm lit up with a misty light, and the last few runes in the Seven Stars Life Renewal Lamp were repaired in an instant.

"Zhuge Qianlong, the property of the 350,000 people in the Yunnan River, as well as the safety of their lives, will all be handed over to you."

"I was originally a dead person, and I have come to the end of my life, so I greet your grandfather Zhuge Jun for me."

The moment the voice fell, even the thousand mountains had disappeared without a trace.

The car was able to start again, and I was dumbfounded for a moment holding the intact seven-star life-sustaining lights.

Sun Mingjin asked, "Big brother, where should we go now?"

"I don't know." I was a little dazed.

Murphy saw what was on my mind, frowned slightly, and said, "A wise man has a thousand thoughts, and there must be a mistake, I guess Lian Qianshan must have mistaken someone."

"Rather than believing that Lian Lian Wenhe is a saint, I would rather believe that the evil dragon's conscience found out and wiped his neck to die."

Sun Mingjin slapped his face, "The eldest sister is not wrong at all, let's go to Lian Wenhe It's a waste of time."

I sighed, "Since I promised Senior Lian Qianshan, there is no reason to go back on my word."

"Even if Wenhe really doesn't make it, this process has to be followed."

At this time, Lian Wenhe had already gotten on the bus and walked for a while.

We drove up the hill and came to the dilapidated Taoist temple again.

At this moment, Lian Wenhe was holding a KFC family bucket, sitting on the bed and eating, snoring and drinking.

He looked up and saw me entering, and he shivered with fright.

"Big ...... Big brother, you're not here to kill me, are you?"

In order to prevent Lian Wenhe's resistance from being too strong, I spoke a lot softer, "We are the sons of old friends of Lian Qianshan's predecessors, and we have no ill will towards you."

"Now, I am also on the order of Lian Qianshan's predecessors, and I have come to take you to pick up a treasure."

Hearing the word 'treasure', Lian Wenhe's eyes lit up.

"Master left me a family property!?"

"Uh...... Sort of."

I took Lian Wenhe and immediately set off for the Jiukong Bridge on the Yunnan River.

The Jiukong Bridge is in the upper reaches of the Yunnan River, about 800 meters wide, and the dam crosses the river, forming a huge lake in the upper reaches.

Since ancient times, the Yunnan River has been rich in things and people, and most of them rely on this nine-hole bridge.

In the center of the nine-hole bridge, under the largest hole, there is indeed an arm-long copper coin sword.

We stood on the nine-hole bridge, and the water flow under our feet was deafening.

Lian Wenhe grabbed my arm nervously, "Big brother,

If this current is washed down, the little life will definitely be over immediately."

"Otherwise, we don't need this copper coin sword, I look rusty, and it's not worth a few dollars."

Looking at his cowardly appearance, I was a little angry.

However, I still patiently said, "It may not be valuable to others, but this thing is a relic of Lian Qianshan's predecessors, and its significance is extraordinary."

Subsequently, I will encounter Lian Qianshan and the matter of the evil Jiao, and tell Lian Wenhe and Pan.

Lian Wenhe heard the fog, and suddenly seemed to understand something, stared at me vigilantly and said, "Big brother, you don't want to trick me into a pyramid scheme!"

This grandson ......

I clenched my fists in anger, but resisted the urge to punch him to death, and jumped into the water instead.

With the blessing of the Light Spirit Charm, my body was like a leaf blown by the wind, and I drifted in the air in a direction and successfully landed at the eye of the bridge.

By the time I grabbed the bronze coin sword hanging from the bridge with thick hemp rope, Murphy had already taken the coiled dragon lock from his storage bag and flung it at me.

I grabbed the end of the rope and dragged my body up.

Lian Wenhe looked stupid, and applauded again and again: "It's amazing, it's like performing acrobatics!"

Under the copper coin sword, a small wooden box is tied with a red rope.

I opened the wooden box and took out a quaint yellowed book.

In the book, it is written that the dragon flies and the phoenix dances - the secret technique of a thousand mountains

Presumably, this book is the inheritance of Lian Qianshan.

At the first glance of the book, Lian Wenhe subconsciously asked, "Mr. Zhuge , what age is this book and is it valuable?"

I said, "Books are modern things, they are handwritten by the predecessors of Lian Qianshan, and the price is not high, but it is worth a thousand gold."

Lian Wenhe's eyes were full of disappointment, "I thought I could sell it for some money."

"Do you have anything else in your eyes besides money?"

Murphy said angrily: "In vain, the predecessors of Qianshan trust you so much, and put the lives of 350,000 people in your hands!"

"You didn't think about practicing the Dao and defusing the crisis?"

Lian Wenhe shrugged his shoulders, not caring at all, "Eldest sister, who lives and who dies, what's my business?"

"The three of you are living immortals in my eyes, and you can kill me 10,000 times with a single finger!"

"If you want to save people, take the things and save them yourself!"

"Let me be a savior, a saint, to save the lives of 350,000 people, do you believe it?"

In the face of Lian Wenhe's questioning, we were speechless.

Yes, none of the three of us believed that Lian Wenhe really had this strength.

However, what he said makes sense, maybe we can find the trick to deal with the evil dragon from the classics left by Lian Qianshan's predecessors.

In this way, there is no need to teach Lian Wenhe this waste.

I beckoned to Murphy and Sun Mingjin, "Come and see it together, maybe you can understand something."

Turning the page, I suddenly had a headache.

The classics left by even Qianshan's predecessors are indeed good things that can make people transcendent and holy, but unfortunately they clash with what I have learned.

What I have learned is to refine spiritual power for my own use, and to advance steadily step by step.

Even the content of the book of Qianshan's predecessors is to teach people to cultivate their hearts, to take the hearts of all the people as their hearts, the hearts of the people as their hearts, to enter the Tao with their hearts, and to become the most holy!