Chapter Seventy-Four: Everything Is Unreal
Ning Ming died, and the water god of the Min River was not unaware. But Ning Ming is just a tool demon for the river god, and the water god doesn't know the pickled things that Ning Ming did, but he just uses his hand, not to mention that the water god has not gone to the river yet, and for Ning Ming, it is not a good time for the rabbit to cook the dead dog for the time being.
Ning Ming died when he died, the water god didn't have his own lackeys killed at all, and the other party didn't have the slightest intention of saving face for his master, he only hoped that Yu Ning Ming wouldn't cause trouble for himself now.
After all, the existence that could kill Ning Ming was not much different from his realm.
It is not impossible for a cultivator to be able to determine the cultivation realm of other cultivators based on just a few glances, but that this cultivator must have great divine powers that penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it is difficult for ordinary Yuanying realms to see through the cultivation realm of others.
The water god was just the Great Perfection of the Cave Void Realm, if Wang Dong didn't say it, it would be difficult for him to think that it was the little Taoist priest in front of him who had no awe of him at all who killed Ning Ming.
The little Taoist priest in front of him is too young, and the Jin Dan realm in his teens is an extraordinary existence in any sect, no matter how powerful the strength is.
"You killed Ning Ming?" The water god no longer cared about Wang Dongman, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart. The dragon genus walks the river, which is tantamount to a small catastrophe, and any small thing can be a catastrophe from heaven.
"Do you know that Ning Ming eats people for fun?"
"Who is your master? From which sect? ”
"As the god of the great river, he receives the incense of the local people, but he connives, and his subordinates are violent and wanton to the people, when you eat incense, don't you have a little guilt and apology at all."
You are the god of the great river, and even the monarch of the Yu country has to treat him with courtesy, and the god of the Min River has been accused positively. Although he was in awe of the Heavenly Dao, he still decided to teach the little Taoist priest in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky.
The river god didn't have the heart to continue to argue meaninglessly with the sharp-toothed little Taoist priest, and he pointed at the king, which was a bitter sea without a shore.
The river temple where he was suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Wang Dong suddenly found himself on the boundless sea, and there were rows in front of him, and a wave was even higher than a wave that covered the sky and the sun and crushed him.
The sky was stormy, the waves around me were howling, the air was still bitter and salty, and I even felt that the cloud shoes on my feet had been soaked by the sea.
All this shows that it is so real, Wang Dong has a fiery eye, and what he sees is still a terrifying wave, a terrifying wave that is about to swallow him.
Wang Dong didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he immediately used the spiritual power in his body and struggled to lift his body. It was only when he leaped hard to cross a row of terrifying waves that the next row of waves crushed him.
So Wang Dong could only work hard again and again, endlessly, not knowing where the end of the uplifting.
Flew for about a quarter of an hour, maybe an hour, or even a day or a month, or even longer······
Wang Dong felt that the power he had never experienced could not be sustained, and it was not a way to go on like this. Wang Dong thought of teleporting, but he still didn't know anything except that he knew that the dignity of the Minhe Water God could not be easily offended.
He also wanted to know more about the god of water, such as whether he was in the small world of the god of water now?
Many high-level cultivators have their own small worlds, and in their own small worlds, they are the creator gods, and they are supreme in their own small worlds.
It's just that if the boundless sea where Wang Dong is now is the small world of the Minhe Water God, then the small world of the Water God is inevitably too wide.
According to Wang Dong's understanding, it is impossible for a Yuan Infant Realm to have such a vast small world.
Could it be that the water god of the Min River is really a big repair that is higher than the Yuan Ying Mirror, and he stays in the Min River just because he likes the Min River?
In any case, Wang Dong had to give it a try, otherwise he wouldn't know who to ask to deal with the river god.
Wang Dong used all the spiritual power in his body to the greatest extent, and holding the sword in both hands to face the surging waves was a blow. I saw that the sword was like a match to divide the giant wave in two, and it was to divide all three rows of giant waves into two.
It seems that the rows of continuous giant waves are just an illusion, and the truth is that the water god can only control three rows of huge waves at most to crush Wang Dong continuously.
Wang Dong split the huge waves with a sword, and the small world of the water god was unsustainable, and the boundary wall of the small world of the water god was almost broken.
You must know that the small world of the cultivator is the expansion of the body according to its own roots and strongest advantages, and the small world is actually the extension of the body of the cultivator, and in his own small world, the cultivator will of course have his own blessings.
The small world has blessings for itself, so for outsiders, of course, there will be suppression. A person may feel uncomfortable suddenly in an unfamiliar environment, let alone entering a small world like someone else's body.
Wang Dong was naturally suppressed by the small world, but the small world of the water god who could still split with a sword was powerless for a while, which made the water god more or less afraid of Wang Dong.
Of course, the water god could guess that Wang Dongneng had created a sword with the power of the Yuanying Realm, not because of his real cultivation, but because of the blessing of a certain magic weapon, such as the sword in his hand.
For such a treasure, the water god is also hot, he once wanted to kill Wang Dong here, so that he can repay the hatred of Shenwei being despised, and by the way, he can also get a flying sword suitable for the power of the Yuan Ying Mirror.
It's just that the water god has a lot of dealings with the court of Yuguo, and it is inevitable that the rudder will be contaminated with divinity by the wind in the court, so that the water god will be a little forward-looking.
Some people who seem to have no foundation will move their whole body with one hair, and the water god has met such a person.
The son of a wealthy family in a remote town is promoted to filial piety, which is of course a good thing for people who seem to have no foundation in a small place. For such a good thing, for such a person, if you encounter one thing in your life, you are already extremely lucky.
It's just that for Ju Xiaolian, God's favor for him has just begun.
A few days later, he was appointed as the county governor of a county, because the water of the Min River nourished the land of this county, someone in the court of Yu entrusted this filial piety to the god of water, and asked the god of water to take good care of it.
So the young filial piety rose step by step under the gaze of the god of water, and in just three or five years, he changed from a rich child in a small place who seemed to have no foundation to a powerful prefect.
There are too many sections of the Min River that are too narrow for the dragon genus to go to the river and turn into a dragon, and the Chishui River where the water god chose to go is the young prefect to mediate for him.
What's more, Wang Dong is holding a high-grade flying sword, who knows how huge the power behind him should be.
The water god thought twice, put away the small world, ignored Wang Dong, let him stay alone in the water temple, turned his head and walked back to the water god palace in the upper reaches of the Min River.