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"Senior brother, Wei Yuan can't blame the two disciples for everything, but also the evil god who occupies this place. At this time, Kun Yu Daoist spoke out to persuade and changed the topic: "We are here this time to eradicate the evil god. Knock it down from the altar as soon as possible, so as to avenge my disciples of Wanshan Mansion. Wait a minute, tell me about the mystery, what's so powerful about that evil god?"

"Uncle Yu, the people under the rule of Wanshan Mansion are so ignorant that they can't distinguish between evil gods and good gods. It has only been half a month since the evil god ascended to the throne, and now the luck above the Chenghuang Temple has faintly broken through the ghost god and entered the realm of the true god.

This is just a superficial change in luck, according to the previous Xuandong Senior Brother's speculation, the other party has a magic weapon to cover up luck, what is the real realm, I still don't know after several trials.

A few days ago, I joined forces with Senior Brother Xuan Shang to fight the evil god, only to know that the other party's swordsmanship is superb, almost like the Tao, even if the two of us join forces, it is not its opponent......" When he mentioned this, Xuanfa felt a little bitter in his heart, and then told the battle in detail about the day.

"Swordsmanship is close to Dao, it turns out that this evil god is so powerful," Kun Yu exclaimed. Although he had already learned about the evil god from the Feihe biography, he still couldn't help but exclaim when he heard the two disciples tell it in person.

"What are your guesses about the true realm of this evil god now?" Kunyang Daoren interjected beside him.

"If the disciple's expectations are not bad, it should be at least one turn for the True Immortal, or even three turns. Xuan Shang said.

"Ridiculous, a casual cultivator with no door and no sect, I don't know where to get the cultivation method, in just a few years, he can actually enter the realm of true immortals. If cultivating the Dao is so easy, could it be that our Yuqing Dao disciples are not as good as a casual cultivator?" Kun Yang was already dissatisfied with the two Xuanfa people, and after listening to their words, he suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.

"Senior brother is angry," Kun Yu Daoist saw that he wanted to be angry, and hurriedly dissuaded again: "Cultivating into a true immortal in just a few years does sound incredible. However, it is true that this evil god has some abilities, otherwise Xuanfa Xuanshang would not have been defeated under his hands.

It seems that if we want to destroy each other, we must plan carefully. You must know that the evil god is not alone now, and there are water gods such as Bai Shui Niang Niang under him......"

"In my opinion, this evil god has the most ghosts and immortals, and he has a great magic weapon in his hand to deceive you and so on. Poor Dao will go to meet him, if Bai Shui Niangniang dares to meddle in this matter, even she will be destroyed. After Kunyang finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior brother is slow, lions and elephants fight rabbits, all with all their might. Don't underestimate the evil god, it's better to be careful. It is a small matter to get rid of the evil gods, and it will not be good if it attracts a humane backlash. Fighting for the dragon is related to my Yuqing Dao's century-old luck, and this is the top priority. Senior brother, is it really disregarding the overall situation of the dragon?"

Kun Yu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and he was very unhappy in his heart. Senior Brother Kunyang was already hot-tempered, and he lost his mind a little after learning that his grandson was dead. When I came to Wushanguan this time, I didn't want him to come with me.

It's just that in the end, the other party is the senior brother of the Kunzi generation, so he can't help but give him face. Moreover, the two of them had already agreed in advance that they should be the main ones in the matter of exterminating the evil gods of Wanshan Mansion this time.

Kunyang Taoist agreed very well, but he changed his hexagram when he first came to Wushanguan. This made Kun Yu a little depressed, and he had to bring out the overall situation of the dragon to suppress it.

Hearing the senior brother mention the overall situation of the dragon competition, Kun Yang's expression finally calmed down a little: "According to what the junior brother said, what should we do, is it difficult to wait here, then the evil god will automatically find the door?"

"Senior brother, this matter is really urgent. Let's go to the temple first, and then think about it......" Kun Yu had to say patiently.

The Brother of Master Qi Yun Xuan above the City God Temple has seen it many times, so he didn't think it was strange, but it was the first time Kun Yu and the others saw it, and they couldn't help but sigh: "This evil god is really different from other gods."

I saw that there seemed to be an invisible mouth above the temple, silently devouring the incense and fire power floating around, and at the same time purifying and absorbing those red and white luck.

With the purification, you can see the red, yellow and blue colors entangled, and the weather is myriad. With the City God Temple as the center, it continues to shroud all around.

Several people understood that if this luck was allowed to cover the entire Wanshan Mansion, it would mean that the City God Spirit had completely refined this Divine Domain. If you want to clean it up by then, I'm afraid it won't be possible.

"Let's go back, I'm afraid this matter will have to be carefully planned" After looking at it for a while, seeing that the Kunyang Dao people were no longer shouting, Kun Yu opened his mouth and led everyone away.

Now whether this evil god is killed or not has indeed become a chicken rib. Killing it is likely to affect the luck of the Daoist Academy, but if you don't kill it, you will be stuck in your throat.

At night, Chang Jin did not return to the City God Temple, but came to the Huojiadu Branch Shrine alone. In the realm of the gods here, I suddenly felt that the surrounding river was surging, and the divine consciousness had not turned, and the entire river was in full view.

Chang Jin stretched out his hand and pinched out a magic trick, and his entire body completely dissipated like water vapor. The next moment, it appeared again in the flow of water. Although he didn't have the River God Talisman, there was a water vein law in the Engong Talisman that he had refined before, and he could still use it with a simple water escape.

At the beginning, the people of Huo Jiadu invited him to come here to ascend the divine throne, Chang Jin only thought about expanding his divine domain, and did not think too much about the various water veins.

Now that he sensed it carefully, he realized that although he could control the water flow nearby, there was an indescribable condensation.

Chang Jin understood the problem after thinking about it, in the final analysis, it was because he did not understand the law of the water vein thoroughly and did not integrate this water vein.

His divine consciousness moved slightly, and he pinched a magic trick, and immediately a stream of incense and thought power melted into the water. The slow flow of water was momentarily still, and then it was rushing upwards against the current.

With the control of real water spiritual power, this water flow is like countless pythons, burying their heads in churning and backlash.

However, when it was more than ten zhang away, the true water spiritual power could no longer be maintained, and the retrograde waves collapsed and fell again.

Then Chang Jin inserted his hands into the water again, and suddenly lifted them, as if a snow-white cloth with a width of more than ten zhang was forcibly uncovered by him, with a lot of water droplets, gushing up.

When Chang Jin stirred up the spiritual power of the true water, the water that was set off turned into a huge wave and rushed downstream

The water flowed down, and the momentum was much louder. From a distance, it was as if countless white horses were galloping with their hooves raised, and in the blink of an eye, they were a mile away.

After trying several times in succession, Chang Jin stopped.

During the investigation just now, he had already sensed that there were also several evil cults accumulating at the bottom of this river

Chang Jin did not delay, and the sword traveled through the water, and it didn't take long to reach the nearest place. There is no water ghost here, and the yin qi should be caused by the leakage of the leylines. He stirred up the Shinto Truth and quickly expelled the evil yin qi in the river.

Then he continued to move forward, cleaning up three places in succession.

When he arrived twenty miles away, Chang Jin suddenly became alarmed. The water flow in front of him seemed to be gentle, but when he released his divine sense, there was now a strong evil yin qi here, and there were more than ten water ghosts hiding in it. However, the realm of these water ghosts is not high, and most people are in the realm of immortals, and only one is about to step into the realm of ghosts and immortals.

When he got close and checked the terrain of the nearby waters, Chang Jin suddenly realized. These water ghosts gather here, probably because this is the "corpse beach".

This body of water is the confluence of the Jiangshi River and the Dushui River, and the current forms a gyration upstream, resulting in a flat and wide riverbed. Once someone drowns upstream, it will inevitably rush here and float out, forming a "corpse beach"

This is how these more than ten water ghosts were formed. Due to the accident, they were eaten by fish and shrimp, and they accumulated a lot of resentment, but when Chang Jin finished induction, there was no blood on the top of their heads, indicating that there were no lives under these water ghosts.

It is understandable to imagine that this place is a famous "corpse drying beach", and it is too late for ordinary people to take refuge, so how can they cross the river nearby. Even if the occasional water ghost succeeds, he will break free from the shackles of the water veins early, and how will he stay in place.

When Chang Jin appeared under the water, those water ghosts felt the scorching brilliance, and they were all alarmed and swam over.

They could instinctively feel that the aura emanating from each other's bodies was of great benefit to them. It's just that these water ghosts didn't rush up rashly, but just made a circle around four or five feet. The leader was the water ghost who was about to step into the realm of ghosts and immortals, and he asked aloud from afar, "Who are you gods, and what are you doing here?"

"I am the god of the river and the Huojiadu River, and the waters here are under the rule of the god of the river. Since you have made this land your home, you should also be under my jurisdiction. Chang Jin explained lightly.

"You are the river god who came to the Huojiadu Temple a few days ago and wants me to serve you as the Lord?" asked the leading water ghost again.

"It is the god of the river who sits in the Huojiadu Temple. If you are to serve the river god as the master, the river god will give you a cultivation method to help you break through the realm of ghosts and immortals as soon as possible and get rid of the shackles of the law of water veins. How?" Chang Jin opened his mouth to state his conditions.

These water ghosts are not harmless, and they cannot be eliminated at will. But if they are left alone, they are afraid that they will find an opportunity to cause trouble. The only way to do this is to be won over by cultivating the method.

"The river god master can get rid of that chaotic catfish essence, and the magic power is naturally powerful, but we haven't seen it with our own eyes, can the river god master cast some magic spells, let's see?" another water ghost stepped forward and asked

Knowing that if you want them to surrender, you must use some means, Chang Jin did not refuse, and immediately nodded: "It's okay, you guys retreat upstream"

Hearing this, those water ghosts changed their positions one after another and stood more than ten feet upstream.

Chang Jin stood in the water, and the sword suddenly came out of his body.

In an instant, an indescribable coercion came out of him.

More than a dozen water ghosts all felt a chill in their hearts, as if the temperature of the nearby waters had suddenly dropped and began to freeze. In the heart-piercing coldness, there was even a hint of murderous intent, which made them feel like they were in the midst of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood

This sword, I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts have been killed, before it can enter the awe-inspiring momentum.

Chang Jin's wrist moved slightly, and the sword drew an arc in the water, falling suddenly.

The sword fell silently, but the next moment, there was a bang, and the sword rushed out of a distance of more than ten zhang wide, like a brilliant guillotine, cutting off the rushing river.

With the sword as the dividing line, the blue water downstream flowed away, leaving the black and swarthy mud, among which there were a few small fish that had not retreated with their gills open.

Upstream, the water stood still for a moment, as if it had really been frozen into ice.