Following.

Night.

Yi Bai lurks at the bottom of the upper reaches of the Shuanglong River, swinging his body, entrenched on three or four large stones.

He has only been a Jiao for a day.

For the huge body, I am not familiar with it.

There is a saying in the "Narrative of Differences": 'The dragon is a dragon for 500 years, the Jiao has turned into a dragon for a thousand years, the dragon has been a horned dragon for 500 years, and the horned dragon has been a dragon for a thousand years. ’

Yibai is in the second step at the moment, Jiao!

"Jiao, Lord of the River, that's true."

Yi Bai sensed that the river flowing around him seemed to be expressing affinity for him.

Mysterious and mysterious.

If there is such an affinity, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when he uses the demon magic 'Yuze'.

In the distance, the old turtle paddled its limbs and swam quickly.

"Dragon, Dragon-kun."

The old turtle looked at Yi Bai's huge body, and he was complicated.

God knows, how much impact this has on it, the little demon under its nose in the past, has become a Jiao.

After the shock, it could only recognize the reality and call it the Dragon King.

Jiao is the beginning of the dragon, can also be called Jiaolong.

Blessed Jiao, honored Jiao, the best name is 'Dragon Jun'.

"Prophet, what's the matter?"

Yi Bai raised his head and looked at the old turtle.

The old turtle was startled by the look in his eyes.

After Cheng Jiao, Yi Bai is much more fierce, this is the fierceness of appearance, and he himself can't.

"Longjun, there are four days left, it is the winter solstice, how many little demons are there in Shuanglongjiang, should we avoid them?"

The old turtle came back to his senses.

"Winter Solstice...... Prophet, do you think we need to avoid it? ”

Yibai threw the question back.

Seek good fortune and avoid evil, he will not.

"I don't think it's necessary, there is a dragon monarch you sit in Shuanglongjiang, the people here are convinced by the dragon monarch, I Shuanglongjiang has no demons, less than ten, if there are really gods to remove filth, wouldn't it be a knife to kill chickens."

The old turtle said.

Yibai: "......"

Let's focus on the last sentence.

He Shuanglongjiang is too weak.

The gods came to remove the filth, which is tantamount to killing chickens with a knife.

Yibai relaxed.

The area around Shuanglong River is too deserted, there is no Taoist Buddhist temple, and there are not even two obscenities, after all, even the county town god has not been worshiped with incense for many years.

Most of the immortals swept away the filth, and they couldn't sweep here.

Yi Bai also wanted to say something to the old turtle.

Bang la blah.

Wisps of green smoke enter the river, and it does not melt when it encounters water, and it is magical.

Qingyan lingered at the bottom of the river for a while, as if searching, wandering around for a long time, as if finding a target, like a sharp arrow, fell to Yi Bai's side.

The green smoke of the owl is like a dream.

Incense is green!

Yi Bai knew that this was incense.

Sacrifices were made to him.

Yi Bai opened his mouth and inhaled, the incense entered his body, the demon power was much stronger, and there was a faint murmur in his ears.

"On the twenty-third day of the winter month of Tianyun Jihai, Wang Wenzhi, the county commander of Haicheng County, brought Gudao County, Hongwan County, and Fucheng County to the county commanders and county people, sincerely respecting the dragon species of Shuanglongjiang, the people of the four counties, and the bitter ......"

The sacrificial text is subdued and frustrated, such as a ballad humming, silk and bamboo orchestra, pleasant to the ear.

Yi Bai heard that the county town on the shore was in trouble.

And it's a big problem.

There is only one county seat on the shore of the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River, which is Haicheng County.

There are three county towns in the upper reaches, Gudao County, Hongwan County, and Fucheng County.

Today, the four counties are sacrificed together.

Serious.

Yi Bai listened carefully to the sacrifice and wanted to know the matter.

He heard the source of the disaster from the sacrificial text.

Scourge!

The disaster of rebellion in Taoshui County will eventually affect the Shuanglong River.

In the sacrificial text, Wang Wenzhi said, the people who set off the military disaster, make good use of witchcraft, attack the city and pull out the village, invincible, the downstream county has been breached, the people do not have one out of ten, and Wang Wenzhi resisted it, but was broken by its demon magic.

The four counties were about to fall, and Wang Wenzhi could not fight against the witchcraft, so he sacrificed to Yi Bai and asked for refuge.

'Can hex? ’

Yi Bai was stunned.

I never thought that Taoshui County conspired against that person, and he actually had some ability.

Feast on incense and relieve people from disasters.

The people of the four counties respect him and believe in him, and he cannot ignore them.

"Prophet Jun, the four counties are affected by the military disaster, and you can send the demon to see if you can stop it."

Yi Bai looked at the old turtle next to him.

He still needs to be skilled in his body, and he can't pull away.

"Yes, Dragon-kun."

The old turtle took the order.

……

Soon, the old turtle left.

Yi Bai is at the bottom of the river, skilled in the body, and masters the power of growth.

His growing strength was not the limit, and he still felt that his body was slowly increasing.

Especially the demon pill in his air pocket, every time it rotates, it will spit out demonic power and moisturize the body.

It's a magical scene, every time he spins around, the demon pill gets bigger a lot, he remembers that at the beginning, the demon pill was only the size of a thumb, but now it is the size of an egg.

"No wonder, snakes want to become Jiao, Jiao and snakes, there is a world of difference!"

Yi Bai secretly sighed.

At the same time, I am looking forward to the next step of turning into a dragon.

But he knows that the difficulty of turning into a dragon is definitely thousands of times more difficult than that of becoming a dragon.

Cheng Jiao is easy to say, and it is not difficult to say.

The most important thing is to practice in place, and five hundred years of cultivation is equivalent to condensing the demon pill.

Led to the thunder of the sky, pulled the qi, shed the body, and was reborn.

Bear the pain, and you can become a Jiao.

It's not that hard.

The hard thing is the next step, turning into a dragon!

Jiao wants to turn into a dragon, but it is not as simple as becoming a dragon, walking the water and crossing the catastrophe, one is indispensable.

Each one is extremely difficult.

Therefore, most of the rumors are that the dragon failed to cross the water and transform the dragon, not the failure of the big snake to become a dragon.

"The dragon is far away from me, so I don't want to."

Yi Bai looked back on the body.

Now his body, what interests him the most is his affinity for water.

He knew that his affinity for water could help him use 'Yuze', but he wanted to know if his affinity for water would still be useful.

'I don't know, can I do it, fly into the sky without witchcraft, and travel clouds and rain without using Taoism. ’

Yi Bai muttered in his heart.

He remembered that in mythology, dragons all have the ability to soar through clouds and fog and travel clouds and rain.

Naturally, he wanted to be like a myth.

Yi Bai painstakingly works on the skillful body.

……

Following.

The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

Yi Bai is still familiar with the body of Jiao at the bottom of the river.

He always felt that Jiao's affinity for water was of great use, but he couldn't figure out the results.

Yi Bai pondered.

The old turtle came in a hurry and interrupted Yi Bai.

"Long-kun!!"

The old turtle shouted.

"What?"

Yi Bai opened his eyes and spoke.

"The four counties were affected by the military disaster, I sent the little demon ashore, wanting to let it return to other counties, don't disturb the land of Shuanglong River, I never thought that the rebellious person seemed to know Taoism and beheaded the little demon."

The old turtle hurriedly narrated.

"Do you know Taoism, and you also killed the little demon?"

Yi Bo is on fire.

It's just that the mountain monarch eats his Shuanglongjiang little demon, how can such a rebellious person dare to kill him Shuanglongjiang little demon?

He's a good bully.

Imber thought,

At this moment, all of a sudden.

Boom!!!

A loud bang exploded outside the river.

Yi Bai was in a trance for a moment, and he jerked his head up and looked out of the river.

The golden light of Jiangwai Dao is shining, like the sky of the big sun, the river water is boiling by the golden light, and the little demon water reckless ghost under the bottom is wailing.

The fetish is golden.

"What is this?"

Yi Bai twisted his body and swam towards the golden light.

The old turtle watched Yi Bai leave, thought hard for a long time, gritted his teeth and kept up......