At this moment, he is the real god of the water, leading the flood to cross the border and accept the worship of all the people on both sides of the strait. He had never felt so good, and he didn't expect his supernatural mana to be so powerful, and it was definitely a super level of performance.

The trick of the method of controlling water is to use the water potential, and such a huge water potential also increases his magical power, but the further he rushes downstream, the water potential becomes bigger and bigger, and he gradually feels that he can't control it. This is the innate supernatural power of the water tribe demon cultivator, he doesn't need anyone to teach it, he naturally mastered it in the process of opening the spiritual intelligence, but he has never used it like this, and it is inevitable that he is a little powerless.

The mighty water rushed downstream, and the front gradually approached the north gate of the city, and the water suddenly screamed badly. There is a bridge outside the north gate, which is the main road for people to cross the river, and in the upper reaches of the bridge, there are many large and small puddles and pools left on the riverbed due to the interruption of the river, and there are always many people fishing there during this time.

It is said that the flood water rushing down from the upper reaches is not small, and the movement and power are not small, and you can detect it from a long distance, and if you run quickly to the shore, you can still avoid it, and many people have already run to safety. But there are still a few people who are too focused on fishing, or they happen to catch a big fish and are reluctant to let go, and they hesitate for a while, and it is too late to escape to the shore at this moment, including several children who are running around.

He had done his best to control the flood by casting a spell, and he had no more strength to save these people, and such a big wave slapped over, and ordinary people, no matter how good the water was, would have to die on the spot. At this moment, a trick suddenly appeared in the Yuan Shen of Yunli, that is, how to use the magic power of water control, how mysterious it is, and how mysterious it is, Yili is now indescribably able to see and imagine.

If a demon cultivator like Yunli wants to understand such a mysterious method of controlling water, master it and help his own cultivation, I am afraid it will take many years, and he will need the guidance of a master, but at this moment, he doesn't have time to think too much, as long as there are means that can be used.

I saw that in the wall of waves that were surging rapidly, several torrents suddenly shot out, and rolled up higher waves, and even swept more than a dozen people in the river away. The waves were like invisible hands that threw them to the shore, and when they landed, they were not injured, but they were soaked with the waves.

These people thought that they were dead, but they saw a golden light flashing on the tide, and their bodies were swept up by the waves, but they were not swept into the torrent but were thrown ashore, and when they came to their senses, they knelt on the shore and thanked the god of water. The frightened children were also hugged by the adults who rushed over, and then led them to bow down to the torrent.

The tiger baby, who was far away in Wangwu Mountain, couldn't use his magical power at the moment, and of course he couldn't detect what was happening from such a distance, but he glanced at Ju Mang beside him in surprise. Because of his primordial spirit, at the same time, a water control method was imprinted, and its subtlety was amazing.

The subtlety of a supernatural spell lies not only in how profound the realm requirements are to cast it, and sometimes even the opposite, but in whether it is easier to cast and whether the effect can be achieved best under the same cultivation of mana. Huwa's cultivation is the origin of the Great Dao of Self-Enlightenment, and his specific cultivation is often to evolve each layer of the realm to the extreme, and he immediately understands the cleverness of this set of secret methods for controlling water.

The main purpose of Ju Mang was obviously not to teach this method to the tiger baby, but to teach it to the tiger baby, but to send the same divine thoughts to the tiger baby. This fairy child is quite particular about his work, and he should be regarded as a disciple of the tiger baby, even if he is not a disciple of the main transmission for the time being, he will be a descendant of the disciple in the future. He passed on some secret method in the house, and did not hide it from the tiger baby, so it was not easy to cause misunderstanding.

On the other hand, with such a subtle secret method of water control, it is difficult for the little fish demon in Yunli to understand it thoroughly, and the tiger baby has also obtained the secret method, which will come from the best way to guide the successors.

And the person in the river outside the north gate of the city had already rescued the people in the river, but he couldn't avoid the bridge across the river anyway, and the moment he hit the bridge, he suddenly jumped up from the tide.

The tide instantly washed away the bridge, making a loud noise, and the huge golden carp that crossed the bridge fell to the top of the tide again, continuing to lead the torrent downstream, and he was much more skilled in controlling the water potential, as if he had broken through a certain cultivation barrier in an instant.

But he didn't have time to think about it, or even realize it. Ahead of him, he had reached the confluence of the Jinshui and Nanji rivers, where there was water in the channel, the riverbed became wider, and the water rushing down the upper reaches became greater, and he had to do his best to continue to contain the torrent.

When he rode the rushing waves and looked at the murky river in the distance, he knew that his mission was finally accomplished, and that the flood water pouring out of Wangwu Mountain had filled the entire dry river, and that the water was no longer so turbulent downstream that it would no longer cause disaster when it merged into the river.

But the situation in the sky is very bad, he did not reserve any magic power when he cast it, and at this moment his divine energy was exhausted, once he collected the spell and relaxed, he immediately turned over from the wave and fell into the water, almost unable to move. Fortunately, he was originally a fish, and he could not drown in the water, but then he would be carried into the river by the torrent, and even into the ocean with the rushing river.

At this moment, Yuli suddenly felt tight, and was entangled in many silver threads in the water. These silver filaments converged into a thin line, which stretched from the entrance of the river to the Wangwu Mountain in the distance.

Under the high cliff in Wangwu Mountain, Ju Mang rode on the back of the ox and waved his sleeves, and the silver silk light spread out, as if it was converging into a long fishing line in his hand, and "fishing" hundreds of miles away. Ju Mang didn't fish the fish out of the water, and the invisible silver line meandered along the river, pulling the fish demon back upstream.

Dragged upriver by the invisible mana, he returned to the waterhole where his cave was located, and at this moment the entrance of the waterhole was submerged under the surface of the river. The flow of the water has gradually returned to a smooth level, but the current rate is still faster than usual, and the river is more turbid than usual. This silver thread is invisible to others, only Yuli and Huwa have seen or felt it.

When she returned to her place, the silver glimmer dissipated. Ju Mang turned his head to Huwa and said, "It's time for us to go down the mountain." ”

The thunder over Wangwu Mountain gradually stopped, the clouds opened and the rain stopped, and the sun fell again, Ju Mang rode the green ox out of the cave, walking in the deep field full of mud like a leisurely walk. It had just rained so much, and a lot of broken branches and broken trees were washed down from the heights, and the steep mountain was extremely muddy and slippery.

When she finally walked out of the deep mountains and came to the shore of the upper reaches of the water, which was relatively gentle, Huwa breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost covered in mud, with a lot of mud on his hands and face, so he simply jumped into the water to wash it, and climbed ashore wet.

Ju Mang rode on the green ox and looked at the tiger baby and smiled, this smile was a little naughty and even a little show-off. Because the tiger baby was covered in mud, and Jumang didn't even get a single raindrop on his body, even the hooves of the green ox sitting down were clean.

The tiger baby also couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly said What is there to show off? His current situation is equivalent to an ordinary mortal, and Jumang's cultivation should far exceed that of an ordinary true immortal, so what is there to be proud of in front of him?

The sentence is very interesting, as if you can always see what the tiger baby is thinking, she doesn't speak but waves her sleeves, and a gust of wind blows, and the tiger baby's clothes are dry in an instant, and even her hair has been combed neatly. Then I saw the fairy boy wave his sleeves behind him, and the tiger baby saw countless silver filaments flying up and falling into the deep mountain they had just walked out.

The tiger baby was taken aback again this time, because this scene was very familiar to him. If the deity is here, the tiger baby will use the Lang Ji branch artifact to perform the essence of the trick, it should be a similar situation. The silky light flying out of the big sleeve of the sentence is similar to the magic of the tiger baby's Lang Ji branch artifact when it is turned into dust, and what he performs is also a Jinghua trick.

Huwa thought to herself that if she was to change to herself, she would never be as relaxed and calm as the other party, and the scope of the shroud would not be so large, not that the means were not subtle enough, but that there was a gap in the cultivation of mana, and she couldn't help asking: "Xiantong, did you just cast the Jinghua Technique?"

Ju Mang nodded and said: "Your eyesight is good, you are quite knowledgeable! Wangwu Mountain has allowed the drought to entrench for a whole winter, and it has just been invaded by torrential rains and torrents, many plants and trees have withered, and birds and animals have moved away, and I will help this place to regain its vitality." ...... Who told me to come, spring is coming!"

Huwa asked: "Since you are good at Jinghua Jue, you must have also been to the Nine Heavenly Immortal Realm, do you know General Wufu?

There are not many "acquaintances" of the tiger baby in the fairy world, but it is not less than other monks, but except for Mr. Cangjie, who is not seen by the dragon, the others have only heard of it but have not seen it, including several ancient immortal ancestors in Bujin Mountain, the most important of which is, of course, the ancestor of Wufu Qiu, General Wufu.

It is said that General Wufu has ascended to the sky back then, if the rumors are true, then the whereabouts of General Wufu's ascension should be the Nine Heavenly Immortal Realm opened up by Emperor Taihao, and he should have used the Earth Immortal Cultivation to get rid of the mortal transformation and ascend. In the past, the tiger baby didn't know the situation in the fairy world, and of course she didn't know who to ask, but now that she has met the true immortal of the "lower world", she will inevitably be concerned.

Ju Mang frowned, as if he was recalling something: "There are no great generals in the Nine Heavenly Immortal Realm, I know Wufu, he is an immortal in the Nine Heavenly Immortal Realm, but he doesn't know me, because I have never been to the Nine Heavenly Immortal Realm." ”

Huwa wondered, "Aren't you an immortal family in the Nether Realm, you haven't even been to the Nine Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

Ju Mang: "Who said that I am an immortal family from the lower realm of the Emperor Township Divine Land? In fact, I have never even been to any Emperor Township Divine Land, and of course it is impossible for the martial artist to see me." As for the Nine Heavenly Immortal Realm, I can't go there now if I want to, it's closed!" )