The northern slope of Mt. Keo is still windless, moonless, and starless, but there is light.

The sweaty white jade that shimmered red one by one kept floating up to the sky, like the moon and stars, which had already illuminated the sky and shrouded the earth.

The sand and gravel on the ground turned red as if soaked in blood.

The sound of 'bang, bang, bang' continued one after another, and it was the sound of pieces of white marble hitting each other in the air, echoing over the entire Keo Mountain.

At the same moment, whether it was Shuijing Liang and Sanying in the middle reaches of the Han River, or Xiaobai at the foot of the Giant Peak, they all stopped, tilted their heads, their eyes widened, and looked at the white marble that was constantly gathering together in the sky.

But where can their shock compare to Shui Hao, Hu Youer and Hu Ping. These white marbles that are constantly gathering can be said to be on top of their heads. The sound of the crash was like thunder, and it kept roaring in their ears.

At this moment, the white marble in the entire Han River seemed to be greeted by something, and the speed of the flight became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder.

Shui Hao squinted his eyes, his face was low and solemn. He didn't think that Wu Zhen would just gather the white marble together and smash it at them, as Hu You'er said.

With Wu Zhen's scheming, he will never be right. This is his last resort to concealment, and there must be a mystery hidden in it.

The white marble in the sky did not converge towards one point, but formed a red band of light in mid-air, just like the appearance of the Han River. It's just that its appearance is not as wide as the Han River, but it is desperately condensed towards the center, and its shape is meandering, thick and long.

Finally, when the last piece of white marble flew in from afar and merged into it, silence between heaven and earth returned.

Everyone tilted their heads and quietly looked at the sinuous shape suspended in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, but I saw a ray of light rise from it, staining it with a faint red film.

The next moment, a cold and evil aura suddenly gushed out from above, and shrouded Shui Hao, Hu You'er, and the fox on the ground, and along with this breath came the winding path made of white marble.

"Get out of the way!" Shui Hao and Hu You'er shouted in unison.

They could no longer care about concealing their breath, and they all operated their spiritual power to their feet. One with the unconscious Twilight, the other with the fox, jumped into the distance.

At the moment when Shui Hao and the others were embarrassed to leave, the meandering 'boom' fell heavily on the place where they were standing just now.

The entire Keo Mountain suddenly seemed to shake together!

Shui Hao and Hu You'er suddenly held their breath and looked behind them.

They looked up little by little in astonishment, and their eyes also widened little by little, until they had taken in the meandering path, their eyes were already wide to the extreme.

This meandering path turned out to be a giant snake, a giant snake composed of white marble, with a snake tail, snake body, and snake head, which are clearly recognizable.

At this moment, it was like a small mountain, entrenched not far from everyone, and Wu Zhen was entrenched on the head of the giant snake, he held his hands on his shoulders, and the strange snake eyes flashed with a ghostly light.

"Retreat!" Shui Hao's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a condensed voice.

The distance between him and Hu You'er was too close to the giant snake in a hurry, and as long as the giant snake probed or flicked its tail slightly, it could attack them.

It wasn't until they retreated to a relatively safe distance that Shui Hao and Hu You'er stopped. But their faces did not even get any better because of this, but became even more ugly.

It's not because Wu Zhen made a move, it's just that he didn't do anything.

Wu Zhen looked at Shui Hao and Hu You'er with a smile, as if everything was under his control, everything was within his calculations.

"Isn't it a surprise, isn't it a surprise?" A very complicated smile appeared on the corner of Wu Zhen's mouth, and his voice became extremely calm.

"Although I don't have the strength of a mountain god, I was born in the Han River, and I am the spirit of the Han River.

Everyone in the world says that jade is the blood of the mountain, and water is the spirit of the mountain. As you know, these white jades are made up of the blood and spirit of this Keo Mountain. ”

"What did you say?" Shui Hao looked at Wu Zhen in shock, his face strange.

He was surprised by the information in Wu Zhen's words, and he didn't understand why Wu Zhen didn't attack him immediately, but talked about white marble.

Maybe it was because it was dark, or maybe it was for some other reason, although Wu Xian's gaze fell on Shui Hao, he didn't care about his expression.

He continued, "Don't you want to know why I and the Colorful Deer Python came back from the dead, and what happened to my father? I can tell you!"

Shui Hao's face was even more strange, but he didn't speak. Maybe Wu Zhen is trying to stall for time, but Shui Hao and the others don't need time.

Hu Youer has never spoken, but he is working hard to condense the demonic power. Only her demonic power can easily penetrate those white marbles.

What's more, the news that Hu Ping told himself just now.

"Actually, I and the colorful deer python didn't come back from the dead, we didn't die at all. Wu Zhen's voice was faint, and he said slowly, "Back then, the woman in white and my father fought, and I secretly attacked with the colorful deer python. That's when she hit her hard, cutting off one of her tails.

Most of her power fell on my father in her last devastating blow, and the colorful deer python and I were only injured by the aftermath. But even so, we were seriously wounded and dying.

The woman in white was seriously injured, and the colorful deer python and I gathered our breath again, so we escaped......"

"Where's the snake?" said Shui Hao. He didn't understand what Wu Zhen meant, but he didn't believe it. If it's really like what Wu Zhen said, how can you explain it here.

"It's a bit bizarre, but my father did fall at that time. Wu Zhen's voice was filled with grief and sorrow, and when he saw Shui Hao open his mouth to speak, he intercepted again: "I know you have doubts in your heart, but can you listen to me first?"

Shui Hao hesitated slightly, glanced at Hu You'er, and then nodded.

"The colorful deer python was seriously injured and had to fall into a deep sleep, but I am the god of the river, nourished by the aura of the Han River, and I quickly recovered. ”

"At the beginning, the body that my father regained was only hundreds of years old, and it belonged to the minorage Singing Snake. But my father's soul is very strong, although it cannot be compared with the heyday, but it is equivalent to the strength of thousands of years.

He went to the Sealed Land to absorb the beast's evil power, and did not stop until his soul could not bear it.

That's when I learned that evil power carries a lot of life breath, and although it can make us very powerful in a short period of time, it will continue to eat away at our souls. ”

Shui Hao nodded again, Mo Chou said that the more powerful the beast, the stronger the erosion of the soul by the evil power on its body. At the beginning, Yuezi was able to resist the evil qi of Fu Ya, just because her origin came from the old rain spirit.

Wu Zhen glanced at Shui Hao and continued: "It is precisely because of this that my father lost his flesh and blood under the magic of the girl in white, and only a white bone remained. Otherwise, with the snake body of its 10,000-year-old fierce beast, how could it be injured to such an extent. ”

Wu Zhen's voice suddenly became hoarse, as if the vague pain in his heart was slowly revealed.

"Once the soul has no physical deposit, how can it stay in the heavens and the earth for a long time? There are no living creatures on the entire western slope of the Keo Mountains except for me and the colorful deer python. A father's soul cannot exist for a thousand years. Even with Lahu witchcraft, it is impossible. ”

"But this red land is thousands of miles ......" Shui Hao finally didn't hold back.

"Chisato Chisato here is not due to my father, but because of me. ”

"You?" Shui Hao looked at Wu Zhen in surprise and spoke in amazement.

"The soul cannot be reborn, even if it is parasitic, so the father has only one way to dissipate. It's just that before it dissipated, it told me that the girl in white would definitely come back here after a thousand years. She will definitely sense me and kill me completely. ”

Wu Zhen suddenly became excited. The tone of the second speaker couldn't help but rise a little higher.

"How can I sit still, but all I have in my hands is the witchcraft of the Lahu tribe, and as for the gifts from the Keo Mountains, a thousand years is too short a time to bring me growth. Not long after I was conceived, I fused with the human race, and my soul was weak, so I couldn't rely on the evil spirit of the beast to strengthen myself. ”

"So, during these thousand years, I have continued to learn about the witchcraft of the Lahu. Sure enough, the sky lived up to my confidence, and finally let me find a way to enhance my strength. ”

Wu Xian's body trembled with excitement, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his voice.

"The Han River originated and sealed the place, and this is the place where qi is accumulated and hidden. Over time, jade will naturally be born. And jade itself can isolate all evil spirits.

I went the other way, turning these pieces of jade into a cage of evil energy, and then slowly changing them with Yuehua to let them carry my breath. ”

"How is this possible?" the two exclamations rang out almost simultaneously.

It turned out that when Hu Youer heard about it, he couldn't hide the surprise in his heart. It's just because what Wu Xian said is too unbelievable.

Wu Zhen's gaze fell on Hu Youer, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"This method is what I think of, and only I, as the spirit of the river man, can do it in the whole world.

That is, when the white jade was just formed, it was integrated with the spirit of the Han River and a trace of my soul power, as well as a little bit of the evil power of the fierce beast. Then, under the nourishment of the moonlight, the soul power will continue to grow until it can absorb the evil power in it.

In this way, the white jade can be driven by me at will, like an arm and a finger. And after the continuous nourishment of the moon, the white jade will become stronger and stronger, more and more spiritual, just like what you see now. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that these white jades are not only absorbing Yuehua, but also absorbing the spiritual power of the western slope of the Kemi Mountains all the time, so there will be thousands of miles of red land here, and the Han River will dry up. ”