Chapter 220: The River God Wu Zhen

The sky was still clear, with occasional clouds flying by, reflecting the moonlight, and the jade clusters were as white as silver. It's just that compared to the sky, the foot of the Giant Peak was soaked in purple light, and every soil and stone turned purple, a strange purple, revealing an icy color.

So much so that Xiaobai, who was still on the Giant Peak, could see it clearly.

The Giant Peak towers into the sky, and it is shrouded by a mysterious power, and the body will become heavy as a mountain. If you want to climb over the Giant Peak, you can only rely on the support of spiritual power or demonic power. But I don't know why, spiritual power and demonic power will be consumed extremely quickly on it, so if you want to pass through there, you can only stop and go, and keep recovering. Unless you have the strength of the Dharma, or the strength of the fierce beast or above, you can not be affected by it.

Now Xiaobai, who already has the strength of the four tails, doesn't know how many times he has recovered. She could already be sure that Bi Ding, who had taken her over the Giant Peak at that time, was that person, and who could help her like this except for that person.

Xiaobai's heart trembled for no reason, and his eyes lost his mind for a moment.

I don't know how long it took, but she took a deep breath and her eyes calmed down again.

Maybe after two breaths, you can walk down the Giant Peak and come to the place where the purple light condenses. Xiaobai thought so.

At the same time, Shui Jinglian and Sanying were still repairing on the banks of the Yushui River, and they did not choose to set foot on Keio Mountain at night.

There are only dots of evil qi in the sweaty white jade in the lower reaches of the Han River, and in the moonlight, the purple light is not very obvious. And because the purple light is introverted, it is not abrupt when viewed from a distance.

As for the purple light in the upper reaches of the Han River, because it is blocked by mountain peaks, it is not visible at all on the bank of the Yushui River.

The colorful deer python that suddenly appeared, Shui Jinglian and Sanying had to be cautious, they didn't dare to spend their spiritual power on the road again.

Whether it is the colorful deer python or the magician who kills the colorful deer python, they all make Shui Jinglian and Sanying deeply afraid.

They thought that there should be other alien beasts stranded on Mt. Keo, and they were very powerful alien beasts. At the same time, there are too many unknowns at night, and it is not an environment that Dharma practitioners are good at.

In the hearts of Shui Jinglian and Sanying, Shui Hao and Twilight Chi should also nest in a safe place at this moment and wait for dawn.

They also knew that at this time, Shui Hao and the people had come to the source of the Han River, and they looked at the huge sweaty white jade in a daze, full of horror.

Especially the sweaty white jade that flickered and flickered, as if it was pregnant with a demon that was about to awaken.

"Brother, what should we do?" Twilight's voice trembled as she looked at Shui Hao.

Hu You'er was the same, although she didn't speak, she looked at Shui Hao with the same inquiry in her eyes. In their opinion, Shui Hao is the backbone of the heart and the needle of the sea in their hearts.

But Shui Hao's eyes looked at Mo Chou.

"Don't worry, what should we do?"

The same words are inquiry, but also trust. Mo Chou has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is the person who knows Xiangliu best, even if Shui Hao is the main and Mo Chou is the servant, he still handed over the decision to Mo Chou.

Mo Chou's eyes narrowed, and his voice was deep and dignified: "Miss You'er......"

But before his words were finished, the vision was born. The sweaty white jade that flickered and flickered suddenly, and all the purple light was restrained in it, as if a faint heartbeat came from inside.

With a 'click', a crack appeared on the sweaty white jade, and the crack stretched almost at a visible speed.

The sound of 'clicking' kept ringing. Then a crack appeared, and it gradually began to lengthen like a spider's web. Purple light came out of the cracks, emitting extremely brilliant light, like the light of the sun, better than the gathering of stars in the sky, piercing the eyes of the people who could not open them.

But none of Shui Hao's people closed their eyes, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they still looked at the sweaty white jade intently, but their faces changed greatly.

"Bang!"

With a violent sound, the entire sweaty white jade collapsed with a bang.

For a while, the purple light was pervasive, and the gravel and dust were flying in the air.

"Starfield Guardian!"

Twilight let out a deep voice, and the Starlight Enchantment instantly protected everyone in it.

'Bang, bang' sounded, and it bounced back on the barrier hit by the gravel.

"Mo Chou ......" Shui Hao's face was gloomy and he spoke bitterly.

Mo Chou shook his head, the bitterness on his face was even worse than that of Zhi Shui Hao.

At that time, Hu Youer used a little spirit rhino to smash the sweat white jade. Mo Chou found that the evil qi in the sweat white jade would only dissipate when exposed to the air.

He wanted Hu You'er to penetrate the sweaty white jade just now, but before he could say anything, the sweaty white jade cracked on its own.

Mo Chou knew that the things bred in the sweat white jade had matured, and even if Hu You'er made another move, he would be powerless.

It's just that, judging from the evil qi that erupted just now, what is about to appear is not very powerful.

Mo Chou's face improved slightly, but he still stared at the purple light.

Seeing the purple light like a sea of rivers, they all converged towards the center.

The light dimmed little by little, gradually revealing the figure of the strange beast in it.

"River God!" Shui Hao and the others suddenly exclaimed, looking at the strange beast that appeared in front of them, their eyes full of shock.

It has a human body and a snake tail, a bald head, a round face, a collapsed nose, and a pair of purple snake pupils flashing under the broad thick eyebrows.

"You know the river god?"

Perhaps because he had not spoken for a long time, the beast's voice was dry and hoarse.

At this moment, it frowned slightly, and a suspicious and strange look appeared in its eyes. It never thought that it had been asleep for a thousand years, and as soon as it woke up, someone would recognize it.

And the two men and one woman in front of him are all seventeen, eighteen or nine, as for the soul body, although it can't tell the age, it can be sure that he has not seen it.

"Hmph, you just turned to ashes, and we know you. Hu Youer snorted coldly and said coldly.

At the beginning, Wu Xian once said that he had only seen two strange beasts at the source of Yushui. One of them is a colorful deer python, and the other is a river god. Although at that time, its head was shrouded in a thick fog, but the characteristics of the human body and the tail of a snake were too obvious.

At this time, he was even more eloquent, and Hu Youer was even more convinced. The only thing that struck her as strange was that the river god had a human head.

"Little girl, what is your relationship with the Lahu people?" said the river god, hoarse and cold.

Ever since he became a river god, only the Lahu people had seen his true deity. Other than that, only the colorful deer python knows about its existence.

And the little girl opposite, with hatred on her face and voice, couldn't think of anyone else other than the Lahu tribe who would be like this.

"Lahu, Lahu, you are also worthy of the Lahu?" a gloomy voice sounded, but it was Shui Hao who released Wu Xian from the sealing stone.

No, it should be the fox in charge of this body at this time. Wu Xian's injuries were too serious to wake up for a short time. But Fox also has the memory of Wu Xian. also with the hatred of Wu Xian.

Wu Xian's strange pupils had shrunk into a vertical slit, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth one by one: "Wu Zhen, I didn't expect you to be the river god." ”

"Wu Zhen ......," Shui Hao and the others exclaimed again.

They looked at the river god in disbelief. Although they don't know who Wu Zhen is, the same surname must be from the Lahu tribe.

It's just that the next moment Hu Ping revealed Wu Zhen's identity.

"Wu Zhen is that person, the uncle of Yuetong. ”

Shui Hao and the others opened their mouths, but found that they couldn't make a sound. They looked at Wu Zhen in astonishment, and the shock in their eyes was overwhelming.

"I don't know how you got to be the way you are, but I can't be wrong about that face. ”

Wu Xian looked at Wu Zhen, who was also in shock, and said coldly.

"Wu Xian, you're not dead yet?" The shock in Wu Zhen's eyes slowly faded, but there was still surprise in his voice.

He wasn't hiding his appearance, he was confident that no one would recognize his origin. It's just that I didn't expect that thousands of years ago, Wu Xian, who should have died, would appear here.

"It turns out that you are no longer human. Wu Zhen sneered, with disdain on the corners of his mouth.

He saw Wu Xian's pupils, the same bewitching pupils as him, and the extremely faint vitality on Wu Xian's body, all of which showed that Wu Xian was no longer human.

"Huping, you said that he was Yuetong's uncle? But didn't he die when the Lahu clan was wiped out......?

Hu Youer said this, and couldn't say any more. Presumably, Wu Xian was already like this at that time, otherwise he would not have covered his appearance in front of Wu Xian. Since he is no longer a mortal, how can he consider it according to the situation of ordinary people?

"I see, it was Wu Xian who told you everything. Wu Zhen looked at Wu Xian thoughtfully, "The fox ......"

"Should we call you Wu Zhen or the mountain god?" Mo Chou said slowly in a deep voice.

Wu Zhen frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Since Wu Xian appeared here, he would not be surprised that everyone called him Wu Zhen or the river god. This is the only mountain god......

"What do you know?" Wu Zhen stared at Mo Chou deadly, and a cold light flashed in the snake's pupils that made people dare not look at it directly.

Mo Chou did not answer Wu Zhen, but continued to ask, "What do you have to do with a singing snake, and what are your secret here?"

Mo Chou's speech speed was extremely slow, and his voice was extremely low. But it fell into Wu Zhen's ears, and it was indeed thundering. Every time Mo Chou said a word, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Zhen's face changed drastically, and there was no warmth in his voice.

"I can tell you, but can you tell me? including where you came from......

Wu Zhen was still staring at Mo Chou, and the expression on his face changed.

Shui Hao and the three of them did not interject silently, their eyes kept roaming on the faces of Mo Chou and Wu Zhen.

Compared with Wu Zhen, Mo Chou's face was extremely calm, with confidence that was bound to be won.