Chapter 205: Sword Picks Cold Jiangyue

"Is everyone gone?"

Ning Shu asked suspiciously, because in his worldview and the things he had experienced, not everyone was cold-blooded and ruthless, and there was still kindness in this world.

"It's not all ......" Mu Qing'er said with some regret: "Almost a month ago, a goddess sister came to the village, and she was going to help us kill the Heaven Swallowing King, but who knows, this river demon got the news in advance and fled, and the goddess sister stayed for several days and couldn't make a move, and finally left temporarily for something, and has not come back yet." ”

"As soon as the goddess sister left, the Heaven Swallowing King came back, and then it intensified the oppression of us, if it weren't for the talisman left by the goddess sister, I am afraid that our village will not be able to hold out at this time. ”

Ning Shu nodded when he heard this and said, "I will kill it before leaving." ”

"You see, that's the rune carved by the goddess's sister. ”

Looking in the direction of Mu Qing'er's finger, the bright moon traveled to Zhongtian at this time, and with the moonlight as the guide, it condensed lines on the top of the mountain, pointing directly to this piece of wind and rain through the cold light.

This is a kind of imprisoning rune, and as long as the rune is there, then this body of water is enclosed.

Ning Shu was secretly shocked in his heart, the person who could write this rune must be a person with amazing talent, if it wasn't for what Mu Qing'er pointed out, even he hadn't noticed that there was such a rune on the top of this mountain.

Guide the moonlight to ban at night, guide the daylight to ban during the day, and use the power of heaven and earth to imprison the river area of this river demon, which can be called a big deal.

No wonder this river demon has been swallowing clouds and mist, it turns out that he wants to use the clouds and mist to weaken the confinement effect brought by the runes.

Ning Shu secretly estimated the cultivation of the person who carved the rune and her motives, combined with Mu Qing'er's description, and roughly understood.

This goddess came to Nanlian Village, with the intention of eliminating demons, but she didn't do it because the King of Heaven Swallowing had fled, and then something could not be delayed here, so she carved a forbidden talisman and left in a hurry.

After the Heaven Swallowing King returned, he was affected by the runes, and he was confined to the wind and rain and could no longer escape at will, and could only rely on his own cultivation to continuously impact the runes engraved on the top of the mountain.

And sacrifice is a way for it to improve its cultivation.

The goddess will return, so she imprisons the Heaven Devouring King here, waiting to be slain the next time she returns.

But after all, the plan can't catch up with the changes, and it may be that the Heaven Swallowing King can't bear such torture, in short, after experiencing the action of the disciples of the Heavenly Phenomena Sect, the sacrifice that was originally scheduled for half a month later was advanced to tomorrow afternoon.

The goddess has not returned, and the storm is coming.

Ning Shu looked at the somewhat dim talisman on the top of the mountain that was eroded by the clouds and mist, and then looked at the sword in his hand, thinking about whether he could use the things left by the goddess to provide some help for himself to eliminate demons.

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Night.

No matter what happened the next day, at night, the people of the village still fell asleep.

The moon is dazzling, one in the sky, one in the water, and one on the top of the mountain.

Ning Shu suddenly found that in addition to the demonic qi surging in the river, the clouds and mist shrouded in the river basin seemed to be eternal, not because of the demons in the wind and rain crossing, as if they had existed in the first place.

There is the Jing River passing through the city of Ping'an, and there are also mountains and rivers outside the city, but I have never seen such a scene.

It was peculiar, and he could feel a sense of vastness in the mist.

"There won't be any secret treasure inheritance. Ning Shu thought in his heart.

Then he shook his head again, even if there is a secret treasure inheritance, it may have been taken away by someone a long time ago, but this is the southern country, there are many sects, and a demon spirit dares to occupy one side, where can there be a inheritance that can be left.

As time passed, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, a trace of mist appeared on the surface of the river, and water droplets condensed on the scabbard on Ning Shu's waist.

The mist gathered more and more, and finally covered the entire surface of the river, and even the surrounding houses and trees were blurred until they disappeared.

Ning Shu seemed to have left the wind and rain to cross the river bank and was in a white world.

He wasn't afraid, but looked ahead with a smile.

"Click, click. ”

The sound of falling water kept ringing, like morning dew sliding down the branches and leaves, the stream over the bluestone, and the teapot pouring into the teacup......

But unlike these, as the sound continues to intensify, a heavy dampness hits the face.

Ning Shu even felt a little disgusted, he knew that something had come out of the river.

A kind-eyed old man appeared in the mist, with a cane in his hand, and looked at him with a smile.

Although it is kind, but you can feel a kind of gloom from it, and his appearance is exactly the same as the statue of the river god in the river temple in the south curtain village.

"Why are you here, young man?" asked the old man

"Admire the moon, enjoy the flowers, and watch the river. ”

Ning Shu covered up his cultivation and replied in a deep voice.

"If you don't go out at night, you're not afraid?"

"If you have never done anything that is not virtuous, why should you be afraid?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know. ”

"I won't tell you anything, the old man is the god of crossing the river through the wind and rain, and it is your blessing to meet you tonight. The old man smiled kindly and said: "There is still a lack of a god around me for the position of the river god, I see that you are destined for me and have a spiritual root, so go with me." ”

"River God?"

Ning Shu shook his head and said, "But your temple has collapsed." ”

"How can the temple on land be compared to the water and moon in the river? You are a mortal after all, how can you understand the things of the gods. The old man was not annoyed, and explained very calmly, although he did not move, there were bursts of footsteps in Ning Shu's ears, accompanied by the sound of flowing water stains.

"But I know...... The gods should protect one side, and if you want to be a river god, you must have this awareness. ”

"Fearless child, the old man is the river god, why should he become the river god again. The old man reprimanded.

"If you don't worship God, you should be punished!"

"Really?"

Feeling the heavier and heavier humidity around him, Ning Shu put his two fingers together, and the purple butterfly appeared behind the old man, and then turned into fifty strings and slashed down.

The old man dispersed like a bubble, and the purple light that bloomed with fifty strings dispelled all the white mist that shrouded him.

Everything that really is revealed.

Ning Shu was no longer standing by the river at this time, but walked into the water, and in front of him, a huge strange fish poked out of the lake, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He kicked lightly from the river back to the shore.

The huge strange fish was bigger than the house, and the scales on its body shone with a ghostly light, and you could feel the hardness of it at a glance, and the top of the fish's head was red, and a golden pill was suspended on the short horn in front of its forehead, reflecting the moonlight, and the white mist came out of the golden pill.

Ning Shu looked at the strange fish and understood that it was the old man from before, and it was also the Sky Swallowing King in the mouth of the villagers of Nanlian Village.

It's a fish demon.

The definition of the demon clan is very broad, trees turn into demons, birds and beasts turn into demons, but the most important thing is to open up the mind.

When the ancient heavenly court was still there, there was a heavenly net jade law, if the demon clan wanted to transform into a shape, they would all suffer from the heavenly calamity, except for the royal blood of the demon clan who was born as a human being, all the demons in heaven and earth could not escape this law.

In addition, in the era of the end of the law, there are even fewer demon clans who can achieve the tribulation, and most of them do not want to have a human body, but pursue the strength of the body.

This is the case of the river demon in the wind and rain crossing, cultivating the demon pill, refining the demon body, and taking the path of the ancient demon in the immeasurable mountain.

"Where did the cultivators come from, dare to disturb this king's Qing cultivation, I really don't know what to do. The King of Heaven Swallowing said angrily.

It could feel that the young man standing on the riverbank made its heart palpitate more than all the cultivators before it, of course...... Except for the god-like woman.

As it shouted angrily, monstrous waves gushed out from the calm river surface of the wind and rain, holding its demon body in mid-air, and the demonic aura was pervasive, which was extremely terrifying.

The shadow of the river demon, the shadow of the river waves, shrouded the shore in darkness, and a little purple light shone inside, like a star in the night.

Ning Shu stood, unmoved in the face of demonic oppression, his previous sword did not miss, but it slashed at the red place on the forehead of the Heaven Devouring King, leaving no trace, but shocked his wrist numb.

The reason why the demon clan of birds and beasts and scales does not choose to transform and maintain their demon bodies has its own reasons, and the physical strength is one of them.

"Passing by and repairing. Ning Shu replied with a smile: "Qing Xiu, if this kind of enclosure exploitation is called Qing Xiu, you might as well not cultivate." ”

"Cultivating the power of faith, proving the position of the river god, how can you understand the secrets of Shinto as a little immortal monk? "There is a full moon in the eyes of the King of Heaven Swallowing, shining brightly.

"Then I'd like to take a look. Ning Shu said lightly.

"Arrogance!" The King of Heaven Swallowing reprimanded angrily: "This king is worried about running out of goods in his belly, and I think you alone can be worth thousands of babies and children." ”

"Do you know that my anger and wild waves can flood the entire Qingxi Town boundary, and the Jinghe River also changes color for me, how dare anyone disrespect me within a radius of more than ten miles, you don't have to be arrogant. ”

"I don't know how to cultivate, and I don't know how to protect the river god if I want to prove it, so I have a body of cultivation in vain. Ning Shu clenched the sword in his hand and frowned.

He has been looking for the most suitable time to make a move, since there is a gap in cultivation, and he does not take advantage of the time and place, so he must take the lead, and finding the flaw is the most important thing.

But this Heaven Swallowing King was hidden in the mist, and he couldn't even see through his purple eyes.

"Why do you need to comment on this king's actions, even those Kunlun disciples who are passing by don't dare to provoke me, this king is in a good mood today, otherwise do you think you can still stand here and talk to me? ”

It was also very jealous of Ning Shu, and it had never found out that such a person existed before, so it was too passive.

Ning Shu's hand holding the sword was raised, and the fifty strings swirled into the air, using the power of the Taiyin in the sword to attract the moon in the sky, as if the full moon in the air was picked down from the sky and pressed down towards the king who swallowed the sky in the river.

And he himself held a long sword, stepped on the river, and galloped up with sword intent.