On the Changmin River, the corpses of monsters floated, and the river was infected with all kinds of demon blood.

The rich demonic aura floated over the Changmin River.

The fishermen went back and forth to clean up the monster corpses, but there were too many monster corpses, too big and too heavy, and they moved too slowly.

The river was flowing upstream, and the corpses of monsters kept floating, and the strong smell of blood and fishy smell made people unbearable, and many people vomited on the spot.

It was uncomfortable, but no one left, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

A monster corpse, although it is not enough for them to change their fate and become rich, can also improve their lives a lot.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

On the Xuanzhou dock, a cold cheer sounded, and a group of warriors rushed over.

Several warriors looked at the fishermen who were struggling to carry the corpse of the monster, and directly pounced on it and snatched the corpse of the monster: "Bring it to me." ”

The fishermen stumbled, fell, and cried out, "That's ours." ”

"Your" a martial artist sneered coldly and said disdainfully: "A group of fools, this monster corpse, you can enjoy it, hurry up!"

"This monster corpse belongs to my Shuiyue Gate!"

The cold voice sounded, and the warriors looked proud, their chins high, and they looked at the fishermen with contempt.

"Your fishing boat, we have requisitioned, hurry up and get out, otherwise it will be thrown into the river to feed the fish. ”

The warriors of the Water Moon Gate are arrogant and domineering, taking the corpses of monsters and robbing the fishing boats.

One after another, no less than a hundred, all exuded a fierce momentum, and the frightened fishermen trembled and did not dare to speak again.

Shuiyue Gate, a second-rate sect near the Changmin River, has seven layers of martial artists in the gate.

"Such a good thing, how can you let the Water Moon Gate enjoy it exclusively"

A sneer sounded, and another group of warriors arrived: "Xuan Snake Valley, if you want to get a share, what does Shuiyuemen think?"

Shui Yuemen's face changed, and a smile appeared on his face: "It turned out to be the brother of the Xuan Snake Valley, so let's go together." ”

"Thank you. The warriors of the Snake Valley laughed.

When the fishermen heard about the Xuan Snake Valley, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they crawled away.

The warrior of the Snake Valley glanced at the fleeing fishermen, and one of the warriors sighed: "Run faster, if you slow down, you won't be able to run." ”

A gray smoke filled the air, and several fishermen who were running slowly fell to the ground with a puff, their bodies convulsing, and they lost their lives in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Snake Valley, a sect that uses poison, is rumored to be highly poisonous in the valley, and even the peak of the seventh layer can be poisoned.

In the Changmin River, the Demon Elimination Palace, although the reputation of the Water Moon Gate is not small, it is far less terrible than the Xuan Snake Valley.

The people of the Snake Valley have no compassion, they treat the people like grass mustard, and if they are dissatisfied, they will poison and kill them.

The fishermen fled in terror, no longer daring to think about the corpses of the monsters.

The warriors of the Snake Valley laughed, looking at the fishermen who had fled into the wilderness, as if they were laughing at a group of poor ants.

"Leave those ants alone, and bring back the monster corpse. A middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yes. The warriors of the Snake Valley hurriedly jumped on the fishing boat to salvage the corpse of the monster.

A martial artist smiled and said, "Deacon, these corpses, we can refine them, and they can increase a lot of poison." ”

"Less nonsense, move quickly. The middle-aged deacon urged.

The martial artists of the Water Moon Gate also carried it quickly, for fear of being robbed by the people of the Xuan Snake Valley.

Although Shuiyuemen was not afraid of the Xuan Snake Valley, it didn't want to provoke this group of poisonous madmen.

There are so many monster corpses, and it's nothing to share a part of them.

On the Changmin River, two major forces occupy the dock and occupy the corpses of monsters.

The fishermen fled all the way, and many people couldn't help but cry when they looked at the Changmin River infected with demon blood.

"That's obviously compensated to us by the hall master, why did they rob it?"

"Because they are Xuan Snake Valley and Shuiyue Gate, the hall master does not dare to provoke. ”

"Yes, the hall master of the Demon Elimination Hall does not dare to provoke these two major sects on weekdays. ”

The fishermen were depressed and looked heavy.

They thought of the hall master of the Demon Elimination Hall in the city, and when they saw the deacons and elders of the two major sects, they were all polite, for fear of offending.

It is rumored among the people that the hall master of the Demon Removal Hall is a dog raised by these sects, and the hall master only punished the person who spread the word.

"Let's say a few words, although they occupy the dock, but the Changmin River is so big, there are corpses floating down all the time, we don't necessarily have to salvage at the dock. A fisherman said.

"Xuan Snake Valley can also think that they will definitely not put all their strength at the dock. The fishermen said in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute. A young fisherman who had been silent suddenly said, "This hall master doesn't seem to be the hall master of our Minjiang City. ”

The fishermen were stunned when they heard this, thought about it carefully, and said: "It doesn't seem to be true, the previous hall master appeared, young and unfamiliar, the Minjiang hall master, bearded and burly, will not come to clean up the Changmin River." ”

"What are you doing with all this uselessness," a middle-aged fisherman said in a sullen voice, "We don't know this hall master, and we don't know where he is, so they probably have already left." ”

"The hall master said to compensate us, if he knew that the compensation for us was robbed by them, maybe he would be the master for us.

The Changmin River is so big, no matter how strong the hall master is, it is impossible to clean it up in a short time, and it should still be in the Changmin River. "Young fishermen said.

"Don't think too much, these big people are just interested in doing things casually, he will offend the Xuan Snake Valley and Shuiyuemen for this little thing" The middle-aged man shook his head depressedly, and he didn't have the slightest heart for the young fisherman's thoughts.

He knew what the young fishermen meant, and he found the temple master and made decisions for them.

However, is this possible

Those big people, when do they care about their life or death

"If you don't go, I'll go myself. The young fisherman snorted coldly and left the crowd, and the runner left.

"Xiao He, you come back. Several fishermen's faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly chased after them, but the young man ran too fast for them to catch up.

"Let him go, just now, the people in the Xuan Snake Valley, one of the people who poisoned him was his friend, and he held back his hatred in his heart. ”

The middle-aged fisherman shook his head and said, "There shouldn't be any danger, the Changmin River is so big, it is impossible for him to find the hall master." ”

However, he ran out by himself and encountered monsters, and the disciples of the two factions could not survive. A couple of fishermen said.

The middle-aged fisherman said coldly: "You guys went, didn't you just die a few more"

A few people were silent, indeed, they went, but only a few more died, and they couldn't help.

"Let's go, let's go around, if no one notices, and there are monster corpses, we'll fish for some, and if there's someone, we'll leave. The middle-aged fisherman said.

The rest of the fishermen agreed, and he left.

On the Changmin River, if the golden Buddha shines on the Buddha's light, where the Buddha's light shines, the monster penetrates, turns into a corpse, turns out of the water, and drifts along the river.

Jiang Daoming pinched the Buddha seal in his hand, controlling the killing of the Buddha, and the earth-shattering killing intent was pervasive, but he was cautious, and there was no shortage of ordinary aquatic creatures.

He is here to clean up the demons, not to exterminate the Changmin River.

Fishermen are still counting on the Changmin River to survive.