Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Can't Help Myself

Mo He followed behind Qingmei Dao Chang, all the way downstream along Qingxi, watching Qingmei Dao Chang's eyes never leave the water, Mo He did not make a sound to disturb, just walked silently.

However, Mo He also applied spiritual eye magic to himself, and carefully examined the water surface along the way, hoping to find any clues.

Walking all the way like this, when he reached a deep water, the footsteps of the Qingmei Daoist finally stopped, and he shouted loudly to the water: "Zi'an County Daoist Qingmei Daoren, come to visit the Qingxi Water God, and hope that the god will show up!"

Hearing the words of the Qingmei Daoist, Mo He's eyes immediately carefully looked at every inch of the water, but unfortunately he didn't see any problems at all, and after the Qingmei Daoist shouted, the water surface was still calm, and the Qingxi Water God still didn't come out.

Seeing this, Qingmei Daochang frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to shoot out a spiritual power, which exploded a splash on the surface of the water.

And after this blow, Mo He immediately saw that on the calm water, suddenly a water flow began to surge upward, and then in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a human form, and then became no different from ordinary people.

"Come out, this is the god of Qingxi water?" Seeing the figure coming out of the water, Mo He immediately looked carefully.

I saw that this figure was tall, and his body size was similar to that of Wubei Wangui Mountain in Zi'an County, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a somewhat rough appearance.

"I didn't want to show up, so why bother to force each other again!" The first sentence after the appearance of this Qingxi water god was not a word of responsibility, but a little helpless to say this sentence.

"The Divine Venerable has not appeared for a long time, and suddenly returned, the local officials naturally have to pay attention, after all, the duty is located, and I hope that the Divine Venerable will not be surprised!" said the Qingmei Dao Chief, deliberately putting his posture relatively low.

"This god doesn't really want to do anything, I just want to save myself, there is a small temple on the bank of this Qingxi River, that's all, can I leave. Qingxi Water God spoke, and his tone was very calm.

"What the Divine Venerable asked for is not excessive, but I have a question, what does the Divine Venerable think of the current dynasty?" said the Qingmei Daoist with a smile on his face, asking his most important question today.

"The Dynasty, this has nothing to do with me, I'm just a little Qingxi Water God, I guess I won't be taken by the Dynasty!" replied the Qingxi Water God.

"Divine Venerable, after all, the dynasty has changed, and now it is the third dynasty of the human race, and the root of the acquired gods still comes from the imperial edict of the dynasty and the incense of the people, I don't know if the divine venerable is willing to be friendly to the current dynasty!"

"What if I say I don't want to?" After listening to the words of the Qingmei Daoist, the voice of the Qingxi Water God suddenly became a little cold, as if the words of the Qingmei Daoist violated some of his taboos.

And this time, Qingmei Daochang chose to remain silent, but the answer was silent.

Mo He has been listening to the conversation between Qingmei Daochang and Qingxi Water God, and he can be regarded as knowing the whole thing, although because of his knowledge, he doesn't know the various details, but he is still clear about the general matter.

In Mo He's heart, he was actually very surprised by this Qingxi water god who suddenly appeared, because the other party came out at this time, and the time was not right at all.

The emperor of the third dynasty is about to die, but now there are still a few years to go, and if he wants to make waves, standing up at this time is simply sending a prestige object to the dynasty.

And if you want to take refuge in the dynasty, you won't wait until now, the dynasty has been established for almost two hundred years, if you want to take refuge, when will you not have a chance?

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the other party has some force majeure factors, such as being sealed, or being seriously injured and recuperating, which is also the reason why the Qingmei Taoist came to contact the other party with hope.

"The god may wish to think about it for some more time, and when he comes to the god again, the county lord of Zi'an County has promised, if the god is willing to agree, he can go to the government office and ask for the god to be sealed, and maybe the god of the god can also be promoted at that time. Qingmei Dao Chang was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Haha, thank you for your kindness, but I am a god of the previous dynasty, and I was also a minister of the previous dynasty before my death, and I was also registered in the Underworld Divine Court, how can a loyal minister be the second master!"

When Mo He heard this laughter, although he felt a little heroic, he heard a helplessness hidden in the depths, this was like the last time of his previous life, lying on the hospital bed to everyone who came to visit him, he expressed relief in the kind of laughter, which seemed to be a kind of seeing, but in fact it was a kind of helplessness.

In an instant, Mo He understood that there must be a lot of stories in this, and there were a lot of things involved, and many ways made this Qingxi water god have a deep helplessness, and he felt powerless.

Mo He can hear it, not to mention the experienced Qingmei Daoist, of course, he can better understand the mood of the Qingxi Water God at this time, and even slightly understand the other party's current situation, but so what, now everyone has a different position, even if there is a lot of sympathy, he can only choose to continue.

"Divine Venerable, can you think clearly, it must be like this?" When the Qingmei Daoist spoke this time, something had already appeared on the palm of his hand, which was the Daoist seal of the Qingmei Daoist.

"The body is like a chess piece, you can't help yourself, you don't need to say anything more!" Qingxi Water God shook his head, a golden light suddenly lit up on his body, and the river under his feet surged, condensing water arrows one by one, like a rainstorm, shooting towards the Qingmei Dao Chang on the shore, and he actually started directly.

The spiritual power in the body of the Qingmei Daoist entered the Daoist seal in his hand, and a barrier was arranged in front of him with one hand, and the Daoist seal was held in the other hand, and it was heavily imprinted on the ground.

At this time, Mo He chose to jump back dozens of meters, far away from the attack range of the water arrow, and in the battle of the Divine Soul Realm, he still hid to the side and watched.

I saw that after the Taoist seal of the Qingmei Taoist was imprinted on the ground, a circle of golden marks immediately spread, and it quickly spread into the river, and the Qingxi Water God who destroyed the water arrow immediately felt a suppressive force, and there seemed to be some more limiting power in the middle of himself and the Qingxi under his feet, and it became a little difficult to manipulate the water flow.

However, the Qingxi Water God did not panic, and suppressed the gods through the power of the orthodox law of the dynasty, remembering that he had done it a long time ago, but he didn't expect that one day, this treatment would fall on him.

Taking a big stride forward, the god of Qingxi Water actually left the river and chose to go ashore to fight, in his empty hand, there was also an extra long knife at this time, and a knife was directed towards the Qingmei Dao chief.

Mo He saw that on the knife in the hand of the Qingxi Water God, there were circles of ripples like water waves, and at the same time as his knife was cut out, these ripples seemed to come to life, and the sound of flowing water was faintly heard.

Qingmei Daochang's face changed, and the defense arranged in front of him was easily cut through the opponent's knife, and the blade was slashed head, and the power did not seem to weaken by half a point.

Qingmei Daochang's reaction was also very fast, just when the knife was about to fall on him, the jade bamboo cane in his hand appeared, directly blocking the knife, and the other hand quickly pinched a seal, and a spike broke through the ground, completing the attack and defense in an instant.

Mo He watched the battle intently from the side, and saw that the Qingxi Water God easily cracked the counterattack of the Qingmei Daoist, and then further bullied himself, directly clinging to the Qingmei Daoist to attack, that kind of wild play, not like a water god at all, but like a general, and in fact, this was indeed a military general during his lifetime.

"It's worthy of being a martial artist before, even after becoming a god, this way of fighting is still the style of a general. Mo He thought in his heart, and at the same time, he was also carefully paying attention to the side of the Qingmei Daoist, the spiritual power in his body had begun to operate, and he was ready to support at any time.

Qingmei Daoist faced the onslaught of the Qingxi Water God, and now he was really a little tired of parrying, the long knife in the other party's hand was also a spiritual weapon-level magic weapon, compared to the jade bamboo staff in his hand, it was no worse than the jade bamboo staff in his hand, and it was a storm-like attack, so that he didn't have much respite at all, he could only be tired of coping, and he fell into a disadvantage for a while.

"Slash!" Seeing that Qingmei Dao Chang was parrying more and more difficult, Mo He, who was not far away, was about to make a move, but the Qingxi Water God suddenly shouted, and the long knife in his hand was like a cold moon, and suddenly a cold light bloomed, and he slashed out a powerful knife.

This knife was indeed surprisingly fast, only to see a flash of cold light, and then Mo He saw the figure of Qingmei Dao Chang flying out upside down, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Master!"

At the same time as he screamed in his mouth, Mo He quickly pinched the magic trick, and a wooden wall immediately appeared between the Qingmei Dao Chief and the Qingxi Water God.

Quickly ran to the side of the Qingmei Daoist and helped the Qingmei Daoist who fell to the ground to help him up, Mo He saw that there was already a one-foot-long wound on the shoulder of the Qingmei Daoist at this time.

"I'm fine!" "I'm fine!" said Aome Michicho stood up, looked at the Qingxi Water God who was standing in front of the wooden wall and did not continue the attack, and then glanced at the wound on his shoulder and asked.

"Why did the Divine Venerable keep his hand, if the knife just now had been cut, my arm would have been broken today!"

Mo He also looked at the Qingxi Water God on the opposite side at this time, the other party stood with a knife, stood in front of the wooden wall that he had just raised, glanced at himself, and then looked at Qingmei Daoist and said.

"You go, I can't help myself, I just want to save my life, don't bother me anymore, I don't want to have anything to do with the current dynasty, your credit is not with me, pay more attention to some other places!"

After saying this, the knife in the hand of the Qingxi Water God disappeared, and then he turned around and walked into the river, and his body turned into a puddle of flowing water and merged into the current.