Fu Zeyang set out from Wuyi Mountain, harnessed the Taiyin Divine Sword, and gathered the sword qi into a ray of moonlight, which was extremely inconspicuous in broad daylight.

He traveled all the way north, and on this day he came to the top of the Yellow River, where he was flooded.

The Yellow River is the mother river of the Chinese nation, but this mother has a bad temper, often gets angry, and has repeatedly done things to seize the Huai into the sea. Once it occurs, the embankment bursts everywhere, and the turbidity current rolls, from the upstream downward, wrapped in a large amount of sediment, and the sky collapses like rushing. Everywhere they passed, large areas of land and houses were washed away and buried, and they often eroded for thousands of miles.

Fu Zeyang pushed aside the dark clouds in the air and looked down, only to see the yellow mud soup sweeping the heavens and the earth, rushing wildly, and the vicious waves swept away all the people, animals, fields, and creatures on the shore.

The people shouted, and the animals roared, all fighting for their lives in this great natural disaster.

But there was one man who walked in the opposite direction of the fleeing people, and he did not walk on the ground, but flew off the ground.

This man was a young Taoist priest, wearing a light blue Taoist robe, stepping on a flying sword, flying not very high, and was seen by the people below, they knelt on the ground and bowed, shouting: "The gods have appeared to save us!"

The young man met the torrent of Ouroboros shocking the victims, he stood on top of the flying sword, pinched the trick with both hands, pushed forward, and two wisps of milky white smoke flew out of his sleeve, gushing out in a steady stream, and when the wind blew it, it swelled and grew stronger, connecting into one piece, forming a wall of fog. The wall was three feet thick and ten feet high, and stretched fifty miles from east to west, forcibly blocking the yellow water from the Jedi landing on the shore, so that it still flowed along the original river.

Fu Zeyang has long wanted to refine a magic weapon of this kind of cloud and mist type, which can not only attack the enemy and trap the enemy, but also defend himself, and can also shield the sky and the earth from the prying eyes of others. It's just that the smoke and fog in Wuyi Mountain are not enough and not thick enough to be refined into a magic weapon.

He looked envious, but the smoke barrier could not withstand the impact of the flood, and was constantly beaten by the waves, becoming thinner and thinner, and it became thinner and third in just ten minutes, and if it continued, this magic weapon would definitely be destroyed.

The young Taoist priest did not rush to take back the treasure, but continued to spread the sound and make the victims flee to the high places in a hurry.

Fu Zeyang respects this person lightly and valuablely, and he also feels sorry for this treasure that he doesn't know how much effort has been spent.

The magic weapons of the haze and mist are difficult to refine, they belong to the type of grinding foreign workers, they have been collected for decades, and there is not much left after refining, and it takes at least more than 20 years to practice to be able to practice such a scale of blockade of dozens of miles.

He collected the sword light and fell downwards in the dark clouds, controlling the thick water vapor to support his body, and then released the essence of Otogi.

The green light of the road flew down from the thick clouds, and the plants that were buried in the silt and yellow sand were nourished, growing rapidly, stretching their branches, first poplars, willows, elms, locust and other trees rose from the ground, and the canopy lifted the sand cover, reaching the sky. Then a lot of thorns, rattans, artemisia, aquatic weeds and so on drilled out of the mud and sand like spiritual snakes, using trees as the foundation of the pile, intertwined and hooked with each other, forming a large net. The water is huge, and there are waves that break trees and tear vines, but Otogi has the most vitality, growing extremely fast and forming a tall tree wall in a very short time.

To give birth to plants, forming a tree wall more than one meter thick and thirty miles long, Fu Zeyang's current mana can't do it, but he has Yuehua True Water, which is condensed by the essence of the moon, which can best help creatures grow. He used his power to catalyze a drop of true water, mixed it with Otogi True Qi and hit it out at the same time, causing the tree wall to grow.

Towering trees are lined up, green vines are densely woven, turbid waves are pushed diligently, and the swaying is more and more vigorous.

The tree wall grew thicker and denser, blocking the yellow water from the outside of the white mist magic weapon.

The young Taoist priest was surprised and delighted, and said to Yunzhong: "Where is the Taoist friend to help, please show up!"

Fu Zeyang flew down from the clouds, and the young man saw that it was a seven or eight-year-old child, and his face was surprised, but then he returned to normal and bowed his hand: "Kunlun sent Zhong Shu to see Daoyou. ”

Fu Zeyang reported his name and asked curiously: "Daoyou is from the Kunlun faction?"

Zhong Shuqi said: "I have been out of the mountains with three fellow brothers for nearly two years to accumulate good deeds, and we are known as the Four Friends of Kunlun, have you heard of us?"

"You are one of the four friends of Kunlun, and your surname is Zhong ......" Fu Zeyang woke up, it turned out that this was the famous Mr. Zhong in the future, and the nine elders of the Kunlun faction will be co-directors in the future, each with its own successors, and Mr. Zhong is the most prosperous.

When he was young, Mr. Zhong was very handsome, polite, and talked extraordinary: "Fu Daoyou's innate Yimu Immortal Method is really powerful, and he can actually grow a thirty-mile tree wall along the river in a very short time!"

Fu Zeyang said a few words modestly, and asked him about the Kunlun faction and the story in the circle without a trace.

The Kunlun faction has a long history and huge power, and it was originally the first immortal gate in the world. It's just that the rafters that came out of the country rotted first, and the demon sect was booming back then, wanting to rule the world, and then killing through the Three Realms and turning all living beings into slaves.

Since the Kunlun faction is the bridgehead against the Demon Sect, 100,000 demon sons and demon grandsons attacked Kunlun Ruins, and all the immortals in the world rushed to help, and the two sides launched an earth-shattering battle of immortals and demons.

In the end, the Demon Sect Leader was eliminated, two of the four elders died, and most of the rest of the demons were also wiped out.

The Heavenly Pillar of Kunlun Mountain was broken, the fairyland was reduced to ruins, countless immortals and gods were destroyed, and the casualties of the Kunlun faction were particularly heavy, almost to the point of being destroyed.

It wasn't until the previous generation of heads, because of his friendship with a monk, that he introduced Buddhism to join the Kunlun faction, and the monks and Taoists each passed on one branch, and the Kunlun faction flourished again. However, what is more tragic is that because the feng shui of Kunlun Mountain is too good, all kinds of evil gods and devils have set up camp in Kunlun Mountain, and there are dozens of famous and famous big devils, and the Kunlun faction is still trembling.

Now the head of the Kunlun faction is a one-yuan patriarch, and another great monk Han monk is empty as the deputy head, the two are in charge of the inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism, and the disciples are mixed in it, you can learn the Tao, you can also practice Buddhism, and you can also cultivate Buddhism and Taoism. At present, the four most outstanding young disciples of the Kunlun School, Zhifei Zen Master and Tianchi Venerable are all monks, and Mr. Zhong and Wei Shaoshao are Taoist priests.

The two worked together to fight the flood and rescue the flood, and after the flood was smoothly blocked, one guarded the embankment, and the other helped the victims escape, and Fu Zeyang distributed all the dry food prepared for him by Huan's mother to the victims.

was busy working, suddenly from the twilight of the Tianshui junction flew a black light, over the embankment to show the figure, is a girl in a black dress, with a cool expression, glanced at Fu Zeyang, only said to Mr. Zhong: "I met the junior brother of the Taoist friend upstream was besieged by the two apprentices of the master of the lamp, I relieved him of the siege, and knew that the Taoist friend was here." ”

Mr. Zhong hurriedly said, "Where is Senior Brother Wei now?

The girl said: "He has already gone to the other side to find the two Taoist friends of Zhifei." ”

Mr. Zhong nodded: "Thank you Eighth Aunt for your help, and I thank Eighth Aunt on behalf of Senior Brother Wei." ”

Could it be that this girl is the later female god Deng Bagu?

The girl Eighth Aunt shook her head: "Wei Shaoshao has already thanked me, you don't need to thank me anymore." She wanted to say something and stopped, and looked at Fu Zeyang, who was full of curiosity next to her.

Mr. Zhong introduced the two: "This is Fu Zeyang's fellow Daoyou, who helped me stop Hong Feng." This is the female god Deng Bagu. ”

Deng Bagu nodded slightly at Fu Zeyang, and plucked up the courage to say to Mr. Zhong: "I came to tell you that the flooding of the Yellow River this time is not simple, and now it is the period of the Tiecheng Mountain Ancestor for seven hundred and twenty years. For thousands of years, the Demon Sect has been divided, and each has its own pope, but they are still under his orders, and if there is a grievance, he will also ask him to adjudicate. ”

Mr. Zhong was puzzled: "I have heard Master mention his deeds, but what is the connection between his departure from the customs and the flooding of the Yellow River?"

Deng Bagu explained: "Since the ancestor opened the mountain, the venerable people from all over the country have gone to worship, I heard that there is a demon venerable in West Kunlun, afraid of the future catastrophe, and got the guidance of the ancestor, learned a forbidden method, and cast magic at the top of the star sea West Kunlun, and banned the water sources of several major rivers such as the Yellow River. When the time comes, if it is surrounded and suppressed by a strong enemy of the Orthodox Church, it will immediately open the water source, destroy the entire sea of stars, and return to the flood together with the Central Plains, and it will be able to die with the enemy. This time the water of the Yellow River flooded, it was he who was casting magic and testing his supernatural powers, and there were Demon Sect disciples patrolling and monitoring all over the river. ”

This time, even Fu Zeyang felt incredulous: "It's not strange that guy can ban the water source of the Yellow River, when he casts a spell, he even has to send people to test along the river, is this collecting data?"

Deng Bagu shook her head: "I don't know the specific situation, I only know that the Demon Venerable has great powers, and he is good at seeing and hearing from heaven to earth, and within a thousand miles, as long as his name is mentioned, he will be sensed by him." Presumably, to prohibit water sources, it is necessary to understand the local qi and water veins, and observe various subtle changes before starting. This place is already more than a thousand miles away from West Kunlun, and he can't sense it, so it's not difficult to figure it out if he sends someone to check it. It's just that if you continue to control the water, I'm afraid that you will encounter people in the Demon Sect, and it will be easy to change. In fact, even if this water is ignored, after three days, when the Demon Venerable finishes practicing the Fa, it will automatically subside. ”

"Within three days, how many people will lose their homes and be separated!" Mr. Zhong said sadly, smashing his fist on the tree on the side, "Hate me for being shallow and weak, otherwise I will kill all the way along the river and kill these demon sons and grandsons!"

Fu Zeyang didn't have an interface, he couldn't control what this kind of super boss did, let alone punish those devils and demon grandchildren, if he really met a powerful one, he couldn't even deal with one. For him, the top priority is to go to the North Pole as soon as possible, hide in the Long Night Island, where there is no sunlight all year round, train his blood nerves to the fullest, at least refine his immortal body, and then come out to get out of the way. After listening to what Deng Bagu said, he felt that Middle-earth was very dangerous, and he had to stay away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Deng Bagu was about to say more, and suddenly a hoarse and rude voice sounded in the ears of the three of them at the same time: "Deng Bagu is a cheap maid! Although you are not from this sect, you are also very related, as soon as your dead ghost master is gone, you will be sneaky with the Jade Rakshasa Ghost." I said that when I proposed to you on behalf of my apprentice, even your master agreed, but you disobeyed your orders, it turned out that you had a crush on this Kunlun boy!"