(Old rules, two chapters in one, six thousand + words.) I hope that there is no big collection and can give a collection. There are big tickets and can give some tickets. It's not easy for newcomers, thank you thank you)

Now that he has considered what kind of means to make a move, Zhang Longhu will naturally not be ambiguous.

And for him, it was his duty to kill all the evil things in the world. Otherwise, why did he have to go to great lengths to come to this Middle-earth Divine Continent from the Dongsheng Divine Continent?

Although for some reason, the number of demons and evil things in Dongsheng Divine Continent is extremely rare. But no matter how little, it is completely enough for him to go down the mountain this time. The reason why I came all the way to the Middle-earth Divine Continent is not because I heard that there are more evil creatures here.

He was born with an aversion to these evil things, how could he want to miss such a good opportunity!

If it weren't for the last time he encountered those two fox demons in the wilderness, he suddenly realized a truth. It is estimated that the fight between Fang and the old man of the gray fir is already endless, where is it necessary to delay until this time, and let Chen Yijian make a move!

The giant sword in his hand was not as clear as it was at the beginning. Even the faint blue light that was faintly converging in the sword body and floating secretly disappeared at this time. It exuded a simple meaning that belonged to the giant sword, but it happened to be completely consistent with the aura on Zhang Longhu's body at this time.

Simple, vicissitudes, and positive!

As the name suggests, 'Chongzheng'!

Heavy, not the heavy of the heavy, but the heavy of the light. It is said that it is not heavy because it is the same as 'loyalty' and 'zhong', which represents the meaning of loyalty and the meaning of righteousness.

And to say that it is heavy and heavy is taken from a sentence of appreciation for this sword. 'The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill does not work'!

Since the advent of this sword, it has been famous all over the world for its righteousness and sword energy. Not only in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but also looking at the five worlds, this sword is also an existence that can be ranked in the top five of the top ten famous swords in the world. Not because of anything else, just because of how much sword qi this sword has, how much righteousness the giant sword contains.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the founder of Longhu Mountain relied on this sword to create the thousand-year-old orthodoxy of Longhu Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, where the dragon and crouching tiger were hidden. And the giant sword is re-corrected, and because of this, it was regarded as the magic weapon of the town sect of the sect by the disciples of Longhu Mountain in later generations. Not only that, but this sword was later regarded as a token of the sect by everyone in Longhu Mountain.

Only after being recognized by the giant sword Chongzheng can he be qualified to serve as the head of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Otherwise, no matter how good your Dao Fa is, no matter how transcendent your status is in Dragon Tiger Mountain, you will not be able to take up the position of head teacher.

Although there are regulations in Longhu Mountain, every Heavenly Master in charge of the Sect is passed from father to son, and it is impossible for it to be passed on to someone with a foreign surname. But if you don't get the approval of Chongzheng, then you don't want to become a teacher.

The reason for this is only because the giant sword is corrected!

Because after thousands of years of inheritance, the righteousness and sword energy contained in the giant sword Chongzheng are already recognized as the strongest today, and there is no one!

Originally, the giant sword weight should not have appeared in Zhang Longhu's hand, but should have appeared in the hands of the contemporary Heavenly Master. But I don't know why, since Zhang Longhu and the crown, the giant sword Chongzheng inexplicably chose Zhang Longhu. What is even more puzzling to everyone is that it is obviously a giant sword that has been passed down for thousands of years. Even in the hands of the founding patriarch, it is also a giant sword with foreign objects, and it has a faint tendency to become Zhang Longhu's natal thing. This shocked everyone at that time!

If it weren't for Zhang Longhu's surname Zhang, maybe they would have forcibly stopped this earth-shattering fortune!

After all, the giant sword is correct, for Longhu Mountain. That's a huge deal!

The proud look on Zhang Longhu's face had already dissipated when the giant sword returned to silence and simplicity. Instead, there was an incomparably upright look in the ancient well. It is not like the majesty of the man of God, but it is superior to the majesty of the man of God.

Because, at this time, he. It is a giant sword and a big sword!

It is also the strongest righteousness in the world in the sword!

Zhang Longhu, who was not smiling, suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand, and slashed towards the gray fir old man with a sword.

There was no fierce green dragon standing out from the sword, and no dazzling green rainbow blooming on the tip of the sword in an instant.

This sword is just a simple sword!

It's like a sword wielded by a swordsman in the rivers and lakes!

and the boy in the market shouted, waving the wooden sword in his hand!

It is also equipped with a long sword at the waist of the reader, so that when in danger, it can be used to persuade the villains to swing it!

However, it was such a simple sword. Not only did the gray fir old man feel the breath of mortal danger, but even Chen Yijian, who was fighting with him, also had thoughts of shock and fear in his heart about this sword.

The tightly gathered river retreated to both sides as the greatsword passed. It seems that for them, they are also extremely afraid of this ordinary sword.

Chen Yijian suddenly stopped his attack on the gray fir old man, and instead took a step back, one step, another step.

It wasn't until after he had withdrawn ten steps that the shock and fear in Chen Yijian's heart quietly faded a little.

Thick sword eyebrows, tightly wrinkled together. Bright eyes, looking at Zhang Longhu, who has been a friend since childhood. Chen Yijian suddenly felt that he was a little strange, and he was no longer the Zhang Longhu he knew. It's just that this thought just came to his mind, and he quickly extinguished it.

Zhang Longhu will always be his friend!

No matter what happens in the future and what kind of person he becomes. I, Chen Yijian, will still regard him as my best friend and brother!

Still!

Seeing Chen Yijian retreating, the gray fir old man naturally wanted to stay away from the giant sword as soon as possible. But when he was about to retreat, he was shocked to find that his body couldn't move a single step at all. It's as if there are six invisible walls around your body. From top to bottom, from left to right, from front to back, he was firmly trapped inside.

This made the gray fir old man can't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart!

Where else can I manage at the moment, after thoroughly showing his strength, will some people notice it and encircle him?

Suddenly, the gray fir old man, who originally only had the upper sixth realm and cultivated on the thirteenth floor, actually climbed to the terrifying realm of the fifteenth floor in one fell swoop at this moment. Not only that, but as a little cinnabar-like red dot appeared on the old man's eyebrows, his rising breath still did not have the slightest hint of stagnation. It seems that the fifteenth floor cultivation is not all his strength.

And as the realm of the gray fir old man climbed, those invisible obstacles that fastened him were like fragile glass, and they exploded into grains of powder around him in an instant.

broke free from the ban, but the old man of the gray fir had no intention of fighting Zhang Longhu. With a gloomy face, he glanced at the giant sword in his hand, and the sword that was still slowly coming towards him. When he left a word, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he disappeared without a trace, leaving only the words when the old man left, which still echoed in the ears of Chen Yijian and Zhang Longhu.

"I remember you, and the next time I have a chance, I will definitely have a good discussion with you! And you, Chen Yijian!"

Chen Yijian was stunned for a moment, and then scolded loudly: "Old immortal, don't care about me, it's not the sword I swung at you." ”

Zhang Longhu, who forcibly withdrew a sword, obviously suffered from the counterattack of the giant sword. Although the giant sword is already his natal thing, it has a subtle mental connection with him. But because of this, Zhang Longhu's counterattack was even stronger. It is easy to draw a sword, but it is even more difficult to forcibly withdraw the sword when you have never faced the enemy.

Perhaps for ordinary swordsmen, taking out the sword and retracting the sword is just a simple action. But for those who embark on spiritual practice, it is not so simple. The deep meaning of it cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

This is somewhat similar to the folk invitation to the gods, but it is not forgotten.

Inviting the gods is to use themselves as a medium through some secret techniques, so that the invited gods can temporarily take over their bodies. During this time, the person who successfully appeals to God will have some mysterious power that does not belong to him. In order to accomplish something that he could not accomplish in the past.

And after the complete purpose, it is to send God. And this send-off is the most dangerous step. Once the person who asks God fails to fulfill the request of the god he wants, or the god who asks for it, for various reasons, he does not want to leave. Then this person who asks God will be in bad luck!

To put it mildly, this person has been crazy and unaware of the world.

To put it more seriously, it will be either death or disability!

Therefore, there has always been a falla among the people, called 'It is easy to invite God and difficult to send God'.

And the monk's sword and sword collection are the same way!

Zhang Longhu put the giant sword in his hand behind his back with some difficulty, and his sallow cheeks were already white. The thin body is even more vain when standing on the ground. If Chen Yijian hadn't seen the opportunity, he rushed to his side and held him up. I'm afraid Zhang Longhu is about to stumble and sit on the ground.

With a pale face, Zhang Longhu turned his head to look at Chen Yijian. Grinning and smiling at him, he said, "Thanks, brother!"

It's just that his voice is already very weak at this time.

Chen Yijian couldn't help frowning and scolded: "Thank you, how many catties and taels are you, and you don't have any points in your heart?"

Zhang Longhu said with a smile: "Isn't there anything I can't do, the pervert on the fifteenth floor, where is there such a good stay." ”

Chen Yijian continued to scold: "And no one asked you to really keep him." ”

Zhang Longhu still smiled brightly: "You know my temper, I have always been like this to these evil things!"

Chen Yijian wanted to say something more, but after seeing Zhang Longhu's cheeks without a trace of blood. Still held back the words that came to his mouth, and said instead: "You rest here, I'll get rid of that river god." ”

Zhang Longhu nodded, without any hesitation.

For the strength of the river god, he is still very clear in his heart. With Chen Yijian's cultivation on the thirteenth floor, if he wanted to kill a small river god, it was simply more than enough.

Gently put Zhang Longhu in place and let him sit on the ground to rest.

Chen Yijian once again pulled out the long knife at his waist and held it in his hand, turned around and strode towards the gate of the Water Palace.

I didn't think about what to do with the river god, but now my best friend has been injured a lot because of this incident, so I have to talk about the ending.

Although Chen Yijian is also from Dongsheng Divine Continent, his perception of these gods is not the same as others, he has to kill one when he sees one. Although he has been instilled with such thoughts since he was a child, he must act brazenly when dealing with the gods. But since he met Qiu Qiao'er, he suddenly found that such thoughts are actually really easy to make people tired.

At that time, he just wanted to be quiet with her and stay together every moment of every day!

In my mind, there are no more so-called grievances and disputes.

There has never been a shackle that has entangled the fate of every Dongsheng Shenzhou person from generation to generation.

As she once said, our encounter is the fate of the previous life.

Our love is also the affection accumulated by countless reincarnations.

How wonderful!

How beautiful!

It's just that now he and her.

How to explain the sweet words of the past, the mountain alliance and the sea oath?

She is already married!

And he folded his sword, and his frustration was no longer the young man in white.

Now the white clothes are still there, but what is the difference between them and the black clothes?!

Chen Yijian was a little irritable, and the long knife in his hand was constantly being rotated rapidly by him. The sword qi under his feet was like a wild horse on the loose, galloping beside him wantonly.

The open door of the hall is like a curtain of water, isolating the hall from the outside world. Step in and you're already in a different landscape.

Chen Yijian didn't see the figure of the river god in the main hall, but he was not in a hurry. In this way, along the main hall, a path paved with white marble, step by step, slowly walked towards the chair at the top of the main hall.

When he came to the chair, which was made of pure gold, he turned and sat down. The long knife in his hand was casually pestled in front of him. The sharp tip of the knife, like a stab on tofu, easily plunged into the extremely hard green rock paved ground.

Chen Yijian raised his head and set his gaze on every corner of the hall. Looking at the extremely luxurious hall, the corners of Chen Yijian's mouth couldn't help but curl up a slight arc.

Well, the world suffers and suffers in the world, and suffers all kinds of suffering. In the end, what I want is nothing more than a peace and security, food and clothing.

Look at you gods again, life is more comfortable than the other.

No wonder some people in the world say, "What a rich man for the wicked!"

Originally, I didn't agree much, but today I saw that you, a little river god, actually lived such a comfortable life, I agreed a little bit!

With a smile on his cheeks, Chen Yijian opened his mouth and said to the empty hall: "If you don't come out by yourself, then I will come to you in person." ”

There was a brief silence in the empty hall. Immediately, in the center of the main hall, there was a ripple. It's like the calm water, with frolicking dragonflies passing by.

A burly, man, with a disheveled head, shirtless, and a hideous face, quietly appeared in the main hall.

Without Chen Yijian asking, you can know that this person must be the river god of this river.

Chen Yijian rubbed the hilt of this long knife, looked at the river god with a smile, and said, "Let's talk about it!"

The river god of the water river did not look at Chen Yijian and lowered his head. He didn't speak immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

Chen Yijian said casually: "I can tell you very responsibly, no matter what you say today, you will die!

The river god still didn't speak.

But after listening to Chen Yijian's words, a trace of anger immediately appeared on his hideous face. In his eyes, there was a vicious look flashing.

Anyway, it's a death horizontal, so instead of waiting for the opponent to make a move, it's better to strike first. Perhaps, at that time, he will be able to rely on the existence of this small world to escape his life.

It's just that the young man and his companions can actually force the Gray Fir Immortal Venerable to retreat. The little courage that had just been mustered up in the heart of the river god immediately dissipated.

With a long sigh of helplessness, he looked up at the young man sitting in the chair that should have been him. The river god finally spoke: "Anyway, it's all a death, since the immortals want to know, then I'll tell you everything." Anyway, if you keep these secrets, there's no point in dying. On the other hand, when I step into samsara, I may become a burden. ”

Chen Yijian smiled and said, "Then start your performance!"

The god of the river didn't talk nonsense, and directly told everything he knew.

Originally, he was also regarded as a righteous god, although he did not seek much welfare for the local people. But since he came to Fuze Town, Fuze Town can be said to be smooth every year, not only can every household eat, but at the end of the year, there is still a surplus.

At first, he did not expect that the people would be grateful to him for this. As long as they can help him build a temple and give him a pillar of incense every New Year's holiday, he is already very satisfied.

It wasn't until one day that the Gray Shan Immortal Venerable appeared inexplicably in the Water Hall and told him that he had a way to help him improve his quality on the Internet and become a great god who ruled over a radius of thousands of miles, and his original intention was changed. After all, for a god like him, being able to rule over such a wide range of regions and rivers means an increase in cultivation.

And the gains brought by the rise of cultivation are even more enormous! If nothing else, just talk about the time of survival, which is a great increase in a notch. If it is said that the identity of the river god of the Qishui River can allow him to live for a thousand years. So as long as he becomes the water god who rules over a radius of thousands of miles, at least he can live for another three or four thousand years.

Why do we need to cultivate gods by cultivating gods? Isn't it just to be able to live for thousands of years!

In the face of such a huge temptation, how could he possibly withstand it?!

Therefore, he quickly got mixed up with the Gray Fir Immortal Venerable.

......

Saying this, the river god of the river deliberately glanced in the direction of Chen Yijian. Seeing that he was completely immersed in what he was saying, he quietly breathed a sigh in his heart. If you live one more time, you have to live one more time.

The river god continued: "And the one who wants to repay the Gray Fir Immortal Venerable for this is to help him gather nine hundred and eighty-one boys and girls. I don't know exactly why this was done. Gray Fir Immortal Venerable didn't say it, because the gap between my strength and him was too big, I didn't dare to ask him casually. Then I helped him to gather eighty boys and girls. And today's sacrifice is the last virgin boy and girl......"

Speaking of this, the god of the river stopped talking again. Looking at the young man sitting on the high chair, he still didn't make any movements, completely immersed in what he said. The river god couldn't help but take a step forward gently, and whispered to Chen Yijian: "Shangxian, I'm done. ”

Chen Yijian seemed to have come back to his senses at this time, looking at the river god of the Qishui River who was standing not far away. He smiled and said, "Where are the eighty boys and girls at this time?"

The god of the river said respectfully: "In the apse, the small one can bring the immortal yearning." ”

Chen Yijian nodded and stood up from the chair made of gold. While walking towards the river god, he said, "Lead the way!"

The river god replied respectfully, when Chen Yijian walked to his side. Only then did he turn around and walk in the direction of the apse without hurry.

It didn't take long for Chen Yijian to take him to the cell where 80 boys and girls were held.

Chen Yijian raised the long knife in his hand and pointed to the iron lock on the cell. The meaning is very clear, it is to let the god of the river open the door of the cell.

Without any hesitation, the river god had an extra key in his hand. After three or two strokes, the door of the cell was opened.

Turning his head to look at Chen Yijian, his hideous cheeks were full of flattery. said flatteringly: "Shangxian, can you see that I am a first-time offender and spare me this time." I promise you that I will never do such a hurtful thing again. If the immortals don't believe it, I can swear to the heavens. ”

Chen Yijian looked at him with a smile and said, "Haven't you already run away, how can you spare your life?"

The flattering smile instantly stiffened. The river god looked at Chen Yijian with some horror, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You, how do you know?"

Chen Yijian still had a bright smile on his face, and said, "If I can't even see this little skill of carving insects, will I risk breaking into your realm? I'll give you a cup of tea, and when I bring these children from prison to the main hall, I'll do it." ”

A trace of sinister poison flashed in the eyes of the river god, and he said, "Do you dare to leave your name?"

Chen Yijian was happy and said, "What, do you still want to seek revenge on me in the future?"

The river god sneered and said, "Do you dare?"

Chen Yijian laughed and said, "My name is Chen Yijian, remember!"

After speaking, Chen Yijian no longer paid attention to the river god, and walked straight into the cell. After determining that it was eighty people, there was no one less. Chen Yijian waved his sleeves and disappeared into the cell with eighty boys and girls.

When someone reported it, they found that they had left the cell where they had been held for months. However, they were still a little confused about this, and with curious expressions on their faces, they subconsciously looked at the big brother in white beside them.

I wanted to ask him something, but I saw him suddenly raise the long knife in his hand, and slash it horizontally in front of him very lightly. They were still frightened, and when they said it, they were forced to hold it back again. Even when he looked at the big brother in white, he couldn't help but have a look of fear.

In this regard, Chen Yijian just smiled. He said, "Follow me, I'll take you home!"

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The god of the river is really as Chen Yijian said. Almost using the strength of his life, he fled frantically forward.

One moment his figure was still here, and the next moment I looked at his figure, it was already dozens of miles away.

Chen Yijian said that he would have time to escape with a cup of tea, and the river god was naturally not very happy in his heart. But at this time and that time, where is his turn to bargain?

I can only look forward to it in my heart, and the time of this tea is a tea that belongs to the literati who drink it leisurely and slowly, and taste it in small sips. It's not that the rough cow who doesn't know the elegance and lives in the alleys of the market drinks a cup of tea.

However, such thoughts had just appeared in the mind of the river god.

A brilliant sword light had flashed in front of him in an instant. There was barely the slightest resistance to the river god, and his life was ruthlessly cut off.

The body moving forward is still moving forward quickly.

The eyes that suddenly opened violently, after flashing a series of expressions such as fear, shock, and disbelief, finally froze in fear.

The lips were slightly open, and there was no sound. As the body slowly disintegrates in the river, it recloses.

When he died, the god of the river didn't figure out how he died!

And how did that brilliant sword light appear in front of him!

Perhaps, all this can only be asked clearly when he enters the underworld, right?

However, without the divine soul, how can he enter the underworld and enter reincarnation?!