"...... Uproar"

There was a sound of water, and in the surging water of the Yellow River, a sloppy old man in gray clothes appeared, who was the real person of Ziyun.

"Damn, I was pecked by the geese all day long, I can't get out of this breath, my thoughts can't be reached, and there must be obstacles to my cultivation......" Ziyun Zhenren's eyes were full of anger, and he took out a cold jade bottle from his shoulder bag, poured out a strong fragrant, steaming red elixir from it, and threw it into his mouth with a tilt of his neck.

With a pill in his stomach, Ziyun Zhenren's face quickly turned rosy. As soon as he moved, he rose from the water, stepping on a green lotus auspicious cloud under his feet, and stood in the waves. He closed his eyes and used the True Yuan refining medicinal power, and the aura on his body gradually became stronger.

"Boom la la ......"

On the water surface of the lower reaches of Ziyun, which is five miles away from Ziyun Zhenren, a head suddenly popped up, and in the sound of the water, Bai Fu, who was dressed in a gorgeous white robe, fell out of the water and stood on the waves.

Although he has just jumped out of the Yellow River, Bai Fu is still refreshing and refreshing, not a drop of turbid water is touched, and he stands on the waves, straight like a fairy.

Bai Fu looked around, and only the rolling muddy waves were seen in his field of vision, and there was no trace of Ziyun's real person. As soon as he stepped on the void, he went straight up against the wind, reaching a hundred feet in the air.

Standing tall and seeing far away! Standing at a height of 100 zhang in the air, the water surface within a radius of ten miles was completely white, and he immediately saw the Ziyun real person standing on the waves five miles away.

Ziyun Zhenren's Yuan Shen sense was very sensitive, and he immediately felt Bai Fu's peeping, and opened his eyes and looked over.

Ziyun Zhenren's eyes were shining, not showing half a weak state, and when Bai saw it, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"There are so many treasures in this old way, I can't kill him just by borrowing the land underwater. Now that he has reached the water, it seems that he has regained his combat strength, and he can't be killed and is in danger of being killed, go!" Bai Fu's heart moved, turned around, and went down the river, only going east.

Seeing Bai Fu resisting the wind to the east, Ziyun Zhenren, who wanted to find him out of his evil spirit, did not immediately follow, with the immortal guide compass of "fairy bone guiding the way" in his hand, he was not afraid that this turtle would be able to get out of his hand.

Ziyun Zhenren recuperated for a while, and after warming the injured shoulder blades and hand bones, and feeling that it was not so painful, he took out the Immortal Guide Compass, and saw that Bai Fu was still traveling all the way east, so he followed Da unhurriedly while recuperating from his injuries.

..................

"My lord, you have to be the master of the small one!" At the bottom of the flooding Yellow River, there is a water mansion, and the water demon Yuan Shen who has been wiped out by Bai Fu is facing the owner of the water at this time, a very vicious black-faced man.

"What's going on?" the man is evil.

"I was ordered by the Lord to patrol the river, and I met a white-clothed showman, he couldn't say anything, and he killed him with a sword, I was caught off guard for a while, and I was destroyed by his sneak attack, and the Lord wants to be my master!"

"Rubbish!" the black-faced demon scolded and asked, "Where did the white-clothed showman go?"

"I'll let the fish stare at it, I'll use a secret method to see!" The water demon Yuan Shen was overjoyed, pinched a handprint, and a ghostly light immediately flashed on his body.

When the water demon cast the spell, a two-foot-long swordfish in the river below Bai Fu emitted a ghostly light at the same time.

The eyes of the water demon primordial god were full of water, reflecting the image of yellow water and blue sky, and even reflecting a white figure.

"My lord, that guy has gone all the way down the river and has reached xx!" The image in the eyes of the water demon Yuan Shen flashed, and then said coldly.

"Take me and put it on!" the black-faced demon suddenly stood up and shouted, and immediately two little demons with shrimp whiskers carried a set of black armor and put it on.

Tie on the python belt, put on deerskin shoes, the black-faced man lifted a black and faint water fork, ordered a dozen shrimp soldiers and crabs to follow, and said to the water demon Yuan Shen: "Lead the way in front of the head, I want to see where the madman came from, and dare to kill my subordinates in my jurisdiction!"

"No!" the water demon primordial god agreed, his body shook, and he walked out of the water mansion.

"Keep up!" The black-faced demon steel fork swung, and after leaving the water mansion with ten shrimp soldiers and crabs, the waves were tumbling downstream, and with the help of flowing water, he chased towards Bai Fu at a very fast speed.

Bai Fu didn't know anything about this, at this time, he was walking against the wind, while playing with the peach puppet whose skull was cut off by him.

Bai Fu was very interested in this thing that could replace death, and after fixing his head around his neck with Zhenyuan, he studied it carefully.

"This stand-in puppet, the first priority is to select materials, either that is, spiritual materials cannot be made, and secondly, they must be blessed with secret methods, and fed with their own essence and blood day and night, so that their breath is the same as their own, so that at the critical moment, they can replace themselves with puppets and escape with their real bodies......" Recalling the introduction of the stand-in puppet in the miscellaneous book, Bai Fu carefully looked for it on the puppet. He planned to find the secret talisman, and if he found the materials in the future, he would also get such a life-saving thing.

On the back of the puppet, he saw eight fly-headed Xiaokai: Gengchen Wuyin Jiachen Gengwu.

"Hey, the eight characters of pure yang should be the eight characters of the birth date of the old road of Ziyun. Bai Fu's heart moved slightly, the old bull-nosed Taoist in the dark path is extraordinary, no wonder there are so many magic weapons.

Bai Fu was only slightly surprised, and then skipped this paragraph and continued to look for the puppet.

"There is no talisman, this is not scientific!" I looked for it several times, except for the texture of the peach wood itself, Bai Fu, who had not seen half of the lines, was not calm.

"Perhaps, the secret spell charm is inside the puppet!" Bai Fuxin moved, and a wisp of divine thought poked out and disappeared into the peach puppet.

The interior of the mahogany puppet appeared in my mind, and the wood texture was clearly presented, very dense, and exuding spiritual light, proving that its material was extremely extraordinary. This is also the reason why Bai Fu collected it, even if it can no longer be made into a stand-in puppet, it can still be made into other magic weapons.

The divine thought was like electricity, and he probed the peach wood in an instant, and was recovered by Bai Fu. He closed his eyes and carefully calculated the drawing method of the incomparably complex talisman in his mind.

At first glance, there are thousands of lines, gathered together, like the word "Tai" entwined with countless lines.

"Well, it's like a person who has been tied up by five flowers!" Bai Fu searched carefully, his head was dizzy, and his opinion was that he couldn't find where the rope head was, and he couldn't rescue the "person" who was tied up, so he naturally couldn't draw it with a pen.

Just when Bai Fu was thinking about it with a splitting headache and a pain in his brain, there was a huge sound of water waves in his ears, like a huge ship running on the water, and the momentum was surging.

There is no wind around but there are huge waves, and the white dark road is not a good omen. When he looked back, he saw more than a dozen demon shadows, setting off a three-foot-high mud wave, rushing towards it, and the head of the wave was a black-faced demon wearing black armor.

"It's the rescuer who came from the silver-armored monster!" Bai Fu saw a silver figure among the comers, his eyes flashed, and he immediately turned around and left.

Ziyun Zhenren could catch up at any time, and he didn't want to waste time with this group of monsters again.

"Thief, Hugh go!" As soon as Bai Fu turned around and accelerated, he heard an angry shout.

The white compound bird does not bird each other, and the wind goes, like a ghost, and walks by the wind.

"How daring!" the black-faced demon was furious, and threw the water fork in his hand.

The water fork came like electricity, and when it reached Bai Fu's body in an instant, Bai Fu avoided the steel fork in a flash, and was about to continue moving forward, but saw the steel fork turn around and stab at him.

"Dang!" Bai Fu was helpless, so he had to draw his sword to block, so that the speed was greatly reduced, and within four or five strokes, the demons behind him chased after him.