The river god was furious, his heart fluctuated, and the divine power in his body was also turbulent. It turned out that a black gas suddenly appeared on his forehead, which was as white as jade, and the injury under the strong pressure worsened again, breaking through the barrier of his own mana. He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.

The black qi on his forehead was a condensation of karma and resentment, and the clear and bright glass-like soul in his body was contaminated by the black qi.

His divine body had already been shattered in the battle with the evil Jiao, and then he was barely put together, but the cracks were everywhere, like broken glass shards, although they were patchwork and glued, they shattered when touched.

His body began to become illusory, as if a gust of wind would blow him away.

Minghua stretched out her hand to help him, but she touched the air, and her hands were full of nothingness.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Your Majesty, please calm your anger and take care of your body." As he spoke, tears welled up and slid down his cheeks.

"How can I be angry...... Damn, if they dare to betray me, I won't be able to spare them. His voice sounded ethereal.

"Yes, when the king heals from his wounds, we will kill them together, slaughter the evil dragon, catch the traitors, and skin them and cramp them. "That being said, the river god's condition is getting worse and worse, and his body has become transparent. The lower half of his body began to turn into golden light, scattering in all directions, and was swallowed by the void.

The river god was in pain, his whole face twitching and clenching into a ball.

At this time, his waist also began to disappear and slowly began to spread upwards...... First the lower abdomen, then the chest...... Obviously, the injury erupted so quickly that he might not be able to hold on.

"I'm really unwilling......" When his chest began to disappear, he knew in his heart that no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

How can the dying struggle be recovered?

His mind began to blur......

After 10,000 years of cultivation, it seems that it will come to naught. Suddenly, a bolt of energy shot into his chimney.

This way of vitality is chaotic, all-encompassing, yin and yang five elements do not come out of it, as if the heaven and earth have just opened, the source of all things, clear and heavy, vast and primitive, containing endless mysteries.

This is Taixuan seeing that the river god is about to be lost, and he emits a mixed vitality to help the river god.

As soon as it rushed into the body of the river god, it stabilized his divine soul that began to dissipate, making his vague spiritual intelligence tremble and wake up.

The river god was glad in his heart and almost didn't make it.

At this moment, this mass of mixed yuan vitality suddenly cracked open, turning into countless rays of aura as thin as a gossamer swirling in his body, repairing his broken acupoint meridians.

His divine body was like a rain of rain on the dry earth, and part of his body that had disappeared suddenly reappeared.

In a moment, this vitality was also exhausted. After redirecting the remaining divine power to suppress the injury, he opened his eyes with a little regret. Secretly screaming that it was a pity, this vitality was very beneficial to him, not only pulling him back from the edge of the netherworld, but even the injuries on his body were a little better.

He wanted to ask Taixuan for more, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Although it is only a mass of vitality, it is better than some panacea, and it can be seen that it is also an extremely precious thing.

The two of them have never known each other in their lives, and Taixuan can help him with righteousness, and he is already grateful, and it is not good to gain an inch.

"Your Majesty, you're okay, you're scared to death...... Woo woo...... "Because she was too happy, Minghua cried with joy."

A big man burst into tears, looking quite joyful.

Minghua's true feelings were revealed, and the river god secretly sighed, "What a loyal minister, I must reward him heavily if I have the opportunity in the future." ”

He said gently: "Okay, I'm fine, don't be sad anymore." ”

Minghua nodded, wiping her tears with her sleeve.

The river god turned around and came to Taixuan, bowing and sweeping the floor, "The immortal chief's life-saving grace, the little god is unforgettable." His tone was solemn, his words were humble and respectful---- he originally called Taixuan a Taoist friend, but now he immediately changed his name, and he humbly called himself a little god.

"Daoist friends don't need to be so polite, just raise your hands. Taixuan didn't stand tall because he saved the other party's life, and he regarded himself as a life-saving benefactor.

It's just a golden pill vitality, as long as the mixed yuan golden pill in his body is not bad, he can still cultivate after a few days of meditation.

"The grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, not to mention the grace of saving lives, but now I am so down, I want to repay it, but I can't do anything......" said this, he hesitated for a moment, and stopped talking.

"How...... What do you want to say? You're welcome, just say it. Tai Xuan chuckled.

The river god fell into deep thought, his face flickering in the light of the firelight, cloudy and uncertain.

He has some secrets that he wants to tell Taixuan, not only to repay the grace of saving his life, but also to benefit his injuries, but he is afraid that Taixuan will see the fortune and become wealthy, and when the time comes, the two sides will turn their faces, and his small body is not an opponent.

He glanced at Taixuan. The other party's face was gentle and tranquil, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "The grace of Taoist friends is high and thick, and I must repay it, I have a thing, precious and abnormal, and I am willing to share it with Taoist friends." ”

"Oh, what's it?" Tai Xuan was interested.

Although the fairy gods are different, they are all in order to seek immortality, struggling under the heavenly road of a leaf of duckweed, seeing that the river god is about to fall in front of him, he can't help but feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox, and moved his heart of compassion. Only then did he help him, and he didn't intend to repay the other party. After all, the other party is now like a lost dog, not to mention being robbed of his inheritance, and he is still seriously injured, what can he give him.

However, the river god suddenly and solemnly told him that there was a treasure he wanted to share with him, and he had no reason to refuse.

"There is a spiritual plant between heaven and earth, born from nature, named Yusang, the creation of heaven and earth, swallowing spiritual energy and pregnant with jade liquid. The jade liquid has the effect of nourishing the soul, purifying the mana, and improving the physique of the cultivator. However, this spiritual object is very delicate, difficult to conceive, the conditions for survival are very harsh, non-congenital spiritual points are not born, and they are withered by the five elements, and only a drop is obtained in a thousand years, you say that such a treasure is precious or not. ”

"This thing is in your hands?" Tai Xuan said in surprise. Listening to his description, if it is not exaggerated, it can be called a rare treasure in heaven and earth.

Feng Wei's eyes lit up, she didn't expect the river god to be like this, and there was such a treasure in his hands.

Minghua was also shocked and inexplicable, with envy and regret on his face---It's a pity, it's a pity, as a subordinate, this thing is not something he can touch.

"It's in the Bailang River. The river god gave the answer.

"In the Bailang River?" Minghua couldn't believe it, as the general of the river god, he patrols the river on weekdays, and is familiar with all the corners of the Bailang River. Why didn't he find out?

"It's somewhere in the river. The river god said smugly. If you want to talk about the understanding of the Bailang River, who can compare to him, the river god......

At the beginning, Rao was familiar with every bit of the Bailang River, and later he was able to discover the existence of the jade mulberry tree by luck.

Since he found the jade mulberry tree, he carefully hid its existence. Looking forward to the day when the jade liquid condenses and is used to break through the realm.

However, what he didn't expect was that he would be driven out of the Bailang River and put in a precarious situation.

He hid here like a wounded beast and quietly **** wounds, not daring and unable to leave this place.

Although he urgently needs the Yusang spiritual liquid to heal his wounds, what makes him embarrassed is that now the Bailang River has become the territory of the evil Jiao, once he steps into the Bailang River, the enemy will discover his whereabouts, which is equivalent to throwing himself into a net, and at that time, he will not only be unable to take out the jade liquid, but he is afraid that he will not even be able to save his body.

"Since there is this spiritual object, why don't you lead the way, so that my master and apprentice can open their eyes. Taixuan smiled.

"Dare to disobey. After speaking, a golden light flashed around the river god, and his body shrank rapidly, turning into a three-inch villain and jumping onto Minghua's shoulder.

Maintaining a normal human-sized divine body consumes divine power very much, and now that he is about to set off, he will shrink the divine body to save divine power.

Minghua stepped outside the temple gate under the instructions of the river god, followed by Master Taixuan and apprentices.

Kunshan let out a chirp, "I'm going to go and see it too." ”

"No, you'd better stay here and wait for us to come back. Taixuan hurriedly stopped, Kunshan now has no mana, it is simply an oil bottle, he will not take the other party with him, what if he encounters danger.

Although Kunshan was unwilling, seeing that Taixuan's tone was resolute, he had no choice. Very depressed, he raised his hooves and kicked the table a few legs hard.

Feng Wei stuck out her tongue at him, put on a cute grimace, and followed Taixuan out of the mountain temple with a proud face.

Minghua jumped and turned into a gust of wind and left.

Master Taixuan followed closely behind in the light of escape.

After a while, they came to the bank of the Bailang River, and under the guidance of the river god, they flown around and flew along the upper reaches of the Bailang River.

Thousands of miles away, in an instant.

The four of them dispersed, showed their figures, and fell on the riverbank.

At this time, it was already late at night, the moon was like a jade plate hanging in the void, reflecting on the Bailang River, the silver light was shining, a high mountain stood on the bank of the river, and the river flowed quietly, going around the mountain.

"This is it, come with me. The river god fell from the shoulder of the famous flower, showed his form, greeted him, and jumped into the water.

The three Taixuan were not far behind, and jumped into the river one after another. Behind the river god.

They parted from the river, went upstream, sneaked about a hundred feet, and began to dive, and when they came to the bottom of the river, a hole the size of a water tank appeared before them.

They rushed into the hole with the current.

This is an underground river.

All the way down, more than ten zhang, there is a fork in front of the tributary.

They burrowed into the fork in the road, and there were rocks up and down, left and right, and it was obvious that they had reached the bottom of the mountain.

The forks are so narrow that in some sections they can only walk sideways.

After turning left and right, they walked for about five or six miles, and suddenly a stone wall appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"This is it. The river god's fingertips shot out a white light and hit the stone wall.

The stone wall suddenly disappeared, and a grotto appeared in front of me.