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The big fish that rushed up fluttered all night, and had no much strength, so they could only lie in the mud with their dying, and the shrimp and crab were initially dizzy because of their foot joints, and at this moment they felt the moist breath of the river in the morning breeze, and began to climb up along the low-lying mud pit, bypassing the deep ravine, and moving slowly and persistently towards the big river.

The previous villages and ferries were destroyed by huge waves, houses collapsed, trees tilted, and the waves more than a foot high slapped down, and the ancestors blessed the villagers before they all died—although in fact it was not their ancestors who blessed them, but the young Taoist priest in front of them wearing a scribe's shirt and a Taoist bun on his head.

The Taoist priest's surname is Zhang, who came from Jiangnan, and he also brought a doll with him who couldn't distinguish between men and women, and as for his companion who left after fighting with the river god, these people don't want to think about it anymore.

The Taoist priest and the goblin walked together, still a snake demon who looked like a disaster, who knows what the relationship between the two is, I don't know whether the goblin was finally subdued by the river god, or surrendered to the river god - but these are none of their business, their vision is only in front of the house, under the house, in the field, the gods and demons are too high, they just need to respect it religiously.

Fortunately, Daoist Zhang was quite kind, and after the snake demon and the river god left, he asked them to go back to the house to pack up some useful household belongings, and sent some silver taels for them to go to Yiyang to settle down.

In fact, even if Daoist Zhang didn't open his mouth, they didn't dare to continue to live here, if they still had some luck thinking about moving back from the mountains before, but seeing the river god flood their homes, no one had the slightest hope.

Therefore, before dawn, this group of villagers kowtowed to Zhang Zheng a few times, supported each other and left crying, and rushed to Yiyang, dozens of miles away in the southwest, according to Zhang Zheng's instructions.

But none of this was taken to Cen Qing's heart, although Zhang Zheng sometimes seems to be a bastard, but in essence he is still a "good person", plus the famous family Longhushan who was born in the WTO, he is better than the deep-minded poor than the bald donkey in dealing with the affairs of these ordinary people.

He floated on the surface of the Huai Shui, using his tail as an oar and rudder, paddling for a while, and suddenly felt that he was quite suitable to be a monster.

Sure enough, they killed people and set fire to the gold belt, and the ancients didn't deceive me, slaughtered a group of rotten people, got a soul-devouring gun, and slaughtered a group of ancient demons, and cultivated for four hundred years; now they killed the Huaishui River God, got a bunch of spells and tricks, not to mention, and almost became a golden immortal.

The only regret is that the magic tricks taken from the river god "Dongfu" were directly learned by his divine soul, and he couldn't be taught to others like the previous "Burning Sky", and the promise to get a baby for the dog Dan'er was still in vain after all.

"Tsk, it's hard to drop a treasure or a bound ......"

He had been chasing and chasing the stone spirits a little far, drifting down the river until dawn, and with the idea that he would be idle anyway, he decided to examine the magic he had obtained from the river god to see what he had gained.

I have to say, this time it really happened, and when I left Hanyang before, I still had some regrets, and I felt that I could only go to the melee department instead of the spell department, but this time I suddenly got twenty or thirty kinds of spells, which dazzled Cen Qing, and the mage dream that I had given up before was ready to move again.

Calling the wind and rain, drawing fire and summoning thunder, and spreading fog and condensing ice, are just small spells of nature, which are of little use in battle, so put them aside first.

Resist ghosts and summon spirits.,Send power.,Oh,It's a summoning system.,More or less some uses.,But I already have five ghost handling techniques and Fu Lu Shou Xi Cai.,It's redundant.。

Fueling the waves, stormy waves, this is a control system, and it looks like it should be an upgraded version of the natural system, that is, the spell used by the river god when he sent a big flood.

Cen Qing thought about it and suddenly pursed his lips.

In this way, in addition to doing some good things occasionally, when being an immortal in the world, almost all the spells that have learned more powerful ones are used to do bad things, of course, most of the time they don't do anything, just sit on the seat and wait for incense and faith.

Spit out slightly, Cen Qing ignored this spell again, it seems to be good from the actual application of the river god before, but it still has limitations, and the applicability is too small, for example, if you fly to the sky, it will be useless, and what if you get to the desert?

The next one, huh, seems to be mysterious.

Manifestation, dreaming, transfiguration, and ecstasy, what the hell are these four?

Fixing, invisibility, piercing the wall, and escaping from the ground, these four seem to be good.

Finally pulled out the spells that seemed to be of some help in the battle, Cen Qing was not happy for a moment, and when he saw the latter spells, the corners of his eyes jumped, but it was just a river god, a thing carved from stone, what kind of room in the house to learn?

The last few are probably the medical department, which is basically what is detoxification, soul rejuvenation, degree yuan, doom and so on......

Cen Qing's mood at the moment is no longer speechless, it can be simply described, the little devils who have not been seen for a long time in his mind are smashing the glass and scolding his mother noisily, what kind of bullshit spell is this, if it weren't for the knife marks left by the martial saint, with its ability, he would be able to kill this river god in minutes.

"I'm not targeting a certain immortal, I'm saying that everyone in the world is rubbish. ”

No wonder there are only a few immortals who can destroy ghosts and demons in legends, and the land of mountain gods is often detained by demons to do coolies, not because of low mana, but because of the real five scum of war!

Look at what they are studying, besides bullying mortals and deceiving mortals, what else they are doing!