The huge dragon's head was cut off, and he watched the scene of the dragon's blood spilling into the sky. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Xiuyuan only felt that there was an indescribable joy and heartiness in his heart, this evil Jiao who acted domineeringly, regardless of the life and death of the people, finally got the retribution he deserved.

"Boom~!"

The huge dragon head and the remaining half of the dragon body fell from the sky, and with a loud bang, the body of the Wujiang Dragon King fell heavily into the flood, but it was soon engulfed by the flood.

The muddy water, mixed with yellow dragon blood, tumbled and surged towards the distance.

In just a few moments, the body of the Wujiang Dragon King had disappeared cleanly.

What happened just now was only a moment, and when I looked up again, everything in the sky seemed to be an illusion, and there was a dragon there, and there was a terrifying knife that cut through the sky.

"Hey, Poor Dao is a step too late, and it can't stop your reckless behavior. ”

At this time, the wooden road man flew in on a crane, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

But thinking of the scene where the Wujiang Dragon King was beheaded just now, he still felt his eyelids skipping and his heart trembled.

It's terrible, the river god who has been practicing Taoism for thousands and hundreds of years, or Jiaolong, has attained the Tao, and was killed by a simple knife.

It's like killing a loach, there is no power to resist at all, not only him, but also any cultivator who is afraid of the scene in front of him.

A saint in the world is a saint in the world, and his cultivation path is too terrifying.

Li Xiuyuan saw the Mudao people flying over, and at this moment he looked at the immortal slashing knife in his hand, and then said: "Uncle Shi said that this Wujiang Dragon King can't be killed, or does I say that my car can't be repaired on the mountain avenue?"

"The Dragon King of Wujiang can be killed, but your Chejin Renshan Avenue can't be repaired. Mu Daoren said.

"If you don't cultivate this way, how can you kill this evil Jiao. Li Xiuyuan said.

Mu Daoren said: "The Dragon King of Wujiang has done a lot of evil, and he has his own heavenly court and righteous gods to arrest him. ”

"Since the gods in the sky will arrest the Wujiang Dragon King, why didn't he appear for a long time, but instead let the Wujiang Dragon King rain for more than ten days, so that the flood flooded and flooded Guo Beicheng?" Li Xiuyuan said.

"The heavy rain of the Wujiang Dragon King is just a small mistake, and the flooding of Guo Beicheng is the killing, but the heavenly court is also a place where the law is spoken, and the Wujiang Dragon King made a small mistake when it rains heavily, how can he be arrested immediately. Mu Daoren said.

Li Xiuyuan said, "Yes, so the gods of Guobeicheng will not appear until he floods them, but what is the use of that time? The people are already dead, the people have been affected, even if the natural righteous god captures the Dragon King of Wujiang, but what can this be, in exchange for the lives of the people in this city? I hate that I am too late in cultivating this Dao, otherwise I will definitely not let such a tragic thing happen." ”

Mu Daoren shook his head and said: "Senior nephew, you are still too young, there are so many tragedies in this world, they happen every day, they happen every year, you can't save the world." ”

"This is just your idea, uncle, not mine, don't you say that I am a natural saint? But I know that since ancient times, the Tao of the saints has been lonely and not accepted by the world, Confucius traveled around the world, spreading Confucianism, but none of the countries accepted, not only did not accept, but expelled him from the country, but those people in the Spring and Autumn Period would not know that hundreds of years later, Confucius, who was expelled by other countries, was respected as a saint by later generations, and Confucianism flourished. ”

Li Xiuyuan said.

"Poor Dao has cultivated since he was a child, he has not read many books, and he doesn't understand so many truths, but Poor Dao knows that your cultivation of the mountain road is full of disasters. Mu Daoren said.

"Why?" asked Li Xiuyuan.

Mu Dao people sighed and said: "Master and nephew, do you know that there are five immortals in the world, namely heaven, earth, gods, people, and ghosts, and your immortal slashing knife hangs above the head of the five types of immortals, how can they agree, even if you are a saint in the world, it is the same, so the poor road wants to stop your reckless move, you pick up the immortal slashing sword, it can be regarded as repairing the road of Chejin Renshan, you have chosen the most difficult, and it is almost impossible to walk the road, if you go on like this, you are afraid that the road of the saint in the world will not last long." ”

"Isn't it good to have a knife hanging above their heads? There is no knife hanging above the head of the Wujiang Dragon King, so I dare to act recklessly, if I had already held the Immortal Slashing Knife in my hand, how could the Wujiang Dragon King dare to be so presumptuous, and today's disaster would not have appeared at all. Li Xiuyuan said.

Mu Daoren thought about it for a while and felt that it was the same.

However, he still felt that his nephew had a road to heaven in front of him, but he chose the worst path.

This is very irrational.

In other words, it is impossible for any monastic to do this.

"Maybe that's the difference between a saint in the world and a cultivator. ”

Mu Dao thought secretly in his heart, and he didn't say anything more.

It's already happened, and anything else won't help.

Li Xiuyuan didn't say much, he turned around and went back with the Immortal Cutting Dao in his hand and entered the flesh.

The duration of the out-of-body life is limited, because he is not a true cultivator, and the soul is not as unscrupulous as a cultivator, and in addition, the physical body also has limitations.

After leaving the body, the body falls into a coma, and if it does not come back for a long time, the body will starve to death.

But most of the cultivators have already opened the valley, so they don't worry about this problem.

Returning to the flesh, Li Xiuyuan, who was on the city wall, slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, he had a very strange feeling.

There seemed to be an inexhaustible power in his body, and he also found that his eyes were much better than before, and the world in front of him seemed to become clearer.

The surrounding sounds are also listened to more carefully.

In addition, with a wave of his hand, there seemed to be a force erupting out.

"Whew~!"

Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved, he raised his hand and punched, and a momentum exploded around.

"This is the cultivation of the martial arts master, and I actually broke through in my martial arts. He was a little surprised.

Although the martial arts of this world are not as magical and powerful as the Dao method, once they reach the grandmaster level, there will be a kind of transformation, and qi will be generated in the body.

In the past, my own master and blind Taoist said that this qi is actually the qi formed by the cultivator's refining and refining qi, which is the same, and it also belongs to mana.

It's just that cultivators use this mana on Taoist techniques and talismans, so they have a lot of wonderful uses, and people who practice martial arts use them on their fists and feet, so there are not many changes, but they can multiply the power of fists and feet.

However, cultivating the Dao and cultivating Qi is only the foundation, but the person who practices martial arts has already reached the end of this energy, and it is impossible to go further, unless he is transferred to the Cultivation Dao with martial arts.

It's not that there aren't such people.

Li Xiuyuan knew that this was the way a person must have taken, and that was Yan Chixia.

"Why is there such a change all of a sudden?" he frowned, a little puzzled.

But he knew that this change had occurred after he had beheaded the Dragon King of the Wujiang River.

Right now, the flood was still raging, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Even after beheading the Dragon King of Wujiang, the flood still could not be quelled.

The water has gotten out of control.

Even if the Dragon King of Wujiang was alive, there was no way to stop this raging flood.

Li Xiuyuan beheaded the Dragon King of Wujiang, and although the anger in his heart was vented, it was useless at the moment.

"You don't have to think about it, the flood is overflowing, and there is no one to deal with it, so you can only wait for the flood to recede. ”

The wooden Taoist descended from the sky at this moment, landed on the city wall, stretched out his hand, and the wooden crane quickly shrank, and finally hid in his wide robe: "Fortunately, you killed the Dragon King of Wujiang, so that this torrential rain stopped, and the flood could end early, you see, the current water potential has become weaker." ”

"Really?"

Li Xiuyuan stood on the city wall and looked at Guo Beicheng, which had been submerged, with a silent expression.

Although the city has been flooded at present, because the water in the city has dropped due to the decline of the flood, the water in the city has not continued to rise, and some of the higher roofs have not been submerged, and many people have stood on the roofs to save their lives.

And there were many people standing on the wall, and they were all right.

Coupled with Li Xiuyuan's previous efforts, many people went out of the city in advance to take refuge.

There should have been quite a few people in the city who survived.

But the dead people, Li Xiuyuan knew, there were more.

Because this time it was not only Guo Beicheng that was affected, but other places were also affected.

As for the size of the area affected this time, it is not known.

By evening, the flood water had begun to recede slowly, but it was a good sign.

This means that this flood has passed.

As long as these two days are over, the flood will be completely dispersed, and the people who survive will not have to worry about the disaster again.

However, there was still a lot of water in the city, and the people on the city walls still could not enter the city.

The wooden man next to him didn't know when he left, and then in the evening, he jumped up from the stagnant water under the city and fell to the city wall, covered in muddy water.

"Phew, bah, I ate a mouthful of mud, but fortunately I found the body of those dragons, this is a rare treasure, and it can't be wasted. ”

Mu Daoren was satisfied and patted the ghost king cloth bag on his waist.

The body of the Wujiang Dragon King is all contained inside.

"Hey, where is my nephew?"

Mu Daoren took a look, but found that Li Xiuyuan was gone.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan walked all the way along the city wall, passing by many people, and finally found some acquaintances among the people.

"Great, Brother Li, I knew you would be fine, you would definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune. ”

A scholar in a long robe stood up happily when he saw Li Xiuyuan.

"Brother Zhu, now the flood is about to recede, the government has also suffered a disaster, there must be no hope for this disaster relief at that time, the court is also far away from the emperor, and it is difficult to send people over for a while, we need to save ourselves, otherwise the flood is over, and it will be a man-made disaster, and more people will die at that time." ”

Li Xiuyuan said with a solemn expression.

Zhu Yu put away his smile and said solemnly, "How to save it?"

"Gather the surviving children in the city, Xiucai, listen to my orders, you can save people. Li Xiuyuan said.

The imperial court and the government can't count on it at this time, only relying on scholars who have meritorious reputations, in the eyes of the people, children and talents are equal to half an official.

If they had come forward, they would have been able to manage the situation.

Although many scholars are not good at doing things, they can't manage so much at the moment, what Li Xiuyuan needs is their identity.

The people of the city must not be allowed to stir up.

If there is chaos, it will not be stopped, and then natural disasters will cause human disasters, and there will be more casualties.

This has been the case since ancient times, the catastrophe is not terrible, but the terrible thing is the turmoil that arises after the catastrophe without the restraint of the imperial court and the control of the yamen.