Niu Hao stood on the wooden trestle bridge and shouted at the river.

The vast surface of the Qingjiang River is sparkling and calm as usual.

Of course, it doesn't work to shout like that.

Qingjiang Longjun was hidden under the water and couldn't hear it at all.

Niu Hao took a step forward and jumped into the river with a pop.

Hearing the sound of water, the big man on the shore looked towards the wooden trestle. I couldn't see Niu Hao, so I strode up.

Niu Hao's whole body sank in the water, and he opened his eyes to see the turquoise yellow of the river in front of him.

People are in the water and can't open their mouths.

Niu Hao calmed his mind and thought hard:

"Qingyang City was burned to the ground, and I implore Qingjiang Longjun to spread the clouds and rain to save innocent people from suffering!"

Can Yu Deshui hear it?

Niu Hao didn't know.

Niu Hao didn't even know that he didn't prepare pig and sheep sacrifices, didn't chant salute songs, and prayed to the gods for help empty-handed. Even if the gods heard, would they pretend not to hear?

Qingyang City burned to rubble, what does it have to do with him Qingjiang Longjun.

Anyway, Niu Hao has to give it a try.

The surviving people in Qingyang City gathered in front of Tianjing Pavilion, and they all pinned their hopes on Niu Hao.

Although those people may not believe in gods on weekdays.

Niu Hao sank himself in the water and launched his imagination against the surging river.

The big man stood on the wooden trestle, looking at Niu Hao in the river, always ready for Niu Hao to struggle out of breath, so he pulled Niu Hao out.

Niu Hao sank in the water, not moving, and no wheezing bubbles came out. Let the big man wonder if the guy had drowned in the morning and turned into a floating corpse floating in the river.

The big man tore off the big gold chain he wore around his neck, weighed it and threw it into the water, and threw it on Niu Hao's body.

Niu Hao is fine, the big guy knows.

This guy has a lot of skills.

And every time he can show amazing magic in danger, save himself and everyone.

A large gold chain decorated with agate jadeite was thrown into the river water, causing a splash.

Smashed.

The big gold chain fell into the river and sank from behind Niu Hao's body.

It was missed!

The big man was a little unconvinced, and pulled down the belt around his waist.

The belt was wearing jade plaques one by one, which were turned over from a bag by a large man.

The big man folded his belts together and threw them at Niu Hao.

The belt fell into the water, making a splash, rippling in circles and spreading out.

The belt is wearing jade plates, and the weight is naturally heavier than the gold necklace wearing agate jadeite. If you fall into the water, the splash will naturally be higher.

It's just the ripples of the belt, which seem to be a little too big. The river was so big that the river on the shore rippled, and all of a sudden it was all gone. The receding river water exposed the sediment at the bottom of the river, and Niu Hao, who had sunk into the water, shook his body and stood there with a blank face.

The big man opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked up.

The receding river water exposes more than just the river bank below the Qingjiang Wharf.

On both sides of the Qingjiang River, at least half of the riverbank is exposed. The vast Qingjiang River, only the location of the center of the river is still flowing.

In the flowing river, a huge scale-covered black armor was revealed.

"That, there......"

The big man pointed at Niu Hao's position at Jiang Xin, and in a fit of nervousness, he forgot what the guy with a huge armor back should be called.

Niu Hao turned around and climbed up the pillar of the wooden trestle.

Be...... Jumbabpet?

In the Qingjiang River, the boatmen who help the boaters who sail against the current, and the Rui beasts who cross the dangerous shoals.

But Jubei is in the lower reaches of the river, near Hewan Town.

And last time, Niu Hao and the big man were on the boat, but they didn't see clearly what the giant shellfish that appeared at the bottom of the river looked like.

Niu Hao and the big man stood side by side on the wooden trestle, looking at the huge armor back that appeared in the heart of the river.

There was a sudden rumbling sound.

Thunder?

Niu Hao raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky.

The dragon from the clouds and the tiger from the wind.

If it does thunder, it means it's going to rain.

In other words, the wish he made to Qingjiang Longjun was fulfilled?

The overcast sky was lifeless, not like the treacherous clouds that preceded the heavy rain.

The rumbling sound sounded more like the galloping of thousands of horses.

The galloping horses, the trampled hooves, hammered down on the earth, converging into a shocking rumbling sound.

The wide Qingjiang River, where do thousands of horses gallop.

However, there were monstrous white waves rolling and coming from the heart of the river.

Seeing the huge waves on the river clearly, Niu Hao and the big man turned around and ran.

Two people, four legs, couldn't run away from the sweeping river.

The huge waves rushed over, rolled up the wooden trestle, rolled up the cow Hao and the big man on the wooden trestle, and rushed to the river bank.

Niu Hao grabbed the big man's hand and wanted to pull him to his side.

The surging waves lifted Niu Hao and threw him into the sky. When it fell again, it was already engulfed in the murky water.

Niu Hao was carried by the river, rolling and spinning.

In the muddy yellow water, you can't see the big guys, you can't see everything around you clearly, and you can't even see the sky and the earth.

Half of the bottom of the river is exposed like a receding tide, and it swells in an instant.

The surging river water rushed up the riverbank, wrapped in everything along the way, and poured in front of Qingyang City.

The swollen river poured over the city walls.

It all happened so suddenly.

The Dao people in front of the Heavenly Crystal Pavilion, as well as those survivors, saw that the flood was coming, and they didn't have time to dodge at all, so they were swept underwater.

The stagnant water over no one's head poured down the street into the alleys and into the houses facing the street. In the blink of an eye, Qingyang City was turned into a country.

The violently burning houses were suddenly soaked in the river, and the billowing smoke turned into white steam.

And the river, as if it had struck suddenly, flowed out in an instant along the open gate and the culvert that drained the water.

Expose the buildings on the side of the street, expose the flooded alleys.

Niu Hao was covered in water, stepped on the slippery street, and walked towards Tianjing Pavilion.

In the square in front of Tianjing Pavilion, a few people who were washed away by the flood came back along the same road, looking like a chicken in the soup.

There is also Yuanda, sitting on the muddy ground, holding the little Taoist priest of Tianjing Pavilion in his arms.

The little Taoist priest died, but not drowned.

The flood hit, wrapped around the little Taoist priest's body, hit a stone, and broke his head.

Niu Hao raised his head and looked around.

Jubei raised a huge wave and spread over the entire Qingyang City, and it was far more than the little Taoist priest who was killed by this sudden flood.

Niu Hao believes this, but he can't complain about anything.

At the very least, the flood of the city extinguished the flames of the burning city.

More figures, from the places where they were washed away, returned to the square in front of the Tianjing Pavilion. There are disciples of Kongming Mountain, the people of Qingyang City, and the mountain ghosts of Baishangling.

Niu Hao let out a long breath and sat on the ground.