The fog was gray and dark, enveloping both sides of the strait, and I only felt confused and hazy, and I couldn't see it really.

But in the mist, the still low voice had a faint sense of majesty.

"Heng Mo. ”

"You've never been smart. ”

Qingniu said slowly: "And Lao Niu, it's not as stupid as you think......"

Qingyuan was shocked when he heard such a passage.

At the same time, Heng Mo's voice gradually weakened, and it seemed to have a bit of forgiveness.

"That's not right!"

Qingyuan had a faint sense of weirdness in his heart, and he was busy shining the ancient mirror forward, and the light shone through the fog.

I saw that in the center of the fog, the behemoth-like old cow, covered with three feet of green hair, with a pair of curved horns on the top of his head, passed through Heng Mo's body, and above the old cow's forehead, there was a thing hanging with a yellow color.

The object hangs in front of the old cow's forehead, constantly rotating.

Every time he rotated, the aura on Heng Mo's body weakened.

It was actually absorbing Heng Mo's qi and blood.

Qing Yuan was secretly shocked in his heart, and he also suddenly realized that this old cow wanted blood sacrifice to boys and girls, just because it had a means that could refine qi and blood for its own use, and it was afraid that this method was not only used for the green cow itself.

The green ox was surrounded by the mist, illuminated by the mirror light, and was suddenly startled, it had always thought that its own mist, unless it encountered a cultivator whose Taoism was far superior to itself, would not disperse, let alone be seen through, but it did not expect that it would lose its hand on this young man today?

It raised its head, and a few different colors flashed in its eyes, and in that different color, there was a very determined murderous intent, and there seemed to be a little fear hidden in it, as if it was afraid of being known by anyone.

"Is it a secretive method?"

Qing Yuan's heart was horrified, he had clearly seen the deep killing intent in the eyes of this old cow, which was stronger than any previous fighting method. Could it be that when he saw this scene, he touched some secrets of Lao Niu?

He sensed that the killing intent of the old cow was stronger than ever, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and used the ancient mirror, and the iron rod in his hand was even tighter, ready to take precautions.

However, the green bull didn't make a move, its deep eyes stared at Qingyuan for a moment, and then turned into the river, and the thing above its head was still hovering, and the corpse of Heng Mo that its two horns passed through also sank into the river with it.

So the mist also followed the old cow away, and continued to retract inward, along the river, towards the mountain peaks on that side.

Once again, the old cow retreated.

But this time, Kiyohara had no joy in his heart.

......

Canling Town.

The great god appeared again, fought with the young immortal, and then retreated again.

The scholar named Su Xiang said that this time the great god brought helpers, and in the end, the helpers brought by the great gods seemed to be in trouble.

In other words, this young immortal, with one enemy and two enemies, actually won?

Could it be that his Taoism is getting higher and higher every day, and he has overwhelmed the great gods?

Some people are surprised, some people rejoice, some people are sad, and countless emotions and discussions accumulate together.

And then, just like that, another day passed.

......

On the second day, someone came to the bank of the river with awe, and looked at the young immortal from afar.

On this day, the great god did not appear, so the wind and waves were calm.

......

Day 3.

The great god has not yet appeared, and it is still calm.

But there were more and more people around the riverbank.

As for those who came early, they were a little bolder, and gradually approached the young immortal's side, but they didn't dare to disturb, and could only cast awe-inspiring eyes.

......

Day 4.

There were more and more people on both sides of the riverbank.

Sue, on the contrary, thought it was very lively.

......

Day 5.

There were fewer people on the banks of the river.

Maybe it's because I'm used to seeing it, and it doesn't feel unusual, and life has to go on.

......

On the sixth day, there were countless people on both sides of the riverbank, as if the grand event was reopened, lively and noisy.

But when they waited until this day, they seemed to have agreed on something important, and reunited on both sides of the river.

And the one at the head was the white-haired old man, who was still on crutches, surrounded by everyone, and came to Qingyuan.

The white-haired old man first gave a salute, and Fang Zi said: "Since the immortal chief already has the ability to defeat the great god, why don't you go into the mountain to fight it?"

Qingyuan got up, saluted him back, and said, "That mountain is its boundary, and my Taoism has not improved much, and it is still not enough to deal with it. ”

Before the words came out, there was a sudden noise in the crowd.

In the past few days, rumors have all said that this young immortal chief has the ability to overwhelm the great god, and can defeat him with one enemy and two enemies. But he said that the Tao still has not improved much?

When the white-haired old man heard this, he was silent for a long time and asked, "When will the immortal chief leave?"

Qingyuan groaned: "Since I made a move, it is not good to leave this mess, I will stop it, and it is not easy for it to kill me." Now that I'm close to a breakthrough, I'll be able to put an end to the trouble when I can go further. ”

The white-haired old man whispered, "Is there an exact time?"

Kiyohara shook his head and said, "No." ”

To achieve the fourfold heavens from the threefold heavens is to transcend the limits of the human body and attain the human realm. For many cultivators, it is a state that may not be attained in the end of their lives, and although Kiyohara is confident, there is no guarantee that he will be able to truly cross this line and become a Venerable Master within a certain period of time.

The white-haired old man didn't continue to ask questions in this regard, but instead asked, "The old man heard that Su Xiang said that the immortal figure who borrowed a knife to kill people has been killed by the immortal chief?"

Qingyuan shook his head and said, "I didn't kill it." ”

The white-haired old man looked surprised, but he didn't dwell on this point much, just said, "But that person is dead?"

Kiyohara nodded, "Yes, he's dead." ”

The white-haired old man asked, "So the cause and effect are over?"

Qingyuan was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "This cause and effect is over." ”

The white-haired old man sighed: "Then this is no longer the matter of the Immortal Chief, it is my own business in Kanling Town, the Immortal Chief...... It's time to go?"

Kiyohara looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Su Xiang seemed to want to speak, but was stopped by someone.

"You are a kind-hearted immortal, and you have patience, and you will not hesitate to fight the great god with your life. But ......"

The white-haired old man sighed: "After all, it is the great god of Kanling Town, and Kanling Town relies on it to have a bumper harvest of grains and a worry-free food and clothing." ”

Qingyuan shook his head slightly and said: "The abundant harvest of grains and worry-free food and clothing are the result of your mood and hard work. ”

I don't know how this sentence touched many people and silenced them.

But the white-haired old man was not silent and recounted the past.

"In the decades that the old man has served as the person in charge of Kanling Town, there are no less than two immortal figures who want to subdue the great gods. ”

"More than half of them boasted about going to the sea, and then went to deal with the great god, and never came back. ”

"Two or three people narrowly escaped with their lives. ”

"Fifty years ago, there was a man who was like an immortal and could rival the great gods. The great god couldn't kill him, and he couldn't subdue the great god, and then he waited for half a month by the river, and then realized that it was time-consuming, and he was gone after all. ”

The white-haired old man said slowly: "Every time I encounter this kind of thing, I, Kanling Town, will prepare more than 100 boys and 100 virgins to sacrifice to the gods and calm the wrath of the gods. Now, the old man has prepared one hundred and twenty boys and one hundred and twenty virgins, and it is enough to think that it is enough, but if you are still unwilling to go, and fight for a while, this number will be higher, then the generation of Kanling Town...... It's time to cut off. ”

Kiyohara was silent and said, "Do you think that I will finally leave like that man fifty years ago?"

The white-haired old man didn't answer directly, but said: "The Taoist chief back then also said that if you don't surrender this cow, you will definitely not give up. ”

Kiyohara took a deep breath and said, "I'm different from him. ”

The white-haired old man was silent.

Qingyuan thought for a while, and said again: "The old cow can't kill me, I'll stay here, if I can keep it for a day, you will be stable for a day, and the so-called sacrifice can be postponed for a day." If I have improved my cultivation, I will be able to kill it. ”

The white-haired old man still asked, "How long will it take?"

Qingyuan was stunned and silent.

"The water of this river is used to irrigate the fields, and if we delay for such a long time, the things that are planted in the fields should also die. ”

The white-haired old man put down the wooden staff and said slowly: "In Kanling Town, about ten percent of the people are fishing for fish and turtles from the river and making a living from it. We are poor people, and our savings over the years are barely enough to survive for more than ten days, and if we can't go into the water to fish, we will either change our livelihood or starve to death. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly knelt down on his knees and bowed: "If you don't leave for a day, for mortals like me, the more miserable the endgame will become. ”

As he bowed down, hundreds of people on both sides of Kanling Town fell to the ground.

At a glance, the figure was low, and Su Xiang couldn't help but feel a sense of shock in his heart when he saw this momentum.

"In today's endgame, the blood sacrifice of the lives of two hundred and forty children may be able to appease the wrath of God. ”

"But if it can't be stopped, it won't be the result that Kanling Town can afford to continue like this. ”

The white-haired old man raised his head, his forehead was covered with dust, and with pleading in his eyes, he said, "Immortal Chief, please leave." ”

Qingyuan pursed his lips, the iron rod was retracted, it fell into his sleeve, the ancient mirror was put in front of his chest, the brilliance was retracted, he didn't say anything for a long time, his eyes swept towards all sides of the strait, and slowly swept over.

In the crowd, Qingyuan saw many colors of awe, many colors of pleading, and colors of disappointment, but the vast majority of people also carried a lot of indifference and alienation...... Even a look of resentment.

"Resentment?"

Kiyohara was silent for a moment, sighed, and turned to leave.

Su Xiang glanced at everyone on both sides of the strait, his face was not very good-looking, and he brushed his sleeves away.

"Canling Town...... Is it enslaved to the bone?"

Su Xiang's angry and deep voice gradually faded away with his figure. (To be continued.) )