Lei Ling looked at the pictures on the stele carefully, and saw the rhymes flowing in the meantime, dotted with fairy light.

The portrait suddenly solidified, and a clear image could be seen on it. Four people, one in a robe and holding a staff, rode on a white horse. The horses' hooves were wrapped in cotton cloth and they struggled to walk on the ice. The person leading the horse in front of him has a fat head and big ears, and a long nose, and it turns out to be a demon cultivator with a pig's head and a human body!

The bearer at the back had a bushy beard, a bald crown, and a string of skulls hanging from his neck. And the man in the air was the most courageous, his eyes flashing with golden light, and a terrifying coercion emanating from the man's eyes.

The hairy face is thundery, holding a golden hoop stick.

Lei Ling was shocked in his heart, there was a rumor in ancient times. The four of them traveled to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures.

Could it be these four people? Lei Ling remembered the story of Tang Xuanzang's westward journey in the mainland anecdotes, and at this time, he saw with his own eyes the portraits of the four people left on the boundary monument of the Tongtian River, and his heart was shocked.

The road to the west of thousands of miles has gone through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties without flinching. It took a lot of perseverance, and the man on the horse was really extraordinary!

The picture on the stele became more and more condensed, and Lei Ling devoted himself to the painting. The vast white snow is like flying flotsam, like goose feathers. The endless surface of the Tongtian River was frozen in ice, and the four of them struggled to move forward.

Thinking of the ten boys in the inscription, Lei Ling was shocked again.

According to the records of the mainland, this monk Xuanzang is a mortal and has no cultivation. How was he able to get through it?

At this moment, the picture suddenly changed. The ice broke and the horse sank, and in a few faint exclamations, Xuanzang and the white horse disappeared on the river together.

A big hand reached out at the bottom of the water, demonic and flashing with black light. quickly engulfed the other two, and when the hairy-faced thunder-mouthed man in the sky raised his stick to split. The black light disappeared, and the original four people on the river were gone. Originally, the river was covered with blood, and the ice was thick.

In an instant, the snowflakes dispersed and the ice melted. The Tongtian River was raging, and the water was violently washing. The man in the sky wanted to pursue, but did not dare to enter the water.

"Ah...... Ah......h Lei Ling was shocked, looking at the portrait after the great change, his heart fluctuated.

This is not a painting, but a record of the events of the time.

Just when the man was furious and overwhelmed. A man appears out of thin air, holding a giant net in his hand. I saw his huge net swinging down, and the fairy light was dotted, which not only calmed down the water flow, but also made the river emit golden light.

"This is!" Lei Ling was shocked in his heart, it was recorded in the Tianyuan Continent that the difficulty of the Tianhe River was the action of the Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, but in this portrait, it was a strange man holding a giant net to shoot.

Could it be that there is an error in the record? This is impossible! Lei Ling once again opened the strange news of the continent and kept looking for it, but after watching it for a long time. He weakly put away the anecdotes of the mainland, looking at the portrait on the stone tablet and was silent.

It's really different from the record, it was a strange man who shot out, he was covered in endless fairy light, and his white clothes were spotless. With the dust in his hand, the fairy light was connected with the giant net, and under his control, he was constantly tossing and turning in the Tongtian River.

"What a terrifying power, the 80,000-mile-wide Tongtian River was unexpectedly stirred up into a huge spiral nest, and the diameter of this spiral nest is also 78,000 miles wide!" Lei Ling's heart was surging, looking at the changes in the portrait.

Suddenly, the picture stopped abruptly, and the brilliance dissipated. I saw that the portrait on the stele was restored to its original appearance again. Lei Ling was slightly stunned, surprised.

As if he was fantasizing, the picture he had just seen gradually blurred in his mind, and the figure of the strange man who appeared at the end was even more blurred.

Until this time, Lei Ling turned his head in a daze and looked at the boundless Tongtian River like the sea. The water was calm, but there was a faint rumbling sound of water.

The undercurrent is turbulent, and this river is extremely weird.

"What did I see just now?" Lei Ling was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt shaken.

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?" The fat man looked at Lei Ling's strange behavior and stepped forward to pat Lei Ling on the shoulder.

"Boss, what do you see?" the fat man asked with a look of surprise on his face and a loud call.

Lei Ling was startled and woke up from his stupe, he shook his head, and there was a tingling in his mind. I seemed to see something just now, but I couldn't remember anything at the moment.

"How can this be?" Lei Ling was surprised and looked at the stele again, but at this time, the stele was glorious and restrained, just like an ordinary stele.

However, on the left side of the lowest end of the portrait in the stele, there is a clear inscription: the Shadow Wind Painting, and a clear relief in the shape of a seal comes into view.

Lei Ling's brows furrowed slightly, Shadow Wind, this name seemed to be somewhat familiar. But he didn't know who it was, and he whispered: "Shadow Wind, Shadow Wind ......"

"Boss, how do you know the name of Emperor Xuan? No one knew his name a thousand years ago, how can you know?" the fat man exclaimed, and when he heard Lei Ling's muttering name, he exclaimed.

"What, this person is Emperor Xuanhuang?" Lei Ling turned his head to look at the fat man and said in surprise, only to see the fat man nod violently, and took out the book from his arms, only to see that the signature on it was also the three words "Shadow Wind".

It turned out to be him! Lei Ling was extremely surprised in his heart, and looked around. Emperor Xuan has also been here, and the portrait was left by him, is there still some unknown secret in this Tongtian River?

At this time, a vague figure appeared in Lei Ling's mind. Suddenly, Lei Ling had a headache, and he held his head and kept struggling. The pain like a needle piercing the Heavenly Spirit Cover made his body tremble violently, and the vague sound was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

Lei Ling was shocked and inexplicable: "What's wrong with me? Why is there such a person in my memory?"

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" the fat man looked frightened on the side, his face showed a look of worry, and he asked with concern on Lei Ling's hands.

But Lei Ling endured the incomparably stinging pain and struggled towards the Tongtian River.

The river suddenly rolled up wildly, and a thousand-foot high wave suddenly rose out of thin air and swept towards Lei Ling.

The icy river water poured Lei Ling from head to toe, and Lei Ling felt a chill in his mind at this time, and the pain disappeared. But then an inexplicable call came to Lei Ling in the river, and Lei Ling was horrified in his heart, looking at the endless Tongtian River dementia.

"Who is calling me?" Lei Ling shouted towards the river, but no one answered him.

The fat man behind him exclaimed, "Boss, what's wrong with you?" His eyes were about to bulge out, and he was shocked and anxious as he watched Lei Ling step by step into the river.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and his chest and back were wet with sweat.

"Boss, come up quickly!" the fat man was frightened, because at this time, Lei Ling asked inexplicably again towards the empty river, and his steps stepped forward again. The whole person sank into the river in the next moment, and the fat man wanted to pull Lei Ling back, but it was too late at this time.

"Boss!" the fat man was so frightened that he rushed to the place where Lei Ling disappeared.

"The Tongtian River, which has been calm for thousands of years, why did such a strange change happen today! Could it be that Emperor Xuan's seal no longer works? Hydra, are you dead or not?" the fat man roared towards the sky when he was about to submerge into the water.