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Nangong Wan is a disciple of the Shuijing Sword Sect.

The Shuijing Sword Sect has a great reputation in the blessed land of Lingshan Mountain in the south, and it is a famous holy place!

Nangong Wan is the head disciple of the Shuijing Sword Sect.

He is proficient in Taoism, especially the "Qin Dan Mirror Heart" of the Shuijing Sword School, which has been perfected.

However, it was precisely because of the high level of cultivation in "The Heart of the Violin and the Brave Mirror" that Nangong Wan was able to detect the murderous intent around the Yellow River like a violent storm.

In the cabin, there are more than a dozen disciples of the Water Scenery Sword Sect making arrangements.

But Nangong Wan knew that relying on them alone would not be able to stop those peeping people.

After thinking about it, Nangong Wan took the Suihou beads here.

With a flash, he opened the deck of the cabin and walked down to the lower floor.

At the bottom of the water, there was another big tortoise with its head closed and its eyes closed. When it saw Nangong Wan coming in, it immediately stretched out its head and said slowly

"How about it, Miss Nangong, how do you think about it?"

That is Prime Minister Turtle of the Yellow River Water Mansion.

The Suihou Pearl is not only coveted by demons, but also wants to use the dragon energy to refine the demon energy, even Prime Minister Gui is not exempt, hoping to use the ability of the Suihou Pearl to purify the demon core and blood.

"Prime Minister Turtle, I can't promise you this matter. This orb is the treasure that the empress asked for. If it is lost, the Shuijing Sword Sect will not be able to bear the blame!"

The Shuijing Sword Sect is a holy place attached to the Queen.

The interests are closely related to the queen.

Nangong Wan stared at the tortoise. Although she directly rejected the thousand-year-old tortoise, Nangong Wan was not afraid that he would become angry and try to snatch it away.

Behind Prime Minister Turtle is the Yellow River Water Mansion.

He Bo of the Yellow River is the Great God of the Qing Dynasty. Although the court cannot directly deprive him of his position, when facing the court, especially the Queen, He Bo of the Yellow River must think twice before acting.

Prime Minister Gui stared at Nangong Wan with mung bean-like eyes.

"Little boy, Old Gui, if I were you, I would choose to let go. Although this Suihou Pearl is good, but the hot potato, not to mention you, even Prime Minister Gui, who has practiced for thousands of years, may not be able to keep this treasure!"

"And I didn't want you for nothing, Old Gui. As long as I borrow the Suihou Pearl for three to five years, I will return it to you...

Use this treasure that will cause death, in exchange for treasures such as Zhuyan Pill and Gushen Pill, I believe that even your mother will understand you, the life of the disciples of the Shuijing Sword Sect is also life..."

Hearing Zhuyan Pill and Gushen Pill, Nangong Wan clearly felt the fluctuations in the void of the cabin.

That's all for Zhuyan Pill, it's just able to stay beautiful.

The Gushen Pill is very useful to several elders of the Shuijing Sword Sect.

Consolidating the gods, stabilizing the primordial spirit, this is very precious refined by the immortals!

Nangong Wan glanced at the surroundings, and said coldly: "Senior Turtle, needless to say, orders are orders, and the orders of the head teacher cannot be disobeyed!"

Prime Minister Gui smiled, and his old voice was a bit sly:

"Okay, if you insist on this, the old turtle can't stop you, but the old turtle's promise is still valid!"

Prime Minister Gui paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "Old Gui reminded you kindly that the underwater things are almost here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the golden sunlight above his head was suddenly stained with a layer of black cloth, and a strong black wind came from the distant river bank.

The figure of the old turtle had shrunk into the bottom of the water very slippery at this time, and disappeared in an instant!

"Here comes the death!"

Nangong Wan also noticed the huge demon atmosphere, her figure flashed, and the running water escape disappeared into the cabin in an instant.

...

"Why did such a huge wave suddenly surge in the Yellow River!"

Half a quarter of an hour ago, on another painting boat.

The numerous juren and dignitaries on the boat suddenly panicked, and the boat under their feet suddenly lost its stability and began to shake.

It seems that a huge undercurrent suddenly gushed out from the bottom of the water under the feet, not only the huge painting boat, but also the ships in the front, rear, left and right were pushed by this undercurrent, and they couldn't help moving forward at extreme speed.

"It's the divine power of Uncle Huang He!"

Wang Yuandong opened his eyes and found that there was a divine power of the Yellow River from the same origin as him manipulating the bottom of the water, and many boats seemed to consciously distance themselves from the boat on the opposite side.

Faintly saw a huge dragon shadow.

That is a small and exquisite icy dragon shadow!

There was a slight strangeness in Wang Yuan's eyes. After experiencing the turmoil of the ancient times, the Boss of the Yellow River went through different masters several times. It was not until Feng Yi became the Boss of the Yellow River that the floods of the Yellow River began to subside. began to show up.

To be able to be the Bo of the Yellow River, the great dragon god of the Yellow River's rain guard, is obviously an extraordinary person among the gods in terms of Taoism, magical powers, and status.

In Wang Yuan's eyes, the Yellow River Hebo's intervention at this time seemed more like protecting the many ships passing by on the Yellow River.

on board

During the turbulence, many people ran out of the boat with horrified expressions, and looked at the huge waves on both sides of the river one by one with no expression on their faces.

Looking around, there are huge waves above the vast mist, and the whole painting boat seems to be completely wrapped by huge waves, galloping forward at high speed.

The speed is too fast, and the whole painting boat is rumbling, making people wonder whether it will fall apart at any time!

Cai Qi, Zhou Gai and others were scared out of their wits and ran out of the flower building. At this time, a huge wave hit, and a group of people ran around like headless flies. I was thrown down!

Li Zhaoting over there also couldn't stand steadily, and stumbled out of the cabin.

The book boy called Li Fu ran out behind him, supported Li Zhaoting, his little face turned pale with fright.

"Brother Wang, what happened here?"

The rooting of Li Zhaoting's feet is okay for the time being, but he still can't stop his face from being shocked when he looks at the huge waves roaring like real dragons around him.

In front of that natural power, even martial arts practitioners like them are like ants.

"It's nothing, it may be that some place upstream broke the embankment, which caused this flood, just hold it over!"

Compared to Wang Yuan next to him, he was a little too calm. I saw this young scholar in a white embroidered robe standing on the deck. Although his figure was shaking, his expression was calm and composed!

There is still a confidence in Li Zhaoting's eyes that Li Zhaoting can't understand at all.

Where does this friend's confidence come from?

The river is so wide, if you fall into the river, you will be completely dead!

Li Zhaoting didn't want to die, she was burdened with the expectations of her family!

If she died on the Yellow River, so many people would be completely hopeless!

Wang Yuan casually comforted Li Zhaoting. At this time, his eyes were opened, and he faintly saw a few kilometers away, a black air piercing the air and attacking the painting boat in the tranquility and huge waves!

There are monsters eyeing that boat!

That is a bird monster!

Behind the birds and monsters, there are powerful heretics!

In the clear sky, several streaks of invisible black smoke rushed towards the boat from all directions!

The sky vibrated with invisible thunder!

Those are several very evil instruments!

It looks powerful!

"I fell into the water, someone fell into the water!"

At this moment, someone on the deck shouted loudly.

Wang Yuan looked over, and it was Zhou Gai who was shouting, and Zhou Gai looked terrified at the moment, beside him, the glamorous singer who had served him just now couldn't stand, and was swept into the river by the huge waves .

Zhou was frightened out of his wits!

"Brother Wang, please help me take care of Li Fu, I'll save him!" Seeing this scene, Li Zhaoting rushed into the huge waves without even thinking about it.

Li Zhaoting's posture is agile, he is as graceful as a dragon, and it seems that his martial arts are not bad, but facing the monstrous waves, Li Zhaoting still has some difficulty!

In the huge waves, that figure was like a fish swimming!

"The heart is not bad..." Seeing this, Wang Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and at this time, a ray of divine power flashed past in a hand behind him.

"My son..."

Seeing this, Li Fu's expression changed drastically, and he was about to rush over regardless of his swaying figure, but one hand grabbed his collarbone like an iron fist and held him back.

Li Fu felt a sharp pain in his collarbone!

Seeing that it was Wang Yuan, Li Fu became anxious and struggled: "Smelly pervert, let me go, I'm going to save my son!"

"What can you save, what can you save with your little arms and legs, don't make any trouble!"

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, he was most annoyed by people without self-awareness, going up to help would be a waste of help, people were not saved, and eventually they had to be rescued!

Wang Yuan casually slapped Li Fu on the back of the head, knocking her out, and a yellow talisman flashed away in his hand, trapping the little girl in place to ensure that she would not fall into the water.

Wang Yuan glanced at the deck, he had already caught the singer who fell into the water, and Li Zhaoting was looking up and returning with the help of the side of the boat.

Rescuing Li Zhaoting seemed to be more than enough, but now with the rapid and huge waves rushing in, more and more people fell into the water.

Wang Yuan was not in a hurry to save people, because he knew that most of the people who fell into the water would be fine.

He has already quietly used a trace of the divine power of the Yellow River, and these people will not drown immediately if they fall into the water!

At this time, in his eyes, on the painting boat in the distance, the fierce fighting became more and more intense. A tyrannical sword light on the painting boat evolved into the shape of a water moon, and the invisible water wave killed the flying birds and monsters that came on the attack. , and even the evil man was beheaded, but the owner of the boat did not feel relieved.

A wave of evil spirits came from all directions, like a shark smelling fishy.

There are many big demons among them.

But from Wang Yuan's perspective, with the current situation, it should be no problem for the master of the boat to hold on for a while!

At this time, Wang Yuan poured his eyes on the painting boat under his feet. He really wanted to see what choice the painting boat under his feet would make when facing the boat, singers, and guests falling into the water!

If he can't satisfy him, he doesn't mind taking some of the evildoers out there in one go!

Of course, before that, no one should feel that it is too much to let these drinkers drink water sober first.

This is not only a punishment for these juren, but also a test for Wang Yuan to these aliens in the painting boat under his feet!

Good students learn how to drink flower wine like a celebrity!

If Guochao's scholars are all young talents with all kinds of poisons, how can Guochao have hope?

...

In the painting boat, with the surging waves

In the central flower building, there are also four figures appearing on the third floor, looking at the direction of the distant painting boat.

"Nangong Wan's Taoism is indeed very strong, and Ying Longguan's Qixin Taoist is no match!"

Just glanced at it, and one of the women in orange clothes looked solemn.

Yinglongguan is a casual cultivator who practiced in the vicinity of the Yellow River Basin. His Taoism is not weak, especially the seven hearts and primordial spirits he cultivated are extremely miraculous.

Multitasking, can control multiple instruments.

But in the eyes of all the girls, they were easily broken by the pure sound of the demon-subduing zither in the void, and even the centuries-old monster guarding the courtyard under the seat were beheaded and killed.

Taoist Qixin is also a Taoist who has practiced for many years.

The head of the four girls is a lively girl in colorful clothes. This girl in colorful clothes has a delicate and small face, and she has an innocent and innocent temperament on her body.

She said with a smile: "Seven-heart Taoist is a leftist after all, and he cannot be passed on. He is also a Taoist at the level of refining masters. He cannot be Nangong Wan's opponent!"

"The Shuijing Sword Sect is known as the holy land sect that ranks alongside the Shushan Sword Palace, and it still has some skills!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the other girls changed slightly.

They are some elves who practiced around the Yellow River Basin. Their Taoism is not weak, and they are not afraid to fight when they meet ordinary masters of Taoism, but they are completely different when they meet people from Shushan Sword Palace.

The Shushan Sword Sect is really unique in the way of killing and cutting.

At this moment, the excitement on the deck also caught the eyes of several women, especially the figure of Li Zhaoting flying to save people.

"Eldest sister, do we want to save these mortals?" Among the four girls, it was also the woman in the orange dress.

Another woman in red looked disgusted, and cast a glance at the people running around on the deck: "Whatever they do, they are just ordinary people!"

The woman in colorful clothes hesitated a little when she heard the words, but she looked at those ordinary singers and immediately shook her head and said, "Save them, anyway, it's a matter of convenience, and it won't affect our treasure hunting!"

"It's unnecessary!" The woman in red complained in her heart, but she still chose to do it.

Seeing this, the woman in Caiyi raised her head, and she was ready to strike at any time. The Suihou Bead was incomparably miraculous, and it also had an excellent help for their monster cultivation. It could cleanse the blood, and it had many other functions.

...

At this time, on the other side of the river bank, there was also a monk standing far away, with an old face frowning, wearing a brocade cassock, and holding a golden bowl with faint Buddha light in his hand!

He is a great monk practicing in Jinshan Temple, named Fahai.

This time, also at the invitation of the nobleman in Beijing, he came to help escort Suihou Zhu, but at this time his attention was completely attracted by another group of people.

"Amitabha, the world is really full of monsters!"

He whispered the Buddha's name in his mouth.

If he hadn't had scruples in his heart, he would have already done it!

The mountain forest that Fa Hai looked at was also filled with ghostly aura at this time, and the terrifying atmosphere was condensed in the white mist, and there were also several ghostly auras in it.

In the eyes of the law, there is a terrifying idea that seems to choose someone to devour.

"This old Zen master is probably demented. If anyone doesn't stare at me, just stare at me. Does this king seem so easy to deal with?"

A white-robed scholar holding a white oil umbrella, his whole body is white, only his face is black and white. Wearing a black and white mask, the white-robed scholar has a stern face at this moment, his pupils are coldly looking at Fa Hai, revealing a ferocious red light.

The ghostly aura hides in the mountains and forests, but it is earth-shattering.

The Suihou Pearl was the treasure they had searched for for a long time, and they were also ordered to search for the relics with dragon spirit and bring them back for business.

Suihou beads are extremely precious, if they can be brought back, they will be worth as much as all the broken copper and iron in their hands!

But the monk in front of him is also very scary, the Buddha's light on his body is soaring into the sky.

"This king is here to drag this monk, you guys do it!" The ghost still made up his mind, and with a toss of the white demon umbrella in his hand, countless extremely cold chills condensed in his hand, turning into an extremely stern sword towards the sword. Fa Hai slammed down!

The masked scholar started to do it, the Buddha's light erupted in Fa Hai's eyes, and the golden bowl in his hand flew out!

He was about to take the opportunity to accept this evildoer!

...

"It's really lively!"

At this time on the boat, Wang Yuanhong's spiritual awareness also noticed the movements on both sides of the river, and the movements of the fox girls on the boat naturally did not escape his eyes!

I just saw that it is still being edited and edited. This chapter has 4,000 words, and there is another chapter with 6,000 words in the afternoon. I have done two chapters (maybe later, I went around 5 o’clock, and there are still 2,000 words). Is there any Buji tonight? Island, if you have a small balance, keep it, and if you have a large balance, you will send more. I am serious about changing...