Legend of the Cultivation God

These fishermen may not be familiar, but they are still rafting on the riverside at night. They know that they are hard-working people, and they can help one another. How can they think about one layer in their straight heart? Since those fishermen did not emerge in the river, how strong can they be?

What is weird is that these saved fishermen are more flexible in this river than the upstream fish. It is close to the whirlpools. However, the first fishermen who came into contact with the whirlpool just touched the whirlpool and immediately fell into the water. Under the surface of the water, no more outcrop, it seems that there has never been such a strange! This time, several fishermen who came from behind were shocked and hurriedly rushed to escape on the river bank!

It’s a pity that it’s a bit late now. The whirlpools are like swallowing people’s mouths. They’re getting bigger and faster, moving towards these people...

"Helping you..." The cry of crying for helplessness can't be transmitted on the surface of the river. You can't say the sound of the water, that is, the sound of the water of the thousand fish. Submerge this sound.

At this critical moment, the sound of a rumbling water rushed out of the distant night sky. This water flow is like a river, and it seems to be more powerful than the river’s “哗哗”, just like the mountain wall. The waterfall that washed down! With the sound of the current, it was a full-fledged voice that was more powerful than the waves rolling over: "For a moment, Mo Mou will save you!"

Look at the sounds everywhere. If a long river falls with the Milky Way for nine days, there will be a scholar on the long river. Dressed in a soap-white Confucian sword!

“Helping...” There are already a few fishermen who have fallen into the vortex and have a look at the fairy tales of the seeming person? Hurry and cry for help!

It’s strange to say that the sound of the scholar’s ​​voice sounded, and the vortex above the river’s surface suddenly weakened. The body of several fishermen, although uncontrolled in the whirlpool, could not fall into the river immediately. Now!

Not a moment, the scholar has fallen on the top of several people, but see the thick eyebrows of the students, his face is bleak, although facing the life and death of several people, thin lips can be closed. I don't see any panic. "Go ~" the scholar gave a wave, a silky silk flying out, the sword wind is turned into a size, that silk fell to the next volume. A fisherman was easily caught. Then the silk is flying to another place. Several volumes have been rolled out one after another. As for the scholars themselves, they are also urging Feijian. When both hands were volleyed, the two fishermen flew out of the river and were taken to the river bank.

"Small Mr. Thank you for your help!" Several people fell on the shore, their faces were pale, and they didn't want to pay much.

"Hey, get up!" The crow's feet have already appeared between the eyes of the scholar. It doesn't look young. He puts his hand and says, "If today is too late, Liao Jiang is not calm, or early. Let’s go back to rest! Although it’s important to change money for fishing, it’s even more important!”

"Mr. go to save the second child..." One of the fishermen was anxious. "He still has a seventy-year-old blind-eyed mother at home..."

"Hey~" The scholar looked at Liao Jiang, who couldn't afford the waves, and the tight lips bitten slightly!

"Plopping through the flood..." Several fishermen hurriedly slammed their heads again. They probably didn't know Sun, so they knew that if they didn't have Sun, the 70-year-old blind man... I was afraid that it would be alive soon!

"You wait for a moment..." The book was alive for a while, and it was flying in the air. At this time, in the distant sky, three older people who were flying in the sky were all dressed up in Confucianism, but these old people Never backed the sword, just stepping on the faint clouds.

The three old men saw the scholars very respectful, and the scholars gave a little command. The three old men chased the unruly rivers on the river surface and seemed to be sending the flat boats to the shore.

The scholar will wave his hand, and a sword light will rush into the night sky. The direction is Changsheng Town, and he himself flashes Jianguang and then rushes into Liaojiang...

A few moments later, when the three old men sent the boat to the shore, Mr. Tai’an, who was on the foot of Xiangyun, and Zhu Junfeng, who was on the sword, arrived in the same way. When they saw this situation, they were not surprised. When they heard the fishermen’s thrills, they even changed their faces and looked at each other and looked at each other. It’s not that there is no danger on Liaojiang. It’s not that there are no fishermen on Liaojiang’s death, but the surprises of these fishermen, Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai’an have never heard of it!

"In the next Zhu Yan, the table character Zhu Junfeng, is the dean of the Changsheng Town College, met the uncles!" Zhu Junfeng saw that the three old men are the cultivation of Wensheng, and rushed to see the ceremony. Mr. Tai An did not dare to neglect and followed the ceremony.

"Zhu Dean, Tai'an teacher! I am waiting for this court!" The three men hurriedly returned to each other and introduced themselves to each other. They are all disciples of the Chongyun sect in the realm of Wensheng, named Qiu Jian, Li Moming and Ji Dong. However, they did not explain their words to Zhu Junfeng.

Five people have already seen the ceremony, because there are fishermen in Changsheng Town next to them. Zhu Junfeng is also not convenient to ask. He looked at the three people and said: "Mr. Taian is here with three uncles, and Xiaosheng has a look!"

"Zhu Dean..." Qiu Jian in front of his head hurriedly yelled, "The river is dangerous, Mr. Mo will not let me wait for you, you still..."

"It's fine!" Zhu Junfeng laughed. "Xiaosheng has lived in Changsheng Town for a long time. This has not been visited by Lijiang for hundreds of times. There are no shortages of things that can be drunk at night."

"Zhu Dean!" Li Moming is not happy. "The old man knows that this place is yours! But since Mr. Mo came, he naturally wants to listen to his instructions! The gentleman said that you should not go, that place must be dangerous, and I am waiting for this. The second time, it is precisely for this matter. If you think that you can support a small child, then the old man and others will wait for Mr. Mo to come back immediately!"

"Yes, yes, Xiaosheng knows the wrong!" Zhu Junfeng glanced in his heart and hurriedly squatted.

"Well, I know it!" Li Mo nod nodded, didn't say anything, looked up at Liao Jiang!

The broad Liaojiang is the same as before, and there is no danger. The giant boat in the center of Jiangxi has been reduced. Occasionally, it will sail a ship. The lights above the giant boat flash with the stars in the sky, and above the river. The moon shards want to echo, but it is also doubtful whether this is the star of the sky.

"嗖~" A long river flows backwards and rushes to the height of a dozen feet. The brilliant moment of Guanghua will cover up all the stars and moons! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!