White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

After getting closer to the divine sword, Si Zifeng became more certain about the origin of this treasure. After all, the chaos spirit stone given by the master would not be fake, and the chaos aura on it had been drawn to the sword.

The unintentional Chang Yi did not expect that the Chaos Spiritual Treasure would be recognized. Since the two were willing to follow him, they were happy and at ease.

"This will help the two Taoist priests."

The window spirits slowly joined together, and Chang Yi wandered outside and realized that the calamity of Zhongzhou was getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, it will inevitably lead to a disaster that will destroy the world. It seems that he must intervene.

Now that Pangu is back, it's time to move forward in this prehistoric world. It's boring to stick to the old ways.

"Just cross the river."

Chang Yi gently shook the black feather folding fan, blowing a ray of breeze to the north of the Yellow River, which slightly eased the concentration of calamity in this place.

Wu Ling, who was driving the horse, immediately pulled up the reins and rode on the bridge after being ordered to do so. However, the black horse looked displeased. He was not an ordinary horse, so how could he control it?

As the horse climbed onto the bridge, a cold and evil aura suddenly spread to the chariot, and even the master of the Si family felt it.

Xiaodie couldn't help but shiver, and she jumped lightly and sat next to Wu Ling.

"It's strange, it's so cold on this bridge!"

Wu Ling looked intently and was very alert. Although the master didn't have to fear any demons here, how could he disturb the gods when he was driving for a saint?

Xiaodie felt bored when she saw him ignoring people. When she turned around, she saw the difficulty of leaving the master and the apprentice and the old woman.

"Taoist Priest, the chariot is quite spacious, why don't you come up and ride with us!"

Chang Yi traveled lightly without compromising her status. The chariot was as wide as a warm pavilion, and even the spare wooden couch in front was enough for four or five people to rest.

Of course, it's thanks to the fact that Dark Horse is a demon fairy, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to hold him back.

When Si Ye heard this, he wanted to decline politely. After all, they would not be so tired if they walked hundreds of miles with their cultivation... and of course they would not be that tired.

But before he could reject Chang Yi in the chariot, he spoke.

"Taoist Master, don't be restrained. This car is for people to take. Besides, the mother-in-law is old and frail, so you should also think about her."

"Young Master is kind-hearted, so we would be disrespectful to him."

Si Zifeng, who was behind, was not polite. There was something strange here and they might be in trouble if they fell behind.

After bowing his hands respectfully, he took the woman into the chariot. Once they got up, the three of them realized how spacious the chariot was. Not to mention sitting cross-legged, it was more than enough for even lying down.

What's even more amazing is that the black horse pulling the cart in front seems to be unaware of it, and is still walking forward slowly, without showing any signs of fatigue.

The guess in Si Zifeng's heart was gradually confirmed, and his face couldn't help but become more respectful.

Of course, the fledgling Siye was not aware of such subtleties. He even glanced at the master and asked if he wanted to inform the young master about the evil spirit.

The two of them felt something was wrong when they got on the bridge just now. There was an evil atmosphere on the bridge or in the Yellow River. It is said that there is a dragon king sitting in the Yellow River and there will be no trouble.

But what he didn't expect was that his master shook his head firmly and reminded him to keep quiet.

The person who can produce the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is not something that a wealthy minister can do. The noble person in the chariot is at least a powerful person above the Golden Immortal!

With such a powerful person in front of us, how can we use these little miscellaneous fishes to attack them? I'm afraid they can flatten the Yellow River with just one encounter!

Although Si Ye was puzzled, he stopped insisting when his master blocked him. Even if something bad happened, they could handle it, so they really shouldn't make a fuss.

The wooden bridge here was built by King Zhou when he went out for sightseeing. Although it was a waste of money and people, it was a benefit to the people on both sides of the Yellow River. From then on, there was no need to pay ferry fees for traveling between the two sides.

Moreover, ferries are not that safe. Nowadays, the boatmen's hands and feet are rough and the ferrymen are greedy. From time to time, the boats leak and break. Many people with poor water quality die in the river, and even the bodies are hard to find.

Gradually no one crossed the river.

At this time, besides carriages, there were many mortals coming and going on the bridge. However, Si Ye found that these people were walking very slowly, as if something was falling on them. Only the black horse in front was not affected.

Boom! The law——

Suddenly hearing a roar, the black horse snorted and stopped.

"Sir, the bridge ahead is broken!"

Wu Ling was surprised and saw that the bridge in the middle of the Yellow River was broken, and the bridge pillars on both sides were shaking!

Si Ye and the two were a little nervous, but they were not afraid of any monsters, but if they were sucked into the water, they would not be able to use their abilities.

"Oh? Where is Qiong Xuan?"

The noble man in the carriage asked this question for no reason, and when everyone was puzzled, a huge spray of water suddenly spurted out from the broken bridge at the stall!

When the water splash dispersed, everyone saw a ferocious evil dragon staring at the mortals on the bridge with its huge scarlet eyes!

"How much blood have I lost since this bridge was built? Today I can't bear it anymore!"

Boom!

As soon as the evil dragon finished speaking, he rushed towards the bridge base regardless of the situation, intending to destroy this intrusive thing!

Si Zifeng was a little panicked when he saw this huge black dragon. With his cultivation as a heavenly immortal, he couldn't see through the cultivation of this monster. He must be at least a mysterious immortal, and he might have touched a golden immortal!

But the young man driving the car and the smart maid didn't look frightened. Instead, they looked at the dragon curiously. Isn't it said that the dragon genus is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King of the Four Seas? Why do you dare to show up here today and act like a bully?

Chang Yi's divine eyes already knew the cause and effect of this place at a glance. The dragon clan is indeed a bad root that is difficult to eradicate!

The jade hand gently stabilized the crumbling wooden bridge, and then a ray of bright blue moonlight disappeared, finding General Qiongxuan who was destroying the sea monster in the deep sea.

Qiong Xuan, who was fighting with the ancient Daluo, was suddenly stunned, and then became furious!

"These juniors are really incompetent!"

"What's wrong, General!"

The young dragon generals behind him couldn't help but worry. Could something have happened again?

"Hmph! Ao Gong, who was sent to regulate the Yellow River, didn't know how to control his descendants, but he actually destroyed bridges and cannibalized people!"

"What!"

Everyone is shocked. Now everyone knows that a great catastrophe will come to the world and the three worlds will collapse. At this time, anything that is unfavorable to the Dragon Clan may turn into a disaster of annihilation!

"General, go to Central Continent quickly to stabilize the overall situation. This matter must not be spread to the ears of the immortals and gods!"

Qiongxuan nodded. Fortunately, the Holy Lord was here this time, otherwise the Dragon Clan would have been criticized verbally and written, and they would even be accused before the Emperor of Heaven to demand punishment for their crimes!

Katcha!

A shocking divine thunder struck down a Daluo evil demon. Qiongxuan stepped on the huge wave and disappeared into the depths of the North Sea in an instant!

At this moment, the evil dragon on the Yellow River is still destroying the bridge crazily, but no matter how hard it smashes, it cannot shake the foundation of the bridge.

But the others didn't know the power of this dragon, so they rushed to both sides of the river one by one with their heads in their hands. Unfortunately, a big wave hit and everyone was swept into the river, struggling and howling.

Si Zifeng, who was restless, saw that the young master in the carriage did not move, and he had some understanding in his heart. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the spiritual sword in his hand. With one wrong step, he flew directly in front of the carriage!

Si Ye, who was behind him, did not hesitate. When his master moved, he followed him, but when he was about to pull out his sword, he was stopped by Si Zifeng.

"Use the handle given by the young master!"

"Hmm...huh?"

He thought that the sword was a piece of Xibei that was of no use, but he didn't expect that as soon as he held it in his hand, it would burst out with Taoist charms!

"Master, this!"

"Stop talking nonsense, fight off this evil dragon first, don't let it disturb the young master's carriage!"

"clear!"

Si Ye knew that now was not the time to talk much, so he immediately set up his cloud head and followed his master to kill him!

Chang Yi in the chariot looked satisfied. The master and the disciple had some luck.

"Xiaodie, go rescue those mortals, the Dragon King is coming soon."

"Yes, sir!"