The water of Qingchuan comes from the west.
When passing by Qumen, the river that was originally several hundred meters wide was narrowed down to less than a hundred meters by the knife-cut stone walls on both sides.
The originally gentle flow suddenly became turbulent, and on both sides of the river, One after another, the old vines with thorny branches are entangled in the corner rock of Chuishishi.
They are connected together like a green curtain, giving people an eerie feeling.
Ying Ruochong stood on the three-story boat, wearing a Taoist priest's robe and long sleeves puffed up by the breeze.
She looked down at the boat boss who was respectfully setting up an incense table at the bow.
On it were placed fine wine, pig heads, fat chickens, and dozens of The crew members burned incense and prayed devoutly with him, begging the Dragon King to show mercy and show his noble hand.
Wisps of incense and wish power flowed into the void and were absorbed by a Taoist temple on the edge of Qingchuan River.
Then the shadow of a Dragon King disappeared in an instant, and the water flowing under Qingchuan River suddenly became much calmer.
An instrument similar to Sinan's appeared in the hands of the ship's boss.
The rapidly rotating magnetic ladle in the center gradually slowed down.
The ship's boss, who looked a little solemn, stood up and ordered the crew: "Okay, you can take down the incense table.
Go and tell the passengers that it's okay."
Don't sit on the bow, it's better to stay in this guest room, and don't speak loudly to avoid bumping into the Dragon King."
Several crew members nodded and left.
The boss of the ship hurriedly came to the top, bowed to Ying Ruochong and said, "May I ask, Captain, how was our trip?"
The boss of the boat is forty years old this year.
His family was very poor when he was a child.
He didn’t go to the county school even though he received state subsidies.
He has been working on the boat with his father since he was thirteen years old.
When he was sixteen, his father died in an accident.
At that time, the boss of the boat was The decision was made to let him take over his father's position and become a boatman.
Later, when he awakened to the water industry, Simonan's status suddenly rose sharply.
He was favored by his employer.
He learned the method of Mentuna and several water control techniques from a monk who had learned about the seventh-level Narcissus.
He was put in charge of Qingchuan.
He has been plying several large ships on this waterway for more than 20 years now.
Countless people who have seen them naturally saw that something was wrong with Ying Ruochong.
Originally, he didn't want to deal with this kind of person.
After all, no one knew who he was.
However, the recent changes in Xingshui Sinan on this waterway made him a little worried.
After worshiping the Dragon Lord in the past, Xingshui Simonan should have changed.
The speed is very slow, but today's speed is four or five times faster than last time, and seven or eight times faster than two years ago.
It was on the verge of danger, so he came to ask Ying Ruochong.
Yingruo smiled at the corner of her mouth, looked at the Taoist temple where she could almost see the shadow, and said softly: "It's nothing, just go your own way, there is no problem this time."
The boss of the boat just retreated with confidence, but Ying Ruochong felt a little weird in his heart.
The Taoist temple on both sides of Qingchuan River is called Qumen Temple.
It is a branch of Tianyi Zhengdao and specializes in worshiping the Dragon King.
It is quite good at controlling water.
Good at.
That day, after Ying Ruochong separated from Taoist Plague Venom and Qingmiao, he received news from the sect asking him to come to Qumen Temple to have a look.
It was said that there was news from Qumen Temple some time ago that a demon appeared in Qingchuan, hoping to use the sect's There was a magical treasure, but after the sect’s envoy sent the magic treasure, there was no news about it.
Now it seems that there is something really wrong with the Qumen Temple.
The Dragon King who sacrificed has only a little bit of instinct left.
It is obvious that there is a problem with the ritual formation.
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As the ship moved forward, under the control of the ship's boss, it managed to avoid whirlpools of various sizes.
Some of the whirlpools that were really unavoidable would gradually shrink and pop up before the ship arrived, causing the ship to shake.
It doesn't produce too much vibration.
In this way, the building boat left the Qumen of Qingchuan under the protection of Ying Ruochong.
Ying Ruochong stepped out and came to the center.
After sending it and several boats out of the Qumen, he directly started to stir the river water, and the waves hit the waves.
On the two walls, at the same time, the incense offered by the boats behind him was intercepted by him, revealing strange phenomena on the incense table.
Then I came to Qumen Temple in a daze, and saw that the door was wide open, and the strong smell of blood flowed out.
Before I entered it, I saw a man from 1990 holding a strange-shaped sharp blade that exuded cold light, standing in the blood.
Turn your back to yourself.
The pupils shrank slightly, Ying Ruochong quickly reared up, the man turned around suddenly, and then swung out the strange-shaped long knife, and the aura of loneliness, darkness, death and tranquility rushed into Ying Ruochong's sea of consciousness.
The killing intent was not that although there was darkness and death in the aura, the aura was extremely pure and there was no trace of blood stained by killing.
The will to die is not the will of death.
Although the breath is filled with the smell of absolute peace of death, Ying Ruochong can feel the subtle changes in it.
It is not the will of death.
The intention of the sword is not to say that there is no human heart or humanity in the aura.
Rather than saying that the person is wielding the sword, it is better to say that the sword is controlling the person's every move, and is controlled by the sword.
"Are you a third-class evil soldier?"
Ying Ruochong sighed.
As a middle-level and high-level member of Tianyi Zhengdao, he also had a deep understanding of some unspoken rules and secrets between heaven and earth.
In this world, since there are phantoms of immortals and gods, magical weapons and rare treasures, there are also demons and monsters.
However, the way of evil spirits was suppressed by the Immortal Way of Heaven and the undivided Tianyi Righteous Way as early as ten thousand years ago.
Most of the corresponding maps were destroyed.
Many people in the world cannot sense the phantoms of immortal gods, or can only sense them.
A considerable number of people who use tools related to immortals and gods are actually related to evil spirits.
Because this group of people occupies the vast majority of the world, it is impossible for the immortal way to kill them all or isolate and monitor them all.
This also allows the evil and evil people to retain a certain degree of survival.
In addition, after some people are stimulated, they will Some of the methods of suppressing the induction of evil spirits that you have learned day and night through visualization and daily life will become ineffective, causing the induction of those demons that have been suppressed for countless years.
Therefore, in this world, one or two demons will still pop up from time to time.
Now, the man in front of him had obviously sensed the magic weapon of a certain evil demon and was controlled by it.
Ying Ruochong's steps were disordered, and illusory hexagrams appeared one after another.
He avoided the sword light that followed, and constantly analyzed the sword skills and the will contained in it.
Loneliness, darkness, death and tranquility.
There are not many immortals and gods who possess this aura.
Most of them are martial arts deities who have mastered the ancient sword skills.
Among them, only those who have fallen into the devil's path can control people's hearts with their weapons.
Yingruo rushed to his feet, raised his hand to hit the side of Bao's body, and after slapping it away, he reached out and touched the man's eyebrows.
The remaining light in his eyes dissipated, and the evil knife that flew back was stopped in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, and A little bit of illusion started to appear, Ying Ruochong reached out to pick it up, and analyzed the principles before it dissipated.
Just when he was most focused, a blade of light emerged from behind him
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