The night is rich, the river is cold. 【】

It is winter now, and most people do not dare to get off the water during the day, let alone this night, just because the river water is too cold.

The bottom of the water is dark. Even if there are diving lamps, you can't see a few meters.

But Xiu Wei has reached this point of this point of this at night, but there is no hindrance to the underwater.

Han Ze followed away, blocking all his own breath, and swimming slowly, because the beard informed that it was too sharp.

In the depths of the river, you can see a few bright lights flickering.

Han Ze simply sank to the bottom of the river at one time and walked at the bottom of the river.

There are some sediment deposits at the bottom of the river, but from time to time, the boulder was rolled down and rolled at the bottom of the river, stirring the river water.

Some nights of fish swimming at the bottom of the river and foraging between water plants.

Without much, Han Ze has a dozen meters from the water.

Not far away, beards and others no longer approached Jiang Xin, but walked along the river bank and walked slowly against the Jiangliu.

It was more than five kilometers, and the bearded and others stopped.

"Is that a village?" Said Han Ze's body, the ninth ghost said so.

More than ten meters at the bottom of the river, the river was dark, and there was a sinking village.

The houses of the village are made of bluestone and built on the mountain.

Although the village is now drowned by the river and most of the houses are buried by sediment, the style of the year can still be seen, because the houses in the village are still intact and not damaged.

The village head has a five or six -meter -tall locust tree. It is buried half -cut by sediment. There is a bluestone monument under the tree.

"Qicun?"

On the bluestone monument, there are two large characters, iron hook silver, with vicissitudes of ancient meaning.

Han Ze couldn't think of it. The old dean's old hometown would actually look like this.

What surprised Han Ze a little more surprised was that the large water had passed for decades, that is to say, Qi Village has been drowned by the water for decades.

But now, the stones in the construction of the village are not corroded, but the top is covered with moss.

"My God, this is so amazing, what kind of stone is this stone, but it is not corroded by flowing water?" Mills said so, although he was a man, he had long hair. At this time, his long hair fluttered in the water.

Written.

"Hey, that said that, it is really possible to find that remains here?" Odo swimmed and came to the stone monument.

The stele can be two meters high. The two words "Qicun" above are like two Canglong hovering, and with vicissitudes of ancient meaning.

Behind the stone monument, the locust tree, the branches are stout, the old skin is cracking like a dragon scale. I am afraid that three or five people can be hugged.

For decades of flooding at the bottom of the water, the locust tree has become dark and hard, and it is like a rock.

The bearded and others also came to the stone monument, and then took out a waterproof drawing from the backpack.

"Look at it in the past, what is that." Han Ze said to the ninth ghost.

The underwater is dark. Even if the beard wears a high -power diving lamp on the head, the visibility is still less than ten meters.

In this environment, the ninth ghost action is much more convenient than Han Ze.

The ninth ghost's body was paralyzed, and it was completely integrated with the darkness, and disappeared.

Han Ze also followed slowly, hiding behind a rock.

boom!

Suddenly, a strong breath spread in the water, with endless pressure, making the entire water area shock slightly.

I saw the ruins of Ziqi Village, slowly came out of an old man.

Although there is no divine power on the old man, the water flow can automatically separate in front of him.

At the same time, with the emergence of this old man, the surrounding river water seemed to solidify at this moment, and the flow stopped.

"Refine God!"

Han Ze's eyes condensed, and once again added a layer of seal to himself, blocking his breath.

At this time, Han Ze is like integrating it with this world. Even the fish swimming in the river can't feel the existence of Han Ze.

Behind the old man, three young people were still flowing, and his body was flowing, and he was extraordinary in heroic and martial arts.

"Adult, that's a map." At this moment, the ninth ghost came back and said carefully.

The next moment, there is an extra map in Han Ze's mind.

On that map, the geographical environment around this water depicts, and in the center of the map, there is a tripod with a three -legged ears.

"Dan Ding?" Han Ze's eyes suddenly lighted.

Now Han Ze's cultivation requires a large amount of resources, but now he can only absorb essence through the medicinal solution.

If Han Ze wants to refine the elixir, then not only need medicinal materials, but also a suitable Dan Ding.

However, the refining Dan Ding is extremely harsh on the requirements of the materials. As far as the resources that Han Ze mastery is concerned, even Dan Ding made of blue gold can only be made of elixir.

The last time Han Ze refined Xiaopei Yuandan, in the final stage of refining, Dan Ding directly cracked. If Han Ze wanted to use it again, he needed to re -cast it. This is too troublesome.

"That old man is the refining God that the villain has seen before!" The ninth ghost said so, at this time he had already returned to the small bamboo basket.

In the distance, the old man stepped out step by step and quietly settled in the water.

Due to the turbulent water, he couldn't shake his corner of his clothes at all.

And the old man standing there is a kind of illusion, as if there is a Giant Yue suddenly appeared, cut off the water of the Yangtze River.

Behind the old man, the three people stood quietly, exuding strong fluctuations.

"What is the purpose of the Gentiles waiting for Huaxia?" The old man did not speak, but there was a substantial voice. There was a circle of ripples in the water, spreading towards the four weeks.

The fish swimming in the water was stagnant at this time, and then all the belly facing the belly and fainting.

At the bottom of the river, when a tens of thousands of pounds of boulder under the water flowed to the ripple, it actually broke it directly.

Han Ze's response was quickly hidden into a pile of water grass.

The boulder hidden before Han Ze also collapsed and turned into countless pieces.

This is the strong man, even if you just speak at will, you can mix the magical power in the words.

And if the strong man is angry, even if it is open, the mountains are not involved.

Beard and others are shaking slightly at this time, and they almost kneel directly to the ground.

"I waited for your unintentional offense of your country, but just wanted to explore it here." The beard said so, biting his teeth tightly.

Although the beard is equivalent to the cultivation of God's level, when facing the strong man, this strength is not enough to see.

The difference between one realm, the difference between cloud and mud!

Even if it is a hundred gods, it is impossible to be an opponent of the gods.

"Unintentionally offending?" The old man sneered, and then raised his hand to move against the beard.

Alas!

In the arms of the beard, the drawing was directly in the hands of the old man.

"This thing does not belong to you, you can go." The old man said so, strong and domineering: "Don't blame the old husband to take the shot and wipe it up!"

The old man was wearing a gray coat, a tough body, and the momentum like a mountain.

The beard and others were hesitant, and they finally found this place, how could they be willing to retreat.

"Huaxia's predecessors, I think there are some misunderstandings between us!" The beard said so, attitude respectful.

"Where is so much nonsense, my master let you get up, didn't you hear it clearly?"

At this moment, behind the old man of gray clothes, a young man drank and looked bad.

"Hey, I want to let us go, I'm afraid it's not so easy!" Odo suddenly sneered.

Before the words fell, Odo waved his palm, and he was photographed on that stone monument.

"stop!"

The old man's complexion changed greatly, and then he brushed.

Oh!

The water flow was surged, and it turned into a stout pillar, and the Odo hit directly.

However, Odo was too close to it, and he had already shot it on the stele.

With a bang, the stele burst directly.

"Fast retreat!" The old man talked loudly.

Boom!

At this time, the ground was shaking violently, and the sediment at the bottom of the water rose up, stirring the river water.
To be continued...