In the Qilian River, the water god looked horrified as he watched the evil ghost from Ailao Mountain descend, and then witnessed him being killed with a sword.
Sword Immortal! Absolute Great Sword Immortal!
A surging sword has infinite power.
In his perception, although it was only a moment of fragrance, it seemed to penetrate all things in the world!
Who can resist?
But this place is obviously a magical place, and it only lasts for more than a year to integrate and connect with the outside world.
Could it be said that the reason why this place called Fengtian has a unique spirit is because of this Sword Immortal? He is the master of this place?!
The existence that controls the world!
The water god's expression was solemn, and the figure of the gentleman was getting higher and higher in his heart, like a towering mountain breathing hard.
Gritting his teeth, the Water God decided to report the matter to the top of the Dragon Clan. How could he sit still with such a big boss hiding beside him?
Small river.
The Golden Scale Empress, the Turtle Prime Minister, and the Crab General were frozen in place.
"Mother...Mother...I have known for a long time...that in addition to the City God...there is such a powerful swordsman in the city..." Prime Minister Turtle trembled and spoke, his old legs were sore and weak, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore, and there was a "snap" sound.
Fell to the bottom of the river.
General Crab ran away as if frightened. Only then did he come back to his senses, rubbed his big tongs and smiled bitterly, "Subordinate... I was frightened..."
But at this moment, no one laughed at him.
The Golden Scale Empress tried her best to hold it, "Well... I met this gentleman when I entered the city that day, and we talked for a while. The dragon ball was given to a little girl by the gentleman, and I did it for his sake.
, so I didn’t continue to ask for it…cough!”
These words made her blush a little, and she murmured in a low voice, "It's a pity that that devilish black water snake didn't show up in person."
But the problem is not big now. I have really met Mr., and I have listened to his words and will not cause trouble. If I find an opportunity to pull Mr.'s tiger skin, who dares to compete with me for the position of Xiaoliu River Water God?
Outside the city, in the Qilian River Basin, and even in a wider area, countless demons and ghosts looked at them with awe in their eyes.
An idea emerged uncontrollably from the bottom of my heart - I must go to the land and water dojo of the old city god! The fact that I can condense the divine power means an unlimited future. What's more, if I have a backer, I might be lucky enough to be able to compete with that person.
A great swordsman developed a little friendship.
This sword killed the evil ghost, shocked everyone in the world, and aroused countless awe. But to the mortals in the city, they only felt that the weather in late autumn was getting weirder and weirder. A moment ago, there were strong winds and dark clouds, and it looked like a heavy rain was about to happen.
, the next moment it suddenly cleared up and the clouds disappeared.
As the saying goes, thousands of people in the spiritual world are amazed, but there is no disturbance in the mortal world.
Li family.
Jiang Yue stared out the window with his eyes wide open. At this moment, the setting sun shone in, and the burning sunset light made his face turn red. He exclaimed: "Sir... Sir, look... the sky is clear..."
Luo Guan said "hmm" and continued to look down at the chess score, not paying attention to the changes outside the window.
Jiang Yue inexplicably thought of the surging Milky Way that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes just now, and took another look at the gentleman who was concentrating on reading. He couldn't figure out the connection, but his face showed a little more respect.
"Jiang Yue, it's getting dark soon. You should go back." As he spoke, Luo Guan picked up a black chess piece and said, "Here you go, let your mother make a bag, put the chess piece in it, and wear it from now on.
, do you remember it?"
Jiang Yue saluted respectfully, "Yes, sir." He took the chess piece with both hands, with a look of surprise on his face. This small chess piece was unexpectedly heavy, and felt warm and cool to the touch. Looking closely, the color seemed to be more...
Deep and pure, it is somewhat different from the moves on Mr.'s chessboard, as if it were carved and polished from ink jade.
But seeing that the husband lowered his head again and showed no intention of explaining, Jiang Yue bowed again and turned around obediently to go out. He made up his mind to ask his mother to sew a bag of tips when he got back, and he would keep it with him from now on, and no one would be allowed to touch it.
Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly saw a figure out of the corner of his eye. Jiang Yue looked up and realized that there was an old man standing not far away, with exquisite and gorgeous clothes and a kind face.
The other party's eyes first fell on the black chess piece in his hand, with an expression that seemed a little stunned and envious, and then he smiled and said: "Hello, young master Jiangyue, the old man Dong Qingji, I'm here to pay homage to you today."
"Ah... Hello, Grandpa Dong. Sir, you are playing chess in the room." Jiang Yue subconsciously bowed, "Um, do you want me to report it?"
Dong Qingji waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't bother me, young master. I already know that I'm coming." He paused, "Young master, you should go back early and put the chess pieces in your hands. This is a gift from you, you must do it."
Cherish it."
Jiang Yue saluted, "Thank you, Grandpa Dong, for reminding me. Jiang Yue said goodbye." He subconsciously tightened his grip on the chess piece in his hand, and felt a cool breath overflowing from it and blending into his body. But he did not feel any discomfort.
, but my body felt warm, as if a small stove was lit.
After taking a few steps, Jiang Yue's eyes widened. He had never seen this old man before, how could he know my name? Dong Qingji... I seem to have heard of it somewhere. Go back and ask your mother, she may know...
The young boy hurriedly walked away along the afterglow falling to the west, but he did not notice that the shadows that made him uneasy in the past were particularly quiet today, as if he was frightened by some kind of aura and did not dare to approach again.
"Dong Qingji, please see sir!" Dong Qingji stood outside the small courtyard and spoke respectfully.
After a few breaths, a calm voice came, "Well, come in."
"Yes, sir!" Dong Qingji pushed open the courtyard door and saw the gentleman playing chess outside the window. He raised his head at this moment and said, "Qingji, have you mastered the Dao Fruit?"
Dong Qingji said respectfully: "It's just a preliminary grasp. The little god's strength is low. To fully control the power of Tao Fruit, you still need to practice hard." He saluted solemnly, "Today I have to use the sword. I don't think anyone will dare to covet it. It's just that
That evil ghost seems to have a great origin..."
Luo Guan said calmly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Dong Qingji felt relieved, "Yes, the little god is only worried that it will cause trouble for you."
Luo Guan stretched his body and walked into the courtyard, "The water and land dojo is approaching. I'm afraid many guests will arrive. Are you prepared?"
Dong Qingji smiled bitterly, "This... the little god is finally a little weaker. Although he has the support of Mr., he may not be able to suppress the situation."
This is true.
Luo Guan thought for a while and said: "On the day of the Water and Land Dojo, I will invite a guest. He is also a Shinto person. You can communicate with him. It will definitely be beneficial to your practice."
Dong Qingji was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, sir!" Mr. De's words gave him confidence.
Luo Guan waved his hand, "You don't have to thank me. I appointed you to the position of City God just on a whim, but now you have some ideas."