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Chapter Thirty: The Real Plan

Most of the people who came to attend the Red Lady's banquet were members of the imperial court. Their poisoning and the death of Hancheng's county magistrate caused the entire Hancheng to lose its ability to control the water in the Yinhai Canal.

This made the whole Hancheng noisy. Many people discovered the flood and ran to the north of the city shouting. The houses behind them were soon submerged by the water in the drinking channel. What's more terrible is that the water in the drinking channel was flooded.

Coming from the water of the sea canal, there are also monsters living in the canal. They hunt and kill the residents of Hancheng in the water.

Perhaps it was because of the collapse of the culvert embankment that the snow stopped.

It began to rain heavily in the sky, so heavy that it was hard to tell whether it was flood or rain.

Anan, Sanzang, and Chang Xin were running wildly through the city with Xihan and Leer, with the monstrous flood behind them.

All of them have cultivation skills, so they don't run very slowly. Even Xihan, with the blessing of his natural Qi and blood, can run faster than Anan and the other two. And the shark from the East China Sea, Le'er,

At this time, he was being held by Xihan.

With no government officials to maintain order, the streets were already in chaos, and the sounds of crying and wailing could be heard endlessly.

In the sky, Cao Wen saw this and said to the old man Diao: "Fellow Taoist, if this continues, the whole city of Hancheng will be flooded. I am afraid that all the people in the city will die. I have to ask my fellow Taoist to push up the water first. I will try to find a way to get rid of the water."

A mountain is built in this city."

The old man nodded, took out his sword, and faced the flood. A ray of sword light was drawn out, cutting off the flood. Then countless sword lights flashed, forming a river of knives, which collided with the flood, and drank the water from the sea canal.

stop.

However, this is not easy for Diao Old Man. After all, manpower is limited, even if Diao Old Man is a Six Realm martial artist.

Soon, a large amount of heat came out of the fishing old man's body, and his skin turned red.

But the old fisherman gritted his teeth and persisted.

The great scholar Cao Wen on the other side also suffered from overdraft.

"Get up!" Cao Wen saw a strong wind blowing around him. The strong wind filled the entire city of Han, rolling up the earth and rocks of countless houses and then crushing them. A mountain thousands of feet high slowly took shape in the city of Han.

The great scholar Cao Wen built a mountain directly in the city. Cao Wen vomited blood on his clothes and shouted down: "Go up the mountain!"

Countless Hancheng people seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and ran to the mountain shaped by Cao Wen.

Cao Wen landed on the top of the mountain and carried his granddaughter from the city to his side with a breeze.

"Xiao An, grandpa tried his best." Cao Wen fell into a coma after shaping the mountain. Creating a mountain out of thin air was beyond what the Six Realms could do. Cao Wen might not die, but a sharp decline in his realm was inevitable.

Sacrificing one's life for benevolence was not uncommon in the Tang Dynasty, especially among those somewhat pedantic scholars. They had family, country and world in their hearts, so they were not afraid of death.

With a roar, Diao Sou also experienced a backlash. The flood that had been suppressed for a long time was violently knocked to the ground. When he reappeared, he was already a bloody man.

Diao Sou flew up to the top of the mountain and sat down not far from Cao Wen. His face was green and red, and the old injury he had just recovered from broke out, and he was trying hard to suppress it.

The two people from the Sixth Realm managed to give everyone a glimmer of hope in this monstrous flood.

The mountain is in the center of Hancheng. Countless Hancheng residents are like ants, rushing towards the center from all directions. Those who run slowly among them are swept away by the water.

Anan and others ran not too slowly, so they quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain.

However, there was a chasm more than three feet wide and nearly one foot deep beneath the feet. Rainwater poured into the trench, and the residents of Hancheng who were going up the mountain from this direction were blocked.

Anan and others had some cultivation skills, so they jumped over easily. Just as they were about to go up the mountain, Xihan ran back again.

Xihan saw some old people among the residents on the other side, which reminded Xihan of his own mother-in-law, and Xihan didn't want them to die.

Leaving Le'er in the care of Anan, Xihan grabbed two door panels from the side and jumped into the ravine filled with water.

The door panels seemed to belong to a certain tower in the city, and each one weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Xihan's tall figure just had his head exposed in the water. He held up a door panel in his left and right hands and placed it on both sides of the bank. He built a bridge with his body as the foundation.

At the critical moment of life and death, this fool who had been bullied in Hancheng stood up and built a bridge with his body to save those who bullied him.

"Xihan, it's Xihan!"

"We are about to cross the bridge, the flood is coming!"

Hancheng residents walked across the bridge with complicated eyes.

The door panels of this tower are very wide and strong, allowing many people to pass through at the same time.

But there were too many people passing by on the bridge, and Xihan gradually couldn't hold it any longer. The weight of the two huge door panels, plus the number of people passing each time, was close to 10,000 kilograms.

Xihan supported the weight of ten thousand kilograms, and also supported the life represented by the weight of ten thousand kilograms. Xihan's arm began to tear and bleed, and at this time, only half of the people who had passed it were half.

"Hurry, everyone, hurry! The water is coming!" someone shouted.

This time, more people rushed forward, more blood appeared on Xihan's body, and his spine made an overwhelming sound.

"Go up the mountain, go up the mountain quickly!"

The last person crossed the bridge and was pulled to a safe place by the people above.

Xihan was overwhelmed and fell into the flood.

"Hey!" Le'er shouted in surprise, her legs turned into shark's tail, and she jumped into the rising flood.

The flood flooded the entire city and began to rise slowly. Everyone could only gather at the top of the mountain. By this time, the water had reached halfway up the mountain.

As the water level rises, the entire mountain begins to shake. There is too much water in the drinking channel. Even the mountain that Cao Wen created has been washed away. After all, this mountain just fell to the ground and has no foundation underground.

, if the water is too big, the mountains will fall apart.

Everyone can only pray that the water will recede quickly, but there is more and more water.

If this mountain has no roots, it will begin to sway in the water and is about to collapse.

At this time, the water hundreds of feet high was seen coming apart, and someone was coming on a dragon. It was Chen Qingshan.

To be more precise, Chen Qingshan, who mobilized the last 30% of the power of the candlelight, transferred the power of the candlelight to Chilong, and then relied on the authority of Chilong to stop the water in the drinking channel.

"Green Mountain." Anan stood on the mountainside and saw the young man who was like a god.

Chen Qingshan stood on the dragon in front of the mountain. When the flood reached Chen Qingshan, it separated and went around the mountain.

The water no longer hits the mountain that Cao Wen created, and the mountain slowly stabilizes.

And this person and this mountain gradually became the only one in the water.

The power of the candlelight in Chen Qingshan's sea of ​​consciousness was slowly depleted, and at the moment when it was depleted, dawn appeared.

A hand was placed on Chen Qingshan's shoulder.

"My son, you did a good job. Leave the rest to us." An old man appeared and said gently, Quzhou's governor has arrived.

Also appearing with the Quzhou Prefectural Shepherd was the Quzhou Guard Envoy, a martial artist from the Seventh Realm.

The commander of Quzhou did not use weapons, but only used his fists to push back the floods, because he had his own way, and his way could stop the flow of rivers.

The governor of Quzhou used his hand as a pen and wrote a spell in the air. The spell fell on the broken water dike, expanded rapidly, and sealed the gushing water.

This is the strength of Seventh Realm Cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has changed the world.

After doing all this, Quzhou Prefect looked at Diao Sou and Cao Wen who were sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Two streams of light flew out of his hands and healed their injuries.

Cao Wen woke up leisurely, and Zhou Mu bowed to the two of them: "You two, you are so lucky."

Chen Qingshan fell to the mountain. As the flood receded, a shark appeared on the water, and the person he was dragging in his hand was Xihan. Zhou Mu stretched out his hand and fished them out.

Everyone gathered on the mountain and looked up at the sky, feeling lucky to have survived the disaster. The governor of Quzhou waved his hand to disperse the clouds in the sky, allowing the sun to shine down, and everyone felt the long-lost warmth.

This time the culvert embankment collapsed, although Cao Wen and Diaosou were present, nearly one-third of the people were lost. As for the houses and buildings in the culvert, almost all of them were destroyed.

As for the culprit, Red Lady, the demon from the Demon Court was detained and taken to Quzhou Prefecture for questioning.

With the arrival of Quzhou's governor, this matter has come to an end.

But some residents in Han City still remember that there was a fool named Xihan who saved many people. He was not a noble monk, but a fool who was bullied in the city and couldn't even eat enough.

Chen Qingshan sighed: "It's all used up." He felt a little melancholy, and the candlelight in the sea of ​​consciousness was dim. Fortunately, this time Chen Qingshan met the Zhu Yao and condensed the red dragon.

As for Zhu Yao, the moment he appeared in Zhou Mu, he disappeared.

On this day, the old fisherman came to the door and said that he wanted to take Xihan as his disciple.

There was no other reason, it was just because he heard about what Xihan had done on the day when the Hanshui embankment collapsed, and felt that Xihan had a good nature, so he had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

"You won't refine Xihan, right?" Xihan was a little afraid of this old man. He still remembered that this guy wanted to refine himself into elixirs.

Later, when Diao Sou repeatedly promised that he would not train Xihan, and that he would always have meat to eat and be fed, Xihan reluctantly became his master.

After all, although Xihan doesn't like this master, he cares more about having food every meal.

Chen Qingshan and others want to cross the overpass and enter Chang'an, while Diao Sou and Xihan want to go east along the Yinhai Canal. They want to go to the Bohai Sea to send Sharman Le'er home, and this is also the condition for Xihan to become a disciple.

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Chen Qingshan and Xihan said goodbye under the overpass.

The overpass is like a giant's arm, crossing hundreds of miles of drinking water canal to connect the two sides.

Chen Qingshan understood that after crossing this overpass, he would arrive in Chang'an.

After Chen Qingshan left, a woman in green clothes appeared in the Yinhai Canal. It was Lady Qing, and in front of her was an extremely huge formation. This formation was majestic and imprinted on the Yinhai Canal.

Qing Niangzi is also a demon from the Demon Court, and she and Hong Niangzi came to drink from the sea canal.

On the surface, the red lady is respected, but in fact, it is the green lady who is really in charge of the overall situation.

There are eight more formations like this on the entire Yinhai Canal, and each formation corresponds to an overpass.

The reason for the collapse of the Demon Palace was never the small water dike. The real plan was the drinking canal.

When the Yinhai Canal collapsed, the Tian Cave was lost, and the northwest of the Tang Dynasty was in chaos.


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