Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

call!
A gust of wind suddenly appeared above the Yellow River, and the waves rolled instantly. Driven by the gust of wind, the dark clouds gathered towards the sky above the Yellow River, and there was a thunderous sound in the air.

After seeing this scene, the boatman who was still fishing or ferrying on the Yellow River became panicked in an instant, shaking the boat desperately, and moved closer to the shore on both sides.

"He Bo is on patrol, run!"

Only ten minutes later, lead-black dark clouds pressed down on the sky over the Yellow River, and the howling wind blew across the river, causing waves to hit the embankment by the river.

Click!
There was a sound of thunder, and large raindrops fell from the sky, covering the entire bank of the Yellow River in wind and rain. Afterwards, the people living on both sides of the Yellow River heard strange noises coming from the water of the Yellow River.

After the strange sound sounded, these common people immediately ignored the wind and rain around them, and gathered in front of the temple of the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River one after another, and sincerely prayed to each other.

"Master He Bo, please calm down!"

Pfft!
After a loud noise, a giant dragon with a yellow body and red eyes jumped out of the tumbling Yellow River, soared into the sky, and rushed into the dark clouds in the sky.

After the body of the giant dragon entered the dark cloud, the thick black cloud that seemed to be pressing on the eaves of the people fell again in an instant, and then the speed of the raindrops falling became faster.

"Master He Bo, please calm down!"

After hearing the words of the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River, the corners of the old Taoist's mouth suddenly turned up slightly.

But what these people don't know is that when the dark clouds were blown to the East China Sea by the strong wind, the old man Hebo they were talking about poked out his head from the black clouds and shouted loudly. arrive.

"Forget it, I've said what I have to say, since you want to go to Donghai so much, then get out!"

"Mr. Huang He, you don't know what good things you have done yourself, do you still need the old man to point them out for you?"

Chi Songzi snorted again, then gave another meaningful look at Huanghe Longjun, and then waved his hands hesitantly.

After hearing the words of the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River, the old Taoist took another sip from his teacup, and then said lightly.

"I am willing to offer three sacrifices..."

"Gu is going to eat at East China Sea Dragon Court today..."

Before the words fell, the skinny old Taoist priest's body appeared under the dragon in a flash, and then the Yellow River Dragon Lord felt a sharp pain in his jaw, and his body shot up involuntarily. fly up.

"Mr. Huanghe, why are you running around when you have nothing to do? Both sides of the Yellow River are densely populated. If you do this, how many people will be drowned and how much land will be drowned under the flood? Go home and rest!"

"..."

Seeing the other party's haughty look, a fierce light flashed in Huang He Longjun's eyes, but thinking of the other party's brilliant achievements thousands of years ago, Huang He Long Jun silently retreated his big head into the dark clouds .

Before the Yellow River Dragon Lord's body hidden in the dark clouds turned around, he heard the cold and harsh voice of Chisongzi coming from behind him again.

"Why did you sneak attack Gu?"

"The old man didn't say anything about it this time. After all, when you were taught a lesson by Chisongzi this time, the old man was watching nearby."

Hearing the old Taoist's words of course, Huanghe Longjun suddenly felt a blockage in his chest and couldn't say anything.

After seeing this man's face, the yelling Huanghe Longjun, who was still angry, softened instantly.

"..."

In order to prevent the wind and rain caused by his actions from affecting the surrounding people, he had to hide the original body of the real dragon, and the Yellow River Dragon King, who transformed into an ordinary human, sat on the dragon chariot brought by the water monster from the secret place of the Yellow River. Above, looking at the sky, said bitterly.

After hearing these words from the old Taoist priest, the anger in Longjun Huanghe's heart suddenly increased.

"Roar!"

"You know? Mr. Huanghe, the old Taoist has tolerated you for a long time!"

"Ying Long, this time it's really not that I don't want to take care of your Dragon Clan according to the agreement, it's really... the grace of saving lives is as great as heaven!"

Chisongzi looked at Huanghe Longjun with unclear eyes, and snorted.

Sitting in the dragon chariot, the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River spoke angrily to the surrounding water monsters.

"Who! Who dares to disperse my rain cloud? I must take you..."

"You are too proud of yourself, Mr. Huanghe, the punch just now was just a reminder from the old man to tell you to stop. If the old man really planned to sneak attack you, you should go to the underworld of my Qingweixiu now." reported!"

……

"When Gu's mana can surpass you one day, I must let you know how powerful Gu is..."

Although Huanghe Longjun didn't care about Chisongzi's words, he still didn't dare to stab in front of the other party, but lowered his head and replied submissively.

boom!
After a loud noise, I saw that the chariot decorated with gold and jade, which looked very gorgeous, was torn apart under the energy, and the aftermath caused by the energy even killed all the water monsters within ten meters around. Toppled out.

"Qingxiazi!"

Suck!

Is it great to be strong?

After seeing this emaciated old Taoist priest who would be blown away by a gust of wind, a look of panic flashed in Huang He Longjun's eyes again.He collected himself and spoke.

"Humph!"

"Mr. Huanghe, what do you want to do with the old man?"

"Qingxiazi!"

……

"..."

Although he wished to smash the other party into thousands of pieces, since he was in the East China Sea and not his own domain, without the bonus of the priesthood and the authority of the Yellow River, it was absolutely impossible for him to be the one who had been reborn and was enough to compete with the leader of Xiandu. The opponent of the old guy, so although Mr. Huang He was furious, he still allowed himself to endure it.

"Thank you, Master He, thank you, Master He, I will present a tribute to Master He!"

As soon as the dragon's voice fell, he heard a light voice from the air, and then the dragon saw a thin old Taoist priest slowly descending from the air with a cup of hot tea.

"Damn red pine nuts!"

"Which bastard dared to attack Gu again this time, Gu must..."

The dark cloud where the Yellow River Dragon Lord was hiding paused for a moment, and then heard the voice of the Yellow River Dragon Lord who was somewhat dissatisfied.

"..."

Before the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River could finish his words, he saw a person who was bigger than his chariot, like a fist, descended from the sky and smashed towards the dragon chariot where he was sitting, smashing the words that the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River had not finished speaking. All smashed in.

"It was done by a veteran!"

"..."

"Sneak attack?"

"Boost!"

It seems that because of the benefits they received, the raindrops that fell from the sky began to become weaker after these people promised the benefits, and under the blowing of the gradually increasing wind, the raindrops that shrouded the sky along the Yellow River The dense lead-black clouds also began to move towards the East China Sea, which also eased the expressions on the faces of the praying people.

Before the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River finished speaking, he heard a somewhat sullen voice from the air. He looked up and saw a man wearing a crane cloak who looked at most twenty years old was holding a wishful stick. Standing between the clouds and the sky.

"..."

"Mr. Huang He, how are you doing?"

In this dull atmosphere, this group of water monsters from the Yellow River marched eastward along the Yellow River, and finally entered the East China Sea.

Watching Mr. Huang He fall from the dark clouds where he was hiding, enter the waves below, and move eastward along the Yellow River surrounded by those water monsters, Chi Songzi gently closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

"Yes! Gu knows..."

Seeing the enraged look of the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River, all the water monsters around lowered their heads wisely, fearing that what they did wrong would offend the Dragon Lord and be eaten by the other party.

"Let's just go well. If you dare to carry the wind and rain, causing casualties on both sides of the strait and flooding the fields, then don't blame me for not remembering the old love!"

"However, Gu's trip this time is at the invitation of Brother Donghai, so I have to go, and I would like to ask the immortal to learn from me!"

If he is usually said that, he can bear it. After all, he usually drowns dozens of people and hundreds of acres of land when he travels, but he really didn't do anything when he came to Donghai this time!
"Qingxiazi, this time Gu came to the East China Sea all the way, without hurting anyone or flooding any fields... I don't know what you mean!"

The next moment, I saw a turbid yellow dragon raised its head from the position of the chariot, and there was irrepressible anger in those red eyes.

First Chisongzi, then Qingxiazi, these damn bastards all look like this...

"Mr. Huanghe, do you still remember when the old Taoist was the Taishi Ling a few years ago? You drowned people every year for the old Taoist, and the old Taoist went to the Yellow River to look for you, hoping to persuade you to restrain yourself. How dare you use the Yellow River to divert people?" to threaten me..."

"Yes! I'll go now... I'll go..."

Seeing that after his prayers, the rain became heavier instead, the people who gathered in front of the temple of the Yellow River Dragon suddenly showed panic expressions on their faces, kowtowing to the gods in the temple like pounding their heads. Garlic is average.

"Hmph! Do you have to go if Mr. Donghai asks you?"

call!
Before the words of the prayers of these people fell, the strong wind outside had become stronger, and the people were so frightened that they kowtowed desperately and promised more benefits to He Bo.

"I did it!"

After hearing the words of the Yellow River Dragon Lord, the old Taoist calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I don't know, you don't have to worry about it, Xianzun!"

Speaking of which, the old Taoist flipped his wrist, and the teacup in his hand disappeared, and then he was seen calmly rolling up his sleeves, and showing a gentle smile to the turbid yellow dragon below.

"Qingxiazi, why did you ask Gu to stop!"

"It turned out to be Immortal Chisong, it was a lonely slip of the tongue..."

Seeing that the old Taoist made a disagreement and started to attack, Mr. Huang He, who had no power to resist, suddenly let out a sound of panic.

"How dare you do something to me, Mr. Donghai will definitely not..."

"Mr. Donghai!"

After hearing Mr. Huang He's words, the old Taoist suddenly let out another chuckle.

"Don't worry, the old man can guarantee that his fate will not be any better than yours!"