The world's most invincible

Chapter 100
A huge bronze bull is cruising on the vast and vast river.

On the back of the ox sits a scholar in green shirt and a girl in emerald skirt.

It was Li Goyi and Xiaoqianjun, brothers and sisters.

After the revenge of Mrs. Feng Qi was over, the young Jiangshen invited them to Qingjiang Shrine as guests. The next day, because the passenger ship they were on was destroyed, the young Jiangshen sent his old buddy Zhenjiang Tongniu to send them on a journey.

The Zhenjiang Copper Bull is obviously cast with copper juice, but at this time it is like a living thing, swimming in the river with a light posture, its back is very wide, Li Xiangyi and Xiao Qianjun ride on it, very stable and comfortable.

The season has entered June, and the northern continent, Beizhigezhou, is getting a bit hot. Today, there are no clouds in the sky, the sun is shining brightly, and there is a river breeze blowing on the cattle's back, which is quite cool.

Mr. Xiaoqian climbed onto the bull's horn, and took a fishing rod to fish for fun.

Li Xiangyi reads a book leisurely.

It has been more than ten days since he left Hanzhou, and Li Xiangyi has read dozens of volumes of books. Now the aura of grandeur in his body has increased from the previous 930 to 970.

It is only 28 volumes away from reading [-] volumes of books and cultivating [-] noble spirits.

Before this, whether it is an ordinary Confucian practitioner or a Confucian great sage, they can only cultivate 99 auras of grandeur, and then they will open the Wen Palace and step into the second realm of enlightenment.

As the only person in the ages who has broken the barrier and is expected to cultivate ten thousand auras of awe-inspiring aura, Li Xiangyi is also very curious about what kind of vision there will be when the aura of awe-inspiring aura comes into the world.

Tongniu walks, the river is long, and egrets fly from time to time on both sides of the river, soaring between the water surface and the blue sky.

Li Xiangyi leaned on Niufeng, holding a book in one hand and a wine pot in the other, sipping peach blossom wine, feeling very uncomfortable.

From the east ring city to the east for seven hundred miles, there is a large lake named Runhu. The Qingjiang River reaches the mouth of Runhu Lake. After the rivers and lakes intersect, they turn to the southeast.

Donghua Mountain is in the northeast, so after passing Runhu Lake, Li Xiangyi and Xiaoqianjun had no choice but to change the waterway to land and walk on foot.

According to the agreement with the young Jiangshen, Tongniu will directly send them to Runhu and return.

Li Xiangyi took a sip of peach blossom wine, and just about to turn the page of the book, Xiao Qianjun who was sitting on the horn suddenly shouted in surprise: "Brother, the fish is floating, and finally a fish has taken the bait!"

Then she quickly closed the rod and pulled up the hook.

Whoosh!
The fishing line picked up something, but it wasn't a fish, but an ugly big crab with a green shell.

"Hey, why is it a crab?" Xiao Qianjun pouted, obviously disappointed.

She has been fishing all morning, and this is the first time something has been hooked. She thought she would finally catch something, but she didn't expect it to be a big crab.

When the young Jiangshen gave her the fishing rod, he clearly said that there is a very spiritual thrush fish in the Qingjiang River, which can sing.

If caught, it will sing in exchange for release.

Whether it is the nearby fishermen or passing boat passengers, they all love this unique Qingjiang spirit fish very much. If they catch them by mistake or catch them by mistake, they will choose to release them after listening to their melodious singing.

If he doesn't let him go, the young Jiangshen will secretly use his supernatural powers to save him.

Mr. Xiaoqian was very curious about this kind of thrush spirit fish that could sing, and when he had nothing to do, he wanted to invite them to come out to play with the special bait made by Jiangshen's little brother.

Unexpectedly, no one gave face.

This made the little guy feel a little discouraged.

The big blue-shelled crab that was caught was as big as a washbasin, and was pulled up behind the cow, with a pair of big eyes rolling around, revealing a spirit.

When Xiaoqianjun saw it, he disliked it very much and wanted to throw it back into the river.

Suddenly, she didn't know what to think of, and asked, "Little crab, do you know where the thrushes have gone? I haven't seen them come out all morning, and I prepared a lot of delicious food for them."

The big crab in the blue shell looked at the girl in the emerald skirt in front of him, and at the scholar in the green shirt not far away, a pair of tongs had a faint blue light shining.

"Little crab, you'd better answer what little Qian'er said honestly. If you dare to have other thoughts, I will steam you."

A clear and plain voice came into the mind of the big crab with the green shell.

The pair of tongs that were about to fly off immediately died down, and the blue light disappeared.

A difficult voice came out: "Miss Hui, the thrush spirit fishes all went to the Qingliu River downstream early this morning, where an 800-year-old turtle came and invited them to be a guest."

Qingliu River is a tributary of Qingjiang River, three hundred miles downstream.

Hearing the big crab speak, Mr. Xiaoqian was very happy: "You can talk, I thought you could only transmit sound with spiritual sense, are you going to transform?"

The big crab in the green shell replied sullenly: "The little crab can't compare to Miss, I have practiced for 150 years, and I can only speak, but I can't change form."

"Oh, that's pretty amazing too. Since you're psychic, why are you taking the bait?"

The big crab in the green shell glanced at the innocent girl in the emerald green skirt in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and was not ashamed to answer.

It originally sensed that the girl in the emerald skirt was full of spirituality, and wanted to take a risky sneak attack, so as to seize the essence of the spirit and monsters to help transform into form.

Unexpectedly, on the back of the bull, there is an unpredictable scholar in green shirt.

Now it doesn't dare to extravagantly ask for the origin of Mr. Xiaoqian, but just wants to leave alive.

"Forget it, let's go."

Seeing that the big crab didn't speak, Mr. Xiaoqian didn't force it, and let it go away with a wave of his hand.

The big crab in the green shell didn't dare to move, but looked at Li Goui who was at Niu Feng.

Li Goyi didn't speak, just turned the pages of the book.

Snapped--

A big crab with a green shell fell into the river, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of the crab's mouth, and fell into the mud and sand at the bottom of the river.

If you dare to have bad intentions towards Mr. Xiaoqian, even if you haven't done anything yet, you still have to punish him.

The copper bull was silent, and continued to walk downstream.

……

In the early morning of the second day, Tongniu carried Li Goyi and Xiaoqianjun to Runhu Lake.

The name of Runhu Lake sounds good, but it is actually a big and dangerous lake.

In the past 200 years, there have been dozens of immortal family battles in Runhu Lake, and there were eight thousand immortal monks who died at the bottom of the lake.

As a result, the once emerald green and clear water of Runhu Lake has become dark black.

And the entire Great Lake, even in clear weather, is shrouded in dense fog for at least eight or nine hours out of twelve hours a day.

Runhu Lake is vast, with a water area of ​​[-] miles.

There are hundreds of small islands in the lake, each island used to have immortal sects of different sizes, it was very prosperous, and it was a holy place for practicing in the south of the eastern border.

Now the entire Great Lake is shrouded in blood mist and turned into a fierce place.

Those islands in the middle of the lake, no monks of the immortal family dared to go up, only a dozen small islands near the shore, because of the special products in the lake, there are still some small sects.

From Qingjiang to Donghua Mountain, crossing Runhu Lake is the shortest route, otherwise you have to make a big detour.

Today is the first day of June, and there is only one month left before Donghua Mountain's first day of July tour, so Li Goyi plans to walk through the lake without detours.

Tong Niu carried the brothers and sisters into Runhu.

Just after passing the mouth of the lake, it was shrouded in a thick bloody fog. Even with the eyesight of Li Xiangyi and Xiaoqianjun, it was difficult to see the scene several miles away.

In the thick fog of blood, there were bursts of fighting and howling from time to time.

Even certain thick fogs will directly show some bloody fighting scenes in the past, which is very tragic.

With awe-inspiring aura, Li Goyi turned into a body-protecting god, covering himself and Xiaoqianjun.

Sitting down on the copper bull, two brass-colored lights will be released from the eyes, illuminating the thick blood-colored fog and moving forward steadily.

Soon, the two of them passed a small island.

Li Goyi and Xiaoqianjun saw that the island was a piece of broken walls and ruins. The ancestral land of a certain sect had been turned into ruins, without a trace of life.

Two hours later, they passed through more than a dozen islands.

Every island in the lake is the same. The dense fog drifts away on the island, and occasionally the true face is revealed, but only a piece of black scorched earth and various broken and damaged spiritual weapons can be seen.

"Eldest brother, why did the sects on these islands fight to such an extent? Could it be that there are some behind-the-scenes guides?" Mr. Xiaoqian couldn't help asking.

She thought of the extermination of the Feng family just experienced.

When Mrs. Feng Qin took revenge, the Qingjiang River was surrounded by mist, and there was an evil brush behind her.

Li Xiangyi shook his head slightly and said: "All the great sects of the immortal families in the eastern region have kept secrets about the fact that Runhu has turned into a murderous lake. When I was in the lake, I didn't say anything in detail."

"So I can only guess that this Runhu Lake must involve a great cause and effect."

"As for whether there is a black hand behind the scenes deliberately doing it, it is temporarily inconclusive."

Mr. Xiaoqian seemed to understand, but looked at the blood-colored thick fog floating everywhere, feeling a little scared, and jumped onto the shoulder of the elder brother.

Li Goyi patted her head to comfort her.

The copper bull continued to move forward, and another hour passed.

When he came to the center of the lake, Mr. Xiaoqian suddenly pointed to the front right and shouted: "Brother, there is a person on that small island!"

Li Xiangyi followed the sound and saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a small island in front of him.

Sitting cross-legged beside the figure, there was a fierce long knife sticking out.

　The book has collapsed, and the eunuchs will be eunuchs at any time, so please follow up carefully.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)