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Chapter 177 The Jiao King walks across the river to transform into a dragon

Ten red leaf coins, almost equivalent to the price of a Taoist artifact, allowed Xu Changsheng to transform from mid-term fetal breath to peak fetal breath in one day.

He looked inside his body's Dantian.

In the middle of it, where the spiritual energy is dense, there is a milky-white lotus-seat spiritual platform, which is slowly rotating.

Not a trace of dirt, not a trace of dust.

It is the pure breath of holiness.

The establishment of the Immaculate Spirit Platform is the peak of fetal breath.

When you can summon your own Yin God and make it sit high on the spiritual platform, you will have reached the Yin God realm.

Xu Changsheng sat there and felt it carefully for a moment.

I found that my cultivation was so natural that it didn’t even need to be consolidated. It was as if it was made by my own cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist, can you come in?"

The gentle laughter of the steward in red rang out in the secret room. The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet. It would not make people feel like they were chasing guests away, nor would they feel like they were disturbing.

Xu Changsheng woke up and jumped out of the alchemy cauldron. His clothes fell to the ground, "Yes."

The door opened immediately, and the steward in red appeared at the door, with the smile still on his face, "Fellow Taoist, how effective is this Wushu Lingtai Cauldron?"

Xu Changsheng smiled and said: "I have spent these ten red leaf coins. It is a good thing if I have to."

"Haha."

"How can you, a fellow Taoist, reach the pinnacle overnight with just ten pieces of immortal money to measure it?" the steward in red said with a smile.

"Please."

After a breakthrough in cultivation, it was not easy to stand here and chat, so Xu Changsheng followed him and returned to yesterday's secret room.

When I arrived yesterday, I was still in the second trimester.

When I left now, my fetal breath was at its peak.

Cultivation and cultivation are originally a game played by the rich. Xu Changsheng already understood this fact when he was in Guobei County.

Those who are rich can condense Qi in one day and rest in the fetus in two days.

Those who have no money can only waste time in poor mountains and rivers, and can only say a few words in their lives, "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."

Don't bully the middle-aged and poor.

Don't bully the old and the poor.

In the end, he died of old age in the mountains and forests for the rest of his life. He could only lament, "The dead are the most important."

"By the way, fellow Taoist, we also have a treasure that can break through the Yinshen with fetal breath. It won't do any harm to the body and soul. Do you want to take a look?"

The steward in red said with a smile.

"That's free."

As early as when I was still in Black and White Academy, I heard a group of senior brothers talk about it, saying that you can barely use foreign objects in the small breakthrough realm, but you absolutely can't in the big breakthrough realm.

Once a foreign object is used to break through the realm, one's lifelong cultivation will basically be there.

And the higher the cultivation level, the more applicable this rule is.

"Haha, then I wish fellow Taoist to break through the profound entrance as soon as possible."

Just when the steward in red thought that this was the end of the business, he heard Xu Changsheng say: "The scapegoat, please come with two more."

The man in red was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly, "Okay!"

Two more red leaf coins went out. In this way, even the commission was enough for two red leaf coins. How could this make the manager unhappy?
Such big business is rare to come across a few times a year.

After scattering sixteen red leaf coins again, Xu Changsheng once again harvested two scapegoats. After refining them all, he left.

Since Gui Xundang came out, he was first delayed there for nearly a day, and then was delayed for nearly three days in Lin'an.

It wasn't long before the date agreed with Xiao Xing.

So after Xu Changsheng came out of Yibao Tower, he first went back to Piaoling Residence to say goodbye to his senior sister, and then headed north with his sword.

But before leaving, he quietly placed a refined scapegoat on the east city wall, at the top of the city where the Second Sword Immortal Nan Pu was.

He also asked the steward in red that the distance between Qiantang River and Lin'an City was sufficient to use this scapegoat.

So he went there feeling at ease.

As long as you don't commit suicide, it doesn't matter how you behave.

The next morning.

In Yangzhou, on a low and flat hill, Xu Changsheng rode the light and fell straight down.

Xiao Xing had already sent a message, saying that he had arrived half a day ago and that he would introduce a god to him.

So when Xu Changsheng landed, he saw Xiao Xing and a tiger drinking in front of the mountain temple.

There was a lot of incense inside the mountain temple, and there were many believers and villagers coming and going, but no one could see the mountain god standing at the door drinking.

Entering the temple, thousands of people kneel down and worship, but little do they know that the gods are right in front of them.

Xu Changsheng also used a blind trick to fall down.

The mountain god of Hongzhu Mountain is dressed as a scholar in blue shirt and is also in the Yin Shen realm. When he saw the person coming, he immediately turned around, first cupped his fists, and then smiled and patted the empty space beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Li? Sit, sit, sit, Brother Xiao has been talking about you for a long time."

Xu Changsheng smiled and cupped his hands, saying repeatedly: "It's too late, it's too late."

"Since I know I'm late, I'll punish myself with a drink."

Mountain God Zhuzhao smiled and filled Xu Changsheng with wine. The wine cup was not deep and the cup was no more than a small sip.

"Lao Li, you should try it. I bought this Lintianxia for a green clam coin in Lin'an. It's delicious."

Xiao Xing said with a haha.

Xu Changsheng was not polite when he smelled the aroma of wine.

Pick it up and drink it all in one gulp.

After drinking, we sat down and sat down. After a few words, Xu Changsheng also understood.

Xiao Xing only met the mountain god after coming to Red Candle Mountain. Both of them had a forthright temperament, and they became familiar with each other after just a few words.

"Brother Zhu, Lao Li and I are going to the Qiantang River in the north to have a long experience. Hey, why don't you come together?"

Zhuzhao smiled bitterly and said, "I do want to come."

"You can go if you want. It's not far from here. It won't have any impact if you leave the temple and the dojo temporarily."

"No, no, the two fellow Taoists can just go and enjoy themselves. I...well, I'm not afraid that the two fellow Taoists will know that an enemy has come back in the early years and is now dealing with me. I really don't dare to leave. "

Zhu Zhao shook his head and sighed.

"Enemy?"

Xiao Xing's heart was ready to watch the excitement, "Brother Zhu, you might as well talk to us two brothers, we have nothing to do."

Regardless of whether he meant it or not, Zhuzhao still felt warm after hearing this.

"I accept the kindness of my two fellow Taoists, but I cannot bring you two into this matter."

"That's alright."

"In this case, the dragon is coming, so let's leave first. If Brother Zhu needs help, just ask."

"It's natural."

Before leaving, the two gods also exchanged communication talismans.

Xu Changsheng and Xiao Xing then transformed into sword light and escaped.

Zhuzhao stood there, looking at their backs, and finally sighed quietly and returned to his temple.

……

The weak water runs from east to west in Dayu and is the largest water vein in Dayu.

However, the scope of the Qiantang River is relatively small. It originates from the land of Jingxiang, flows through Jiangzhou, and finally enters the endless sea from Yangzhou.

The further north Xu Changsheng and the two went, the more Qi Refiners they saw. They could even see Qi Refiners in groups, all rushing to the Qiantang River to watch the show.

Not to mention the rarity of walking dragons, which are often seen only once in hundreds of years.

Not to mention that this dragon-walking incident even attracted the Dragon Slayers to take action.How could you miss such a great show?
So when Xu Changsheng and the two could see the river rushing eastward, they discovered that all the good viewing spots had been occupied by the major immortal sects.

There are many immortals standing on it, each of them soaring to the sky.

There were even some venerable Yuanshen who came among them.

"It doesn't matter, we will be in charge of the clouds then. One of us is a cultivator of the Yin Shen Sword, and the other is a cultivator of the Fetal Breath Sword. No one dares to provoke us."

"No, I'm just a sword cultivator in the Qi Condensation stage."

I don't know when, Xu Changsheng's cultivation level has slipped from the fetal breath peak to the Qi Condensation peak.

What's even more frightening is that Xiao Xing doesn't notice anything unusual, as if he has this level of cultivation.

"You cow!"

Xiao Xing gave him a thumbs up, expressing great admiration for his breath-containing technique.

After admiring him, he looked around a few times, and finally selected the man in front of him with a sword on his back. He passed the sword through a sea of ​​bamboo and came to his vicinity.

The man was carrying a flaming red sword and sitting on the top of a bamboo tree, "I wonder what's wrong with you, friend?"

Xiao Xing laughed, "We all came to see the show, but we came a little late. I wonder where we are now?"

The man smiled and said, "I have been here not long ago. I just informed my acquaintances that the King of Hell has already passed Jingxiang and has now arrived in Jiangzhou."

"Oh? So fast?"

Not only Xiao Xing, but also Xu Changsheng was a little surprised.

The man nodded, "I heard that King Yama has already finished his preparations, and all the Sui Lords he passed along the way gave way, and there were even escorts for the whole journey, so the journey was smooth and smooth."

"Traveling the dragon water dragon is a lifetime event, so it is normal to spend a lot of effort to manage it."

Originally, according to the duties of each priest, if there was a dragon crossing the river in the water area, the water lords from all over the place would try their best to stop it and not let it do this unnatural act.

Once the dragon successfully crosses the river, all the water lords in the place it passes will be punished and convicted.

Although Dayu is in dire straits now, the way of heaven is still there... so King Yama must have spent a lot of money to get Shuijun to give way.

"But I estimate that King Yan Jiao must be worried about the Dragon-Slaying Battle at the mouth of the sea. If he can't get over this hurdle, everything will be in vain."

The man nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

Xiao Xing took the opportunity to go over again and lowered his voice and said: "Since I came early, brother, I wonder if you saw the figure of the dragon-slayer?"

The man shook his head, "He didn't show up. I guess it's impossible to see him unless King Yama comes."

"Too."

Xiao Xing was chatting with the man very familiarly. Xu Changsheng stood behind him, listening to the conversation between the two and looking at the surrounding situation.

This place is close to the mouth of the Qiantang River, and we can even see through the misty fog and see the vast sea in front of us.

There are no high places, mostly flat hills and plains.

Most of the fairy gates stand above the clouds, overlooking the Qiantang River.

Some wild cultivators like Xu Changsheng and Xiao Xing stayed on the ground. Of course, most of those left on the ground were wild cultivators with low cultivation levels.

Not long after, Xu Changsheng's glance suddenly stopped.

He used the far-sighting technique and found a familiar figure on the other side of the river.

It was Pu Lun who came to Guobei County to recruit his senior brother.

At this moment, he was standing in the middle of a group of wild cultivators, his appearance was unremarkable, and he was the true descendant of the sixth generation disciple No. 30 of the Black and White Academy.

Beside him, there was a plump woman, who seemed to be talking to him.

Xu Changsheng's Bagua fire was burning brightly, and he quietly imprinted this scene into the photo stone, only to return to the academy in the future so that he could show it to the other senior brothers and sisters for tasting.

By the time Xu Changsheng finished doing this, Xiao Xing, a social terrorist, had already mingled with this "good friend" he had just met.

The man's name is Chen Guang, a monk from Jingzhou who has just entered the Yin Shen realm.

After exchanging names, the three of them sat together. However, Xu Changsheng's identity was Xiao Xing's younger brother, so it was natural for him to sit behind them.

As for Xu Changsheng, a monk at the peak of Qi Condensation, Chen Guang just nodded lightly and didn't say much.

Their cultivation levels are too different, and they are originally from two worlds.

Xu Changsheng was also happy.

A person can hide behind two people and silently observe the movements of others.

Only Xiao Xing silently scolded Xu Changsheng, an old yin, countless times in his heart.

Time gradually passed, and more and more people came. Xu Changsheng saw many acquaintances, most of whom he had met in Lin'an City.

Among them was even the fat little Qian Lu, but he was now the eldest son of the Qian family, and he was accompanied by True Lord Yang Shen when traveling.

The content of the chat between Xiao Xing and Chen Guang has also changed from which swordsman in Lin'an is the best to which place in Lin'an has the most beautiful women.

After the sun sets in the west.

Never rise east again.

Instead, the sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the area near the mouth of the Qiantang River. Occasionally, lightning flashed and thunder rolled.

Everyone who was still talking gradually became quiet.

All of this shows that the King of Hell is approaching.

Above the clouds, I occasionally saw immortals lowering their heads and looking sideways. The wild cultivators who were originally on the ground also began to use their own methods and looked westward.

But apart from the hazy river fog and the increasingly fierce river wind blowing from both sides of the river, nothing else could be seen.

As time went by, another hour passed.

Suddenly someone on both sides of the river shouted:
"The water is rising, the water is rising!"

Xu Changsheng sat cross-legged on a bamboo shoot and looked down. He saw that the river level had begun to rise, and the originally exposed river bed had been submerged.

Storm is coming.

"Let's stand taller too."

Chen Guang's eyes flashed with excitement.

Xiao Xing said "Hmm" and summoned his flying sword "Niu Mao", and very considerately gave one to Xu Changsheng.

Then the three people took off into the air and stood in the air, overlooking the water of the river.

At the same time, most of the wild cultivators on both sides of the Taiwan Strait used their own methods to leave the ground. There were also some people who got into fights because of a good viewing position.

And among the clouds higher up above them, there were also immortals overlooking them.

About half an hour later, someone suddenly shouted.

"It's raining, it's raining."

Xu Changsheng raised his head and looked into the distance. At first, little raindrops fell, and then they quickly connected into a line, forming a continuous rain curtain.

The onlookers used various methods to block the heavy rain, and then in the dim sky, dots of fluorescent lights of various colors lit up.

"Fifty miles."

Pu Lun's voice suddenly sounded in Xu Changsheng's mind. He did not look back, knowing that he had been discovered by his senior brother.

He thought for a moment and said softly: "Fifty miles."

"what?"

Xiao Xing and Chen Guang turned back.

Xu Changsheng continued: "The King of Hell is still fifty miles away from the entrance to the sea."

Xiao Xing knew the details of Xu Changsheng and naturally had no doubts, but Chen Guang looked at him a few more times.

After another moment, Xu Changsheng spoke again.

"Forty miles."

"Thirty miles."

By the time he reached twenty miles, the Qiantang River could already be seen rolling eastwards.

Vaguely, a giant thing could be seen coming with the raging river water.

It stirred up countless storms.

(End of this chapter)