The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

The side of the Yi River

Yi Xia looked at He Bo and drank silently.

The spirit of Yihe on the other side was still rubbing his head silently.

He suffered a blow from Yi Xia Yiban during the transformation, and still has a bit of a headache to this day.

There are some interpretations and some true feelings in this.

This witch smashes God, it’s really painful...

I know your purpose.

This is a matter of benefit to the people.

I took care of this matter on behalf of the God of Yihe.

He Bo pondered for a while, then looked at Yi Xia and said.

Yi Xia looked at He Bo in surprise, this water god who looked like a frail old man.

He didn't remember much about the other party's legend.

I only vaguely remember that he seemed to have had a fight with Ying Long over the matter of the God of the Yellow River.

It seems to have been dried to pieces.

This is also normal.

Yinglong sounds like a god who can move wind and rain, an auspicious existence.

But in fact, he is one of the ancient gods who is particularly good at conquering.

His military exploits have been outstanding throughout ancient and modern times.

From Chiyou, Kuafu, to Wuzhiqi, it can be said that fighting has been going on all the way from ancient times to ancient times.

Thinking about it this way, this He Bo seems to be quite tough.

It can also be regarded as an iconic demonstration of the iron characteristics of many creatures in this era.

Regardless of whether you are strong or weak, you must have done something before you can distinguish between superior and inferior.

The spirit of Yihe who was covering his head next to him was stunned when he heard this.

His mouth moved a little, but he didn't say much.

But after a moment of silence, he still looked at Yi Xia:

The venue is unfavorable today, so I can't beat you.

If I find a spacious place in the future, I will definitely tell you the difference!

Obviously, the spirit of Yihe was a little dissatisfied with this.

He felt that he was bound by his divine duties and could not fight in the land of prosperity.

Yi Xia was stunned when he heard this, and then directly asked the spirit of Yihe for a contact object.

The spirit of Yihe didn't know what was going on, but still gave Yi Xia a stone of Yihe.

He was not worried about Yi Xiahui's skills of defeating victory and nightmare.

Words are lies, but weapons should reveal their true meaning.

How could someone so irritable and crueler than Him be able to learn these filthy techniques?

If you are really in trouble.

When His belly aches in the river Yi, He should also laugh wildly.

It's so hard to laugh at Yi Xia, practicing such a small skill.

He Bo did not stop this.

This is a completely normal thing in this era.

Not convinced?

Then fight!

Where do you get so many nine-winding ileum, coiled and coiled?

At this point, the matter was settled, and He Bo would not stay any longer.

The Lord doesn't have much good wine in the bottle, so how can it withstand such a bustling...

On the other side, the resurrected magic jar Renata Dolby looked at the densely packed negative buffs on the comprehensive network panel that were comparable to a certain DNF status and fell into deep thought.

Maybe this time, it's not the lucky ones who come into pairs...

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It not only obtained the consent of the Yihe Spirit, but also received the enthusiastic support of the Longmen Mountain God.

Yi Xia led a group of villagers and started digging at the foot of Longmen Mountain.

The spirit of Yihe leaned in the water and looked at Yi Xia, who had transformed into a human body and accompanied a group of villagers to jingle and knock on the mountain.

He just curled his lips, finding it difficult to understand.

He directly transformed into a giant and overthrew the mountain in a few moves.

It is foolish to waste time here.

Unfortunately, intelligence and strength are not entirely linked.

Yihe Spirit, who had just eaten a banner, was not interested in going over to watch the fun.

I just feel like these guys are jingling and don’t know when they will end.

Fortunately, Xie is a sensible person.

He removed the hard rocks, leaving only a thick layer of soil.

He most hopes that Yi Xia will finish the job and leave as soon as possible.

After all, I heard that the spirits of Yihe were beaten up.

It was He Bo, the God of the Yellow River, who came to the rescue to save him from danger.

Xie Ke didn't have any great support, so he had to work hard to help.

Xia, since you are so brave, why don't you go to the plains and find a job?

While he was chiseling the mountain, Xun suddenly looked at Yi Xia and asked.

I am lazy and cannot be controlled.

What's more, I'm not from this world. After finishing this work, it's time to go back.

Yi Xia suddenly struck the mountain.

Although it has not transformed into a witch body, it is still useful in human form.

He has a template of chaotic life, and his strength is inexhaustible.

Not long after, he led everyone to dig through a small half of the mountain.

Some tribesmen looked at Yi Xia's busy figure and felt that he was extremely strong.

In this way, in just a few days, we can drill through Longmen Mountain.

However, some older people looked at the dirt dug by their group with confusion.

This mountain is strange.

It is surrounded by hard stone layers.

Only the piece they dug was missing.

It seems that there was a natural waterway here before.

Could it be that the mountain gods are helping?

But it turned out to be a fierce god.

Later, he was taught a lesson by the witch in the village, and he finally calmed down.

Come to think of it, I won't wake up now.

The tribesmen were puzzled, but they kept digging.

It's hard work.

There were some doubts at first, and my subordinates were inevitably a little more cautious.

Now as the sweat gradually pours out, there is no other thought.

It's like returning to the fields and continuing to cultivate.

The mountain where the gods live and the water where the gods are hidden don't seem to be so sacred and taboo.

It's just a mountain and a bay of water...

I see.

Xun suddenly realized after hearing this.

He said that he was restless in his dealings and had traveled to various states.

But I have never heard of the so-called Liucheng.

If it came from other worlds, it would make sense.

I just don’t know where the other party comes from.

Since the other party didn't say anything clearly, Xun didn't ask any more questions.

After a few days of this, the mountain was cleared.

Crossing the water! Crossing the water!

As a tribesman waved a draft, water suddenly shot out.

Xun Sui led everyone to avoid them on both sides.

When everyone ran to a higher place and stood still, they saw that the hole that was originally as thin as a human eye continued to collapse and become larger.

There was a lot of mud, rushing down the river.

The sound of water became more violent.

Vaguely, everyone saw that Longmen Mountain was divided into two parts.

One on the left and one on the right, like a portal.

Finally, as the soil continued to drain away.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​the mountain collapsed!

boom!

With a violent roar, a large amount of river water poured down!

The rolling momentum cannot be stopped!

For a time, the bottom turned into a vast land!

Fortunately, the surging river soon found its own way out.

They moved along the low-lying areas.

As a result, the turbid water gradually became clear.

In that flat land, a new river course broke out.

The Yihe River on the other side of Longmen, which was originally like a big lake, began to gradually shrink.

Soon, it leaked out of the river bottom full of silt.

Occasionally, you can glimpse the skeletons of some living creatures.

The waters gather here, and if there is a flood, someone will inevitably drown in it.

But now, it gradually takes on a gentle posture.

If there is no huge flood peak, it will be fine...

...In this way, the Yihe River was flat, and there was no trace of it. The king respected his achievements and praised his bravery, so he called him Xia Wu, and he cast nine tripods. The ghosts and gods from all directions did not refuse - Wu Zhu·Yu Shu