Lanke Chess Edge

Chunmu River is about a hundred miles south of Chunhuifu City. It is a long winding river section, with hills nestled on both sides. Although the river surface is not the widest part of the whole river, it is also more than 100 meters wide. Duan is definitely the deepest part of the Chunmu River, and the water potential is relatively gentle.

Under the labyrinth of water plants and rocks at the bottom layer of the river, there is another magic. A huge outer dark bubble is attached to the bottom of the river. Above this bubble is also full of sand, gravel and water plants, but there is a universe under the bubble.

A mansion with a larger scale than the Waijiang Shrine of Zhichunhui is located here.

Although some of the entire mansion is made of cobblestones and other mountains and boulders, it has a magnificent aura that is integrated into one. It is similar to ordinary buildings.

On a huge soft sandy ground in the center of the backyard, a scaleless white flood dragon rested comfortably on top of it. Judging from its appearance, except for the scaleless, this flood dragon is very close to a real dragon.

If it weren't for the occasional flick of the white dragon's beard, a burst of tiny air bubbles would appear. Even if a mortal could see this mansion with the naked eye, he would think that there was no water. This shows how transparent the water contained in the mansion is.

At the entrance of the bubble of the mansion, a crystal plaque with a slight fluorescence is placed across the heights, and the words "Chunmu Mansion" are written in three neat strokes.

An old turtle was swimming here carrying fine wine, and the dozen or so jars of fine wine on its back were bound by the water method so that it would not float away or be soaked by the river water.

Just as the old turtle's four legs fell on the bottom of the river, there was a stern voice.

"Stop! This is Jiangshen's mansion, don't trespass!"

Two dark shadows, one on the left and one on the right, gradually emerged. They were two human-shaped monsters with blue faces and fangs, with long hair floating in the water above their heads.

"Two Lord Yashas, ​​it's the old turtle me, the old turtle me!"

The old turtle hurriedly unloaded the wine on his back, and was suspended in front by the current.

"This is the best wine from all over Dazhen. In addition to Qian Richun, there are also Drunk Tonight and Du Kang. They are all good wines. The old turtle is special to present it to the Lord Jiang Shen, and I hope Lord Yaksha will give a lenient report. So that the old turtle can see the Lord Shangjiang God!"

The old turtle raised his body and hugged the cage with his forefoot among the waves and algae.

"Old Turtle, you still don't give up, Master Jiang Shen is taking a nap, we don't dare to disturb you casually!"

"Lord Yasha, you have forgotten a lot. Lord Jiangshen goes to the river every year in summer. The summer solstice is approaching, so he must be awake. I ask Lord Yasha to be accommodating, and Lord Jiangshen will be happy to drink good wine!"

The old turtle kept cupping his hands and tried his best to persuade the two Yakshas.

"Alright then, just wait and let me report!"

After saying this, one of the Yakshas hid back, jogged in the water, and entered the Jiangshen Mansion.

After a while, Bai Jiao was lying in the sand court, just as Yaksha arrived, Bai Jiao murmured.

"Is the turtle here again?"

Yasha hurriedly bowed her head and bowed her hands.

"Back to the master, it's the old turtle who brought a lot of fine wine this year, saying it came from all over Dazhen."

Bai Jiao, who was more than twenty feet long, opened a gap in his eyes, revealing the amber light inside.

"Drinking his wine for so many years, let's see him this year. You go and bring him in!"

"Yes!"

After Yasha retired, he quickly ran back to the mansion gate.

"Master Jiang Shen let you in, come with me!"

The old turtle was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he continued to thank him and dragged the wine along with Yasha into the Jiangshen mansion.

Although there are pavilions and pavilions in this mansion, it is extremely deserted, as if only the old turtle and Yaksha are moving forward, and no other fish and shrimp can be seen.

"Master, the dragon is too strong. Knowing that ordinary aquariums are staying for a long time will be very uncomfortable, so that they will live in Beppu, so it seems relatively deserted."

Yasha seemed to know what the old turtle was thinking, and explained it like this.

As he got closer and closer to the backyard sand court, the old turtle also felt more and more pressure. After crossing a large courtyard, there was a screen in front of him. Sweeping his eyes to the sides, he could already see the terrifying dragon body. .

"Master, the black-backed old turtle brought it here, my subordinates retire!"

Seeing Yaksha saluting and backing away, the old turtle was shocked and hurriedly saluted to the screen.

"Chunmu River, the black-backed old turtle and cliff, pay homage to Mr. Jiang Shen!"

"Well... come and talk!"

Bai Jiao spoke slowly, and the old turtle hurriedly grabbed the wine and climbed around the screen, and he saw a whole white Jiao in his mind.

"Did you come up with the name Wuya yourself?"

Bai Jiao opened his eyes slightly, and the old turtle didn't dare to move under the dim light.

"The words of Lord Huijiang God are the name of the old turtle."

The head of Bai Jiao lifted slightly, and the dragon's mouth grinned open to reveal its inner cold front, which made the old turtle feel suffocated about to be swallowed.

"You old turtle, although you haven't been diligent in your cultivation for a long time, but you are also proficient in divination. Don't you know the root cause, I, the scale-falling flood dragon, are only three points better than you."

The old tortoise was crawling on the ground, pressing the head of the tortoise on the ground with its front feet, as if bowing.

"Master Jiangshen, you know the suffering of my demon clan, and you can only see yourself wasting the rest of your life. Apart from asking you to show me a way, there is nothing I can do, old turtle."

Seeing this old turtle keep kowtowing, Bai Jiao's expression did not change.

"You have helped some mortals to achieve prosperity over the years, and you have not hesitated to sue the sky for this, but can someone repay you?"

Bai Jiao's question silenced the old turtle.

"I can help you build a tortoise statue in the temple, and use the power of incense and the people's will to help you transform, but do you know the price of such transformation..."

As Bai Jiao spoke, he raised the head of the dragon and watched the old turtle and dragon whiskers dance.

A jar of Qianrichun was suspended, the sealing mud opened automatically, and the crystal clear wine flew out and was sucked into the dragon's mouth.

"The wine is still good..."

At this moment, a mysterious yellow aura emerged from the sky above the mansion, like smoke swimming in the water. Bai Jiao felt a sense of it and just turned his head to look, the breath did not enter the top of the dragon's head, and a sense of dizziness came.

"Well……"

The water waves in the sand court swelled suddenly, and the fine sand seemed to be hit by an explosion, and it was lifted up in all directions in the transparent water flow...

The old tortoise gripped the ground on all fours, but was still hit by the current and slipped backwards.

The Bai Jiao in front of him swayed to and fro in front of him as if he was drunk.

'This wine is so strong? ’

This absurd idea was only vetoed by the old turtle himself.

The disturbance in the mansion took about three to four to five breaths before it ended, and Bai Jiao was still shaking his head a little bit confused, like a mortal being hit on the head with a heavy stick.

The old turtle had already slipped to the corner of the courtyard, and he was afraid to move.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

A Yaksha came from outside, and his voice was extremely startled.

"I don't know either... I just feel dizzy and dizzy all of a sudden..."

Bai Jiao shook his head, and as it became clearer, a strange feeling arose, and he looked at the old turtle and Yaksha.

"You wait and wait here, I'll be back when I go!"

After speaking, the white flood dragon danced and swam out of Chunmu Mansion in an instant, turning into a white shadow and swimming towards the north.

About a moment later, some water waves in the river section near Chunmu Mansion exploded, and a blurry dragon shadow invisible to the naked eye turned into a streamer and ascended away.

On the boat next to it, many people watched in amazement at the inexplicably blasting waves on the river in the distance~www.NovelMTL.com~ After a while, an old man who was over fifty years old and dressed in wealth stepped into the main hall of Jiangshen Temple. , his eyes swept around in the stream of pilgrims and could not find anything, and finally went to the large incense burner in front of the statue to investigate, and his eyes fixed on a stick of incense in an instant.

This incense has been squeezed into the corner by other incense sticks and dumped in the incense burner. It can be seen that the incense body has been extinguished after only a small section of burning.

"This donor, please don't obstruct other donors from offering incense. What are you doing, benefactor, be careful that the guilt of the Lord Jiang Shen~~!"

Miaozhu was originally good at persuading him, but he saw that the rich old man actually stretched out his hand to the incense burner.

The old man turned a deaf ear, but just as his fingers touched the incense, the incense body turned into charred powder and disappeared without a trace, not even ashes remained.

"Don't be rude, this benefactor, get your hands out quickly! Otherwise..."

The temple congregation had already come, and before he could finish speaking, the old man grabbed his arm in front of him.

"The temple wishes me to ask you, what kind of special person is offering incense here just now, what does he look like, when did he leave, and where did he go?"

Under a little excitement, the old man's eyes exuded a breathtaking aura, so frightened that the temple's mouth was speechless, and the surrounding pilgrims were also silent.

After a long time, the old man looked slumped and let go of the hand of the Miaozhu.

"How could you possibly know..."

In the distance outside the Jiangshen Temple, Ji Yuan also looked there in awe. When the old Jiao arrived, his breath was almost undisguised, as if he was thinking about someone proclaiming "I'm here".

"Huh... it's better to take a step earlier..."

Ji Yuan rubbed his chest, finally glanced at Jiang Shenci, and quickly stepped into the city.