Chunmu River is about a hundred miles away from the south of Chunhuifu City. It is a long and meandering river section, with hills nestled on both sides. Duan is definitely the deepest part of the Chunmu River, and the water is relatively gentle.

Under the labyrinth-like water plants and rocks at the bottom of the river, there is another mystery. A huge bubble with a dark exterior is attached to the bottom of the river. The bubble is also full of sand, stone and water plants, but there is a universe under the bubble.

A mansion with a larger scale than the Waijiang Shrine in Chunhui Mansion is located here.

Although some of the whole mansion is piled with cobblestones and others are chiseled by giant stones from mountains, it has a magnificent momentum integrated into one, which is similar to ordinary buildings, which also have pavilions, halls and halls.

On a huge soft sand in the center of the backyard, a scaleless white jiao rested comfortably on it. From the appearance alone, except for the scaleless, this jiao was already very close to a real dragon.

If it weren't for the occasional flick of the white dragon's beard, there would be a burst of fine air bubbles, some mortals could see this mansion with their naked eyes, and would think that there was no water, which shows how transparent the water contained in this mansion is.

At the entrance of the mansion's bubble, a crystal plaque with slightly fluorescent light was placed on a high place, and there were three neatly written characters "Chunmu Mansion" written on it.

There is an old turtle swimming here with a load of fine wine, and the dozens of jugs of fine wine on its back are bound by the water method so that they will not float away or be soaked by the river water.

Just as the old turtle landed on all fours at the bottom of the river, there was a sharp sound.

"Stop! This is Jiangshen's mansion, no trespassing!"

Two dark shadows on the left and one on the right gradually revealed their figures. They were two humanoid monsters with greenish fangs and fangs. Their long hair floated in the water above their heads.

"Master Yasha, it's me, me, me, me!"

The old turtle quickly unloaded the wine from his back, and was suspended in front of it supported by the current.

"This is the best wine from all over Dazhen. Besides Qianrichun, there are also Nazui Jinxiao and Dukang. They are all good wines. The old tortoise has come here to present it to Master Jiangshen. I hope Lord Yasha will give you a kind report. So that the old turtle can meet Master Jiangshen!"

The old tortoise raised his body, hugged the cage with his front feet among the waves and seaweeds, and bowed to the disciples.

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

"Master Yasha, you are so forgetful. Lord Jiangshen visits the river in summer every year. The summer solstice is approaching. He must be awake. I beg Lord Yasha to accommodate you. Master Jiangshen will be happy after drinking good wine!"

The old turtle kept clasping hands and tried his best to persuade the two Yashas.

"Well, just wait, let me report it!"

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

A moment later, at the place where Baijiao was lying in the sand court, just as Yacha arrived, Baijiao murmured.

"Is that turtle coming again?"

Yasha hurriedly lowered his head and cupped his hands.

"Returning to the master, it is the old turtle who brought a lot of fine wine this year, and said it came from various places in Dazhen."

The white flood dragon's eyes, which were more than twenty feet long, opened a gap, revealing the amber light inside.

"Drink his wine for so many years, let's meet him this year, you go and lead him in!"

"yes!"

Yasha quickly ran back to the gate of the mansion after taking his leave.

"Master Jiang Shen let you in, follow me!"

The old turtle was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he kept thanking him, dragged the wine and entered Jiangshen's mansion with Yasha.

Although there are pavilions and pavilions in this mansion, it is extremely deserted, it seems that only the old turtle and Yasha are walking forward, and no other fish and shrimps can be seen.

"Master's dragon spirit is too strong. Knowing that ordinary aquariums will be extremely uncomfortable staying here for a long time, they live more in Beppu, so this place looks relatively deserted."

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

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

"Master, the black-backed old turtle is here, and my subordinates will leave!"

Seeing Yasha salute and then back away, the old turtle was startled, and hurriedly saluted to the screen.

"Chunmu Jiang's black-backed old turtle Wuchong, pay homage to Master Jiangshen!"

"Well... come and talk!"

The white flood dragon spoke slowly, the old turtle hurriedly dragged the wine and crawled around the screen, and saw the whole white flood flood dragon in a daze.

"Did you come up with the name Wu Chong yourself?"

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

"Master Hui Jiangshen's words are exactly the name that Laogui gave himself."

The head of the white dragon raised slightly, and the dragon's mouth opened to reveal its inner cold front, which made the old turtle feel as if he was about to be swallowed.

"You old tortoise, although you haven't cultivated diligently for a long time, you are also proficient in divination. Don't you know the root of it? My scaleless dragon is only three points better than you."

The old tortoise prostrated itself on the ground, pressing down on the tortoise's head and pestling the ground with its front feet, as if prostrating.

"Master Jiangshen, you know the sufferings of my monster clan, and you see yourself wasting the rest of your life. I have no choice but to ask you to show me a way, old turtle."

Seeing the old turtle kowtow, Bai Jiao's expression did not change.

"You have helped some mortals to rise to the top in the past few years, and you have not hesitated to sue the heavens for this, but will someone repay you?"

Bai Jiao's question made Old Gui silent.

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

While speaking, Bai Jiao raised the head of the dragon and watched the old turtle dance with its whiskers.

An altar of Qianrichun floated up, the mud seal opened automatically, and crystal wine flew out and was sucked into the dragon's mouth.

“Alcohol is good…”

Just at this moment, a dark yellow aura, like smoke swimming in the water, emerged from the sky above the mansion, Bai Jiao felt something in his heart and just turned his head to look, the aura submerged into the top of Jiaolong's head, and a sense of dizziness came.

"Well……"

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

The old tortoise gripped the ground with all four legs, but was still pushed back by the water.

The white flood in front of him swayed back and forth in front of him as if he was drunk.

‘Is this alcohol so strong? '

This ridiculous idea was rejected by the old turtle himself.

The turmoil in the mansion ended after about three or five breaths, and Bai Jiao still shook his head a little bit, like a mortal drinking a large bowl of tonic wine in one gulp.

The old turtle had already slid to the corner of the courtyard, trembling and not daring to move. The continuous dragon aura in front of him made him feel oppressed.

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

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

"I don't know... I just feel dizzy as if I have been hit hard..."

Bai Jiao shook his head, and as it became clearer and clearer, a strange feeling arose, and he looked at Old Gui and Yasha.

"You wait and wait here, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, the white flood dragon danced and swam out of the Chunmu mansion in an instant after clearing the water waves, turning into a pale white shadow and swimming towards the north.

About a moment later, a water wave "boomed" somewhere in the section of the river near Chunmu Mansion, and a vague dragon shadow invisible to the naked eye turned into a stream of light and rose away.

Many people on a large boat next to them watched in amazement at the inexplicable big waves that exploded on the river in the distance.

After another moment, an old man over half a century old and dressed in rich and noble clothes stepped into the main hall of Jiangshen Temple. He scanned the crowd of pilgrims around him but found nothing, and finally went to the big incense burner in front of the statue to check. In an instant, he fixed his eyes on a stick of incense.

This incense has been squeezed into the corner by other incense and poured into the incense burner. It can be seen that the incense body has been extinguished after only one section of burning.

"This benefactor, please don't stand in the way of other benefactors to offer incense, benefactor, what are you doing, beware of the crime of Lord Jiang Shen!!"

Miao Zhu was good at persuading him at first, but he saw the rich old man stretching his hand towards the incense burner.

The old man turned a deaf ear to it, but as soon as his finger touched the incense stick, its body turned into charred black powder and disappeared without a trace, not even ash left.

"Don't be rude to this benefactor, quickly take out your hand! Otherwise..."

At this moment, Miao Zhu had come over, and before he could finish his sentence, the old man in front of him grabbed his arm.

"Miaozhu, let me ask you, is there any special person 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 exuded a breath-taking aura from his beard and eyes, which made the temple leader speechless in fright, and the pilgrims around him fell silent.

After a long time, the old man looked depressed and let go of Miao Zhu's hand.

"How could you know..."

And in the distance outside the Jiangshen Temple, Ji Yuan also looked there in amazement. When the old Jiao came over, his aura was almost undisguised, as if he was declaring "I'm here" to someone.

"Huh... It's a good thing to go one step earlier..."

Ji Yuan rubbed his chest, took one last look at Jiangshen Temple, and hurried into the city.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like