When Chen Fan came to the river, he didn't bother to use his feet to drive on the road. He cut off a big tree and threw it into the river. Then he leaped onto the undulating trunk and drifted downstream along the river.
There are deep forests and grass on both sides of the way, and the roar of wild animals can be heard from time to time, and the river is also not calm. From time to time, huge shadows can be seen passing under the water.
However, as long as these shadows approached the floating tree within three feet, they would be frightened and quickly flee.
Chen Fan patted Wu Lei's head to let it restrain the evil spirit on his body, then sat down cross-legged, took out a fishing rod, and went fishing leisurely on the river.
After a while, a black fish more than three meters long was caught by Chen Fan.
"Ha, our lunch is over."
Chen Fan casually opened the black fish to his stomach, then sacrificed the river water of Baodingsheng, then took out a red Taoist charm and stuck it on the abdomen of the tripod, cast a spell to release heat to heat the river water in the tripod.
Then Chen Fan threw the black fish slices and some green onion, and garlic seasonings into the pot and simmered.
Wu Lei looked at the saliva, and felt that the fire talisman was heating up too hot, so he opened his mouth and breathed out to accelerate the water to boil.
"Don't let the water dry." Chen Fan let it watch the fire while he continued fishing on the river.
Soon, a scent of fish soup was wafting on the surface of the river with the wind.
Wu Lei could not help being greedy for a long time, and he was not too hot, so he slid on the side of the tripod and drank a mouthful of delicious fish soup.
"Wooha, delicious!"
Chen Fan inserted the fishing rod into the branch of the tree, took out the spoon and served a bowl and tasted it. He commented: "It's not bad, but I was in a hurry. I forgot to bring some mushrooms. If I put it in and cook it together, maybe Can be more delicious."
Suddenly there was a disturbance under the water, forming an undercurrent under the water.
Chen Fan took a breath of heat and continued to drink the delicious fish soup to himself.
Soon the undercurrent turned into waves, and immediately saw a huge black shadow breaking the edge of the water surface.
It was a cyan python with a big head and a thick bucket, and there was a gold thread on its back.
If there are local monks here, they will definitely recognize this giant python as a very precious golden thread blue python!
At this moment, the blue scales of this giant python actually reflected a beautiful colorful light under the shining of the sun, which was extraordinary.
The Golden Thread Qinglin Python stared at Chen Fan with a pair of cold snake pupils, grinning with sharp fangs.
"Wooha!" Wu Lei raised his head and licked the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the golden thread green python, immediately letting the python be stiff and timid.
"It's a pity." Chen Fan took a look at the giant python: "The aura of this planet is too weak, otherwise it would have turned a demon long ago."
The Golden Thread Qinglin Python stepped back a little bit, its huge body slowly retracted into the water, only a huge head floating on the surface of the river was exposed, smelling the delicious fish soup from a long distance away.
"It's still a glutton." Chen Fan laughed blankly, beckoning and saying: "Come here, it's your fate to meet this king."
The Jinxian Qinglin python hesitated for a moment, then slowly swam over.
"Open your mouth." Chen Fan filled a bowl of fish soup, then took out a few pure spirit stones and threw them into the bowl.
The golden thread Qinglin python immediately beamed its eyes and opened its blood basin obediently.
Chen Fan directly poured fish soup into its mouth, then touched its smooth head, and smiled: "Go, practice hard, and strive to transform the demon as soon as possible."
The Golden Thread Qinglin Python made a low grunt, then twisted back to the bottom of the river.
"Wooha!" Wu Lei looked up at the sky.
Chen Fan said casually: "It's just a group of passers-by. As long as we don't bother us, we won't be out of line."
Ulay immediately went back to drink the soup.
Above the clouds, a group of monks passed by with swords and disappeared into a cloud.
I saw that this cloud was an illusion, in which a magic weapon of ten feet long was hidden.
"Master!" Several imperial sword monks landed on the deck and bowed neatly to a Taoist priest with a childlike face. One of the disciples reported: "The disciple has just discovered a major event, and I am here to report it to you."
"Say." The Taoist priest leaned on the railing and stared at the endlessly rushing Taki River, his right hand seemed to be trying to figure out something.
The disciple said: "Not far away, someone found that the ninth-ranked mad knife on the black list of the magic road was seriously injured. Unfortunately, the disciple was a step late, and the mad knife had been rescued by the master of the Evil Man Valley. ."
"I see, check again."
"Yes."
Several monks immediately walked away with swords.
The Taoist priest has been looking down at the river below, with a doubtful expression on his face: "Why can't you tell the origin of this person?"
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From the Mang Mountain to the west of the Longjiang River, it is rumored that there was a giant dragon cultivating a dragon in the mountains and walking along the Longjiang River into the sea. As a result, floods along the banks of the river were flooded, causing deaths and injuries to humans and animals for thousands of miles.
As a result, several ancient immortal gates decided to join forces to kill the evil dragon, and finally succeeded in killing the evil dragon at the mouth of the Longjiang River.
But despite the death of the evil dragon, the grievances were unresolved. He believed that the human monks cut off the road to transform the dragon, and then turned into the sea with a strand of residual dragon soul. The wind and waves made the seaside fishermen afraid to go fishing again.
Several immortal gates tried to cut the grass several times but returned in vain due to the unfathomable depth of the sea. Finally, they had to pray that the gods would ask the immortals who were on duty in the fairy court to go down to the earth to kill the evil spirits.
However, what is unexpected is that the descendant immortal never returns after entering the sea, and no trace.
After the Heavenly Court heard about it, he immediately sent another parade heaven to find out what happened, only to learn that the immortal who killed the evil spirits was detained by the Dragon Palace.
How the last two families settled the incident is unknown to the mortals. They only know that the evil spirits will no longer make waves to avenge the mortals, and those ancient immortal gates have been fined for thousands of years.
To know that the monks on Jinxiao Star want to ascend, they must first go to the fairy court of the three heavens~EbookFREE.me~ and then go through the Xiantian in the fairy court to experience the baptism of thunder before they can ascend to the immortal world.
Several immortal gates have been sealed for thousands of years, which means that many major repairs in the gates that are close to their lives can only wait to die, and there is no way to go to Sendai to fight for a chance.
Since then, high embankments and thick dams have been built next to Mingchuan Daze on Jinxiao Star to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, and some small villages that are unable to build dams simply relocate their entire villages to higher terrain.
Thousands of years have passed, so the old stories have become myths and legends. Many dams that have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost have long been submerged in the long river of history, leaving only some ruins and broken walls that have become the relics of ancestors.
Chen Fan drifted along the river in a single tree for three days before seeing a village on the shore under a Cangshan mountain surrounded by white clouds.
Chen Fan let Wu Lei hide in his pocket, and then urged the log to float to the shore.
A group of bear kids playing in the water on the shore saw Chen Fan who had come by the woods, and ran on the shore while screaming buttocks.
Soon, a group of villagers with farm tools ran out of the village and came to the shore, staring at Chen Fan who was slowly drifting to the shore with a vigilant face.
