Nie Jingqiu took a deep breath, activated his Xuan Gong, and poured all his true energy into the long sword. He jumped up, clenched the long sword with both hands and slashed down.
The power of this sword can break mountains and crack rocks.
The crocodile, which had run out of oil and dried up its lamp, could not catch this sword even if it was extremely powerful.
The sword edge cut into the crocodile's body, and it let out a muffled groan again, and then fell to the ground.
This crocodile with inexplicable cultivation was just solved by Xie Yunxiao and others. The iron chains that bound its feet disappeared without a trace in an instant after it fell, as if they had never appeared.
"Finally killed this devil, I always have an unreal feeling!" Qin Zheng said with a big breath, his face was very pale.
Xie Yunxiao said: "If it weren't for the iron chain from the Weishui River that bound it, not only would we not be able to kill it, but we would most likely not even be able to save our lives!"
Nie Jingqiu nodded: "I don't know who the devil is talking about, Ling Xuzi!"
Xie Yunxiao looked at the mountain forest not far away, with a sharp light in his eyes, and said: "Maybe, he has already arrived!"
Nie Jingqiu's tiger eyes suddenly flashed with sharp light. Without any hesitation, he unsheathed his long sword, and the sword light flashed, stabbing into the woods on the side.
This sword was intended to arouse the enemy, so it only knocked down the trees.
Behind that, I saw a Taoist priest wearing loose Taoist robes flying out.
He carried a sword on his back and held a fly whisk in his hand. He had a faint smile on his face, giving people an inexplicable sense of kindness.
"The power of the young man's spiritual consciousness is so powerful and weird that I have never seen it before!" The Taoist chuckled, and his eyes wandered around Xie Yunxiao.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Could it be that senior is the Lingxuzi mentioned by this devil?"
"That's right!" Lingxuzi sighed.
Nie Jingqiu stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted, and then said: "What exactly happened three years ago, please ask senior to clarify!"
"A crocodile in the Weishui River got an extremely powerful magic skill from somewhere. It was perfected three years ago. It was only half a step away from entering the ninth realm. The He Bo of the Weishui River fought with it and was swallowed by it."
"Then the crocodile pretended to be He Bo, and used his willpower to connect with the villagers of Niejia Village, thereby controlling these innocent villagers to enter the temple and be sacrificed alive by him. He happened to be passing by on the poor road that year, so he used He Bo to leave Use the following means to seal it, and at the same time expand the temple, set up a formation, and strengthen the seal!"
"He Bo, isn't he a legendary god? What's going on?" Qin Zheng said.
Lingxuzi said lightly: "How can there be so many gods in this world? Hebo is just a spirit in the Wei River. It is influenced by the incense and wishes of the villagers here and is involved with the people here. In this way, it can live forever. This is the so-called god. But after becoming a god, there are naturally limitations, and it is precisely because of this that He Bo is no match for the crocodile!"
Xie Yunxiao said: "So, there is no god in this world?"
"Maybe!" Lingxuzi said.
Xie Yunxiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he always felt that Ling Xuzi knew something.
"Are you coming tonight, just passing by?" Xie Yunxiao.
Lingxuzi chuckled: "You are too keen!"
"It's because you came so suddenly and strangely!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Lingxuzi said: "With Pindao's cultivation, there is no way to seal this devil. Although He Bo died, he retained a ray of will with the support of some wishes, and sealed the devil according to his instructions. . Pindao was afraid that this demon would break through the seal and endanger the world, so he did some tricks on it. When the formation here was broken, Pindao would naturally know about it, so he rushed over to deal with this demon!"
Qin Zheng, Meng Tian, Nie Jingqiu and others all showed the same expressions at this time.
But Xie Yunxiao didn't speak, with a faint smile on his face. This kind of smile was difficult to understand.
After the Taoist finished speaking, he couldn't help but clap his hands.
The continuous applause made everyone here look stunned.
"Master, you..." Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly became sharp and he couldn't help but look at Lingxuzi.
Xie Yunxiao smiled and said: "Senior, this story is quite good, but there is a flaw!"
"Flaw?" Lingxu was stunned for a moment.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Looking at you like this, it shouldn't be a flaw, so there can only be one explanation!"
Lingxuzi turned away and smiled.
Xie Yunxiao didn't say anything or take action.
But this man suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Xuanjiawei looked at the scene in front of them, and everyone was rubbing their eyes. They couldn't believe that what they saw was real.
Meng Tian came over, glanced at Xie Yunxiao, and said: "He is not the Eighth Realm, so naturally this crocodile is not the Eighth Realm either. He Bo is probably not as fragile as he imagined!"
"Yes!" Xie Yunxiao sighed.
Nie Jingqiu asked: "So, is the story he told about Niejia Village true?"
Xie Yunxiao said: "This should be true!"
"But there should be something he hasn't said yet!" Nie Jingqiu said.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Maybe, I think, maybe you can guess something!"
Nie Jingqiu sighed. He stood in the heavy rain, motionless for a long time. In the blink of an eye, half a stick of incense had passed.
"Everyone, Nie takes his leave now!" Nie Jingqiu said.
Xie Yunxiao nodded: "See you later!"
Qin Zheng and Meng Tian didn't react. Nie Jingqiu had already walked far away.
The rain is still heavy and there is a lot of water on the ground.
The temple has been destroyed, and the shelter tent has been hit by the chaotic force, and there is no way to continue to use it to shelter from the rain.
In fact, up to now, no one is still thinking about taking shelter from the rain.
A heavy rain caused an accident in the temple. Although not one of the Xuanjia Guards died, many people were still unconscious.
Maybe getting wet in the rain is their best choice at this time.
Xie Yunxiao's clothes were already soaked, and the cold autumn rain was just enough to make him sober.
Because at this time, he needed to think clearly whether all this happened tonight was a coincidence or someone planned it.
If this is a game, what kind of identity does the unfathomable Ling Xuzi just now play?
"Master, the rain has stopped!" Qin Zheng's voice sounded, pulling Xie Yunxiao out of his thoughts.
Xie Yunxiao looked up at the eastern sky, and the white fish belly had appeared. At that moment, he sighed softly and said, "It's going to dawn too!"
"Yes, it's dawn!" Meng Tian raised his head and looked at the eastern sky. Xuanjia Guard was famous in Daning and the world, but that was on the battlefield. Now that he was walking out of Xianyang, Meng Tian discovered that maybe he had been a little conceited.
"Then should we leave after breakfast, or should we rush on our way immediately?" Qin Zheng asked.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Let the soldiers rest for a while, wait for the sun to come out, and dry their clothes before leaving!"
Meng Tian nodded. After a night of hard work, there are still several people unconscious. It is indeed time to make some repairs.
Xie Yunxiao looked at the direction of the Wei River, and then came to the water's edge. It rained heavily overnight, and the ground water flowing in the mountains gathered. The Wei River had long been turbid, and the water flow was much faster than before.
Xie Yunxiao recalled the two iron chains flying out of the river last night. At that moment, he had an idea, that is, to jump into the Weishui River to see what secrets were hidden underneath.
"Master, what are you thinking about?"
Qin Zheng also came over and stood next to Xie Yunxiao. Looking at the flowing Wei River, the scene from last night came to his mind and he couldn't help but said: "Was the He Bo of the Wei River really killed by the crocodile?"
Xie Yunxiao sighed: "Maybe!"
Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment: "Is it possible that He Bo is not dead?"
"Although He Bo is not a god in legend, he enjoys the incense and wish power of the villagers in Niejia Village for more than just a day or two. With the help of the wish power, he can live forever. Who knows if other miracles will happen?" Xie Yun Xiao said.
When Qin Zheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Is the power of wish really so extraordinary?"
Xie Yunxiao said: "The power of wish has always been mysterious and unpredictable. It is even more unpredictable than the power of divine consciousness. It is intangible, but it exists. However, most people do not dare to touch it easily because it contains great cause and effect. Yes, no one seems to be able to explain clearly what is involved in cause and effect since ancient times!"
Qin Zhengdao: "That's why most people won't touch it easily!"
"Yes!" Xie Yunxiao nodded.
At this time, the sun has reached its zenith. In late autumn, the temperature released by the sun makes people feel warm, which is not much different from the spring in March.
Qin Zheng yawned. He felt that if he could lie down, he would fall asleep immediately.
"Master, why did the iron chain that suddenly appeared from the Weishui River suddenly disappear after the crocodile was killed?" Qin Zheng asked.
Xie Yunxiao said: "If it wasn't for He Bo's plan, it would have been taken away by that Lingxuzi!"
"That Taoist's cultivation level is really unfathomable. Could he have surpassed the Eighth Realm?" Qin Zheng said these words, and his breathing became somewhat rapid.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Yes!"
Qin Zheng suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that there are nine realms in this world!"
Xie Yunxiao thought to himself, you don’t know, it’s not that there are no nine realms in the world, but the nine realms in the world are not what you imagined.
Judging from the information given by the first-generation Guiguzi, Xie Yunxiao was not sure whether Lingxuzi slipped through the net or was controlled.
Just last night, he seemed to be very close to something, but after dawn today, everything returned to what it was before.
"Master, how about we go take a look at the Weishui River?" Qin Zheng looked at Xie Yunxiao, his eyes full of hope.
Xie Yunxiao said: "How to get there? Not to mention the dangers in the river, how long can you stay underwater?"
Qin Zheng said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?"
Xie Yunxiao didn't speak, just looked at the rushing Weishui River quietly.
"Master, the corpse floated down from the Weishui River, and we saw it with our own eyes last night. The iron chain came out of the Weishui River. If we don't find out, how can we give ourselves an explanation?" Qin Zheng said.
At this time, Mengtian also came over.
"Sir, His Highness is right, let your brother who is good at water go down and have a look!" Mengtian said.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Okay!"
Mengtian found a few brothers with excellent water skills to go down the Weishui River, and then everyone waited on the shore.
In the blink of an eye, half the time of the incense stick has passed, but none of the brothers who went into the water came out.
"There's a problem!" Qin Zheng looked solemn.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Wait a little longer!"
