"Brother Li, where did you get this...?"
Wang Xiaozhe said as he looked at the stone sword in his hand, and then at the little green snake wrapped around Chen Ling's wrist.
"I can't explain this to you in a few words. In short, it's just a coincidence."
I said, spreading my hands and making a helpless expression.
"Brother Li, you said that this stone sword was the magical weapon of an expert from Longhu Mountain back then. Why have I never heard of it?"
Wuwang also came up, looked at me and asked curiously.
"That senior seems to be called Crazy Demon Priest. Why haven't you heard of it?"
When I heard this, I was a little confused.
"Crazy Taoist Priest?"
Wuwang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I have never heard of such a senior in our Tianshi Mansion. Brother Li, where did you hear this?"
"Is that what Taoist Master Lin Ze said? He is also a Taoist priest from your Tianshi Mansion."
I said and looked at Wuwang in surprise, "There is a fellow Taoist named Lin Ze in your Tianshi Mansion, right? He is about the same age as you."
"no?"
When Wuwang heard this, he was a little confused, then he touched his forehead and said, "I know all the younger brothers in our Tianshi Mansion, but there is no one named Lin Ze at all?"
"Isn't it?"
Now I was dumbfounded.
Emotions: Is that guy Lin Ze a liar?
If this is the case, then he is not from Tianshi Mansion at all, and this stone sword is probably not made by a senior from Tianshi Mansion.
It's even possible that his Taoist priest is fake.
When I think of this, there is a black line on my forehead.
Why would someone like me let someone lie to me?
It's a good thing that I didn't give the stone sword to Lin Ze at that time, otherwise this bastard would have cheated me directly. I guess I would be in the mood to cry now.
But fortunately, thinking about it, I have nothing to lose.
"This crazy Taoist priest seems to be a real person. I once heard my master mention him, but he is not from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, but the temple master of Baiyun Temple in Qiyun Mountain three hundred years ago."
Wang Xiaozhe suddenly said thoughtfully.
"Is there really such a person? What about this Stone Sword Tianwei?"
I asked quickly.
"The power of Heaven is also real. It is said that the master of Baiyun Temple had extraordinary cultivation. With his stone sword, Tianwei killed countless evil and heretic people. He was very famous. It is a pity that he suddenly lost his temper for some unknown reason. He became a demon and killed all the Taoist priests in Baiyun Temple. From then on, he became known as a crazy Taoist priest."
Wang Xiaozhe sighed and said with some regret: "Since then, the Baiyun Temple has completely declined. As for the final fate of the crazy Taoist Priest, there are many legends. Some people say that he was killed by a certain reclusive senior master. , some people say that he used the power of the stone sword to kill demons and died in his own hands. In short, there are different opinions, but there is no actual basis. I just didn't expect that three hundred years have passed, and this power of heaven ended up in your hands."
"Is there such a thing?"
I was also stunned for a while.
If this rumor is true, then the crazy Taoist Priest should obviously have chosen to kill himself to exterminate the demon.
Because this stone sword was originally pulled out from the corpse of a Taoist priest.
I think that should be the crazy Taoist priest.
As for Lin Ze, judging from this situation, he is probably the descendant of Baiyun Temple in Qiyun Mountain, right?
But why did he pretend to be from Longhu Mountain?
Could it be that the incident with the crazy Taoist priest caused the decline of Baiyunguan, so he was unwilling to reveal his master's sect and used the name of Longhu Mountain to travel around the world?
If you think about it carefully, is this really possible?
"This can be regarded as God's will. Now that the power of heaven falls into your hands and the world is in chaos, you are destined to save the world."
Wang Xiaozhe said and handed over the stone sword.
"Don't say that, I don't have that big ambition."
I quickly shook my head and took the stone sword.
It was already late at night, and the wind suddenly started blowing on the river bank. Our clothes were all wet. When the wind blew over, it was so cold that we shivered.
I looked at the Yellow River in front of me. The water was still blood-red, and the huge body of the white python was floating on the river.
If this is discovered tomorrow, it will probably be another explosive news.
After everyone chatted for a few more words, Wuwang and another young Taoist priest carried the body of Taoist Wuchen and left.
Although the river god was killed in the end, Longhu Mountain lost a person after all. No matter how you say it, the gain outweighs the loss.
I guess they have to go back to Longhu Mountain as soon as possible to inform their elders.
As for the river of blood in front of us, we have no choice but to do this now.
There were no ancient corpses harming anyone here tonight. Although we struggled for half the night, we still didn't know the specific situation.
The giant coffin in the Yellow River has not surfaced again. I wonder what will happen next?
I lit a cigarette and stared solemnly at the river in front of me.
At this time, a little green light suddenly lit up on the river in the distance, which was so dark and gloomy that it looked like a will-o'-the-wisp.
The will-o'-the-wisp came from upstream and drifted down the river.
When Wang Xiaozhe and I looked at it, we immediately became alert and quickly stared at the will-o'-the-wisp with solemn expressions.
Only when I got closer did I realize that it was actually a ship, and it was a very broken ship.
As for the green light that looked like a will-o'-the-wisp, it was a lamp hanging on the bow of the ship.
The lights were very dim and eerie, and could only barely illuminate the river surface within two meters of the bow.
At this time, such a broken boat suddenly appeared on the river, and there was also a green light hanging on it. This was really strange.
But the weirdest thing is the man on the boat.
It was a tall figure wrapped in a black robe, with a straw hat on his head.
He just stood at the bow of the boat, not rowing, and just letting the boat drift down the current.
The water around the broken boat looked like it was being chased by many schools of fish.
But if you look closely, you will find that they are all white figures.
Dense white figures surrounded the boat, drifting downstream like a school of fish following the broken boat.
