Chapter 163 Who is this grandson? (Please subscribe)

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"How about it, don't you have anything to say?"

The Huaishui Water God chuckled and said: "I don't know how many young people like you I have seen. You think you have learned some magic and think highly of yourself. You want to change this or that, but in fact you don't even know how to change it." decided……

In other words, you simply don’t have the ability to change everything.

For you, the best outcome is to end up in my belly... Oh, no, you are different from them, you can become my 936th wife. "

Hearing this, Wen Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness.

"Not only do you forcibly marry people's daughters, but you also cannibalize people for pleasure... Like an evil god like you, even if you protect a person's good weather, you can't offset your sins!"

The Huaishui Water God laughed when he heard this and said: "In this ancient land, there are countless cannibals. Let's not talk about the distance, let's just say that in Nanfanbuzhou, there are countless mountain spirits and water monsters like me who have set up temples to enjoy incense and sacrifices. Cannibalism and marrying wives are commonplace... Can you handle it?

You haven't even mastered the immortal way, do you have the ability to take care of it? "

"I……"

Wen Zhong was speechless for a moment, clenching his fists together tightly, but he didn't have the courage to say the words he was holding in his chest.

At this moment, a careless voice sounded in his heart.

"Fight when you need to fight, kill when you need to kill. Aren't you tired of thinking so much?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wen Zhong felt relieved and subconsciously shouted in surprise: "Brother, you are finally here!"

"What senior brother?"

The Huaishui Water God frowned slightly and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual mind, but did not find anything unusual.

At this moment, Wen Zhong looked around and did not see that familiar tall figure.

He frowned slightly and was about to shout loudly, but suddenly he felt his right hand sink, and something appeared out of thin air.

He subconsciously raised his right hand and saw a golden feather fan in his hand, with forty-nine golden feathers more than a foot long neatly arranged in a fan shape. The handle of the fan was made of a mixture of five metals of different colors. Made, cold and hard to begin with.

"This is……"

Wen Zhong didn't see anything special about this feather fan, but the Huaishui Water God screamed first.

"Who are you, and why do you have such treasures on your body?"

Wen Zhong's heart moved, and many thoughts suddenly came to his mind. .

He saw a trace of fear on the face of the Huaishui Water God.

This has never happened before.

It seems that this feather fan should be a great treasure.

But what does this mean, senior brother?

You came here, but you didn’t show up. Instead, you gave me this feather fan...

Is it possible for me to solve it myself?

Yes, I have ambitions but no corresponding strength, so senior brother gave me strength!

Thinking like this, he held the golden feather fan in his hand and looked at the Huaishui Water God with a solemn expression: "You are worshiped by the people's incense, but you don't think about the people's kindness. Instead, you devour strangers, oppress the people, forcibly marry people's daughters, and plunder property." , committed numerous crimes!

Today, I will kill you to give a warning to the gods in the world! "

Before he finished speaking, the Huaishui Water God said coldly: "With your Taoism, how dare you take action against me?"

As he said that, he patted his mount and said, "Go and give him some color... and take that treasure!"

His mount is a snake.

Although the name is snake, the transformed snake is not a real snake, but moves like a snake.

It looks strange, with a human face, a jackal body, and two wings on its back. In addition to having a terrifying human face, its cry is as sharp as a baby crying, and occasionally it makes a sound like a woman cursing.

Once people hear this sound, it is very likely that a major flood will occur in the place where they are located. It is an evil beast that people deeply hate.

At this moment, the snake was meandering in the air, rushing towards Wen Zhong at great speed, and at the same time, it sprayed colorful poisonous mist from its mouth.

Earlier, Wen Zhong was attacked by the poisonous mist and was defeated by the snake.

But when faced with this move, he didn't panic. He just held the golden feather fan and slapped the snake gently.

In an instant, thousands of golden lights rushed out.

Like sword light blooming!

A pair of gorgeous golden wings seemed to appear above the Huai River!

It was a pair of sword wings, which were formed from thousands of immortal swords. With a slight shock, billions of rays of sword light were slashed out.

The ten-foot-long transformed snake didn't even have time to scream, and turned into the tiniest particles under the billions of rays of sword light.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

The transformed snake was so ferocious and terrifying, but it was turned into powder under the gentle blow of the feather fan.

"This baby... is so alive!"

The Huaishui Water God's eyes flickered, showing both fear and a hint of greed.

This feather fan was so powerful even in Wen Zhong's hands. If it could be snatched away and used by him, how powerful would it be?

On the other side, Wen Zhong was also shocked.

He had fought against the snake in the past, and he knew that his skills were far beyond his own, and that his body was stronger than fine iron and was extremely tough. 33

Even though he held the feather fan in his hand, he still had the intention of fighting a protracted war with the opponent.

Unexpectedly, with just one slap, this previously invincible enemy was turned into ashes!

After seeing the power of the baby, Wen Zhong felt more confident. He looked at the Huaishui Water God and shouted in a deep voice:

"Now it is your turn!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wave his fan.

"Wen Zhong!"

The Huaishui Water God shouted loudly and said in a cold voice: "Hand over the treasure fan, otherwise the people below will die!"

Wen Zhong felt a slight shiver in his heart and looked down subconsciously.

I saw the waves rising suddenly on the Huai River, and the shrimp soldiers, crab generals, Yaksha water monsters, etc. all rode the waves and rushed towards the people on the river bank.

"you dare!"

Wen Zhong was immediately furious, and the divine eye in the middle of his forehead opened, and golden light suddenly appeared, shooting out for more than a thousand feet, covering the Huaishui Water God.

The Huaishui Water God was surprised. Under the golden light, he felt unable to move.

"Wen Zhong, do you really not care whether the people below live or die?"

While he shouted angrily in a deep voice, he shook his hands and offered up a thick and long demon-conquering pestle, which stirred up endless waves and turned into a waterspout, sweeping towards Wen Zhong.

At the same time, his body size also rapidly expanded hundreds of times, with eight extremely thick arms and legs growing on his huge body as round as a mountain, and his whole body was soft and slippery.

There were dense suckers under the arms and legs, and there was a ring of sharp teeth all around, making it look ferocious and terrifying.

Wen Zhong quickly flapped the golden feather fan in his hand.

Billions of sword lights reappeared in the sky.

It was like a torrent sweeping towards the Huai River Water God.

"boom!"

The torrent of sword light and the waterspout collided in the air, and there was an ear-splitting sound!

Like thunder!

The white clouds in the sky were torn to pieces by the agitated power.

Amidst the thunder, golden light and water waves faced off in the air for a moment, and any waterspout was directly penetrated by the torrent of sword light and collapsed.

Even the demon-conquering treasure pestle was thrown upwards. It seemed as if it had been slashed by thousands of swords, and it was all covered with dense small scars.

The Huaishui Water God quickly activated his divine power, causing heavy waves to block him, and at the same time shouted angrily:

"Children, eat these people on the shore!"

When his voice fell, the water spirits and river monsters crawling out of the river suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the crowd on the shore.

At this moment, both the gentry and the common people, as well as the witches and goddesses, were all frightened and fled in all directions. The old, weak and disabled who couldn't escape knelt on the ground and shivered.

at this time.

"Roar!!!"

A dragon roar sounded.

The voice was slightly childish, but the dragon power contained in it was genuine.

The water spirit river monster that had just rushed onto the river bank and was about to start a killing spree seemed to have seen a natural enemy. It was so frightened that it lay on the ground and did not dare to move!

"Dragon clan!"

"You actually have dragons as helpers!"

Huaishui Water God's eyes were full of horror, he screamed and wanted to run away.

"You can't escape!"

Wen Zhong shouted loudly and fanned out with force with his feather fan.

"Hoo~"

A ball of blazing golden-red flames spurted out, turning into a three-legged golden crow with a wingspan of more than a thousand feet in the air.

He flapped his wings and traveled thousands of miles in an instant. He caught up with the Huaishui Water God in just a moment, and then his three claws directly grabbed him firmly.

The golden-red flame was so blazing that it made the Huai River Water God "sizzle" and its mountain-like body quickly carbonized.

But in the blink of an eye, there was only a pile of black coal left under the three-legged golden crow's claws.

"boom!"

The moment the Huaishui Water God's body fell, it immediately shattered and turned into fine powder particles.

An octopus spirit escaped with a scream and shot toward the temple on the shore.

"Wen Zhong, you can't kill me! These people can't live without me!"

"So what if I kill him!"

Wen Zhong sneered and waved his feather fan again.

Billions of sword lights swept away together, instantly grinding that soul into powder.

it's over.

Wen Zhong slowly exhaled a long breath, and then stumbled and fell into the clouds.

Only then did he realize that there was not a trace of mana in his body, all of it had been drained away by the treasure fan in his hand.

Fortunately, Dang Kang appeared in time and lifted him up again, finally preventing him from becoming the first Jie Jiao disciple in history to fall to death.

At this time, screams came from the people on the shore.

"The Water God...was killed!"

"The Water God is dead, who will protect us from good weather?"

"God, don't blame me, this matter has nothing to do with us!"

"Well done, that monster should have died long ago!"

"How dare you insult the gods!"

"That's not a god at all! Didn't you see it just now? It was an octopus that became a spirit!"

"That's right! That's a monster! It's eaten thousands of people in Linhuan Pass over the years! It should have been killed long ago!!!"



Listening to the fierce quarrel among the people, Wen Zhong felt relieved.

It seems that not everyone is deceived by the water god.

He patted Dangkang, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and came to the top of the river bank, looking down at these terrified human people from a high position.

"I am Wen Zhong, a Chaoge scholar and a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao!"

"I heard that there is a water demon in the Huai River pretending to be a water god and setting up obscene rituals to oppress the people, so I came here to kill this beast!"

"From now on, I will patrol Jiuzhou, Wufu, and the four seas. If there are evil gods who cause trouble, I will kill them!

In addition, if anyone helps the evil gods to cause chaos, I will not forgive them lightly! "

Wen Zhong's words were like a bell ringing in the ears of the people. They were so shaken that they no longer dared to complain at all.

Especially those witches and nobles were trembling with fear.

"Thank you to the immortal for slaying the demons for us!"

I don't know who was the first to shout such a sentence. The people around him suddenly came to their senses and shouted in unison.

"Thank you to the immortal for slaying the demons for us!"



This moment.

Wen Zhong felt infinite pride surge in his heart.

Huai River Water God.

This was the first god he killed.

There will be more gods waiting for him to kill in the future!

Do you have the ability to take care of it?

He already has the answer to this question of the Huaishui Water God.

Although he does not have this ability, he still has a senior brother, a master, and even an entire sect behind him!

Therefore, he can control it!

Thinking like this, a hint of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his heart.

The eyes between his brows opened on their own, and the golden light shone in them.

At the same time, a clear and pure fairy spirit emerged out of thin air and quickly poured into his body.

Starting from the divine eye between his eyebrows, his physical body turned toward the immortal body at an extremely fast speed, and his whole body emitted colorful immortal light.

The strange fragrance is floating and the fairy clouds are steaming.

Many people on the river bank no longer doubted his existence, and they all knelt down and worshiped him, calling him "living god".

At this moment, Wen Zhong also understood why his senior brother let him solve it on his own.

His worldly heart is too heavy, and the calamity of becoming an immortal is also different.

Now that I think about it, when he first started practicing, his master specially gave him a meditation practice. The purpose of Ba Cheng was to let him get rid of some of the worldly thoughts.

It's a pity that he couldn't keep "quiet" in the end.

"Senior brother."

Wen Zhong called softly.

He knew that his senior brother must be nearby.

"what?"

really.

Wen Zhong smiled slightly and said seriously: "I plan to stay in the world of mortals. I heard that there are disciples in the sect who are officials in Dashang and use the luck of human nature to practice. I plan to follow suit... What do you think, senior brother?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a tall figure appear in front of him and said casually: "It's not very good...but I have a few secret books here. If you are willing to learn them, they may be helpful."

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, "What secret book?"

Yu Yuan threw several jade slips at once as if he had been prepared.

Wen Zhong took it in his hand, and with a slight sweep of his mind, his expression immediately became strange.

"Senior brother, I can understand the arithmetic in these nine chapters, but this Sun Tzu's Art of War...who is this grandson? And what is the postpartum care of this sow?"

Some people died, but not completely...