"Three eyes?"
Long Ji's expression moved slightly, and he immediately thought of the three-eyed young man he saw a few days ago.
If that person is really her Aunt Yunhua's child, then he should be her cousin, right?
"No, I have to go upstream to take a look... Say goodbye!"
After saying that, she walked out of the palace, summoned her mount Qingluan, said hello to Yu Yuan, and hurried away.
What a hothead.
Yu Yuan shook his head, dispersed his incarnation, summoned Wen Zhong who came over after hearing the news, and after giving a few low instructions, he also summoned the golden-eyed five-cloud camel, which turned into a golden light cloud and rushed towards the upper reaches of the Huai River. Go away.
There are four independent water veins flowing into the sea in Nanfanbuzhou, which are called Jiang, He, Huai and Ji respectively.
These four major water veins are also called the four rivers.
The east is Jiang, the north is Ji, the west is He, and the south is Huai.
Linhuan Pass is located in the southeast, only a thousand miles away from the entrance of the Huai River.
Eight hundred miles upstream of Linhuan Pass, there once stood a large mountain - Guishan.
The mountain is flat and round, resembling a magical turtle sitting in the Huai River.
The broad river was divided into two parts, flowing through both sides of Guishan, and then merged together at the rear, making the mountain surrounded by water, like an isolated island in the water.
When there is no wind, the water near Guishan is calm and waveless. The green mountains and white clouds are reflected on the water, and the mountains, light and water merge into one, just like a fairyland.
In fact, this place is indeed not much different from fairyland.
The Sidu Water Veins are the spiritual veins of Nanfanbu Continent. They are full of spiritual energy. In the ancient times, many demon gods opened caves and dojos here.
But at this moment, the Turtle Mountain turned sideways, like a huge millstone inserted diagonally into the Huai River.
Without its obstruction, the water flow in the lower reaches of the Huai River gradually became turbulent, and the water level rose rapidly. It soon overflowed the river embankment and flooded the farmland on both sides.
not good!
Seeing all this, Yang Jian suddenly screamed inwardly.
Opposite him, a tall figure stood upright and laughed loudly:
"It's too late to regret now! Now that I have been able to escape from the cage, I naturally want to gather with me, the water demon son, to restore the former Zeguo!"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's heart suddenly sank.
Ever since he learned from Master Yuding that his mother was suppressed under Taoshan Mountain, Yang Jian became anxious and restless.
Especially when he thought that while he was living in the fairyland of Yuquan Mountain, his mother was suffering under the dark Peach Mountain, his heart ached like a knife.
He couldn't stay in that Yuquan Mountain for a moment!
After bidding farewell to his mentor, he went straight to Qishan Mountain, found the highest peak, and tried to split it open with his own power. However, instead of succeeding, he disturbed a three-headed divine dragon.
He fought with the three divine dragons full of rage and beat them into submission, until they voluntarily turned into weapons to survive.
From the mouths of the three divine dragons, Yang Jian also got confirmation.
His mother, Fairy Yunhua, was indeed suppressed under Peach Mountain!
But he couldn't split the peach mountain and save his mother!
At this time, he remembered what Master Yuding said before he left.
Mountain axe!
There is no mountain in this world that a mountain ax cannot split!
But where is the mountain axe?
Yang Jian was also a smart man, and he soon thought that to find the mountain axe, he had to start with Dayu.
It is said that Dayu had two magic weapons to control the water. One was the Dinghai Shenzhenzhen Iron, which could be large or small and could be used to detect the depth of the water level;
Dayu controlled the floods from north to south, from west to east, and finally turned the blockage into dredging, and led the floods into the four seas to solve the flood problem.
Therefore, after Dayu succeeded in controlling the flood, he probably left the mountain-opening ax in the Huai River where it was finally dredged.
Following this idea, Yang Jian began to dive into the water from the upper reaches of the Huai River, and followed the water veins downstream, looking for possible traces of the mountain axe.
Finally, he came to Turtle Mountain.
I also learned about the legend of the Great Water Monkey Wuzhiqi.
When he heard that Wuzhi Qi was the last water demon suppressed by Dayu, he secretly felt that he had come to the right place.
Driven by instinct, he didn't think much, and directly used the magical power of Fa Tianxiang and Earth to forcefully overturn the turtle mountain to the side, and then took out a stone ax from the bottom of the turtle mountain.
This stone ax was in tatters and covered with mottled traces of time. It was completely different from the golden-shining sacred instrument of humanity and virtue that he had imagined.
Yang Jian once doubted whether he had guessed wrong, but the appearance of Water Ape Great Sage Wuzhi Qi indirectly proved that he had not guessed wrong.
When he took out the stone axe, dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, a huge whirlpool appeared on the Huai River, and then a huge figure slowly appeared from the whirlpool.
Wearing golden armor, shining brightly, wearing a golden crown!
This great water ape saint is a hundred feet tall, looks like an ape, has a flat nose, protruding forehead, white head and green body, golden eyes and snow teeth, and is wrapped with bronze chains as thick as a millstone.
Yang Jian didn't know that he was in trouble, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the bronze chain, trying to lock the great water ape into the water again.
It's just that the Great Sage Water Ape is an ancient demon with vast supernatural powers, and his realm of Taoism is far beyond that of Yang Jian.
In just three or two blows, Yang Jian was beaten until his bones and tendons were broken, and he was seriously injured and dying.
Fortunately, the stone ax he was holding changed at this time.
Under the morning light, the stone skin on its surface slowly peeled off, and the ax head emitted a bright golden light of merit. The lines of mountains, rivers and waterways flowed on the surface, like the words of a great road.
"The power of humanity...the holy weapon of merit!"
The Great Sage Water Ape stared at the golden ax and murmured faintly.
Yang Jian was surprised and happy. Holding the mountain ax in his hand, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if there was nothing in the world that he could not split.
Whether it's Wuzhiqi in front of you, or the Peach Mountain transformed by heaven!
He held the mountain ax tightly in his right hand, his eyes blazing.
…
"He succeeded."
On a green peak thousands of miles away from Guishan Mountain, Master Yuding sat cross-legged under an ancient pine tree. He couldn't help but sigh softly, but there was no trace of happiness on his face.
The mountain-breaking ax is a sacred weapon of human virtue, and only humans can use it!
In ancient times, when floods were flooding, Dayu asked Taoist Huanglong to help him dredge waterways and kill water monsters, forming a deep friendship.
Therefore, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao have always known the whereabouts of the mountain axe.
It's just that none of the twelve golden immortals are human, so no one can use the mountain-opening axe.
Until now, the Great Tribulation of the Gods was about to begin, and Chanjiao urgently needed someone to answer the calamity... So he was ordered by his master to send Yang Jian down the mountain, and followed him all the way, secretly guiding him to find the mountain-opening axe.
"With the Mountain God Ax in hand, maybe Jian'er can compete with Yu Yuan."
Master Yuding whispered to himself softly, feeling a little sad at the same time.
He had watched this apprentice grow up since he was a child. He was well-behaved, smart, extremely talented, respected his teacher, and had a commendable filial piety.
If it weren't for his master's fate, he wouldn't want to control all this secretly.
But... some things have been decided a long time ago and cannot be changed by him!
"Alas, there is nothing I can do as a teacher... I just hope that when you learn the truth in the future, you can understand the difficulties of being a teacher."
Master Yuding sighed softly, and did not look at the battle on the Huai River. He stood up and stepped on the glow to leave.
He knew Yang Jian very well, and he knew without looking that with that mountain-breaking ax in hand, Yang Jian would definitely be able to defeat Wuzhi Qi.
After all, since Wuzhiqi was sealed at the end of the Five Emperors of Antiquity, he has already lost all his energy and blood, and his magic power has been greatly reduced.
And Yang Jianxiu’s Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques are the first sacred method of fighting in the Chan Cult. Together with the Mountain-Opening Divine Ax that splits mountains and slays demons in an invincible way, unless he doesn’t want to win, there is no way he will lose!
What Master Yuding didn't know was that as soon as his front foot left, a wisp of cloud fell on the green peak, condensing Yu Yuan's tall and handsome figure.
He glanced at the real Yuding who disappeared in the sky, then turned to look at Yang Jian who was fighting fiercely with Wuzhiqi, thinking deeply in his heart.
But he didn't think much about it, because as the two of them fought, the Huai River rose higher and higher. It had crossed the dam, rushed into the fields on both sides, and even spread towards the village.
Yu Yuan did not sit idly by like the Jade Cauldron Master, but held the pure glass bottle in the air, with the bottom of the bottle facing up and the mouth of the bottle facing down, and immediately absorbed the torrential water waves into the bottle.
A pure glass vase can hold water from all over the world, so it is easy to solve the problem of Huaihe River bursting its banks.
Seeing that the floodwaters were completely contained in an instant, the people on both sides of the river knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude for his great kindness.
Yu Yuan frowned slightly, and immediately felt a pure power of faith gathering in front of him, filled with the strong fragrance of incense candles.
"Snapped!"
He slapped away the power of faith.
Yang Jian and Wuzhi Qi, who were trading their lives, also saw the flood being resolved and Yu Yuan's arrival.
Yang Jian was pleasantly surprised when he saw the pure glass vase, and thought that Uncle Cihang arrived just in time. Thanks to him, the floods along both sides of the river did not cause too much disaster.
But when he got an opening and turned around to look, he didn't see Taoist Cihang. Instead, he saw Yu Yuanzheng walking unhurriedly through the air.
How could it be him?
Isn't that pure glass bottle belonging to Uncle Cihang? How did it end up in his hands?
Just when Yang Jian was full of shock, Wuzhi Qi was furious.
"A mere high-grade Xuanxian dares to ruin my good deeds!"
As he spoke, he raised his giant spiritual palm and struck at Yu Yuan like it covered the sky and the sun.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then stepped in front of Yu Yuan and struck down with the Mountain God Ax in his hand.
Wuzhiqi couldn't bear the sharp edge of the mountain-breaking ax and could only resist it with the bronze chains wrapped around his body.
Just hearing the roar of "Dang", Wuzhi Qi was knocked backwards, and Yang Jian also retreated hundreds of feet.
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows and saw that the bronze chain had been hit by the mountain axe, and there was only a white mark on it.
Obviously, the bronze chain is also a rare treasure.
At least it's sturdy enough!
At this time, Yang Jian stabilized his body, looked at Yu Yuan and said: "You don't have to thank me. This monster is Wuzhiqi, the ancient god of Huaihe River. I accidentally released him. It is my responsibility to kill him... Brother Tao, what are you going to do?"
While he was speaking, Yu Yuan was still walking towards Wuzhi Qixing through the air.
Yang Jian hurriedly said: "Brother Tao, don't be careless. He is the god of the Huai River in ancient times. His Taoism is not weaker than that of Daluo Jinxian. I can barely fight against him with the help of the mountain-opening axe. Although Brother Tao has great magical powers, he can't." no……"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Yu Yuan casually offering a spiritual treasure.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up.
The sky is filled with clouds and mist, and the earth is sown with dust.
A yellow wooden stake smashed towards Wuzhi Qi.
The wooden pile swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was over a hundred feet high. The three golden rings on the pile shone with golden light, and appeared out of thin air on Wuzhiqi's neck, feet and waist, and tightened quickly.
"You guy!"
Wuzhiqi was shocked and angry, and quickly tried to break away.
But he was bound by bronze chains all over his body, and the golden ring moved tighter and tighter, tightly tying his body to the wooden stake, and he could no longer move!
"This is……"
Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Yu Yuan in disbelief.
Yu Yuan glanced at him, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again?"
Yang Jian:"……"
(End of chapter)
