Zhenhun Village is located in the southeast of Xishan Meridian, adjacent to Lingcang Sea.
Ten miles to the west from Canghai is where Zhenhun Village is located. Except for the open plains in the east, Zhenhun Village is surrounded by mountains in the south, west, and north. The mountain roads are winding and winding, leading all the way to the west mountains and various places.
It's just that this place is deserted and surrounded by mountains, so the people in the village rarely go out unless there is something important.
The sky was just getting dark now, so Mo Guyuan and Yu Qinggong walked out along the village path. When they left the village, they saw a canal due north.
"Look at this channel, which extends all the way to the mountain peak in front of the north. I guess this long dry river should have gathered from the top of the mountain, followed the river bed down, and flowed all the way into the surroundings of Zhenhun Village." Yu Qing Gong pointed forward and said.
Looking in the direction pointed by Yu Qinggong, Mo Guyuan looked at the heights and could vaguely see the vagueness of the mountain peak.
"Not to mention that the rivers around Zhenhun Village are dry, even the river bed is dry. It seems that the villagers have been having a hard time in the past ten years." Mo Guyuan lamented.
Yu Qinggong nodded and said, "Do you still remember what Sister Ling told us about the taboo on walking across the river?"
"Of course, walking along the river is against the way of heaven, so we must do more good deeds and accumulate merit along the way. Only then will the fish girl be blessed by the great road when she walks into the river and into the sea."
"Yes, in fact, I chased that man out of the village a few days ago. Along the way, I saw the drought here and this idea came to me. But I don't know if I can do it well. I'm afraid that if I don't do enough, it will be counterproductive. If it brings trouble to the villagers, I can't escape the blame." Yu Qinggong said slowly.
Mo Guyuan saw that Yu Qingxing's face was slightly worried, and his beautiful eyes were looking into the distance, and he understood in his heart.
He walked to her side, smiled softly and said, "Speaking of it, this is the first time that Fish Girl has walked along the Xishan Mountain and the river. It is not as big as the river in Canghai. It is only natural for you to have such concerns in your heart, even if everything is at the beginning It’s difficult, we have to try, right? What if the result is better than we imagined?”
Yu Qinggong looked back at Mo Guyuan, who nodded, his eyes full of affirmation.
"What if something goes wrong?"
"No, I will follow you all the way, trust me." Mo Guyuan's words were very soft, but deeply powerful.
Listening to these words, Yu Qinggong seemed to recall the time when the two met for the first time. At that time, the two of them sneaked along the bottom of the Peach Blossom Pond towards the sea, but later they accidentally got involved with two strange beasts. in the war. At the critical moment, it was Mo Guyuan who pushed him away in order to save himself. At that time, he said something to himself.
"Believe me, but also believe in yourself."
From that time on, Yu Qinggong regarded Mo Guyuan in her heart as a very important person. Even she didn't know it. It seemed that as long as Mo Guyuan was around, her heart would be inexplicably at ease.
This feeling is second only to Ling Jiuquan.
"Well, you have to follow me closely and don't fall behind." Yu Qinggong smiled broadly.
"I will handle it."
The two of them smiled knowingly and took steps toward Zhengbei Mountain.
Under the warm winter weather, the two walked side by side, the sunlight elongating their silhouettes, making them vaguely visible in the mist, like a mountain ink painting.
Feeling the faint fragrance of the woman next to him, Mo Guyuan's heart was confused and he had a lot of thoughts. The vague distance between them was gradually getting closer. From time to time, his arms gently touched her sleeves, which made Mo Guyuan feel ripples.
Thoughts turned into memories, and scenes flashed through Mo Guyuan's mind. He felt that it was great now. It would be even better if he and Miss Yu could continue like this. "If Sister Ling could see me walking across the river for the first time, I think he would be happy for me."
"Since the birth of Lingzhi, Sister Ling has been protecting me. He allowed me to walk across rivers and seas, hoping that one day I could transform into a dragon. I know he wanted me to become stronger and take good care of myself. .”
"I will not let down Sister Ling's expectations and will keep going."
Beneath Mo Guyuan's ears, Yu Qinggong was walking on the country road, muttering to himself and chattering in his ears. Every word and every word was related to Ling Jiuquan.
In Mo Guyuan's mind, those memories were shattered instantly, and what followed was the scene he saw in the soul-shaking mirror in the locust forest that night.
In the mirror, he saw many people, all related to himself, and there was blood red there.
Mo Guyuan seemed to have fallen into an abyss, confused and empty, and struggling wildly, like a demon.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Didn't you hear me?" Yu Qinggong turned around and saw Mo Guyuan standing there stupidly, and shouted loudly.
Mo Guyuan was stunned for a moment when he came back to his senses, and immediately trotted up, smiling dryly and saying, "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now."
Yu Qing's pretty face turned cold, she pointed at Mo Guyuan and laughed angrily, "You are like this and you still say you will follow me all the way. Look at you when you are in a daze, you are like a piece of wood and you can't even scream."
Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Qinggong's cold frown. Even though he knew she did it on purpose, he felt an unknown irritation surge in his heart for some reason, making him gradually uneasy.
"In your eyes, I am just an idiot or a fool. You have said it many times, and I have heard enough. If you think I am unreliable, you can call Ling Jiuquan. Anyway, he has a high level of cultivation and is half God, it will only take you the blink of an eye to protect you from the river to the South China Sea." Mo Guyuan lowered his head and said coldly.
The gentle breeze from the mountains whizzed by, blowing on Yu Qinggong's body, and suddenly there was a biting feeling.
Yu Qingxing's body was stiff, and there was still a deliberately arrogant look on his face, but it was frozen by the cold wind and froze on his head, in a daze.
Suddenly, Yu Qingqing's eyes turned red. This was something Mo Guyuan had never shown before, which made her a little strange and scared.
The two people standing on the mountainside looked at each other in silence on the ancient road, in the loneliness between heaven and earth, each in silence.
Mo Guyuan suppressed the chaos in his heart and tried to stay awake, but the thoughts in his mind became more and more confusing, leaving him at a loss.
"Yes...I'm sorry." After a while, it was Yu Qinggong who was the first to say this.
She wiped away the tears that fell for no reason on her face, turned around and headed towards the mountain.
Mo Guyuan raised his head in shock and wanted to reach out to grab the Xi Baiying, but he didn't have any strength.
In the ethereal sky, two people looked at the scene below without saying a word to each other.
After a while, a man in gray robe said hoarsely, "Is this your plan?"
The other person looked at Mo Guyuan below silently, and then at Yu Qinggong who was heading towards the top of the mountain, without saying anything.
"The predecessor of the soul-shaking mirror is a fragment of my disc of reincarnation. I will help you change the image in the mirror and let that kid see the final outcome. Is this the result you want?" Seeing that the person beside him did not speak, he remained silent Talk to yourself.
The man didn't answer, but asked a very meaningful question.
"Liu Li often told me the word fate before, but I never believed it. If your ending in reincarnation is really like this, I will believe in this fate."
The man in gray robe is the reincarnation of one of the current demigods. Next to him is another demigod, Ling Jiuquan.
Samsara turned his head, looked down lightly, and said slowly, "If it is the order and rules of heaven, all the results in Samsara will naturally not escape fate."
Ling Jiuquan's face turned pale, just like him, after hearing these words, his face was full of unwillingness.
"The way of heaven? It's scary to say that. Who else in this world, besides you and Time Control, would care about it at all?"
"The great road is invisible, careless and unmissable. You can't be as high as the sky just by relying on a few distractions. You can despise or even ignore the laws of heaven. But when you really get to that day, you will find that at the end of your life, , I am still just an ant under the heaven."
Ling Jiuquan didn't want to waste time with him here, and said to himself, "No matter whether Mo Guyuan's final outcome will be the result of your reincarnation, now that I have injected my inner demons into his heart, my plan will definitely not work." It will change."
"Don't worry, now you are in charge of the demon world and I am in charge of the fairy world. Who can still control our grand plan for the feast?" Samsara smiled softly.
"Reincarnation, you have to think clearly. Once I become a true god, you will have to succumb to me. Are you really willing?"
"That also depends on whether you have this ability. Time will irrigate you with a semi-divine cultivation level, but it is not your own after all. Even if you are in harmony with the Nine Netherworlds and transcend the six realms, the realm of gods is not something you can easily touch. It happened. Besides, time is a derivative of the way of heaven. If you take away his cultivation, you must know the feeling yourself. In this regard, you really impress me." Samsara turned around and stared at Ling Jiuquan closely.
Ling Jiuquan smiled indifferently, his face was calm and calm, and there was nothing strange about it.
"That's why I asked Mo Guyuan to escort Chung'er across the river. Not only does he have Liuli's clothes on him, but the Nine Dragons veins are also rooted in his body. As long as Chung'er can successfully transform into a dragon, that's it. My chance. Otherwise, why do you think I am spending so much time? You must know that my time is not longer than yours. My demigod's cultivation is regressing every minute. I can't wait too long." Ling Jiuquan said slowly.
"You really want to become a god?"
"When Liuli died, wasn't it because her divine power was exhausted? The sword demon took advantage of her danger and killed her."
There was a gloominess on Samsara's face and he said, "She and the Sword Demon died together. Is it possible that you still want to take revenge?"
"Everyone is dead, who should I seek revenge from? Mo Guyuan with the Xuanyuan Sword, haha, the last trace of the sword demon's remaining soul has dissipated, so I am naturally happy. I want to become a god, it's me I feel like there is only one thing in this world that deserves my attention."
Samsara looked at Ling Jiuquan with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see something on his face and eyes, but he couldn't see anything except his greed and desire.
"There is no problem with what I promised you, but what about what you promised me?" Samsara said slowly.
"I swore on Liuli's name, don't worry, I won't lie to you."
"when?"
"I will tell you the day Ginger transforms into a dragon successfully."
Samsara nodded and looked at the two people below. Not wanting to stay for a long time, he looked at Ling Jiuquan again and then dispersed with the wind.
In the empty sky, only Ling Jiuquan was left looking at the vast land, a faint light emerging in his eyes.
On the ancient road, the boredom in Mo Guyuan's heart gradually subsided. Suddenly, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, which gradually became calm.
Below the waist, the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade was emitting a soft white light from beginning to end. None of the two demigods noticed anything strange about it.
After regaining his consciousness, Mo Guyuan looked up to the top of the mountain. There, there was a huge roaring wave of water. A woman in white stood in the center, and the water flowed down.
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