Mo Guyuan's thoughts turned over and over again. Listening to what the old village chief said, it seemed that everything he knew was the same as what Shopkeeper Tong knew back then. In addition, it seems that no one in the village saw Jiang Chen's sneak attack on Shopkeeper Tong with a dragon-slaying sword not long ago. Perhaps all the villagers fled far away at that time, so they never saw Jiang Chen's despicableness.
At this point, it seemed that only by confronting Jiang Chen could the truth of the matter be revealed. When he thought of this, Mo Guyuan had the intention of getting up and leaving.
"Village chief, the Guanhe River is now turbulent. I wonder what Jiang Chen is doing there?" Mo Guyuan asked curiously.
The village chief took another sip of the turbid wine, with endless aftertaste. Suddenly he came close to Mo Guyuan and whispered, "That day, after Jiang Chen cleared the flood from the sky, he stayed in the village for a few days, waiting until the flood in Xinghua Village receded to Guanhe River." When we were on both sides of the river, Jiang Chen hurried over, and I remember he seemed to say that he wanted to put the Dragon-Slaying Sword back under the bridge."
Mo Guyuan was stunned, and then asked, "The three arch bridges are now submerged by the flood. If Jiang Chen wants to put the Dragon Slayer Sword back under the bridge, is it possible that with his cultivation level, he can withstand the flood?"
The village chief suddenly looked serious and said, "What are you talking about, Young Master Mo? Since this kid Jiang Chen can control the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword can split and pour water, he can naturally be put back to his original place unharmed."
Mo Guyuan slammed the table. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he almost forgot about this important matter. Since Jiang Chen could control the Dragon-Slaying Sword, how could the flood of water in the river stop him.
"Village Chief, I just came from Guanhe and saw the huge water. I went over to take a look. I was worried that Jiang Chen wouldn't be able to fight it alone. If there is a need, I can still help." Mo Gu After Yuan finished speaking, he hurried out of the house.
The old village chief blinked and saw that there was still wine in the pot. He ignored Mo Guyuan's anxious gesture and continued to drink and enjoy himself. He muttered, "Why worry about this? I have ancestors in Xinghua Village." Bless me, maybe I will be fine. If I have wine tonight, I will get drunk tonight. It is better to finish the wine and think about other things."
These words seemed to be spoken to himself or to Mo Guyuan. The old village chief shook his head, and he was the only one left drinking alone in the room.
After leaving the old village head's house, Mo Guyuan directly took out Xuanyuan's sword and went up, aiming straight for Guanhe River. Below, when the villagers saw Mo Guyuan's wind-controlling posture, they all waved their hands and were full of uproar. .
"This young hero is really a great benefactor to our Xinghua Village. Earlier, we almost hurt our benefactor and his friends because of misunderstandings. Now, regardless of the past, our benefactor has come to our place to look after us several times. If our Xinghua Village If you can survive this crisis, you must be grateful to your benefactor." An old man over fifty years old lamented below.
"Uncle Li's words are not unreasonable, but I think this hero has handsome features and is upright. He should not care about ordinary people like us. When the floods here subside, we and the village chief suggest that we erect a stone statue for the benefactor. After all, if our benefactor hadn't stopped the flood brought by the dragon, how could we in Xinghua Village survive today?" Someone echoed.
As soon as these words came out, all the surrounding villagers nodded in agreement. They looked up and saw that Mo Guyuan's figure had flown into the distance. Everyone's eyes showed respect and admiration.
Mo Guyuan headed west. He first flew to the upstream area where the Hidden Dragon Cave was. After experiencing the last change, the Hidden Dragon Cave was no different except that the spring at the entrance of the cave had dried up. Mo Guyuan looked at the place where the faucet of the exit was, and frowned slightly. Suddenly he was a little puzzled as to why the Guan River originated from Shijiang Mountain and flowed down. There was such a miraculous creation in the heart of the mountain passing by.
Regarding that day, Yu Qinggong and I were accidentally brought into the water by a palm leaf. During this period, they passed by the Hidden Dragon Cave and saw an eye-catching mural in the belly of the mountain. But who carved this mural? How long it has existed has always been a question that Mo Guyuan was thinking about later.
Another point is that I wonder if the villagers of Xinghua Village are aware of the scene in the heart of the mountain. You must know that the location of the dragon head is at the exit of Guanhe River. Although the terrain is a bit steep, if someone is determined to climb along the mountain, there should still be a way. Be sure to get into it.
In addition, the three immortal sects surrounding Xinghua Village are rooted here. From the perspective and methods of the immortal family, it is absolutely impossible not to discover the magic hidden under the nose, but why is this Hidden Dragon Cave so It seems to be a place that has been deliberately forgotten or ignored by the world. Even when Qingdai escaped here, no one came to investigate.
Mo Guyuan was suspended above the dragon's head, staring blankly at the huge dragon's head in front of him. The dragon's whiskers were flying, and without the illumination of the spring, the two eyes on the dragon's head were empty and lifeless.
For a moment, Mo Guyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated inexplicably. Just when he wanted to catch the flash of inspiration in his mind, a scream in the distance brought him back to reality.
Looking back, I saw a drop of water rising into the sky, followed by more water rising from the water surface of the river and shooting straight into the sky.
Mo Guyuan turned pale with horror at just one glance, and blurted out, "Fish girl!"
Under a dozen water jets flying out, there were two thin figures passing back and forth in the water. They were Wan Ning and Yu Qinggong. Earlier, when Mo Guyuan entered the village alone, he signaled the two of them to lurk outside the village. Once he found any trouble with Jiang Chen, he would notify them. At that time, the few of them would cooperate inside and outside. He believed that even if Jiang Chen had advanced methods There is no way to escape from their grasp.
However, Mo Guyuan miscalculated at this moment. He didn't expect that Jiang Chen had noticed it in advance, and was waiting for him to secretly launch a surprise attack on the two girls after he entered the village.
Xuanyuan Sword's phantoms changed, and the green light swept away, like meteorites from the sky, violently hitting those water pillars. Wherever it passed, all the water pillars instantly collapsed, but what followed was more water pillars rising from the bottom, and then continued. They were constantly surrounding the two women.
The speed of Mo Guyuan's sword was extremely fast, and the speed it swept back and forth was almost comparable to the speed of the water column. This resulted in the remaining ten streams of water he defeated, sealing the two women.
"Miss Yu, are you okay?" Mo Guyuan asked worriedly even as he was running around.
Yu Qinggong and Wan Ning were under the majestic spiritual current, dodging left and right, their expressions extremely solemn.
"The cage formed by these water flows contains the sword intention of the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Not only can I not break it, but I am afraid that it will be injured if it possesses me. Now I can only hide." Yu Qinggong flipped in the air to avoid a stream of water. After the attack, he said angrily.
"I didn't expect that he would become proficient in the use of the Dragon-Slaying Sword so quickly. When I flooded Xinghua, it only took a few days. How come he is so familiar with the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and even the sword's intention can be integrated into the water!" Wan Ning exclaimed in surprise and secretly clicked his tongue.
"Is there the sword intent of the Dragon-Slaying Sword hidden in this water?" Mo Guyuan looked at the scenes of water rising up in front of him, and his eyes gradually became more thoughtful.
"Mo Guyuan, what should we do now? Even if your speed can catch up with the speed of the water column below, there is no way to keep using it up. If you can't support it in the end and the water column becomes denser, we will really have no way out. But I have to withdraw." Yu Qinggong said worriedly.
When Wan Ning flew to a high place, she lowered her head and looked down. She saw that Mo Guyuan had defeated all the newly formed water columns. At this moment, she and Yu Qinggong were trapped in these dozen water columns. This was inevitable. It made her a little irritable.
The green light flashed in her hands. As the light became brighter and brighter, Wan Ning's whole body was bathed in the green light. When her spiritual energy reached its peak, Wan Ning slapped her hands downwards, and a majestic wave came out. The green smoke swept in all directions, submerging all the dozen or so water pillars under her body.
I thought that with Wan Ning's powerful blow, even if it could not completely break up these water pillars, at least half of them could be destroyed. However, after the turbulence disappeared, the water pillars in front of the two women remained unmoved, as if some kind of rules were running. And the trajectory still blocks all the ways out for the two of them.
Wan Ning's face darkened, then she looked around and screamed loudly, "Jiang Chen! What tricks did you use? Who are you?"
Wan Ning's voice roared like thunder, resounding throughout the world, but for some reason, surrounded by water columns, it seemed that only Yu Qinggong and Mo Guyuan could hear it.
"Miss Wan Ning, what on earth is going on? How could you be sucked into this place by the river water?" Mo Guyuan took a roundabout way and asked.
Wan Ning's face was startled, and then she looked at Yu Qinggong and said indifferently, "We were hiding on the hill outside the village. Until we saw you flying out of the village, we thought something had happened to you. Before I could react, My sister chased you in the direction where you were, but when we reached the surface of the Guanhe River, dozens of water columns rushed out from below to surround us. If you hadn't come to help in time, the water flow would have become increasingly dense. We are afraid that we will not be able to get out of this trend.”
"Not only can't we get out, these water pillars contain the sword intention of the Dragon-Slaying Sword. For monsters like us that walk along the river, they are born with great avenues to suppress them. If we are not careful, we will be doomed." Yu Qingxing said with a gloomy face. .
Mo Guyuan frowned slightly. According to what they said, his whereabouts should not have been exposed, but why he was ambushed by Jiang Chen as soon as he showed up, as if he had predicted it in advance.
"Don't act rashly yet. I'll think of a way to see if I can take you out of the water column." Mo Guyuan warned, preparing to increase his efforts to defeat these water columns. He wanted to see who was stronger and who was weaker.
A golden brilliance shines on the water surface. In the light and shadow, someone is walking on the water step by step as if walking on flat ground.
"You can't take them away. These are the shackles of the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Walking through rivers, absorbing the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, dreaming of entering the sea and transforming into dragons, acting against the will of heaven, and just talking nonsense."
