Ao Bing said goodbye to Yin Cheng, flew through the sky, and flew over the Yellow River to see if he could do something and gain some merit points.
Merit is not that easy to earn. For example, you have to do something like helping an old lady cross the road a hundred times before you get any merit.
If you want to get a lot of merit points at once, you can only convert so many merit points at once unless you are rewarded by heaven for your previous actions of letting the dragon clan return to the control of heaven and helping the world to make clouds and rain.
But it is so difficult to expect heaven to reward you with merit.
The Yellow River in the prehistoric world was dozens of times wider than the Yellow River in Ao Bing's previous world.
Along the way, the river roared and mountains stretched around. Ao Bing passed by a small village and suddenly stopped.
Because he saw hundreds of villagers gathering towards the edge of the Yellow River.
Ao Bing's heart moved, he stopped flying, flew down quietly, and then followed the villagers to the river.
Ao Bing watched a group of villagers led by a wizard to the edge of the Yellow River, chanting obscure incantations. Behind them were two boys and girls tied to a small bamboo raft. He felt a little strange.
Ao Bing couldn't help but ask an old man next to him: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
The old man said with a sad look on his face: "We are offering sacrifices to He Bo of the Yellow River. It's a pity that these two little babies will be taken away by Lord He Bo when they are only five or six years old!"
Ao Bing immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that he had encountered the problem of using boys and girls to sacrifice to Hebo to pray for good weather. Hebo of the Yellow River was the righteous god enshrined by heaven, and he used boys and girls to improve his cultivation. Things can already show that He Bo is an evil god.
Of course Ao Bing would stop it when something like this happened.
Ao Bing was about to step out to stop the incident, when suddenly a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old stepped out ahead of him and loudly accused the wizard.
"Master Wizard, I don't understand why all animals are used to sacrifice the Sea Dragon King, but boys and girls are used to sacrifice the Yellow River Hebo."
The wizard had a look of dissatisfaction on his face and said, "Lord He Bo wishes you good weather and good food, so what's wrong with you two boys and girls?"
The young man said: "Of course it is good for Lord He Bo to bless us with good weather, but Lord He Bo is the righteous god of heaven. Using boys and girls to sacrifice Lord He Bo is the work of the evil god. Isn't it too much for Lord He Bo to do this? evil."
Many of the children of the villagers were sacrificed to He Bo. When the young man said this, he suddenly burst into dissatisfaction and said:
"Yes, He Bo is not an evil god, so why do you want to use our children to sacrifice? Pity my infant child!"
The wizard showed a stern look in his eyes and said loudly: "Shut up, all of you. Believe it or not, I will let all the untouchables in your village be sacrificed to Lord He Bo!"
The villagers immediately stopped talking.
The wizard laughed contemptuously, waved his hand and said, "Come on, let me sink the two sacrifices to the bottom of the water."
The two followers of the wizard immediately came out with knives. When they were about to chop the bamboo raft with their knives, the boy picked up two stones from the ground and threw them directly at the two of them.
With a splash, the two followers were knocked directly into the water by stones, and then floated on the water, turning into two big fish with their bellies turned over.
Seeing that he had smashed two big fish to death, the young man said disdainfully: "It turns out they are two fish monsters."
Ao Bing, who was watching from the sidelines, saw the two fish demons being stoned to death so easily by the young man, and thought that the young man could easily kill the two demons without any cultivation. It seemed that he was born with divine power.
When the wizard saw that his follower was killed, he was furious and said: "Boy, you are looking for death."
The wizard recited a spell, then pointed at the young man, and immediately a water column hit the young man.
In order to protect the villagers behind him, the young man did not dodge or dodge, but punched away the water column.
The wizard was shocked. He knew that his water column had the power of a thousand kilograms, but it was easily resolved by this young man. Who was this young man?
Before the wizard could think about it, the young man snorted coldly: "It's my turn next!"
The young man punched the wizard. Before the wizard could react, he was punched in the abdomen by the young man. His internal organs were shattered and he vomited blood and died.
All the villagers were stunned. They did not expect that this wizard with great magical powers would be beaten to death by the villagers of his village.
The young man said to the villagers: "This wizard is responsible for causing harm to the village. So many children in our village were killed by him, so he deserved to die. You take your children and leave quickly. I estimate that the Yellow River River Uncle will come out soon. I will kill him today." Kill this Yellow River Bodhisattva."
Upon hearing this, the villagers hurriedly went to the bamboo raft to rescue the two children.
One of the young couples, who should be the parents of two children, cried bitterly while holding the two children.
At this moment, the water of the Yellow River suddenly surged, and the young man hurriedly said: "Why don't you leave quickly?"
"You want to leave, but it's too late now. All of you, please stay with me and bury me with my servants!"
I saw the surge of the Yellow River, and a giant humanoid monster with scaly skin on its face and a bloody mouth floating in the sky above the Yellow River.
Ao Bing looked intently and thought to himself, "Good guy, this is actually a member of their dragon clan, the dragon!"
The so-called dragons are the offspring of a true dragon and a crocodile. Although the dragon bloodline is diluted, they are still part of their dragon family.
Seeing the ferocious-looking dragon coming out, the villagers were so frightened that they started to run away.
The dragon was about to kill the villagers. The boy picked up a stone as big as a millstone and threw it at the dragon.
The dragon waved his hand, and the river surged forward, directly submerging the stone into it.
Taolong sneered: "So what if you are born with divine power, you are just a mortal."
Seeing that his strongest attack was of no use, the young man finally panicked and hurriedly told the villagers to run away.
With a bang, the water of the Yellow River suddenly surged forward and began to spread towards the land. If the river water was allowed to flow down the land, it would inevitably lead to countless deaths and injuries.
Ao Bing knew it was time for him to take action. He had the body of an ancestral dragon and could control all the elements in the world. He didn't even need to think about the water control technique. With a thought, the river water suddenly returned. In the Yellow River.
Dragon Dragon was shocked. After he became the Yellow River Hebo, the Yellow River could be said to be one with him. It was easy to control the water of the Yellow River. But why did the river suddenly lose contact with him.
At this time, all the villagers had run away, leaving only the young man in the village wondering. He had already seen that the river had covered the scene, so why did he suddenly go back?
The young man suddenly looked to the side and saw a young man next to him, looking at him with a smile.
The dragon in the sky over the Yellow River also discovered Ao Bing. He felt the aura of the dragon on Ao Bing's body, and he immediately understood that it was Ao Bing who was responsible.
His expression changed and he said, "You seem to be from our Dragon Clan too. Who are you?"
Ao Bing jumped into the air, came to him and said, "I am the third prince of Donghai of the Dragon Clan. I saw you harming the people and bringing shame to the Dragon Clan today, so I came here to kill you."
The dragon's expression changed. The third prince of Donghai was the orthodox inheritance of the dragon clan. Hybrid dragons like him had no status at all in the dragon clan. Hearing that Ao Bing wanted to kill him, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Tailong hurriedly said: "Third Prince, no matter what, we all belong to the Dragon Clan. I just killed a few untouchables. I will never dare to do it again. Can you let me go this time?"
Ao Bing shook his head and said, "Your hands are stained with the blood of too many innocent children. This is something that is absolutely impossible to forgive."
Hearing that Ao Bing insisted on killing him, Taolong felt cruel and said with a fierce smile on his face: "You are only in the realm of Xuanxian and you still want to kill me. How is it possible? Since the Third Prince refuses to let me go, then Don’t blame me for attacking you.”
The dragon opened its mouth, and a golden dragon ball was spat out by him. It immediately emitted thousands of golden lights, making Ao Bing feel a little uneasy.
Although Dragon Dragon has committed many evil deeds, he is still recognized by the Heavenly Court as the God of the Yellow River Water. Because he has practiced in the Yellow River, his ancestral vein, for many years, his cultivation has reached the realm of immortals, which is a level higher than Ao Bing.
But it would be easy for Ao Bing to kill him.
Ao Bing immediately pulled out the Dragon Sword and slashed it down with one strike. A dragon head fell into the Yellow River.
The power of the divine dragon sword cannot be resisted by a little dragon in the realm of immortals.
Ao Bing took away the dragon ball and placed a dragon corpse the size of a hill on the ground. He returned to the ground and said to the young man who still didn't understand the situation: "Wait for me here and watch this corpse. I'll go Just come."
Ao Bing felt like something was calling him in the Yellow River. He jumped into the current of the Yellow River. Soon he came to the bottom of the Yellow River and saw a water palace in front of him. The feeling of calling him was It came from inside.
