Chapter 183 The west wind blows the old Dongting wave (please subscribe, please vote)

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A small boat floats above the cave.

Cao Zhe was sitting on the bow of the boat, holding a wine bottle, looking up at the stars in the sky, with infinite mystery shining in his eyes.

Feng Sheng stood at the stern of the boat, holding a bamboo pole and responsible for steering the boat. He was wearing a raincoat. The strange things about him had long been restrained, making him less weird and more restrained.

The little fox was cooking fish soup in the cabin. The milky white soup was exuding a charming aroma.

The field mouse demon held a small fan and stared at the fire intently, doing things down-to-earth as always.

Suddenly, Cao Zhe seemed to feel that the stars in the sky had turned into tiny tadpoles, swimming toward him.

Then it magnified in his eyes, like thousands of meteors, all hitting him.

In an instant, the starry sky turned upside down, and the Milky Way all over the sky turned into a pouring waterfall, falling from nine days away and rushing towards Cao Zhe.

There are already seventy-two immortal energy, beating slightly in different positions, emitting warmth that nourishes the body and soul.

All the strange things seemed to be confined to Cao Zhe's eyes and one foot in front of him.

The little fox Hongyu, who was several meters away, remained unaware of it.

This is the seventh calamity of Cao Zhe’s practice so far, the star calamity!

This calamity is beyond the norm and is not among the nine calamities of most immortal cultivators.

However, the so-called conventional energy in nature has long been unable to cause any impact or harm to Cao Zhe.

Changes in calamity are actually changes in practice.

It is both calamity and luck. Although you will not improve your spiritual practice after overcoming the calamity, you can always understand some truths and break some innate fears of the nature of heaven and earth after overcoming the calamity.

Just like demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, 90% of their most fatal disasters will be thunder disasters.

To practice Immortal Qi is to break through limitations and fear, and finally become fearless and sit upright in the nine heavens, roaring proudly among the stars.

The so-called Immortal Qi is not only about cultivating the immortal body, but also about not giving up the mind.

The calamity is vast and the galaxies are boundless.

The boat is sailing on the Dongting Lake, and the light from the sky shines on the lake, but it seems to have coated the originally quiet lake with infinite brilliance.

The waves were shaking slightly, and the starlight reflected on the lake was constantly circling around the boat.

Finally, like a beautiful illusion, it disappeared without a trace after being extremely gorgeous in an instant.

Like a sudden grand fireworks.

At the most beautiful moment, the curtain came down quietly and he left suddenly.

"The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and Xiaoxiang's hair turns white all night long." Cao Zhe poured the wine from the pot into his mouth and chanted casually.

The mighty awe-inspiring energy circulates between heaven and earth.

As more and more people step into the path of Haoran, the aura of Haoran in the world becomes more abundant and rich.

"When you're drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water. A boat full of clear dreams overwhelms the stars." Lying with his head raised, he stretched out his hand to rub the water waves, but it seemed that he was holding up a hand of starlight from the soft light of the water waves.

Now that you have overcome the tribulation, you should have supernatural powers.

At this time, Cao Zhe's spiritual platform already had five magical powers, and this was the sixth.

After all, it was the first calamity, and the snow calamity was overcome too hastily.

Maybe at that time Cao Zhe raised his sword and killed the two old men, and he could gain another magical power, but it's not certain.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t get it.

Cao Zhe does not rely on these magical powers to maintain his strength!

Suddenly the water stirred up a huge wave.

A wave came, and an old turtle wearing a blue official robe, with shrimp soldiers and crab generals, climbed on the water waves and stood on the huge wave.

When they saw Cao Zhe, they immediately knelt down and worshiped, and then shouted: "But the Confucian ancestor Xuan Xuanzi is in front of him?"

Cao Zhe continued to lie down and waved his hands: "No! Get out!"

The old turtle was extremely embarrassed, but he still had to lick his face and said: "Master Immortal, please don't joke. Lord Long sent me to invite you to the banquet. If you don't go, Lord Long will probably use me to make soup." .”

Cao Zhe said nothing, but Hongyu stuck her head out and said softly: "What does your being boiled into soup have to do with my master?"

"Is it possible that we can still share a bowl?"

The old turtle looked embarrassed and begged Hongyu: "Little Fairy Girl, it is not easy for the old turtle to practice cultivation. He has not had any trace of meat for many years and has saved countless people. Only then can he practice what he does today. If he offends Long Sir, these hundreds of years of practice have been in vain, please help me to speak."

"Longjun heard that the Immortal Chief was coming to Dongting, and he had already started preparing for a banquet half a month ago. Now he has even invited friends from three mountains and five mountains, and prepared the best banquet, which is also the same as the wine banquet in the Immortal Palace and Heaven. Not much worse."

Cao Zhe glanced at the old turtle, and then said with a smile: "Your Lord Long is cunning, and he knows that poor people never bully honest people."

This old turtle's whole body is full of auspicious energy and full of merit.

It looks much more auspicious than the merit turtle kept in the merit pond in the monk's temple.

It shows that he never lied and indeed saved countless lives.

Sending such an old turtle to treat guests is more honorable than having Mr. Long come in person.

After all, Cao Zhe would not go to an unnecessary banquet just for the sake of Dongting Dragon Lord.

But if the old turtle who has a compassionate heart and possesses merits cannot bear to be criticized and accepts the invitation, it is very likely.

Of course, Long Jun used this skill wisely.

There was no intimidation at all.

It's all just the old turtle's words of persuasion.

Anyone who takes it seriously is really stupid.

In which water body would an old turtle with such merits not be a treasure?

If Mr. Long was not stupid, he would not be willing to scold him harshly.

"Okay! I'll give you face, old turtle."

"Lead the way!" Cao Zhe had just passed through the Star Tribulation. He had some insights in his heart and became more open-minded. He didn't care about the details and said to the old turtle.

A smile suddenly appeared on the old turtle's face.

"Okay! The little one will lead the way."

After saying that, he transformed into a giant green-shelled turtle. When he pulled the soles of his feet, the water surface split, and a long channel appeared, leading directly to the bottom of the lake.

The waves of the water rise up, turn into clouds and smoke, and scatter on the lake.

In the vastness, there is a faint air of an inverted sky.

There is also a glazed dragon palace at the bottom of the water. It is magnificent, simple and solemn, and is not inferior to those of the sea dragon palaces.

"The steam is steaming over Yunmeng Ze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City. Although Dongting is only a corner of Yunmeng Daze, it can be regarded as inheriting it and inheriting its water veins. The Dragon Lord of Dongting should be the master of the lakes and water gods in the world and should not be underestimated." Cao Zhe, who was standing on the bow of the boat and controlling the boat to follow the old turtle, said this to the little fox and others behind him.

The field mouse demon looked at the carp rolling in the pot in trance.

If you haven't forgotten, this carp was once a wild god. He forced the people on both sides of the river to sacrifice boys and girls every year. When Cao Zhe found out about it, he caught it and made this pot of fresh soup. .

That river...is called Weihe River.

And carp is not just carp.

Once crossed the dragon gate and turned into a real dragon.

However, Cao Zhe took away the dragon tendons, so it returned to its original appearance.