I am a fairy

Chapter 135 Dragon Falls on the Beach
In the river, Baxia came riding the waves.

"Lord Yunzhong" stood on the "dragon head", and the divine wizard behind him stood on the top of Baxia's back, looking at the scene in the distance together.

The witch's expression was worried and hesitant, and from time to time he looked at the profile of Yun Zhongjun's head illuminated by the spiritual light.

More frequently than the last time.

However, Yun Zhongjun never turned around to look at her.

In the cabin of the space station, Wangshu's shadow appeared on the screen and spoke to Jiang Chao, and the voice also reached his ears.

Wangshu: "It's about to burst!"

Jiang Chao: "This boat has been used for several months, right?"

Wangshu: “What’s wrong?”

Jiang Chao: "Drive the boat up there and temporarily stop the leak."

Wangshu: "This is too extravagant and wasteful."

Jiang Chao: "Didn't you say that this broken boat only has a few months of useful life? It's almost expired."

Wangshu: "This is my first dragon."

Jiang Chao: "Tomorrow's weather forecast, I will listen to the end of the film."

Wangshu: "Crash towards this position."

The embankment has gradually collapsed, and more and more water is seeping through the embankment and flowing towards the other side.

People on and below the dike were running away, with fear on everyone's face. No one could stop the power of the river.

Everyone also understood that a catastrophic disaster was about to happen.

Right now, it's irreversible.

Once the dike collapses, it is no longer a matter of one county or one prefecture, and the term "thousand-mile marshland" is no longer an exaggerated adjective.

Some people even cried while running.

He stumbled and fell as if he had turned into the old witch, extremely crazy.

"It's over!"

"It's all over."

"I shouldn't have listened to that old man. Everything is over. If I had thought of a way earlier, maybe I could have saved it. Now everything is over."

"You old thief is bullying me and the heavens, that's why you have to do this!"

On a high hillside.

A large number of villagers, women, children, the elderly and the weak had already fled from the village to high places and were watching the movements on the riverside. They also saw and heard those who were fleeing in panic.

An old man looked at the river and shouted in despair.

"It's God who wants us to die. It's God who wants us to be annihilated. Who can stop it?"

God wants to bring disaster to the world, and mortals can only witness this disaster.

I watched helplessly as the thousand-mile swamp took shape and all living things gradually perished.

In the wind and rain.

The wizard took a step forward and was about to say something.

Then, she saw Yun Zhongjun finally move.

Yun Zhongjun raised his hand, pointed at the dam, and said a word.

"go."

Done.

Naha then drove straight towards the shore.

The speed is getting faster and faster, like a sharp sword.

The Ba Xia, which was like a small island, began to move, and its body began to sway.

The wizard was standing on Ba Xia's back and suddenly felt his feet becoming unstable.

The wizard's face changed, not because he was afraid of the shaking, but because he didn't understand what Yun Zhongjun was doing.

"God Lord!"

As soon as the wizard shouted, the dragon species Ba Xia was already approaching the shore.

"Bang!" First there was a heavy impact sound, as loud as thunder.

"Creaky!" Then came the sound of friction between the hull and the embankment.

The world was spinning, and everything around me was up and down.

The dizzy feeling went straight into the mind of the witch, as if she was really standing on top of Nabashita at this moment, experiencing all the feelings present firsthand.

Dizzy.

The shaman also heard the crackling sound of stones and wood breaking, which was the sound of the stones and wood on the embankment being crushed.

In addition, there is the sound of splashing water, which continues.

The last sound that came was a buzzing sound, which seemed to be a low and long-lasting echo produced in Ba Xia's body, as if a terrible force was resonating in his body.

After the witch stood firm, she immediately stood up and looked forward.

The divine man with a halo on his head still stood beside the dragon head.

However, the dragon head had already broken apart.

As far as the eye can see, the body of the Dragon Ba Xia has become broken. Although there is no blood flowing out of the body made of "stone" and "iron bones", it can be felt that it has no vitality.

"It's dead."

In an instant, the wizard understood something.

The embankment was made of soil, sand and stones. With the violent friction of approaching the shore, "Ba Xia" directly blocked the gap and was stuck in the sand and stones.

At first glance, it looks like an axe has been chopped on the embankment and cannot be pulled out, as it has become one with the embankment.

It also temporarily stabilized the crumbling dam and prevented the Huajiang River from bursting.

The witch stood on the back of "Ba Xia's corpse" and felt a strong impact at this moment. She might not like this Ba Xia, which was said to be formed by a mud dragon entering the river from Yunbi Mountain, but she had used its power many times.

I once rode it across the river.

Seeing him die at this moment, and in such a tragic way, how could I not be shocked.

But looking at the breach that had been blocked, the wizard also understood why it died.

After a long time, the wizard looked at the immortal standing next to the dragon head.

"God Lord!"

"The embankment is stable."

Yun Zhongjun nodded: "It's just temporarily stabilized."

The wizard looked at his back and profile, and for some reason he seemed to feel a sense of oppression.

After saying this, the witch saw a large amount of spiritual light floating up from Yun Zhongjun's body.

Yun Zhongjun dispersed like light mist and floated towards the sky, and at the place where he was originally, a ghost god appeared out of nowhere.

A beam of light appeared above the ghost's head, shining towards the left and right sides and below the levee.

The beam of light penetrated the deep rain curtain and swept across the world.

It seemed to be shouting and summoning something.

Subsequently.

Then he heard a voice coming from behind him. The voice was extremely loud and could not be stopped by wind and rain, and it spread in all directions.

"Send ghosts and gods to build a community temple to guard this place, suppress the earth's energy in all directions, and observe the wind and rain in all directions."

"The Tiangong clan is patrolling the river and pressing the dike."

"The dragon descended to the mudflats, and a temple was built to worship him, and he was named the Dragon King of the Painting River."

On the river bank.

Some people panicked and had no idea where to go, while others ran to both sides along the embankment.

The people running down were so panicked that they dared not look back, as if a rolling torrent of water was sweeping over them from behind and would swallow them up in the next moment.

However, those people running to both sides of the embankment saw clearly everything that had just happened, although everything happened in a flash and was over quickly.

But they clearly saw the divine beast Ba Xia rushing into the river bank and blocking the breach with its body.

Then, a figure dressed in scarlet ghost clothes stood on a high place, illuminating the world with his divine eyes.

Wherever he passed, people stopped and looked back in horror and bewilderment.

"Ah, who is that?"

"What is that?"

"Is it a human, a ghost, or a fairy?"

In the heavy rain, countless people knelt on the shore or on the embankment.

All of them looked up at the "Ba Xia Dragon Corpse", and all they could see was the shadow of the ghost in red clothes.

The divine wizard looked at them, but those people could not see either the divine wizard or Yun Zhongjun.

Yun Zhongjun flew back to heaven, then turned around to look at the witch and said to her.

"I have done my best. The rest depends on you."

In the wind and rain, Yun Zhongjun's words of encouragement were heard.

“Although the power of heaven and earth is unstoppable, if people are united, they can still move against the will of heaven. It is important for people to be persistent. This is the principle that man can conquer nature.”

The wizard witnessed a dragon die in front of him with his own eyes, and even at this moment, he was still so shocked that he was completely speechless.

The wind and rain penetrated her illusory body. The witch stared at Yun Zhongjun blankly until he completely disappeared and then came to her senses.

"God Lord!"

Afterwards, the wizard also felt dizzy and had a strong sense of weightlessness.

Her "soul" (consciousness) returned from afar to the immortal palace given to her by Yun Zhongjun.

And paint the bank of the river.

The people who were fleeing finally gathered together little by little and returned to the river bank.

Everyone gathered below, looking at the red-clothed figure in horror. From a distance they didn't think anything was a big deal, but when they got closer they saw who this person was, how could there be someone this tall with such an unusual figure.

Not to mention that its appearance is very different from that of ordinary people. You can tell at a glance that this is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Finally, someone in the crowd dared to raise his head and ask the ghost in red.

"Who are you? Are you sent by the God of the Yangtze River?"

Everyone was whispering, and it seemed a bit noisy down there.

The ghost ignored them and swung the thunder whip in his hand. The whip cut through the void, and heard flashes of lightning and harsh sounds.

"Zizizizi!" As soon as this method was revealed, everyone suddenly became quiet.

They had never seen such a ghost with thunder in his hands.

Along with the crackling noise, the black-faced helmet of the ghost god lowered down, making a mechanical and rigid sound, which was completely different from the sound they had heard before.

However, this inhuman and cold voice also sounded sacred and majestic to the people below, high above and untouchable.

"Hold the river bank steady and wait for the gods of earth and heaven to come."

Then, the ghost jumped down from the embankment and soon disappeared in the wind and rain.

Everyone then dared to move closer, and as they got closer to the river bank, everyone could see the broken dragon head.

The moment I saw it clearly, someone fell to the ground, pissing and shitting himself.

"what!"

"Dragon, that's a dragon!"

"The dragon's head fell off. The head fell off."

As they got closer, they saw that the dragon's wide-open eyes were still flashing with remaining lightning, and from time to time, a terrible sound of electricity came out of the huge pupils.

Everyone was so frightened that no one dared to get close.

The exposed wires at the broken part of the dragon's head looked like dragon tendons to everyone.

And if you bravely look towards the dragon's corpse and look inside the broken part, you can still see the dragon's iron bones.

These strange visions and incredible structures, in the eyes of everyone, became more and more evidence that this was a dragon.

after all.

No one had ever seen a dragon, let alone knew what a real dragon looked like. This was the first dragon and mythical beast they had seen.

But this dragon is a little strange. It has a dragon's head but a turtle's body.

"This creature has a dragon head and a turtle body, and is the divine beast Baxia."

"The divine beast died on the beach, died under the river bank?"

"Why on earth is this?"

More and more people rushed up, and the crowd grew larger and larger.

Everyone also remembered the decree that Yun Zhongjun had just issued. The voice was so loud that everyone could hear it.

Based on those few words, everyone guessed and restored the truth as they saw it.

"A deity issued a decree, causing this dragon Tyrant to die on the breached riverbank, using his corpse to block the might of heaven and earth, thus preventing the impending catastrophe."

"This dragon died, and a deity gave it the title of Dragon King?"

"So, it must be the Dragon King of our Huajiang River?"

"What, this is the Dragon King?"

After hearing this, everyone became even more afraid to get closer.

"Isn't it dead?"

"It's not so easy for a divine beast to die. Even if its body dies, its dragon soul must still be there. It may have already ascended to heaven and is waiting to be deified."

"It turns out that it was this dragon that saved us from the disaster."

"It was the immortal who ordered the dragon to protect us from the disaster. Otherwise, we would all be doomed."

At this point, many people knelt down and bowed to the dragon corpse again and again.

Regardless of whether the dragon did it voluntarily or not, he saved countless lives, and in their eyes this was a huge favor.

Everyone pieced together a truth in their eyes and firmly believed it was the truth because it was what everyone had witnessed and heard with their own ears.

But there is still a problem.

"What kind of deity is able to confer the title of Dragon King?"

Everyone looked at the huge "dragon corpse". If such a big dragon was in the river, how powerful would it be?

However, he died just like that.

right in front of you.

For mortals, there is no more shocking scene than this.

And in their minds, they felt that the immortal who issued the decree for the dragon to die was as unpredictable and unimaginable as the sky behind the nine-day clouds.

At this time, an old man who looked like a river worker finally stood up and said something to a few people who looked like minor officials.

Then someone stood up and shouted loudly.

"Don't say any more."

"The immortal just told us to stabilize the river bank and wait for the gods of the earth and heaven."

"At this time, we must not let the river bank burst again, otherwise we will be doomed."

Everyone then remembered that although the divine beast Ba Xia had used his corpse to help them withstand the disaster, everything was not over yet.

The people below immediately rushed to the riverside, no longer passively, but actively fighting against the disaster.

Afterwards, more and more people gathered at the riverside.

Some people carried wood, some carried soil and stones, and some came with hoes.

Some people even took down the door panels and pillars of their homes and carried them to the riverside.

With everyone working together, they finally managed to stabilize the crumbling levee once again.

However, most of the dragon's corpse was also buried in the embankment and became a part of it. While burying it, people were still chanting.

"Thank you, Dragon King."

"Don't blame me, Dragon King. Don't blame me, Dragon King."

"The Dragon King, the Venerable God, protects us. One day, we will build a temple for the Venerable God, offer sacrifices to him day and night, and burn incense for him forever."
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In the fairyland on earth.

The witch took off the mask on her face and sat cross-legged on the high platform. The dim light coming in from outside penetrated the tall windows and gathered in. She looked more and more like a deity who was not in this world.

But today, she saw what a real god looked like.

One word can make a real dragon die, and one word can confer a title on the god of rivers.

Use your all-powerful magic to stop the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and use the hearts of the people to control this sea of ​​worldly desires.

The incense still burning in the treasure tripod had reached the end. The shaman looked at the incense, and the column of incense ash suddenly collapsed.

She recalled the back of the God she had seen and sighed.

"My Lord, are you also worried about the living beings in this world?"

In the shrine halfway up the mountain.

The rain outside was a little lighter, but the people had not dispersed. The people standing outside, the people standing under the eaves, and the people waiting inside still remained the same.

However, while the people in the hall were worshipping the tablet of Yun Zhongjun, they would occasionally look towards the aisle in the corner of the shrine.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the depths.

The Taoist priests of Yunzhen Dao, the county magistrates of Xihe County and Jingu County, and several temple servants immediately pricked up their ears.

When they saw a tall figure walking out, followed by two wizards, a man and a woman, they all stepped forward.

"Meet the Divine Witch!"

However, the wizard just nodded, and then looked at the several celestial craftsmen wearing helmets of ghosts and gods.

The gods knew immediately that the wizard had something to say to them, so they stepped forward and bowed at his feet.

As soon as the wizard opened his mouth, his words were earth-shattering.

"Just now, the embankment of Huajiang River was about to collapse. Yunzhong Jun issued a decree ordering the real dragon to take the blame and prevent the disaster in Jinzhou."

"The former mud dragon in the mountains, today's tyrant in the river, has died due to the calamity, but he has also been decreed by the God to be named the Painted River Dragon King."

"But the danger there is only temporarily resolved. You should quickly head to the riverside and wait for orders."

After hearing what the wizard said, everyone was at a loss.

Inside and outside the hall, under the eaves, everyone looked at each other in shock and couldn't help whispering.

"What, that dragon tyrant died in response to the calamity?"

"This, this, this... Is the situation in Jinzhou so critical?"

"That was a divine beast. How could it die like this?"

"This is a catastrophe from heaven and earth. It affects the life and death of an entire state. How can mortals stop this disaster from heaven? Only dragons like Ba Xia can withstand the power of heaven and earth."

"The Dragon King of a place was sealed just like that?"

“That’s Huajiang!”

After waiting for so long, everyone finally knew what they wanted to know, but their hearts did not calm down. Instead, they became even heavier.

The flood season had just begun, and it started with the death of a divine dragon.

How can it not make people feel terrified?

However, after hearing the kowtow, several members of the Tiangong clan got up immediately and rushed down the mountain without saying anything, not daring to stay at all.

Several members of the Tiangong clan wearing helmets of ghosts and gods quickly gathered a large number of ordinary Tiangongs from the riverside.

Fortunately, the rain stopped during the gathering.

But no one knows how long the rain will stop, a day, a night, or just two or three hours.

Not long.

There is another brand new Ba Xia coming from afar. It looks similar to the previous Ba Xia, but there are big differences in some places.

Especially the turtle shell on its back, which looks more delicate and has several holes that allow people to drill into it.

It is also much larger and looks more impressive.

When the Bashita arrived at the river, it did not spit out a bridge from its mouth like the previous Bashita.

Instead, something like an arm stretched out from the side and rested on the shore.

Subsequently.

All the heavenly craftsmen stepped on that arm and climbed onto the tortoise shell on Baxia's back.

The Tiangong wearing a ghost helmet held up the lantern, and the sound spread throughout the shore.

"Hurry up!"

"The decree has been issued, and the storm has ceased."

"Tiangong clan, listen up and rush to Jinzhou."

"No mistakes."

In this way, the Tiangong clan went to Jinzhou.

(End of this chapter)