Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

The weasel huddled in Fat San's sleeves, wishing he could rush out and fight that little boy with all his might.

How dare you slander the Immortal Elder and Master?

But the master said that you can't show your face in front of ordinary people...

Seeing that Fat San was so angry that his fat face turned green, Qin Wenmin was very proud.

He didn't believe what the elder said, that the master of Ziyun Palace's cultivation base was unfathomable...

If Ziyun Temple really has such a powerful figure, how could it have been more than 100 years that he hasn't appeared in front of the world?

If Ziyun Palace really had such a powerful figure, how could they be so downcast?

Qin Wenmin snorted coldly, and said mockingly, "Your Ziyun Palace Patriarch Master is really so powerful, now three days have passed, why haven't you come up yet?"

"If my Qin family goes down, within a moment, I will get rid of that river god, and let the water of Weishui River come back immediately..."

Before he finished speaking, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "Presumptuous! You wait for Xiaoxiao, how dare you speak wild words?"

Patriarch?Fat San's heart felt hot, and he quickly turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave.

I saw that the entrance of the cave suddenly burst into purple air.

Everyone was shocked, what is this?

River God?The river god is coming out?

They were about to escape when they suddenly saw two handsome young men with the appearance of immortals flying from the hole, one black and one white, and landed firmly on the ground.

The crowd was surprised again.

Isn't this... Isn't this the Ziyun Temple Taoist priest who went down to the cave three days ago?

They are still alive?

Seeing Hei Lin Qiushi, Fat San's eyes turned sour, and he rushed over quickly: "Master Patriarch, Junior Brother..."

He didn't dare to touch the patriarch, but only dared to hold on to the sleeve of the little junior: "You guys are finally here, I..."

I'm dying of anxiety!

Qiushi held his hand and comforted him, "Brother, we are back, don't feel sad!"

I haven't seen you for three days, but the fat third senior brother has changed, he is thinner, his chin is sharper, his beard is unshaven, and his face is full of sadness...

It can be seen how anxious the fat third senior brother has become in the past three days?

He was talking with Fat Third Senior Brother when suddenly a fluffy little thing got into his sleeve, and a soft cry sounded in his ears: "Master, are you back?"

Qiu Shi lightly stroked Xiao Huang in his sleeve, and said with a smile, "I'm back..."

Qiu Shi was very happy to see Brother Fat San and Xiao Huang again, and wished he could drag them and tell them what happened in the cave in detail.

He was so happy and excited that he didn't even notice that two feet away from him, the three members of the Qin family were staring at him dumbfounded.

This, this...is this Qiushi?

Zeng Xuliang ran over and said eagerly, "Headmaster, you have finally come out."

Qiu Shi raised his head and was about to talk to him when he suddenly saw Qin Wenmin in the distance.

There was a "buzz" in his mind, and he was stunned.

Qin Wenmin?

He stared at Qin Wenmin dumbfounded, and Qin Wenmin also stared at him dumbfounded.

He read it right, this is Qiushi!He was extremely familiar with that face, the bloodstains on that face, and that look in his eyes.

It turns out that the elder did not lie, but Qiu Shi is really still alive?

No need to ask, just by looking at Qiu Shi's face, Hei Lin can guess who that young man is.

His eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "Who just spoke out to slander Ziyun Palace?"

The sound was like thunder, and everyone was shocked again.

But the Qin family is still alive and dead. A young man with a white face beside Qin Wenmin sneered and said, "Purple Cloud Palace still needs to be slandered? You are a rabble who cheat people of money. Aren't you going down to save people? Where is that person?"

Hei Lin snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and saw a felt blanket flying up from the entrance of the hole. The little dolls in red and green clothes sitting on the blanket were the eight virgins who were sacrificed before.

These eight dolls, holding pastries in their hands, looked around.

Suddenly seeing his parents in the crowd, he burst into tears and shouted, "Father, mother..."

The felt blanket was lowered, and the dolls jumped down and rushed to their parents: "Father, mother..."

The dolls were all in front of them, and the parents believed that this was really their child.

Their children are not dead, their children are alive.

Suddenly, there was another burst of howling: "Son!"

"Girl!"

"Mother thought you were dead?"

The little dolls cried for a while, and then stuffed the cakes in their hands into the mouths of their parents: "Dad and mother, it was the immortal who saved us. The immortal is good, warm us up, give us meat and snacks. Mom and Dad , I am not willing to eat, leave it to my parents..."

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the little baby for a while, then at the people in Ziyun Palace, then at the sun in the sky, and then at the shadow of the little baby on the ground.

Since there is a shadow, it is not a ghost.

Three days later, the little baby is still alive?

The people in the yamen, the Taoist priests, and the Qin family all looked at each other in blank dismay.

This, this...how is this possible?

The white-faced man from the Qin family quickly came to his senses, looked at Hei Lin with a guilty conscience, but put on a look of disdain on his face: "Maybe the river god is not awake, so you can bring them back."

He bluffed and asked: "Didn't you go down to get rid of the demon? Then get rid of it?"

Hei Lin sneered and waved his sleeves.

A gray shadow flashed, and the river god was pulled out of the hole and fell heavily on the ground.

Hei Lin pointed at the bound river god, and said sharply, "You are talking about him?"

Everyone backed away quickly, afraid of being bumped by the evildoer, but when they saw clearly that it was just a dirty man, they were taken aback for a moment.

The other two of the Qin family laughed at Hei Lin: "You don't mean that this person is the river god?"

"Hahaha, even if you want to cheat money, you have to tidy him up and dress him up! Who doesn't know that the river god is actually a white dragon?"

"That's right, I didn't know where to catch someone, and pretended to be the God of the River, it's almost laughable..."

"Even if you want to catch someone, you have to catch someone who looks good! To catch a beggar is ugly... Hahaha..."

Seeing the patriarch being ridiculed like this, Fat San was so angry that his heart, liver and lungs were afraid of pain, he jumped out, pointed his sword at the Qin family and angrily said: "Don't be rude, my patriarch said he is the god of the river, that is the god of the river!" !"

The two of the Qin family laughed so hard that they covered their stomachs: "Hahaha, you're so outrageous, you're killing me from laughing..."

Hei Lin was not annoyed, pointed at the Qin family, looked at the God of the River, and asked, "Do you know them?"

The God of the River only knew Qin Wenmin.

This little boy was among the people sent by the Qin family.

However, he was not thinking about recognizing people at this moment, he was going to die of anger at this moment, and his heart, liver and lungs were hurting from anger.

How dare you call him a beggar?How dare you call him ugly?

Three days ago, the River God Qiu Shi and the others met was indeed a handsome and handsome man in a white robe. Broken vine leaves and green juice, how can you still see the appearance of a handsome man at this time?

The God of the River raised his head and angrily scolded the Qin family: "How dare you say that I am a beggar and ugly?"

He is so sorry!I really shouldn't have listened to the Qin family's instigation, now it's all right, causing him to be caught, making him lose his image, being ridiculed by everyone, laughing at him as a beggar and ugly...

He is a handsome and unrestrained handsome man, the River God!

Seeing him baring his teeth in anger, Hei Lin flicked his sleeves: "I will give you a chance to live."

The whip tied to his body disappeared instantly, and the coercion that suppressed his cultivation also disappeared instantly.

The God of the River flew up to the sky, roared, and in an instant, the dirty man turned into a white dragon about ten feet long, coiled in the air, opened his mouth wide, and roared: " The Qin family, take your life!"

Seeing this, all the people who had been laughing at the River God along with the Qin family were suddenly terrified and knelt on the ground begging for mercy: "The River God spares my life, the River God spares my life..."

Even Zhou Tongpan and the others were so frightened that they ignored the official prestige and quickly knelt down: "God of the river, please forgive me!"

Among the mortals, only the father and son of the Zeng family and Yu Feihu insisted on not kneeling, but looked at Hei Lin tremblingly.

Hei Lin looked at the three members of the Qin family.

Qin Wenmin withdrew his gaze from Qiu Shi, and looked palely at the white dragon in the sky.

The white-faced man beside him tremblingly said, "Senior brother, what should we do? What should we do?"

How do the two of them know what the river god looks like?

Only the third senior brother has seen the human form of the river god...

I never thought that the river god would be angry...

But how could Qin Wenmin know what to do?

He had only seen the River God from a distance, but he didn't see his face clearly. How could he know that this dirty person was the River God?How could he know that his two stupid juniors offended the River God by their rude words?

The white-faced man suddenly reminded: "Third Senior Brother, doesn't my Qin family have an appointment with the River God..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Wenmin glared at him, "Shut up!"

You idiot, how can you say this on this occasion?

Qiushi was finally brought back to his senses by the roar of the river god, and looked up at the sky.

When he saw the dragon, his heart sank.

So the river god is also a dragon?

Although it was Bailong, it instantly brought back painful memories in him.

Seeing that his hands were as cold as iron, Hei Lin hastily poured spiritual power into his body.

Asked: "Qiu Shi, what's the matter with you?"

The deep voice of the patriarch quickly brought Qiu Shi back to his senses. He forced a smile, smiled ugly, and asked, "Master Patriarch, is the river god a dragon?"

Hei Lin held his hand tightly, and whispered in his ear: "It's not a dragon, it's a jiao. It's very similar to a dragon, but it has no horns."

Fat San shook his voice and said: "Master Patriarch, the jiao... is also very powerful, right? I heard that the water gnat has cultivated for 500 years to become a jiao, and the jiao has gone through thousands of years and three tribulations before it can transform into a dragon..."

This river god has practiced for at least 500 years...

Hearing that it takes nearly 2000 years of practice to become a dragon, Qiu Shi's heavy heart became even heavier.

Even Jiao is so powerful, what about that evil dragon in the Black Dragon Pool?

So how does he get revenge?

Fat San looked at the river god hovering in the sky, and was very surprised, but Hei Lin snorted coldly with disdain: "It's only in the Nascent Soul stage."

But it's just the Nascent Soul stage?Qiushi Fat San looked sideways at him.

Even the monks in the Golden Core stage have only seen the Sun Sanwu, and only heard of the Changshan Daoist from Ziyun Palace.

Now a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage is just a Nascent Soul stage in the mouth of the ancestor?