kingnovel Chapter 829: Dragon Slayer
Chapter 829: Dragon Slayer
Chapter 829: Dragon Slayer
In the warm room on the upper floor of the boat. The boat owner was holding Hua Baibai in his arms, and suddenly felt the biting cold wind, and all the candles in the warm room went out. Hua Baibai scolded: "You are so impatient, there is still a lot of time, it will be no fun if you go too fast." Because it was the boat owner who extinguished the candles. Unexpectedly, the lust on the boat owner's face disappeared in an instant, and he was filled with unspeakable fear. He looked around, and suddenly thought of something, and his whole body shuddered, jumped up, and shouted: "Not good, not good, we are so unlucky! So unlucky!" Hua Baibai frowned: "What's wrong?" Suddenly, he was shouted like this, and his anger disappeared in an instant. The boat owner walked out of the warm room and looked at the river from a distance.
It was noon, and the sun should have been shining brightly, but the river stretching for dozens of miles was dark and windy. Looking up, there was no cloud in the sky, and it was definitely not a sign of a rainstorm. He had no idea why the sun couldn't shine in, but he knew that a disaster was coming. The river wind blew through the gaps in the window, making a sharp "hissing" sound, which was very harsh and noisy, making the boat owner feel depressed. He held the boat railing with both hands, and because he used too much force, cracks spread from the edge of his palms to the outside.
Hua Baibai often crossed the Songlu River, but this was the first time he saw such a situation. He was confused: "The weather in the river is unpredictable, so what? It may just rain heavily." The boat owner shook his head and said: "This is very unusual. You have never encountered it, so you don't know how terrible it is. I have never encountered it, but my father has." Hua Baibai said: "With our strength, we can't protect ourselves from natural disasters and man-made disasters. What do you have to be afraid of?"
The boat owner sighed, and seeing that Hua Baibai was unaware of the critical situation, he explained, "I heard from my father that the Songlu River was considered a big river more than a hundred years ago, but its widest part was only four or five miles wide. Now it is over a hundred miles wide. The changes are earth-shaking. It is a horrific natural disaster. The number of corpses sunk in the river is countless, and it has reached a shocking level." Hua Baibai was completely confused and didn't understand.
In fact, the boat owner was so frightened that he had no intention of explaining it to her in detail. Halfway through the conversation, he put on his clothes, walked to the bow, and shouted, "Quick! Bring them up!" He saw the boatman carrying two huge stones with patterns carved on them to calm souls and suppress evil. One was placed at the bow and the other at the stern.
After doing all this, the boat owner had nothing to do and could only look at the river with worry. The boat was getting deeper and deeper, and the water was getting more and more turbid and dark, like ink. If you looked down, you could see faces of people looming. "Squeak..." Sharp and piercing sounds rang out one after another, as if there were bones hanging on the bottom of the boat, leaving scratches. The boat shook and suddenly tilted to one side. Fortunately, this river boat had a large tonnage and soon stabilized.
I saw countless resentments floating on the river, and countless dead bodies floating in the river. I didn't know if it was an illusion or a lie. The people on the boat were so scared that their faces turned pale and they hugged each other tightly. They didn't know what was happening and didn't know how to deal with it.
Hua Baibai prides himself on being a top-notch martial artist, but he knows that this disaster is not something that ordinary people can overcome, and he has no good solution for the time being.
Suddenly, there was a "crack". The soul-suppressing stone and the evil-suppressing stone broke, and a long crack appeared on the hull. An ordinary boatman stepped on empty air and fell into the river. Although there were many experts on the boat, they were all busy with their own affairs and dared not lend a hand to rescue him. Suddenly, someone pulled the boatman over and stabilized him on the boat.
The boatman was still in shock and hurriedly thanked him. Li Changxiao waved his hands, looked at the riverbed solemnly, and then looked towards the north more solemnly, muttering: "What happened?"
Li Changxiao reached down and gently stroked the river surface. It was like soothing a crying baby. He stroked again and again, and the restlessness between heaven and earth gradually subsided. An inch of sunlight shone into the river surface, the dead bodies in the river sank to the bottom, and the cold wind gradually died down...
Everything returned to calm.
Everyone was so happy that they didn't know how the incident was resolved. The boat owner hurriedly gathered the boatmen and sped up the process to the shore. For the remaining days, Hua Baibai and the boat owner were worried all day, fearing that the horrific scene would reappear, and they lost interest in having fun.
On the third day after that, the boat docked, Hua Baibai led the disciples, carried the magic-sealing box off the boat, said goodbye in a hurry, and immediately set off.
The boat owner looked at her from afar, and sighed at how snobbish this woman was. He was afraid that he would rather bypass the Songlu River than take a boat ride in the future. If she had no place to use her skills, she would have a hard time even saying a word, and physical pleasure would be impossible.
He sighed again and again.
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After reaching the shore, they walked for another day and arrived at a deserted mountain. Hua Baibai blew a whistle. Soon, someone came out on horseback to meet them. The man was wearing a black robe and asked loudly, "Is this Master Hua?"
Hua Baibai said, "That's right!" The man asked, "Did you bring it?" Hua Baibai said, "I have brought it." The man said, "Okay, follow me." He rode ahead.
Hua Baibai waved his hand and led all the disciples to follow closely. They passed through a barren mountain and a dense forest and arrived at an altar. This was a branch altar of the Holy Religion. The altar master was tall and sat on the altar, having been waiting for a long time.
Hua Baibai bowed his hands and flattered him, not daring to be rude in his words. The altar master laughed loudly and stopped, telling Hua Baibai and others to quickly open the magic box and let him take a look.
The disciples brought out the magic box, slowly opened it, and finally saw Zhang Mo's true face. After running all the way, Zhang Mo did not seem tired, but glowed with divine light. She saw that she had arrived at the Holy Church and the time was right, so she immediately spit out the hemp walnuts in her mouth with three "pu pu pu" sounds. The three hemp walnuts were in her mouth at the same time, and she could not spit them out or swallow them.
But Li Changxiao helped a little and pinched the walnut into a few pieces. Then he let Zhang Mo play freely while he sat in the carriage and drank and watched the show.
A walnut hit Hua Baibai. Hua Baibai drew his sword to block it. With a clang, he flew back more than ten feet and fell to the ground. Another walnut hit the leader of the Holy Church. The leader was very powerful and blocked it with a shield. With a dull thud, he retreated only two feet and stabilized himself. The last walnut hit the disciples of the Holy Church, the disciples of the Baihua Sect, and others. In an instant, the leader of the Holy Church was the only one who could fight.
The leader of the sect said happily, "How powerful! The Golden Spirit Fish is in your hands." Zhang Mo was stunned. She had been traveling in the martial arts world for many years, and knew that very few people knew about the Golden Spirit Fish. She immediately understood that the Holy Sect was looking for her for this sacred object of martial arts.
The altar master said: "Although you can show off your power in front of mortal warriors, you are not good enough in front of me." After saying that, he actually revealed his cultivation as a cultivator, with a faint dragon soul lingering around him.
There are only a few people in the world who can slay dragons.
Li Changxiao was greatly surprised and immediately recognized the origin of the leader of the Holy Religion. The name "Dragon-Slaying Taoist" was so famous and the Dragon-Slaying Sect was also one of the most powerful sects in the world.