Chapter 391 Flood Monster

Thunderclouds enveloped Anshan.

Unauthorized tampering with some mysterious trajectory has led to countless changes.

A bolt of lightning directly shattered the clouds in Anshan's sky and landed with a loud bang.

Li Yuan was just about to shake the big bluestone to help, but it was forcibly fixed by some force and was split through.

From a complete Li Yuan, he became half of the Anshan mountain god.

Li Yuan finally managed to stick himself back together, but thunder with a chaotic aura descended from the sky, splitting him into unequal pieces.

At this point, the thunderclouds slowly dissipated.

Zheng Tai Biao had already hidden far away, but now he made a few clicks of the tongue and came back to put the scattered Li Yuan together.

Li Yuan had cracks all over his body. He looked up at the sky with resentment and snorted with disdain.

As a result, as if from a bolt from the blue, another huge bolt of lightning fell.

Zheng Tai Biao screamed "Fuck" and failed to escape in time, so both of them were hit.

After a while.

The two of them lay on the top of the hill, gasping for breath, feeling that being alive was so wonderful.

Li Yuan silently put his hands and feet together, grimacing in pain.

This time, the thunder punishment did not damage Li Yuan's cultivation and origin, but only split his immortal body.

It's like simply 'venting anger'.

"It's not bad to chop you on the spot."

"Those who mess around and don't get punished, who knows what the end will be..."

Shota Biao was lying on his back with his arms and legs spread out, his whole body charred.

But I saw things very clearly, and after getting hit, I felt more at ease.

At least, the way of heaven will not be capricious. If it strikes you on the spot, it proves that it has punished you.

Li Yuan looked at the thin clouds in the sky, somewhat speechless:

"Next time before you do anything, put Lao Zhang's big bluestone on your head first."

Zheng Tai Biao clicked his tongue a few times: "Based on your personality, Li Xuyuan, you can hold on for a while, but not forever."

The two bickered for a few words and almost started fighting.

Anshan is a long mountain range with seven peaks covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

More than a hundred years ago, it was a barren land with a desolate ecology and few people.

There was once a group of people who could have migrated far away to areas with water sources, escaped drought, and lived out their lives.

But that group of people picked up hoes and shovels and opened a river in the barren land.

The water source was brought back from afar, circled half way around Anshan, and nourished the local land and water.

It also lights up the hope of life.

This artificial river was not originally wide, only five or six meters wide.

The area it spreads over is only over a hundred miles.

But with the widening and consolidation of generations, it has been continuously extended and widened, becoming the mother river of a region, nourishing millions of lives, and is of great significance.

To commemorate the contributions of those people, the river was named Khan River.

It symbolizes the sweat of our ancestors and also reminds future generations that this river water contains the hopes and wishes of generations to come.

In the Khan River, there was a spirit born, whose essence was the will of the river, which was quite special.

He was once taught by Zheng Tai Biao for more than ten years, and acquired extraordinary water-related magical powers.

Inherit Anshan’s philosophy, be kind to all living things, and protect the area.

He received a lot of respect and offerings from the people.

Although he is not a bestowed river god and cannot absorb incense to ascend to the path of immortality, he still has merits to protect himself.

But today.

The Han River Spirit, which had transformed into a human form, came to Anshan in a miserable state.

"Lord Mountain God, Xiao Ling is here to ask for help!"

The Khan River Spirit is not a human in essence, and the human form it transforms into is both male and female, with only the general characteristics of a human body, making it relatively neutral.

It found Li Yuan who was practicing on the top of the mountain, knelt down on its knees, and looked ashamed.

Li Yuan slowly withdrew from the Canxia Secret Art and opened his eyes. His pupils were like dark and transparent glass, shining with mysterious light.

"What happened?"

"You know we don't kneel down in Anshan, so stand up and talk first."

Li Yuan had a calm expression on his face. He gently raised his hand and lifted Han Hehe Ling up from the air.

He was sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree. At this moment, his aura was otherworldly, as if he had left this world, which made Hanhe River Spirit stare at him in a daze for a moment.

"Lord Mountain God, your cultivation has become more and more profound..."

Han Hehe Ling felt a sense of familiarity and could not help but stand beside Li Yuan, eyes full of admiration.

It is a spirit born in the Khan River, and the Khan River and Anshan have a close relationship.

Li Yuan stood up from under the tree, patted his robe, and smiled faintly:

"You little guy, why don't you tell me what happened? Why are you just looking at me?"

As he spoke, Li Yuan used a voice transmission technique to call upon Zheng Tai Biao to come join in the fun... no, to help.

A small black figure instantly crossed the void and arrived.

"Who bullied my little He Ling?"

As soon as Zheng Tai Biao arrived, he saw the embarrassed Han He He Ling and immediately stared at Li Yuan.

"Li Yuan, you are a beast. You can even kill your own family!"

Shota Biao crossed his hands and asked in a naive yet fierce manner.

Li Yuan's skills were broken in an instant, and his extraordinary aura disappeared completely.

Pointing at Zheng Tai Biao, his eyes squinted:

"If you want to fight, just say so!"

Zheng Tai Biao sneered and looked disdainful:

"Look at how weak you are. I'm afraid I'll kill you with two punches."

Li Yuan pointed at himself, angrily and laughing:

"What can I do? This is what he looked like when he was deified!"

"I'm afraid even if I collect all the gold paper, I won't be able to get it back!"

The two quarreled for a while, which also alleviated some of Hanhe River Spirit's anxiety.

Not long after, after listening to Han Hehe Ling's description, the two finally understood what had happened.

It turned out that a flood had occurred in the rich land in the south, at the end of the branch of the Khan River.

The flood spread and swept across the area, causing buildings to collapse, streets to collapse, and people to be displaced.

Some local spirits spontaneously went to rescue. The accident happened at the end of the Khan River. After hearing the news, the Khan River spirits naturally went to help.

But who knew that the root cause of the flood was not a natural disaster at all, but the work of a demon!

After consultation, several local spirit beasts and the Khan River Spirit naturally joined forces to solve the problem.

But that monster was quite extraordinary, as it was protected by fairy light.

The local spirit beasts and the Khan River spirit are no match for it.

Defeated by the monster and driven out of the flooded land.

The monster swallowed many civilians on the spot. The scene was bloody and horrifying.

He also shouted at Hanhe River Spirit to call for help.

He said that he had the protection of gods behind him and was not afraid of anyone!

After listening to what Han Hehe Ling said, Zheng Tai Biao became angry.

We have to set off immediately to see where this monster came from and why it dares to be so arrogant!

Although the place where the accident happened is outside the territory of Anshan, it is also near the capital of Anyue.

As a national guardian demon, although its duty is to guard the borders of the capital, it will naturally not sit idly by when something is happening so close to it.

Li Yuan stopped Zheng Tai Biao in time.

"Don't worry, let me think about it first."

It’s not that Li Yuan is timid, but he knows a lot of information and naturally has a lot to think about.

Since the day when the Buddha returned to the human world, the five years mentioned by Lao Zhang has exactly expired.

The catastrophe has been brewing and is quietly unfolding.

This sudden incident, which happened near the border of Anshan, made Li Yuan think more.

If the monster was backed by just a suicidal immortal god, Li Yuan would not be afraid.

I’m afraid the truth is different, and involves some cause and effect or conspiracy.