I am your natural enemy

Lu Xingwei was not afraid of being corroded by water. He went to the south just to avoid the Yellow River. After all, in the north, if you eat on the street, the tap water you use may come from the Yellow River.

At this moment, he felt inexplicably flustered and his mind was wavering, purely because he belonged to the river system, which is also a freshwater system according to another modern classification.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with Poseidon.

Even if you are a dragon descendant, you have to risk your life to go into the sea.

Of course, from a scientific point of view, it is not wrong to say that for freshwater organisms to enter seawater, it is risking their lives.

On the other hand, even if there are some fish that can return from sea water to fresh water, swim upstream all the way to their breeding grounds, and complete the task of reproducing offspring, they will end up being wiped out.

Lu Xingwei had no other choice now, so he came to settle the cause and effect and ask for help from the Sea God.

As a local boss, he helped with a not-so-difficult task, so of course he was happy to do it. This is called a favor between people, and it is called cause and effect between them. Owing this thing is much more troublesome than a favor.

At least when facing the same level, the same difficulty, or no higher than the owed karma, Mazu cannot refuse.

Now, this matter is naturally not difficult and can be done easily.

When Lu Xingwei came into contact with the sea water and felt the power coming from it, he couldn't help but marvel at it.

In terms of natural environment, the sea god is naturally stronger, but in terms of mythological status, the land and water systems naturally have the advantage.

To put it bluntly, one mana bar is naturally longer, and one spell power is naturally higher.

Now he felt the power coming from his palms, like a wave, washing over his body.

These powers were not given to him directly because he could not use them and they were not compatible.

These forces only serve as initiators or waves to bring in more non-self-generated forces, so as to allow Lu Xingwei to recover some strength.

Lu Xingwei doesn't have such means now, so he has to either use treasures or ask others for help.

If he had been able to grab the thing he sensed before, he should have been able to recover a lot of strength.

pity……

Lu Xingwei still felt a little regretful. He had sensed clearly at the time that there must be a water-related treasure there, and the other one was also a very good thing, which should also be of great use.

Now, feeling his strength begin to surge with the water vapor and slowly begin to recover, he calmed down and concentrated on recovering his strength.

How did it end?

What on earth does that guy want to talk to you about at this time?

You didn’t refuse, or you couldn’t refuse?”

After a pause, Wei Jing frowned slightly.

"Can't you refuse...

That shouldn't be a difficult task. At this point, what easy task does that person ask you to do?

Is it related to Nanwu County?

Oh, it has nothing to do with Nanwu County, so what could it be?

When did that guy resuscitate?

Uh, ran to Nanwu County? Are you crazy? ! "

Wei Jing could no longer remain calm and his face was filled with shock.

There aren't many things in this world that can shock him.

But no one could have imagined that a water god would cross two river basins and run to Nanwu County.

After hearing the news, Wei Jing looked at the bun in his hand again, pondered for a moment, put the bun down, wiped his hands, took out his cell phone, and called Wen Yan.

If he remembered correctly, both Buyeo Mountain and Lieyang clan had a bad relationship with the water god there.

It's not impossible that we will start fighting as soon as we meet, and it's either you or me who will die.

This hatred, at the beginning, may indeed be just the hatred between the Thirteen Patriarchs of Fuyu Mountain and the God of the Yellow River.

But later on, as the situation continued to develop, more than one or two people died as a result. In addition to the Thirteenth Ancestor of Buyeo, other Lieyang also died there.

Unless one party is completely dead, the grudge cannot be resolved.

After Wei Jing heard about this outrageous thing, his first reaction was that Wen Yan seemed to have been to the north some time ago. Did he shit on someone else's head there, and the shit was so dry, and he didn't even allow the person to drink some water to moisten it?

Otherwise, he is an old-fashioned water god after all. No matter how crazy he is, he would not run to Nanwu County.

It's easy to come, but how to go back?

It is impossible to go by sea. If he goes by land, he has to follow the water vapor. How can he cross the Huai River?

Shuijun is indeed not like an ordinary water god. His own strength actually has little to do with the Huai River, and he is too lazy to care about what is happening outside. But no matter how lazy he is, he would not pretend not to know even though the other person has crossed the Huai River.

As long as that guy himself enters the Huai River, he will be crushed to death on the spot or he will be demoted.

Wei Jing's eyes were full of amazement. The only thing he could think of was that Wen Yan was causing trouble.

Just as I was sighing, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Doctor Wei, this is so rare.

I'm busy now and have to go out. I'll ask my housekeeper to send you some more later.

You must be polite, I have very little fun now.

Cooking is one of them.

I also want to thank you. My little ones at home all like to eat it.

Don’t worry, whenever I make dumplings in the future, I will definitely send you a tray.

But I also want the soothing soup you cooked, and the sour plum soup."

As soon as the phone was connected, Wen Yan started talking rapidly, fearing that Dr. Wei was too shy to ask directly.

"No, that's not what I meant to say." Wei Jing denied it immediately.

"I understand. This is what I want to say. Doctor Wei, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"I just got some news that He Bo should have revived, and he might have come to Nanwu County in person.

I don't know what you did before, but now he's here, so be careful.

This kind of antique should have many other means except that it could not keep up with the times when it was just revived.

Even if it is not his home court, he will still have many tricks up his sleeve.

Drowning fish in the water is what he can do.”

"I understand, thank you." Wen Yan thanked him solemnly and gave up the idea of ​​​​playing tricks.

What he actually wanted to say was that he could actually do something like drowning a fish.

It's actually lack of oxygen.

Of course, this thought only flashed through my mind, and then I realized that it must have been transmitted from the cat.

When the first stone door was opened, it was so strange that the cat itself didn't know what it was doing.

So now, it seems to have a passive effect of translation.

After receiving the warning, Wen Yan immediately asked Black Box to send a message to the director general.

He basically determined who the target was, it was the Lu Xingwei he was going to find now.

But I didn’t expect that guy was Ha Bo?

Wen Yan always felt that something was wrong. Why did he run to Nanwu County? Who would have thought of this?

Similarly, no one had ever thought that Lu Xingwei might be He Bo before. They just thought he was some powerful and old-fashioned water god.

Wen Yan took the underworld route and arrived at the easternmost part of Nanwu County. Going further east, he reached Haixi County.

While the black box provided guidance, it also sent the headquarters director's words.

“Something’s wrong, be careful.

If it really doesn't work, don't you have a new neighbor?

Go with your new neighbor on your back.

I am consulting the professor here, but there is no concrete result yet.

All we can be sure of is that something went terribly wrong with the original ceremony.

But what is certain is that this big problem is definitely not just caused by that one special missile."

Wen Yan also understood in his heart that this matter was weird.

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He was originally planning to go over and fight, but now, he decided to hold back and wait and see what happens.

The black box gave guidance. With the current Internet coverage, it would be impossible to find the Lieyang Tribe and the black box at all, unless they did not use mobile phones and did not appear on the main roads or in towns.

The man named Lu Xingwei was already cautious enough, but unfortunately, like other old antiques in the past, he completely underestimated the times.

He may not even know that even if his phone is turned off, he can still be located.

At the beach, Lu Xingwei was still recovering his strength.

The sea breeze brought water vapor, and as the temperature dropped after dark, it began to condense. The sparse raindrops in the sky were blown wildly by the sea breeze.

Lu Xingwei squatted there, touching the sea water with one hand. The sea water around him did not recede due to the rolling waves, but remained the same. However, it seemed that no one noticed it the whole time.

A few kilometers away, Wen Yan stood in front of the small temple of Mazu and bowed inside.

"I have something important to do today, and I am in a bad mood, so I will not go in to pay my respects. I will come to pay my respects to the goddess next time."

After paying his respects, Wen Yan turned and left, continuing to search according to the instructions of the black box.

Suddenly, he turned and looked towards the sea.

Wen Yan waved his hand, and the mysterious incomplete map floated in front of him. He looked at the mysterious incomplete map, then looked in the direction of the sea.

No, the way the water vapor gathers is not right. Tonight, under normal circumstances, it would be cloudy at most nearby. How could it rain?

He put away the mysterious map and walked towards the beach. Not long after he walked, he reached the edge of the rainy area.

He felt a special aura, like unhappiness.

Or, if it were a human, this kind of thing should be called unhappiness.

The charm of the rain today is much stronger than at other times.

It was very complicated, and he could only sense the surface.

Walking to the beach, I saw a man squatting on the deserted beach from afar, like a sculpture, with one hand on the beach.

The water around him was swirling around him.

The rain seemed to be blown away naturally by the wind, leaving an obvious track in the air, bypassing the man.

There was a faint smell of rolling and roaring waves about that person.

"Warning: Triggering the prompt will cause the other party to notice it."

"Extra tip from Identity Dark xx: Hey, this seems to be Habaek, why is he like this?"

“Bonus tip from Identity Dark xx: As long as I’m dark enough, no one will see the details.”

"Habaek (Resurrected form?)"

"The god of the Yellow River, a god who once participated in the ancient war that established Shenzhou, is not a deity appointed by the heavenly court.

Possesses many special powers and treasures... For example...

When he absorbs the power of the Four Rivers, he will be able to achieve a qualitative leap and another level of ascension."

“It looks like Habaek, but something seems to be wrong. The revived body seems incomplete.

A more in-depth determination may be obtained later. "

"Temporary ability: None."

Wen Yan looked at the scattered prompts. Some places were full of garbled characters. It was obvious that some key information could not be displayed.

At this time, Lu Xingwei on the opposite side also raised his head and looked back to the side.

He felt that someone was spying on him, and he wanted to know who the other person was, how they were spying on him, and how they had spied on him.

What I saw when I turned around was just a dark shadow standing in the darkness. Even though it was a dark beach, the shadow was still darker than everything in the background.

He felt that he could follow that thread of connection and peek in the opposite direction, which wouldn't be particularly difficult.

But what the hell is this?

It was like he saw the standard answer, most of the things he wanted to see, everything was laid out in black and white in front of him.

Before he could feel happy about getting it, he found that all the answers had been blacked out.

All the content that one wanted to peek at by following that thread of connection turned completely dark, not reflecting a single ray of light.

Lu Xingwei was slightly stunned. He had never seen anything like this before.

In the past, I just covered myself up and shielded myself from my own situation.

I've never seen someone who would show it so openly but then black out all the answers.

On the other side, Wen Yan was also trying to capture useful information from the brief and messy prompts.

The opponent was indeed the resurrected form of Habaek, but something seemed to have gone seriously wrong.

In addition, to deal with this resurrected body, either temporary abilities are not needed, or his current powers are unable to generate corresponding temporary abilities.

The probability of the latter is not high. Wen Yan wondered which of the power and means he had at the moment would be useful.

The two of them just stood there facing each other.

After a long time, Wen Yan took a step forward and slowly approached.

When he got closer, Wen Yan noticed that the other person's eyes seemed to be a little strange.

But no matter how wrong it was, he didn't feel that kind of hatred, nor did he feel that kind of hard-to-conceal malice.

He is quite sensitive to these things now.

This seems to be wrong. When He Bo sees him, he wonders why this is happening?

The moment the thought flashed through his mind, Wen Yan spoke slowly.

"He Bo, why did you go to Nanwu County for nothing? And to the seaside? Do you want to become a sea god?

Or is it that the wives that others married for you were too fierce, so you ran away?"

"Who are you?" Lu Xingwei frowned slightly. His identity was exposed, and he still couldn't see through the other person. He suddenly became more cautious.

“Don’t worry about who I am, you’ve never thought about why your resuscitation went so wrong.

You wouldn't be so naive as to think that it was outsiders who prevented and disrupted the ceremony.

Or maybe someone sent you to shore, and that’s how you are now, right?”