After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

"You two gentlemen, you look strangers to each other, are you here for fun?" the boatman asked, very talkative.

"Yes, I heard that the scenery in Longjiang City is pretty good. Let's come and take a look."

"The two gentlemen must go to the Dragon King Temple to pay homage. It's amazing." The boatman chatted with the two of them while rowing the boat.

"Really? Has the Dragon King ever appeared?" Bai Wuchen pretended to be very interested.

"I have lived for more than fifty years and have never lied to anyone. The Dragon Prince lives in this river. He even showed up two months ago and saved a young man who fell into the water."

"What does the Dragon King look like?"

"Same as the ones in the Dragon King Temple. The statues in the Dragon King Temple are made in the shape of the Dragon King."

"Does the Dragon King appear often?"

"Many, we saved a boatload of people half a year ago. People were grateful for the kindness of the Dragon King and pooled their money to rebuild the Dragon King Temple."

"Was there a Dragon King Temple before?"

"Yes, it was there when I was a child. It was a small, shabby room, and no one went to offer incense. But it's different now. The Dragon King has really appeared, and the temple has been rebuilt, so more people go there."

It seems that this monster has a good heart and does not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The two asked the boatman again about the area where the Dragon King appeared. They circled around on the river and came back.

Then the two of them cast spells to hide their figures, took the spirit boat, and went to the area mentioned by the boatman.

There is indeed a faint evil spirit on the river, but it is very light. It seems that it must have been left a long time ago.

The two took the spirit boat and searched in the water again, but still found nothing.

This made Bai Wuchen have to wonder if the monster had left.

The biggest characteristic of monsters is that they are cruel in nature and love to eat people.

Most of the monsters with spiritual wisdom do not eat humans, not because their personalities have changed, but because of their spiritual practice.

Monsters that have eaten people and done evil will be more violent when they advance, and there is basically no way to survive.

It doesn't matter if you suppress your cultivation level and don't advance. If you suppress it for a while, it will automatically advance after a long time, which is beyond your control.

The two of them didn't gain much, so they returned to Longjiang City and rented a courtyard to live in, planning to make long-term plans.

They also heard the news that the Dragon King Temple Fair will be held in Longjiang City in a few days. At that time, there may be an opportunity, and the monster may appear.

As for why the two of them were sure it was a monster and not a real dragon, it was because dragons did not exist in this world and were legendary creatures.

Most of the dragons are considered to be monsters in the water.

People may have mistakenly recognized it, or the monster may have used illusions or blindfolds to disguise itself as a dragon.

The two of them lived in the small courtyard and did not go out again.

When he came out this time, Bai Wuchen brought a lot of delicious spiritual food. He planned to feed Song Yu to make him fatter.

The child was so thin that he felt distressed and panicked, as if he was holding a skeleton.

It is easy to lose weight, but it is more difficult to gain weight.

After so long, it has only a little effect.

Bai Wuchen did not lose heart. He kept supervising and urging Song Yu to eat well.

That night, when Song Yu stretched out his hand to the belt of Bai Wuchen's middle coat again, he asked, "Wuchen, is that okay?"

He asked it every day, and the answer he got was no.

He didn't have any hope today, so he just asked as usual. Unexpectedly, Bai Wuchen actually said it was okay.

He thought he heard wrongly and asked again worriedly, "Is it really okay?"

"Okay, let me say it a few times."

Song Yu was immediately overjoyed, "Really? I can't believe you actually agreed."

He put his hands on the belt of his middle coat, still a little in disbelief.

"It has no other meaning. I just want to show you what kind of figure a man should have. Look at you, you are as skinny as a thin dog."

"What is a thin dog?" Intuitively, Song Yu felt that this was not a good word.

"A thin dog is just...forget it, I'll pass it on to you." As he said that, he passed the appearance of a thin dog in his mind to Song Yu through his spiritual consciousness.

"What kind of monster is this? Why is it so strange?" Song Yu frowned.

"This is a thin dog. Do you look like a thin dog?"

"This is an insult to me!" Song Yu said angrily.

"Just tell me whether it looks like it or not?" Bai Wuchen teased.

"You asked for this!" Song Yu said in a low voice.

"What?" Bai Wuchen felt a hint of danger. No, just kidding. Is this person angry?

Just when he was about to explain a few words, he saw Song Yu reaching out and grabbing the front of his middle coat. The spiritual power in his hand surged, and the entire jacket was shattered into pieces.

"You horse rider, Song Yu, what are you doing? You've ruined all my clothes."

Song Yu laughed twice, "Didn't you let me see it? A normal man's figure."

"Forget it, you are too violent, I won't show it to you."

As he spoke, he took out a shirt and prepared to put it on.

Song Yu took his hand, put it on top of his head, and said proudly, "It's too late, I haven't seen enough."

He was indeed a little angry when Bai Wuchen compared him with a strange-shaped dog, so he decided to teach him a lesson and let him know that although he was thin, he was really strong.

Even five Bai Wuchen can't beat one of them.

What qualifications do you have to make such a fuss about such a dish?

Then he took out a soft feather and scratched Bai Wuchen's body.

He knew that Bai Wuchen was most ticklish, so he came up with such a 'vicious' method.

"Hahaha... Ouch! It's so itchy, haha... Take it away quickly, hahaha..." Bai Wuchen laughed, struggling while laughing, but his hands and legs were restrained, and his cultivation was not as good as Song Yu couldn't get away no matter what.

"Song Yu, you are riding a horse, what the fuck, uncle, please let me go, hahaha..." Bai Wuchen laughed and cursed.

"What are you talking about? How dare you scold me?" Seeing Bai Wuchen's foul language, Song Yu took out a soft feather and scratched him.

"Hahaha...I won't scold you anymore, hahaha...let me go!"

"Are you really going to stop scolding me?" Song Yu asked, his hands moving non-stop.

"Hahaha... Stop scolding, stop scolding, hahaha..." Bai Wuchen quickly begged for mercy as a good man didn't want to suffer the loss.

"Then you call me something nice." Song Yu looked at Bai Wuchen with a wicked smile on his face.

"Song Yu, hahaha..."

"No." As punishment, he sped up the movements of his hands.

Bai Wuchen felt extremely itchy and kept laughing.

"Song Yu."

"wrong."

"Hahaha... what is that?"

"My husband."

"Haha...uh, get out of here, damn..."

"You won't stop until you call me." Two soft feathers streaked across his body, and his skin became a little red due to excitement.

"Hahaha... Ouch, fuck you, uncle, haha... Song Yu, Shabi, hahaha..."

"Why can a person like you say such foul words?"

Song Yu frowned and said dissatisfied.