Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

The old woman didn't notice anything wrong and continued, "At that time we were scared and fled, but the river god didn't chase him out. When we looked again, we saw the thousand yellow talismans shining brightly, locking the river god in the temple. Can't move."

Although the speaker was not found, Shen Linyu was also wary at this time, and he could hear something wrong.It is said that all cultivators have a life-saving talisman, no matter how impossible it is to die instantly, they can't even get out of a temple.

But he pretended to ask trustingly, "Since we were trapped, why did the town look like it is now?"

"The river god can't get out of the temple, but his mana is still there. Although he can't reach the people at the foot of our mountain, he stirs up the Jinsha River and kills many people every year."

Shen Linyu said: "The water in the river is abnormal, if you don't pan for gold, then nothing will happen?"

"If you don't pan for gold, how can you live!" The mother-in-law was suddenly excited, and Shen Linyu frowned.

The mother-in-law seemed afraid that the fairy would ask again, so she squeezed out old tears and cried out: "The god of the river wants us to find a child with a full yin to dedicate to him when the moon is cloudy and the sun is cloudy in the cloudy year. Only then are we willing to let the rivers calm down..."

Shen Linyu understood it as soon as he heard it.

There is a well-known healing technique among ghost cultivators, which is rarely used by non-severely injured people. It needs to drink a full-yin essence on a full-yin day to awaken the Yin of heaven and earth and bring the dead back to life.

But this method is dangerous. First, those who practice this way will be reduced to the way of evil ghosts and be punished by the six realms.The second is that most of the seriously injured will not survive the cloudy year before treatment.The third is that if you are a person with total yin, your morals and deeds are higher than yours, and you will be easily backlashed.

If the River God relied on this method to heal his wounds, it was already at the end of his rope.

Shen Linyu still had some illusions about the townspeople, as long as they didn't donate their children, the river god wouldn't be able to survive.

He asked, "Have you offered?"

"We were forced to do nothing..." the mother-in-law kept rubbing her eyes.

"joke!"

Shen Linyu was extremely disappointed, and cursed angrily: "Why are you forced to do nothing! How much cleaner are your hearts than that of the River God! You say you can't live, but you are just greedy for gold and silver, and you are so mad that you would trade your life for it!"

The more Shen Linyu thought about it, the more flaws appeared, "Since you were able to invite Chongguang to send out the mountain in the past, why did you fall to this place today? The river god faked his death, what did you do to cause the monk to be decapitated? No one can help!"

The mother-in-law didn't expect him to be able to guess so many causes and consequences, and she was extremely flustered. The yellow talismans flying around in the night, the closed temple door, and the screams of the monks were in agony...

Her eyes were blurred, and the whites of her eyes turned out. Shen Linyu tapped her Qingming acupoint to prevent her from passing out.

She shook her head frantically, and finally bared her teeth coldly at Shen Linyu, "What do you know! He is innocent and we are not innocent! The River God will retaliate wildly if he is not killed, and we are also protecting ourselves...to protect ourselves! I didn't intend to imprison the immortal in the temple..."

She was a little incoherent, and her eyes kept flashing the image of the river god's sneak attack that night, the immortal was covered in blood, but still rushed into the temple with a sword, intending to seal the river god's appearance... If they hadn't closed the temple door, maybe... maybe... no !wrong!

She shook her head, and then looked at Shen Linyu bitterly, "It's you immortals, you are so dignified! Isn't it just that one person died, and you ignored our entire town! It's been 20 years! It's been 20 years! People in the village are dying one after another , even my son sneaked away...and died in the river the next day!"

The old man was crying madly, "And you cultivators, you keep saying you are compassionate, but there is no one to help!"

At this point, the old lady was about to pinch Shen Linyu with her hands like eagle claws, yelling, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you, and my son's life will be returned!" She collapsed on the ground exhausted, crying Begging Shen Linyu, "The Immortal save us, save us, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Seeing this madness, Shen Linyu's eyes were pained, knowing that he couldn't ask any more, he touched her sleeping point, and heaved a long sigh, the so-called poor people must have something to hate, it is true.

The Chongguang Sect is one of the three major sects of cultivating immortals. This town murdered the disciples of the Chongguang Sect.

Shen Linyu put the old woman to bed and went out.

Shen Linyu looked at the direction of the river and figured out the location of the temple. Just as he was about to go, he saw an old man in plain clothes leaning on a cane and didn't know where he was going.

Shen Linyu followed secretly.

The old man in common clothes went up a slightly steep mountain. The road was very muddy and the wild trees were sloping. There was a rushing Jinsha River along the way. Shen Linyu was afraid that the old man would accidentally fall down, and he didn't know why. To get rid of this suffering.

I think it is inseparable from Naluoshizi River God.

At the end of the walk, Shen Linyu saw a temple covered with charms, and knew where he was.

The strange thing is that the old man didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he cleaned the altar outside the temple seriously, then took out some steamed buns and sweet potatoes from his clothes, placed them neatly on three plates, and left contentedly.

Shen Linyu stepped forward and turned over, shaking his head and sighing, "It's too shabby to return the river god."

Suddenly there was a very light sneer from the temple.

Shen Linyu's ears moved slightly, "Who's inside!"

"Rang Rang." The voice was a little immature.

Shen Linyu followed the sound and saw that there was a hole the size of a fist at the bottom of the temple, and a pair of bony hands protruded from it. If it weren't for these hands being too beautiful, Shen Linyu would have been scared out of his wits.

Beauty really can resist everything.

The man said, "Not for the river god, but for me."

is a child.

Shen Linyu immediately thought of the young boy who was sacrificed.

It was a cloudy year three years ago, he should have died long ago.

Shen Linyu watched the hand go around his forged shoe upper and reach for the steamed bun on the altar, but it seemed that he couldn't find the place, and was stained with some mud instead.

He felt a little pity, like a standing wind lotus stained with ink, so he couldn't help squatting down, and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his arms into the palm of the little boy.

That hand was icy and cold, like a piece of clear jade.

But as soon as that person was touched, he shrank back like a snake whose tail had been stepped on.

When approaching the entrance of the cave, he suddenly grabbed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and threw it at him, and said in a displeased cold voice, "Get away!"

Shen Linyu looked at the oil stains on his chest, and couldn't help sighing, his accuracy was good, and his temper was quite strong.He joked, "Even if the gods dare to fight, you will be struck by lightning."

The boy was silent, as if he thought he was extremely boring.

Shen Linyu asked again, "Did you remind me just now?"

The temple is quiet and quiet, only the yellow talisman moves slightly and the leaves rustle.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Linyu wanted to push open the temple door.

"Stop." A commanding voice came from inside.

Shen Linyu stopped, glanced at the temple gate, and took another step forward.

I saw a red light hitting his feet, burning half of his shoes and scorching them black.

Well, I have met a devil who can cause more trouble than him.

Shen Linyu twitched Kongluoluo's toes for a ride, thinking that he couldn't argue with the little boy.

"Very pure Fire Spirit Root," Shen Linyu asked, "Where did you get your magic power?"

The boy did not answer, but greeted him with a blaze of fire.

"Hey, hey! Look carefully, my fairy clothes are woven by Chang'e himself!"

Shen Linyu dodged left and right, and was forced to retreat steadily, until he was three meters away from the temple gate before stopping.

Shen Linyu sighed, feeling a little bit of Yuelao's painstaking efforts, "I finally understand what it means to have weak spiritual power, but it is extremely destructive."

He said so, but his eyes looked at the yellow talisman at the temple gate. It was so hot that it didn't move at all.

Shen Linyu said, "I can rescue you out."

The little boy was unmoved.

At this time, the cold moon is bleak, the mountain wind is biting, the water on both sides of the bank is endless, and ghosts are crying and wolves are howling.The most frightening thing was that Shen Linyu saw a pair of green eyes through the dense forest.

Good guy, snakes, rats and ants are all available.

Shen Linyu's goosebumps exploded, and he said, "Since you don't want oil and salt, then I have no choice but to fight hard!"

I saw thousands of fires rushing towards the temple like Shen Linyu like a torrential rain.

Afraid of hurting the little boy, he dared not fight back, so he bent his arch, soared up to the ground, and cast "Ten Miles of Frost" in mid-air, and within a short time, the temple was the center of a ten-mile radius, like a city of ice.

Shen Linyu fell from the sky, and walked slowly into the temple step by step.

And the little boy in the temple is now a pair of ice sculptures.

Shen Linyu stopped at the gate of the temple, and raised her voice provocatively, "Huo Linggen, are you still fighting? I'm coming in!"

"Thrilling" sounds like grinding teeth.

Shen Linyu swallowed, and couldn't help feeling chills down his back, thinking that being a fairy shouldn't be too complacent.

Unexpectedly, he pushed the door open.

He was pinched by the neck and pressed to the ground, with a "click", his feet were actually locked by the fairy chain.

Shen Linyu was about to struggle, but the little boy let out a roar, and the shards of ice on his face fell into his eyes. He blinked hard, but found that the person in front of him was Xu Yan, whom he had been looking for for many years.

All the Xianli in his hand was removed at once.

I saw the boy mercilessly pulled out two more chains and knocked his hands together.

Ruthless.

Xu Yan was a ruthless person when he was young.

Shen Linyu hurriedly yelled: "Hey, hey, I surrender! I admit defeat!"

The boy let go.

Shen Linyu thought it was gone, but who knew that the boy suddenly kicked his buttocks, then pinched his neck with his thin and pitiful hands and turned around, without a trace of trust in his eyes.

Xu Yan, you are finished, you wait for me to take care of you slowly.

Shen Linyu pinched the trick and lit up all the candlesticks in the temple.

The little boy squinted his eyes at the sudden brightness, and when he looked again, his heart beat a beat slower.

The person in front of him frowned aggrievedly, his almond eyes were shining with water, clear and pitiful, and his melon-like face had a little sensuality, which made people want to bully him.Xiaotong did what he thought, and kneaded his face with both hands.

The little boy was puzzled, he obviously felt that the wind would shatter it, but no matter how he moved it, it was soft and smooth.

"Li, Li, let me go!" Shen Linyu didn't expect him to come to this trick, her face blushed immediately, she shook her head and shook off his hand, and glared at him fiercely, "Isn't the god shameless!"

Xiao Tong's eyelashes trembled when he was stared at. Just as he was in a trance, Shen Linyu had already pulled out his hands and feet and cast him a body-holding technique.

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