The fog on the other side of the mountain is still there.

The witch said that it is divine power.

So... the great god is still there?

Someone came with courage and did not see the sign of the great god, but saw the cow's hoof prints as big as a plate on the ground.

"The great god has indeed come."

Some people think so, and when they look around, they find two figures a little further away.

One is the scholar standing next to him, and the other is sitting cross-legged with white smoke curling on his body, like a young man who was tangled with smoke, that is, the young immortal who came to kill the gods.

The great god is not dead, but this young immortal... is still alive?

"Are they...both losing both sides?"

Such thoughts kept hovering in the thoughts of everyone.

So their eyes became more and more awe-inspiring.

Once it ends like this, or it can be said to be luck, but when it comes to this result, it is no longer pure luck, but ability.

This is a god-like figure with a very skilled and capable of competing with great gods.

Now that he fell into the eyes of everyone, he only had a sense of unfathomable abyss.

Even though he looks so young.

...

Another day passed.

The wind is calm.

Qingyuan practices quietly and quietly, sometimes he ponders his own magic, and more often he studies the mystery of the June Immortal Sutra, and thus sorts out the path of breaking the boundaries of the human body and reaching the human realm more clearly.

Su Xiang looked for some food and fruits, filled his stomach, and protected him together.

The waiting days are very long.

But if you can continue to wait, it may be a good thing.

Once the waiting day comes, it will be another battle between life and death?

Su Xiang looked at Qingyuan quietly, and felt that Mr. Bai looked calm and without any anxiety. He couldn't help but secretly admire him. After all, the character of such a person was not comparable to that of an ordinary person.

In the past few days, Su Xiang has broadened his horizons and has subverted his previous cognition. The stories of immortals that were originally recorded in the book, regarded as absurd things by him and talked about as entertainment seem to have become a little more real, although he understands that most of them were fabricated by literati.

...

Another day has passed like this.

This day was still calm.

But perhaps because of the initial fear and some habits, people gradually came to the vicinity this day. Although they did not dare to approach, they also observed from afar, not only to look at the river, the fog mountain where the great god lived, but also to observe Qingyuan, a god-like figure with Taoism.

...

Another day, the same is true.

Clear the root and do not burn or dry, practice quietly.

And Su Xiang was waiting.

The people of Kanling Town are also waiting.

They are all waiting for the next fight.

They are waiting for one side to decide the outcome, or directly determine the life and death.

Anyway, it is inevitable. If there is a result early, it will be better than now. I feel worried all day long and dare not let go.

"It's almost done."

Su Xiang suddenly heard Mr. Bai sigh and looked at him quickly, and then saw Mr. Bai closing his eyes and sitting cross-legged.

"It's time for you to leave." Qingyuan started the Huangting Immortal Sutra, and the true energy kept flowing, and he said casually: "Take everyone nearby to avoid the impact."

Su Xiang took a deep breath and nodded.

...

The river rushes, but the lower end of the river is shrouded in fog.

The people in Kanling Town did not think that the fog was covering the river below, but believed that the big river had entered the foggy mountain.

The fog is hazy and the vision is difficult to see.

The fog does come from the green bull, and the mountain is also its territory. As for the big river, it just bypasses the mountain and turns out from the other side of the mountain. But the people in Kanling Town have never entered the mountain, so generations believe that the depth of the mountain is the end of the big river.

The green cow broke through a cave here, and made a little simple arrangement inside, so it called it the cave.

This Niu Family Cave is adjacent to the river.

Usually, those rafts carrying children flow through here and are brought into the cave.

At this time, it was sinking into the water, revealing only a huge bull head, with two long horns on top, slightly bent, and one of them was slightly shorter.

"The old cow swallowed this half of the horn, and the broken horn will grow much faster in the future."

Qingniu said in a deep voice: "But that boy was too vicious and actually used the evil method. Lao Niu has gradually become weak in the past few days. He thought he could easily solve it, but he did not expect it to be deteriorating. Now he has to sink in the water and wash away some of it with the water of the big river. With the power of Lao Niu's Taoism, he can still suppress it, but it will probably take a year or two to completely wash it clean with the power of the big river."

Someone in the cave laughed and said, "If you can get rid of it for a year or two, it's pretty good. In my opinion, this is a very vicious magic. If you hadn't your good deeds, you would have to suffer from this magic. Life is worse than death. When you die in the end, you'd be more liberated."

At this point when the man laughed, the man paused and asked, "This kid is so vicious. Why would I help you?"

"You are a guest, and the old cow is the master. Someone is bullying him, so how can you let the guest take action?"

Qingniu said in a low voice: "Old Niu originally wanted him to leave by himself, so that Lao Niu could entertain you well and go to trouble him in the future, but he didn't know how difficult he was and didn't know how life or death."

"Don't always worry about face. If I asked me to take action with you earlier, it would be more than just a loss in his hands?" The man smiled and said, "Since he didn't know how to live or die, he would let him die. What?"

Qingniu remained silent and suddenly asked, "Do you recognize him?"

The man from the cave smiled and said, "Recognize it."

Qingniu asked, "Is there any revenge?"

The man nodded and said, "There is a revenge."

Qingniu said in a low tone, "He is here, is it related to you?"

The man said, "More or less."

Qingniu stopped talking immediately, and his huge eyes kept flashing.

The man in the cave was among the masters of the fourth level of heaven. His Taoist practice was relatively shallow. Seeing that the old bull had a vague change, he thought it was not good, and he quickly said, "It has something to do with me, so even if it doesn't hurt your face, I will follow you to help you this time, but I just want to kill him. No matter what, it won't hurt your reputation?"

"Master name?" Qingniu buzzed and said, "A cultivator of the third level of heaven, Lao Niu can't take him, but instead suffered a great loss. What kind of reputation does he have? If you join forces with you, you will even clean up the last bit of face."

The master said, "So, let him go? A cultivator from the third level of heaven hurts you a demon from the fifth level of heaven that is almost touched, and finally leaves safely without any damage? In this way, he is really disappointed..."

The green bull was speechless, and after a long time, he suddenly stood up.

“Well.”

"They were also disgraced, so they would take his life."

"You go out with me!"

...

On the bank of the river.

Qingyuan suddenly felt the demonic aura, and felt something. He opened his eyes, then stood up, pressed the ancient mirror on his chest, and held the iron rod tightly in his hand.

The clear sky was clear, and a loud sound of cow pill was heard.

Then the fog spread and the river surface could no longer be seen clearly.

"Junior..."

In the fog, there was a huge figure, shaped like a cow, blue in color, covered with hair, and magnificent momentum.

And in the fog slightly behind, a figure gradually appeared, which looked very small compared to the green cow.

Qingyuan's eyes swept over the green bull and finally fell on the figure.

"Hengmo!"

ps: The previous chapter number was written by the river crab, speechless... (To be continued.)
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