As the old man said, he held the fishing rod with excitement, and the veins on his forehead burst out. A low roar was heard in his throat: "Why is his grandma's... this fish so big?"

Standing in Chu Mo's position, it was difficult to see the movement in the waterfall below, but looking at the fishing rod that was almost bowed into a circle, Chu Mo couldn't help but say, "Senior, your fish hook is not hung?"

The old man rolled his eyes and sneered, "What a joke? It's a fish! It's a big fish! If you don't believe it, come and take a look!"

The huge rock where the old man was is the best location for the entire waterfall. Only that place can see the whole picture of the waterfall clearly. In other words, if Chu Mo wants to see it, he must get to the old man. Chu Mo glanced at the old man and shook his head: "Forget it, I'll wait until you catch it and I'll see it."

The old man curled his lips: "What are you afraid of? I won't push you down."

Chu Mo smiled awkwardly and said to himself: I don’t know you, who knows if you will push me down?

At this time, the fishing rod in the old man's hand began to tremble violently. The old man seemed to grab the truth and shouted: "Did you see it? I didn't lie to you, right? Oh, oh... Grandma's legs are too heavy..."

The old man said, while he kept retreating and pulling the fishing rod in his hand desperately.

At this time, Chu Mo saw clearly the fishing line tied slightly to the fishing rod. It was very thin, almost the same as the hair, as white as jade. If you didn't look carefully, you would not be able to find its existence at all.

This fishing line is not ordinary! Chu Mo said in his heart.

As the old man continued to compete with the fish, the old man finally gained a certain advantage and lifted the fish up desperately by constantly retreating.

Chu Mo then realized that the fishing line was very long, probably hundreds of feet long! Because the old man had retreated a long distance, but the fishing line was still hanging in the waterfall!

The movement of struggling there also began to grow louder, and Chu Mo could even hear the sound of flapping water.

The old man was already panting at this time and couldn't help but curse: "Damn it... it's just a fish, it's just a hard time for me. If it were...ah!"

As he said that, the old man exerted another force and completely pulled up a huge monster.

A fish head slowly emerged along the dark waterfall.

Chu Mo was shocked. This fish... was indeed big enough!

Because of a fish head, it is actually as big as a small house!

What surprised Chu Mo was that the fish was not black, but golden! The fish head was carved with gold. It was very beautiful, with golden breaths flowing on it. It looked extremely charming!

The golden fish was struggling wildly, but it was completely unable to break free from the thin fishing line, and it was even more impossible to break free from the old man's pull. It was dragged up from the waterfall little by little!

The whole fish's body length is more than ten feet, and its weight is probably less than a few thousand kilograms!

Chu Mo couldn't help but look at the old man with shock. This strange place was completely different from outside. There seemed to be no monk here. The battle I had just seen looked all ordinary people. And there was no monk's aura emitted from the old man, but he could pull this big fish, which was thousands of pounds, out of the water.

What kind of terrifying power does this have?

The old man didn't care about talking to Chu Mo at this time, and he was competing with the golden big fish wholeheartedly. Pulling the big fish out of the waterfall does not mean that it is victory, because the big fish is still in the water of the Netherworld River.

After being pulled up, the big fish began to pull the unparalleled fishing line and rushed around frantically, as if it had endless power.

The old man closed the lines, put them off, and responded calmly. Although his dark old face was a little distorted, there was no fear in his eyes.

Chu Mo later simply sat there and watched, watching the game between the old man and the golden fish. A thoughtful look appeared on his face. Seeing the old man fishing, he actually entered a mysterious realm of enlightenment!

The old man glanced at Chu Mo and saw the expression on Chu Mo's face. He was slightly stunned at first. Then he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "This little thing... I can actually realize the truth when I fish?"

This game lasted for half a day. In the end, the old man finally dragged the golden big fish from the Netherworld River. In the end, the big fish was exhausted and dragged it to the shore. After it was dragged onto the shore, it was motionless.

The old man also sat on the ground without any grace. He shouted at Chu Mo who was still thinking: "I said, boy, do you want to eat fish? If you want, come and help! His grandma, wake up and don't realize the truth! In this ghost place, what's the use of even if you understand the supreme path?"

Chu Mo was suddenly awakened, smiled embarrassedly, and slowly walked towards the old man with Shi Tian.

"Use the knife in your hand to help me kill the fish. This fish is so strong that it is not a sharp knife... it can't be killed at all!" The old man didn't look at the knife in Chu Mo's hand, but just sat there and said casually.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after watching the old man fishing and enlightenment, Chu Mo felt that there seemed to be a little more strength in his body. At least he wouldn’t feel tired after walking for more than ten miles like before.

"How to kill?" Chu Mo walked to this big fish that was countless times bigger than him, looked up at the big fish like a hill, and couldn't help scratching his head. This guy was too big, and he felt like he couldn't start.

"Of course, we should remove the scales first!" The old man gasped and curled his lips, "If the scales of this fish are made into armor, they can block the attack of the emperor!"

Chu Mo's face showed a look of shock and looked at the old man incredible way. Not only because the old man said that the fish scales made of armor could block the Emperor's attack, but also because... this old man actually knew about the Emperor's Lord?

The old man looked at Chu Mo's shocked expression, rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, work first. If you have any questions, I'll talk about it later!"

"Uh... OK." Chu Mo had too many questions in his heart, how could that be the case?

He waved Shi Tian and wanted to scrape the huge scales off, but what shocked Chu Mo was that after working hard for a long time, he didn't even scrape off a single fish scale!

The huge scales seemed to be tightly attached to the big fish, and it was really like a whole carved, with no gap!

This is the case where the golden fish has no struggle. If the fish struggles again, Chu Mo will probably have no chance. Chu Mo is now a little convinced that the fish's scales can block the Emperor's attack.

At this time, the old man laughed: "How is it? I know the difficulty, right? Boy, you climb up... Yes, just climb onto this big fish and see if there are colorful scales on its back. If so, you can get off the scales, and then the other scales on its body will fall off by themselves!"

Chu Mo looked at the old man with a puzzled look, showing an expression of: If I read less, don’t lie to me.
Chapter completed!