Standing outside Zhouyuan, Yang Qifeng stared at Zhouyuan deeply.

In his eyes, Zhou Yuan was like a dragon's and tiger's den. He had a short breathing time and took the reins of the horse that had been arranged early. He turned over and threw the whip. The horse raised its front hooves and galloped out.

He galloped along the official road. About a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Yuan behind him had disappeared from sight. He pulled the reins and turned his horse's head, changing the direction and no longer heading towards Yecheng.

He was alert in his heart, and the feeling in the dark told him that even if he left Zhouyuan, he was not completely safe.

This is his spiritual sense as a martial saint, with the Hunyuan Yi Qi Taiqing Shen Talisman suppressing his luck, and Zhou Mao's luck did not blind his spiritual sense.

If Zhou Mao responded to the dragon vein fortune, the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Shen Talisman, which is now at the top of the magic weapon, is enough to make him immune to his personal luck, unless he is a dynasty like the Great Han Dynasty.

Just like Tude, Yang Qifeng could not detect it in the great world of "Immortality". He always believed that the water virtue was the best, which was only seen when he left the great world of "Immortality".

So he went straight towards Zhangshui. Zhangshui's luck must be obtained so that he can get rid of his current predicament.

The water flows and waves are vast!

Looking up, the water flowed rapidly, flowing from upstream to downstream.

You can vaguely see fishing boats on the water, eating mountains and drinking water by relying on water. Hengshui and Zhangshui are the channels for the people near Yecheng to rely on survival.

Yecheng is a beautiful place. This place not only connects the north and south transportation, but also forms a barrier for Taihang. It is an important town in Hebei and a place for princes. It unified the prefectures of Hebei and will definitely establish its capital in Yecheng.

This also caused Zhang Shui to have a high level. If it were Zhang Shui's scale, the river god he controlled was only three-star, but Zhang Shui was a He Bo, which was a four-star god comparable to the powerful US dollar god.

Yang Qifeng had just arrived next to Zhangshui when Zhangshui began to tumbling. He turned over from the horse, pulled the reins, and quietly watched the water rolling.

The Zhangshui began to roll and finally erupted like a spring, and the water columns rushed up.

The water droplets in the sky flew, forming a white smoke. The water droplets sprinkled around, but stopped on the shore and did not fall on the soil on the shore.

The water drops dissipated and the white mist subsided. A human fish-headed aquarium stood on the surface of Zhangshui. He was strong and luxuriously dressed. His cheeks were covered with scales, which kept closing and opening. The pair of fish were flipped under his eyes.

"The distinguished guest is here, He Bo has already set up a banquet. Please come to the table!" He was extremely respectful and stretched out his hand to make an inviting gesture.

Bubbles kept rising on the water surface, and fists were swarming out, and the water surface was torn apart, and a fish cart appeared on the water surface.

This fish cart is a red marl puller. The marl is slender and about a foot long, with scales and fins on its body. It looks like a spear from a distance. This is the origin of its name.

The vehicle is even more luxurious, with the green green all over the body, carved from a piece of beautiful jade of about a meter. It is inlaid with beads, emitting a milky white light, which is magnificent and luxurious.

The richness of gods is far greater than that of ordinary people. This chapter is like this. So the city god in Yecheng still doesn’t know how rich he has become.

"Zhou Lang doesn't know He Bo? Is there someone else waiting for the messenger?"

"There is no mistake, it's your guest!" The Hebo envoy had a respectful attitude, as if he was a slave, and his tone was humble from beginning to end.

"Lang is worse than being respectful!" Yang Qifeng looked at the Hebo envoy deeply. This person was too respectful to him. I wonder if Fang Wenjie was the same as before.

I always feel that it is much more respectful than Fang Wenjie. This messenger is not low in strength, at least a strong man who is at the peak of two-star level and is only one line away from being able to condense Yin God.

Such strength is impossible even in Zhang Shui, and at least it has a considerable position.

Maybe it was because of the Zhou family, but Yang Qifeng himself didn't believe much in this.

Zhangshui Hebo is a god in the Heavenly Court system, and it has great origins. He is the nephew of Ganjiang Hebo, who is a five-star earth immortal level master.

His father served as a member of the Heavenly Court, in charge of moving clouds and rain, and was the rain teacher of the Heavenly Court!

With such a strong background, don’t say it is the Zhou family, only the Liu family of the Han Dynasty can give him a high look.

Otherwise, Zhang Shui would not have fallen into him. In the future, when Ganjiang River is transferred, he will have the resources to be promoted to the earthly immortal when he takes over Ganjiang.

The milky white light formed a staircase, spreading step by step to the bottom of Yang Qifeng's feet. He stepped on it and walked step by step to the fish cart along the milky white staircase. The fish cart was covered with a bright red blanket.

This blanket exudes a faint fragrance, and is filled with a strange force, which stabilizes the mind and nourishes the soul. The fur sewn by this blanket is obviously of great origin.

After he sat upright in the fish cart, the Hebo envoy personally sat upright in front of the fish cart, acting as a groom for Yang Qifeng. He didn't want to fish cart, and slowly sank into the Zhangshui River while driving the fish cart.

There is no trace of water flowing into the fish cart, nor is there a lack of air. Even ordinary people will not suffocate in the fish cart. Looking out the fish cart, the scenery in the Zhangshui water is completely visible.

He did not use his magical powers, which was the ability attached to the fish cart, which dispelled the darkness for his vision.

There are many water races in the Zhangshui, and all kinds of fish swim in the water. He has a clear understanding in his heart. No wonder Zhangshui Hebo does not prohibit fishermen from hunting water races. Zhangshui Hebo is using fishermen to control the number of water races.

If there were no fishermen hunting and the number of aquatics was so multiplied and flooded, the Zhangshui would not be enough to satisfy their survival, so it would require the principle that wolves eat sheep.

Zhangshui is not small, and it took a quarter of an hour to arrive at Zhangshui Hebo's mansion.

Looking at the colorful lights blooming in front of him, the corals are as beautiful as jade, and the shape is strange. A middle-aged man with a black robe embroidered with golden patterns is standing in front of the mansion.

Behind him were two rows of aquariums, including fish, shrimp, crab, turtle... They stood clearly on both sides, like a group of civil and military ministers.

Zhangshui Hebo looked at Yang Qifeng who was walking off the fish cart, and his eyes were filled with joy. He strode forward and looked at a young man walking off the fish cart.

"The distinguished guest is here, and the little god is honored." He bowed directly. When he bowed, a square mirror appeared in his hand, with purple patterns wrapped around it, and the mirror surface was rippling like water waves, and a figure appeared in it.
Chapter completed!