Chapter 442 The Cause of That Year

The young man transformed by Xiangliu raised his palms together, and slashed lightly downwards, and a crack appeared directly on the broad and majestic East China Sea in front of Wei Weiyuan and the three of them. The sound of falling water was dull and thick like thunder.

The splashed water almost converged into the appearance of a sea of ​​clouds, with an extremely majestic atmosphere.

Take heaven and earth as a screen.

Take the East China Sea as the curtain.

The aura of the ancient gods was revealed silently.

The three of Wei Yuan followed this passage all the way down.

With the depth of the dive, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and there is silence between the sky and the earth.

Only my own voice can be heard.

But in the quiet and peaceful deep sea, as if in another world, a pavilion can be seen very clearly. Behind the pavilion is a tall and handsome man, who closed his eyes and meditated. Wei Yuan took a slight breath to calm his mind. , when he approached, the tall man had already opened his eyes.

Hundreds of millions of hectares of water flow around the body, and the pressure is enormous.

"Your servant of King Yu, what's the matter with you, come to find me?"

Gonggong's voice is peaceful.

It's just that from the sound, it is impossible to guess that the god in front of him has such a violent temper.

do not judge a book by it's cover.

Wei Yuan calmed down, every time when a big event came up, he would have a mentality of going all out, but at this time he would calm down, and replied: "I brought some good wine, I want to visit you, by the way, take a look Is the seal still secure?"

? ? !

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched behind him.

Master Wei, if you don't know how to speak, you don't have to.

The poor monk teaches you to close your mouth.

But Gonggong didn't seem to be angry, just laughed and said: "That's how it is."

"Since there is good wine, even the enemy can temporarily put aside their hatred and drink together."

"come on."

Gonggong flicked his sleeves to repel the water in this area, Wei Yuan was able to move forward, but Yuanjue and Bai Niangzi could not take half a step forward, as if this sea area rejected them, even if they were Buddhists, they would never be able to step through this area The short distance made Yuanjue feel awe-inspiring.

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, sat down directly opposite Gong Gong, then took out a small jug and two wine glasses from his cuff, and put them on the table.

Then he poured wine into the cup with the jug, and he also used the supernatural power of the pot in the jug, which can also give people the illusion that the wine is inexhaustible.

"please."

Wei Yuan pushed the wine away.

This is the wine brewed by Zhang Ruosu himself, and it is regarded as spiritual wine.

I am afraid that only this kind of wine can make a god like Gonggong feel a little bit of taste.

Gonggong drank the wine in one gulp, his face was slightly surprised, and then praised:

"From a human perspective, this wine tastes pretty good."

"It's just that why isn't Wuzhiqi here?"

Wei Yuan said: "Wuzhiqi, he doesn't like this kind of wine."

"Really, it's a pity."

Gonggong is really sorry: "What has he been doing recently?"

Playing games.

Wei Yuan pondered, but of course it was impossible to say that.

And in the face of the top gods, there is no way to lie.

So he replied:

"He has already comprehended "Civilization", and is probably studying "Stars."

"Oh? He is actually interested in these?"

Gong Gong seemed very surprised, and laughed loudly: "It's rare, but it's time for him to read more books."

"A subject of King Yu, no, Wei Yuan..."

He called Wei Yuan by his real name, and said:

"You come here, you should have other things, let's talk about it."

Wei Yuan didn't think he could fool Gong Gong, so he motioned for White Snake and Yuanjue to come forward for a little introduction, and then asked them to tell the story of the past. The power subconsciously exuded by the worker suppressed the trembling in his heart, and he still managed to calm down, telling the doubts of the year.

"Mobilize the water of the East China Sea to flood the south of the Yangtze River?"

After listening to Gonggong, he said flatly, "I didn't do this."

"I will indeed flood China, but if I want to do it, where do I need to make trouble?"

The white lady and Yuanjue were slightly stunned, looking at the water god who was drinking calmly, they felt a chill rising.

I don't know how many meters deep the sea carries pressure and coldness that almost freezes the soul.

At this moment, they finally realized it clearly.

What you see in front of you is the top deity that was suppressed in the East China Sea by countless heroes from all races of gods and gods in the era of King Yu, instead of the stone statue of mercy placed in the temple that seemed to respond to every request. The terrifying existence of the human race is the enemy of the human race.

Wei Yuan believed what Gong Gong said.

It is really hard to imagine that this matter was done by Gong Gong.

If it was him, not only would he not do that kind of secret inducement, but there would be countless water gods singing triumphant songs, setting off the waters of the four seas in an upright manner, and pouring back into Shenzhou in a majestic manner. Making trouble is nothing more than a villain's act, the majestic water god of Shenzhou, even against the enemy, is naturally aboveboard.

Seeing the distraught face of the white lady because she lost the clue, Wei Yuan sighed.

He took the initiative to ask: "Then Gonggong God, can you roughly know who made it?"

"After all, being able to mobilize the water power of the East China Sea is probably also a water god."

"Since it's a water god, there's no way you don't know about it."

Gonggong was about to speak.

There was a slight pause, and the eyebrows were raised slightly.

Wei Yuan's pupils contracted, he let out a muffled snort, raised his hand to his forehead, and countless pictures appeared in front of his eyes——

He lost contact with the yellow turban wrestlers he had left behind in the Jiangnan River System.

When the true spirit of Luxembourg returned to heaven and earth, he passed the last picture he saw to Wei Yuan.

It is more and more majestic torrential rain, and the rioting Jiangnan water system.

This torrential rain, which was larger in scale than when it flooded Jinshan thousands of years ago, is rapidly spreading to the entire Jiangnan Road in a way that modern science can hardly understand, and then it is becoming more and more tyrannical. In the picture sent by the Yellow Turban Warrior, a figure with an umbrella was walking on the water in the south of the Yangtze River, easily breaking up the manifested body of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

The movement is as easy as picking a fallen leaf.

There were even a few true spirits of the yellow scarf warriors who were detained and failed to return to heaven and earth.

Wei Yuan took a slight breath.

He sensed the source of the breath of the person who did it——

Possess divinity.

is God……

………………

Gonggong held his wine glass, looked at Wei Yuan, and said slowly:

"You seem to have also noticed the changes in the waters of Shenzhou?"

Wei Yuan nodded slowly.

Gonggong said: "There are too many water gods in Shenzhou and mountains and seas. Every mountain and river has a god. I can't remember clearly. Originally, I wanted to tell you this. After all, this is your business. It has nothing to do with me. I After drinking your wine, I may not necessarily help you."

"However, I am very interested in the water god who is now appearing in Shenzhou."

Wei Yuan looked at the tall man in front of him, and it was rare to see strands of hidden anger in him.

"He is very powerful?"

"Strong? No, he is not strong, but rather weak."

"Because of this weakness, even flooding the south of the Yangtze River requires that kind of method."

Gong Gong replied flatly: "But He is a traitor."

"I'm rarely interested in one thing, but it just so happens that He is one."

So the tall god looked down at Wei Yuan, and the entire East China Sea seemed to be pressed down at this moment, and said, "So I can help you."

Wei Yuan's body was almost falling apart under the pressure, but his expression was calm:

"Help me? How can I help..."

Gong Gong said flatly: "Take me to Shenzhou."

The voice fell flat, not only the monk Yuanjue, even Bai Suzhen's complexion changed suddenly, and he said almost at the same time: "Master Wei, think twice!"

"Grandpa, no!"

The God in front of me, even if he had a good attitude before, was once the top and was hostile to Shenzhou now. The people behind the scenes thousands of years ago would have to waste a lot of effort if they wanted to flood Jinshan, but the God in front of him The God of Water, Gonggong, may really be able to make the Yangtze River and the Yellow River riot together with just a wave of their hands.

Yuanjue only felt a chill down his spine.

Wei Yuan looked at the water god Gonggong.

Then, even beyond Gonggong's expectation, he nodded.

"Can."

Gong Gong raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Aren't you worried?"

Wei Yuan replied, "What are you worried about?"

"With your strength, it's really easy to let such a ray of distraction go to the world."

"What Yu and the others are restricting is your body as a god; but even the material of Jiuding can't restrain Shui's thoughts. Your spiritual thoughts can go to Shenzhou at any time. It makes no difference whether I agree or not. Besides, ..."

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and slightly opened his five fingers on his right hand. The feeling of being bound by billions of torrents in the deep sea was faintly shaken. There seemed to be a faint thunderbolt between the five fingers. I don't know if it was an illusion. It turned into the outline of a battle axe.

Wei Yuan looked at Gong Gong and said softly:

"Gonggong God, your body, I can't do anything about it."

"But if it's just a wisp of thought, it may not be impossible to keep it."

His tone was very polite.

What he said made Yuanjue, and made Huang He Hebo Bingyi, who was hiding in the dark, chill behind.

One person and one god look at each other.

The torrent surging in the depths of the East China Sea, Wei Yuan grasped the energy flowing in his palm.

The atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

But Gong Gong burst into laughter: "Good good good good good good good good!"

"As expected of Yu's courtier, his temper is almost exactly the same as his."

"I really appreciate your character."

"If it weren't for the different positions, I almost want to take you under my command!"

Wei Yuan exhaled slightly.

He also pointed across the void and summoned a talisman.

Then with this talisman, he contacted Longhu Mountain.

At this moment, Zhang Ruosu is staring at a magic weapon inside Longhu Mountain, manifesting the changes of the water veins and the flow of the ground veins in the entire Shenzhou. At this time, what he saw in front of him, the entire Jiangnan Road was almost submerged by the rioting water vapor. if.

So thousands of years ago, water flooded the Jinshan Mountains, but now it is necessary to let the Yangtze River burst its banks and flood the south of the Yangtze River.

Such changes are made gradually.

A large number of disciples have already gone to Jiangnan.

At this time, the old man received Wei Yuan's talisman communication.

Thinking of them going to ask Gonggong, he quickly pointed to the talisman and asked hurriedly:

"Wei Yuan, what's the matter?"

Wei Yuan said: "Friend Zhang Dao... Has there been a sudden flood in Jiangnan Road?"

"how do you know?"

The old Taoist replied: "The flood has never been seen in a thousand years."

"There must be monsters causing trouble. For this matter, the disciples of Longhu Mountain have already left the mountain."

"Because of worrying about lack of manpower, the disciples of the other sects also mobilized together, about a thousand people."

Wei Yuan murmured silently in his heart, it's not a monster, it's probably a water god, and then he said:

"Call the disciples back."

"Um??!"

Zhang Ruosu frowned and said:

"Call the disciple back at this time, won't the water in the south of the Yangtze River be uncontrollable?"

"Wei Yuan, Jiangnan occupies an extremely vast area, and the water veins are even longer. Even if it is you, it is impossible to take care of it alone. No, this is the only thing that I can't listen to you. Such a huge change, even if you say there is something wrong with it. It is possible for the fierce god to recover, maybe other disciples are in danger, but my Taoist disciples are practicing for this moment!"

Wei Yuan said: "You can leave it to me with confidence."

"Don't worry? Why don't you let me feel at ease, this is a big flood in the whole south of the Yangtze River!"

"Yes, but this time, I have help."

"Helper? Who?!"

In the face of the old man's obviously disagreeable question.

Wei Yuan turned his eyes to one side, and replied concisely:

"Co-workers."

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