Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 40 The Battlefield of the Gods (please recommend, collect)

"Lishui Wuqing Python is out of trouble, go and suppress it quickly?" Zhou Yu's pupils shrank suddenly as he looked at the small fish in the air that was transformed from water, and a thought of horror suddenly rose in his heart.

Could it be that the river god is not dead?
"Is it Luo Wuya's descendant, or the new River God?" Looking at the portrait in the Martial Arts Hall, Zhou Yu hesitated for a while, but quickly calmed down.

"No matter who the river god of this water mansion is, he has no malice towards me now, otherwise, I would not have obtained Luo Wuya's inheritance."

"Before I was still thinking, since this water mansion can pull me in, the Lishui Wuqing Python should enter if it took the initiative to break in, but I didn't expect it to be suppressed from the beginning, so I haven't seen it yet." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu pinched his fingers and performed the Shouyuan Algorithm, and after a little calculation, he found that a month had passed outside.

"In this water mansion, even if there is a river god, it should be a new river god. If it is Luo Wuya, it should be easy to kill the Lishui Wuqing python." Zhou Yuming understood.

Soon, under the narration of Shuihua Xiaoyu, he also learned that the Lishui Wuqing Python is now imprisoned in the main hall of the Changliushui Mansion.

"Take me there." Zhou Yu said quickly, regardless of whether the little fish understood.

"Wait..." In the middle of walking, he seemed to remember something, he immediately stretched out his hand, and summoned the portrait of Luo Wuya hanging on the wall from the air, and put it in the storage bag.

"This picture scroll can be preserved for hundreds of years. It is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. It may even be a magic weapon. Otherwise, it would definitely not survive to this day." After putting away the portrait, Zhou Yu said, looking at Xiaoyu outside the martial arts hall.

"it's OK now."

Shuihua Xiaoyu seems to be quite spiritual. Hearing this, he immediately looked for a place in the northeast direction and rushed there quickly, turning a blind eye to his act of collecting the magic weapon.

Zhou Yu, who got the treasure, quickly followed without hesitation, while running his mana and immediately began to familiarize himself with the cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi training.

Now that he is in the Water Mansion, if he doesn't take advantage of the time to deal with the Lishui Wuqing Python, if he waits until the Xinjin River God is defeated, he will be trapped here for the rest of his life.

After half a cup of tea, a dilapidated hall appeared in front of Zhou Yu. Above the hall, the plaque with the Changliuhe Mansion hung on it was as dilapidated as the Yanwu Hall.

In front of the main hall should be a welcoming square, and it is like a remnant after a chaotic war. The originally neat bluestone floor can be seen everywhere with cracked potholes.

On the ground, there is the terrifying palm print of Zhang Xu, and there are also many traces of fighting techniques similar to magic weapons, as if they have endured a chaotic battle.

Although the years have covered up most of the square, there are still indelible traces left in this thousand-foot-square square.

There are even tattered weapons scattered around in some places, but after the corrosion of time, they may have been radiant in the past, but after all, only the remains of broken copper and iron are left.

From a glimpse, in the distant past, there must have been an unimaginable battle in this square with a radius of thousands of feet.

There must have been monks with swords coming to cast mysterious spells, and there were also warriors who had shed their blood in battles here.

But this is a Shinto mansion, what kind of war can be so unscrupulous in the waters of the Shinto.

"Could it be that you were attacked by the Taoist sect?" Zhou Yu's pupils shrank when he saw it.

This water mansion is extraordinary, and there must have been a battle of defeating gods in this square that made the water mansion dilapidated and silent.

Maybe the blood of the gods is dyed red under his feet.

"The God of Changliu River should be far less simple than I thought." Zhou Yu thought.

But now is not the time to think about it here. Following the hydration of the small fish, the water mansion that should have been incomparably brilliant is even more broken. It seems that the war continues to spread, and there are broken walls and wrecks everywhere.

As if for a while, it seemed that the incomparably tragic scene of the war of the gods could be seen, and the roars and wailings could be heard vaguely.

Finally, Zhou Yu came to the main hall, Wuya Hall.

Roar!
At this moment, in the main hall, a giant python over ten feet coiled in the hall at this moment. Its ferocious triangular head was raised high, looking at a dilapidated coiling dragon statue in the hall.

The Panlong statue emitted a faint white light, and an unknown mighty force was released, which fixed the restless Lishuiwuqing python, making it coiled in the hall, unable to move.

Looking at it from Zhou Yu, the shiny black scales of the Lishuiwuqing python seemed to have lost a lot of vitality and became dull.

It's just that when the Panlong statue finally exhausted its strength, although the Lishui Wuqing python looked quite embarrassed, like a serious illness, the mana fluctuations emitted by the Panlong statue were even more obscure, like a candle in the wind, Maybe it will go off in the next second.

This might be because the newly promoted God of the River couldn't wait to come here to ask for help after he realized that he had awakened.

"What should I do?" Zhou Yu looked at the outside of the hall, showing an anthropomorphic attitude, with a dignified hydration Xiaoyu said.

"This should be the avatar of the new River God's magic power." He guessed.

"The Coiling Dragon Statue won't be suppressed for long, use your maximum mana to attack it, and I will create a chance for you," the hydration fish that is the avatar of the river god said.

"Okay." Zhou Yu didn't say much, took out the Qingming sword, and the mana in his body began to work immediately.

　This class is too late, trouble trouble...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)