The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 283 The Messenger of the River God

The forest is almost in ruins.

The surrounding fields are empty, the trees are all dead, the land is cracked, and the potholes are densely packed, making it look very empty and lonely. After the unique fighting skills, there are all kinds of fierce aura remaining.

"In Xiasu Ting, please show up Daoist brother!"

Su Ting's voice was cold and solemn.

The elf's face changed slightly, and he moved a little closer to Su Ting.

And just after Su Ting's voice fell.

About thirty feet away.

A mound, slowly arching.

Under the mound, there is running water.

The underground spring water surged up, arching the mound.

Bang!
The mound is broken!

The spring is surging!

Then, in the spring water, there was an extra figure, faintly visible.

This figure seemed to be an old man, with a smile and a gentle face.

"Brother Dao is very capable."

Su Ting let out his breath slowly, and said: "The technique of restraining breath is profound and mysterious, and it is not far from the method of restraining breath I have learned myself... If I hadn't taken the risk to try this move of the yin god in the daytime, it would be really difficult find."

The water flow gradually spread out, flowing around along the land ravines.

The figure in the water remained, and gradually revealed its real body.

But Su Ting's expression became more serious.

The old man in front of him had a strange aura.

If it weren't for the Yinshen coming out of the body before, and all the perceptions were out, it would be really hard to detect.

"Even if you don't notice the old man, the old man will show up to see you."

The old man said with a smile: "It's not a small skill, to kill someone from the sixth level with the power of the fourth level. Although it is a treasure, it has to be said that it is extraordinary."

Su Ting cupped his hands slightly, saluted and said: "The old gentleman is telling the truth, which is admirable."

The old man froze for a moment, his face froze slightly.

Generally speaking, shouldn't the other party be a bit humble and reply with "Thank you" twice?

Why is this kid so different?
"Sure enough."

The old man laughed.

But Su Ting didn't laugh. He watched carefully, but still couldn't see the origin of the other party.

This old man looks like an ordinary person, but he is obviously not an ordinary person, but the strange thing is that he doesn't seem to be a practitioner, or even a human being.

But this old man doesn't look like a monster that turns into a human, nor does he look like a ghost.

Su Ting took a closer look, only to feel that the old man's aura was strange and vague. The aura on his body was like... the air of fireworks?
"It seems to smell like incense candles?"

Su Ting's heart was shocked, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that this is the so-called incense wish power?"

Could it be that this old man is a person in the Shinto who practiced with incense like Song Lao?

But it's not right, Songlao practiced the divine way, he didn't become a god, he was still a human being, and he was still a practitioner.

But this old man, he is not human!
"This old man can't see through." The little elf suddenly leaned closer to his ear and said the same thing.

"It's really unpredictable, I don't know the origin."

Su Ting responded via voice transmission.

Although the elf's vision is relatively shallow, she was born as a god, but she has not yet grown up, and her god's eyes see more clearly.

Hearing what the elf said, Su Ting thought that there are monsters and spirits in the world, even ghosts and ghosts, who are enshrined and received incense. Could it be that this old man is also like this?
But this old man is neither a human nor a monster. He looks like a ghost, but he is definitely not a ghost. It can almost be said that he is neither a human nor a ghost nor a god!

What is the origin of this?
"Do you see it?"

The old man smiled slightly.

Su Ting laughed and said: "The old man is so weird, he is neither human nor ghost nor god, what is the origin?"

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Wrong, wrong."

Su Ting was astonished and said: "What's wrong? Mister is a practitioner? Or a ghost? Could it be the gods of the land in the mountains?"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "It's all, and it's not... You say that I am neither a human, nor a ghost, nor a god. In fact, old man, I am a human, a ghost, and a god."

Su Ting was speechless for a while, and said, "Who are you?"

The old man said slowly: "My surname is Yan, and I come from Jingxiu River."

Su Ting asked in astonishment, "Is it Jingxiu River God?"

He spoke out, but his face changed again and again. Jingxiu County spread word of mouth that the river god is a daughter, the daughter of Jingsu in the sky, why is this old man in front of him instead?
But even if he is an old man, the River God can be regarded as a god, how can he not be a god?
"The old man was appointed by the river god."

The old man said with a smile: "The old man's real name is Yan Wang. He was originally an ordinary person with a little wind and water, but he didn't practice, he didn't become a Yin god, he was summoned by the river god after death, he didn't enter the underworld, he wasn't detained, but he couldn't go there either." The list of gods is now only on the left side of the river god, and he is an errand, not a righteous god, but he is also registered in the heavenly court, and after hundreds of years of incense and incense, he can barely be regarded as half a god."

"The messenger of the river god?"

Su Ting raised his eyebrows, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, which passed in a flash.

Although this old man is not an upright god, he can be regarded as half a false god if he is under the gods. Besides, it is said that Jingxiu River God has been around for 800 years. long.

Benefiting from the incense, under the command of the gods, for a long time, he would not be a powerless man.

Moreover, although this old man is self-effacing, he is also very weird.

After pondering for a while, Su Ting asked: "Since you are working under the River God, do you want to see me now, or the River God wants to summon me?"

Yan Wang said: "Naturally, the God of the River summoned us."

Su Ting felt strange, although he was a practitioner, Jingxiu River God didn't know him before, so why did he ask him... Is it good or bad?
But now that Su Ting has just defeated Du Heng, he doesn't have much energy left, but the opponent is obviously very capable, so he can't help but fight.

"I don't know if the River God summoned Su, what is his order?"

"This is the business of the river god." Yan Lao said with a smile: "You don't need to ask any more questions. The old man was a mortal in his early years. Later, he was summoned by the river god to avoid the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation. Now he just relies on his knowledge Two points of geomantic omen, rectifying the direction of the Jingxiu River, controlling the flow, improving the water potential, just running errands and getting some incense... There are many things that the old man doesn't know, and he is not qualified to know, but the God of the River has always been kind, I will not harm you for no reason."

Having said that, his eyes fell on the little elf, and then settled on Su Ting, and said: "The river god is always quiet and rarely sees outsiders. Since you can be summoned by the river god, the river god didn't let the old man come to kill you." , the old man guesses that there are nine out of ten chances of going here, and it should be a good fate."

When Su Ting heard the words, his eyes lit up, and his heart pondered a little.

"okay."

Yan Lao stretched out his hand and said, "Su Xiaoyou, don't keep the River God waiting."

Su Ting hesitated for a while, and closed his eyes slightly, only to feel that the gourd did not warn in his mind, and he was about to leave after he settled down for a while.

But at this moment, the elf whispered: "I might as well stay here. You said I'm such a baby, what if someone wants to eat me?"

It makes sense for Su Ting to think so.

However, Old Yan said again: "By the way, this little god, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)