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The Lord of Blood Mist must be a powerful existence, and whether he would ask Li Xie to go fishing in the Styx River for some reason, the answer is that the Lord of Blood Mist would not talk like that.

So Li Xie can only think that the Lord of Blood Mist intends to let Li Xie go fishing for dark fish. Although he can't figure out what he has that deserves such a big benefit from the Lord of Blood Mist, but there are benefits. If Li Xie doesn't take it, wouldn't he be sorry? Own.

Anyway, he was already in the Nether Purgatory, so going to the Yuan Realm was not a matter of a day or two. It didn't matter if he spent a few days trying to catch ghost fish.

Now that he decided to go fishing, the first thing Li Xie had to do was to go back and get the little furball back, lest she encounter any danger. However, Li Xie hadn't acted yet, and Emperor Wu had already brought the little furball to the underworld. on the river.

"dad……"[

The little furball flew towards Li Xie in a hurry, saw the kitten in Li Xie's arms, and asked anxiously, "Is the bad cat dead?"

"Not dead, just asleep." Li Xie comforted, and nodded to Emperor Wu, expressing his gratitude to him for bringing the little furball here safely.

The little kitten was not injured at all, but was attacked by Ghost San's breath and fell into a "coma". According to Duanqiao, Ghost Three didn't do anything serious, and it only needs to rest for two days to wake up. Li Xie became more determined to fish in the Styx River.

"Everyone chooses their positions, and I have a lot of fishing rods." In the past, I often fished in Xiewang Palace. Li Xie did have a lot of fishing rods and baits in his soul space, so I don't know what the ghost fish eat.

Looking at the river water that was so clear to the bottom but no fish or other impurities, Li Xie naturally couldn't think of what the dark fish would eat, so he could only ask Broken Bridge.

Broken Bridge said: "The ghost fish can't be seen, touched, and disappears. It is said that you can only catch them by fate, but I have never heard of anyone fishing for the ghost fish."

"I haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it." Li Xie smiled, full of confidence in himself, since he doesn't know what ghost fish eat, then just fish casually: "Come, one for each, His Majesty, do you want to go together?" .”

Emperor Wu chuckled, and took a fishing rod. Anyway, Li Xie wanted to fish, and he couldn't move on, so he could only wait, why not fish together.

He sat down with Broken Bridge, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Blood Mist doesn't allow others to fish in the River Styx, why?"

Broken Bridge shook his head: "I don't know about this either. Mr. Blood Mist's tone when he left seemed to not mind Li Xie fishing here. Maybe it was fate, maybe, Mr. Blood Mist saw something."

"What do you see?" Emperor Wu took a weird look at Li Xie who was fishing with Chen Ziyun's little furball in the distance, and then smiled deeply: "His figure appeared at the Dazzling Gate, maybe it is really his figure ah."

Duanqiao asked suspiciously: "Could it be that Li Xie is not the one on the Dazzling Gate."

"Oh, no, actually there are people who look very similar to him, I just sigh." Emperor Wu looked at the buoy on his fishing line, and said with a smile: "Brother Broken Bridge is really as simple as relying on fate."

Duanqiao glanced at Emperor Wu and said, "It seems that Brother Bo Yu's purpose is not simple."

"Oh, what purpose can I have in front of you."

Broken Bridge smiled and said, "Only people with complicated goals will doubt other people's pure motives, won't they?"

"Hahaha, it seems that I asked too much." Emperor Wu stopped talking and focused on catching the ethereal ghost fish.

"Father..." The little furball turned into a human form, holding a fishing rod, with a depressed expression on his face: "Where is there any fish in this river? I've been fishing for a long time."

Little Maoqiu is a child without much patience, and she usually doesn't like fishing, but now Li Xie tells her to drop them together, and her patience has worn out. [

In order for Li Xie to have a better chance of catching ghost fish, he is not going to let go of the manpower he can use. It's not that the kitty is still in a "coma", she has to come fishing together. Although the little furball complains, Li Xie You can't let her go to the side to play: "Qiaoqiu is good, you can catch it, if you catch it, dad will give you something delicious."

Chen Ziyun beside him smiled and said: "Let her go and play. Since the ghost fish is destined to catch it, whether it can be caught or not has nothing to do with the number of people."

Li Xiedao: "Then if Mingyu has a relationship with Qiuqiu, so, Qiuqiu, you can catch me and don't complain anymore."

"Oh." Xiaomao Qiunai could only respond.

After two days like this, the little cat also woke up, and was also called by Li Xie, and joined the fishing army, and asked, let alone the fish, even the ghost of the ghost fish could not be seen.

Li Xie thought that the Lord of Blood Mist wanted him to catch the dark fish on purpose, but if there was a chance, he should have caught it long ago. Now that there is no movement, Li Xie's patience has been worn out in two days.

No matter whose patience wears off, the River Styx remains the same. This river, which is no more than three meters wide across the nether purgatory, is as calm as if it were motionless. The yellow sand at the bottom of the river has been polished smooth and clear by history. There are other things in the bottomless water, which makes people doubt whether the ghost fish will hide in the yellow sand.

"There was a mistake." Li Xie said depressedly: "Brother Broken Bridge, there really are ghost fish in the Styx River."

Broken Bridge smiled wryly: "That's a legend, how do I know there is one?"

Emperor Wu chuckled: "How about we continue our journey? After all, according to the legend, those who are destined to catch the dark fish will catch them. If they are destined, they should be caught. If they are destined, staying for a long time will be a waste of time."

Li Xie also agrees with Emperor Wu's statement, this is like buying a lottery ticket, a predestined person wins a lottery with one vote, and a predestined person, if you buy it for ten or eight years, you can probably win five yuan.

Chen Ziyun was thoughtful and said, "Could it be related to the way we fish?"

Li Xie knew that Chen Ziyun was well-informed and quite savvy, so he quickly asked, "What do you think?"

"Look, the water in the Styx River is quite impure. If there are living creatures in the river, what do we eat? How can we catch ghost fish if we feed them? The key to catching ghost fish is to know how to attract ghost fish."

"However, we don't know what to use to attract." Li Xie suddenly became excited. He thought that when he saw the Lord of Blood Mist, that guy just used a fishing line to put the water into the water. He even had a hook, let alone a bait. up.

"Jiang Taigong is fishing."

Li Xie and Chen Ziyun spoke in unison, and then looked at each other and smiled, a tacit understanding emerged spontaneously.

Li Xie said: "Take off the hook, the evil king is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait."

This time, Li Xie was full of confidence. He always believed that the Lord of Blood Mist had asked him to go fishing in the Styx River for no reason before. He must have seen something and gave him an opportunity.

Under Li Xie's instigation, everyone followed Jiang Taigong's example and made a volunteer to take the bait.

But you can have self-confidence, but you can’t be too full of expectations. Reality often doesn’t obey your expectations. It’s like a naughty child, always trying to make trouble, so Li Xie fished for another day and got nothing.

Looking at the still surface of the water, Li Xie's self-confidence was gone, only doubts, and curses at the blood mist lord, although he didn't dare to curse. [

Who told the Lord of Blood Mist to trap Li Xie here for a few days to fish.

The little cat walked to the river, turned into a cat shape, hooked its tail in the water, and then shook its head: "Even my tail can't afford a ghost fish, which means there must be a ghost fish here."

Li Xiebai glanced at her, who said that a cat's tail can fish, but the little cat is right, there are fishes in the Styx River, so there is no need to waste any more time.

Li Xie stood up and sighed: "Forget it, I don't want to fish anymore. If there is a chance, I would have already fished. Brother Broken Bridge, please tell the Lord of the Blood Mist that we have to cross the Blood Mist."

At this time, the voice of the Lord of the Blood Mist came from the cabin beside the Styx River: "Believe in fate, but not yourself. If you have fate, you will have fate.

"Believe it." Li Xie shook his head, determined not to continue to be tricked by the Lord of Blood Mist, and always talk about fate, whether it's evil fate or cheating, it's better to be honest and down-to-earth.

Chen Ziyun was talking to herself thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled knowingly: "I understand, faith is what you have, fishing for dark fish is not only based on fate, but also faith, unwavering faith, Not just believing in yourself, not just firmly believing that things will develop like this, but also firmly believing in the inevitability of things that will inevitably happen, there are dark fish in the Styx, I believe, and there will be."

As soon as the words fell, there were many palm-sized small fish in the crystal-clear Styx River. Half of these fish were black and the other was white, like the yin and yang fish of Buddhism and Taoism.

Wuhuang and Duanqiao glanced at each other, and they could see a hint of appreciation.

"Hahaha..." The Lord of Blood Mist laughed and appeared in front of everyone, looked at Chen Ziyun, nodded and said: "You have a good understanding, but unfortunately your background is too ordinary. Although hard work can affect your destiny, it determines the trajectory of your destiny." Yes, it’s always about birth, and you’re interested in being my apprentice and passing on my mantle.”

Hearing what the Lord of Blood Mist said, Li Xie finally realized something, and sighed: "There are ghost fish in the original Styx River, and we were not fishing, but caught by you. You have never caught any ghost fish. It's about fishing for apprentices."

The Lord of Blood Mist seemed to have lost interest in Li Xie, and just looked at Chen Ziyun: "How about it."

Chen Ziyun took a look at Li Xie. Unlike other people on Xie Wang Xing, she didn't need Li Xie to make her own decision, so she knelt down: "Master, please be respected by my disciples."

"Hahaha, alright, you stay here in the blood mist, and remember to be your teacher." The Lord of Blood Mist opened and closed his lips, but only Chen Ziyun could hear his name.

Li Xie felt inexplicably sour when he saw that Chen Ziyun had worshiped as a teacher, but he was still happy for Chen Ziyun. After all, the Lord of Blood Mist is not an ordinary person. With him as a teacher, Chen Ziyun has a bright future.

And the Lord of the Blood Mist is right. Although Chen Ziyun has high comprehension and profound knowledge, she is only a deity derived from the belief system constructed by Li Xie. No matter how hard you try, you may only be able to succeed, but compared with the real peak person, there is an insurmountable gap, and worshiping the Lord of Blood Mist as a teacher, Chen Ziyun is equivalent to her background has been improved, and I believe she will become the leader of the universe. One of the top five ranks.

"Wait, if you want to cross the blood fog, hurry up, my good apprentice, you, continue to fish in the Styx River, the legend is true, the Styx fish contains Dao, if you can catch it, you will have your Dao , when you catch the ghost fish, I will teach you the technique as a teacher." After the Lord of Blood Mist finished speaking, he disappeared.

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