Collection of Worlds

After thinking up to this point, the master also left through the air, and after a long time, Shen Qingyun was left standing here in a daze.

"Boom card"

The wind and thunder gathered torrential rain, this time it was not the wind and rain caused by Shen Qingyun's thunder and lightning supernatural power, but the will of Haotian World, if Yunyang was still here, he would definitely be able to find the pair of cold eyes hidden in the clouds.

"Hoo..." Shen Fu reined in his horse, and the cavalry stopped advancing.

"Report, general, the heavy rain ahead has washed down the mountain and there is a large-scale subsidence, and the cavalry can't move forward," the scout replied hastily.

Shen Fu couldn't help frowning, the rain came at an inopportune time, the weather in the northwest was capricious, either windy and sandy or torrential rain, but the vegetation here was sparse and the geology was loose, and mudslides and landslides were the only constants.

"stop moving forward"

The iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty is unparalleled in the world, but it is also human, and it is impossible to compete with Tianwei after all, and Shen Fu can only rein in the horse.

"Can you find out what happened?"

Such a big movement, how could it be okay.

The scout is also a practitioner, with extraordinary knowledge: "Return to the general, the vitality of the heaven and earth is rioting ahead, and the Buddha's light and Haotian Shenhui appear, there should be powerful practitioners fighting."

Shen Fu also thought of this, but the heavy rain blocked the way, and it was difficult to pass after all.

General Zhengxi on the side said: "Foguang and Haotian Shenhui? Could it be that the masters of Tianqingzong and Xiling are fighting? They don't seem to have any enmity."

Both Xiling and Tianqing have beliefs, and if there is a disagreement, it is probably a dispute of beliefs, but the two of them have always been close and have no enmity.

"General Shucheng, the world of practitioners is different from ours. They may fight for a single idea. Maybe it's a two-person sparring. I'm going to go and have a look. You can take the team back."

Shu Cheng nodded: "Okay, Brother Shen, be careful."

Naturally, the heavenly wolf under his crotch is not afraid of such extreme weather. Shen Fu himself is also a master at the pinnacle of martial arts. Shu Cheng is not worried, and leads the team back to the camp.

The closer to the battlefield, Shen Fu's mood became more and more difficult to calm down. The violent power here filled the surroundings, collapsing mountains, broken ground, and big pits created by powerful forces one after another.

"It's so powerful." Shen Fu's eyesight is no longer comparable: "It seems that there should be a master from Xiling who used Haotian Shenhui, and a master from Tianqing who used Tianqing's big handprint. I'm afraid this kind of domineering attack power It can only be reached at the peak of the Five Realms, but there is Master Qi Nian in Buddhism, who is this Xiling? It seems that the great priest who ruled is not so powerful, could it be Wei Guangming? No, Yun'er said that he couldn't go out because of Guangming's cage. Did the headmaster take action himself?"

Shen Fu became more and more puzzled, just judging from the aura left on the battlefield, it was obvious that the masters of Xiling and the masters of Buddhism were fighting, and even if he was killed, he would not have thought that his son was also responsible for this.

"What is this?" Shen Fu seemed to have discovered again.

"The ground here is so weird, and the surrounding area has been destroyed badly, but this square inch of land is safe and sound. Although it was washed by the rain, it obviously did not receive much damage, and this trace seems to have something washed away by the rain. gone?"

The traces on the ground were not very clear, and the rain was too heavy. If Shen Fu hadn't practiced the Sun Shooting Art, he might not have noticed it with his sharp eyes.

Seeing the ugly traces washed by the rain, Shen Fu traced all the way, crossed the valley, and suddenly realized.

A big river rolled away, roaring and raging like a black dragon amidst the wind and rain.

"Big River!"

Shen Fu became more and more helpless, Dahe is not because the river is very big, but the name of the river is Dahe.

That's right, the largest river in the Haotian world, originates from the extremely high snow-capped mountains in the northwest, flows through most of the Haotian world, and rushes into the sea with the Dahe Kingdom.

"It's troublesome"

No matter what it is, as long as it rushes into the big river, it probably won't be able to catch up. Moreover, in this kind of extreme weather, the river is soaring, and the terrain in the northwest is high. After a few miles, there will be a huge drop point. Even if he accidentally fell into the water, it would be difficult for him to resist the turbulence of the river.

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Dahe, the largest river in the Haotian world, flows through most of the Haotian world. The sword master Liu Bai comprehended the sword intent of the river on the bank of the river, and built a sword pavilion. louder.

In fact, Dahe's reputation has always been very good. Apart from these two places, there is another place that became famous earlier than Jiange and Yanyu Pavilion.

This country is named after the big river, which has branched out here, the most famous of which is Mochi.

"Ah, what a comfortable wind." Zhuo Zhihua opened his arms and embraced nature.Enjoy the feeling of holding the breeze in your arms.

"How about the owner of the mountain? What's the view of the river?"

The girl who looked like a white moonlight behind her was smiling: "Very beautiful"

Zhuo Zhihua couldn't help but said: "Shanzhu, you should come out more often, you can't be bored in the room all the time, you will get bored after a long time."

Mochiyuan, the owner of the mountain, Mo Shanshan, a bookworm, is obsessed with calligraphy, and spends his days reading and writing.

"Professionalism comes from hard work. If Senior Sister could put her heart into it, she would have already broken through and entered the cave."

"Shanzhu!" Zhuo Zhihua looked at Mo Shanshan resentfully, his good mood was gone, this Shanzhu was too naive to be good at everything.

Mo Shanshan looked bewildered, and raised his eyebrows cutely: "Did I say the wrong thing again?"

"Beat"

Mo Shanshan usually has no airs, Yu Zhuozhihua and Yu Zhuozhihua grew up together, and Mochiyuan Wang Shusheng doesn't like to fight, so most of Mochiyuan's disciples have the same temperament.

Suddenly, Mo Shanshan was stunned, and a black shadow slipped down the river.

"Senior sister, look, did someone fall into the water?"

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, the big river stretches across the sky, I don’t know how many people live on the big river, and there are not a few people who died in this boundless river.

Zhuo Zhihua frowned: "It seems to be a person. There are too many corpses floating on the river, so don't worry about it."

Mo Shanshan still felt uneasy, practiced the condensing talisman, and with a clear mechanical sound, a condensed talisman took shape, and then two rays of light tied the floating corpse in the river and pulled it to the bank.

"what"