Zhou Yuniang frowned slightly, turning various thoughts in her mind.

Looking at the little turtle floating in front of her, until now, she felt incredible.

This little turtle was brought over by Zhao Mu just now, and it is said that it is the deadly enemy of the dragon in the East China Sea.

Zhao Mu also said that the flood dragon was going to take advantage of the situation of the national destiny to ascend to heaven, and walk from the Canglan River to transform into a dragon.

And the catastrophe she had foreseen referred to this incident.

Whether it is the fate of the country, the flood dragon, or the monster turtle in front of him, they are all things that are completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition.

So until now, Zhou Yuniang still couldn't calm down for a long time.

But she believed in Zhao Mu, since Zhao Mu asked her to cooperate with this demon turtle, she would not refuse.

So she said: "Senior Gui Ling, don't worry, as the emperor of Jin Dynasty, I will definitely not let the people of this country die at the hands of that dragon. I will send people to search for the materials you need."

"It's just that I have never heard of many of the materials. Does it really exist in the territory of our Great Jin Dynasty?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Turtle, I'm sure they all exist, but the few places that may exist are very hidden, so you need to send enough people to find them."

"You don't have to worry too much. That kid Chu Ying has already delayed Hei Jiao. He should be able to buy you enough time. You can search slowly."

"How long can Junior Brother delay?" Zhou Yuniang asked.

Gui Ling paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "About 80 years, I can't say the exact time, Mr. Turtle."

"One hundred and eighty years?"

Zhou Yuniang's complexion changed: "Doesn't that mean that Junior Brother will stay in that Canglan River for the rest of his life?"

"It can only be said that he is so righteous and willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the people of this dynasty. Such a person... well, it is very admirable!"

Gui Ling said sinisterly.

Zhou Yuniang's face was ugly, and she was silent for a long time without speaking.

She didn't know that what Gui Ling told Zhao Mu was actually a 30-year delay.

Now it seems that at least in this matter, Gui Ling deceived Zhao Mu.

……

half a month later.

Just when Guiling and Zhou Yuniang thought that Zhao Mu had gone to the Canglan River, he quietly arrived at the western frontier of the Great Jin Dynasty.

This used to be the border of the Great Golden Wheel Country, and if you go out of the border, you will find endless virgin forests.

When Zhao Muyun traveled around the world, he walked out from here.

It's a pity that he went deep into the forest and found no trace of other human races, so he came back in the end.

He came here today because he wanted to see if what Gui Ling said was true?

Is it really impossible to get out of the border of the Great Jin Dynasty?

"Try it."

Zhao Mu raised his foot and walked outside the border step by step.

The forest is getting closer and closer to him, ten steps... five steps... three steps...

Seeing that he was only one step away from stepping out of the country and into the forest.

Suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious force struck between heaven and earth, and Zhao Mu's expression was stunned.

"What am I doing?"

"How did I get here?"

"Strange, why can't I remember anything?"

Zhao Mu was full of confusion, and subconsciously turned around and walked back, as if being manipulated by someone.

But when he walked back to his original position, his confused expression suddenly became clear again.

His face changed drastically, and he turned around and stared at the border in surprise.

"What happened just now? My thinking was actually affected. Could this be the result of the distorted fate of the country as Gui Ling said?"

Zhao Mu's face was solemn, it seems that Gui Ling's point is correct, the Great Jin Dynasty is indeed unable to leave.

What about the rest?

Are the other things Gui Ling said true?

For example, is his motive for dealing with the black flood dragon really just for revenge and self-protection?

Doesn't he have a deeper purpose?

"I always feel that what that guy says is half-truth and half-false, and I can't believe it all. It seems that I have to be more defensive."

Zhao Mu was thoughtful.

He quickly left the border, but still did not go to Canglan River, but returned to Daoxin Valley.

Before he left Dao Heart Valley, he buried the demon corpse in the valley, and waited for it to be used when he returned.

But this time, it seems that the demon corpse will be used for other purposes.

Zhao Mu dug out the demon corpse, and then rushed to the Canglan River with the demon corpse.

Chapter 109 Canglan River, mortals save themselves

The Canglan River stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles and flows into the East China Sea from west to east.

In the Great Jin Dynasty, countless people lived on this great river.

Therefore, there are countless people living on both sides of the Canglan River, and there are also a large number of boats traveling along the river every day.

But no one knew that it was this Canglan River that had nurtured countless people, but at this time there was a hundred-foot-long black dragon swimming upstream in the depths of the river.

And a terrible disaster is brewing accordingly.

The middle reaches of the Canglan River, Linshui City.

A merchant ship full of goods, driven by the river, went downstream from the upper reaches and docked at the wharf of Linshui City that day.

At this time, there are many other merchant ships on the pier, loading and unloading cargo, and there are also many tourists, who are preparing to travel by boat.

Jiang Chao, the owner of the merchant ship, walked slowly onto the bow.

On the bow of the boat, there was a large black wooden box with a length of one foot.

And on the box, a middle-aged man was sitting, holding a wine gourd in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

"Mr. Chu, Linshui City is here. Would you like to go to the city for a walk? It's too uncomfortable to stay on this boat all the time?"

Jiang Chao asked.

This Mr. Chu is on the boat halfway.

At that time, their merchant ships were also docked at the dock of a city to load and unload goods.

This Mr. Chu came to the door at that time, saying that he wanted to use their merchant ship to pull a box of goods and take a look at the scenery along the way.

Originally, according to the rules, their merchant ships generally did not accept outsiders on board midway.

But there is no way, the price given by this Mr. Chu is too high.

At that time, Jiang Chao did some calculations, and the fare paid by Mr. Chu was actually more than what he earned by pulling three cargoes.

So Jiang Chao was moved and let this Mr. Chu board the boat.

"Grumble rumble..."

Zhao Mu drank the wine in the gourd in one breath, and then threw the gourd into the Canglan River.

"Boss Jiang, do you believe that there are gods in this world?" Zhao Mu asked.

"Hehe, there should be, but the gods are sitting high in the clouds, and we mortals may never be able to see them with our own eyes."

Jiang Chao laughed.

"Then do you believe that all the gods are there to rescue the suffering? If there is a catastrophic disaster in our Great Jin Dynasty, will they come down to save people?"

Zhao Mu asked again.

"This one……"

Jiang Chao froze for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "Probably... no, after all, I've lived for so many years, and I've heard of many floods and earthquakes, but I haven't heard of them. What's the matter?" It’s a matter of the gods descending to the earth to manifest their spirits.”

"Hehe, that may also be because our Great Jin Dynasty has long been abandoned by the gods, right?"

Zhao Mu smiled and jumped out of the black wooden box: "But no matter what, since the gods can't be counted on, some things have to be up to us."

As he spoke, he suddenly kicked the black wooden box into the Canglan River.

"Mr. Chu, what are you doing? The wooden box will get in water. What about the goods inside?" Jiang Chao exclaimed in shock.

"It's okay, it's not afraid of water."

Zhao Mu smiled and glanced at Jiang Chao: "Boss Jiang, I know that in the Great Jin Dynasty, many people depended on the Canglan River for food, but from today onwards, you may not be able to eat this food."

"Mr. Chu, what do you mean?" Jiang Chao didn't understand.

"You'll know what it means soon."

"It's not a good thing to smash people's jobs, but there is no way. Who made us all mortals. In the eyes of some people, the life and death of mortals are no different from a group of ants."

"Billions of living human lives, he doesn't care about it, God really doesn't open his eyes."

"So we can only rely on ourselves, and hope that this fixed water droplet really has the power that guy said."

Zhao Mu took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped out of the bow, onto the black wooden box.

"Mr. Chu, what are you doing?" Jiang Chao turned pale with shock, and quickly lay down on the side of the boat.

But I saw Zhao Mu standing on the black wooden box, swiftly darting towards the center of the river like an arrow from the string, his outstanding demeanor was like a god-man.

"What a profound cultivation base, this Mr. Chu is definitely not an ordinary warrior."

Jiang Chao is also considered well-informed, and he knows very well that manipulating the wooden box with true energy to move forward so fast on the river is definitely not something ordinary warriors can do.

"I didn't expect that I, Jiang Chao, would meet an expert, but what did he mean just now?"

"What is it about gods and mortals, what is smashing people's jobs, what is he talking about?"

Jiang Chao was puzzled.

……

Zhao Mu stepped on the black wooden box and quickly came to Jiangxin.

"Go down!"

As soon as he stepped on the wooden box with his left foot, his whole body sank into the river with the wooden box.

Holding the Dingshui Pearl in his hand, the mysterious fluctuations emitted by it actually drove away the surrounding river water, forming a barrier around Zhao Mu's body, and even the corners of his clothes were not soaked.

"It's really a good baby."

Zhao Mu looked at the water drops in his palm, and laughed to himself.

In the turbid river water, the sight cannot see far.

But through the fixed water beads, Zhao Mu could vaguely feel that a few miles downstream of the Canglan River, a huge creature was slowly going upstream.

Then, it should be the Black Flood Dragon.

At the same time, with the help of the aura of water movement controlled by the Dingshuizhu, he could also faintly feel that there seemed to be countless threads between the heaven and the earth, winding around the body of the black flood dragon.

But what is connected to the other end of the silk thread is a kind of mysterious and mysterious power that seems to exist but not to exist.

"Is that the fate of the country? If it weren't for the fixed water beads, with my current cultivation base, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to feel the existence of that kind of thing at all."

"There are too many secrets in this world. It seems that my endless years in the future will not be boring. If I have a chance, I will definitely figure out all these secrets."

"Maybe these secrets are my chances to ascend to the Dao in the future."

Zhao Mu smiled, and suddenly stepped on the black wooden box, revealing the demon corpse hidden inside.

The next moment, countless sound-hearing Gu surged out, all rushing into the demon's corpse from his mouth and nose, and at the same time huge waves of true energy poured into the demon's corpse along his feet.

Soon, the sound-hearing Gu and true qi filled every inch of flesh and blood of the demon corpse.

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