My talent is resurrection

Chapter 408
This day, the Huai River in Guangzhou was oscillating, the water transportation was fluctuating, and the sky was gloomy, and it seemed that the sky was tilting.

But it's not Tianqing.

Fuhai Tianjun stood at the junction of the Huai River and the Canglan Sea, his eyes were vacant, and his brows were slightly frowned. He hadn't seen the old man standing on the small overseas island for the past few days.

"It's the water." Fuhai Tianjun said in a deep voice.

The old Long Gong disappeared, so it is hard to say whether he is still in this world, or it has become a monster water transport, pouring into the Huai River along the Canglan Sea, blending into the majestic water transport of the sky, waiting for an opportunity move.

The possibility of this guess is extremely high, and it is even true.

"Feeding water with this body, waiting for success and fame, maybe you can become a water god of a state, and forcibly enter the thirteenth realm with mottled qualifications. It is indeed a big gamble, and the ambition is also big."

Fuhai Tianjun murmured to himself, then suddenly turned around to look at the choppy Huai River behind him. At this moment, he didn't know whether the water was good or bad. He lowered his head and slowly turned the dragon scale umbrella in his hand twice. .

Fortunately, Xuegong Taoism has long been aware of it, so it specially designed a countermeasure, but it is not known whether the final result of this countermeasure is bad or good.

Tao Li, the Sword of Time and Time, is the key point. He is neither the son of water transportation, nor good at water law. Dare to doubt.

Perhaps before Tao Li was born, he had already been counted by the sages and gods, so everything that happened today was calculated.

It is more likely that today's Tao Li was born because of a sage's calculation. For various reasons, the more I think about it, the more frightened I become.

Fuhai Tianjun's face was deep, and he couldn't help asking, "What about me?"

Is he also a chess piece designed by an invincible man using ancient calculation methods?
It's really scary.

Fuhai Tianjun couldn't help shaking his head, stepped on the water, and sprinkled all the three thousand dragon scales on the dragon scale umbrella into the Huai River. Many branches flowed away.

I look forward to finding some clues about the old Dragon Lord through the water method of searching for the source, maybe it can help Tao Li a lot.

Fuhai Tianjun looked at his bald dragon-scale umbrella and sighed, the accumulation of hundreds of years was instantly emptied, hoping that what he did would have some effect and make a good relationship.

----

After Chen Jiu helped Jiang Ci get ahead, he quickly slipped away and hurried back to defend his own city, but Jiang Ci didn't keep him, although he was indeed a little bit reluctant.

The villain chattered and said something, and finally chose Jiang Ci between Chen Jiu and Jiang Ci.

Chen Jiu grinned.

Sure enough, he still chose a woman, maybe because he likes the scent of Jiang Ci, although the smell of blood may have overwhelmed the scent.

Chen Jiu shook his head, and left with Ma Jiuwan very quickly. This long-lost meeting between brothers and sisters ended in a hurry, and he didn't know if there would be another chance.

So Chen Jiu left a gift for Jiang Ci. The kendo wick in his body was forcibly grabbed out of his body by Chen Jiu, sealed with majestic martial arts, and became a flying sword that suppressed most of his strength. Giving Jiang Ci, whether refining or absorbing it, is better than staying in Chen Jiu's body to rot and mold.

As for the price, what price is there, it's just a matter of tearing the heart and pulling out the wick, it's not worth mentioning that the senior brother does this for the junior sister.

Chen Jiu didn't say a word about these things from the beginning to the end. He just smiled and handed the cleaned kendo wick to Jiang Ci, and said with a casual smile.

"Come on, senior brother will give you a gift, use it to throw darts."

Jiang Ci smiled slightly, without delay, went straight to the wick of the sword, looked at it a few times, his eyes lit up, and said with a smile.

"I can't bear to use it as a dart."

"Whatever you want." Chen Jiu smiled, then touched Ma Jiuwan with his elbow, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to give me some presents?"

"Ah, I want it too?" Ma Jiuwan was really stunned. He didn't expect that this junior would give gifts to the elders. After thinking about it, Ma Jiuwan reached out and groped in his arms, handed out something, and smiled. road.

"Dragon whip."

Jiang Ci's smile froze.

Chen Jiu covered his face with one hand, and sure enough, Ma Jiuwan would never let him down every time.

In fact, it was just a joke that he asked Ma Jiuwan to give the gift. Of course, it was also a joke that Ma Jiuwan took out the dragon whip. The relationship between the two has long since surpassed the status of monks. brother.

In the end, Jiang Ci only accepted the kendo wick and did not ask for the dragon whip, which was expected.

Ma Jiuwan sighed, "I can only use it myself."

Chen Jiu didn't dare to think too much.

Jiang Ci had a strange expression on his face. He looked suspiciously at Chen Jiu and Ma Jiuwan for a long time. As for what he was suspicious of, Chen Jiu didn't dare to think about it anyway, so he just patted Jiang Ci on the head.

"Little girl, don't guess randomly."

Jiang Ci was not angry, put his hands on his chest, and said angrily: "Who is the little girl?"

Chen Jiu was taken aback. He was almost in his thirties when he met Jiang Ci. At that time, Jiang Ci was only a teenage girl. In his eyes, Jiang Ci was indeed a little girl.

But now that she has been in a trance for so many years, the little girl back then has inadvertently gone towards thirty without confusion.

He is also old.

Chen Jiu's eyes were startled, and then he smiled lightly at Jiang Ci: "Blame me, blame me."

The corner of Jiang Ci's mouth twitched, and he asked back: "What's your fault, you're already busy..."

Jiang Ci said that he stopped abruptly at this time. In fact, it was not only Chen Jiu who was busy, but also Yao Tianchang and Tao Li. Jiang Ci had never seen them again a few years ago.

If she didn't take the initiative to go down the mountain, would she never see each other again in this life?
Jiang Ci didn't dare to think about it.

She only knew that the New Year's Eve dinner for the two of them in the Taoist temple on New Year's Eve was too cold.

Even with the strongest alcohol.

The lonely mountain wind howled past.

She placed five pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the square table.

His eyes kept looking at the door.

There was a "creak".

It was she who closed the door and stumbled down the hill.

----

Today, in the hundred-mile city in the middle of Guangzhou, a ray of light descended from the sky and landed dozens of miles away from the city.

Chen Jiu stood tall like a mountain, his eyes were like torches, staring at the place where the monster clan was stationed. The corpses of the monster clan piled up like a hill behind him had long since dissipated, revealing the land full of ravines.

Chen Jiu deliberately brought a jug of wine today, and squatted down to drink and have fun. Ever since he practiced martial arts, he seemed to have some inexplicable relationship with this gatekeeper, and he was like a gatekeeper.

But if he can protect those people in his heart, then he is willing to be a door god.

Chen Jiu took a sip of wine, wiped away the wine stains on the corners of his mouth with his cuff, stood up suddenly, his green shirt fluttered brightly in the open space of dozens of miles, and raised his glass to drink.

"Come again, there will be a mountain of corpses!"

Baiyue groaned in unison.

Full of air!

(End of this chapter)