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Chapter 118 Huaihe River Water God! (Please collect and support)

Ye Feng left.

Ye Shuxin, Ye Anran and Ye Quanji looked at his back, with drops of water running down their faces.

I can't tell whether it's tears or rain.

Ye Anran and Ye Quanji patted Ye Shuxin on the shoulder.

They knew that their father was reluctant, but they also understood that even if their father was extremely reluctant, he would never stop their third brother.

Young people should rise up to the sky, embrace the stars, hold the moon and chase the sun.

All you have to do is to ride the waves and compete with the legend.

Wherever you go, you see the vastness of eighty thousand miles; whereever you look, you see the white waves of thousands of rivers.

This journey of yours should be something that others would not even dare to think about.

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This is the Rain Master’s second move.

Three thousand weak waters.

When heavy rains come and floods loom, the entire five continents will be submerged.

This water cannot be separated or dispersed, it cannot be controlled or swallowed up, and no one in the entire world can handle this tremendous amount of water.

In fact, Bai Mu was showing mercy.

Although it is said to be Three Thousand Weak Waters, the real Weak Water is so deep that even geese cannot fly over it and fish cannot cross it. Even if you fly over it, you will fall into the Weak Waters.

If Ruoshui is really taken out, then all the five continents and four seas can collectively say GG.

Can't win, really can't win.

That’s Ruoshui, they win by beating the head!
However, if it were just that, it would still be a bit too simple, and we would have to increase their intensity.

Hey little bastards, experience how terrible the dangers in ancient times were.

Would it be too dangerous for them if we increase the intensity later?
Should we wait until they get something before increasing the intensity?
Mr. Bai thought about it for a moment, and immediately put the idea behind him.

Forget it, never mind, let’s just leave it like this for now. Anyway, the new aliases and new characters have already been released, so it depends on their abilities when to find them.

This new character he created is very powerful, and is not inferior to the Rain Master.

Haha.

Let’s make some noise, let’s make some noise.

Turn the world upside down!

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Ye Feng spread the news, and Zhao Qinghan informed everyone, and everyone's expressions changed.

After hunger and cold, will a flood destroy the world?
The idea of ​​flooding the five continents is really daring for the Rain Master! Isn't he afraid that his appetite will be so big that he will eat himself to death?
"I have contacted the old Dragon King about this matter and will see what he has to say."

The king contacted the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan with a grim look on his face, and soon the shadow of the Dragon King was cast.

Seeing the Dragon King coming, Xuanyuan Che immediately stepped forward and asked, "Old Dragon King, how is it?"

The old Dragon King shook his head.

"If that is true, then the water has no buoyancy and is lifeless. Even if the descendants of my dragon clan set foot in it, they will not be able to survive."

"Oh, Rain Master, the water that even my dragon clan cannot set foot on!"

The old Dragon King gnashed his teeth.

Don’t think that the heavy rain now seems to have only submerged the five continents, but don’t forget, no matter how heavy the rain is or how turbulent the flood is, it will eventually return to the four seas.

The water of death will eventually flow into the four seas. By then, how much disaster will the four seas endure?

I thought the Rain Master would only attack the Five Continents for now, but I never expected that all five continents and four seas would come together!

"Can't the dragon race mobilize the flood or swallow it into its stomach?"

"No, the flood is caused by the magical power of the Rain Master. We are only at the level of Taoism. How can we reach the level of Taoism? Even if we swallow the rain, we will only feel pain in our stomachs and eventually spit out the flood."

"That means that the dragons can actually swallow up the water, right?"

King Xuanyuan's face lit up with joy, and he seemed to be about to say something.

But the old Dragon King seemed to have already known what he was thinking.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If you want me to sacrifice the interests of the world, you are dreaming!"

The King of Xuanyuan simply hopes that the dragon clan will swallow up the flood first and then flood it into the four seas. Although the heavy rain will continue, if the dragon clan and the four seas are willing to help, it may not be impossible to stabilize the rain.

But to do so, the interests of the dragon clan will have to be temporarily sacrificed.

Those great waters, when they entered the four seas, only hindered the land of the four seas.

The old Dragon King would never agree.

The Four Seas and the Five Continents united to fight against the Rain Master because they had a common enemy. But if the interests of the Five Continents were to be sacrificed at the expense of the interests of the Four Seas, then don't blame the old Dragon King for turning against you.

"This"

The Xuanyuan King was in a dilemma. The Five Continents were in danger. If he didn't ask the Four Seas to help him,
But before the king could speak, the chief priest suddenly spoke.

"Lord, I have an idea."

“Although this water has no buoyancy, it is still water after all. Since it is water, just hold it.”

"Taoism has the magical power of the Pot of Heaven, Confucianism has the magical power of the Sea of ​​​​Containing Hundreds of Rivers, and even Buddhism has the magical power of the Sea of ​​​​Boundless Bitterness, which can accommodate a large amount of rootless water. If we use the power of magical powers, we may be able to temporarily alleviate the urgency of the flood."

The French Lord understood this idea, but if he did so, what would he do with the water? The magical power might be used, but they couldn't hold the flood indefinitely. If the magic power ran out and the flood poured out, then
"But Lord, this is the only method we have now, isn't it?"

"We can only pray that we can find a place of rest before we can no longer hold on."

The king was silent for a moment, and finally decided to do so.

"Then I'll ask the chief priest to handle this matter. However, the great Confucian scholars of the Eight Realms should not take any action for the time being. The stone with the word "Zhen" still requires the joint efforts of the great Confucian scholars."

"Yes!"

The chief priest bowed and said yes, then left immediately.

The king looked towards the old Dragon King.

"Old Dragon King, we are all in the same boat now. If there is anything, I hope you will not shirk responsibility."

"Humph, if it doesn't harm our interests, I will help you if I can. Don't you think I have done nothing these days?"

King Xuanyuan didn't say much.

"That's good."

The old Dragon King snorted, then turned and left.

Afterwards, the commission was delivered to the Supreme Master and Shangxuan Zhenren. The two did not refuse and sent their disciples down the mountain without hesitation to control the flood and protect all living beings.

In fact, in addition to supernatural powers, there are also magic weapons and instruments that can also protect people of the world.

Refine some large water that can hold things. Or use storage rings, storage bags, or use the power of time and space to send the water into the cracks.

There are as many countermeasures as you want.

But, they have a ladder to climb over the wall, and Bai has a plan.

What a joke! If they could resolve the flood crisis so easily, how would the subsequent plot progress?
The copy derived from the Rain Master copy is the Water Control copy.

There are many good things waiting for them.

Therefore, Bai made it impossible to use this space-time rift. The storage bags, storage rings, and even magic tools, as long as they were filled with weak water, would be corroded by the weak water. After a period of time, they would be directly broken, and the weak water would reappear. At first, they did not know about this, and they made a big fanfare to stop the flood and resolve the crisis.

After the magic weapons, storage rings and storage bags were broken, a flood roared down from the sky, drowning countless people and causing huge casualties. Only then did they realize that the flood could also corrode the magic weapons!

No wonder the Buddha repeatedly urged us to find the land of rest.
"Master Wushang's disciples have suffered heavy casualties, and now we don't have enough food. Although our magical powers can still be useful, the disciples are also very tired from maintaining them every day. What should we do?"

A Buddhist monk said this sadly.

"Is there really no way to temporarily deal with this flood?"

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The Supreme Master was silent for a long time, and finally took out a golden bowl.

It is called a golden bowl, but in fact it just has some golden patterns and is black overall.

He handed this magic weapon to Master Ming Xingzu, one of the three most powerful masters of the Tao.

"When the Buddhist disciple and the Si family ancestor were sealed together, he gave this item to me."

"The Buddha said that this thing is not afraid of water without roots and can absorb half of the water in the East China Sea. If there is a crisis, use this thing to save the people."

"I have never used it before, but now I am afraid I have to use it."

Ming Xingzu was shocked when he heard this.

Can it hold half of the water in the East China Sea?
That is the East China Sea, a vast ocean. Can that small golden bowl really hold so much sea water?
"Could this be a Buddhist instrument?"

"It was passed down by Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple."

Master Fahai
Ming Xingzu's heart trembled, his hands shook, and he almost lost his hold on the golden bowl, causing it to fall.

Fortunately, he reacted instinctively in time and caught the golden bowl.

It was passed down by Master Fahai. Then this golden bowl must be a Buddhist instrument from 300,000 years ago?
No wonder it can hold half of the water in the East China Sea. I thought it was just talk, but I never thought people were serious about it!

"Since the Buddha has such a magical weapon, why don't you keep it to fight against Emperor Si Tian?"

"With Master Fahai's magical weapon here, how could we be afraid of the Si family's ancestor?"

The Supreme Master shook his head.

"I don't know either. Perhaps you think this is the best arrangement."

"Ming Xingzu, I'll leave this trip to you."

Ming Xingzu held the ritual instruments in both hands, bowed his head and said "Amitabha".

"Know your deeds and follow the law!"

Ming Xingzu came out with a golden bowl and used the power of the bowl to stop the flood.

At the beginning, Ming Xingzu was a little worried that if he collected too many golden bowls, they might not be able to withstand the erosion of the flood and be destroyed.

If the Jinshan Temple's inherited magical instruments were destroyed here because of him, he would be the sinner of Jinshan Temple and even the entire Buddhist community.

But when he saw that the golden bowl continued to absorb the flood and remained motionless no matter how the flood washed it, he knew that the flood alone could not destroy this Buddhist instrument!
So he went on without worry, carrying all the flood water in the sky into his bowl.

Taking this opportunity, they also rescued many civilians.

"Golden bowl. The Dharma instrument of Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple."

"That's great. With this magic weapon, the danger of the flood can be temporarily resolved. I thought that the Buddha's disciple could contain the ancestor of the Si family, but I never thought that there was such a back-up plan."

Master Shangxuan sighed softly.

Both Buddhism and Taoism are long-standing sects, and are well-known throughout the world. Unfortunately, Taoism has yet to find its past Taoist tradition, nor does it have any magic weapons or artifacts.

Otherwise, the Taoist sect would not be so helpless.

"Master, the ancient secrets are now coming to light one by one. The Dao Sect will discover them sooner or later. There is no need to be so anxious."

The current Taoist disciple Shangxuan Zhenren comforts his master in this way.

But Master Shangxuan glared at him.

"If we cannot survive this crisis, even if a new sect emerges in the future, it will have nothing to do with our Sanqing Mountain!"

"But Master, this time it was indeed thanks to the Buddhist instruments, wasn't it?"

The Taoist said this with a smile.

"Yes, it is indeed thanks to the Buddhist instruments, but I always feel a little uneasy in my heart."

"Buddhism is now shining brightly and has alleviated the danger of the flood, but it has also attracted attention. I'm sure the Si family will also be unable to sit still."

Since Emperor Si Tian has chosen to join forces with the Rain Master, the Si family will certainly take action this time. However, previously the Rain Master alone was enough to overwhelm the five continents, and the cultivation world didn't know how to respond. Now that the Rain Master's flooding has not achieved the desired effect, the Si family will definitely not sit idly by.

And sure enough, just as Master Shangxuan said, the Si family really took action.

When Mingxing was about to use the golden bowl to collect all the water in the world, the powerful man from the Si family appeared in front of Mingxing.

The black robe and black chains look very suitable in the black rain.

A crowd of black-robed men surrounded Ming Xingzu. The leading black-robed man remained silent, while the other black-robed men around him laughed one after another, as if they were determined to do what they wanted.

"Amitabha."

Ming Xingzu was not surprised. He had anticipated this before going down the mountain.

But I never thought that the Si family was really willing to do so.

Two people at the peak of the ninth realm, ten people at the peak of the eighth realm, and a hundred people at the peak of the seventh realm formed an impenetrable net.

The two people at the peak of the ninth realm did not intend to waste time talking to Ming Xingzu. They attacked together without hesitation. Countless chains came out of the void, trying to imprison Ming Xingzu.

But... the sword flashed, the light of the stars turned into a streak that collided with the chains, and Master Shangxuan came over, stroking his beard and carrying a sword.

"Haha. The golden bowl is now the only magical instrument that can limit the flood. If the Si family knows about this and wants to take action against the golden bowl, it would make our cultivation world seem too stupid if we don't react."

"Si Family. This Taoist has fought with your Si Family's ancestors, but he has never fought with the Si Family's peak Ninth Realm. Why don't you fight with me? I will also let me see what the Si Family's powerful men have!"

One of the powerful men of the Si family narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"The Dao Sect, a lost dog that has long been in decline, still has the nerve to call yourself a real person?"

"One for each of us, I'll stop that guy, you do it!"

"--good!"

The two men took action immediately, one on each, and fought together with Shangxuan Zhenren and Mingxingzu.

The rest of the Si family's strong men were also stopped by the Taoist priest of Sanqing Mountain.

The Si family and the Taoist sect, a head-on confrontation.

The two major forces collided somewhere in Zhongzhou. Strong men from all over the world cast their eyes, wondering whether they should defeat the Si family at this moment.

While everyone was watching the fight, no one noticed that the rest of the Si family members had already secretly arrived somewhere in Nanzhou.

Situ performed a water-avoiding gesture and led the Si family members into the boundless water.

The weak water that corroded everything in the world had no effect on them. They searched in the water for a long time, and with the help of the map given to them by the Rain Master, they finally found a river.

“Is this it?”

Standing on the bank of the 'river', Situ gestured to his people, asking them to wait here, and he went into the water alone.

The rest of the tribesmen followed orders and did not approach.

Situ entered the river and arrived at the center of the river, or what should be called the eye of the river.

Situ didn't know what the river was called now, but he knew that in ancient times, the river was called Huaihe River.
Here is the Huaihe River God!

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