People are traveling to the west, starting to steal ginseng fruit

"You're new here, aren't you? You might not know, but a vicious dragon has come to the Quicksand River and occupied the single-log bridge. It wants to cross the bridge and get some young boys and girls to eat! Otherwise, disaster will strike! You can only go three hundred miles north."

After saying this, the scholar left in a hurry.

Everyone around me is like this.

Ji Luo frowned, the presence of a dragon in the river was a good thing, and people would spontaneously worship it, but why was this evil dragon "king of the mountain" and refusing to let people cross the bridge, doing such a domineering thing!

Ji Luo walked towards the single-plank bridge. There was no human habitation here anymore. The river was still rushing, and it was hard to tell what was happening underwater.

Ji Luo walked up with a swagger.

After getting on the bridge, I walked towards the other side. Halfway through, I felt a strong vapor coming out of the river.

Ji Luo instantly took out the Seven Star Sword in his hand, took off and slashed with his backhand.

Bang!

The sound of steel colliding made Ji Luohukou numb.

There was a white dragon in the sky.

The dragon looked at Ji Luo and warned him, "Master! Don't wade into this muddy water! Leave immediately!"

The main reason was that the sword hurt the dragon so much. If it was someone else, the dragon would have said, "If you don't leave now, I won't be polite."

"So you are a dragon. I see you don't have any bloody aura, so why do you do such a domineering thing?"

Ji Luo asked in confusion.

The dragon looked at the narrow wooden bridge with hatred in his eyes.

"Five hundred years ago, my family of three experienced a thunderstorm. I wanted to use this old tree to block the power of the thunderstorm. Afterwards, I promised to repay it. However, the old tree was unkind. The thunderstorm clearly couldn't hurt it, but it chased my family of three away. After that, I was the only one who escaped the thunderstorm. Now, the old tree is using itself as a single-plank bridge to accumulate merit and join the ranks of immortals. I will definitely not let it succeed!"

The dragon said viciously.

After saying this, Ji Luo was silent for a moment. He didn't expect that this matter had such a long history.

Before Ji Luo could finish his words, the dragon dived directly into the quicksand river.

He left a message saying, "You are not as skilled as I am. Even with my magic weapon, I cannot do anything to you. If you have the guts, stay here. I will not hurt anyone while you are here. I will continue to occupy the bridge after you leave."

Ji Luo felt helpless at what the dragon said. It was obvious that it wanted to act like a rogue.

If he wanted to solve it, he could only go to the bottom of the quicksand river. Ji Luo had only practiced the art of avoiding water superficially and was not proficient in water battles.

If we go down, we may not be a match for this dragon.

Helpless, Ji Luo ran to the nearby villages and towns to inquire.

I didn't find any useful information. It seemed that just as Jiaolong said, this matter was purely a personal grudge... But there was one thing that made Ji Luo very curious.

The water in the Liusha River is fast-flowing and the river is wide, so the government wants to build more bridges. However, no matter how well the other bridges are built, they will collapse if they cannot withstand the erosion. Only this single-plank bridge is stable and strong, and people can easily pass through it.

After asking around, Ji Luo returned to the Liusha River and shouted into the water, "Jiaolong, come out and discuss this!"

The sound lingered for a long time, but the dragon ignored it. It seemed that it had made up its mind to act helplessly.

"Jiaolong, if you are unreasonable, then I will ask my eldest brother for help! My eldest brother is not a reasonable person."

The dragon responded, "Oh, Taoist, so what if you have someone from your sect? I'm naturally close to water. I can't do anything to you in this water, so how can you do anything to me?"

"Oh, like a dragon taking to water, it thrives like a fish! In this quicksand river, no matter how many big brothers you have, it's useless. In my domain, how can he still have three heads and six arms?"

Volume 42: Chapter : The Dragon Became Obedient After Pulling Out the Tendon (Part )

The dragon didn't pay attention to what Ji Luo said.

Ji Luo was helpless in the end and felt that the only way to solve this problem was to ask for help.

This kind of thing was obviously not worth disturbing the master, and the person Ji Luo thought of was Nezha.

Although Nezha has a high status in the Heavenly Palace, he is a very kind person. Ji Luo also felt a special liking for this handsome big brother from the beginning.

Nezha also said that he was quite bored in Heaven on weekdays, and he could go to him for a drink when he had time.

But the taste of the wine was not very good, and Ji Luo was a little afraid.

I can really trouble my elder brother with this matter today.

Ji Luo rode on a cloud and arrived at the West Heaven Gate.

I found that there were strict heavenly soldiers and generals stationed here, which was a world of difference from the last time I came here.

"Stop! The area ahead is the Heavenly Palace, no outsiders are allowed to approach!"

The leading heavenly soldier said very seriously.

Ji Luo thought about it. Emperor Gou Chen gave him a token last time, and he wondered if it would be useful.

So Ji Luo took out the token given by Emperor Gou Chen.

Upon seeing this, the Heavenly Soldiers immediately saluted and said, "Greetings, Great Emperor!"

Then he looked at Ji Luo politely and said respectfully: "So it's you, young master. I wonder why you came to the Heavenly Palace?"

Because Ji Luo is not an active deity, the gatekeepers do not need to register in this situation, but they still need to inquire about the situation.

"I'm here to visit my brother, Nezha the Third Prince. Would you please take note?"

Ji Luo asked politely.

He always felt that this kind of home visit required filling out a record form or something.

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Soldier shook his head and said, "We are just trying to understand, and have no intention of interfering. Sir, with this token, you can enter and exit the West Heaven Gate at will."

After hearing this, Ji Luo walked to Xixitian.

After passing the West Heaven Gate, Ji Luo went to where Nezha was.

The Heavenly Palace is indeed vast, and there are many magical scenes along the way. There are also many treasures and precious objects on the roadside, and there is no need to worry about others picking them up.

According to what Nezha said in his memory, Ji Luo came to Nezha's residence.

Ji Luo knocked on the door of the yard, and the yard opened by itself. When he came in, he saw Nezha sitting in the yard drinking alone in a very casual manner.

"Brother, you finally remember me!"

When Nezha saw Ji Luo, his handsome face was filled with smiles.

"Brother, you are too kind. I didn't dare neglect my training under the supervision of my master a few days ago. Now that I am out training and gaining experience, I finally have some free time."

"Have three drinks with me first."

Nezha pulled Ji Luo to sit down, and the two talked while drinking.

This time Ji Luo learned his lesson and used his magic power to wrap the wine when it entered his throat. Otherwise, this stuff would be too intoxicating and the alcohol would evaporate, leaving only the delicious taste.

That intoxicated feeling is indeed comfortable.

While drinking, Nezha asked about Ji Luo's recent cultivation situation, and laughed heartily when he heard that Ji Luo had made rapid progress.

Patting Ji Luo on the shoulder, he said, "I knew you were talented, brother. From the first time I saw you, I felt that we were very compatible. However, when you were young, you were a bit straightforward and lacked cunning... Let me tell you..."

Nezha was in a very different state after drinking. It seemed that he had too many words to say and wanted to say them all at once.

Ji Luo is a good listener who just listens without saying anything.

The main reason is that he doesn’t understand anything about the Heavenly Palace, so he can only listen to Nezha’s complaints.

After Nezha finished complaining about the things in the sky, he took the initiative to ask: "Brother, what's the situation with the dragon you mentioned?"

When Nezha asked, Ji Luo told him about the situation in the Quicksand River.

Nezha burst into laughter after hearing this.

"Why are you so happy, brother?"

Ji Luo asked doubtfully.

"Brother, you may not know this, but I have a particular area of ​​expertise in exorcising demons."

"What field is it?"

"Pull out the dragon's tendons."

After saying that, Nezha stood up and said, "Brother, I'll take you to meet this dragon! Hahaha!"

Nezha himself found this matter very interesting.

It was already the next day when the two came down from the sky.

There is still no human habitation near the single-plank bridge over the Liusha River.

The two stood on the river.

"Jiaolong, come out! Let me, your elder brother, have a good talk with you."

Ji Luo transmitted his voice to the bottom of the river.

The dragon was very confident, thinking, "If I can't beat him, can I run away? That guy is so young, how powerful can my senior brother be? Am I afraid he has super powers?"

So the dragon came out of the river and used its real body to create huge splashes of water. He wanted to use his identity as a dragon to intimidate the two young boys.

As a result, as soon as it came out of the river, it was tied up tightly by the demon-binding rope, and the powerful magic power on it made it unable to move.

Nezha looked at Jiaolong with a contemptuous expression, chuckled and asked, "What's wrong with my brother?"

Nezha pulled the demon-binding rope with one hand and stepped on the dragon with the other.

It seemed like a light kick, but it almost broke its spine.

The dragon looked up and was so frightened that his soul almost fainted.

Nezha displayed his magical powers of three heads and six arms, holding a magic weapon in each hand, and each magic weapon was used to target monsters!

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me!"

The dragon begged for mercy.

Ji Luo came over with a smile and squatted down beside him and asked, "Brother Jiaolong, you said before that my eldest brother could have those three heads and six arms. Now that you have seen it with your own eyes, how capable is my eldest brother?"

Under normal circumstances, Nezha would not be polite to this dragon. His reputation of being unkillable is not a joke.

Seeing the interesting interaction between the dragon and his younger brother today, he quietly cheered on the side without saying a word, and just taught the dragon a lesson slightly as the price for its previous rude remarks.

"Your Highness's abilities are truly formidable! It's my fault for being so shortsighted! I dare not speak disrespectfully!"

"Can we have a good talk then?"

Ji Luo asked again.

"Ok, Ok!"

The demon-slaying sword is hanging over your head. Do you dare not have a good conversation?

Although Jiaolong was filled with hatred, he did not lose his mind. This could be seen from the fact that he had only frightened the villagers but had not harmed them.

"That old tree has a grudge against you, so you could just take revenge directly. Why did you bring disaster to the common people?"

Ji Luo asked in confusion.

The dragon said gloomily, "You two immortals, you don't know this. This old tree has been rooted for a long time, and it has been stained with some blessings. If I destroy its foundation directly, it will easily backfire. It sacrificed its body to do this good deed, and I will ruin it. After a long time, its spirit will almost completely dissipate."

Jiaolong told his plan in detail.

"How are you going to handle this, brother?"

Nezha asked curiously.

"What if it's the eldest brother?"

Ji Luo asked back. He was also curious about how Nezha would handle this matter. When dealing with the dragon demon before, Ji Luo also realized that his elder brother had a more delicate side.

Nezha, perhaps to frighten the dragon, laughed softly and said, "That's easy. If this dragon makes trouble, I'll just peel off its skin and pull out its tendons, and it'll be quiet. As for that old tree demon who tore down its single-plank bridge with ill intentions, I'll just build a new one."

Nezha's approach is still so simple and crude.

Volume 43: Chapter : Yellow Wind Rat Demon (Fourth update, please vote)

Why is there only one bridge across such a vast quicksand river? It's obviously the work of this old tree demon.

On the surface, he shows a spirit of fearless dedication, but in private he does such petty tricks.

The dragon clearly wanted to take revenge but was afraid to act, which prevented ordinary people from crossing the river normally.