The Tongtian River is one of the largest rivers in Dazhen. It stretches across half of the country. It turns south across the southern border of Dazhen and then turns to the East Sea of ​​Dazhen. Except for a few places where the river section is slightly narrow, most of the river sections are very wide.

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The place where Ji Yuan is located can be regarded as a no-brainer between the two Zhuanzhu cliffs, but the trend of the river is gentle, and there are not many waves.

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Although the fish float was floating up and down the river, it seemed that there was no sign of the fish taking the bait at all.

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"Mr. Ji~~~ Mr. Ji~~~"

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Someone on the shore was calling for Ji Yuan, and it was the old man who rented the Wu Peng boat to him. At this time, the old man was standing on the shore with a small clay pot and wrapped dried lotus leaf dumplings, and he was waving at Ji Yuan.

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Ji Yuan put away the fishing rod, picked up the paddle, and slowly paddled closer to the shore.

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"Hehehe, Mr. Ji, this is two catties of home-brewed local wine. I specially brought it to you, old man. It's cold today, why don't you stay in our village at night?"

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As the boat approached the shore, Ji Yuan stood up and took the old man's wine and food.

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"Many thanks to Uncle Chen, but I am naturally resistant to freezing. Besides, this awning boat can keep out the rain, and the front and rear can also be closed. There is a quilt inside, but it can't actually be frozen."

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The old man Chen shook his head. He couldn't tell whether the Wu Peng ship was frozen or not.

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Mr. Ji is gentle, courteous and knowledgeable, but he likes to find fault for himself, and has lived on this awning boat for so long in such a cold weather.

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"Sir, didn't you catch any fish today?"

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The old man glanced at the fish basket at the bow, it was empty.

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"Yeah, two dragons passed by under the river today, scaring the fish away, hiding everywhere, how dare they come to bite the hook!"

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Ji Yuan replied with a smile.

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"Hahaha, Mr. Ji, you're joking again, so please take it slow, the old man, I will leave first. If I can't carry it at night, please come to Xiashatou Village. The old man still has a guest house at home, anytime!"

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Ji Yuan put down the food and drink, and bowed his hands to the old man.

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"Okay, if necessary, I will definitely go, Old Man Chen!"

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The old man also bowed his hands, tightened his clothes and turned to leave. This Mr. Ji seems to be really not afraid of freezing, but he is really a good man. Marry the eldest daughter of Beppu.

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After Ji Yuan watched Old Man Chen leave, he sat back on the Wu Peng boat.

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Looking at the river surface of the Tongtian River, it is different from the boats and boats outside the Chunhui Mansion. There are few flower boats on the Tongtian River. Of course, it may be due to the season.

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He first pulled out the plug of the clay pot and took a sniff, then took a sip of the wine. It was a little cloudy but the taste was okay.

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He untied the hemp rope on the dried lotus leaf bag, opened the lotus leaf to reveal four steaming buns, smelled the fragrance and knew that it was made of three vegetable fillings and one meat filling.

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Just sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, nibbling on steamed buns and drinking wine, looking at the surface of the Tongtian River, after a while, there was another blurry shadow swimming from a distance, more than ten feet long. When swimming at the bottom of the river, countless aquariums scrambled to avoid them.

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'What happened under the river today? There are too many dragons in Tongtianjiang, or not all of them belong to Tongtianjiang? ’

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Flood dragons are hard to come out of in shallow water, but even in large rivers, there are not many, and even if there are, there are not many, and they are lazy and unwilling to move all the year round. Tongtianjiang can be regarded as an anomaly.

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However, curiosity turns into curiosity, and Ji Yuan didn't dare to stop a Jiaolong to inquire. With his virtuous behavior, it's not enough for people to be bored without drawing a sword.

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Although there is a great prejudice against monsters in "Heavenly Daoist Biography", there is one thing that I still believe in, that is, Jiaolong's temperament is not very good.

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Under the Tongtian River, a Flood Dragon sticks its four claws to its belly, twists its body and swims in the water. A pair of Flood Dragon eyes are like amber headlights. In addition to seeing everything at the bottom of the water, out of the corner of the eye can also catch a glimpse of those rippling waves on the water. Mortal ships.

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It's just that when he was swimming close to somewhere in front, this Jiaolong suddenly felt that someone on a boat was watching him. As he swam closer, he found that the other's face was always facing his body.

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After going down the waterway for about a few miles from the boat underground, the Jiaolong turned his head to look again, and found that the people on the boat were drinking by themselves and didn't look at him anymore.

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'This person does not have any power, magic, and divine light... Could it be an illusion? ’

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Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, the Jiaolong continued to swim forward, and soon it will be the thousand-year-old birthday of the real dragon. As long as the Sifang Shui clan can have a relationship, they are eager to come here to celebrate their birthday, but there are not many qualified ones. happens to be one of them.

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Ji Yuan swallowed the wine in his mouth and chewed the dregs in the wine. He was a dragon just now, and his intuition was quite keen.

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. . .

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The Tongtian River, 150 miles south of Jiyuan Xiaozhou, is more than ten miles wide, surrounded by mountains and forests, and the depth of the river is even more difficult to estimate.

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Under the cover of the prohibition with water plants attached to the bottom layer of the water, there is a magnificent palace-like building complex standing here.

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At this moment, the inside of the Dragon Palace is very lively, and the aquarium monsters hurriedly shuttle among them, some carrying tripods, some lifting screens, some laying crystal roads, some busy cleaning water plants, and countless colorful fish shuttle back and forth.

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It's just that there was a man and a woman sighing in the main hall, which contrasted sharply with the vitality and festivity outside.

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"Hey... Dad hasn't come back yet, it's all at this juncture, his birthday is not here!"

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The speaker was a well-proportioned and handsome man, wearing a silk satin gown like a cloud of water, with a small golden and jade crown, and was sitting lazily on a soft chair.

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Standing beside her is a woman, whose clothes are not much different from the man's, her face is delicate and gentle, her hair is like a flower, her long hair and sideburns are about to be dragged to the ground, and she is also frowning.

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"I said that I was looking for a friend. I couldn't be without him on my birthday, but I couldn't find it for a long time... Now it's better, Dad can't find a friend, we can't find Dad, hey...!"

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While the two were complaining to each other, Yasha stepped into the hall.

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"Report to Goddess Jiang, the Master of Tianshui Lake is here."

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The woman nodded and waved her sleeves.

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"Understood. Arrange to go to the palace to rest. By the way, I told him not to show the dragon's body as much as possible. There are many aquariums who help out, and the dragon energy will make everyone uncomfortable."

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"Yes, this subordinate retire!"

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After Yaksha saluted, he left the palace and went away.

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When Yaksha left, the lazy man who was sitting by himself spoke.

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"You said that Dad won't come back on his birthday, right?"

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"How is that possible! Dad is still measured!"

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The woman immediately refuted him, and then hesitantly added a sentence after thinking about it.

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"If... I mean, if you become like a father, do you think everyone will see through it?"

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"Cough...cough...Little sister, do you know what you're talking about? You're pushing me into the wicked fire pit!"

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The woman smiled awkwardly.

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"Just talking..."

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There was silence in the hall for a while~lightnovelpub.net~ The man started drinking, and the woman also sat on the seat and closed her eyes to rest her mind. In fact, her divine sense covered the water house, checking the preparations for the feast.

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During the period, Yaksha or other aquarium spirits came to report, all about which side had the head and face to come.

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. . .

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At this moment, on the Wafeng Mountain on the edge of Chunhui Mansion, Lao Long Yinghong was standing on the cliff in the upper part of Heifenggou, looking at the sword mark that opened the mountain below.

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Even though it has been so long, from the perspective of Lao Long's Taoism, there is still a flimsy but unstoppable shocking sword intent permeating the sky.

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When Yin Zhaoxian returned to his hometown of Guibang High School, the county magistrate led a big banquet. At that time, Lao Long went to Ning'an County again, thinking that he might go back to congratulate him, but he didn't.

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I went to Yin Zhaoxian again in private, and saw that he had actually used up his drinking power. After inquiring carefully, he found out that he was almost harmed by a demon. After further chatting, Lao Long, who learned about the conversation between Chenghuang and Yin Zhaoxian, also speculated about some other things. Happening.

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After hovering over the Chunhui Mansion for a long time, he finally found Wafeng Mountain. Seeing the style of this sword, it is no wonder that the Chunhui Mansion City God would ask Yin Zhaoxian to know whether the masters used swords.

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"Ji Yuan, Ji Yuan... I've been looking for you for three years and can't find anyone. Where did you go?"

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Lao Long was a little dumbfounded. Usually people are looking for him, but now he is looking for people.

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And if you can't find it, it's too real!

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