Mount Shu.
It is located in the western part of the southern part of the continent.
This time, Lu Chunyang wanted to travel around the Great Tang and Great Song in Jambu.
In addition, he had previously heard Yin Ruozhuo mention that there was a Dao Sect genius named Li Xuan rising at Mount Zhongnan!
According to Lu Chunyang's knowledge, Li Xuan was likely the Iron Guai Li of the Eight Immortals.
Including himself, there were already two of the legendary Eight Immortals.
However, Lu Chunyang had been cultivating in Mount Shu for three years with the support of the system.
His cultivation had already reached the level of a Daoist Daoist!
It left a Dao Sect genius like Li Xuan far behind.
Therefore, even if the eight immortals gathered in the future, the other seven immortals would probably not be on the same level as him!
After Lu Chunyang left Mount Shu, he had been flying on his sword…
On this day.
Lu Chunyang was wearing a Taoist robe, a Huayang Headscarf, and a jade flute hanging from his waist. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand and came to a ferry by the river.
Lu Chunyang stopped at the ferry.
Because there are no boats to cross the river.
Lu Chunyang planned to cross the water directly.
Now that Lu Chunyang had the Sword Control Divine Technique, he could roam freely in the rivers and mountains.
Once the river water converged, Lu Chunyang could reach the other side with just a thought.
However, Lu Chunyang still wanted to try walking on water.
"Daoist priest, do you want to take a boat?"
However, at this moment.
A row of wooden rafts paddled over amidst the mist.
A young man in green linen clothes looked at Lu Chunyang questioningly.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this.
Lu Chunyang frowned slightly.
He felt that something was amiss.
When he came to the river bank just now, the river was clear and there was clearly no one there. Why was there someone here now?
Lu Chunyang's eyes were filled with Daoist zhenqi.
He saw that the young man in front of him had a swollen face, pale skin, and sunken eyes. He was completely like a corpse.
"How dare you ask me to reincarnate?”
Lu Chunyang was suspicious.
The young man in front of him, who looked simple and passionate, was clearly a water ghost that dragged people down with him.
Then, he would drown it and take his place to be reincarnated at the King of Hell.
He did not expect that this water ghost would actually set its sights on him today.
Lu Chunyang was furious, but his expression remained calm.
Suddenly, a crisp shout came from afar.
"Please wait a moment, we want to cross the river!”
Hearing this, Lu Chunyang looked over.
On the shoal by the river, two sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls walked toward them.
One was in green and the other was in purple.
The green-clothed girl had a gentle appearance, her black hair was like a waterfall, and especially her pair of watery eyes, she was very likable.
The purple-robed girl had a white veil over her face, making it hard to see her face.
"Lucky Sister, hurry up. As long as we cross this river, we can reach the Misty Cloud Cave Abode!”
The violet-clothed girl pulled the green-clothed girl as they ran.
He urged her from time to time.
A few seconds later, he walked past Lu Chunyang.
Hearing this, Lu Chunyang raised his eyebrows.
Lucky girl?
The name sounded familiar.
Could it be that this green-clothed girl in front of him was the Ji Caizhi in the Legend of Searching Gods?
"Why, are you two going to the other side of the river too?”
The boatman who looked like a water ghost asked with a smile as he propped the raft to the riverside.
However, if one looked closely, one could see a trace of excitement and viciousness flashing in his eyes.
With the addition of the Taoist priest from earlier, he could drag the three of them down with him.
When he reached the King of Hell, he would be able to reincarnate into a good family.
"Yes, yes, we want to cross the river. Hurry up and bring us there!”
The purple-robed woman urged.
"Jiang Qian, we still don't know how much it will cost to cross the river. Besides, that Taoist priest seems to have arrived before us, so he should be the first to cross the river.”
Li Caizhi pulled Jiang Qian and tried to persuade her tactfully.
"I don't care if he came early or late. That Taoist priest is standing by the river without making a sound. Who knows if he will cross the river or not? Boatman, hurry up and bring us there. We won't forget about your travel expenses!”
The corner of Jiang Qian's mouth curled as she spoke unwillingly.
She, Jiang Qian, was the daughter of a county magistrate.
Before doing things, he had to ask others.
"Thank you for your kindness, miss. This poor Daoist is just about to cross the river.”
Lu Chunyang walked forward and said without batting an eyelid.
He now knew the identities of the two women in front of him.
Now, since Caizhi and Jiang Qian were going to cross the river, he naturally had to go with them.
At the same time, he wanted to see what this water ghost was up to.
"Then please board the ship."
When the boatman saw that Lu Chunyang was about to cross the river, he was delighted and quickly said.
After the three of them got on the raft, the boatman propped up the bamboo pole and prepared to cross the river.
The river water gurgled and sparkled.
The boatman held a bamboo pole and paddled on the water.
On the raft.
Lu Chunyang stood alone at the stern of the boat. The wind blew, but his Taoist robe did not move at all.
At this moment, Lu Chunyang seemed to be admiring the scenery on both sides of the river, but in fact, he was paying attention to whether the ghost boatman had any intentions of harming others.
……
Ten minutes later.
When the bamboo raft reached the center of the river.
Jiang Qian suddenly pointed at the river and said excitedly,"
"Sister Lucky, look, there are so many fish on the river?”
"Is that so?"
Li Caizhi's gaze followed the direction Jiang Qian pointed at.
On the surface of the river, a dozen colorful fish were swimming happily.
A few of them would jump out of the water from time to time, as if to attract people to touch them.
"Yes, yes, it's really beautiful."
Seeing this, Caizhi couldn't help but nod.
However, in Lu Chunyang's eyes, these scenes were just a few pieces of torn clothes.
In addition, the bamboo raft was surrounded by a dense corpse aura.
These tricks were definitely the water ghost boatman's tricks.
Lu Chunyang did not point it out. He just looked at the river quietly.
"Lucky Sister, should we catch a few and raise them at home?”
"How can this be? These fish were all living in the river. We can't be selfish and bring them back. It's better to let them live here quietly.”
Caizhi shook her head.
"No! Whatever I like will be mine. If you don't catch him, I'll catch him!"
Jiang Qian saw that Li Caizhi was unwilling to catch fish, so she had to squat down herself, wanting to catch a few to take home and raise.
When Shui Gui saw this, he was filled with joy.
Finally, someone couldn't help but take the bait?
"Heavenly Venerate for Blessings! This river carp was colorful, but it was just an illusion. Only with a clear mind could one distinguish between true and false.”
Just as Jiang Qian was about to reach into the river to catch a fish.
At the end of the raft, Lu Chunyang's eyes suddenly flashed like lightning. He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and spoke indifferently.
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