Wet viviparity

Chapter 239 Soldiers, Senior Sister
On a slightly rippled surface of the river, a porpoise showed its blunt round head, opened its inconspicuous short snout, and breathed heavily on the surface of the river.

Above the finless porpoise's head, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, with his back against the sun that was almost rising into the sky, causing the dazzling sunlight to only leak through the edge of the figure.

On the river, this completely unfamiliar Taoist was speaking words that Sun Jingxuan could not understand, which made his brain unable to react for a while.

"you?"

He opened his mouth. The series of experiences had made Sun Jingxuan still nervous and dizzy, but he instinctively wanted to stay away from this Taoist who also made him unable to see through.

Ji Ming looked at the porpoise, opened his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "Come, come, after playing for so long, it's time for you to get going."

Sun Jingxuan, who was about to dive back into the river, broke away from the water uncontrollably and flew upwards.

In his field of vision, the Taoist's mouth was getting bigger and bigger, his lips were like two door lintels, and between his lips was a doorway that was breathing out hot air.

Just as he was about to be swallowed, Sun Jingxuan saw phantom light outside his head again, and from that huge mouth that seemed to swallow the sky and the earth, a gust of strong wind suddenly blew out and blew on his body, stripping his skin and flesh off his bones.

Even though he became a bloody man, Sun Jingxuan's desire to survive was still strong, but the phantom light outside his head flickered. After all, he had not completely comprehended the magic scripture, and he had practiced the magic scripture many times before, so his soul had been damaged, and now he finally showed abnormality.

Finally, he was pushed by the strong wind and fell powerlessly into the mouth.

As soon as his upper and lower teeth clicked together, Sun Jingxuan was swallowed down his throat in a daze, and fell into the stomach full of flames, turning into a pool of ashes.

Ji Ming touched his lower abdomen, spit out a bag and a short fork, and thought to himself: "Although Sun Jingxuan is not strong, the phantom light created by the "Thousand Changes Spiritual Magic Sutra" makes him like a loach.

If I hadn't let the Void Warriors launch a surprise attack first and forced Sun Jingxuan to use all his tricks, I'm afraid he would have escaped."

Holding the bag and the short fork, Ji Ming looked towards the river.

A strong man dressed as a Taoist priest flew over quickly. On the relic bottle he was holding, a group of void strong men were trying hard to stuff the roasted black fish vanguard into the mouth of the bottle, pulling it so that the charred scales and broken bones flew everywhere.

After taking the strong man into his body, Ji Ming opened Sun Jingxuan's bag.

After checking everything one by one, he took out the several feet long silk.

This is the fox book stolen by Sun Jingxuan. There are densely packed characters on it. It is not ancient seal script or Ba script. Ji Ming cannot recognize this script either.

After reading it for a while, although he didn't understand it very well, it didn't stop Ji Ming from copying it down.

Although he had no plan to study the Thousand Changes Magic Scripture recorded in this fox book, collecting such a magic scripture might be useful in the future, so it would be a good thing to broaden his horizons.

After Ji Ming finished copying, a map of Cangjiang flew out of Sun Jingxuan's bag, with the location of Woyan Island highlighted on it.

"Big sister!"

Ji Ming had already remembered the origin of Yu Luo Temple. It was the Taoist temple built by his senior sister from Huoxu Cave in Kyoto. He still had some time, so he might as well go and see her.

Ji Ming was very curious about this senior sister who left many stories in the cave and was rumored to be the most rebellious.

After looking at the location of Woyan Island, comparing it with his own location and calculating the remaining time for returning, Ji Ming immediately blew up a gust of wind and flew to the island with his light body wrapped in it.

On the way to Jiangdao, Ji Ming counted the things in his bag again.

Sun Jingxuan was the same as him. There were not many things in his bag. They were all needed for daily fighting. The other important items should be hidden in a place of quiet cultivation. In the third stage of foundation building, even for the casual leftists, there were few who wandered around outside with all their belongings.

Some people with good intentions have calculated that killing a cultivator at the third level to rob him of his treasure is the least valuable. Even if one were to kill a cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining, the value would not be as great as that at the third level, but the cost performance would be much higher.

However, in the third stage of foundation building, the phenomenon of creating caves and preserving things has caused the probability of encountering strange things in caves in the world to steadily increase.

This is partly why the Sanren group did not disappear in the process of the development of the orthodox and side sects.

The Taoist priests who have passed away, especially those in the third stage of foundation building, have opened up some unknown caves in the mountains during their lifetime, which often bring blessings to some mortals who have mistakenly entered them.

Ji Ming didn't care who would benefit from Sun Jingxuan's cave. He just hoped that his Shushi Cave at the foot of Yintai Mountain would not benefit future generations.

On the Cangjiang River, there were crabs running rampant and mandarin fish shaking the waves. He ordered the sailors to intercept the passing monks. The ships on the river were the result of Ji Ming's previous actions, which finally attracted the official attention of the Dragon Palace in the river.

Near Woyan Island, Ji Ming did not go to the island. There were sailors lurking under the river, monitoring the movements on the surface of the river.

Although Ji Ming is not afraid of these scattered soldiers and generals, he has to treat the Xidu Dragon Palace behind them with caution. Even the heavenly officials and immortals have to show respect to the four dragon gods of the east, west, south and north.

Ji Ming is not the only one traveling to Woyan Island. There are many others who are invited by Sun Jingxuan. They are all heretics. Ji Ming only needs to wait a little longer and he will have the opportunity to go to the island.

Sure enough, not long after, a savage-like man came onto the island with a sword in his hand, and it was clear from his aura that he was not someone to be trifled with.

There were four turtle soldiers and a crocodile general in the river who were approaching for inspection. The savage-like man was extremely resistant. Before he could say three words, he swung his sword and killed the soldiers and generals in one encounter.

This was like stirring up a hornet's nest. The sound of war drums under the river could be heard on the surface. All of a sudden, hundreds of waves rolled in and thousands of winds gathered, surrounding the place so that no water could get through.

The savage was no ordinary man either. He lowered his head and plunged into the sword light, instantly becoming one with the sword. He moved freely in the wind and waves outside the island, and killed the Dragon Palace soldiers here in three horizontal and three vertical moves, causing them to scatter.

Ji Ming, who was just about to sneak into the island, couldn't help but stop. The whistling sound from the sword light continued, as if a hero was singing loudly, which made people's blood boil.

"Who is he?"

Ji Ming was curious.

The capital of the Ba Kingdom belongs to the Taoist land of the "Huangting Palace". Such a person must not be from a small family, and it is difficult to cultivate such chivalrous spirit in other sects. Could he be a Taoist in the Huangting Palace?

Soon someone helped Ji Ming solve his puzzlement.

In the river, the Crab King was lying on the waves. He first stopped fighting, and then said, "Master Zhenyan, Master Zhenyan, please stop the swords. We will take you to the island."

"Under the human law, how can you, the water monster, be allowed to occupy the river to investigate people? Why don't you retreat quickly?"

"The Water Palace has the duty of guarding the river, which is the mission of three days. We speak softly to you because you are a minor official in the Beidou Palace in the sky, and you have barely entered the Heavenly Court. Don't you think you don't want to be treated with respect?"

The mandarin fish floating in the river shouted angrily.

“This is another fight.”

Ji Ming stopped looking and quietly went to Woyan Island.

(End of this chapter)