Myriad Immortals

Yongning Prefecture.

The once calm and wide Qinghe River was suddenly engulfed in a tremendous upheaval, with the rushing waters continuing unabated, submerging large sections of the original riverbanks.

at this time.

A massive black python, as large as a small mountain, appeared on the river surface. Its head, which was two zhang long, was awe-inspiring. What was even more remarkable were its claws.

Four claws!

Five claws make a dragon, four claws make a jiao.

This giant python is clearly about to transform into a dragon!

Above the giant python's head stood an old man in black robes, with black mist faintly visible around him. Only someone who had mastered witchcraft to a high level could possess such an extraordinary appearance.

It was Heishui Dazhu.

However, his expression was not good.

He did not reveal himself voluntarily; he was forced out of the riverbed.

Meanwhile, on the riverbank not far away, three figures were slightly raising their heads, facing off against the Blackwater Grand Master.

"Scholar Cui, in terms of lightness skill and internal strength, I am no match for you."

A tall, elderly man spoke with a smile.

Cui Bai, a retired Grand Secretary, shook his head: "There's no such thing as lightness skill, internal skill, or external skill. Your skill is simply greater than mine. No skill is of any use to you. I am ashamed to admit my inferiority."

Not bad.

In Yongning Prefecture, there is only one person who can be called a Marquis.

The tall, elderly man who appeared in Qinghe was none other than Marquis Rong'an.

However, at this moment, Marquis Rong'an looked rosy-cheeked and radiant, showing no signs of the long-term, incurable illness that had been rumored to be present.

Cui Bai was the only person in Yongning Prefecture who always knew that Marquis Rong'an was faking illness.

Or rather, it could be used as bait.

The fish they were fishing for was the one in front of them, the Black Water Great Zhu, or perhaps a dragon.

"Your Excellency's martial arts skills are unparalleled; I admire them greatly."

Besides Cui Bai and Marquis Rong'an, there was a third person present.

He was a very capable civil official.

Deng Zizhong, the deputy admiral of the Qinghe Admiralty.

Cui Bai glanced at Deng Zizhong; it was this kid who had snatched the student from the prefectural school.

Isn't it just a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road?

However, he has no immediate plans to cause trouble for Deng Zizhong.

The matter of the Blackwater Grand Master is more important at hand.

Blackwater Grand Master stood atop the giant python, looking down at the three people on the shore, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

Especially the tall old man in the middle.

"Marquis Rong'an is truly cunning, actually sacrificing the bones of a witch to lure me into this trap."

Marquis Rong'an chuckled:

"A bone that has been sitting for tens of thousands of years and is long since useless, it's fine to just throw it away."

His gaze was fixed on the giant python that coexisted with the Blackwater Great Master: "Is it the offspring of that great dragon that turned over in the Qinghe River back then?"

Compared to the witch's bone, Marquis Rong'an was more concerned about the Qinghe River flood that year.

Everyone says it's the Dragon King turning the tables.

Only a very few people in the Qing Kingdom know about it; the riddle itself is the answer.

There really was a giant dragon that was almost transforming into a dragon, causing trouble.

A mere Blackwater Grand Master isn't worth him acting in for so many years; even the Black Witch Cult isn't qualified.

Marquis Rong'an's aura surged instantly.

His already tall figure appeared even taller at this moment.

The Blackwater Grand Master's expression turned extremely solemn.

Marquis Rong'an is large because he was born with a large frame, and his large frame is due to his extremely heavy root bone, which is a heavenly root bone!

Marquis Rong'an was about to throw a punch.

Suddenly, he turned to look at Cui Bai:

"Grand Scholar Cui, could you please repeat what you just said?"

Cui Bai chuckled, recalling the single line he had seen in the library of a certain academy that day: "Where there are dragons, slay them."

Marquis Rong'an burst into laughter:

"Yes, if there's a dragon, kill it!"

is the day.

Marquis Rong'an severed the Qinghe River with a single punch.

......

......

The next day.

It rained all night in Baisha County. When the residents of the town got up, they found several corpses hanging at the city gate.

Take a closer look.

Among them was Shi Fengsha, the leader of the Sha Gang. In addition, all the high-ranking members of the Sha Gang were also executed.

"The Sand Gang is truly audacious, daring to carry out this blood sacrifice. Fortunately, Brother Zhong discovered it, otherwise their conspiracy would have succeeded."

Inside the county government office.

Magistrate Zhou looked heartbroken.

He seemed furious about Shi Fengsha sacrificing human lives to the Dragon King statue, but he couldn't suppress the joy in his eyes.

yesterday.

He was suddenly approached by Zhong Xuan and Duan Wen, who said that the Sand Gang was colluding with demons and beasts and was trying to rebel.

We must always give face to the Qinghe Governor's Office.

So Magistrate Zhou, half believing and half doubting, led a group of officials to Langzi Bay. Unexpectedly, they actually witnessed the evil act of sacrificing blood to demons and slaughtering the people of Qing Kingdom.

When he arrived.

Shi Fengsha had already suffered a backlash and was almost crippled, while the evil dragon died instantly.

I gained two great achievements for nothing.

After returning to the city, he learned that several powerful figures, including Marquis Rong'an, were involved.

Magistrate Zhou was naturally delighted.

Zhong Xuan glanced at Magistrate Zhou.

What kind of justice is this?

It is almost certain that Magistrate Zhou must have known something about the blood sacrifice to the Dragon King statue.

It's just that the Sha Gang had been discreet in their actions, so Magistrate Zhou turned a blind eye. If the conspiracy hadn't been interrupted, it would have caused a huge disaster.

Zhong Xuan asked the question that had been bothering him: "Brother Duan, what exactly happened?"

Yesterday, he approached Duan Wen, and then the Dragon King statue shattered on its own, causing Shi Fengsha and the evil python to suffer a backlash, which turned the tide of the battle.

Duan Wen laughed heartily, in a very good mood.

Not only was Magistrate Zhou rewarded, but he also received a great service from heaven.

Who would have thought that a monster in Baisha County would be linked to the Blackwater Grand Master, and according to the information in the Thousand Mile Book, the Blackwater Grand Master has already been killed by Marquis Rong'an.

What a tremendous achievement!

Duan Wen took out a small booklet from his bosom: "This item is called the Thousand-Mile Message. It was made by a skilled craftsman in the court using the Mother-Child Gu, a secret technique passed down by the Southern Witchcraft. It is said that these Mother-Child Gu can sense each other even if they are a thousand miles apart, which is why they can transmit messages over a thousand miles."

"That day I relayed the news to Admiral Deng. The Admiral invited Marquis Rong'an and Grand Scholar Cui, and they have already killed the mastermind behind it all, the Blackwater Grand Master."

Zhong Xuan's eyes lit up.

As expected of a major government office.

He had never heard of such a wondrous thing as the Thousand-Mile Book.

However, judging from Duan Wen's hesitant and pained expression yesterday, it's clear that using the Thousand Mile Book once comes at a considerable price.

Zhong Xuan guessed that Duan Wen must still have other methods up his sleeve.

of course.

It was all worth it in retrospect.

The entire Sha Gang was wiped out, and not only that, the Blackwater Grand Master was also killed.

This can be considered Yunzhou's greatest achievement in the past thirty years.

Duan Wen: "Brother Zhong, the brothers from the 18th Battalion will be arriving soon. The Admiral has instructed us to conduct a thorough search of Baisha and make sure to wipe out the remnants of the Black Witch Cult. You should rest for a while, and we'll go to greet them tomorrow. It'll also be a good opportunity for us to get to know them beforehand."

"it is good."

Zhong Xuan is now practically a member of the Qinghe Governor's Office, so getting to know the soldiers of the Eighteen Battalions beforehand isn't a bad thing.

Leave the county government office.

Zhong Xuan went straight back to the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School.

When they arrived at the backyard of the shop, they saw Qian Hong and Zheng Yue already standing there, looking at Sun Lang's body.

Upon seeing Zhong Xuan appear, Qian Hong was the first to speak:

"Junior brother, well done!"