Chapter 587 Gonggong

The youth transformed from Xiang Liu joined his palms together and chopped downwards gently. Then, before Wei Yuan and the others, a crack appeared directly on the broad and majestic surface of the East Sea. The waves split open, surging to the left and right. The sound of the water falling alone was muffled and thick, like thunder.

The splashing water almost gathered into a sea of clouds, extremely grand and imposing.

With the heavens and earth as a screen.

With the East Sea as a curtain.

The aura of the ancient gods was displayed silently.

Wei Yuan and the others followed this passage all the way down.

As the depth of descent increased, the temperature became lower and lower, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

Only their own voices could be heard.

And in the silent and peaceful deep sea, which seemed to be another world, they could clearly see a pavilion. Behind the pavilion was a tall and handsome man, contemplating with his eyes closed. Wei Yuan took a slight breath, calmed his mind, and as he approached, the tall man had already opened his eyes.

Billions of tons of water swirled around him, creating immense pressure.

"Subject of King Yu, what business do you have seeking me?"

Gonggong's voice was calm.

From his voice alone, it was impossible to guess that the god before him had such a violent temper.

One cannot judge a book by its cover, nor fathom the sea with a bushel.

Wei Yuan steadied his mind. Whenever he faced a major event, he would have a sense of recklessness, and at this time, he would calm down. He replied, "I brought some good wine and wanted to visit you, and also, to see if the seal is still secure."

??!

The great monk behind him twitched his lips.

Curator Wei, you don't have to speak if you can't speak properly.

This humble monk will teach you the silent meditation.

But Gonggong didn't seem to be angry at all, but laughed loudly, "So that's how it is."

"If there is good wine, even enemies can temporarily put down their hatred and drink together."

"Come over."

Gonggong flicked his sleeves to push away the water in this area, allowing Wei Yuan to move forward, but Yuanjue and the White Snake Maiden could no longer take half a step forward. It was as if this sea area rejected them. Even the Buddhist supernatural power of magical feet could never cross this short distance, making Yuanjue feel awe-struck.

Wei Yuan exhaled and sat directly opposite Gonggong, then took out a small wine pot and two wine cups from his sleeve and placed them on the table.

Then, he used the divine ability of "pot heaven" in the wine pot, giving people the illusion that the wine was inexhaustible.

"Please."

Wei Yuan pushed the wine forward.

This was wine personally brewed by Zhang Ruosu and could be considered spiritual wine.

Perhaps only such wine could make a god like Gonggong feel a trace of taste.

Gonggong drank the wine in one gulp, with a slight look of surprise on his face, and then praised:

"In terms of human standards, the taste of this wine is already good."

"But why isn't Wuzhiqi here?"

Wei Yuan said, "Wuzhiqi, he doesn't like this kind of wine."

"Is that so, what a pity."

Gonggong was truly regretful, "What has he been doing recently?"

Playing games.

Wei Yuan pondered, but of course, he couldn't say that.

And facing the top gods, he couldn't lie either.

So he replied:

"He has already comprehended *Civilization*, and is probably researching *Stellaris*."

"Oh? He's actually interested in these?"

Gonggong seemed extremely surprised and laughed, "Rare, but he should read more books."

"Subject of King Yu, no, Wei Yuan..."

He called Wei Yuan by his real name and said:

"You came here, there should be other things, talk about it."

Wei Yuan didn't think he could hide anything from Gonggong in the first place. He signaled the White Snake Maiden and Yuanjue to come forward, introduced them briefly, and then let them tell the story of the past. As a great water demon, the White Snake Maiden was suppressed by Gonggong's unconsciously emitted power and trembled in her heart, but still勉强定住心神, she told the doubts of that year.

"Mobilize the waters of the East Sea, flooding Jiangnan?"

After listening, Gonggong said plainly, "I didn't do this."

"I will indeed flood Shenzhou, but if I want to do it, why would I need to do it through such means?"

The White Snake Maiden and Yuanjue were slightly stunned, looking at the water god who was drinking calmly, they only felt a chill rising.

The pressure and coldness carried by this area, which was不知道是深海多少米, almost froze their souls.

At this moment, they finally truly realized.

What they were seeing was the top god who was suppressed in the East Sea by King Yu's era, with countless heroes from all races joining hands, and not the compassionate stone statue in the temple that seemed to be responsive to requests. This was a terrifying existence that once competed with Di for the position of Lord of Heaven and Earth, an enemy of the human race.

Wei Yuan believed what Gonggong said.

This matter was indeed difficult to imagine as being done by Gonggong.

If it were him, not only would he not do such a secret instigation, but countless water-type gods would sing triumphant songs, righteously stir up the waters of the four seas, and grandly flood Shenzhou. Leaving aside each other's positions, secret instigation was just a petty act. The dignified water god of Shenzhou, even when facing enemies, would naturally be upright.

Wei Yuan saw the White Snake Maiden's lost and dejected face because she had lost her clues and sighed.

He took the initiative to ask, "Then, God Gonggong, can you roughly know who did it?"

"After all, being able to mobilize the water power of the East Sea is probably also a water god."

"Since it is a water god, you cannot not know."

Gonggong was about to open his mouth.

His movements paused slightly, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Wei Yuan's pupils contracted, he grunted, raised his hand to support his forehead, and countless images appeared before his eyes—

The Yellow Turban Warriors he had left in the Jiangnan water system had lost contact.

When the true spirits of the warriors returned to heaven and earth, they transmitted the last images they saw to Wei Yuan.

It was an even more magnificent rainstorm, and the riotous Jiangnan water system.

This rainstorm, which was even larger in scale than the flooding of Jinshan Temple a thousand years ago, was rapidly spreading to the entire Jiangnan area in a way that modern science could hardly understand, and then became even more violent. In the images transmitted by the Yellow Turban Warriors, a figure holding an umbrella was walking on the waters of Jiangnan, easily dispersing the manifested bodies of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

The action was as easy as picking off a fallen leaf.

There were even a few true spirits of the Yellow Turban Warriors who were detained and failed to return to heaven and earth.

Wei Yuan took a slight breath.

He sensed the root of the aura of the person who did it—

Possesses divinity.

It's a god...

………………

Gonggong held the wine cup, looked at Wei Yuan, and slowly said:

"You seem to have also noticed the changes in the waters of Shenzhou?"

Wei Yuan slowly nodded.

Gonggong said: "There are too many water gods in Shenzhou and the mountains and seas, there is a god for every mountain and river, I can't remember clearly, originally I wanted to tell you this, after all, this is your business, what does it have to do with me, I drank your wine, and I may not necessarily help you."

"However, I am very interested in the water god who is now appearing in Shenzhou."

Wei Yuan looked at the tall man in front of him, and it was rare to see a trace of hidden anger on him.

"Is he very powerful?"

"Powerful? No, he is not powerful, but very weak."

"And precisely because of this weakness, even flooding Jiangnan requires such means."

Gonggong answered plainly: "But he is a traitor."

"I rarely have interest in one thing, but coincidentally, he counts as one."

So the tall god lowered his eyes to look at Wei Yuan, and the entire East Sea seemed to press down at this moment, saying: "So I can help you."

Wei Yuan's body was almost falling apart under the suppression of this power, but his expression was calm:

"Help me? How to help..."

Gonggong said plainly: "Take me to Shenzhou."

The voice fell flatly, and not only the monk Yuanjue, but even Bai Suzhen's expression changed drastically, and they almost spoke at the same time: "Curator Wei, think twice!"

"Benefactor, don't!"

The god in front of him, even if his attitude was very good before, was also the top existence in the past, and an existence that was hostile to Shenzhou now. The mastermind behind the flooding of Jinshan Temple a thousand years ago had to put in a lot of effort, but the water god Gonggong in front of him might really be able to cause the Yangtze River and the Yellow River to riot together with just a casual wave of his hand.

Yuanjue only felt a chill down his spine.

Wei Yuan looked at the water god Gonggong.

Then, even beyond Gonggong's expectations, he nodded.

"Okay."

Gonggong raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "Aren't you worried?"

Wei Yuan replied: "Worried about what?"

"With your strength, it is very simple to really want to send such a wisp of divine thought to the human world."

"What Yu and the others restricted was your body as a god; but even the materials of the Nine Cauldrons cannot bind the thoughts of water. This wisp of your divine sense can go to Shenzhou at any time. It makes no difference whether I agree or not, and besides..."

Wei Yuan raised his eyes, his right hand's five fingers slightly opened, and the feeling of being bound by billions of torrents in the deep sea was faintly shaken. Between his five fingers, there seemed to be thunder exploding faintly. It was not known whether it was an illusion, but the exploding thunder seemed to transform into the outline of a battle axe.

Wei Yuan looked at Gonggong and said softly:

"God Gonggong, I can't do anything about your main body."

"But if it's just a wisp of divine thought, it may not be impossible to keep it."

His tone was very polite.

The words he said made Yuanjue and the Yellow River God Bingyi, who was lurking in the dark, feel a chill down their spines.

One person and one god looked at each other.

The surging torrents in the depths of the East Sea, the qi flowing between Wei Yuan's fingers.

The atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

But Gonggong suddenly burst into laughter: "Good, good, good!"

"As expected of Yu's subject, his temper is almost exactly the same as his."

"I really admire your character."

"If it weren't for our different positions, I would almost want to recruit you under my command!"

Wei Yuan slightly exhaled.

He joined his fingers and划过虚空, summoned a talisman.

Then, with this talisman, he contacted Mount Longhu.

Zhang Ruosu was currently staring at a magical treasure inside Mount Longhu, showing the changes in the water veins and the flow of the earth veins in the entire Shenzhou, and at this time, what he saw, the entire Jiangnan area was almost to be submerged by the riotous water vapor. If it were to be described.

Then, a thousand years ago, it was the flooding of Jinshan Temple, and now it was to allow the Yangtze River to burst its banks and flood Jiangnan.

Such changes were slowly formed.

A large number of disciples had already gone to Jiangnan.

At this time, the old man received Wei Yuan's talisman communication.

Thinking that they were going to ask Gonggong, he quickly joined his fingers and tapped on the talisman, and asked urgently:

"Wei Yuan, how is it?"

Wei Yuan said: "Daoist Zhang... Has there been a sudden flood in Jiangnan?"

"How do you know?"

The old Taoist replied: "A flood that hasn't been seen in a thousand years."

"There must be妖物at work, and for this matter, Mount Longhu disciples have already gone down the mountain."

"Because I was worried that there would not be enough manpower, the disciples of the other sects have also been mobilized together, about a thousand people."

Wei Yuan muttered silently in his heart, in fact, it wasn't 妖物, probably a water god, and then said:

"Call the disciples back."

"Hmm??!"

Zhang Ruosu frowned and said:

"If you call the disciples back at this time, won't the Jiangnan water situation be out of control?"

"Wei Yuan, Jiangnan covers a very large area, and the water veins are even longer. Even you can't take care of it alone. No, I can't listen to you on this matter. Such a huge change, even if you say there is a fierce god recovering, it is possible. Perhaps the other disciples are in danger, but my Taoist disciples are cultivating for this moment!"

Wei Yuan said: "You can completely rest assured and leave it to me."

"Rest assured? How can you let me rest assured, this is a whole Jiangnan flooding!"

"Yes, but this time, I have a helper."

"Helper? Who?!"

Faced with the old man's obviously disapproving inquiry.

Wei Yuan looked to the side and replied concisely:

"Gonggong."

ps: Today's second update... Three thousand four hundred words~

As for the third update... It depends on the situation. Even if there is one, the number of words may be less, lying down...

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