Chapter 47 Wuzhiqi's Decision

Wei Yuan was just planning to contend with the vast waters crashing down from Xiang Liu.

But in an instant, he realized that he seemed to have lost control of his mountain god body.

It was like watching a first-person perspective movie.

Then he ‘saw’ himself raise his right hand, divine power operating in a subtle way, actually resisting the roaring and crashing majestic force of the water, while he himself remained motionless. At the same time, a familiar consciousness appeared beside him.

Wuzhiqi had entered Wei Yuan's dreams many times.

So he quickly recognized who this consciousness belonged to, and said in astonishment:

"Water Lord?!"

Immediately, he immediately understood how this situation happened. Most likely, when Wuzhiqi forcibly entered his dream, he found that his consciousness was here, so he followed the connection strengthened by the bronze ware and came along.

However, no matter what Wuzhiqi's intentions were in finding him.

There is no doubt that this is the best way to break the situation now. Being scattered by Xiang Liu from this mountain god body, although he would not really die, it would not be pleasant to have a headache for several months. Since there is a choice to avoid death, Wei Yuan certainly does not intend to suffer, and said:

"Water Lord, thank you, afterwards in the game store I..."

He originally wanted to grit his teeth and say that he would cover the grand slam.

Sacrificing his wallet account in exchange for a strong substitute to play.

But when he opened his mouth, thinking of his account balance, he actually hesitated shamelessly.

He was about to continue speaking when he was interrupted by Wuzhiqi.

The heavy water force dispersed, Xiang Liu's eight snake heads retracted, and the water flow collapsed like a rainbow after rain. The young Daoist lowered his hands, his sleeves rolled, and his golden eyes watched the obviously somewhat astonished fierce god. He said calmly in his heart: "Xiang Liu..."

"Leave Him to me."

Wei Yuan noticed that Wuzhiqi's tone was not right.

Then he recalled something.

Xiang Liu was a subordinate of Gonggong, and during the time when Yu the Great controlled the floods and the gods fought, Wuzhiqi stood on Gonggong's side. Although he did not wantonly kill like this fierce god, he also stirred up the Huai River system, expanding the Huai River to its limit, blocking Yu the Great.

That is to say, he and Xiang Liu have old ties.

Is he going to hand over control of the mountain god's body to Wuzhiqi?

Wei Yuan calmed down.

Without hesitation, he said in a calm and gentle tone:

"Then, I'll leave it to you, Water Lord."

Wei Yuan contracted his own consciousness.

He gave all control of the mountain god's body to Wuzhiqi.

The young Daoist, whose eyes had turned golden, raised his eyebrows in obvious surprise.

Then he restrained his expression, his fingers slightly curved, and looked up at Xiang Liu. Xiang Liu hesitated because of the change in the aura of the mortal in front of him, but he quickly discovered the true source of the aura on the Daoist with golden pupils.

Xiang Liu said slowly: "Wuzhiqi..."

The huge nine-headed fierce god coldly watched the young Daoist, still with resentment and hatred in his eyes, and hissed in a low voice: "You want to help this human?!"

"They sealed you, and you still want to help him?"

"This time, you want to stand on the side of the human race?"

The young Daoist controlled by Wuzhiqi turned his eyes slightly, noticing the helpless Yu tribe girl.

The communication between the two water gods was accompanied by water sounds like thunder in the sky, which mortals could not hear at all. However, he flicked his sleeves, causing the earth veins to flow, directly sending the Yu Min Kingdom girl, who had not yet recovered, a hundred miles away.

Then, facing Xiang Liu, he raised his hands, pillowing them behind his head, crossed his legs, lazily floated in the air, and sneered, saying, "Help the human race?"

"What are you talking about?!"

The young Daoist was still the same as before, but his pupils changed to gold. His facial features remained unchanged, but he had an indescribable temperament, and said, "I am different from you, Xiang Liu, and unlike you and Crown Prince Changqin, you listen to Gonggong, listen to Zhurong, and I only listen to myself."

"I stood by Gonggong and you back then, and what happened afterwards, was because I wanted to do so, and it is the same now."

"As for this mortal."

The young Daoist's golden eyes stared indifferently at the fierce god, his tone without the slightest fluctuation.

"I want to protect him."

"You try to touch him."

………………

Xiang Liu's nine heads coiled around, spitting out its tongue and hissing, all eighteen pupils were cold.

Two huge and terrifying auras erupted from Xiang Liu and the young Daoist, causing the earth to tremble, and the heavy clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, the sky was so blue that it made people panic. The girl who had been thrown far away was shocked into a coma, and the world was silent.

Wuzhiqi suddenly spread his hands and smiled, lazily watching the huge Xiang Liu fierce god, and suggested:

"Actually, grudges and hatreds can be resolved."

"I also have a grudge against this guy. He smashed a pottery pot on me back then, so I also smashed a pottery pot on him, which was considered revenge, and it felt quite pleasant at the time."

"How about it, why don't you give it a try too?"

"Gods can be more generous."

Xiang Liu stared at Wuzhiqi and said lightly:

"He suggested to cook and eat me."

Wuzhiqi: "…………"

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about."

He scratched his head, seeming a little helpless. Xiang Liu's vertical pupils stared at the young Daoist with golden eyes, and said slowly: "Didn't you already decide to fight just now? The killing intent on your body has never been concealed."

"Wuzhiqi, you and I have known each other for many years."

"You once saved my life, and I also helped you resist the invasion from the River God of the Yellow River when you conquered all directions and dominated the Huai River. Even with such friendship, you still want to stand on the side of that mortal?"

"Come and help me, let's rescue Gonggong again, gather the waters of the Nine Provinces and the Four Seas, and flood the world again to avenge our revenge!"

Wuzhiqi frowned and said slowly: "That's why I want to end you."

"Xiang Liu is already dead. His personality was more open and heroic. You are just resentment, unwillingness, and other miscellaneous things mixed together, and Xiang Liu, let's call you that for now, you directly relied on divine power to abuse and devour the human race and the countries of the Hundred Tribes, right?"

Wuzhiqi looked at Xiang Liu.

"That made you lose your qualifications as a god."

"Slaughter solely for the sake of venting emotions is precisely the reason why the Four Fiends were expelled."

"The power of a god should not be proven by slaughtering the weak, because gods are inherently powerful."

"Wanton slaughter is not a god, but a fierce beast."

"In my opinion, you deserved to be eaten."

Wei Yuan ‘sat cross-legged’ in the place where his mountain god body's consciousness was, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

It can't be.

Taunting to the face?

Even if it's serious.

But the person saying these words is a monkey.

The taunt level is already maxed out in terms of tone alone.

What's more, Wei Yuan felt that he himself had solidified the highest degree of hatred.

"Water Lord, you know this is resentment, what are you doing making him angry?"

Xiang Liu's resentment was stimulated, and the crazy look in his eyes became more and more intense and obvious.

Suddenly, he raised his head and roared, the hissing sound mixed with human roars. Majestic water power was drawn out, and all four water areas flowing through the Emperor's Pool near Kunlun Mountain were forcibly mobilized by Him. The majestic water flow seemed to directly negate the gravity of the Mountain and Sea Realm, rising against the sky. The sound of the water flowing was like the most muffled thunder, and the water vapor occupied the sky, like four water dragons.

He directly drew out four rivers from the Age of Gods!

The quicksand river alone is eight hundred miles wide.

Like four water belts spanning the sky.

Even as a remnant soul, this kind of strength far exceeds Xiang Liu in the human world.

Xiang Liu roared madly with his nine heads, shouting angrily:

"You, shut up!!"

At this time, the people chasing the Yu Min Kingdom girl, all wearing black robes, were shocked by this vision. In front of them was the Jiuyou God General who had come to intercept the people of the Yu Min Kingdom under the order of Feng Zhuyin. They originally planned to appear silently in front of the other party and shock these people of the Yu Min Kingdom.

But at this moment, they also turned around and saw the scene of drawing out the four rivers of the Age of Gods.

They could no longer pretend to be mysterious.

They were speechless for a while.

The water of the four rivers crashed down.

The young Daoist was hit head-on.

The pursuers in black robes and the Jiuyou God General all felt their hearts beat heavily.

They realized for the first time.

The water force alone can do such terrifying things.

The sound of an unknown amount of water flowing was like thunder, and the oppressive feeling and dignified aura of huge waves crashing down one after another at a height that could only be looked up to was almost second only to the collapse of the sky.

The Yu Min Kingdom girl woke up at this moment, her vision still dizzy, and the mountains and rivers in front of her were pulling out several afterimages. She saw those pursuers, and Wuzhiqi's send-off had accidentally sent her closer to these pursuers. The girl's face turned black in an instant. She climbed up and turned to run.

The black-robed crowd discovered the other party and were about to pursue.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sound rolled across the sky.

It shook them so much that they were flustered and unsteady on their feet.

They subconsciously looked back.

The young Daoist in the void should have been crushed into powder, but at this moment, the four rivers were strangely condensed in the void, rotating in reverse, and then slowly condensing, turning into a stick that was clear and as wide as a palm. The young Daoist emerged from the water area, or rather, the water area, the water area of the Age of Gods, took the initiative to disperse.

He grabbed the huge water stick with one hand.

He stepped forward, his pupils golden, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and whispered indifferently:

"I said, I am different from you, Xiang Liu."

"You became water gods because you could create water areas, but I am different. I became its master by conquering the water area and making the Huai River system submit."

"I am the Water Lord of Huaiwo, Wuzhiqi."

The Dao hairpin fell, and his black hair fell down. His pupils were golden, and the four rivers of the Age of Gods surrounded the young Daoist, as if they were embracing a monarch. He held the stick made of the quicksand river diagonally, and slightly raised his chin. His golden eyes carried the majesty and coldness that Wei Yuan was not used to. So the god master of the Huai River system in the Mountain and Sea Era arrogantly whispered:

"What I want to protect is the god of the swamp I once knew."

"It is the last dignity of Xiang Liu, the fierce god who represents the power of the water area."

"Precisely because we have known each other for a long time, I cannot let you become such a pathetic figure in the end."

He paused, grinned, and smiled:

"I've always wanted to fight you back then."

"Gonggong held me back, and I was always too embarrassed to strike."

Xiang Liu raised his head and hissed, and the nine-headed giant snake bit over overwhelmingly.

Wuzhiqi raised his right hand, and the long stick made of the water system of the Age of Gods suddenly swept across. The section he was holding was normal, still as wide as a palm, but the other end became huge in an instant, so huge that it seemed like he was directly lifting a Kunlun Mountain, and then in a rather domineering way, he heavily smashed the nine-headed giant snake into the ground from top to bottom.

To bid farewell to an old friend, the Water Lord of Huaiwo used all his strength.

The battle ended almost instantly.

ps: Today's first update...