What do they want to do?

No one needs to answer. As a Yuanying monk, Xue Chao knew what was going on as soon as he released his spiritual thoughts.

He simply couldn't understand why you mortals are joining in the fun. The Qinjiang River is more than ten miles wide, the water is fast, the wind is fierce, and there are little monsters and ghosts in the water. Is this crazy?

Just to rescue the millions of mortals in Chujiang County?

"That's all."

Xue Chao felt that his brain was not enough, so I would like to offer some help.

In the night wind, a precious earth-line talisman floated out silently.

"Xue Chao, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, is here. The mountains, rivers, rivers and lakes obey my orders. From now on, the Qinjiang River will be calm and calm, the little monsters will retreat, and the ghosts will go away. The time limit is three years!"

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood essence was sprayed on the earth-line talisman. The talisman instantly turned into a dragon-shaped spiritual light and submerged into the Qinjiang River. After a while, the terrain on both sides of the Qinjiang River adjusted slightly. Invisibly, the originally turbulent river became smoother.

The small and medium-sized demons fled, the ghosts rotted away, and the fierce river wind suddenly became much calmer.

"What the hell, why am I wasting my efforts and precious earth-line talismans on such a trivial matter?"

Xue Chao, who looked pale, returned to the Dongfu Inn, very confused.

After a long time, he suddenly slapped his thigh and his eyes flashed strangely.
Chapter completed!