When it was noon, Lin Zhao's breakfast was also ready.

A whole yellow bone fish was grilled, one meter long, with salt and cumin on it, coated with oil, locked in water, roasted into a golden color, sizzling and fragrant, the fish, shrimp monsters and other fish in the entire Xijian River were so greedy. The yellow bone fish relied on its five hundred years of practice and was a six-level realm, and had committed many evil in this water area. Whose sisters and brothers had never been eaten by this yellow bone fish?

Now, the handsome young man on the shore actually roasted this evil yellow bone fish. So the big white fish, catfish, black fish, river shrimp, oysters, etc. in the water applauded, and even wanted to go ashore to ask for a fish bone to chew with the young man.

At this time, Lin Zhao was naturally the happiest person.

This fish is so fat that it is a semen after all. I pulled off the fish head first, and there were two soft pieces of meat on the gill. Lin Zhao ate one by one, and he was so oily that he felt so good. Moreover, after the fish was in his stomach, it became warm and his whole body's true energy and spiritual energy began to fill up. It was worthy of being a semen, and they were all essences. Eating this kind of thing is probably also good for practice.

The whole fish weighs 20 to 30 kilograms. Fortunately, Lin Zhao is a martial artist, and a martial artist in the middle five realms. He has a big appetite and a big appetite, so he ate half of it and added three big cakes. Then he finished breakfast. He put the remaining fish in the cottage and roasted it for another meal at noon. It was another delicious meal.

In the morning, the boy practiced boxing on the shore and was sweating profusely. He picked up his long sword and cut down trees. He skillfully made a table facing the river on the shore. He then took out a stack of yellow talisman paper and ordinary cinnabar, and then practiced drawing talismans on the shore with thousands of riders rolling snow. He drew a more complex talisman than the speed talisman and the sword talisman. This talisman can be used to kill monsters or to drive away evil spirits. In short, it is similar to the demon-suppressing talisman, but it is much higher than the demon-suppressing talisman.

Lin Zhao has been practicing this evil talisman for a long time, but he is not very skilled.

But today, just by the sword-washing river with strong killing spirit, Lin Zhao actually felt blessed to his heart. The first evil-breaking talisman was written in just three strokes. The military-branded talisman in the talisman was created, as if there were shadows of iron cavalry on the paper, trying to attack monsters. This made Lin Zhao very satisfied and wrote the second one again.

As a result, Lin Zhao wrote one after another of the evil-breaking talismans, becoming more and more proficient and more perfect!!

After writing a talisman to break the evil, the military artistic conception contained in the talisman becomes stronger. The moment the talisman is written, a wisp of an iron cavalry holding a spear rushed out from the shore on the paper, as if it was circling into the origin, and in a blink of an eye it rushed into the Sword-Sweeping River in front of it.

...

Lin Zhao liked this feeling so much that he didn't even eat lunch, so he stood beside the table by the river, with the talismans written one by one. Until dusk, the entire Xijian River looked calm on the surface, but the bottom of the water was already overturned.

“Wow~~~”

A crab essence in the Four Realms spit out a bite of crab roe, and the whole crab is not very good.

Not far away, a girl's face turned pale. She was wearing only a veil and hid in a clam shell. She was a scallop spirit transformed into five realms. She looked up at the water with a pale face. The golden iron cavalry hand held a spear and rushed into the bottom of the water, like a gust of a military storm, which caused her cultivation to be greatly damaged.

"Damn it!"

At the bottom of the river, a man in a mansion opened, and a strong man in a black short shirt came out of the wall. It was a seventh-level black fish spirit. It was famous in the lower reaches of the Xijian River, and few dared to provoke it. At this time, the black fish spirit spitted blood in his mouth and looked pale. The higher the realm of the monster at the bottom of the water, it seemed that the fiercer the storm it was under. The golden iron cavalry poured down from the river was simply deadly.

On the contrary, those ordinary fish and shrimps have no problem at all. They swim around and eat aquatic plants and microorganisms in the water.

“Who is it?!”

A five-level carp spirit turned into a white-clothed young man, spitting blood while roaring: "Which military saint is doing it on the shore? We...Who in the Sword River has offended this great sage?"

No one knows it.

On the shore, Lin Zhao still wrote one by one with broken evil talismans, not knowing everything under the water, and even more unaware that he had been involved in it. With all his concentration, he actually used the thousand cavalry to curl snow to touch the heavenly atmosphere of the military. This kind of thing... the last time was a hundred years ago.

"hurry up!"

The black fish spirit trembled all over and said, "Come, go upstream... invite the Empress Jiang Shen, otherwise... we will all die here..."

"Yes, yes, hurry up and report to Lord Jiang Shen!"

In the water, the monsters who practiced and achieved enlightenment were in chaos.

...

"Um?!"

It was not until night fell that Lin Zhao looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was pitch black, but golden light appeared and faintly appeared at the bottom of the river at the Xijian River. He couldn't help but be surprised.

He put away the Qianqian Curling Snow, and the boy took a deep breath. He felt that the true energy, spiritual energy and physical strength in his body were exhausted because of writing a large stack of broken evil talismans. When he walked to the riverside, he saw strands of golden silk threads appearing in the river. In a blink of an eye, countless golden silk threads at the bottom of the river were connected, and finally gathered into a long golden hair.

In the river, golden light was shining, and a figure slowly emerged from the water. A long black hair that seemed to be covered with gold was tied into a bun, wearing a golden crown, a golden armored battle suit, a golden cloak, and a golden long sword with ancient words in her hand. The sword body was dazzling and transparent, as bright as the morning glow. She had a beautiful face, a pair of rich and golden eyes, a concave figure, slender legs, a pair of combat boots, and a golden shimmering water surface, and walked towards Lin Zhao step by step.

Lin Zhao's heart trembled.

This woman is definitely not simple. The suppression of the aura she brought was too fierce, which made his spiritual ruins buzz and tremble. Only the Mingyue in the first Yunjian Lake seemed to be dissatisfied and wanted to look up and fight. Lin Zhao comforted Mingyue while pressing it, and he forced it to cause trouble, because the woman in front of him was definitely not something he could afford, at least not something he could provoke at his current state.

"Shaving the sword, Jiang Jiang God, Lin Xingchu."

She stood in the river water, clasped her fists at Lin Zhao, and smiled and said, "I don't know where this friend comes from and what is his appeal? Why do you want to disturb the world under the river water of my sword?"

This kid's hand in a thousand riders rolled snow and triggered the military's aura of heaven. It's not simple!

Therefore, although we, the Empress Jiang Shen, are used to domineering on weekdays, the people who are killed by the Star River cultivators say they can kill them, have become polite in front of Lin Zhao.

"Lin Xingchu?"

Lin Zhao felt a stern, it seemed that he had heard of this name somewhere. He subconsciously clasped his fists and treated him with courtesy: "My younger generation, Lin Zhao, comes from Tianchi in the Snowland and descendants of the Dachen Dynasty. This trip... is to travel around the world and hone his own practice."

He frowned: "I don't know what Empress Jiang Shen said...why am I messing with the underwater world?"

“…”

Lin Xingchu frowned slightly and said, "Don't you know that the military talismans you wrote triggered the aura of heaven, and had formed countless storms of heaven and rushing into the bottom of the river. It is not easy for these creatures in the Washing Sword River to practice. After being written by fellow Taoists, the cultivation level of many monsters has been shaky and is on the verge of falling."

"oh?"

Lin Zhao was stunned: "My talisman... caused the atmosphere of heaven?"

“That’s right.”

For a moment, the boy was confused. Although he didn't know what the weather meant, it sounded amazing. It seemed as if he had touched some kind of opportunity. So he clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I didn't mean it. I was too immersed in the drawing of the talisman in the afternoon, so I was a little forgetful, I'm really sorry..."

"fine."

Lin Xingchu smiled slightly and said, "Your surname is Lin, and I am also Lin. I can't write two characters Lin. Since my friend has arrived in Xijianjiang, why not visit my cave? I, an elder of the Lin family, have the opportunity to be a landlord, right?"

Lin Zhao was stunned: "I was already very sorry in the afternoon. Now... I won't bother with Empress Jiang Shen's practice and purity?"

"It's okay, don't be polite, come with me."

...

The Empress Jiang Shen turned around and followed him with many maids in golden dresses. They must have been the attendant gods in the Jiang Shen Temple. They sprinkled petals from the river water and spread a bridge. The moment Lin Zhao jumped onto the bridge, the river water was moving, and the Empress Jiang Shen had already used her magical powers and rushed out hundreds of miles in a flash, coming to a magnificent water cave.

Empress Jiang Shen turned around, her body was slender and tall, and she reached out to hold Lin Zhao's hand, walked all the way to the hall, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, are you a descendant of the Great Chen Dynasty?"

"Yeah..."

Lin Zhao nodded: "I was born in Tianchi Town on the Snowy Tianchi. I heard my parents say since I was a child that we are from the Great Chen Dynasty and are now just a group of rootless water duckweeds, so we regard the Snowy Tianchi as our home."

"That's how..."

Empress Jiang Shen smiled and said, "What's your father's name?"

"Lin Zhengxi."

"oh?"

She was slightly stunned: "So, we are considered distant relatives. Hundreds of years ago, the Great Chen Dynasty was a vassal state of the Xia Dynasty. Our Lin family had a branch on the Great Chen Dynasty. It is said that it was a general, so it should be your lineage."

"oh……"

Lin Zhao was a little nervous. He was always embarrassed by the hand being held by the Empress Jiang Shen, so he subconsciously pulled his hand back little by little until he naturally let go of the other party's hand. Lin Xingchu smiled and did not point it out. Lin Xingchu really liked this young man in the Lin family. He had a passion for the youth, which triggered the atmosphere of the military and the world, and was aware of books and respect. Who wouldn't like such a young man?

Lin Zhao followed behind Empress Jiang Shen, looked at her golden figure, and finally couldn't help saying, "Sir Jiang Shen, I have a question, can I ask you?"

"Yeah, ask."

The other party smiled warmly.

The boy raised his courage and asked the question that had been entangled with him since just now.

"I have read a general history of the changes of the two dynasties of Daxia and Dashang before, so... So are you Xingchu Gong from Bailu City, Xia tribe hundreds of years ago, the number one general of the Xia tribe, Lin Xingchu who is famous all over the world?"
Chapter completed!