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  Almost at the same time as the sound of the void spirit, the river waves suddenly surged forward, rushing straight ahead. The big red shrimp let out a loud shout, and the black fork and sword in his hand shone with a faint light.

  The Taoist priest was furious, pointing his sword straight up, and the sword on his back flashed out with a clang. However, at that moment, the mountain monkey sitting on the big red shrimp's back in the river water had already thrown out the Buddhist beads in his hand. The Buddhist beads flashed in mid-air and actually wrapped around the Taoist priest's body before he could sheathe his sword. The Taoist priest was shocked, feeling all his magical powers disappear instantly, and together with his sword, he fell straight into the river below, swallowed by the water. The mountain monkey excitedly plunged down towards the position where the Taoist priest had been, also disappearing into the river.

  "What a big nerve!"

  "Monster!"

  "How dare you!"

  ……

  In the distant and near empty space, a loud roar echoed, like thunder, shaking the giant red shrimp's mind, apparently someone had used a sound-based spell on him. A fiery red rope descended from the sky, heading straight for the giant red shrimp, who watched as the red rope came towards him, but his mind suddenly buzzed, and he was unable to resist for a moment.

  At this moment, the waves under him rolled up and swallowed the big red shrimp, but the fiery red rope did not hesitate at all and directly drilled into the river. It was clear that it would not give up until the big red shrimp was tied up. However, after the rope emitting a red glow drilled into the river water, there was no movement for a while.

  This river is not an ordinary river, but a shell-made river that can drive the momentum of sweeping everything. Chen Jing can rely on the river to create a momentum that sweeps everything, and although the shell cannot do it, she has the divine symbol given by the river god on her body. With the divine symbol on her body, she can drive the Ling River spirit, and the red rope is suppressed by the spiritual power transmitted by her in Xiu Chun Wan.

  And in the sky there was a young Taoist priest with a face red as a tomato, pinching his fingers into a seal, unable to utter a single word.

  "Big brother, help me!"

  He barely squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and as soon as the words fell, his face changed color because the connection between him and the treasure had been completely cut off. The red rope was the signature treasure of the Kun Xuan Gate, the Kun Xuan Rope, which every disciple began to cultivate when they first entered the gate. At its most profound level, the Kun Xuan Rope turned a deep golden color, and it was said that even the Great Luo Golden Immortal could be bound by it.

  At the moment when this young Taoist lost contact with the tied fairy rope, several more magical treasures fell from the sky and struck two places in the rushing river water. One was where the mountain monkey was located, and the other was where the big red shrimp was located.

  These several treasures were a square ancient seal, a silver hoop, a gourd, and a rope that shone with dazzling light.

  The ancient seal rotated in the void, swelling with the wind, transforming into a size of several meters, and striking down towards the lower realm. This is the Guang Cheng Dao Chang's Fan Tian Yin, which begins to be cultivated as soon as one enters the door. It is said that at a high level, relying on just one Fan Tian Yin can subdue the nine You Mao gods.

  The silver ring shone brightly, and within the silver light, various patterns could be seen on the surface of the ring. If it were to be miniaturized, it would make for a very beautiful bracelet. However, anyone who laid eyes on it would immediately know that it was an extraordinary treasure. This is the Qian Kun Circle of the Qian Kun Sect, capable of striking all things, whether they be tangible flesh or intangible spirits. A hundred years ago, a massive demon stirred up trouble, its body as hard as steel and impervious to any magical artifact. In the end, it was the sect leader of the Qian Kun Sect who brought out the treasured Qian Kun Circle, striking down the demon with a single blow, causing its soul to scatter and flee.

  That calabash looked ancient, but it was only suspended in front of the waves. A ball of clear light burst out and rolled up, and more than half of the rushing river water suddenly left the ground and flew into the calabash. This calabash is the magic treasure of Xianhu Zong, known as the Heaven and Earth Qiankun, not to mention the day and month in the calabash are long. With one calabash in hand, it can hold all things in the world.

  And that colorful rope, which was almost invisible in color, twisted into a ten-meter-long whip in the void and struck down towards the middle of the river waves.

  All this, from the river waves surging again to that Taoist being ambushed by Shān Hú with a Buddhist rosary, and then having a bundle of immortal rope swallowed by the river waves, was just a matter of breathing in and out. But this breath in and out seemed extremely long in the eyes of cultivators.

  The giant prawn let out a loud roar in the midst of the river waves, its body swelling up again. Its two pincers were raised high, and its body was shrouded in a layer of water light. A cold laugh echoed from the sky, and the aura of the Heaven-Defying Seal grew even more somber. Whirlwinds rose on all sides.

  "Hmmph..."

  The giant red shrimp raised its claws high, and it looked up at the icy runes on the bottom of the Heaven-Sealing Stamp. Its heart was filled with a bit of fear, which was only natural given its temperament. Although being by Chen Jing's side for so long had changed its timid nature, it was normal to feel afraid in life-or-death situations. After all, it had listened to Chen Jing talk about cultivation for so long and knew that when cultivators fought, they weren't just fighting with techniques, but also with their moral character. And this moral character was made up of things that the giant red shrimp found hard to understand. However, there was one thing that the giant red shrimp remembered very clearly, because Chen Jing had emphasized it repeatedly.

  "There is great horror between life and death, born in the heart, revealed in the body."

  At that time, the big red shrimp didn't know what it meant, so Chen Jing explained that no matter who was between life and death, they would be afraid in their hearts. As soon as this fearful thought arose, the body would lose control, and the spell could not be cast smoothly. Can a cultivator's battle tolerate even a little hesitation?

  The giant prawn's heart flashed with electricity, and Chen Jing's words echoed again. With a loud shout, the Heaven-Defying Seal pressed down, making the giant prawn feel as if a mountain had collapsed on him. Fresh blood gushed out of his mouth, ears, nose, and consciousness reeled in dizziness. However, amidst the river water, a clear light lingered around his body. He felt the power within the river water and knew that it was the help of the shell method.

  He couldn't see the situation outside, and said with difficulty: "Shell sister, this bird Taoist's evil spirit is too heavy, I'm going to become a shrimp paste..."

  At the same time as the Heaven-pressing Seal was bearing down, the shining Kunlun Ring also struck down, and what it hit was that Mountain Monkey Song Qing. However, before the Kunlun Ring could even reach the river surface, a night swallow suddenly fell from the darkness, its speed extremely fast, like a phantom. Although it wasn't necessarily faster than the Kunlun Ring's speed, its timing was grasped perfectly, bursting out of the darkness as if appearing out of thin air above the Kunlun Ring. The black Night Swallow bird's two claws grabbed onto the Kunlun Ring, and the silver light on the ring suddenly dimmed, as if the silver light had been covered by a black veil. The night swallow flapped its wings and flew straight into the darkness high up in the sky. A young Daoist rose into the air, closely following behind in pursuit.

  That ten-zhang-long rainbow-colored rope struck down into the river waves, and a mountain monkey floated up from the water. His attire had changed; his previous tattered Taoist robe was now brand new. On his back, he wore a yellow Huibao sword, and at his waist hung an ancient gourd. It was clear that he was wearing the attire of the Taoist who had been deceived by him earlier. He looked up at the whip-like rope that was about to split the river waves in two, smiled slyly, and threw out the Buddhist beads in his hand. The golden light of the beads flashed once and disappeared without a trace. When they reappeared, they had somehow entwined themselves around the rope. The light on the rope instantly vanished, and the beads fell into the mountain monkey's hands along with it.

  "You wicked creature, where did you steal the Buddha's treasure? Quickly surrender and I might spare your life. Otherwise, I'll send you to reincarnation and trap your soul in the nine hells."

  A loud shout in the sky, a young Taoist stepped into the void and charged straight down, his eyes fixed tightly on the Buddhist beads in his hand.

  "The monks on Ling Mountain don't have such big mouths, do you think you're Yanluo Wang?" The mountain monkey sneered, but the Buddhist beads in his hand had already been thrown out. The beads flashed with golden light and disappeared. At the moment they disappeared, the Taoist removed his headscarf, and the beads reappeared, wrapping around the headscarf. The Taoist chuckled and reached for the beads, causing the mountain monkey to be shocked and furious, cursing: "You're a treacherous Taoist, trying to snatch the treasure of this true man!"

  "Hehe, I'm currently lacking a spiritual beast guardian in Moon Cloud Cave. You and I are destined."

  The string of Buddhist beads in the monkey's hand had never been told to anyone about its past, but in fact it was stolen from a deep mountain temple. At that time, when his spiritual wisdom first opened up, he only felt that the beads emitted a tempting fragrance, which made him feel comfortable and calm, so he stole the string of beads. As his spiritual wisdom grew, he slowly discovered that the beads were a treasure, and also explored its usage. However, although the beads were very powerful, with a subtle feeling of being able to capture all things in the world, they could only be used three times at most. After using them three times, it was necessary to wait for a long time before using them again. The interval between uses changed according to the environment where the monkey was located. In places with abundant spiritual energy, the interval was short, while in places lacking spiritual energy, the interval was longer. Apparently, the beads themselves could absorb and emit the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

  The Buddhist beads had wrapped around the Taoist's headscarf, but the Taoist didn't care at all. With a flick of his sleeve, it seemed to others that his sleeve had just become a bit too big for an instant. However, in Shanhuang Songqing's eyes, there was a feeling of covering the sky and blocking the sun. A strong sense of danger surged up in his heart, and he flipped over and dove into the river water. Nevertheless, he couldn't do as he wished. In the moment he dived down, his body had already flown out of the water. He didn't feel his body shrinking, but felt that the sky had suddenly turned dark, and the river water in front of him became even more turbulent. However, to others' eyes, Shanhuang was getting smaller and smaller as he flew upwards into the Taoist's sleeve.

  "Oh, ancestors save me."