Chapter 76 Xiao Mo! Don’t you want a good reputation after your death?!
Xiao Mo's voice echoed over Chunsong River.
The magistrate of Chunsong County, standing on the embankment, watched everything happening in front of him and wondered if he had seen it wrong.
The Chunhua County Magistrate could understand that some snakes crossed the river and transformed into dragons, causing heavy rain.
I can understand why the river god of Chunsong River and the mountain god of Changqing Mountain tried to stop this snake from overcoming the tribulation.
But who would have thought that the world-famous Prime Minister Xiao would actually help a snake to overcome the calamity?
He even fought with the gods of Chunsong River and Changqing Mountain?
Bai Ruxue raised her snake head and looked at Xiao Mo, her eyes somewhat dazed.
She never expected that Xiao Mo would follow her.
"Xiao Mo, don't worry about me. I can handle it myself." Bai Ruxue shouted to Xiao Mo in the air, her eyes full of worry.
Xiao Mo turned his head to glance at Bai Ruxue and smiled, "It's just a small matter. Just swim forward and don't look back. Leave this to me."
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"
Gai Sanqiu snorted coldly, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand turned into a golden rainbow, slashing straight at the head of the white anaconda!
The brilliant sword light reflected on the surface of the river, and the surging waves were actually cut apart by this unparalleled sharp edge, leaving a deep ravine.
"A waterfall plunges three thousand feet, as if it were the Milky Way falling from the sky."
At the critical moment, Xiao Mo recited a poem.
What you say is what you will be punished by.
The water droplets in the sky gathered together in response, and in an instant condensed into a hanging waterfall, which fell down with a loud bang and intercepted the deadly sword light.
"Xiao Mo, you are about to die. What does this snake demon have to do with you? Don't you even care about your reputation after death?" Wei Yuan stood aside and looked at Xiao Mo coldly.
In fact, Wei Yuan admired Xiao Mo very much in his heart.
As a minister, he sat on the position of prime minister, second only to the emperor and above everyone else.
As an official, he did a lot for the people of the world. His books, "Northern and Southern Agricultural Books" and "Qi State Water Conservancy Techniques", are two books that will benefit people for thousands of years.
Xiao Mo has been called a saint in the mortal world.
Such a mortal saint in the human world would actually help the demon clan to cross the river and turn into a dragon.
Could it be that he doesn't know that the human race and the demon race have been holding grudges for a long time, and have reached the point where they are irreconcilable and incompatible?
His life was spotless, so why did he dye his wings when he was dying?
"Reputation after death?" Xiao Mo gathered his sleeves, like an ordinary old scholar. "Wei Shanshen, compared to reputation after death, I, an old man, care more about the people in front of me."
"Okay! Prime Minister Xiao! Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Wei Yuan knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he said no more.
Gai Sanqiu took a step forward and swung the dragon-binding chain in his hand violently.
The chain was like an awakened spirit, shooting along the river, breaking through the layers of raging waves and going straight for the waist of the white anaconda.
However, Xiao Mo's figure had arrived. His toes seemed to step down casually, but he stepped on the chain accurately.
The ferocious chain was like a mad python that was strangled by seven inches, twisting and struggling wildly on the river surface in vain, unable to move forward an inch!
At the same time, Bai Ruxue swam towards Xiao Mo, trying to help him.
Xiao Mo didn't even turn his head, but just waved his sleeves.
In an instant, the river water behind him suddenly surged back up, turning into a crystal clear water barrier, blocking her way.
"Ruxue, hurry up and leave now."
Xiao Mo sent a message to Bai Rushue.
But Bai Ruxue didn't want to leave at all.
"Ruxue, have you forgotten what I told you?" Xiao Mo said in a soft tone.
Bai Ruxue was stunned for a moment, recalling the lesson Xiao Mo taught her at that time.
Bai Rushue hesitated for a moment, then turned around and dived into the river, swimming away.
Letting the upstream river water hit her snake body, Bai Rushue just wanted to go faster and faster!
As long as he crossed the Chunsong River, these two mountain, water and river gods would be unable to do anything to him.
Xiao Mo wouldn't have to fight with them.
Xiao Mo would not have been injured.
Looking at Bai Ruxue "going upstream", Xiao Mo's mouth curled up.
With this thought, a long black dragon formed by the luck of mountains and rivers, the incense of the people, and the luck of literature and Taoism bit the dragon-binding chain under Xiao Mo's feet tightly, and then dragged it hard, splashing out huge waves several meters high.
Gai Sanqiu still wanted to use his sword to stop the white snake and kill it here.
But the black dragon broke through the waves and crashed into him, its black dragon claws firmly pressing down on his wrist.
Gai Sanqiu controls the river with his mind.
The river water condensed into water dragons and pounced towards Bai Rushue.
Bai Ruxue didn't care at all.
She swung her long tail to crush a water dragon, then smashed another one head-on and continued swimming forward.
Although Gai Sanqiu is a river god and can control the Chunsong River to a certain extent, there are indeed limits.
Otherwise, there would have been no flood disasters in the human race’s Mortal Dynasty.
After Gai Sanqiu had consumed a lot of the luck of the mountains and rivers, he was still unable to stop the white anaconda, so he could only give up and let it swim forward.
"Ah, Xiao Mo."
Wei Yuan sighed, not knowing whether he felt sorry for the white anaconda's escape or felt sad that Xiao Mo had colluded with the demon clan and tarnished his reputation for decades.
"Never mind. Let His Majesty decide."
Wei Yuan shook his head and waved his hand. A memorial turned into a golden light and flew towards the imperial city.
After two sticks of incense.
Chang Kui, director of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau in the palace, seemed to have sensed something and looked to the north. He saw a golden light flying towards the palace.
Chang Kui stretched out his finger and stopped the golden light, and a memorial fell into his hand.
Chang Kui did not dare to delay and hurried to the imperial study.
"Your Majesty, there is a memorial from Wei Yuan, the mountain god of Changqing Mountain." Chang Kui bowed and presented the memorial with both hands.
Lord Qi gestured to the eunuch beside him.
Eunuch Zhao quickly took the memorial and handed it to His Majesty.
Lord Qi spread out the memorial and frowned as he read it.
Those complicated eyes seemed to be filled with surprise and disbelief.
"You two take a look." Lord Qi threw the memorial into Eunuch Zhao's arms.
Eunuch Zhao quickly took it and looked at the memorial with Chang Kui.
After reading it, the two of them looked at each other with complicated expressions.
"What do you two think?" asked Lord Qi.
"I dare not discuss state affairs without authorization." Eunuch Zhao knelt down quickly.
"Chang Kui, what do you think?" Lord Qi looked at the director of the Tianjian Division.
Chang Kui thought for a moment and said, "The human race and the demon race are inherently incompatible. The old prime minister's move is indeed inappropriate."
"It is indeed inappropriate. If I do nothing, I am afraid that the world and the other nine dynasties will have objections."
Lord Qi nodded.
"Pass on my decree. Have Wang Wei, the governor of Qingzhou, Xu Shangao, the governor of Beihaizhou, and Zhuge Qing, the governor of Jizhou, go and strangle the white snake!"
As soon as the King of Qi finished speaking, Eunuch Zhao Gao and Chang Kui couldn't help but look at each other.
Wang Wei, Xu Shangao, and Zhuge Qing are all the favorite students of Prime Minister Xiao.
His Majesty asked the three of them to go
Lord Qi sighed and looked towards the direction of Chunsong River.
"My father has always been strict with himself and has devoted his life to the State of Qi.
Now my father will return to dust.
Let the father-in-law be willful for once.
By the way, let his three most proud disciples go and see him off for the last time."
(End of this chapter)
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