On the surface of the reservoir, a tender green leaf sprout grew, like a green elf, timidly poking its head out of the water. Two tender leaves spread out, as if opening its arms to embrace the world. Then, the tender leaves began to split, and continued to grow taller.
In just a short time, a lush treetop with a diameter of three meters appeared on the water surface.
"It's really a land loved by the gods. It's rich in luck, and the growth of the fruit tree is too fast. At this rate, it'll take at most three days and three nights to communicate with the Garden of Eden."
The white man, who looked like a two-winged angel, looked very excited.
He had been secretly guarding the reservoir, and in the next half of the day, he quietly observed the changes of the fruit tree.
Many locals who passed by the artificial reservoir also noticed the changes.
"Ah, a celestial fruit tree has grown in the reservoir."
"What kind of tree is this? It's too tall. The Dragon Bend Reservoir is at least 20 meters deep. For this fruit tree to grow out of the water, it must be at least more than 30 meters."
"Look, look, it's still growing."
"Is it really a celestial fruit tree? I can see its growth with my naked eye. "
"I've been watching it. It's grown more than 10 meters since morning."
More and more curious citizens came to the side of the reservoir to look at the strange fruit tree that was growing 'crazily'. The news spread like it had wings. By evening, there were already more than a thousand people gathered around the Crouching Dragon Bend Reservoir. They were all citizens of the surrounding area.
In an era of great changes, such a spectacle was also very attractive.
The white two-winged angel, who was hiding in the dark, had a strange smile on his face.
"Haha, grow, grow, grow quickly, blossom, bear fruit, let these stupid Chinese taste the delicacies from the Garden of Eden, hahaha."
On the horizon, the last ray of the morning sun shone on the water surface, dyeing the blue water of the reservoir red.
In the middle of the reservoir, there was a huge fruit tree, like a small island, with branches and leaves spread out, branches full of beautiful flowers, exuding a strange fragrance. After smelling this strange fragrance, the people on the shore showed an intoxicated expression on their faces.
A gust of wind blew.
The petals of the fruit tree fell.
As the green leaves swayed, plump and round red apples suddenly appeared like an illusion. They were like red agate gems embedded in the green crown of the tree. Under the illumination of the sun, they shone even more brilliantly and were full of temptation. It was as if one could smell the fragrance of the red apples from far away.
"Immortal Fruits! Those must be Immortal Fruits! Hurry up and pick them!"
Someone leaped into the air, the tip of his feet touching the surface of the water like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water as he ran toward the center of the reservoir.
There are also people paddling boats, driving kayaks.
Some even jumped into the water and swam towards the apple tree.
The red fruit on the apple tree had a fatal attraction to the surrounding people. Everyone had the same thought in their hearts. No matter what price they had to pay, they had to take a bite of that bright red fruit. It was as if they had gone crazy.
More and more people jumped into the water and swam towards the fruit tree.
Finally, someone reached the fruit tree and picked the first red apple.
It was the cultivator with excellent Lightness Skill who skimmed to the fruit tree.
He couldn't wait to take a big bite, and the sweet juice poured between his lips and teeth. "Ah, it smells so good. It's the most delicious apple I've ever eaten in my life."
As he sighed, the remaining fruit in his hand suddenly turned into a wisp of red mist and entered his body.
Then, the man's eyes suddenly became dull.
…
Blood flowed out of Wang Shiwu's left shoulder.
He covered the piercing wound on his left shoulder and was running for his life.
Behind him, the white man who was supposed to be dead, a white man who had died more than a dozen times, had a faint mocking expression on his dead face. He was neither fast nor slow, like a cat chasing a mouse, and was chasing after him.
This kind of chase had lasted for more than half a day.
Wang Shiwu knew that he was facing the greatest crisis in his history.
"Is he really a god?"
In the battle this morning, he had killed all those white men. However, one of them could keep resurrecting, as if he could never be killed. In the end, his power became stronger and stronger, and he directly broke Wang Shiwu's long sword with his bare hands and wounded him.
In such a cat-and-mouse game, Wang Shiwu felt that he was bound to die several times. But to his surprise, the other party stopped every time, as if he deliberately didn't want to kill him.
Wang Shiwu didn't escape home.
He was afraid that his family would be harmed.
Up to now, Wang Shiwu vaguely knew that the other party hated Li Mu, but it seemed that he couldn't do anything to Li Mu, so he came to kill Li Mu's relatives and friends to vent his anger.
"What should I do?"
Countless thoughts flashed through Wang Shiwu's mind quickly.
At this time, he already knew that the other party deliberately played this cat-and-mouse game. He just wanted to make him ask for help from other friends, draw out all the people related to Li Mu, and then kill them one by one.
The other party did have this ability.
Up to now, Wang Shiwu could be sure that there was a very terrible power in the white man's body, which was really close to the legendary god, far beyond his understanding of power … He was a very terrible enemy.
Therefore, he didn't ask for help from his wife Su Yutong, Wang Sichao, and the others.
He tried several times to get rid of this terrible white man by taking advantage of his familiarity with the road and the secret method taught by Li Mu, but he failed.
"Tut, tut, tut, what a painstaking effort. Until now, you still haven't asked for help from your friends?"
The white man was like a puppet. His walking posture was very strange, but he spoke fluent Mandarin, constantly mocking and provoking Wang Shiwu.
"Sword Intent."
"Sword Intent."
"Wind Sword."
Wang Shiwu kept performing his swordsmanship.
But they were all cracked by the weird white man one by one.
"Haha, is this the combat skill that Li Mu taught you? It's really rubbish. No wonder he doesn't dare to face me. "The weird white man easily cracked the secret sword skill that was coming at him.
"Haha, Li Mu is rubbish, and you are even more rubbish …"
"Don't struggle anymore. With your strength, you are not even a speck of dust in my eyes. If you don't ask your friends to help you, I have to kill you."
The weird white man casually made moves, leaving wounds on Wang Shiwu's body.
"I'll give you the last ten minutes. If no one comes to save you, you can wait in hell for your wife and daughter to accompany you."
The weird white man gradually lost his patience in the game.
Wang Shiwu didn't respond. He was still trying to escape and fight back.
The two figures kept chasing each other in the mountains on the outskirts of Baoji City. They moved at a high speed, like phantoms.
Wang Shiwu's strength could already be regarded as one of the top-notch cultivators in the domestic cultivation world. Unfortunately, the opponent he met was too terrifying. He was not an ordinary person, so he was completely suppressed. The wounds on his body gradually increased. His whole body seemed to be stained with blood, and his physical strength was fading. Gradually, he was exhausted.
"Well, in that case, you can go to hell."
The weird white man lost his patience.
A beam of red light shot out from between his eyebrows, containing a destructive power.
Wang Shiwu only felt that the aura all over his body had been locked. There was no way to avoid it. Unable to move, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
"Tongtong, we can only be husband and wife in the next life. Take good care of our child … Take Dad and Mom and run away quickly. Don't be discovered." He used the last of his strength to send such a message to his wife, Su Yutong, through a secret messaging method.
If he sent the message early, he knew that his wife would definitely rush to him at all costs. However, it was in vain. The weird white man was too strong, and it was obvious that he was targeting his family. So, he could only die.
At the same time, the destructive red light shrouded Su Yutong.
…
"Bang!"
Old Zhang threw out a punch and directly sent his opponent flying hundreds of meters away. The terrifying fist wind directly blasted a ravine three or four meters wide and a hundred meters long in the dense forest in front of him, as if it had been bombarded by the machine gun of a fighter jet. The trees were broken.
More than a dozen "martial arts practitioners" who came to Randengsi Village to stir up trouble were a little dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
"This … Are all the old men in the village so tough?"
"This kind of fist wind … His body has become a sage, right? His qi and blood are as vast as the sea. How did he practice it?"
"I heard that there are dozens of old men like him in this village."
Several outsiders and "martial arts practitioners" were a little dumbfounded.
There were no old men as muscular as King Kong in other places. Their physical and magical defense were very high, and their close combat ability was off the charts. When they fought, they were simply unreasonable. Exquisite moves and sophistry were useless in front of this old King Kong, whose qi and blood were as vast as the sea and whose masculinity was even more vigorous than that of a young man in his twenties. He directly broke through the tricks with force and settled everything with one punch.
What a domineering way of fighting.
This caused their probing work to be completely ineffective.
They did not come to test these old men, but to test the one who lived in Randengsi Temple.
"Get lost." Old Zhang stood with his hands on his hips, a tobacco pipe stuck behind his neck. His voice was like thunder, "Master Li has said, with your three legged cat skills, don't come and make a fool of yourself again. The next time you come, you'll have to leave your lives behind."
A group of "Jianghu people" finally fled under the threat of the tough old men of Randengsi Temple.
"Damn it, there are more and more troublemakers these days. They are all jealous of our village. They fight several times a day. It's so f * cking annoying."
"It's a good chance to practice boxing. Haha, back then, when I was fighting against Japan, I didn't feel tired even after fighting several battles a day. Hehe, the veteran is going to regain his glory again … Now I can eat a whole cow for a meal."
"Didn't Master Li say that there will be more and more miscellaneous people coming to make trouble, so he told us to be more vigilant?"
"In my opinion, why do we talk so much with this group of idiots? If they dare to come again, just beat them to death. None of them is a good person."
"Old Wang, you are really bloodthirsty."
"Hey, do you think that boy Li Mu will really come back? Master Li said that he will definitely show up in three days. "
"It's good that the boy is back. The people in the village all miss him very much."
A group of old men squatted on the ridges of the fields by the roadside, smoking tobacco, exhaling smoke rings, and chatting with each other.
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