It was a nice morning, with sunshine and everything was in spring.

After the cold winter, everything revived, and new green appeared in the fields. Eighty meters away from the banks of the Liusha River, it was green and lush, but within eighty miles of the Liusha River, it was desolate and could not grow early.

It seems that this quicksand river and the new green on both sides are in two worlds with different dimensions, which makes people sigh at the magic of fate.

In fact, the clues can be seen from the four verses.

The eight hundred quicksand realm refers to the fastsand river that is eight hundred miles wide and three thousand weak water depth, which refers to the weak water flowing in the quicksand river.

As one of the most vicious waters in the world, since weak water has the characteristics of goose feathers floating up and reeds sinking at the bottom, it will naturally have a terrible impact on external objects.

For example, no grass grows wherever weak water passes.

This also explains why there is such a wide wasteland on the banks of the Quicksand River.

Of course, whether the quicksand river bank is green or desolate, it has nothing to do with Mufeng.

What he cares about is the thing that survives in this quicksand river.

Oh, it can't be said to be something, because it's not a thing.

This is not right. It should be said that the bearded man who has been thinking about in the second senior brother is waiting for the appointment here.

On the banks of the Liusha River, Mu Feng turned over and got off the horse... and got off the pig, standing by the river. Looking at the Liusha River without waves but undercurrents, he couldn't help but frown.

What he thought about was how to trick the bearded man out, and it also fulfilled the awesomeness he boasted about five hundred years ago.

Five hundred years ago, he left behind the legend that he could live forever except the second senior brother's flesh.

At that time, I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that I would make a mistake. This pig had really eaten the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. What's even more strange is that the Nine-Turn Golden Pill's medicinal power was refined less than one percent, and a large amount of medicinal power condensed into his physical body and soul, forming an essence.

So, eating a piece of pork can bring immortality, which is really no longer a false statement.

Because, even if it is just a piece of pork, the essence contained in it is enough to make people achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit once refined.

Since this pig is so magical, Mu Feng naturally doesn't mind adding another fire, which has attracted countless demons and monsters on the way west to rush to the second senior brother's flesh, adding some fun to his journey.

Then, the last person in this group, the bearded man who is lying in the quicksand river, is crucial.

What Mu Feng thinks in his heart is unknown to outsiders.

The second senior brother, who was turned into a wild boar shape by Mu Feng, frowned at Liusha River when he saw Mu Feng frowned at the four lines of poetry he had just seen, and he couldn't help but have a misunderstanding.

"Master, according to my old pig's opinion, since the 800-mile quicksand river has the characteristic that the goose feathers cannot fly, it is unlikely that you want to walk through the river step by step.

The use of magic power to fly over from above does not meet the requirements of walking to Xitianling Mountain by step.

Since we can’t cross the river and get the true scriptures, we might as well divide the luggage and bulk cargo!

You continue to be your free-spirited ancestor, and Brother Monkey returns to his Huaguo Mountain to be his mountain king. My old pig is now back to Gaolaozhuang, and Cuilan should not have remarried yet!"

It is said that these second senior brothers are stupid, or have a pig brain after being born after being furious. When they saw Mu Feng frowning, this guy could have mistakenly thought that Mu Feng was stumped by the eight hundred miles of quicksand river.

He didn't think about it either. Since he took him over, when did Mu Feng play according to the routine in the past few days?

Step by step, without using mana? That's not his Mu Feng's style!

Just as Zhutou was still talking endlessly about her dream of returning to Gaolaozhuang to find Cuilan, Mu Feng, who was frowning, suddenly let go of his brows.

Looking at the second senior brother in the shape of a wild boar, Mu Feng's mind flashed with inspiration and had the idea of ​​pitting the bearded man out.

Without saying anything, looking at the second senior brother who was still talking nonstop, Mu Feng lifted his leg and kicked it.

With a "bang", a big wild boar soared into the air and fell straight into the quicksand river ahead with a "thump".

"Gulu Gulu! Help... Help!" The second senior brother, who was a little unresponsive by this sudden scene, only found out his own situation after swallowing two mouthfuls of weak water.

Seeing that he was about to sink to the bottom, the second senior brother remembered to wake up and shouted for help.

Mu Feng ignored Pig Head's call for help.

Are you a great demon in the Golden Immortal Realm? Marshal Tianpeng, who once commanded the 80,000 naval troops in the Heavenly Court, would you be drowned by the quicksand river water?

Ignoring Pig Head's call for help, Mu Feng looked at Pig Head, which was sinking and flapping in the water, and said with contempt.

"You pig head, you are still so lazy. Since that's the case, you might as well be sober in this weak water!"

"You know, if people have no dreams, what is the difference between living and salted fish?"

"What's more, even a salted fish would think that one day it would turn over!"

"You have to understand that although you are just a pig, even if you are a pig, you cannot be slaughtered!"

"Didn't you think that you can achieve the perfect result of merit and then restore your true body? Are you willing to live a life of sucking a pig's head every day?"

"Every day, I only think about Cuilan from Laozhuang, you, what kind of skills do you have practiced and what sutras do you have obtained. It is better to help you with your teacher and let you become a good child in the next life!"

After saying that, Mu Feng withdrew his gaze, stood on the shore, waiting for the pig to sink to the bottom, and then lured the bearded man at the bottom of the water.

"Pulu Pulu...Master, I don't know if the salted fish can turn over. I only know that if you don't catch me now, I really don't need to learn from the scriptures. I can just go to the polls..."

Before the pig's head was finished, the whole pig had already sank to the bottom of the water without being controlled.

When Mu Feng heard the last words of Pig Head, he was stunned and thought that the pig would not have had a lazy attack. He would rather be drowned than swim in the water for a few times!

Thinking of this, Mu Feng couldn't help but open his eyes curiously and look at the bottom of the Liusha River.

This time he saw the clues.

It turned out that he was negligent and forgot about the fact that he had sealed the pig's entire body of magic power.

Not to mention that this guy was Marshal Tianpeng in his previous life, even if this pig was Phelps in this life, he could not swim in the water with his magic power sealed and his wild boar!

What's more, this is not ordinary water, but the weak water that can sink in everything!

Of course, although I understood the reason, Mu Feng would never admit that it was his fault.

After all, he did this for the perfection of the team.

Well, it’s all this pig who is the cheapest, so it’s better to let him suffer some.

Although I thought so, Mu Feng still moved slowly and unraveled the imprisoned magic power of the sinking pig.

While the magic power was untied, the pig's head had completely sunk to the bottom of the water.

Seeing that he was about to become the first drowned golden immortal in history, Pig Head was not worried about hiding his shortcomings, so he immediately used the fetal transformation and shape change technique of Tiangang's 36 transformations to transform himself into a marine creature suitable for survival in the water... a big octopus.

Immediately afterwards, Lun's entire body of magic power broke away from the sinking force of weak water and swam up the shore.

In almost the blink of an eye, from being untied all the magic power to swimming to the shore, the pig was done in one go without any delay.

Seeing the pig's performance, Mu Feng's eyes were strange. I don't know whether it was the outbreak on the edge of life and death, or whether the pig was hiding its weaknesses.

But he was sure that at that moment, the power that the pig head burst out, although at the peak of the Golden Immortal, was completely enough to fight against Taiyi Golden Immortal without any disadvantage.

When he swam on the shore, Zhutou looked at the Liusha River behind him with lingering fear. He didn't know if the pig would leave a natural fear of the water after this incident.

Turning into a pig-headed human image, the second senior brother patted his shoulder with lingering fear. Looking at Mu Feng who was fine, he couldn't help expressing his sincerity.

"Master, I, Lao Zhu, knew that I was wrong. From now on, I, Lao Zhu, will definitely adhere to Master's rules, strictly abide by Master's system, take Master's orders as the highest criterion, and take Master's will as the heartfelt thought."

"I, an old pig, must arrive in the Western Heaven as soon as possible under the wise leadership of my master, obtain the true scriptures, achieve the right result, and escape from the pig's body."

"I, the old pig, have to tell everyone with practical actions that although I, the old pig, is a thoughtful and ambitious pig, a pig that is not slaughtered!"

Listening to the pig head's unconventional words, the little white dragon on the side couldn't help but look vomiting.

As for the performance of Xiaobailong, Zhutou completely chose to ignore it and was still talking freely.

But as Mu Feng was still talking endlessly, he couldn't help feeling disgusted as he was still satisfied at the beginning.

"Stop!" Seeing that Zhutou was like he could shoot for three days and three nights without shouting, Mu Feng decisively interrupted Zhutou's next words.

"You can understand the painstaking efforts of being a teacher, and you are very pleased to be a teacher. As for gratitude, keep it in your heart. If you have this kind of heart, you will be very satisfied with being a teacher!"

Seeing Mu Feng stop, Zhutou dared not flatter him ashamed, and decisively stopped his words.

After shutting up, Zhutou seemed to have not finished speaking. When he looked at Mu Feng, he looked at him and stopped.

Seeing him like this, Mu Feng was curious, "If you have anything, just say it and do whatever you want."

After receiving the instructions, the pig head stopped holding it in, and instead asked Mu Feng, "Master, I just heard you say what you said in the water. I, the old pig, have a lot of insights.

Now, my old pig is a little curious, just... can a salted fish really turn over?"

puff!

When they heard the strange problem of Pig Head, several people almost vomited it out.

Looking at Zhutou, Mu Feng's face looked a little strange. Should he praise this apprentice for being simple, or should he say he is careless?

He really believed what he said was just a fool?

However, as a generation of holy masters, how can you admit that you are fooling others?

So, after hearing the Pig Head's words, Mu Feng replied righteously.

"Of course, not to mention the salted fish that can turn over, even the lively roasted pigs and braised fish that are swimming in the sea, I have seen it!

It is important to know that this world knows, but there are all kinds of wonders!”

Hearing this, the pig head had to ask again, but after hearing the seven words "lively roasted pig", he subconsciously closed his mouth.

However, he shut up, but the little white dragon was attracted by interest.

Not to mention how the pigs are still lively when they are roasted, nor how can braised fish still swim, but he can't understand that the salted fish turns over.

"Master, how did he turn over that salted fish?"

Hearing Xiaobailong's question, Mu Feng looked at him, then looked at the Liusha River in front of him, and said with a hint of point, "As long as this salted fish will call 666, I will take him over as my teacher!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the quicksand river in front of him, which was always waveless, suddenly stirred up waves.

At the same time, a sound from far to near under the water was shouting loudly—

“666!”
Chapter completed!