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  Xu Jia Town is not far from Ba Ling City, and after a while, they arrived at the city gate of Ba Ling City. Xu Fang stood on the city gate, looking at the dark interior of the city, and said seriously: "The city is full of danger, as soon as we encounter any danger, we will withdraw immediately, never stay."

  The other six people did not speak, but Xu Fang knew they must have heard and would remember.

  He took a deep breath, and in the blink of an eye he had already arrived at the center of the city, floating down gently. Right behind him was that mature and seductive-looking woman, followed by five others who jumped into the city one after another.

  The city was dark and silent as if it were a dead city, without any sound. The seven people fell into it, as if they had been swallowed up and would never return.

  Time flows in the darkness, and all over the world, there are scenes of rise and fall. Just like when Chen Jing was at Xiu Chun Wan, the evil dragon Xia He's river god exerted his spiritual power to roll up the momentum, he once shouted out with all his might: "Everyone, kill! Kill a path to immortality!"

  His words were a true reflection of the world at this time. Even quiet meditation and cultivation could no longer be maintained, as the world was filled with slaughter everywhere.

  The night is getting darker and deeper, this is the darkness before dawn, just like the world has entered a dark age.

  After a long time, two streams of spiritual light suddenly burst out from the darkness within the city. They circled around the top of the city wall and transformed into two people. The night wind blew their hair up, fluttering in the dark night, and their clothes were also blown open.

  One of them was Xu Fang, but now his eyes were filled with sorrow, and he held a silver gun pointed at the throat of his seventh sister. The gun had some starlight on it, and the tip was sharp and icy cold. And that seventh sister's mouth was overflowing with blood, her hair disheveled.

  "Why, why are you doing this?" Xu Fang's voice was filled with contradictory sorrow.

  "Because I hate them." Seventh Sister said loudly, staring into Xu Fang's eyes: "I love you, but you want to give me to them, so I want them dead."

  "How can you be so heartless." Xu Fang said in anger.

  "Are you heartless? Where is your heart?" Qī Mèi said, looking at Xú Fàng.

  Xu Fang's eyes were complex as he looked at Seventh Sister.

  "If you can't clear your conscience, then kill me." Qī Mèi said. After a long silence, Xú Fàng slowly withdrew the spear in his hand and sighed, "The name 'Qī Mèi' is no longer suitable. From today on, you will be Liǔ Xiāng'r again, and I will be Xú Fàng again. Don't call me 'big brother' anymore, I'm afraid of hearing that name."

  "Yes, Big Brother Bai."

  Xu Fang ignored Liu Xing'er and sighed towards the sky: "The world is so dark, where should I go to find the light."

  "The world is so big, we can leave this place."

  "Under the same sky, everywhere is dark, where can we go? Moreover, we are already gods." Xu Fang looked at the sky and sighed.

  "I heard that the river god of Jianhe River in the south of the city has great magical powers, and recently also obtained a divine position in Junling Town. He must be facing the same difficulties as us. There are still many gods in this Baoling territory, we can discuss together what to do." suggested Liu Xiang'er.

  Xu Fang let out a sigh again, sprang up and flew straight towards the direction of Jinghe River in the south of Balington.

  As they passed through Junling Town, Xu Fan stopped in his tracks and gazed out at the town, sighing: "A deity who has obtained a heavenly edict is truly one of a kind. Just look at this town - there's not a hint of evil energy to be found. The air above the town seems to have a faint divine light condensed within it, which shows that the deity in this town has gained the people's devotion."

  "The power of the River God of Jinghe is extremely high, many people say that it has already surpassed the City Guardian of those years." said Liu Xing'er.

  Xu Fang didn't respond to her and quickly walked away. Liu Xing'er followed closely behind him, disappearing into the darkness.

  As Xu Fang passed by the Heqian Tang, the quiet temple, Liu Xiang'er said again: "It is said that her name is Xul Ling, one of the most mysterious spirit attendants under the River God of Jinghe."

  Xu Fang didn't answer either and turned around to leave, with Liu Xing'er following closely behind.

  When they arrived at the riverbank, a layer of fog was floating on the surface of the Jiao River. In the midst of the fog, a butterfly fluttered about, appearing extremely ethereal. The butterfly's body seemed to be shrouded in a thin mist of pale blue smoke. Occasionally, the butterfly would suddenly spin around, and flames would burst forth from its body, burning like red clouds on the river's surface.

  Xu Fang looked at the butterfly on the river surface, he didn't feel any life breath, in the butterfly's flash, there was no sign. He couldn't see or guess, and didn't know why he felt a chill from the butterfly.

  As for the name of Chen Jing, the river god of Jinghe River, Xu Fang had naturally heard it for a long time. However, he used to be a spiritual servant of the land god and was somewhat dismissive of orthodox gods. He had heard that there were sermons at Quanxing Spring Bend in front of Jinghe River, but he never thought of coming here. This time, too, he had no choice; he didn't want to leave this place. Moreover, he also believed in his heart that the world was vast, and actually, there was no place to accommodate him, so where could he go?

  When he arrived in front of the River God Temple, he saw the demon spirits sitting and discussing on the empty land in front of the temple. He was secretly shocked in his heart. Although he had heard that the front of the River God Temple was a place for free discussion, hearing was one thing, seeing was another. According to him, there was no such place in this world, at least not in his memory.

  Xu Fang stepped up onto the river dike, where a demon spirit loudly spoke of its own magic spells. Those who heard it were still listening, and no one paid attention to his arrival. These demons had apparently long been accustomed to coming and going figures.

  There were also some people who did not know what kind of demon spirit had transformed them, and he could not see their true form.

  "Xu Fang, you're here too."

  Among the crowd sitting quietly in front of the River God Temple, someone suddenly shouted. Xu Fang followed the sound and looked over to find that it was Zhao He, the Land God of Zhaojiazhen, who was said to have originally been a white crane. As the Land God, he naturally occupied a temple and was worshipped as a god. At this point, he laughed and said, "Yes, you should have arrived quite early, shouldn't you?"

  "It's been almost a month since you arrived. Hmm, I see that the seven of you brothers are always together, so why are there only two of you today?" Zhao He asked.

  Xu Fang sighed and said, "We're all trapped in Balin City." As he spoke, he turned his head to glance at Liu Xiang'er behind him. Liu Xiang'er just lowered her head, trying to conceal her delicate face as much as possible. Although all the demons could transform, it wasn't that simple to transform into whatever they wanted. Just like human painters, anyone can pick up a brush and paint on white paper, but few can create stunning works of art worth collecting. The same principle applied to the demons' shape-shifting abilities.

  "You went to Balin City, alas, the River God had said that Balin City is a place of evil, if not necessary, don't get close. Zhao He quickly said, looking at Xu Fang's extremely bad complexion, and shook his head again: "You seven brothers have never been in harmony with others, nor do you often go out, so you are out of touch with the news. Alas, you don't know that three months ago, the River God entered Balin City and even went to the Chenghuang Temple, after coming out he told everyone that Balin City has become a place of evil, if not necessary, don't get close easily."

  Xu Fang's heart was filled with regret, regretting his own rash decision. At this moment, he thought that the evil energy in the city would not only be sensed by himself and his brother, but also by other gods who must have already sensed it.

  "Now the evil spirit in Baling City is flowing out along the earth's energy, and has already invaded the surrounding areas. Does the River God know?" Xu Fang asked.

  Zhao He didn't even have time to speak, when a stern and majestic voice beside him said: "Any wind that blows or grass that rustles within the borders of Ba Ling will be known by the River God. The River God has spoken, during the closed period, nothing worldly matters."

  Xu Fang turned his head to look, it was a big red shrimp. He immediately thought that this must be the spiritual attendant and mount of the River God, who had followed the River God into the underworld and returned alive. Xu Fang's words were suddenly blocked by the big red shrimp. He came here without any other choice. After hearing the big red shrimp say that the River God was not concerned with worldly affairs before his death, he fell silent for a moment, then turned around to leave.

  "Wait a minute, Xu Fang, don't be in a hurry!" Zhao He shouted. Xu Fang immediately turned around, and Zhao He said: "General Xia is just joking with you, the River God is kind and is thinking of a way!"

  Xu Fang looked puzzled and asked: "Think of a way, has the River God already found out?"

  "I know, of course I do. You're just too late. I heard that many gods arrived here more than a month ago and told the River God about what's happening in Ba Ling City. It's been so long since I last went back. The evil energy is too strong, it's hard to resist."

  "What did the River God say?" Xu Fang asked.

  Zhao He looked at the River God Temple and said: "The River God said that after a while, he will go to Ba Ling City again."

  "How much longer will it take?" Xu Fang was worried that Chen Jing was just perfunctorily comforting him, but the evil aura in Ba Ling City had already begun to spread outward, making him feel very uneasy.

  Zhao He smiled and said: "I don't know the specific time, but I've heard some people say that the River God is now in seclusion, he must be making an all-out effort to impact the position of the Dragon King of the Spel River."

  "Dragon King's throne?" Xu Fang was shocked, and looked in the direction Zhao He pointed, where a group of people were engaged in heated discussions. Next to them sat two people meditating quietly, one of whom appeared to be around twenty-five or six years old, with a somewhat cold demeanor, wearing a black and white robe. The other person was a woman completely shrouded in black veil, whose age and appearance could not be discerned, but seemed exceptionally mysterious.

  When he looked at the young man with a gloomy face, he immediately felt a sense of response, glanced at him, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart. He suddenly had a sense of vigilance towards this person.

  "It's said that these two were among the earliest to arrive here. The one wearing a black and white flower robe, surnamed Zhu, named Jiuyin, doesn't like to talk much. If you have questions, don't bother asking him, because he usually won't answer you. The other woman, surname Ye, name Xiang, although she rarely speaks, if you have any questions for her, she'll generally answer them." Zhao He introduced Xu Fang and continued: "However, it's said that the one who challenged the Dragon King of Jing River is not them, but him."