"...This person is most likely from the Taixu Sect. He is a master of swordsmanship in recent years. He may even be an old monster in the back mountain who has never been born..."

"He wants to avenge the genius sword cultivator who broke his halberd and sword!"

"Even if he is not the true successor of Taixu Sect, he must still be closely related to Taixu Sect. Practice the method of transforming spiritual thoughts into swords and take the path of unifying swordsmanship."

"It's not even just Taixumen..."

Mr. Tu's heart trembled, as if he was thinking of an ancient, huge, three-way converging swordsmanship inheritance that could no longer be mentioned, and there was hidden fear in his eyes.

"Tai Ah casts the divine sword, Chongxu develops the sword energy, Taixu transforms the sword intention..."

Every time he recited a sentence, Mr. Tu felt terrified. By the end of the recitation, his whole body was penetrated by the sword intent, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and he did not dare to continue reciting.

Mr. Tu finally knelt down and worshiped devoutly in front of the huge and ferocious statue of white bones with ram's horns.

"Taixu Gate is the source of chaos."

"Gu Changhuai and the Gu family are minions who help the tyrants to commit evil."

"The plan is moving forward..."

"The sect that deserves to decline will fall; the inheritance that deserves to be exterminated will become extinct; those who dare to block the master's plan will be doomed..."

"The steps of flesh and blood have been paved; the evil rotten dogs are being cultivated; the divine master's plan is irreversible; the divine master's arrival is just around the corner..."

And the bloodline of Dahuang can also see the light of day again...

Mr. Tu paused and dropped his head to the ground, his eyes filled with blood and tears, full of piety.

…

A few days later, small fishing village.

After Mo Hua and others left, people from Daotingsi came and did some cleanup work. All things related to the evil god were destroyed according to Mo Hua's instructions.

Gu Changhuai made a special case and allowed all the monks in the small fishing village to become monks and stay in a nearby second-level immortal city.

If something happens like this, Daotingsi will take care of it.

The Gu family and several nearby families also said hello that they would not be allowed to bully the market and oppress the fishing cultivators.

The life of the fisherman in the small fishing village became easier because of this.

Only occasionally, when they are free from fishing, they will still remember some remaining "nightmares".

"It's strange to say that a few days ago, I had nightmares every now and then. I dreamed that I was drowned in the water while fishing, or eaten by a water monster. When I woke up, I was covered in cold sweat and my back was wet...

…”

"I dreamed that I was starving to death, and when I woke up I was even hungrier..."

"My boat was capsized by a wave, and several water monsters were vying to eat me. It still hurts when I think about it..."

…

Someone sighed: "Me too, I dreamed that my wife, whom I had worked so hard to marry, was snatched away..."

Everyone sighed, and then they were startled, "Don't you have a wife?"

The fisherman said displeasedly:

"Dreams, you know? Dreams! What else is more real than dreams?"

"Although the dream is fake, the pain is real!"

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Speaking of this, someone suddenly looked serious and said with some fear: "I dreamed of a more terrifying thing..."

Seeing everyone looking at him, he swallowed, his eyes frightened. Apparently he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it:

"I dreamed that there was a big fish monster. Its head was as big as a temple, its whiskers were as thick as trees, its fangs were white, and its body was bloody. It looked very scary. It was eating people everywhere. I was almost eaten by it.

Already..."

When he said this, several people's expressions changed.

"What's wrong?"

"I've also dreamed about this fish monster..."

"Me too! It was so scary that I didn't dare to say anything..."

"And me, I was afraid that I would break a taboo and get into trouble by speaking out, so I never dared to speak..."

"The things in the dream are true or false. No one can guarantee that there really is no such big fish monster. If it does exist and I tell it and let it know, then I will be finished."

"Isn't it dead? What are you afraid of?"

"Nonsense, how do you know it's dead?"

"I saw it with my own eyes in my dream..."

"Why didn't I see it?"

"I saw..."

There were different opinions at that time, some said they saw it, some said they didn't, and they couldn't agree on one.

One person snorted and said with some air of embarrassment:

"You are not lucky enough to see the end..."

"I saw it with my own eyes that day! The bloody fish monster was catching people to eat everywhere, and then suddenly a golden light flashed, and a golden little fairy came out of the air, holding a golden sword, shining brightly..."

"The fish monster looks ferocious, with waves of blood flowing into the sky, and very arrogant, but it is no match for that little fairy."

"In just a few rounds, this terrifying fish monster was defeated by the little fairy."

"The little immortal pressed the fish monster's head on the stage, raised his sword, and with a flash of golden light, he cut off the fish monster's head and ended its life with just one blow of his sword!"

After the man finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed, looking shocked.

Other fish cultivators who had never seen the fish monster die also took a breath.

"What a majestic little fairy!"

"Great magical powers!"

Some people couldn't help but ask, "Why is this little fairy so small? Can't he grow up?"

"How do I know... about immortals? How do I know..."

"It's because you haven't cultivated to perfection."

"You're already so powerful at such a young age, but when you grow up, you'll be even better..."

"It's natural..."

"Then where has this little immortal gone?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, "After killing the river monster, it disappeared. The immortal came and went without a trace. Who knows where he went..."

"By the way, this shouldn't be an immortal."

"Being in a dream and killing the river demon, what is this if not an immortal? Have you ever seen a real immortal?"

The man shook his head, "I've never seen it before..."

"That's it."

Everyone was chatting, and suddenly someone said mysteriously:

"I think the nightmares and misfortunes we had in the past few days were probably related to this bloody fish monster."

The others were startled, then nodded, "That makes sense..."

"Tell me, what should we do if this fish monster comes again?"

"Kill it..."

"Who's going to kill? You're going to kill?"

"I definitely can't..."

"Let that little immortal kill you again?"

"This little immortal killed the fish monster once. We have already received his kindness for no reason. Why should he kill it again for no reason?"

"Too……"

"How about," someone said, "let's offer incense and pay homage to this little immortal?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then began to think deeply.

The man continued: "Think about it, if you don't burn incense on weekdays and practice Buddhism temporarily, it will definitely not work. That little immortal can't always protect us like this for no reason."

"But if we worship him every day and offer incense to him, and when monsters come again, he will cut the sword for us and get rid of the evil spirits, isn't it reasonable?"

All the fishing cultivators suddenly understood and nodded.

"That makes sense..."

"This is consistent with cause and effect."
To be continued...