Chapter 1 Zzz

Mo Bao Bao sized up Yu Qianshan, clicking his tongue in wonder.

He only felt that the world outside the mountain was so much better than inside, the people were good, the things were good, and they were no longer so boring.

However, this person seemed to be here to make trouble?

Just as he was quietly touching his Qiankun Ring, Lan Shuixian opened his mouth, "Senior Brother Yu, go back."

His expression was calm, his words were gentle, and his aura spread like ripples, and for a time, the sky was filled with shimmering light for ten miles, like a great river hanging in the sky.

Forcing Yu Qianshan to stop.

At the same time, many pedestrians around also exclaimed and retreated, obviously having experienced such things before and having rich experience in avoiding them.

Yu Qianshan raised his head slightly, his eyes under the straw hat narrowed slightly, "You want me to go back and I'll go back?"

He had naturally heard of Lan Shuixian, but when his fame rose, this kid was not yet born. It was naturally impossible to scare him.

Lan Shuixian stood in the shimmering light of the sky, lowered his eyes to look at Yu Qianshan, "You are a senior brother, I don't want to fight with you."

He said it very calmly, but the meaning was clearly saying 'I don't want to hurt you'.

"Young Master Lan, you really like to look down on people."

Yu Qianshan smiled lightly, then suddenly his eyes turned cold, "But didn't your teacher teach you what the rules are?!"

Rumble!

The sound waves exploded, the roar was like a dragon's cry, and a vast silver light rose into the sky, turning into a silver dragon with distinct scales and armors, twisting and roaring.

The silver dragon raised its head and roared in the water, and its long tail cut like a long whip, instantly setting off waves of air that engulfed Lan Shuixian:

"You deserve to talk to me from a high position?!"

He attacked as soon as he said it!

The magnitude of this movement, and its unexpectedness, caught Zhang Bao and the others a little off guard, and they were slapped back by the air waves.

The surrounding ten miles of long street were also rumbling and vibrating, and the extremely strong stone houses made buzzing sounds, and dust and sand fell rustlingly.

It caused countless people to exclaim.

No one thought that Yu Qianshan would attack as soon as he said so.

Rumble!

Layers of cloud currents were shattered by the air waves.

Once the tranquility of the shimmering water was broken, it turned into a rushing river. For a time, the waves were turbulent, the tides rose and fell, and wave after wave fell, colliding with the silver dragon again and again.

Visible to the naked eye, the water light covered tens of miles of sky, and you could clearly see waves of water turning into dragons from all directions.

Cooperating with the waves of giant waves, the silver dragon was firmly blocked in front.

The movement was huge, and it shook the entire Lan Shui Town for a while. I don't know how many people ran out to watch the excitement, and some daring people climbed up the wall and watched this scene.

It seems that they have full confidence in their young city lord.

Hoo~

Yuan Duxiu, who was sitting in the backyard, couldn't help but change his expression slightly. He subconsciously wanted to protect his little brother, but An Qisheng pressed his shoulder with one hand.

Forcing him to sit down.

He looked back and saw An Qisheng lying on a small rocking chair, watching the dragon roar and waves above the long sky, but holding a light purple piece of wood with natural dragon-shaped patterns in his hand, grinding it slowly with his fingers.

He recognized it as a piece of 'Purple Dragon Wood', which seemed to be quite expensive, but he didn't know where An Qisheng got it from.

And his True Form was just beginning to form, and his fingers were no longer as fragile as before. Even gold and iron could be crushed, let alone this piece of 'Purple Dragon Wood'.

Looking carefully, there were faintly dense runes on the gradually forming purple dragon wood carving, and it seemed to contain a solemn dan qi (elixir energy)?

He just wanted to speak.

An Qisheng had already interrupted his thoughts, "Just watch quietly."

His eyes were deep, reflecting the battle between the two.

Lan Shuixian's 'Ling He Lai Long Jiang' (Spiritual Harmony Arriving Dragon River) had the power of a vast river with every gesture, and the breath was vast and endless. Under the heavy bombardment, a short-term stalemate was formed with the silver dragon.

However, the silver dragon was obviously stronger. Lan Shuixian didn't seem to be this person's opponent.

But that was just seemingly. Lan Shuixian's wave of water was like Lai Long Jiang (Arriving Dragon River) hanging in the air, endless. Most of the aftermath of the battle between the two was blocked in mid-air, without affecting Lan Shui City in the slightest.

On the path of this spiritual image alone, his cultivation far surpassed the shopkeepers outside the door.

"This Yu Qianshan is really as fierce and capricious as the rumors say."

Yuan Duxiu was a little surprised and uncertain in his heart, "However, he seems to be coming for us."

Of course, he knew who Yu Qianshan was, but he didn't expect that this 'old silver worm' was also invited by Lin Yanbai.

"Naturally not."

An Qisheng first blew off the wood chips in his hand, shook his head and said, "Not to mention you are just a cripple, even if you weren't, you wouldn't be a match for Yu Qianshan. Lin Yanbai wouldn't bother using a sledgehammer to crack a nut."

His mind was clear and he knew his own good and bad luck. The moment Yu Qianshan stepped into Lan Shui City, he had already sensed it.

It was just that he didn't care much, because this person wasn't just coming for them, or rather, not just for them.

He could feel that this person was waiting for Lan Shuixian to appear.

".......”

Yuan Duxiu suddenly didn't want to speak anymore, and there was no way to refute it.

Because this was the truth.

Forty years ago, Yu Qianshan had already refined the 'Silver Dragon Dharma Body' and was one of the true disciples of Jingyang Mountain that year. If it weren't for the fact that his 'Dharma Body backlash' was too heavy, he would have already cultivated 'Tian Gang' (Celestial Astral Realm).

"The martial arts cultivation in this world, the physique is indeed extremely amazing."

An Qisheng polished the wood carving in his hand, and was also slightly amazed.

The gust of wind caused by Lan Shuixian's random wave was like a wind knife cutting through earth and stone hundreds of feet away, which showed its power. However, Yu Qianshan, surrounded by the shadow of the silver dragon, didn't even scratch a piece of oily skin.

To a certain extent, such a physique was no longer a flesh-and-blood body.

Rumble!

After a collision, Yu Qianshan suddenly stopped, retreated far away, and looked at Lan Shuixian with cold eyes, "Is your spiritual image not exhausted?"

"Eight thousand miles of Lai Long Jiang (Arriving Dragon River) water is滔(tao)滔(tao), connecting the mountains in the west, flowing into the sea in the east, reflecting the starry sky and full moon, relying on the earth, mountains and rivers, and there are endless fish and shrimps living in it, which is endless. How can it be exhausted?"

Lan Shuixian stood in the water, his clothes fluttering, ethereal and elegant, like a banished immortal descending to the world.

After several collisions between the two, his complexion still didn't fluctuate, and his tone was as gentle and calm as before.

"Your tone is really annoying."

Yu Qianshan's eyes flashed with a cold color, and the blood around him rose like a big wave, stirring up the sky in an instant.

Like an iron-blooded battle flag.

The silver dragon hovered around the blood, and its aura was also constantly increasing.

He was a little angry.

"Imitating its shape, comprehending its meaning, the natural landscape is even better than alien beasts. You have been precipitating for forty years, succumbing to the dragon's lust. Although you have reached a very high level, you are also swayed by the dragon's nature..."

Lan Shuixian's expression was indifferent, neither happy nor angry.

This expression of his made the anger in Yu Qianshan's heart rise even more.

Roar~

He hated suppressing the anger in his heart the most. When he was extremely angry, he let out a long roar, "To preach to me, who do you think you are?"

The sound of the dragon's roar hunted through the air.

Yu Qianshan roared and moved forward. As the surging blood rolled, he pinched the silver dragon, and with a shake, it turned into a silver spear. In an instant, it pierced through the void and stabbed directly at Lan Shuixian.

This spear was extremely sharp. Wherever the silver light went, layers of waves were torn apart and shattered, and it also wrapped up滔(tao)滔(tao) blood, like a silver-blooded rainbow across the sky.

"My Senior Brother Lan is kindly giving you pointers, how dare you be presumptuous?!"

Mo Bao Bao was furious. He pinched the Qiankun Ring with one hand and was about to summon Mount Sumeru to smash this unreasonable bastard into a small pancake.

"No need."

Lan Shuixian held down the restless Mo Bao Bao next to him, shook his head, and walked in the air.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang~

Lan Shuixian's expression was indifferent, and his steps were not fast or slow.

But it was this leisurely walk that seemed to be forward, and the waves behind him climbed higher and higher, spreading in all directions like a vast ocean. Under the shining of the浩(hao)荡(dang) waves, Lan Shuixian appeared even more ethereal:

"You don't listen to good words, but only if I,

Beat you into submission!"

Boom!

The voice exploded.

The endless waves seemed to have turned into a boundless ocean. Under the shimmering waves, it had covered the entire Lan Shui City, and even triggered the water vapor蒸(teng) from the Lai Long Jiang (Arriving Dragon River) outside the city.

It seemed that in just an instant, the ocean was suspended in the air, with mountains and rivers appearing in it.

The great sun in the sky and the city on the ground seemed to be reflected in the water.

For a time, the entire Lan Shui City shook.

Everyone looked around and only felt the shimmering waves. Lan Shui City seemed to have truly become an underwater city. Faintly, they could still see countless fish and shrimps swimming around.

The power of the spiritual image seemed to directly attract the eight thousand miles of Lai Long Jiang (Arriving Dragon River)!

Then,

As Lan Shuixian stepped forward, waves higher than each other slammed towards Yu Qianshan, as if wrapping the city, mountains and rivers together.

Rumble!

The blue waves滔(tao)滔(tao) drowned the silver spear and the dragon's roar.

After the terrifying collision, the huge Lan Shui City shook for a few moments, and the array patterns carved on the city walls and streets were all triggered to resist the ripples of the battle between the two.

The power of the battle was so great.

Many people watched with fear, and many people watched with enthusiasm.

The battle between martial arts powerhouses made countless people yearn for it.

Yuan Duxiu was quite amazed when he watched this scene. Sometimes his emotions were tense, and sometimes his brows were furrowed, as if he had already substituted himself into this battle.

'Martial arts practitioners should be like this, should be like this...'

He murmured in his heart, wishing he could replace them.

Unfortunately, his martial arts had been crippled, and his injuries had only recovered 30 to 40 percent. Not to mention fighting those two, his little brother could slap him to the ground with one slap.

He watched with complicated emotions, and suddenly heard An Qisheng's voice in his heart, "Do you want to see the 'Great Sun Thousand Dragon Fist'?"

"Huh?"

Yuan Duxiu was taken aback. He looked back and saw An Qisheng gently blowing off the wood chips in his palm. A wood carving had been carved.

The wood carving was the size of a fist, lifelike, and was a middle-aged man with an elegant face.

His eyes were narrow, his eyebrows were light, and he seemed to be looking into the distance with his hands behind his back. It was just a wood carving, but it made him feel a magnificent aura that looked down on the world.

An Qisheng held the wood carving and a hint of memory appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Different worlds have different laws, but they also have spiritual energy. Even if there are differences, the various spells of the Human Path can theoretically be used.

The wood carving he carved at this time was an improvement from a talisman of Sa Wuling.

Its name was Substitute Puppet.

It could both substitute for death and become a temporary carrier for Yuanshen (Primordial Spirit) and external avatars. It was a very useful spell.

And this spell, coupled with the 'spiritual template' that Su Jie said, was even better.

This was also his attempt in the past month.

"This, this is..."

Unexpectedly, looking at this wood carving, Yuan Duxiu's eyes shrank slightly, and a shocked voice echoed in his heart:

"Guang, Guang Long Supreme?!?"