Kneel down!

He knelt down without any hesitation, ignoring the fact that he was still fighting the moment before, and that he was almost killed.

So decisive, so...shameless.

Lan Shuixian's eyes narrowed, and she felt that she couldn't stand it any longer. She disappeared into the air in a flash of water, but she walked away directly.

No matter how many reasons there were, he couldn't accept this behavior.

It is also a pity that Yu Qianshan was a disciple of Jingyang Mountain. If he was a disciple of Taiyi Sect, he would immediately beat him to death.

"I really lost the face of my cultivator!"

Mo Baobao was much more crisp, and with a 'bah', he also turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Yu Qianshan, ask Mr. to spread the Fa."

Yu Qianshan spit on his own face, without the slightest change on his face, and bowed his head respectfully again: "If you get anything, you will be a slave for the master for three hundred years, and there will be no regrets in life and death."

Yuan Duxiu, who was a little helpless, felt a deep chill in his heart.

This kind of person who was beaten to death just a moment ago, and kneeled down completely in the next moment, without even the slightest reluctance.

This man is terrible.

Yuan Duxiu didn't speak, but such a thought popped up in his mind.

If possible, he doesn't want to deal with this person at all, but he is kneeling here at this time, his family knows his own affairs, how can he pass on the true disciple of Jingyang Mountain?

Could it be that he wants the 'Big Sun Wanlong Fist'?

Yuan Duxiu thought of this.

But it was impossible for him to pass the Great Sun Wanlong Fist to the people who had yelled at him before, but even if Yu Qianshan was seriously injured, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to deal with it.

Hastily refused, Lan Narcissus didn't have time to stop him and said, An Qisheng didn't have a second wood carving, did he?

"Ignore it."

When Yuan Duxiu was at a loss, An Qisheng's flat voice appeared in his heart: "If you want to kneel, let him kneel."

Of all the people, An Qisheng was the only one who was calm, and Gu Jing was not disturbed.

There are ten thousand spirits in heaven and earth, and ten thousand kinds of people.

He embraces the method of dreaming, and has seen too many different kinds of people, and he doesn't think there is anything too special about Yu Qianshan.

Forbearance, the depth of the city, the madness in the heart, the paranoia, can't give him any touch.

"Ok."

Yuan Duxiu nodded in her heart, and no longer looked at Yu Qianshan, who could not afford to kneel.

He followed An Qisheng who bent over to pick up the Qiankun bag and returned to the room.

bang~

Closing the door, the light in the house dimmed immediately, and the dust that was shaken off the roof of the beams covered the house with a thick layer.

An Qisheng squeezed it casually, and the air flow revolved around his palm like a spirituality. With its movements, it flowed through the room like water, and gathered the dust that had been shaken in the entire room into a ball of mud.

"What about the guy outside..."

Yuan Duxiu's heart was solemn, Yu Qianshan was able to fight Lan Shuixian without losing his strength, obviously not someone he could deal with.

"There are still three years of errands and five years of apprenticeship in the secular study. How can it be enough to kowtow a few times?"

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the Qiankun bag and took out a True Shape Pill in his mouth, before he said in a hurry.

10,000 taels of gold are not for sale, and they are given away on the cross streets

He was never stingy in teaching the Dharma to others, but he never despised his own Dharma.

It must be my wish to teach the Fa. If I don't want to, I would knock my head to death in front of the door, and he wouldn't give him another look.

"That's right, but this person..."

Yuan Duxiu agreed, but he was still a little hesitant.

Only by refining the form outside, agreeing on the inside, and having both the divine form and the divine form can transform the body (transfiguration).

Stepping into this level, you will no longer be a mortal.

All the sacred bodies, divine bodies, demon bodies, demon bodies, battle bodies, Buddha bodies, and golden bodies that have been said throughout the ages have all evolved from this level.

The source of every physique must be a strong person who has brought the body to its peak.

There are even Tianjiao at this level, who do not follow the path of their predecessors, but want to use their own talents and talents to walk out of their own sacred body of gods and demons!

The weak become human, and the strong become gods.

The disparity between the two is equally huge.

For example, in Qianshan, even if the dharma body has gone astray for 40 years, it can still rival the blue narcissus who has deduced the spirit phase to a very high level.

Such a master, he thinks that he can't afford to provoke him now.

"Then what do you think I put the wood carving out for?"

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu lightly, his eyes bright.

"I see!"

Yuan Duxiu's heart trembled, only then did he understand his previous actions, but then he frowned deeply: "Do you really want to pass the Fa to him?"

"That's not it either."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

"That is?"

Yuan Duxiu became more and more unpredictable about his younger brother's mind.

"It's just that something went wrong in the condensing Dharma body. There are countless people in the world who can save him. Jingyang Mountain is said to have great power, but it's not that he can't save him. …”

An Qisheng's eyes were flat, as if he were watching fire.

In an ancient world that has been inherited for 30 million years, any problem in practice must have more than one solution. How can a single individual compare with countless heroes throughout the ages?

The reason for not being saved is nothing more than another plot.

"Then he..."

Yuan Duxiu was thoughtful.

"It's not impossible to save him, but it's naturally unnecessary to teach the Fa. If you want to accept him, you can do it."

In a few words, the True Shape Pill in the mouth has been digested.

An Qisheng took out another one and put it in his mouth, feeling the changes in the strength of the pill, and slowly said: "Everything in the heaven and earth runs, the earth is thick, the wind is light, the clouds are impermanent, Lei Gang is violent... ...Some dragons are inherently kinky..."

As he said that, there was a faint light in his eyes: "The all evil and **** is the head, and the dragon is the head of the scale armor. That's what Qianshan wants to do. His intention is not the silver dragon, but the dragon king!"

"Dragon King?!"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes widened.

In the ancient years, there were birds, beasts and water spirits between heaven and earth, and there were even all kinds of gods and beasts walking the world and coexisting with people. Dragons were only one of them, and they were not stronger than other races.

until the birth of a dragon.

That dragon was born with nine claws, and was abandoned by the dragon clan when he was born, thinking that his blood was impure, but he didn't think that this dragon was the result of countless years of luck of the dragon clan.

At the beginning of the ancient times, he swept across the heavens and the earth, roamed the sea of ​​stars, and finally became the body of the Dragon King.

It moves around the heavens and the earth, closes its eyes for night, and opens its eyes for day, with immeasurable divine power, conquering all races in one fell swoop, establishing the status of the king of dragons and beasts for 30,000,000 years.

So far, no other divine beast can shake its status.

Of course, in today's world, there are not many pure beasts.

"Otherwise, how could Jingyang Mountain ignore it?"

An Qisheng smiled lightly.

His Great Sun Wanlong Fist can also be regarded as the Dragon King's Fist in a sense. Others may not feel it deeply, but Qianshan must be able to feel it.

"But, if you don't pass on his Great Sun Wanlong Fist, how will you save him?"

Yuan Duxiu asked with complicated emotions.

"It's very simple." An Qisheng raised his palm high and cut diagonally down: "Dragon is inherently lewd, just cut off the root of his silver chaos!"

huh~

Yuan Duxiu took a step back subconsciously, and looked at An Qisheng with increasingly strange eyes: "Little brother, you, how did you know this?"

"Su Hui."

Of course, An Qisheng will also answer the answer of the panacea.

"Unfortunately this is useless."

Yuan Duxiu pointed to his tongue: "If my true form is condensed again, I can already regenerate a severed limb, not to mention a strong body transformation, if you cut it ten thousand times, he will naturally grow ten thousand times... ..."

The true form is condensed, it is already a cultivator who has stepped into the gate of the martial arts, the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and the regeneration of severed limbs, this is an incredible thing for ordinary people, and it is already a basic operation.

A monk, there is no physical mutilation unless he wants to.

As for Yu Qianshan, who was "prostitute" to his bones, he couldn't help but not regenerate his limbs.

Moreover, even if the limbs are cut off, it is only a temporary solution.

"I'm not talking about **, but the soul."

There was a shadow in An Qisheng's eyes, and he recalled some people and things in Jiufujie.

In Jiufujie, he once killed a father-in-law of Dongchang named Zhao Changying.

Some things are difficult to solve, but it is very simple to change the way of thinking.

And this, for An Qisheng, is also an extremely important attempt. The mutual influence between the soul and the body is the second step that Su Jie is still assuming.

There is a saying above the mysterious star, the soul is the forbidden area of ​​God, and this is not the case for practitioners. Some exercises and supernatural powers will essentially affect the changes of the soul, primordial spirit, and self-wisdom light.

Like this in Qianshan, there are not a few people who are affected by the dragon nature.

Therefore, this Yu Qianshan is also an excellent test item for An Qisheng, the deep connection between the soul and the body.

This has a lot of significance for his condensed body flower, and even the three flowers that come together.

In fact, when he knew about Qianshan, he had already made deductions in this regard.

It would be better if it was delivered to your door.

"soul?"

Of course, Yuan Duxiu didn't know how deep An Qisheng was thinking, and was still thinking about An Qisheng's words.

soul?

Cut off **?

what is this else?

An Qisheng closed his eyes and swallowed the medicine pill, Yuan Duxiu was thinking about it, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

The two were speechless for a while.

After a long time, Yuan Duxiu sighed, forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began the practice of condensing the true form of the sun.

After a period of comprehension, he gradually got a clue and knew how to condense his own true form of the day.

"Ah~~~"

Until night, Yuan Duxiu was awakened by a shrill cry that was not like a human voice.

Pushing the door open, he saw Yu Qianshan, who couldn't kneel in the courtyard, roaring in a low voice as if he had suffered the most terrifying torture in the world.

His whole body was full of blue veins, his eyes were bloodshot, and a little bit of saliva mixed with blood dripped from his mouth that could not be closed.

Seven orifices, and even the pores all over the body are exuding an extremely evil aura.

This breath is extremely sinister, and it quickly spreads to the entire yard like its essence, and it seems to have signs of spreading outwards.

"Is this the 'prostitution' poison?"

Yuan Duxiu was secretly startled and even more alert.

The legendary dragon is majestic and tyrannical, and people yearn for it, but it is also famous for not avoiding the meat and meat, cattle, sheep, horses, dog, fish, turtle and pig.

It is difficult to say whether there are males and females in the mad longan.

At this time, Yuan Duxiu realized the fear of Zhang Bao and others. It was not only worried about his wife, daughter and mother, but also about himself...

"Practice is really full of thorns..."

Yuan Duxiu's heart was dignified, and she couldn't help but feel the same way.

For many days after the martial arts was abolished, he struggled in endless pain. The pain, despair and powerlessness that made him almost suicidal, made him unforgettable to this day.

Seeing that Yu Qianshan was in such pain at this time, he almost felt pity.

Fortunately, he was very clear-headed, choking off his sympathy, and looked out vigilantly.

That night, people in the whole street could not sleep peacefully, and more people fled to the distance overnight, even if they stayed in taverns and inns, they did not dare to go home.

Yuan Duxiu did not dare to relax his vigilance all night long.

But what surprised him was that even if he screamed and was about to commit suicide, Yu Qianshan didn't have an attack, and he couldn't even kneel.

Until the early morning, he fell softly to the ground, the whole yard was soaked with sweat, and it was as muddy as a rainstorm.

"Hoohoo~~~"

Yu Qianshan gasped for breath, regaining consciousness from the nightmare-like struggle, and when he opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse:

"Yu Qianshan, ask Mr. to spread the Fa."

......

The battle of Blue Water City spread to Dingtian City at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Xianbai, who knew this time for the first time, immediately felt that something was wrong. He knew exactly what kind of person Yuan Duxiu was.

In just 30 days, even if Lan Shuixian tried his best to help, it would be impossible to restore his martial arts, not to mention that a single blow would severely damage Qianshan.

Therefore, he keenly sensed that something was wrong, and instantly fell dormant.

Like a good assassin, he missed a single hit and then fled thousands of miles away, but it was originally planned to avoid Lan Shuixian, and Wu Erlang's method of accountability was launched in advance.

No one could find his whereabouts.

On the other hand, in Blue Water City, Lin Gou, Lin Gou and the others were ignorant, and they were still conscientiously monitoring An Qisheng's courtyard.

Unfortunately, it was destined to fail.

In the following days, the two of them still stayed at home, and even because of the addition of Yu Qianshan who made a terrifying neigh every night, they couldn't even see Yuan Duxiu when they went out to buy things every day.

Lin Gou and the others were eager to see what they saw. They tried to sneak in the night several times, but they were all scared back by the terrifying roar.

In this way, in the anxious waiting of Lin Gou and others.

Yes, more than half a year has passed.

That night, the roar that came as expected resounded throughout the Blue Water City, along with the 'huhu' north wind from the north~lightnovelpub.net~ and the heavy snow that was like a goose feather.

Even before the night passed, the sky seemed to have lighted up.

hum~

At a certain moment, a sudden light pierced the window, awakening Lin Gou and the others.

"what's going on?"

Lin Gou and others were extremely alert.

He suddenly got up and smashed through the door. As soon as he looked up, his eyes went blank and tears flowed involuntarily.

Big day!

When the north wind and cold snow fell at night, there was an extra round of 'big sun' in this blue water city!

A round of 'big sun' illuminates the night, where the light and heat spread, and the snow and ice between heaven and earth melt!

Midwinter seems to have not yet come, and has been dispersed!