Hearing what the Lan Yi family said, Liu Qianqian was naturally unconvinced: "The body of the Jade Spirit is nothing, it's because he hasn't met Mr., and if he meets Mr., he will definitely lose.
Isn’t that right, sir?”
Yang Yifei smiled faintly and said proudly: "In the fairy world, only those golden elixir masters are qualified to enter my eyes. Others, including the so-called Jade Master, are not worth mentioning and can be suppressed with a backhand."
"What a loud tone."
Suddenly a sneer came from the side: "Young Master Jade was born with a body of jade spirit. He is a rare person in the fairy world for thousands of years. Since his cultivation, he has built the foundation at the age of fifteen and refined his energy at the age of thirty. He is not yet forty this year."
, has defeated many strong men of the older generation and became the leader of the younger generation in the fairy world.
There has never been such a person since the creation of the Little Immortal World. Who are you, who dare to boast so brazenly that you can suppress him?
Even the other senior brothers of Wanshan Sect are no match for you, right?"
Yang Yifei frowned slightly and glanced over.
I saw a group of people, all wearing khaki robes, with either a mountain or a peak embroidered on them.
"It is a vassal sect of Wanshan Sect, and their founding ancestors are all disciples of Wanshan Sect."
Lan Yijia immediately said nervously.
Although he thinks Yang Yifei is very strong, he doesn't believe he can defeat Wanshan Sect.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "They are just trash from Wanshan Sect. I have indeed killed them."
"hehe."
There were sneers all around.
In the entire Little Immortal World, who dares to kill the disciples of Wanshan Sect?
Even if he is killed, who dares to admit it?
And in front of so many people?
"This kid must be crazy."
"I'm afraid you're not deliberately trying to please others, are you?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Boy, do you know that you are looking for death?"
The disciples from the Wanshan Sect's subordinate sects were immediately furious. One of them stepped forward and shouted: "Kneel down immediately, declare yourself a cultivator, and follow us to accept the punishment in front of the senior brothers of the Wanshan Sect.
Otherwise, I will beat you to death now."
Yang Yifei's eyes flashed coldly and he said, "You can try it."
These Immortal Sect disciples are about to take action.
"stop!"
Liu Weiwei, who had been paying attention to them, finally couldn't help it and shouted: "This is a member of our Xingyue Sword Sect."
These Immortal Sect disciples were all shocked: "Since they are from the Xingyue Sword Sect, we naturally dare not take action.
However, if you dare to insult Wanshan Sect, we will definitely report this matter to you, and someone will naturally come to settle the score with you."
After a few people finished speaking, they left quickly.
Xingyue Sword Sect is the third largest immortal sect after Wanshan Sect and White Lotus Sect. Although they are an affiliated immortal sect of Wanshan Sect, they cannot offend Xingyue Sword Sect.
"You must leave Qianqian, now, immediately."
Liu Weiwei said to Yang Yifei in a cold tone: "You will bring trouble to her."
"trouble?"
Yang Yifei put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly: "No one can cause trouble to me."
Liu Weiwei frowned, sighed, and turned to leave.
Yang Yifei and Liu Qianqian followed the Lan Yi family to visit the scenery of Baishui River.
The Baishui River is hundreds of miles wide, as vast as an ocean.
The water aura nearby is obviously richer than in other places, and the closer to the Baishui River, the more aura there is.
The plants growing on both sides of the river are also more luxuriant than other places. There may be many spiritual flowers and herbs in the middle. They are nourished by the water's spiritual energy and have sufficient spiritual energy, which are good materials for medicine.
"The entire Baishui River is 87,000 miles long, and together with various tributaries, it covers almost half of the Little Fairyland.
On the main river alone, there are eighteen immortal gates ranked among the top 100 built there, and there are hundreds more large and small on each tributary.
Therefore, Baishui River is also called Lingqi River."
Lan Yijia introduced it in great detail.
"Wow, eighty-seven thousand miles, how long is that?"
Liu Qianqian exclaimed.
But Yang Yifei was indifferent.
It's only eighty-seven thousand miles. Compared with the earth, it is indeed very long and very large, but compared with the real world of immortality, it is not worth mentioning.
There are many rivers in the world of immortality that are over a million miles long. The Tongtian River, known as the largest river, is hundreds of millions of miles long, flowing in the void with no beginning in front and no tail behind.
Once upon a time, an immortal wanted to measure the length of the Tongtian River, but with the immortal's strength, he flew for a hundred years without ever reaching the end. You can imagine the magic of the Tongtian River.
Seeing Yang Yifei's indifference, the Lan Yi family became more certain that he must be the reincarnation of an old monster who disappeared from the immortal sect. Otherwise, how could they ignore Baishui River so much?
You know, when he first came here and saw the Baishui River with his own eyes, he was also stunned by the vastness of the Baishui River.
At this time, many people had gathered on both sides of the river. Most of them were young heroes, both men and women. All of them had strong auras, and they were either walking on the wind, riding horses, or flying boats.
"The lotus seeds this time must belong to my senior brother Wei Xianbing Wei of the Xuantian Sect."
A young man with a robe embroidered with a vast sky pattern said loudly: "A few days ago, Senior Brother Wei hunted down a tiger monster in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm by himself without using any magic weapon. Which of you can do it?"
"Oh, it's just killing a tiger monster. It's not worth mentioning in front of our Senior Brother Lu from Jinling Sect."
A young man wearing a robe from the Jinling Sect said disdainfully: "Senior Brother Lu, we have cultivated a golden armored fighting body that is invulnerable to swords. Even if we stand there and let the tiger demon hit him, the tiger demon can't hurt him."
"Haha, Xuantian Sect, Jinling Sect, even a small immortal sect, dare to come out and make people laugh?"
On a wooden ship flying in the air, a woman said disdainfully: "No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than our Senior Sister Ying from Qianhe Palace?
Her magic has been cultivated to the point of channeling, and she can activate the power of heaven and earth with one move. Even if the ten Wei soldiers and Lu Pin join forces, they are no match for her."
Immediately, the two young men who supported their senior brother glared at the woman.
In other places, many people were praising their senior brothers and sisters, causing cheers from time to time.
"Why is this so similar to choosing an oiran in a brothel?"
Yang Yifei said immediately.
This situation was no different from what he had seen on TV with the women from various brothels competing for the oiran.
The people around him immediately glared at him.
The Lan Yi family smiled bitterly: "Senior is right, the final winner of the Baishui River battle is called Mr. Yulian, and he is not the same as the oiran."
"No matter how strong you are, are you stronger than Senior Brother Li Xinghui of our Xingyue Sword Sect?"
A loud shout immediately suppressed everyone's quarrel.
A very luxurious Yunlou flew slowly over, with stars, a crescent moon and swords carved on it, which were the symbols of the Xingyue Sword Sect.
A young gentleman stood upstairs, wearing a white robe, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, with long hair tied behind his head with a jade ring, looking cool and elegant.
"Wow, it's Mr. Xing."
"so hot."
Many young female nuns shouted, and some who were open-minded were already waving their handkerchiefs and loudly asking Li Xinghui if he wanted to take a concubine.