Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 177

The wellheads on the ground were overflowing wildly, and the clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker.

"Boom"

After another thunderclap, heavy rain fell from the sky.

"Clap la la la."

The raindrops were big and dense, it was a downpour in the true sense, and it soon soaked the entire Changfeng Mansion.

The abnormal growth of water vapor became more and more obvious, which naturally alarmed all the ghosts and gods in Changfeng Mansion, and they all appeared to search around, but they didn't know what happened for a while.

"He Fangsheng did it in my Changfeng Mansion, I hope to show up to see it—"

In the south of the city, the City God of Changfeng Mansion revealed his dharma form, hanging in the air and shouting at the sky.

The overflowing water vapor first lifted into the sky, presenting a feeling of dark clouds oppressing the environment in the sky, and there is indeed a sense of oppression caused by someone casting a spell.

But obviously the ghosts and gods paid attention to the wrong place for a while.

"Bam—"

The water flow from the octagonal well downstairs in Wanghu Building in the north of the city spurted out directly, and immediately after that, blowouts occurred in many wells in the city, and a large amount of water flowed from the ground.

"hold head high--"

The dragon's roar underground also became louder.

"Below!" "Is it a dragon?" "That dragon?"

Only then did the ghosts and gods realize that there was something wrong underground, maybe that dragon had gone crazy.

When the water column spouted from the ground, Yi Shuyuan, who had been on guard for a while, finally realized something. The dragon didn't rush out immediately, so it must be trying to stabilize the water below.

In other words, the flood was not created by Jiaolong?
That's even more terrifying, it means that the flood dragon can't stand still!
Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but jump in his heart when he thought of Chu Hang's words just now.

The ghosts and gods of the Yin Division are not good at controlling water, let alone the land master of Changfeng Mansion. The others are far away and cannot quench their thirst. Yi Shuyuan knows that he is the only immortal who can help.

Ben also has something to do with himself, even if he may be troubled by the dragon clan afterwards, Yi Shuyuan can't care so much.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan jumped out of the window, his body turned upside down in mid-air, showing a posture of facing down.

The huge water column rushing up was directly separated by Yi Shuyuan with a finger forward with his folding fan, and he jumped into the well, directly flowing countercurrently along the turbulent underground water flow.

This time, Yi Shuyuan's speed was much faster than last night, and he reached the vast underground lake almost instantly.

Gone was the calm subterranean lake of yesterday, turned into a place where the currents were turbulent to the point of horror.

Yi Shuyuan walked against the water, and there were streams of water vapor rushing in front of him, and the impact might be able to crush the boulder.

However, Yushui pays attention to using softness to overcome rigidity, and Yi Shuyuan also controls the water flow to twist and move forward, and uses folding fans to borrow strength from time to time, like a swimming fish quickly approaching the area that could not be approached yesterday.

"hold head high--"

The Jiaolong, who was overshadowed by Yi Shuyuan yesterday, no longer had the momentum of last night. The whole dragon body tightly wrapped around the stone tower, roaring continuously.

In just a split second, Jiaolong and Yi Shuyuan discovered each other.

Yi Shuyuan stared at the stone pagoda covered by the dragon's body, which was already covered with cracks, and water essence was constantly pouring out. This was the source of the turbulent water flow underground and the source of the heavy rain in the sky.

"Cha la la la."

The crackling sound continued to spread.

Without saying a word, Yi Shuyuan unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and the magic power in his body circulated, and he fanned it fiercely at the bottom of the water, which affected the water vapor around the stone pagoda to form a vortex, directly surrounding the stone pagoda.

But this vortex will almost be washed away by the newly appeared water vapor after a few breaths.

Yi Shuyuan didn't spare any mana, and kept waving his fan out. A tornado formed at the bottom of the water, and the underground lake around the stone tower was almost evacuated, making the outside of the stone tower a waterless area.

But the essence of water is still leaking out, just because of Yi Shuyuan's actions, they can't touch the water immediately, and they are forcibly suppressed around the stone tower.

"Quickly think of a way, isn't this the place of your Dragon Clan?"

Yi Shuyuan broke through the water directly, hanging around the stone pagoda, standing beside the dragon's head, constantly waving his fan to cast spells, controlling the water and pulling the wind, his control ability is excellent, and he even completely sealed the water vapor around him for a short time , which is equivalent to adding an invisible tower.

At this distance, if Jiaolong wanted to, he could swallow Yi Shuyuan with a single bite, but obviously he couldn't do that.

Jiaolong was very grateful for Yi Shuyuan's appearance and help, but he had no choice but to ask this immortal.

"I thought it was almost the same after hundreds of years of wear-and-tear, but now it seems to me that the water vapor leaking out at this moment is not as good as in case of the tower. When the tower is completely broken, hundreds of millions of water vapor will pour out. Even the closest one can't stop it!"

Jiaolong couldn't help cursing as he spoke.

"This bastard old bastard, he's dead when he dies, and he's still holding on to the energy of the water. Now he can hold on for a while. Only when our family comes to help him will he have a glimmer of life!"

The arrival of Yi Shuyuan shared the pressure, allowing Jiaolong to have room to breathe.

But Yi Shuyuan clearly felt that the water vapor was getting stronger and stronger, and even the cracks in the stone tower were always increasing, as if staying with a nuclear bomb that would explode at any time.

"What if you can't hold it?"

When Yi Shuyuan asked this question, Jiaolong on the side was silent for a while, and wanted to lie, but after thinking about it, he chose to be honest.

"Then you and I bear the brunt. If there is no second life, we will be swallowed by a huge amount of vitality in an instant, and my own morality will only increase this moisture, and you probably don't even have a chance to solve it."

"Next is the entire Changfeng Mansion, and then the entire Chengtian Mansion and Dongyang Mansion. So far, they have been unable to threaten the people of Taoism, but the water volume of the Grand Canal has skyrocketed within a few days, and the towns and villages along the way will be submerged"

This is not just the vitality of an old dragon, in fact, the energy of water from the heyday of Changfeng Lake was also dragged into it by the old dragon.

If you just look at the quantity and don't compare it, the total amount of Mizusawa's essence is probably no less than that of a real dragon.

This is terrible, Jiaolong dared to think but dared not say it.

"hiss"

Even after listening to Jiaolong's words, Yi Shuyuan gasped. It was much more serious than expected, but he didn't stop waving his fan and casting spells.

"Aren't you going to run?"

When Jiaolong asked, Yi Shuyuan glanced at the dragon's head.

"Didn't you run away too?"

"If my mother could run, I would have run away long ago. I still have a chance to survive. I will just run away, and running away is death! Ang—"

I overestimated you!

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan still had the leisure to complain in his heart, but the fan became heavier and heavier.

It wasn't a lack of magic power, nor was it Yin Chen's problem, but the water vapor was getting thicker and thicker, and even Yi Shuyuan's own existence was about to be squeezed out.

That is to say, Yi Shuyuan has comprehended the changes of the five elements, and at this moment, the Qi in his body is also more focused on water, so he can stand on the edge of the stone tower and just blend into the Qi without being squeezed out.

"I'm afraid it will be too late to wait for your dragon clan's help."

Yi Shuyuan's waving his fan now is as strenuous as ordinary people waving a fan underwater, but he can't stop.

"What can you do?"

Yi Shuyuan's mind turned sharply, and he looked at Jiaolong who was asking.

"There is really one. If it works, don't blame me for the Dragon Clan. If it doesn't work, let's finish playing together. Do you want to try?"

In fact, Yi Shuyuan himself is not sure that he will finish the game, and it may not be impossible to have a "second life" as the world changes, but what he said can stimulate the blood of this dragon.

Sure enough, upon hearing what Yi Shuyuan said, Jiaolong immediately replied with a loud voice.

"You, an unrelated immortal, don't care anymore. If I, a dragon guarding the tower, retreat, what kind of dragon is I? Don't do it, use any fairy art!"

"I don't have fairy art, but my baby has one!"

As soon as the voice fell, a picture scroll flew out of Yi Shuyuan's sleeve.

The next moment, the picture scroll unfolded directly, and the true face of the picture of Shanhe Xianlu was presented in front of Yi Shuyuan and Jiaolong.

"Just a broken painting, I really want to swallow you—"

"Whether it breaks or not, we'll see later!"

Recalling the feeling of helping Qi Zhongbin enter the Tao, recalling the feeling of helping Lu Yuwei hide in the folding fan before.

Yi Shuyuan calmed down, grasped one end of the scroll with one hand, and waved the folding fan in the other hand, and the next moment the folding fan drove snowball-like water vapor to hit the front of the scroll.

"Boom~~~~"

Yi Shuyuan, who was holding onto the painting, was taken away by the huge impact, almost flying out of the range of the stone pagoda.

"Be careful!"

Jiaolong roared angrily, his body tightly locked the stone pagoda, and the crack became much bigger.

Yi Shuyuan was knocked into a dizzy state, he failed, the picture scroll was still a picture scroll, and the water vapor was still water vapor.

But Jiaolong could also see that this painting was not an ordinary painting, the iron should have been broken just now, but this ordinary looking old ancient painting was fine.

Although the moment just now was unsuccessful, Yi Shuyuan's mind became faster, and he quickly regained his clarity to calm himself down.

Anyway, he couldn't control the water vapor anymore, so Yi Shuyuan simply stopped fanning, and even closed his eyes, as if an ordinary person put himself in a storm.

The folding fan has been placed in front of the painting by Yi Shuyuan, and the scenery on the fan gradually becomes the same as that on the scroll, just like when he helped Qi Zhongbin enter Taoism at the beginning, the scroll on the fan is also spreading.

I'm afraid I can't refine it into a magic weapon based on the picture of mountains and rivers, but this time is both a crisis and an opportunity. The so-called flooding, I use this wave of water to wash away the picture scroll!
The Jiaolong on one side was struggling to hold on alone at the moment, and the gaps in the scales on his body had already begun to ooze blood, but he didn't make a sound to disturb Yi Shuyuan, but just shouted frantically in his heart.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

As if responding to the cry in Jiaolong's heart, Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes the next moment. He looked at the scroll and the folding fan pasted on the painting, and it was time to see whether it was successful or not.

Yi Shuyuan directly grabbed the folding fan Yinchen and swept towards the surrounding water vapor, like an introduction, endless water vapor frantically rushed to the inside of the folding fan.

The folding fan was getting heavier and heavier at Yi Shuyuan's place, and there was an overwhelmed "creak" sound from the fan bones.

Afterwards, Yi Shuyuan mobilized all his mana and tried his best to sweep the folding fan onto the scroll.

"Clap la la la."

It was like a flood breaking the dam, and the sound of water brought endless water vapor into the picture scroll through Yin Chen.

In Yi Shuyuan's eyes, a small white spot was washed out by the ink on the scroll under a stream of water, and the white spot was still spreading gradually.

But soon the surrounding ink color overwhelmed it, so that the white spot became smaller and smaller, and it gave off a very dangerous feeling.

The water vapor is coming back!
As soon as this idea came up, Yi Shuyuan suddenly felt that something was wrong. If he rushed back at this time, he might not be able to keep the folding fan, and he and the dragon would be in danger!

Yi Shuyuan immediately looked to the side of Jiaolong.

"Let go of the stone tower!"

"Are you crazy?"

Jiaolong roared, seeing that the immortal's method seemed to have some effect, wouldn't it be courting death if he let go?

"trust me!"

Yi Shuyuan restrained the anxiety in his heart, the more calm he became at this moment, he looked calm in front of Jiaolong.

Jiaolong froze for a moment, to be honest, he had reached his limit.

"That's what you said!"

With a heartbeat, Jiaolong suddenly withdrew from the stone pagoda, almost after the dragon's body left for a breath.

"boom--"

The stone pagoda exploded directly, and the terrifying Mizusawa essence was vented out. In an instant, all surrounding auras other than water energy were expelled, and even the color of the light seemed to no longer exist.
Several ghosts and gods in the Changfeng Mansion had just arrived at the underground lake, and they were immediately rushed to the point where they couldn't stabilize themselves.

"hold head high--"

The sound of the dragon's chant sounded more like the scream of the Jiaolong at the last moment.

However, Jiaolong suddenly realized that he was not dead yet, his body was squeezed in great pain, but he was still alive, and he could feel that the endless water vapor had not completely exploded.

Yi Shuyuan felt that the muscles and bones of his body were about to fall apart, but his idea came true.

The endless water essence rushed into the Yinchen, and through it, rushed into the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Furnace Map.

The small white dot painted just now is rapidly expanding, like a water stain that is constantly spreading. Wherever it passes, it seems to wash away the ink on the scroll
But at this moment, Yi Shuyuan didn't just need to be stable, he also needed to multi-task. He tried his best to boost his mana and divide his mind into the picture scroll.

Don't let the water vapor wash away at will, otherwise it may really destroy the painting and explode it again!

It is both a crisis and an opportunity!
Yi Shuyuan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes slightly, and his figure was almost distorted by the air of the water, but he took this opportunity to blend into the painting instead.

Relying on the breath of the dragon at the moment of life and death, Yi Shuyuan turned into a white dragon with a foot in his mouth in the artistic conception, and all the white water spread around him, guiding the endless Water vapor moves towards the mountains and rivers map.

The potential of the water cannot be rushed blindly, but must follow the trend, pass through the big lake, pass through the big river, and also water the world and everything, and go to the farthest place.

The passing of water moistens all things, and the sound of thunder revives the heaven and earth.
At this moment, the scroll is no longer just white spreading, it seems that the ink color reappears after the spreading, it is no longer limited to the shape and color of ink and wash, and there is a faint blue and red color
In this situation, it seems that the white dragon transformed by Yi Shuyuan's artistic conception is carrying out a very special water movement in a special world!

The speed of the water vapor pouring was getting faster and faster, and the pressure should have been getting bigger and bigger, but after Yi Shuyuan passed through the initial pain and struggle, he calmed down at this moment.

The change in mentality affects the operation of mana even more, and with this "white dragon running through the water", Yi Shuyuan was able to appreciate the world and mountains in the painting more attentively!

Gradually, the pressure on the periphery has become so small that Jiaolong can bear it, and the surrounding color seems to have recovered. Jiaolong's blood-stained scales have been washed down to the underground rock wall.

But at this moment, Jiaolong also widened his eyes, looking towards the direction of the original stone pagoda, where the stone pagoda was broken, endless water vapor was still pouring out, but the immortal standing there remained motionless.

The painting scroll is unfurled, and the immortal stands in front of the painting with eyes closed, the hand holding the ruler is behind the back, and the hand holding the folding fan is pressed in front of the painting.

The endless water vapor seems to be very obedient, rushing past the immortal without hurting him at all, rushing into the painting along the folding fan.

As for the ghosts and gods who came down just now, they had already been washed back to the ground.

For three whole days, the steam that had vented violently finally gradually calmed down.

Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes, he had already almost exhausted his mana, and he didn't know how he survived.

But when Yi Shuyuan looked around, the picture scroll in front of him had become different from before.

The whole picture scroll seems to have a kind of hazy white light, and the scenery in the painting is among the green mountains and green waters, with a faint color like a thousand purples and reds.

If you saw it as a peerless painting before, then if you put your heart and soul into it now, you will only feel that you have painted a world!
This is not only the magic of the picture scroll itself, but also the integration of Yi Shuyuan's own mana and artistic conception, and the use of this incalculable water essence to turn mountains and rivers and conceive all things!
(End of this chapter)