Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

Because the power in his opponent's recent arrow attack had unequivocally reached the Nascent Soul Realm level.


It was the first time that his iron arrow had shot out and returned with no effect.


In the fight against Masheng, although the iron arrow was caught by Masheng, he had used his own Nascent Soul, and while it seemed that he had successfully caught the iron arrow, in fact, he was also hindered by the arrow.


However, this Yuan Yingzi casually deflected the iron arrow with just one knife, a situation completely different from Masheng's.


Yuan Yingzi's strength was far stronger than Masheng's!


Not long ago, he learned from Jiang Yun about the unfathomable depth of Yuan Yingzi's strength.


Now he knew, this woman should be inscrutable.


Then Shu Guan silently lowered his head, pulled out the second iron arrow, laid it on the bowstring and shot it out.


Chapter 232: The Bell Tones on the Great River (6000-word chapter)_3