Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yi Shuyuan naturally didn't care about Hui Mian's scream, but stretched out his hand to open the window and fixed it with a wind hook.

"Rumble"

The bursts of muffled thunder in the distance may give ordinary people a faint feeling of depression, but it feels different to Yi Shuyuan.

Various changes between heaven and earth often contain some obscure information, and this is especially true for celestial phenomena, and this thunder is more like a prelude, and the corresponding one may not necessarily be a person.

After Shi Sheng was startled by his master, he looked outside when he saw the window opened wide. He no longer looked at Chi Qinghu and his party who had gone away, but looked at the sky in the distance like his master.

"Master, there's something wrong with this thunder."

Yi Shuyuan lowered his head and looked at Shi Sheng lying at the window.

"Oh? Then you could tell me what's wrong?"

Shi Sheng thought for a moment and then said.

"The sound of thunder is dull and escapes from the clouds without being obvious. It lingers and implies restlessness. Perhaps a great evildoer is about to appear in the world, but the aura is dim and unclear, and the energy of heaven and earth is also wandering in a rage! It means that if I guess based on my feelings, it is Really, then either the evildoer is very good at hiding and can avoid the disaster, or he is not born yet."

As he spoke, Shi Sheng added another sentence.

"But the direction should be that direction. Heaven's will can't be wrong. Master, am I right?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, but still explained.

"It's roughly true, but based on Master's experience in fighting against heavenly calamities, the so-called hiding can avoid heavenly calamities. The calamities will manifest and transform. You can avoid them for a while, but you can't avoid them for a lifetime."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan was already counting with his fingers. Although his breath was blurred during the calamity, he felt like there was a flash of energy at this moment!

But this feeling passed away in the end, making Yi Shuyuan frown. On the one hand, he wanted to follow Chi Qinghu and the others secretly, because in normal intuition, Chi Qinghu's side was closer to breaking the situation. People should pay attention to his situation.

But on the other hand, Yi Shuyuan always had a feeling that made him reluctant to leave here in such a hurry.

"Shisheng."

"Here you are, Master!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Shi Shengdao.

"Your spiritual sense is not bad. Go for a walk in the direction of Yunlu Mansion. It's up to you whether you follow Chi Qinghu or go find Zhao's mother and son. However, you must pay attention to the changes in your aura to see if there is really an evildoer appearing in this world."

"It's Master!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the little Diao on the window sill again.

"Hui Mian, as the Great God Yunlai, you go up to the sky to see which god is patrolling the Lei Department, and ask if there is anything special in the lower world."

"Then if he asks, I can't say I'm just passing by, right?"

When Hui Mian asked, Yi Shuyuan rolled his eyes at him.

"You are so smart, you must know what it means to adapt to changes in circumstances!"

Hui Mian nodded.

"Yes! What about you, sir?"

Yi Shuyuan looked thoughtful.

"I won't leave for now."

"oh"

Shi Sheng and Hui Mian looked at each other and left one after another, naturally not through the door, but through the window in front of them.

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Warlocks learn spells just like warriors learn martial arts. They have limited energy and different talents, which is the so-called specialization in magic.

But this sentence may not be accurate when it comes to Han Shiyong. He has been known as a genius in both martial arts and academics since he was a child. In the eyes of others, his life has been smooth, and now he is even more powerful.

But in Han Shiyong's own eyes, there has always been only one goal, and that is to escape from the mortal world and ascend to the throne of immortality. At that time, whether he goes to the heavenly palace or travels around the world, whether he goes to the netherworld or explores reincarnation, everything can be done as he pleases, and everything can be done at ease.

But this goal is too far away even for a conceited person like Han Shiyong.

Precisely because of the distance, Han Shiyong believed that all means should be used to shorten the distance, which was also one of the reasons why he now became Nanyan's Imperial Preceptor.

The closer he got to the peak of power, the more he felt the power of a country. While Han Shiyong was moved by the emperor's trust, he also understood the benefits of taking advantage of the situation, and even his own practice became much faster.

Especially after receiving the Guiyuan Pill that year, Han Shiyong's confidence in the immortal way was stronger than ever, and his desire for the immortal way was also stronger than ever.

Maybe even today, he still has some more pressing reasons for wanting to become an immortal, maybe it's an inexplicable feeling, or maybe it's something more obvious.

At this moment, in the palace of Baiyu Dao in Luoqifu City, there are disciples of Baiyu Dao guarding outside the house where Dayan Imperial Master Han Shiyong is staying, and some formations are arranged throughout the palace.

Han Shiyong, who was alone in the room, was meditating, but his breath was a little short.

Outside the futon where Han Shiyong was sitting cross-legged, there was a dark, pot-bellied bamboo basket with a bamboo lid on it and a piece of talisman paper affixed to it.

Vaguely, there were some slight hissing sounds and the sound of crawling and rubbing inside the bamboo basket.

It was like the sound in the bamboo basket in front of him affected Han Shiyong. His breathing became more and more rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his face.

Finally, Han Shiyong trembled, woke up from his meditation, and looked at the bamboo basket in front of him.

"Or not."

Han Shiyong murmured, then rolled up the sleeve of his right arm with his left hand, then took off the talisman paper on the bamboo basket, opened the lid, and stretched his bare right arm into the bamboo basket.

"Hoo, ho, ho, ho hiss."

At a certain moment, Han Shiyong trembled all over, with a painful expression on his face. His face turned blue, white, and red, and his body trembled more violently.

"Hihhhh"

After a short period of time, Han Shiyong's body gradually stabilized, his face showed a look of relief, his breathing calmed down a lot, and he looked at the bamboo basket with a smile.

Through the fine gaps in the bamboo basket, one could vaguely see inside it. A red snake at least two fingers thick was biting Han Shiyong's arm.

After a long time passed, Han Shiyong shook his arm slightly and opened the snake's mouth without damaging its teeth. He also pulled his arm out of the bamboo basket.

"call"

Han Shiyong let out a long breath. He felt comfortable and at the same time looked at the teeth marks on his forearm, and his expression became serious again.

Although the poison of the Medicine King Snake is extremely effective, it does not last forever. Han Shiyong has clearly felt that this fire-like toxicity is showing a downward trend. Perhaps when the toxicity weakens to a certain level, he can directly kill the snake for food. The meeting had significant effects again, but after that there was no second Medicine King Snake!

Thinking like this, Han Shiyong put his hand into the bamboo basket again, but this time he didn't let the snake bite him, but gently touched the snake's head and stroked it with his fingers.

And this medicine king snake actually lowered its body very obediently and let Han Shiyong stroke it, just like a puppy or kitten letting its owner stroke its fur.

"Damn Ding Feixiong, it would be great if he could directly obtain the complete Guiyuan Dafa!"

If Yi Shuyuan was indoors at this moment, or even unable to be a monk here, he might understand the reason for Han Shiyong's strange state just now.

Guiyuan Gong and Guiyuan Pill complement each other. Without Guiyuan Pill, Guiyuan Gong is almost difficult to practice, but without Guiyuan Gong, taking Guiyuan Pill does not seem to be a problem.

Yi Shuyuan once told Monk Wu that taking the bile of a snow python might bring bad luck. At that time, he lied and said that he had read it in ancient books, but in fact he saw Monk Wu's aura, but at least his starting point was correct.

In fact, there is also a rumor in Nanyan Wulin that taking the Guiyuan Pill will bring bad luck, but this does not prevent everyone from snatching it.

This kind of rare thing is rare. Before Ding Feixiong gave away the extra pills, no one in his inheritance had ever been so generous, so he only knew that ordinary people would increase their longevity and strength after taking it.

In Han Shiyong's case, there is now another kind of confirmation.

This may also have something to do with the snow python itself that makes these pills. After all, snow pythons are different beasts. It is extremely difficult to become a demon. After a long period of demon cultivation in the ice and snow, there are naturally differences. characteristics.

But these cannot be verified. The reality is that there is no complete Guiyuan Dafa. Han Shiyong did have endless energy and vitality for more than ten years after taking the Guiyuan Pill, but a strange influence also became more and more profound. .

Han Shiyong gently stroked the red medicine king snake, as if he could feel the snake's emotions.

It is said that several generations of Jinshanmen have been raising this medicine king snake for more than a hundred years, using various poisonous insects and poisons and special techniques. During this period, there have been various thrilling moments, and the medicine king snake has been on the verge of death several times, and it has been carefully taken care of by Jinshanmen. He held on.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the Medicine King Snake is no longer just a special venomous snake, but has unknowingly acquired some spirituality.

So at this moment, the Medicine King Snake felt both excitement and intense fear.

Han Shiyong had a smile on his face. He could clearly feel the contraction of each scale of the Medicine King Snake, and spoke in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"Be good, be good, don't be afraid."

The robe with the white crane on the black background was now worn on Han Shiyong, which seemed a bit ironic.

Dayan respected the white crane and regarded the crane as its national bird. Baiyu Tao also respected the crane, but cranes and snakes are natural enemies!

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Ps: Ha, I didn’t expect it to be so late. It’s really late to come back.