Talk about the world of mortals in detail

There are many variations of the sorcerer's magical technique. The one Wang Yunchun knew at the time was considered one type, but the one Han Shiyong knew was obviously more advanced. He didn't even attach any charms, just tightened his robe and cast spells to move quickly.

Under the influence of the blinding method, Han Shiyong quickly left the city, without taking any other people from Bai Yu Dao with him. He hurried away alone, his speed became faster and faster, and he was walking as fast as flying in the true sense.

While the people in Luoqi Prefecture were still talking about the blessings done by the imperial master before, in just an hour, Han Shiyong had already completed the journey that Chi Qinghu and others took on horseback for most of the night last night.

This speed is faster than a first-class master using all his body skills to rush forward, but it is not too fast. However, even if a first-class master rushes like this, running for more than a hundred miles will not be so easy and comfortable.

Han Shiyong also has a compass in his hand, but this compass does not point to the Zhao family, but to his own disciples.

There are large hills outside Luoqi and Yunlu Prefectures in Nanyan. Especially the environment around Yunlu Prefecture is actually more complicated. It is obvious that the direction has pointed to the area outside the plains of Yunlu Prefecture and Fucheng.

With the blessing of the magic of divine movement, half an hour had passed, and Han Shiyong had arrived in a vast swamp.

Even though he was wading in the water, Han Shiyong was like a dragonfly touching the water, and not much water wet his clothes. But after crossing half of the swamp, the excitement in his heart couldn't help but get stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but look around the swamp frequently.

Han Shiyong knew that there should have been a lot of filth in this swamp, but now it has been significantly reduced, and there is no evil spirit emerging.

Obviously, someone cast a spell to remove the evil spirit here!

Han Shiyong knew that this person would never be his disciple, or even another Taoist from Bai Yu Dao. If it were them, his aura would not be so natural.

and

Han Shiyong thought so and looked around the swamp again. This is not as simple as purifying a house or a village. This swamp is extremely vast. Even if the people in Baiyu Dao have the means, they will not be able to do it in a short time. .

So who could it be? The answer seems to be coming soon.

Fellow Daoist Zhao's ability is much greater than I imagined. Is the Immortal Technique really so miraculous?

Han Shiyong was a brave man, and he didn't panic at all when walking through this swamp alone. He quickly found the place where the Zhao family and his party had camped before, but here, he also frowned.

Judging from the footprints and smell, many people have been here.

"Hmph! Didn't I tell you not to bring too many people with these idiots? If this is the case, it will be troublesome if Fellow Daoist Zhao misunderstands!"

Not long after Han Shiyong left, Yi Shuyuan, who was dressed in dark gray clothes, walked here on the microwave of the swamp surface. A casual glance revealed that a battle had taken place here before. From the arrows still stuck in some trees, Look, there should be some troops here too.

However, no corpses were seen. It was obvious that the battle was about to break out and it was very unexpected. One party retreated decisively after achieving its goal.

Yi Shuyuan looked around. Unknowingly, the forest and nearby hills were shrouded in a thin mist, making the air feel moist. This was one of the origins of the name Yunlu Mansion.

This also shows that the current temperature changes greatly.

"Rumble, rumble."

A strange thunder sounded in the distance, making Yi Shuyuan subconsciously look for it, but he didn't see anything.

"Gulu, rumble, rumble"

The sound seemed to be more intense in the distant direction, and the sound lasted for a long time, which was very different from ordinary thunder.

"Rumble--"

Thunder flashed in the sky. Yi Shuyuan raised his head and looked at the sky, thinking that this was ordinary thunder.

No, this is not ordinary thunder either!

——

At this moment, Taoist Bai Yu in the mountains stopped subconsciously, and the large number of government troops following them also slowed down.

"Mage, what's wrong?"

A military attache asked, and the old man in a white robe shook his head slightly.

"This thunder sounds a bit strange. There is fog in the mountains, and there may be heavy rain soon. Find a place to take shelter quickly and settle the injured soldiers."

"What about the criminal?"

"So many of them are injured, they can't escape! Moreover, there seems to be some very high-minded people among those Jianghu people, and they actually caused thunder to fall and break my talisman formation. It's not suitable for us to fight against them.

Wait for Master, once Master arrives, all the young people will have nothing to hide! "

The old man looked old, but in fact he was Han Shiyong's direct disciple who had been raised by Han Shiyong since childhood. In his eyes, Han Shiyong was almost like a real immortal on earth, if not a real one.

Somewhere in another mountain range, a team of thirty or forty people were temporarily hiding under a cliff. Many of these people were injured, and some of them still had arrows that had cut off the back half of their bodies.

In the center of the team, which is relatively sheltered from the wind, the Zhao children huddled in their mother's arms, their eyes full of uneasiness.

Chi Qinghu withdrew his eyes from the Zhao family and his son, and started to perform acupoints on a companion next to him. Then he used a knife to cut open some wounds on his arm and pulled out the triangular arrow bit by bit.

"Well"

The companion held back the pain and did not cry out, but his face was already covered with sweat.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

A slender warrior deftly avoided various obstacles and came here holding some wild fruits from the mountains. He handed the food in his hands to the Zhao family's mother and son. The child did not dare to take it, but the mother took two and said, "Thanks".

"Mom, how are your grandparents?"

Before the woman could speak, the warrior smiled and said in relief.

"Your grandparents will be fine."

In fact, after the mother and son of the Zhao family were rescued, the tranquility of the Zhao family was completely broken. The people in Bai Yudao were afraid that the two elders of the Zhao family would be lost, so they had been taken away to who knows where.

But this truth cannot be told to children.

Then the warrior came to Chi Qinghu and the others.

"Oh, thank you, Master Chi, for arriving in time, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get them back!"

"We were lucky enough to bump into each other. Otherwise, when they left the woods and went to the open area, the lethality of strong bows and crossbows would have greatly increased."

As he said that, Chi Qinghu couldn't help but touch his chest. He could find the right direction, which had to be said to be a bit strange, maybe it had something to do with the paper on his chest.

Chi Qinghu looked at the warriors around him again. He only knew a few here, and it was obvious that there were people with their own agendas, but now they needed to fight Bai Yudao together.

But we must not let some of them get too close to the Zhao family boys!

It turned out that the Zhao family, mother and son, and their party had been overtaken by a large number of pursuers, and Chi Qinghu and some Jianghu comrades snatched them out. The battle broke out in the forest next to the swamp.

At that time, Chi Qinghu noticed that someone was not working hard but was not doing his best.

"Gulu, rumble, rumble"

The echo from the mountains reached here, causing people who were resting to look up to the sky.

"Rumble"

This time there was lightning flashing in the sky.

The charlatan who had been holding the compass took out the compass again and looked at it, but the pointer on it kept spinning. He was slightly shocked because he had been to this place before and had never seen anything like this before.

"Everyone, there is something weird here."

"How to say?"

Chi Qinghu also stood up and walked to the warlock's side. The warlock was seriously injured when he was caught before. Now even if he moves forward, he can only be carried by others on his back, which makes his movement very inconvenient.

Several warriors with high martial arts skills came over, and the warlock pointed to the compass.

"The qi movement is extremely chaotic and the celestial phenomena are unstable. This is a sign of great changes!"

"Is that good or bad?"

The warlock smiled bitterly.

"Although good or bad is unpredictable, can anything good happen to our situation? We have to find a way out of here quickly!"

——

Among the distant mountains that were much further away from the two groups of people, Shi Sheng lay secretly behind a rock on the top of a mountain, looking carefully at the low hill next to the water on the other side of the mountain stream.

There, there was a huge toad lying here, and its neck and abdomen suddenly bulged, making a deafening sound, like thunder rising from the ground.

"Gugua~~~~~"

The surrounding mountains seemed to be shaking at the sound of toads, and the water of the pool was full of ripples.

The toad's cry spread to all directions, becoming a "rumbling" sound as it continued to reverberate.

"Rumble"

Thunder exploded at the top, and the rain clouds above were getting thicker.

Shi Sheng was very nervous now, but he also tried his best to suppress his aura. Although he had vaguely understood that his current Taoism was actually not very bad, he felt a sense of depression on the big toad.

This toad is going to die! And it’s obviously a thunder disaster!

Shi Sheng didn't notice it at first, until a thunderbolt almost hit him before falling from the sky. Then he looked for the toad's cry and found this place.

"Gugua~~~~~"

The toad's chin had a large bulge, and the huge sound of the toad was even louder than the sound of thunder. Shi Sheng covered his ears with his hands and felt that his whole head was buzzing.