Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Of course, the method of divine walking is not as exaggerated as the rumors. In theory, it is indeed possible to travel thousands of miles in a day and night without resting. However, the average warlock can't stand it after running a hundred miles, which will cause a huge burden on the body.

And this burden is not felt bit by bit, but it is imposed all at once after the spiritual movement. It is easy to be deceived by one's own senses. If you really travel a thousand miles in a day, you will run to death like a horse.

Therefore, Divine Movement is not only a difficult spell, but also a spell that needs to be used with caution.

However, Han Shiyong was obviously far stronger than ordinary warlocks, and he was in a crisis state and couldn't care about anything else. He had a vague feeling that a disaster was imminent.

"Rumble"

Leaving Yunlu Mansion and passing through Luoqi Mansion, Han Shiyong ran in the direction of the capital with all his strength, sometimes taking the official road and sometimes taking the small road. Only the appearance of his own disciple occasionally flashed in his heart, which made him a little more worried.

Wenzhi, Master can't protect himself now. If something happens to you, Master will avenge you!

It was already midnight, and Han Shiyong was galloping on the official road. He had left Yunluoqi and other wealthy places for a long time. At this moment, the official road was deserted for a long time.

On the left side of the road ahead, you can clearly see the outline of a village. At Han Shiyong's speed, he can reach it in more than ten breaths.

"Rumble--"

Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and Han Shiyong was so frightened that his body trembled, and he was directly frightened out of the magic spell.

At this moment, the fatigue of walking in the middle of the night suddenly hit him overwhelmingly. Even Han Shiyong at this moment felt like his hands and feet were filled with lead, his meridians all over his body were tingling, and his body's center of gravity was unstable. Before his speed even slowed down, he felt that He fell down and rolled on the ground for an unknown number of times before he stopped.

"Hoo, ho, uh ho."

Except for that day when he was frightened by the inhuman power in Hele Mountain, Han Shiyong had never been in such a mess. He kept breathing and lying on the ground with his limbs spread out like a dead dog.

"Rumble--"

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the earth below. Han Shiyong's fear was suddenly amplified when he was struck by the lightning, as if the light was the eyes of God looking at him.

"ah"

Master Han stood up in a hurry and rushed towards the suspected village that was already close at hand. If the thunder from the sky was going to hit someone, there was a way to avoid it, and that was to hide behind people. Some monsters and spirits often Will use this method.

When Han Shiyong was fleeing, he subconsciously thought of this method.

"Bang~"

The door of a room was opened by Han Shiyong. He fell into the house and stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Cough, cough, cough, vomit"

Han Shiyong coughed and retched, then looked blankly into the room and then at the ground. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the ground. It was thick dust.

Shocked, Han Shiyong looked outside through the door. Only then did he realize that the entire village in his sight did not look like it was inhabited.

Deserted village? Didn't you realize there was no one here?

"Rumble"

When the thunder started again, Han Shiyong shrank and subconsciously stepped back into the house with his hands on the ground and his legs.

"Bang~" There was a sound, and his back hit a table. Something shook on the table, and a chipped jar fell out.

There was a crisp sound of "pop~". When Han Shiyong turned around, the jar had been smashed to the ground, spilling ashes full of it.

This time there was more ash in the room, but Han Shiyong had already covered his mouth and nose and looked at the ground. The clay pot was filled with incense ash.

"Wow, wow, wow."

The heavy rain had already fallen, and Han Shiyong, who was still frightened, grabbed the table leg with his left hand and stood up.

There are two statues of gods placed at one end of the table. Han Shiyong is also familiar with the names and various statues of the creatures in the world. He does not recognize these two statues. They should be local land gods. Land is generally not enshrined in the home, so it is another statue. What a little god.

And what was just broken should be a ceramic incense burner.

"hiss"

The intense pain forced Han Shiyong to look at his right hand. Not only was his right palm scorched black, but his entire right hand was experiencing strong and weak pain.

"Rumble, rumble—"

The thunder in the heavy rain was not very violent, but the light of lightning still frightened Han Shiyong, and when the thunder and lightning exploded in the sky outside, the pain in his hands suddenly became intense.

"Uh-huh. Ah."

Han Shiyong grabbed his right arm, veins popped up on his body, and his body twitched and curled up at the table. The pain penetrated deep into his bones and even reached his soul. Even he could not bear it, and he frequently let out painful roars.

"Rumble"

The thunder became louder, the lightning flashed continuously, and Han Shiyong's pain became more intense. He was in a trance like a god returning to Leshan. The afterimages of the battle between the two monsters kept emerging, but what was clearer at this moment was the terrifying thunder in the sky!

The majesty of heaven is brilliant, the wind and clouds follow each other, the joy and anger of heaven and man, the rise and fall of the world, thousands of miles of land, thousands of miles of acres of land, all the people are cracked, only looking forward to thunder.

At this moment, it seemed as if someone was reciting Bai Xiaojie's "Wang Tian Yu". Shadows and shadows appeared in Han Shiyong's mind like hallucinations, and his consciousness gradually became faint.

"Hey, I thought some monster came in, but it turned out to be the Imperial Master of Dayan."

"Today's Taoism was started by him, right?" "Hey, it's not the emperor's preference."

Han Shiyong seemed to hear someone speaking, but when he listened carefully, there was only the sound of thunder that frightened him. Even though he was unconscious, he curled up and crawled under the table.

I am the Imperial Preceptor of Dayan. I am the Imperial Preceptor of Dayan. Even heaven cannot accept me. The dynasty’s energy helps me. The emperor’s purple energy protects me. I am the first contributor to the prosperity of Dayan. I am more concerned about the world and the country than the Holy One. I am the minister who protects the country— —

In the distant capital of Dayan, within the Zhongling Mansion, there was also pouring rain, lightning, and thunder at the moment.

A white crane fluttered its wings and flew over the Zhongling Mansion. Looking down from the crane's eyes, I saw that the entire imperial city in the Zhongling Mansion was very grand. Even now, the palace is still being expanded, but it rained heavily at night and there were no craftsmen working.

The scale of this palace is much larger than the imperial city in Dayong Chengtian Mansion.

Crane Eye looked somewhere in the imperial city and found that there were pavilions, gardens and ponds in the palace, and there were even a few white cranes.

Perhaps because of seeing the same kind, the white crane flying in the wind and rain also flapped its wings and landed.

The emperor's palace was not far from here. At this time, Emperor Dayan and his concubine Yun Yuhou were also sleeping. However, the dream did not seem to be very good, and the emperor's body was in a state of distress caused by the dream. state of tension.

This is a new mist-shrouded palace, magnificent and grander than he expected, but the emperor is running wildly in the palace alone at this time.

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming—"

The emperor shouted, hoping that someone would appear in front of him, but no maids, eunuchs, concubines, guards or ministers appeared.

"Come quickly - protect me, protect me - where is the Imperial Master? Where are you, Imperial Master? Have you not come back yet? Come and protect me -"

The emperor ran barefoot on the wooden corridor of the new palace. The reason why he wanted someone to escort him was because something terrifying was approaching behind him.

"Hiss."

"You monster, monster, get out of my way. I am the Emperor of Dayan, and I am the one who is destined to have my destiny. If you dare to harm me, get out of here and let someone protect you——"

As he ran, the wooden corridor had reached the end. The emperor rushed out of the wooden corridor and rushed towards the old palace, but he couldn't run fast in his dream. Even when he ran, he felt like he was about to fall backwards, and that The monster-like snake is getting closer and closer.

This red and white snake spits out messages all the time, and just looking at it is terrifying.

At this moment, the emperor didn't care about the majesty of the emperor. He rolled around and crawled when he couldn't run away.

He rushed all the way to the Royal Garden of the Old Palace, but still no one came to save him.

"where is the guy?"

The emperor wanted to run again, but suddenly found that his center of gravity was unstable.

"ah!"

His body was tripped by the big snake, and the terrifying big snake suddenly wrapped around him, from his legs to his body and then to his neck, twisting and tightening little by little.

"Uh-huh, protect me, protect me."

The emperor struggled, but his body couldn't move. The snake wrapped around him tighter and tighter. Even if there was no one around, he couldn't make a sound to call for help. He was almost suffocated in his dream, and the emperor outside actually held his breath because of the dream. .

In fear and trance, the emperor vaguely saw a white shadow beside the large pond in the Imperial Garden, and one of the white shadows suddenly spread its wings.

"唳——"

A clear crane cry sounded in the real harem and also in the emperor's dream.

"Oh uh - escort -"

The emperor's body shook suddenly, he suddenly woke up from the nightmare, and shouted in shock.

"Ah, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

The concubine was awakened by the emperor's shout and stood up in a panic. She didn't care that the silk carpet slipped and caused the beauty to leak out. After looking around, she was careful to please the emperor.

"His ho. Hiss. Huh."

The emperor's violent breathing relieved the pain of suffocation, and his breathing became smoother, but his spirit seemed to be still in a state of half-dream and half-awake. The feeling in the dream was too real.

"Bang~"

The door of the palace was knocked open from the outside, and a eunuch and a group of guards ran in in a panic. The sound of footsteps and the collision of armors was heard. The guards' armors were dripping with rain. When they rushed inside, their weapons were already unsheathed. .

This scene also frightened the concubine to pull up the silk blanket to protect her chest.

"Your Majesty, please come to our rescue!" "Where is your Majesty's assassin?"

"His Majesty!"

The guards and eunuchs were very nervous. They looked inside and outside the palace, but they couldn't find any assassins anywhere.

The old eunuch slowly approached the bed and whispered to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have not discovered the assassin."

"Rumble, rumble—"

The lightning flashed and the thunder roared, briefly illuminating everything in the palace.

The emperor's breath finally calmed down, thinking about the nightmare that was still very clear, and looked at the eunuchs and guards beside the bed.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

The concubine wiped the sweat off the emperor's face with her hands and asked in a low voice, but the emperor ignored her and asked the eunuch instead.

"Is the Imperial Master back?"

"Well, it's a long way to go back to Your Majesty, Yunlu Mansion. The Imperial Master shouldn't be able to come back so soon."

"Keep urging, keep urging, draw up the imperial edict and then urge me! Let the Imperial Master return to the capital as soon as possible!"

"According to the order!"

The emperor calmed his breath and waved his hand.

"Everyone, go down."

"yes!"