Talk about the world of mortals in detail

The man in green shirt is naturally Yi Shuyuan who came out of Hualong Mountain today.

Hearing what the little monk said, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but think, he is a child after all!

Yi Shuyuan reached out and touched the little monk's bare head. He was chubby at the age of six, and the spiky hair combined with the little bald head felt great to the touch.

The little monk subconsciously stood up from the futon and ran away. He covered his head with his hands and looked at Yi Shuyuan in shock.

"This donor, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I couldn't hold it back for a moment, don't blame me, young master!"

Unable to bear it, he folded it up, and Yi Shuyuan quickly apologized.

Taoist Xue on the side now also thinks that his Taoism has made great progress, and instinctively wants to see the face of the guest in green shirt.

It’s not uncommon to see people whose hair turns gray before they grow old, but the person in front of me gives people a particularly special feeling.

While Yi Shuyuan was joking with the young monk, Taoist Xue looked at him intently. At first, he thought he had an extraordinary appearance and a good fortune. However, after looking at him for a while, he felt slightly dizzy.

His vision seemed a little blurry, and he even had the illusion that he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

Taoist Xue couldn't help but immediately closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. When he opened it, he saw that the man in green shirt was still the man in green shirt, smiling and apologizing to the young monk.

At the same time, Taoist Xue noticed that the other party was also looking up at him, as if the man in green shirt knew what he was doing just now.

At this moment, although he couldn't see anything clearly, Taoist Xue understood that the other party had an amazing background. He was not an ordinary person at all, and he was probably not even a mortal at all!

"Sir, are you also here to pay homage to Master Li Zhen?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded.

"That's right. At the same time, I was entrusted by someone to give you something."

"Give me?"

Taoist Xue was stunned for a moment. He thought the other party was here for Master Dingzhen.

"Yes, this is it for you."

With that said, Yi Shuyuan reached out and took out three scarlet things from his sleeves and handed them to Taoist Xue, who also subconsciously took them.

Taoist Xue lowered his head and looked at his hand, and found three vermilion arrows. They looked like they were made of wood painted with lacquer, but they felt cold and cold to the touch and didn't feel like wood, but when weighed, they didn't look like gold or iron.

If you look closely, you will see that there are two small characters on each command arrow. One side is the word "imperial order" and the other side is the word "order".

Taoist Xue instinctively understood that the three command arrows in his hand were probably of great significance, and the young monk who had just held his head on the side also came closer to watch curiously.

As a result, Yi Shuyuan made a move to rub the little monk's head again, which frightened the little monk and hurried away.

After a while, Taoist Xue raised his head and looked at Yi Shuyuan.

"May I ask where your name comes from, sir, and who entrusted it to you?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"My surname is Yi. I come from far away in the east. The person I am entrusting is named Hui."

Taoist Xue suddenly felt a little disappointed. He was thinking that it might be Mr. Yu who asked someone to send him the energy. Who knows his surname is Hui, but does he have this surname?

"Then how to use this command arrow, and what is its magical effect?"

"Well, this has some background. He came here specially to ask for it for you. As long as you don't hesitate to use your magic power and sacrifice a command arrow, you can recruit a god."

Yi Shuyuan paused and continued.

"Reciting his name silently can summon the God of the Yunlai Hall of the Demon-Subduing Palace. The more mana you pay, the more true the appearance of the coming God will be!"

Taoist Xue's heart skipped a beat, and he summoned the divine arrow?

Taoist sorcerers usually use their spells to deal with gods, and they often use the so-called summoning of gods during their practices, but Taoist Xue vaguely realized that what the person in front of him said was anything but unusual.

"Yunlai Hall of the Demon-Subduing Palace? Which deity's dojo is this?"

In the northern realm, perhaps some named people in the heavenly world, fairy world and even the demon world already know about the Demon-Subduing Palace and the name of the Demon-Subduing Emperor, but it is indeed rarely spread in the human world.

Taoist Xue has indeed never heard of it.

However, Yi Shuyuan didn't bother to explain. He just pointed the sword in his right hand and tapped Taoist Xue lightly between his eyebrows before he could react.

In an instant, Taoist Xue felt dizzy and everything went dark.

It was also at this moment that Taoist Xue seemed to have his consciousness knocked out of his body, and he soared upwards with the wind, flying up to nine heavens amidst the howling wind.

Wind and thunder were on the side and lightning flashed as a signal, and bursts of brilliant light appeared on the sky, showing many gods and figures. These gods and figures were like scrolls in the sky and clouds, each with their own posture and demeanor. They remained motionless and disappeared one after another.

Swish Swish Swish

As each deity flashed past, Taoist Xue seemed to know the name and location of the other person, and it was as if those deities as still as scrolls looked sideways at him.

"Hoo"

Shaking slightly, Taoist Xue finally woke up, shook his head and looked at the sky, and then looked at the guest in green shirt in front of him.

It is very possible that this is not a mortal, this is not a mortal at all!

Taoist Xue quickly bowed his hands and bowed respectfully to Yi Shuyuan.

"Thank you sir for the gift!"

Although Yi Shuyuan accepted the gift, he waved his hand.

"I told you, it was entrusted by the person with the surname Gray. It was afraid that you would fail midway, so it asked me to give you these."

When Yi Shuyuan was talking, Hui Mian was actually hiding in his clothes and whispering to him with a smile.

"Hey, I'm just afraid that he will die, so I'll give him three chances to save his life!"

Taoist Xue nodded and saluted again.

"I would like to ask you, sir, to convey this on your behalf. I would like to say thank you very much to this Hui. Uh, Mr. Yi, how do you call the person with the surname Hui now, male or female?"

The man in green shirt in front of me didn't dislike calling him sir, but what should I call the mysterious master who gave me the token?

"He's a man, I guess. You can call him whatever you want."

This, call me whatever you want?

I don’t know my true face, I don’t know my likes and dislikes, I don’t know whether I am a god or an immortal.

Taoist Xue hesitated for a moment and then said it bravely.

"Sir, please convey this to me. I would like to say thank you so much to this gray senior."

"I will convey it to you, just take care of yourself."

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan walked towards the Hualong Temple in front of the mountain. Taoist Xue and the young monk both looked at his back.

However, after Yi Shuyuan took a few steps, he stopped and turned around to give instructions.

"Although you should have sensed something, Yi would like to remind you that if you don't have enough energy and magic power, don't try to summon a god who is too high in rank!"

"Thank you sir for reminding me, I understand!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, and when he was about to turn around, Taoist Xue took a few steps and asked.

"Sir and Senior Gray, can you recognize Mr. Yu?"

At this moment, Taoist Xue really wanted to add the word "mentor" in front of Yu Weng's title, but he knew that he was not qualified yet.

Even though he saw the person in front of him at this moment and speculated that the person might even be a real immortal, Taoist Xue had no other thoughts.

And Yi Shuyuan nodded when he heard this.

"Not only do we know each other, but we are also very familiar with each other. If we are destined to meet again, you may understand."

After saying that, Yi Shuyuan said no more and walked along the temple road from the back mountain pagoda forest to the front. The noise of Hualong Temple offering incense and praying for blessings during the New Year gradually became apparent.

When Yi Shuyuan walked further away, Xue Daocai looked down at the command arrow in his hand, clenched it tightly and carefully put it into his arms.

The young monk on the side was chanting "Good, good, good". His serious look made Daoren Xue want to touch his head, but he held back at least.

Taoist Xue calmed down and faced the pagoda beside him. He no longer thought about anything else. He only thought about the old monk who had passed away and bowed to the pagoda.

"Master Dingzhen, I didn't expect that our farewell on that day would be our farewell forever. Please accept this courtesy!"

After bowing, Taoist Xue looked up and saw that the young monk was still looking over there, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Looking at it, I saw several people suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Yi who had just left. They were solemnly saluting him.

In front of Yi Shuyuan, the person who appeared at this moment was considered to have a great background.

About a moment ago, a special wind blew to Hualong Mountain and lingered over Hualong Temple.

Five figures emerged in the wind. The leader Hui Mian had seen before. He was none other than the Prime Minister of Beihai Dragon Palace, the old green dragon Yin Lian.

They flew to Hualong Temple and even walked around Hualong Mountain.

"Hey, where did Lord Dragon go? Why can't I find him? Prime Minister, if Lord Dragon is not here, what will happen to the Dragon Transformation Ceremony?"

Yin Lian also had a headache right now.

"Nonsense, of course we are looking for him, even to the ends of the earth to find Dragon Lord! Beihai cannot be leaderless!"

To be honest, that fight between the two real dragons turned the North Sea upside down. All the dragon clan in the North Sea were frightened, and countless heavenly soldiers, generals and gods appeared in the sky.

Many times when Taoism has reached an extremely high level, victory or defeat actually does not take that long to fight between life and death, but can often be decided in an instant.

But the process of fighting the real dragon was simply the most primitive fight.

The two dragons fought from the shores of the North Sea to the depths of the ocean. The Dragon Palace was destroyed, seamounts were shattered, fire islands erupted, tornadoes continued, and storms stretched for thousands of miles.

During that time, Beihai Dragon was in panic. In the end, the two real dragons decided the winner. No one expected that Yaci would win.

When the victory of suppressing Yayou was decided, Yaci showed his sword and chopped off Yayou Chimu directly.

At that moment, the black and yellow dragon blood soaked the North Sea, and the dragon's roar resounded throughout the world.

But in that battle, although some of the Beihai dragon clan were extremely afraid of Ya Ci, most of the dragon clan were convinced.

Beihai cannot be leaderless, so naturally Yaci is the best and only qualified dragon choice.

It's just that the entire Beihai Dragon Clan recognized Ya Ci as the Dragon Lord, but he himself didn't, and he left directly after that, leaving the Dragon Clan in shock and at a loss.

Yin Lian came to Hualong Mountain to try his luck. There were many waves of dragons like them looking for the Dragon Lord, and they all went in different directions.

As several dragons flew across the sky, one of them suddenly pointed downwards.

"Prime Minister, look at that, does it look like that?"

It was also at this moment that Yi Shuyuan, who was on the mountain behind Hualong Temple, raised his head.

Yin Lian's heart jumped suddenly, how could the Dragon Clan not have a portrait of Yi Daozi, and then he felt happy again.

"Quick, follow me down to see the Immortal!"

It is rumored that Yi Daozi has a good relationship with the Dragon Clan. He has good relations with the East China Sea Dragon Clan and revised the Alchemy Code together with the South China Sea Dragon Clan. Although I, the Beihai Dragon Clan, rarely interacted with him, I also went to Nanhai to help out.

Yin Lian led several dragon clansmen to the mountain behind Hualong Temple and hurriedly walked to Yi Shuyuan, who had stopped.

Then several dragons, led by Yin Lian, bowed to Yi Shuyuan.

"Beihai Yin Lian, pay your respects to the Immortal!"

As soon as he saw Yin Lian and several other dragon clans, Yi Shuyuan understood what was going on, and couldn't help but smile on his face. It was really strange that this kind of thing happened to the dragon clan.