Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Even if the Dragon Clan is very close to this sea area, they will definitely not be able to find Lord Bai. Their speed is not bad. They want to pay homage to the Dragon Lord, but obviously they cannot do so.

The moment Bailong went out to sea, he had already reached the sky.

And below the white dragon, a mountainous world hiding a huge body of water seems to rise up with it. The infinite sea water overflows from this side of the world, just like the ocean rising up with the dragon.

The previous dragon roar still echoed in the sea, and Bailong looked down and saw that he had clearly reached the sky but seemed to be very close to the sea.

At this moment, the scales on the white dragon's elegant body shone brightly, more like the flow of water waves. High in the sky, the top of the dragon's head began to lighten, and Ao Po's figure emerged, followed by the body and the dragon's tail.

In what seemed like a fluid movement, it actually turned into a man in white in an instant. His eyes were calm but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He was less cold than before, but more majestic in the wind and clouds.

Below the man, a huge sky and earth filled with water vapor rose into the sky, sucking all the vast dark clouds in the sky into it. However, the higher it flew, the smaller the sky and the earth became, until the man stretched out his hand and turned into a magnificent picture.

Finally, the scroll was gathered up and fell into the man's hands, and the clouds lingered and the sky became clear for an instant.

For the dragon clan who were looking for Mr. Bai in the North Sea, they felt that the storm that was about to rise suddenly disappeared, and they also vaguely understood in their hearts that Mr. Bai had left.

Ao Po walked on the Gangfeng and swam in the sky. As soon as his mind moved, his body shape changed again.

The magic power in the body arose, like mist or floating light, and spread with the slight change of the body. The wind blew away the breath of change, as if the body was shaken even more and some of the color was peeled off. The clothes were covered with clear waves, and the long hair was covered with snow. Frost.

Maybe it was just for a moment, but looking at it like a painting of the universe, Ao Po had transformed back into Yi Shuyuan.

Some things that happened in the past few years seemed to emerge in Yi Shuyuan's mind, especially the chaos in Dayong Shao Yuan Dynasty's Annals that just passed. Although he turned into a dragon in the sea, he was actually looking into the distance.

In the Zhenjun Temple, the moment when Yan Shouyun and Shao Zhen drew the "Picture of the Divine Way of Conquering Demons" under the gaze of the statue of the Xian Sheng Zhenjun, Yi Shuyuan saw it with his own eyes.

"A bit absurd, a bit dreamy"

This passage should also be known to the world. It must be recorded in history books, and stories must be told by storytellers who travel around the world.

Yi Shuyuan's thoughts drifted far away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Unknowingly, his disciples had gradually understood the wonders of the universe, and understood that they should change according to the situation and the heart.

Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the green grass and trees!

The strong wind was as sharp as a knife, but when it passed by Yi Shuyuan, it was like a gentle breeze blowing on his face. It was not that he broke through the strong wind with his body, but that he followed the changes in the wind. His body shape became blurred in the strong wind, and his body became blurred. Wandering in the wind with thoughts, without using any powerful magic power, just relying on the power of the strong wind to travel thousands of miles——

It is the season of continuous drizzle, and the willow trees on the bank of the Beijing section of the Kaiyang Grand Canal have already turned green.

A breeze blows from the sky, causing the buds of many willow trees on the bank to hang on the willow branches and sway with the wind in the rain, just like the blue waves on the river.

In the waves formed by the willow branches on the shore, a man in green shirt with long gray hair has appeared next to the willow.

Yi Shuyuan did not use any method to avoid the rain and let the drizzle fall on his body. He even raised his head to touch the cool raindrops with his face.

Of course, Yi Shuyuan didn't want to get himself soaked. After a while, the folding fan slipped out of his sleeve and turned into an umbrella in his hand. Then he unfolded it gently, and he became an ordinary person. Tourists walking by the river in the spring rain.

This is the spring of the 22nd year of Shaoyuan. Although Dayong has a new king on the throne, the reign name of Shao Yuan will be used this year, and the new title will not be changed until the second year.

Yi Shuyuan just walked along the river. The weather was suitable and the temperature was not too cold. Where the green shade extended, there were actually not many tourists like him walking along the river, and some even walked very far.

There were many young men and women among the tourists, and more than one of them would cast their eyes on Yi Shuyuan as he passed by, commenting or smiling, but often they would inadvertently lose sight of him when they wanted to take a few more glances.

Yi Shuyuan didn't stop until he was several miles away from Chengtian Port. He looked towards a direction in the river, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be able to feel the burning heat of the remaining fire, which was the sinking alchemy furnace. Where the river is.

The rain seemed to be stopping. Yi Shuyuan folded his umbrella and swung it forward. The folding fan in his hand was already throwing out a wave of water.

When the water waves fell to the river and caused ripples, Yi Shuyuan on the shore had disappeared. Even the people on the boats in the distance on the river looking at the green-shirted guests on the river were shocked and looking for them, thinking that it was just a beautiful scene between the willow trees. the illusion.

Here at the bottom of the Kaiyang River section, Yi Shuyuan Yushui is close to the alchemy furnace that sank into the river. His long hair in the water looks like aquatic plants swaying with the current.

On the surface, it seems that there are no aquarium guards around, only some fish and shrimps that prefer warm water are foraging around the alchemy furnace. There seems to be a special water flow in the distance that twists, but it soon calms down.

Yi Shuyuan stepped under the water and approached the alchemy furnace. With the power of a mortal warlock, it was extremely difficult to cast such an alchemy furnace. What was even more rare was to actually refine the fire of the alchemy furnace and use it in the furnace for many years. Fire alchemy also uses furnace fire to continuously refine the furnace itself.

A wisp of water approached Yi Shuyuan's surroundings. The Kaiyang River Water God had already reached Yi Shuyuan's side, and just bowed to Yi Shuyuan respectfully in silence.

"Pity!"

Yi Shuyuan sighed, as if he was talking to General Crab, or just to himself.

But Yi Shuyuan also had a smile on his face.

"But you are lucky enough to meet me!"

While laughing, Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, gently brushing the crack on the body of the alchemy furnace. Under synaesthesia, he could clearly feel the process of the alchemy furnace from the beginning to the moment of destruction, and even more Can clearly understand where every inch of damage is, as well as the fact that the alchemy furnace itself is not dead.

The river is still cold, but the furnace is still warm!

Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes and slapped the stove heavily with his hand.

"When~~~~"

The alchemy furnace seemed to emit a dull bell in the water, which instantly spread to both directions along the Kaiyang River. It made countless fish and shrimps flee in shock, and caused countless aquatic people to pause.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

Yi Shuyuan touched the alchemy furnace with his spiritual thoughts, and traced the crack of the alchemy furnace with his fingertips. It was originally a small crack, leaking too much fire energy. At the moment when his finger passed across it, the two sides of the crack seemed to be melting together, and even more There was a burning heat accompanying it.

When Yi Shuyuan's fingertips traced the entire crack, the fractures had melted.

Apart from that, Yi Shuyuan did not do anything else. The spiritual fire in the furnace was still warm, and there was no need for him to refine the fire or increase its power. After withdrawing his hand, he turned around and left.

Xie Qing was slightly startled and quickly caught up with Yi Shuyuan.

"Mr. Yi, won't you take this alchemy furnace with you?"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Xie Qing and smiled.

"Take it away for what? It's not mine. If the Dayong court threw it into the Kaiyang River, you are the one in charge of it."

Xie Qing suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Sir, please don't say it's a joke. I won't be able to use this treasure if you give it to me. There are very few people in the world who are good at alchemy. I'd better take it with you, sir!"

Yi Shuyuan stopped joking with Xie Qing and looked back at the alchemy furnace.

"General Crab doesn't know something. This alchemy furnace has been burning fiercely since it was born. Although the sorcerer lineage has touched the principles of alchemy, they don't understand the yin and yang of the alchemy furnace itself. Its residual fire is weak. It sinks into the river, and then the fire is rekindled, then it is truly completed, so let it stay here."

While talking, Yi Shuyuan suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, then he counted with his fingers and looked at Xie Qing next to him.

"General Crab, Yi has something to do, so he has to leave first. There is no need to see me off!"

After saying these words, Yi Shuyuan's figure had already floated up, and then disappeared into the wind and disappeared from the river.

Xie Qing gave up chasing after a while. He just raised his hands and saluted in the direction where Yi Shuyuan left. Then he looked back at the direction of the alchemy furnace and could only smile helplessly. That's all, just take care of him in the future!

However, if the alchemy furnace is completed, can I play with it?

It's hard for Xie Qing not to think so. After all, let alone elixirs, there are not many real alchemy furnaces in the world. This one was repaired by Mr. Yi himself, so it should be qualified as a real elixir. Furnace? ——

In the distant mountains of Lingdong, there are drought-resistant canals that extend all the way to the waters deep in the mountains. Today, the amount of water in the drought-resistant canals connecting a mountainous area has increased significantly.

If you follow this mountain water area upstream, you will eventually find a deep mountain pool that is constantly rising. The water overflows from the pool in large quantities, which also causes the water volume in the mountain to increase significantly.

Of course, in this season of continuous spring rains, rising water is the norm everywhere, and no one will independently explore the reason for the slightly higher amount of water here.

"Rumble--"

The thunder sounded, the clouds gathered, and it started to rain again in the mountains, and this time there was thunder and lightning.

Outside Dengzhou City, Chen Han, who once again looked like an old woman, was cleaning the Zhenjun Temple. Shao Zhen's spiritual tablet was enshrined in the Zhenjun Temple. Because he had no children in his life and his relatives had long been estranged, it was more appropriate to enshrine it in the Zhenjun Temple. some.

But at this moment, there was faint thunder in the distance. Chen Han, who was holding the broom, paused for a moment, frowned for a moment, put down the tools in his hands, and hurried out of the room.

Looking into the distance, thunderclouds were already rolling in the direction of the mountains.

Over the years, Chen Han's temperament has rarely fluctuated, but at this moment, he subconsciously tightened his grip on the door frame.

My little sister is coming out!

"Rumble--"

A bolt of lightning still shines exaggeratedly even from a long distance away. It is obviously a tribulation thunder!

Transform!

One of the most critical levels in the practice of demon cultivators. Some demon cultivators may transform early, while some demon cultivators may be trapped in this level for hundreds of years. They do not hesitate to seek various methods for this. Some demon cultivators may Some are good and some are bad

"Rumble--"

Lightning fell from the sky and hit the depths of the mountain. The deep pool changed from the past quietness to a boiling one now.

"Whoosh."

A fish as bright as jade jumped up and faced the next thunderbolt directly.

"Rumble--"

The white fish flicked its tail and climbed into the sky again. This time, it had absolute self-confidence. It had been practicing for many years without slacking off, and had accumulated virtues by doing good deeds in the world. It also had the magical elixir to help it practice. It is today that it has accumulated a lot.