Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Xiao Yong actually had his own understanding of what Yi Shuyuan meant by "how far to win". He just chuckled when he heard this, but he didn't publicize it like he usually did.

But deep in his eyes, the man wearing the beast-faced cloud-swallowing armor flashed a sharp light.

In front of Shi Sheng, Xiao Yong could praise Haikou for being bold and bold, but in front of Mr. Yi, he still didn't dare to be bold, and his reactions were much more reserved.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yi Shuyuan didn't ask any further questions, and soon arrived near Qingyuan Tower, where many admiring tea drinkers were already waiting.

On this day, while figuring out why Zhuo Qing, Du Xiaolin, and Yan Shouyun were here, Xiao Yong also heard a story told by Mr. Yi. He never thought that the dignified immortal would tell stories in the mortal world, attracting many people to listen, and also I never imagined that I would be emotionally aroused by the contents of the book along with them.

When the funeral was held in the Mo family, Yi Shuyuan and others did not go over to disturb it, which meant that the Mo family's own relatives supported the funeral.

But Shi Sheng did not appear in Qingyuan Tower just after the funeral. It was not until several days passed that Shi Sheng took leave of his family in the early morning.

However, Shi Sheng did not go to the Qingyuan Tea House, but to the old Yedi house on the outskirts of Mingzhou City. Here, Yi Shuyuan and others had just gotten up or woke up from tranquility.

As soon as he saw Shi Sheng approaching, with no sadness or particularly strong emotion on his face, Yi Shuyuan just smiled.

Immortals have thoughts of transcending the world, but they are not ruthless. Shi Sheng's state is just as Yi Shuyuan thought, impartial.

"Master, I'm here! Junhou - let's see how you avenge your shame!"

Shi Sheng regained his previous aura and walked faster and faster. As he walked quickly towards the old courtyard, his appearance gradually changed, as if a layer of fuzzy aura became clear.

Not the vicissitudes of life now, nor the state of youth and strength, but the appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old back then!

That was when I was young, full of vitality, understanding life, and full of immortality!

"Hahaha, that's great! I'm waiting for you!"

Xiao Yong, who was sitting cross-legged beside the room, also stood up. When he saw Shi Sheng like this, his heart dropped. He rushed directly in front of Shi Sheng, grabbed him and put him on his shoulders. However, Shi Sheng supported his shoulders and jumped to Yi Shu. In front of Yuan.

Zhuo Qing and Du Xiaolin on the other side both looked at Shi Sheng. This feeling was very familiar but also a little strange, as if something was too long ago, but the sense of intimacy also bloomed in Shi Sheng's smile.

Qi Zhongbin already had a smile on his face, but Yan Shouyun next to him could not help but look shocked. The change in his gait just now shocked his heart, which was no longer completely ignorant.

Yi Shuyuan walked out of the house, glanced at the disciples with his peripheral vision and looked towards the city.

"Okay, come home and take a look when you have time!"

"Um!"

This afternoon, the outside of Qingyuan Building was already full of tea drinkers, and the shopkeepers and waiters of Qingyuan Building had gone to the street to look at the left and right streets countless times.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" "Yes, why hasn't Mr. Yi arrived yet?"

"Yesterday at this time, I was already telling stories!"

"I came here because of the reputation!" "Me too, I traveled a long way and came early in the morning from the west end of the city to get a seat!"

The tea patrons talked a lot, and the waiter at the tea house offered some words of comfort at first, and then he did the same.

The shopkeeper of Qingyuan Building was anxious behind the counter. At a certain moment, he looked at the sign that had been hanging for who knows how many years. Maybe Mr. Yi wouldn't come today.

At the end of the story on the first day, Mr. Yi once said that if he didn't come one day, he might have left.

The shopkeeper didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

And after this day, the Mingzhou Sixteenth Jue, which was briefly restored by the Qingyuan Tea House, disappeared again, leaving many tea drinkers sighing.

Some people said that the reason why the Sixteenth Jue appeared during that time was to see Mr. Mo off. Under this theory, some people also mentioned that they had seen the storyteller in the mourning hall of Mo Mansion.——

In the clouds above Mingzhou City, the monsters in the Tiandou Mountain area who had been waiting for several days finally waited for the return of the Lord. However, what they did not expect was that it was not just Qianyuan Fenghuo Immortal who returned with them.

Facing the presence of Yi Shuyuan and others, all the demon cultivators were nervous for a while, but this morning, when they approached the Changfeng Lake area, all the demon cultivators below Xiao Yong were already excited.

The huge Changfeng Lake can be seen from all the way in the sky.

Xiao Yong waved the flag again at this moment.

"Boys, beat the drums——"

As Xiao Yong shouted, the demon cultivators who came with him from the Tiandou Mountain area also became excited. Standing beside them were Yi Daozi and Taiyin Fairy, which amplified the excitement, and the drumming was even louder than before. Work hard.

"Dong dong dong dong dong dong——"

A burst of drums in the sky will not disturb most mortals, but some people who are more sensitive may be able to hear it.

But for the Changfeng Lake underwater, the sound of the drum was clearly transmitted to the Dragon Palace.

Jiang Lang was currently in the back hall of Changfeng Lake Dragon Palace, half-lying on a glass couch, reading and drinking. When drinking, he would pour it into his mouth from the thousand-doubled pot. When he saw something wonderful or drank well, he would click his tongue.

"Tsk~Good wine!"

This Big Toad King is not very good at other things and is quite annoying, but I have to say that he is very good at brewing wine, and his ability to refine this Thousand Dou Kettle is unparalleled!

"Dong dong dong dong dong"

The sound of drums came over. Jiang Lang frowned and sat upright. What's the movement?

Just as I was paying attention, another voice came.

"Where is that long-bearded blue dragon now—does he dare to show up and compete again? He lost to Dragon Swing Tail back then, and he has been practicing for years to avenge his shame—"

The voice was extremely loud and powerful, and while Jiang Lang was thinking about it, a Yaksha hurriedly walked in.

"Reporting to the Dragon King, a group of monsters have come from the sky. They are beating drums in the clouds so loudly that the sky is loud. The leader is wearing armor and he wants to fight with Marshal Mo to avenge his shame!"

"Um?"

Jiang Lang put the book and the wine bottle into his sleeves, stood up and walked outside, followed closely by Yasha who came to report.

"Where's Moye?"

"Shuai Mo has gone to negotiate. It was he who asked Xiao Xiao to come and report to the Dragon King. Also, the lake patrol saw that the Immortal Lord and the Taiyin Fairy were also there."

"ah?"

Jiang Lang was a little confused for a moment, but his steps immediately became much faster.

Changfeng Lake in the early morning can be described as vast and vast. There are not many fishing boats visible in the central area of ​​the huge lake.

Mo Ye and many Changfeng Lake aquatic tribes stood on the water, while Xiao Yong and other monsters had also arrived near the water.

The two parties had already recognized each other when they first met. After a few words of provocation, Moye had agreed to fight Xiao Yong, regardless of life or death!

The old turtle was trying to smooth things over on one side.

"Immortal Lord, Taiyin Immortal Chief, do you know if there is any misunderstanding?"

"You'd better ask them about this!" "Yes, I'm here to see the fun too!"

There was a sound of "Crashing", the water below Changfeng Lake parted, and a wave from bottom to top lifted Jiang Lang to the surface. Everyone looked at the person who came, it was the Dragon King of Changfeng Lake!

Many water tribes including Mo Ye and Lao Gui paid homage to him.

Jiang Lang waved his hand, and first subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Qing next to Du Xiaolin, then looked at the demon cultivator in armor, and then looked at Yi Shuyuan.

"Lao Yi, what's going on?"

"Yi just came to take a look, you can ask them!"

Xiao Yong stepped forward through the clouds and bowed his hands to Jiang Lang.

"You are the Jiang Dragon King, right? Don't misunderstand me. I'm not here to cause trouble, I'm just here to avenge my shame! This guy is so kind that he doesn't run away!"

Jiang Lang looked at Mo Yehou, then at Xiao Yong who was speaking, and then at the young-looking Shi Sheng on the bank. He thought about it for a moment and then came to his senses.

"Oh, you are the prince who helped Shi Sheng back then!"

"Hahahahahaha, did you guys hear that, the Dragon Prince of Changfeng Lake knows about me?"

The demon cultivators behind were also excited, shouting, "The Lord is victorious!" "The Lord is mighty!"

Only after leaving home like this did I know the reputation and strength of the monarch. The heaven in the upper heaven was polite and gave him a treasure armor, and the Dragon King in the lower dragon palace recognized it!

Jiang Lang grinned, and the clouds at his feet came to Yi Shuyuan's side, and also to a position closer to Xiao Yong and Mo Ye.

"Hey, it was indeed a great achievement to save Shi Sheng back then, but Mo Ye didn't deliberately seek trouble back then, but he just relied on the Hong family to respect his life!"

"Don't worry, King Jiang Dragon. After defeating this bearded dragon, I will naturally go to find the rightful owner! And he has already agreed, so it's not like I'm trying to force him!"

Jiang Lang smiled and glanced at Yi Shuyuan, who had been unresponsive.

"Oh? What if I don't agree?"

Xiao Yong looked at Jiang Lang seriously.

"Then, I'll beat you too!"

A manic and depressive aura faintly rose from Xiao Yong's body. This was not a simple demonic aura, but a change in aura, which made Jiang Lang secretly frightened. This monster was not simple!

"He is extremely arrogant and does not know how high the sky is. Mr. Dragon King, please allow me to have a fight with him. Back then, I was able to beat him to the point where his life was hanging by a thread, but now he cannot make a comeback!"

If Mo Ye was talking nicely before, now he was really angry, and his robes were slightly suspended, as if there was thunder entangling nearby.

Jiang Lang frowned slightly and looked at Mo Ye.

No, the opponent comes with an almost sure-kill momentum. The result is unpredictable, but most of it is dangerous. It's always easy to do something.

Yi Shuyuan seemed to understand what Jiang Lang was thinking, and glanced at him at this time, but Jiang Lang didn't notice.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, but Jiang Lang didn't look angry at all. He just looked at him with the disdainful look that Xiao Yong hated most, which made him clenched his fists.

"He's a bit crazy, but he only dares to look for trouble at the stall where Mo Ye was injured. He can't be called a hero!"

"Huh? Injured?"

Xiao Yong was stunned for a moment and immediately looked at the angry Mo Ye.

"Lord Dragon King, this subordinate only has a minor skin injury. It is more than enough to take care of this mandrill. This person offended me, Changfeng Lake Shuize, and he should be taught a lesson!"

If it weren't for Yi Shuyuan and others, what Moye said would not be "teaching" but "executing"!

"Small injury? Hey, that was the calamity of the Dan Realm when Lao Yi made the elixir before. Dragon Lords of the Four Seas and gods in the sky were not immune. Countless people fell into the Demon Realm and died. Even the Dragon Lords were injured. Mo Ye The injury is serious!”

"What?"

Xiao Yong looked at Mo Ye with wide eyes, half of his fierce aura suddenly dissipated, but the aura on Mo Ye's body did not change.

"It's just a minor injury. It's enough to deal with you. Why, you don't dare to do it anymore? Are you afraid of being embarrassed again? Don't scream, you coward!"

"What are you talking about! I'm afraid of this sick dragon——"

Under the rolling demonic energy, the water of Changfeng Lake was filled with big waves.

"Where to fight?"

"A generation of people live together in Changfeng Lake. A fight between you and me might spread to the world, so naturally we go to a convenient place to fight!"

After saying this, Moye saluted Jiang Lang, Yi Shuyuan and others. This time, without waiting for the Dragon King's order, he directly jumped into the air, transformed into a dragon body and flew away.

Xiao Yong also immediately raised a demonic wind to follow. When Mo Ye in the sky saw the appearance of the mandrill, he actually swept it in the air.

Xiao Yong was caught off guard and was hit by the dragon's tail. There was a "boom" in his ears like thunder.

"Bang——"

Changfeng Lake was hit by a huge wave, and Xiao Yong was directly hit into the lake, while the blue dragon had already gone away.

"Bang——"

The water splashed ten feet high, and a terrifying demonic aura accompanied Xiao Yong to chase after it. In his rage, he no longer hesitated.