Looking into the distance, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the mountains are undulating. Empty and lonely, boundless and open, clouds rolling up.

Between the mountains, separated from each other, stand alone on the earth. I had to be accompanied by a sea of clouds.

There is a mountain cliff, full of green grass, but there is a huge rock lying in it. The upper part is smooth, like a stone bed.

A man in white is lying on his back, with one hand behind his head, and a white porcelain wine jug in the other, taking a sip from time to time.

The wind suddenly rose, like a breath of breath, sweeping the clouds in the sky, crushing the clouds, and the mountains were magnificent.

"As the saying goes, when you are drunk and lying on the stone, you can sit and watch the clouds rise. ”

"It's so cozy, and I can't help but be fascinated. ”

A man walked behind him, his sleeved robe fluttering in the wind, and his long black hair was flying. Suddenly like an immortal.

"You're here, and you can't last long with such leisure. ”

The white-clothed boy lying on his back on the boulder suddenly looked moved, sighed, supported his cheeks with his left hand, changed his posture, and looked at the comer.

"Sickness. ”

The person who came laughed and scolded, but he didn't care, squeezed the man in white to the side, and sat straight on the boulder. Putting his hand in front of the man, he said only one word: "Wine." ”

"Hey, who's tired. ”

The man in white rolled his eyes and muttered, but he still opened his palm, and a green jade wine gourd suddenly appeared.

The people who came were not surprised, grabbed it, lifted the gourd, and poured it up to the sky, like a whale swallowing it.

"Enough, enough. It's not that you don't know how difficult it is to brew this thousand years of sky. ”

The man in white was full of reluctance, but he didn't reach out to grab it back, how many years have they been friends, it is not clear who came, or not, one must definitely drink it all in one gulp.

"Okay, I've drunk the wine, tell me what's the matter with me?"

"Alas. ”

The person who came sighed slightly, didn't buy anything, and said:

"The Dragon Clan of the Five Emperors Palace led the East China Sea tribes to station in Haiyan, the 100,000 mountains in the north, the demon kings and the demons of the Great Wilderness stood in front of the Yumen Pass, and the Mu Clan knocked on the west pass. ”

"Hmm. There are still two years, are they in such a hurry, reincarnated?"

The man in white rolled his eyes again, pursed his lips, and then asked, "What about the rest of the states?"

"It's all true. ”

"What the hell are they trying to do?"

Sixteen years ago, the tribes did not move, waiting for the opportunity. Now tear the surface of tranquility. To say that there are no problems in it is impossible to do so.

The person who came spread his hands: "I don't know." ”

The man in white rolled his eyes for the third time, stood up, looked into the distance, and his tone was extremely flat,

"That's it, that's it, it's useless to talk about it. Stretch out your head and chop your head, stretch your feet and stomp your feet. ”

As if muttering to himself, he stretched with his eyes closed.

When he opened his eyes, the corners of his eyebrows and his demeanor all changed. It was like a sword being pulled out of its sheath, and the sword qi was agitated, rising into the sky, above the nine heavens.

The mountains are turbulent with clouds and mist, the sky is full of spiritual energy, and the man's white clothes are undulating, as if he is about to ascend to the sky-

Ye Junsheng got out, held a yellow talisman in his hand, glanced at it a few times, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, cast a stealth trick, sacrificed the imperial void, and flew east while it was dark.

The sea of clouds around him was rolling, and the wind was blowing in his ears, but after half an hour, Ye Junsheng's expression moved. The void stopped its speed and hid in the thick clouds.

After a while, three rays of light whistled by, flying far away. It wasn't until he couldn't see it until he couldn't see it, and Ye Junsheng came out of the clouds.

This does not mean that Ye Jun is afraid of the three of them, but it is just like an inn, if he is entangled for a while, the follow-up disciples of the three factions will come quickly. Yes, if you can avoid it, you can avoid it, after all, it is only the Xuanfetus realm.

After a deep groan, the Xuan Fetus operated, the true yuan in the body was slowly recovered, and the Imperial Void slowly fell.

As the height dropped, Ye Junsheng looked down, only to see a misty smoke rising from a mountain col. The sword was put back in its sheath and landed outside the town. He changed out of his torn clothes before entering the town.

I found a hotel, picked up a secluded table in the corner and sat down. called the runner, casually ordered a few stir-fried dishes, and asked for a pot of wine.

The day has just dawned, there are two or three people, the hotel business is very deserted, and the running hall is also extremely idle.

After a while, the wine and food were all together, Ye Junsheng called to stop running the hall, and threw a few pieces of scattered silver taels with his right hand.

Runtang immediately nodded and bowed, patting his chest hard. I was smiling as I left.

According to the running hall, this town is called Shanliao, belongs to Huaiguo, 500 miles to the west is Ximing Temple, 300 miles to the east is the capital of Huaiguo Jiaotai, and then to the east I don't know how many miles is Linyun Pavilion.

Ye Junsheng specially asked Jiaotai, the capital of Huaiguo, not because he was interested in it, but because Li Xiaodao made an appointment to meet there.

The young Taoist who recklessly broke into the inn last night was Li Xiaodao.

He took out three yellow talismans at first, two red and one black, and Ye Junsheng understood that there were two people in ambush on the side.

The three yellow talismans only burst into two clouds of golden light in the air, and when the flying sword fought with them, the last one took the opportunity to roll up.

The ensuing fight was basically made by two people, working together. Ye Junsheng just got out and finished reading the yellow fu, also because it was written that Huaiguo Jiaotai would make peace.

"Good brother. ”

Ye Jun took a sip of wine. You must know that at the moment, he is wanted in all places in Xuancang Prefecture, on charges of inheriting the Canglong Zuntian inheritance, colluding with the demon clan, and becoming a demon cultivator; Basically, everyone gets it. The reputation is stinky, and it can be called a rat crossing the street, and the prize is as rich as a medium sect. Li Xiaodao still helped him without hesitation.

But at this moment, a strong wind brushed his hair, a few strands of black silk floated down, and a small hole was pierced in the wall of the restaurant behind him.

"Isn't it, so fast?"

Ye Junsheng's face changed, and he subconsciously surrounded him, trying to find out who was the one who did it.

"No, no. ”

His eyes were solemn, and he clenched his wine glass: "Mo is not a master above the human god."

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air sounded, and there was also the sound of kneeling on the ground: "Ask Miss to open the net." ”

Ye Junsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and swept into the distance with a little foot. I don't have time to take care of myself, and I don't have time to worry about anything.

There was also a woman's angry shout: "When you used the easy tire illusion to deceive your sister, you should have thought that there should be such a report. ”

There is a Taoist art that is widely spread in the community, called "Snatching Houses". It may seem like an ordinary thing, but it's not. The most basic requirement is to cultivate to have reached the primordial spirit. There is no other reason, the Yuan Shen characters can survive independently in the world without giving up their physical bodies, and they basically have no impact on their own supernatural powers.

In ancient times, there was a family called the Phantom Clan, which was born to change between men and women. Among them is a great supernatural person, and he has a friend who has performed the art of snatching the sacrificial way. It's obviously a completely different body, but it's just a change of primordial god, which is equivalent to a change of person.

He was greatly inspired, knotted with the talent of the Phantom Race, and created a Taoist technique - fetal transformation. The Yuan Shen level can be cultivated, and it can change the appearance of others.

But there are many talented people in the world, and there is no shortage of tricks, and phantom fetal shaping is one of them.

Ye Junsheng twisted his head, his eyes flickered, and he thought in his heart: "Although the son of heaven is related to the prosperity of a clan, and his own natural luck is long, but this is too, too much. ”

After a while, he turned around, even if someone calculated, he couldn't take care of it, anyway, I don't know how many people have already calculated, and if there is another one, it is not itchy if there are more lice, and there is no worry about more debts-

Engraved ——— ancient times were timed with a leaky pot.

The leaky kettle is divided into two parts: the sowing kettle and the receiving kettle. The sowing kettle is divided into two to four layers, all have small holes, can drip water, and finally flow into the receiving kettle, there is a vertical arrow in the receiving kettle, the arrow is engraved for 100 minutes, and the arrow gradually rises with the water storage, revealing the number of moments, to show the time. The 24 hours of a day and night is 100 minutes, which is equivalent to 1440 minutes today. It can be seen that each moment is equivalent to 14.4 minutes now. So "three quarters in the afternoon" is equivalent to 11:43.2 p.m. now.