Ye Linyuan had no choice but to cover his head and no longer make any more skins.

"This kid should teach him a good lesson!" Han Xuyou wished that it was himself who had just done it.

"Alright, I'll do it. ”

The phantom glanced at Ye Linyuan, and then continued to tell the story of Shifang: "Actually, it's almost the same as you guessed. When that Venerable One is attained, the effect of the Ten Directions is not only on itself.

Instead, it can arbitrarily swap east, west, north and south within a hundred miles!"

"What can this be...... Wait!"

Before Ye Linyuan finished speaking, he understood what the phantom meant.

Wouldn't the arbitrary exchange of east, west, north and south within a 100-mile radius make the earth float in the air and the river flow backwards?!

If it is combined with some formations, it can even easily wipe out all living beings within a hundred miles! If this is used in the demon domain, it can completely achieve the effect of killing ten thousand demons in one step!

"Looks like you've figured it out. ”

Han Xuyou nodded with satisfaction: "If the Ten Directions are set as the life stars, it is equivalent to carrying a Heavenly Casting Formation with you, even if the Demon Emperor comes, it will take some effort to wipe it out!"

"Why do you use this as an example?"

Ye Linyuan looked at Han Xuan Demon strangely: "In this case, in order to highlight the power of the ten directions, shouldn't it be said that even the Demon Emperor can't kill you?"

The phantom silently explained on the side: "Because the Immortal Venerable who had mastered the Ten Directions before was killed by the Demon Emperor. ”

Ye Linyuan: ......

"Mainly because he only has ten squares. ”

Han Xuan Demon defended: "If I let my spirit cooperate with the ten directions, even the Demon Emperor can kill you!"

Rumble!

A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, slashing at Han Xudemon's feet!

The three of them looked up at the same time, looking at the air in disbelief.

Han Xuan Demon muttered to himself, "His control over the Heavenly Dao...... Has it all come to this?"

"It's almost more than the previous generation. ”

The phantom sighed with emotion: "It has taken hundreds of years to achieve this step, and it is estimated that only the legendary one can compare, right?"

"Let's ......" Wu Huairou looked at Ye Linyuan a little blankly: "Should we find a place to hide from the rain?"

The three of them asked at the same time, "Hiding from the rain?"

Before the words fell, the dense raindrops in the air fell, and the three of them turned around and returned to Ye Mansion directly.

As for whether that thunder was the will of the Heavenly Dao or a pure coincidence, none of them could tell.

When they came to the inner courtyard, the middle-aged monk didn't know where he had gone, so they just found an empty room and hid in.

The three of them are not afraid of the rain, but Wu Huairou is still a mortal fetus, if it rains again when the serious injury has not healed, then don't think about this injury.

"Let's rest here first. ”

Ye Linyuan closed the doors and windows: "Xiao Wu, don't be afraid, we won't sleep, let's ...... tomorrow"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a steady breathing sound in the room, and when he turned his head, he found that Wu Huairou was already asleep on the bed, still holding the sword in his hand.

"This girl's heart is so wide. Ye Linyuan complained helplessly, and looked at Han Xuyou: "Senior, since you said that the ten directions are of great use, then let's go to Zanglu Mountain tomorrow!"

But we have to say it first, it's best to stop this girl and try not to enter Los Angeles. ”

"Of course!"

Han Zhudemon sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a pair of chess pieces from the star field: "Hurry up, let's kill a few more games!

"Gotcha. ”

......

............

There was nothing to say all night, and by the time Wu Huairou got up, it was already dawn.

An old man and a young man sat at the door, playing chess all night with the sound of rain.

In the first dozen or so, Ye Linyuan still had the upper hand, but later, even if Han Xudemon let him get a car, he could only be killed without leaving a piece of armor.

Ye Linyuan saw Wu Huai getting up, so he immediately lifted the chessboard, took her out of the gate of Ye Mansion, let her deal with two mouthfuls of food at will, and took her to Zanglu Mountain.

Han Zhuyou followed behind the two with a spring breeze on his face, and last night he was able to clean up the anger he had suffered in that trial.

Fuxing Town is not far from Zanglu Mountain, and before noon, everyone has already come to a mountain opposite Zanglu Mountain, watching the crowds of people coming and going piled up on Zanglu Mountain.

As Wei Laoqi said before, the thirtieth day at the end of the month is exactly the day when those old and young people in Los Angeles come up to seek immortals.

Although there was a landslide in Zanglu Mountain last night, it did not seem to affect the enthusiasm of the people......

Wu Huairou looked at the scene in front of him and was quite puzzled: "What are they doing here?"

Ye Linyuan replied without thinking about it: "Give this old-timer a ......"

"If you dare to say incense, believe it or not, I'll eat you as a sacrifice right now!" Han Xuyou threatened.

Ye Linyuan believed that Han Xuyou would definitely do it, so he had to change his words: "Ahem, in short, this is a wonderful misunderstanding." ”

"I heard that there is an immortal master on Zanglu Mountain, and every fifteenth day of the new year, he will lay out the immortal fate. Wu Huairou looked at him with some envy: "You say, is there really an immortal master there?"

Han Xuyou said angrily: "Standing in front of you!

Wu Huairou shook his head: "You are not an immortal master. ”

"Just because I can't fly?"

"Hmmm......"

Wu Huairou pondered for a while, feeling that this reason alone seemed a bit far-fetched: "Then can you live forever?"

Han Xuyou shook his head, there are only twenty-eight immortal beings in this world, and he is not yet, but he was only one step away from that position.

"Then you are not an immortal master. ”

"I ......" Han Zhuyou was blocked and couldn't speak.

"Xiao Wu, do you want to know what an immortal master is?"

Ye Linyuan pointed to the Zanglu Mountain opposite: "Look at the people on those mountains."

Each of them went to that mountain in order to become an immortal master in their own mouth. But whether there are immortal masters on this mountain, they themselves don't know, they all know from other people's mouths.

For the sake of an illusory possibility, they are willing to give everything they have in order to complete the class jump.

But the so-called 'immortal master' itself is a lie promised by the upper class, forcibly taking the 'immortal master' as people's belief! But in essence, the 'immortal master' is just a tool for them to rule the lower class people.

They glorify the 'immortal master', comparing him to an omnipotent god who can satisfy the countless fantasies of the lower class people, and then use the 'fairy master' as bait to manipulate the lower class people at will. ”

"What does that mean, people shouldn't have faith?"

A familiar voice came, Ye Linyuan and Han Xuyou turned their heads at the same time, and saw a beautiful young man standing behind the three of them, followed by an old man.

"Why are you always there, is there so little government affairs in China? You are an emperor who runs out every day to enjoy the mountains and rivers!"