In the sound of dripping, under the eaves, the evening primrose with dewdrops lowered its head slightly, dripping on the ground of the Taoist temple, and the ripples were broken and round.

The air was moist and quiet, Huai Zhi'an sat under the eaves of the front yard, wearing a Taoist robe, rarely without a crown, just looking at the courtyard calmly and distractedly.

The drizzle stained his clothes, and the fog in the mountains was surging like a tide, which also made Huai Zhi'an's thoughts surge endlessly.

If Sycamore was still here, he would have been crazy in the rain with Whale Lotus by now, right?

For more than a year, Huai Zhi'an has long been accustomed to the existence of the sycamore, and is accustomed to the on-call and frolicking running of the sycamore.

Now that he left suddenly, it seemed that the Taoist temple was empty, as if something was missing.

Wutong did not become the demon king of the North in his previous life, Huai Zhi'an is very sure of this, and the one who can only detect a trace of familiarity from the corner of his eyes still belongs to Wutong.

But Wutong chose to follow the two big demons to leave, maybe the king of the northern land and Wutong in the previous life in the dream said something, right?

Suddenly, Huai Zhi'an's expression moved, like a calm lake being smashed by a stone to ripple, and he turned his head to look.

Squeak –

As the wooden door opened, a beautiful girl dressed in green clothes and piercing two balls with her white silk head walked out.

The girl's eyebrows were cold, and it was difficult to approach the green mountains in the rain, but when the girl's eyes fell on the back of the robe, a trace of imperceptible tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Breached?"

Huai Zhian asked with a smile.

Shanyu nodded slightly, at this time, the spiritual sea in her body was no longer there, the ninefold divine platform was cast, the flow of qi was more mellow and free, and the immortal road was on a higher level!

Shentai Realm!

Huai Zhi'an looked up and down for a while: "It doesn't look like anything has changed?" ”

Shan Yu glanced at Huai Zhi'an: "Dao cultivation is different from sword cultivation and martial arts, the Dao law is inactive, the Dao law is natural, plus it is just the Linghai Breaking Realm Divine Platform, what changes can there be?" ”

For Shanyu, there is really nothing to brag about from the Linghai Realm to the Shentai Realm, and even compared to other younger generations, because of the special situation, her entry can be said to be the slowest one.

As for the whale lotus...... Although she broke through the Shentai Realm two days earlier than her, the problem with Whale Xiaohe was that she was too lazy, if she hadn't come to Fuyunguan and had some motivation to practice, she would still be staying on Penglai Island to demolish her house now.

"Oh, I see."

Huai Zhi'an nodded with an expression that he didn't understand at all, and he only felt that he was playing the piano to the cow.

"But if you want to see a significant change......"

Shanyu raised his head, looked at the drizzle on Wutong Mountain, his heart moved, and he pointed to Huai Zhi'an.

"Definitely!"

The rain stops, and it stops between heaven and earth! Stop between the mountain language and Huai Zhi'an's gaze!

Huai Zhi'an raised his eyebrows, and when he looked up, the raindrops were suspended in mid-air, crystal clear, reflecting the entire Fuyun view.

Thousands of raindrops hide thousands of Fuyun Temple!

Such a spectacle makes Huaizhi Abe feel magical.

But this only lasted about two or three breaths, and the drizzle hit his face and returned to the earth.

"It's kind of amazing."

Huai Zhi'an's eyes were shining, this was the immortal cultivator he imagined.

Holding a sword, a sword is so boring for a child.

Shanyu took a deep breath.

After the Divine Stage, the power of the Divine Soul skyrocketed, if she used her full strength before, she could make one hundred and eight thunder runes at one time, then now even one thousand and eighty thunder runes are at ease!

And after the Shentai, normal monks can also try to get rid of the convenience of the talisman, and directly use their own magic to fight the enemy without the help of the talisman!

As long as you are proficient, the spells you cast by yourself, whether it is power or speed, will far surpass the talisman!

This is the Tao of nature, one thought gives birth to ten thousand laws!

"Oh yes, this is for you."

Huai Zhi'an seemed to remember something, turned around, bent down to pick up the object at hand, and handed it to Shanyu.

Shanyu was originally curious, but when he saw that thing, he was stunned-

A brand new oil-paper umbrella.

After encountering two Dragon Gate Realm and a Jade Realm Demon one after another, the Mixed Yuan Umbrella given to her by Uncle Liuyun had already been completely shattered, leaving only a few umbrella bones and the Qiushui Spirit Sword hidden in the umbrella handle.

Huai Zhi'an smiled: "I saw that you liked this umbrella before, but after it was broken, it was a little sad, and it happened that I would repair the skills, so I took it upon myself to help you make up for it." ”

In the town, he is known as "versatile Huai Zhi'an".

Shanyu looked down, this umbrella was almost exactly the same as before, and there was a faint fragrance of tung oil.

Looking carefully, Shanyu's eyes suddenly glowed.

It turned out that at the handle of the umbrella, her name was carefully engraved in handwriting-mountain language.

Be upright and serious.

"But don't count on me for the magic weapon, it's just an ordinary oil-paper umbrella now." Huai Zhi'an was a little complacent. "Looks okay, right?"

Shanyu came back to his senses, suddenly held an umbrella, and quickly took two steps forward in Huai Zhi'an's surprised gaze, close to Huai Zhi'an, and the two of them held an oil-paper umbrella together, and divided a small world between heaven and earth that belonged to the two of them.

The mountain wind is always unpredictable, and suddenly it is unreasonably stronger, and the rain is blowing one after another, and Huai Zhi'an, who should have been drenched in soup by this gust of wind and rain, happened to be blocked by the oil-paper umbrella in the hand of Shanyu.

Midsummer, drizzle, cool mountain breeze, mountain breeze mixed with the fragrance of evening primrose, and the girl in green clothes in front of her, reflected in Huai Zhi'an's eyes, composed of a long unforgettable memory.

Boom Boom –

The faint thunder in the distance obscured the accelerated heartbeat of the teenager and girl.

Shanyu calmly retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and said softly:

"It's windy."

Huai Zhi'an blinked.

Shanyu took a step back, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and pretended not to care to look at the green mountains outside the Taoist temple that were covered by clear fog, and there was only silence in the Taoist temple.

Moments later......

"I like this umbrella very much, thank you."

Huai Zhi'an breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if you like it." ”

Silence again......

"By the way, Whale Xiaohe hasn't come back yet?"

"Not yet, it is estimated that the matter on Penglai Island has not been dealt with yet, and Uncle Whale White may not have time to take care of it for the time being."

There are still some differences between the cultivation paths of the demon clan and the human race, so two days ago, Whale Xiaohe broke through the Shentai realm earlier than Shanyu.

At that time, Huai Zhi'an asked Whale Xiaohe to go back and ask Uncle Whale Bai if he could come to Qulan Town.

It should be safer to have a Vientiane Realm boss here, not to mention the identity of Uncle Whale Bai Great Qin Immortal Dynasty South China Sea Water Emperor.

Before, they had already learned from Sun Qi and Shuo Rat where the sealing place of the Abyss Ghost Kingdom was, once Uncle Whale Bai came here, Huai Zhi'an and Shanyu would immediately set off to the sealing place of the Ghost Country, and strive to find the relics of the Yan Qiu Sect Master before the Abyss Ghost Kingdom broke the seal and destroyed the cave ruins of the Lishan Sword Sect.

As for the Abyss Ghost Kingdom really breaking the seal after that, the first headache should be the Immortal Dynasty.

"Well, then let's wait." Shanyu was inexplicably a little happy, and asked about another thing. "What's going on for dinner today?"

"Yangchun noodles?" Huai Zhi'an asked tentatively.

"Add more chopped green onions."

"Haha, good!"

Listening to the rain in the courtyard, a real taste is quiet and long.