In the evening of the same day, in front of Yi Shuyuan, two apprentices, an old man and a young man, sat on the futon and looked at the mountains and rivers immortal furnace.

This is really out of the mind, but the mind did not enter the mountains and rivers immortal furnace diagram, but into the heaven and earth gradually unfolded in his heart, which is very similar to a dream, but it is also more miraculous.

Gray Mian is also in serious cultivation today, it has already passed that stage, but because it is a monster after all, if you want to conceive the immortal furnace, you have to wait until it transforms.

Therefore, although Gray Mian cultivates the Immortal Dao, it is essentially inseparable from the set of monsters, but the demonic qi is infinitely close to the immortal qi, and now it can only work hard to cultivate and improve the Dao and strive to transform as soon as possible.

Yi Shuyuan got up from the futon, opened the door and walked out, walking to this remote arch, where Ade was watching carefully, but did not dare to step into the courtyard.

"Mr. Yi! Young Master, how are they? Sir, let me take a look and ask you what you want to eat at night? ”

Yi Shuyuan glanced back at the room, then looked at Ade and said bluntly:

"You go and tell Master Mo, just say that before the seventh day of the first lunar month, you don't need to send food here, and don't let people get close to here, and prepare some more meals on the seventh day of the first lunar month."

"The seventh day of the first month?"

Ade secretly said, isn't there still more than ten days?

"However, the young master is still so young"

"It's okay, just talk to Master Mo like this."

Ade nodded hesitantly, and turned to leave.

Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment, flicked his left sleeve, and a smoky breath swept across the arch, and then turned around and went back to the house.

When Ade came back again, he found that the arch on the wall was gone, so he hurriedly went back again to talk to Master Mo.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Master Mo and Ade came over together.

"Look, sir, I'm not lying, am I?"

Old Man Mo leaned into the center of the original wall, and touched the position where there should have been a door, the old traces on the wall were the same as the surrounding walls, and there was even moss, as if the walls of the courtyard were sealed on all sides.

"What a man among the gods!"

"Master"

"You're staying here for a while, and you'll let me know as soon as there's news!"

"Yes!"

Master Mo nodded, looked at the wall again, and still dispelled the urge to climb up the wall to take a look.

In the room in the courtyard, Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin were going through something similar to what Yi Shuyuan had when he first entered the Dao, but there was no Heavenly Tribulation, but could it really be like this?

Although Gray Mian is greedy for fun and delicious, this will also have a sense of urgency, and he is also seriously cultivating and in peace.

Yi Shuyuan sat opposite the two of them and a mink, looking at their appearance at the moment, with a thoughtful look on his face.

In fact, among the three in front of him, the fastest improvement in immortal cultivation should be Qi Zhongbin, although he was already running out of oil.

But after stepping into the Immortal Dao to recover his vitality, Qi Zhongbin's decades-long experience in life is a fortune, and the use of techniques and spells is also easy to bypass, provided that he does not get into the tip of the horns of the previous warlock path.

And Mo Shisheng is extraordinary, but after all, the heart of a child still has a long way to go.

Gray Mian is the most difficult, the mana is more than refined, but there is always a hurdle to transform into.

"Look at your creation!"

Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes and began to cultivate, just now he almost drained his mana, which would gather aura, both for self-recovery and to help the person in front of him.

In the city of Mingzhou, the aura began to gradually become active, and slowly gathered towards the Mo Mansion.

Time passed day by day, and sometimes the fireworks and firecrackers outside were very lively, but this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, the Mo family was a little less taste and a little more worried.

The sixth day of the first month is the beginning of spring of this year, and late at night on the fifth day of the first month, Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes, and a streamer flew out of his sleeve and turned into a big wine gourd in the palm of his hand.

"There's a little bit left, so I'll give it to you!"

The aura of metamorphosis that day was not completely exhausted, and now there is still a single percent left.

Yi Shuyuan opened the gourd, and the yin and yang qi emitted like smoke, surrounding the old and the young.

When the time came, Yi Shuyuan swept away with a fan, and the smoke suddenly merged into Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin with his breath, and the depths of the hearts of the two of them seemed to be experiencing a groundbreak.

It's just that at this moment, Yi Shuyuan's heart suddenly moved, and he noticed a little unusual aura.

Sure enough, how can those who enter my path easily have no calamity!

However, there are two obvious Shi Sheng and Qi Zhongbin here, which are far from being compared to Yi Shuyuan's original path obstruction tribulation, and there is also his master protecting the path today.

Yi Shuyuan stood up and raised his head, as if looking at the sky through the roof.

"I'm still here, the master!"

In the sky above Mofu, there is an invisible aura floating from the sky, which is naturally imperceptible to ordinary people, and even many cultivators are elusive.

This is a demonic aura that seems to be faint and extremely obscure!

There are many kinds of demons, tangible and intangible, conscious and unconscious, but there is a good saying, all demons start from the heart.

This coming demonic energy, at the moment when it was approaching, Yi Shuyuan had already felt all kinds of chaotic thoughts, this is the thing that the evil side of the thoughts of all things in heaven and earth is gradually distorted and breeded!

It's just that it is obvious that Yi Shuyuan's Taoism has improved now, in the past, he may have a headache and brain swelling because of too strong synaesthesia, but at this moment, he seems to be like a stagnant heart, and he can listen and watch.

In that wisp of chaos and distortion, I perceived a bit of special consciousness.

Oh, and how many more conscious?

In fact, the most terrible thing about the demon is the kind of demon that breeds in the heart, but it is the conscious demon, no matter how formless you are, it is equivalent to having a weakness.

They may seem elusive, but they are afraid, afraid of those who can touch them, of those who can damage or even destroy them.

At this moment, it was just that the demonic qi was gathering and strengthening, and before the sky came down, Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin were already sweating profusely, as if their hearts were also aroused by demonic thoughts.

"Humph!"

Yi Shuyuan slipped out of his sleeve and slipped out of a ruler, the jade was shocked in his hand, and the black ruler body already had a faint thunder-like pattern on the surface.

Every time Yi Shuyuan is tribulated, it is also the calamity of several of his treasures, and every time he makes a breakthrough, it is also a breakthrough with treasures.

The mana in his body surged, and the words on the ruler in his hand faintly showed a faint brilliance.

"This is another kind of royal path beyond the five elements."

It was like saying it to the two apprentices, Yi Shuyuan's voice was not loud, but it was clear and powerful, and then the words paused slightly, and the ruler in his hand fell with the last two words.

"Shock!"

At this moment, the ruler hit the air at hand, as if it exploded a layer of ripples.

The invisible thunder is like the veins of leaves, twisting and sweeping from the center of the ripples to all directions in an instant, as if ignoring all distances, sweeping through the small half of Mingzhou City.

At the same time, there was also a shocking sound of the ruler falling.

"Boom—"

At this moment, the invisible demonic qi in the sky above Mofu collapsed in an instant, and several groups of demonic thoughts that were originally integrated into the invisible were like cooking oil on fire, letting out a scream full of fear.

"Uh-ho-"

Buddhism often says "drink when the head is a stick", not only moving with emotion to know reason, breaking people's obsession, but also that shouting amazing spirit.

The power of the anti-shock is not as soft as the Buddha's principle, and it is like a heavenly power for such a demonic energy like a rootless Ping.

And the cultivators in Mingzhou City, whether it was ghosts or gods or anything else, were also suddenly shocked in this night!

In the room in the courtyard of Mofu, Yi Shuyuan didn't move a single step, and the ruler in his hand was raised again, and then fell.

"Boom—"

One to frighten the gods and demons, and then to move the heavens and the earth!

"Click-boom."

At this moment, even the sky of Mingzhou City lit up with lightning and thunder.

The first two strokes fell, but in fact, they were not very loud in the ears of ordinary people, and they could only be heard in the partial courtyard of the Mo family, which was far less terrifying than the horror of cultivators such as ghosts and gods.

But the thunder in the sky was heard by everyone, and it also shocked many people in the city who had not yet slept, and some even went out to look at the sky.

This is still the middle of winter, far from before and after the sting, it is really a winter thunderstorm!

Yi Shuyuan, who was the initiator, had already sat down again, and the demonic energy in the sky above the Mo Mansion had also dissipated and became invisible.

The demonic energy can be said to have been scattered, or it can be said to have been "frightened" and dispersed, and those few demonic thoughts have also disappeared into invisibility.

To tell the truth, Yi Shuyuan is inexperienced in dealing with such a thing, but he knows that his baby ruler is absolutely effective, and he really didn't disappoint him.

The catastrophe of Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin seemed to have passed lightly under the protection of Yi Shuyuan, the master.

But Yi Shuyuan also knew that he couldn't protect him for a while, not to mention that he couldn't sit back and relax.

However, Yi Shuyuan has always been an optimist, and immediately played with the ruler again, recalling the feeling just now, I am still quite powerful!

"Alas, it's a bit of a mistake, what does the devil look like, I want to save trouble, I knew that I went out to see if I made a mistake!"

This will make Yi Shuyuan a little annoyed again, if he sees it with his own eyes, it will be better to behave more realistically when he encounters such jokes in the future.

——

In the middle of the night after the seventh day of the first lunar month, Ade, who was wearing heavy clothes and squatting by the brazier in the corner, was dozing.

Ade and the two family members took turns staring at this place, and he deliberately came by himself on the seventh and sixth days of the first month, and he showed a lot of performance.

I was able to sleep last night, but I was startled by the thunder, and I couldn't sleep in the back, and today Ade didn't dare to sleep again, because the young master and they might come out, so they could only fight the sleepy insects.

"Ahh

After a sneeze, Ade sobered up a bit, and habitually looked up at the courtyard wall, only to find that the arch was "back".

Yi Shuyuan was standing at the door looking at him.

"Mr. Yi!"

Ade stood up suddenly.

"They will wake up soon, and they will be very hungry by then, and they don't have to worry about anything, just big fish and big meat."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Ade hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Yi Shuyuan nodded and walked back directly, but he didn't enter the house, but turned into a breeze blowing towards the land temple in the city as soon as he stepped out, and Gray Mian was already lying on his shoulder.

"Dad, mother, I'm hungry—"

Shi Sheng's voice came from inside the courtyard, and Ade hurriedly shouted inside.

"Young Master, I'll go and prepare right away—"

In the past two days, the kitchen of Mofu has been really ready all the time, as soon as Ade went over to report the news, he immediately prepared to serve the dishes, all of which were stewed and nourishing, while the other dishes were also boiling oil.

Two quarters of an hour later, Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin had already sat in the dining hall of the Mo Mansion, facing the table full of delicacies, the two of them did not look like Sven at all.

Mo Shisheng, who was less than two years old, also ate nonsense like Qi Zhongbin.

In fact, the two of them will be able to gradually exhale the aura in the future, but this one is still indispensable.

Old Man Mo and Mrs. Mo were also completely sleepy at this time, and looked at their children who were not full of teeth eating over there with a smile.

"What about Mr. Yi? Why not grab a bite to eat? ”

"Sheng'er, your master?"

Mo Shisheng took time out of his busy schedule to answer his parents' questions, whether a child simply remembers, the first thing that comes to mind is what he has heard.

"Master has gone out, I guess I went to the Land Temple."

Qi Zhongbin on the side also felt that it was.

"Uh, what are you doing at the Land Temple at night?"

"I heard before that there was a person named Huobu Huanyulang who wanted to see him, and I waited for more than a year, this name is really long."

Shi Sheng's voice was childish and not standard, and he stuffed something in his mouth, so Master Mo didn't hear such an awkward name at all.

"Cargo cloth ring and Lang? Probably a cloth seller? ”

"Puff cough cough cough"

Qi Zhongbin squirted out the soup in his mouth in one gulp, and was choked several times.

"Master Qi, do you know? If you have an old relationship with Mr. Yi, please come to my Mofu and enjoy some meals together, Mr. Yi hasn't eaten for so many days! ”

Qi Zhongbin wiped his mouth, he was also full of eight points, shook his head with a smile, thought about it and felt that it was okay to say it directly, so he lowered his voice and said to Master Mo:

"Master Mo, it's not a merchant who sells cloth, it's the god of fire, Huan Yulang!"

"Fire Department Heaven"

Master Mo almost exclaimed in surprise, and only covered his mouth halfway through his call, making Mrs. Mo and the servant who was packing some plates look at him in surprise.

(End of chapter)