Shi Sheng not only likes his family, but also likes Yi Shuyuan, but also likes Jiang Lang.

But this will, Jiang Lang and Shi Sheng were a little embarrassed to stay together for a while, although they wanted to ask Yi Shuyuan about his current situation, but he still found an excuse to leave first.

"You guys eat some pastries first, I'll go arrange the affairs of the palace, and we'll eat something delicious for dinner later!"

Gray Mian's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.

"What are you going to eat?"

Jiang Lang smiled and pointed in one direction.

"Let's go to Wanghu Tower!"

"Hahaha, that's great, Shi Sheng hasn't tasted it yet!"

Hearing that the food was delicious, and seeing the excitement of Gray Mian, Shi Sheng's bulging mood eased a little, and his reverie about food involved some attention.

Jiang Lang smiled and nodded, before he temporarily left this inner pavilion and walked towards the direction of the palace on one side.

After walking dozens of steps, looking back at the one person and one mink frolicking in the lookout pavilion, Jiang Lang continued to move forward, he frowned slightly and looked up, looking at the faintly shimmering water through the palace prohibition.

Jiang Lang doesn't just look at color, a demon cultivator with such a status as him will naturally read some other books.

The impact of humanity is often reflected in these aspects, and naturally there will be some reflections on public order and conscience.

If it's not Shi Sheng who is in trouble, but just an ordinary child, then.

Jiang Lang thought so, shook his head with a smile, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"What do you think, how can ordinary children beat dragons, how can they have treasures like Hot Wheels and Qiankun Circle"

Having said that, Jiang Lang knew that this was just a pretext, and the "little miscellaneous hair" in his impression appeared in his mind, and he thought of his grandfather's appearance again.

"This little bastard is a shame on our dragon family!"

Jiang Lang gritted his teeth slightly, but then again, no matter how unbearable it is, no matter how hard he cultivates, that little bastard, after all, is also a dragon clan.

And she was born of a real dragon girl, born to be a dragon, standing at the apex of many aquatic cultivators, needless to say, the resources are definitely not bad.

Shi Sheng is a child in the real sense, even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, it has only been six years, and he can almost beat that guy to death?

On the one hand, the speed of cultivation is definitely not bad, and Lao Yi's apprentice will definitely be extraordinary, but it should be more of a treasure!

Hot Wheels? Qiankun circle?

Lao Yi's method of refining treasures is so powerful, what kind of treasure is it so exaggerated to give his disciples casually?

Well, Shi Sheng is Lao Yi's most precious big disciple, and it shouldn't be a magic weapon to give casually.

——

"The dish is coming~~~~"

The guy in the restaurant shouted loudly and went upstairs with a tray, and in the private room on the third floor of Wanghu Building, he put down a few plates of signature dishes, and then exchanged a few words before leaving.

The table by the window was already full of dishes from Wanghulou, and Shi Sheng and Gray Mian looked at the dishes on the table with their eyes lit up.

"It's so delicious!" "It's all hard dishes!"

After staying in the Heavenly Demon Tribulation for a year, the people in that place are simple and the environment is beautiful, but how can it be expected that the dishes crafted by masters such as Hulou can be expected.

Looking at the excitement of one person and one mink, Jiang Lang couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

Alas, it seems that Lao Yi has not had a good life.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat as much as you want today, you're welcome! That's right, Shi Sheng, it's good to show me the Qiankun circle, I'll see if there is any breath that hasn't been eliminated. ”

Shi Sheng didn't say anything, he directly took off the collar and handed it to Jiang Lang, and then started happily with Gray Mian.

As soon as the Qiankun circle was started, Jiang Lang felt that his palms sank slightly, this thing felt like an ordinary gold collar, there was no immortal aura and brilliance at all, and naturally there was no dragon breath left.

Jiang Lang closed his eyes and stretched out his index finger to flick it the collar.

"Buzz~~~"

The collar in his hand vibrated slightly, and in the depths of Jiang Lang's heart, there was suddenly a feeling of water and fire entangled with yin and yang.

"This thing is amazing."

"That's not it, the Qiankun Circle and the Hot Wheels were born through calamities, and they have been refined for a long time in the Master's Douzhuan Qiankun Furnace!"

"Dou Zhuan Qiankun Furnace?"

Jiang Lang immediately became interested, I haven't heard of this name, Shi Sheng was busy gnawing on the big chicken legs, and the gray on the side replied in a hurry.

"Mr.'s alchemy immortal furnace, the convergence of yin and yang, the number of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, can turn the wonderful Qiankun in the Danzhong, is for the bucket to turn the Qiankun furnace."

"Can you do alchemy?"

"Yes!"

Shi Sheng and Gray Mian eat people's mouths, and although it is impossible to talk nonsense about these things in normal times, it is definitely no problem to talk about them in front of Jiang Lang.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year, how do you feel like you've experienced a lot, why did Lao Yi go?"

Jiang Lang was slightly surprised, of course, there was such a thing as the Dan furnace, it was probably originally there, and Ash Mian was also shrewd, but even Shi Sheng had grown a lot relatively speaking.

I still remember that the stone was born in Changfeng Lake, and he only knew how to ride big fish.

"Well, it's inconvenient to talk about this, anyway, the master is helping Daoyou, and it's not over yet!"

"Oh, don't leave until he comes back, wait until he comes and pick you up!"

Jiang Lang thought that he could still meet Yi Shuyuan in this way, and he immediately agreed when he heard it.

"That's great, I have to eat Wanghulou's dishes every day!"

"Hahahaha, it's a little meaning, you have to like it, it's not a problem to wrap up the entire Wanghu Tower!"

Jiang Lang's net worth may not be as good as some old dragons, but as the Dragon King of Changfeng Lake, he is also very wealthy.

Shi Sheng shook his head.

"No, no, I still have to go home, I haven't seen my father and mother for a long time, Senior Jiang doesn't have to worry about the master not coming, he asked me to come to you, and he will definitely come when he is free."

"Yes! Then stay for a while, stay for a month or two, that's it, otherwise if you go out now, I'm not very sure! ”

Jiang Lang put the Qiankun trap back on Shi Sheng's neck, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the dish to eat.

Shi Sheng frowned, but still didn't say anything.

"The days of being a dragon king are actually quite boring"

Gray Mian and Shi Sheng both looked at Jiang Lang when they heard this, Shi Sheng just felt curious, but Gray Mian could understand a little in his heart.

After all, the years are in a hurry in practice, in fact, most of the time, in addition to studying and improving, they are spent in peace and boredom, such as the dragon clan, especially for a dragon king like Jiang Lang, it is more comfortable and more boring.

Thinking like this, Jiang Lang continued faintly.

"Alas, that is, there are more and more subordinates, the mana is getting stronger and stronger, the incense is getting more and more prosperous, and the power is getting stronger and stronger, tsk, boring"

You're fucking showing off!

Gray Mian felt that he had wasted his feelings, and he would never empathize with Jiang Lang again in the future, so he gnawed on the ribs in front of him.

"But when it comes to incense, under the influence of my Changfeng Lake Dragon King Temple, Yi Xianzun's incense is also very prosperous, does Lao Yi feel anything?"

Gray Mian and Shi Sheng were stunned for a moment, and then they remembered that Yi Shuyuan still had a body to be offered in the temple.

"Nope." "I haven't heard of Mr. mentioning it."

"The immortals are really free and easy, they don't want any incense!"

Jiang Lang said, and couldn't help but think of Yi Shuyuan's previous things, including the refining of "Mountains and Rivers Society Jitu", and the scene of Xianyin Imperial Sword killing the Northern Demon King, and even looked at the collar around Shi Sheng's neck.

Although he has a close relationship with Lao Yi, in addition to his personality and conduct, it seems that he has always been as elusive as a mystery.

Maybe if you have cultivated to the realm of Lao Yi, it is true that incense is useless, and there are few external forces in the fairy road, and the fairy road is difficult to achieve, and the success is extraordinary.

——

During the Qingming Dynasty, it rained a lot, and it was only at this time that Shi Sheng and Gray Mian, who said goodbye to Jiang Lang, finally returned to the Mingzhou territory in a light rain.

As soon as he arrived, Shi Sheng's mood became slightly excited, he did not enter through the gate, but fell directly into the backyard, where Mrs. Mo was sorting out a small dress in the pavilion.

Although the child is not around, the mother is always concerned.

"Mother!"

A call made Mrs. Mo stunned for a moment, and the maid on the side also subconsciously looked around.

"Was there a voice from Shi Sheng just now?" "Madame, I heard it too!"

Mrs. Mo was in good spirits, wasn't it her own delusion?

"Mother, I'm here, outside the pavilion, in the sky!"

Mrs. Mo stood up at once, ran out of the pavilion with the maid, looked up at the sky and looked for it, but saw a child standing in the air on two wheels entwined with flames.

Who else could there be if it wasn't Shi Sheng!

"Mother, look, I can fly!"

"Shi Sheng."

Mrs. Mo's open lips trembled slightly, and only the child was left in her eyes.

"Come down, come down!"

Shi Sheng put away the Hot Wheels and jumped directly from above, Mrs. Mo and the maid were so frightened that they hurried to pick it up, but Shi Sheng fell into his mother's arms without much impact.

"Mother!"

"Alas, alas, why are you so ruthless, you haven't heard from you for so long, and you haven't come to see your mother for so long"

Mrs. Mo hugged Shi Sheng tightly and cried as she spoke.

"Mother, don't cry, don't cry."

"Madam, the young master is back, I'll go and inform the old master and the old lady!"

"Well, go and go!"

The maid left in a hurry, but a gray shadow beside him was faster, and this place was left to the mother and son who met, and the gray man wanted to find Qi Zhongbin to see if he was still in Mingzhou.

——

At this time, on the edge of Tiandou Mountain, a cloud with a fresh breeze fell here.

The smoke dissipated, and a figure of a person appeared in it, it was Yi Shuyuan who had just left Yuncui Mountain, he helped Gongsun Yin to derive the wonderful method, as for how to practice in the future, how to find that person, it depends on the personal fate.

This will Yi Shuyuan look at the whole place of Tiandou Mountain, only to feel that the mountain peak is steep and very beautiful, and he can't help but admire.

What a place!

Yi Shuyuan already knew where the man was, but he was not in a hurry to find it, but walked through the mountains and forests

In the Qingming season, the mountains are already full of emerald green, and some flowers are blooming brightly, and there are birds singing and flowers everywhere.

Yi Shuyuan walked in the mountains and forests, without the slightest breath, let alone any spiritual light, just like a Confucian student who went into the mountains to play, and his footsteps finally stopped by a stream.

There is a group of small birds on this side of the creek that are chirping non-stop, and there is a bird that makes Yi Shuyuan very familiar, it is the kind of thrush that he saw on the Koonan Mountain, and it was also because of it that Yi Shuyuan was very insightful.

Yi Shuyuan just stood under the tree by the stream, watching the birds chirp in the tree.

This season seems to be the breeding season for this kind of bird, there is a bird's nest in the tree, even if it cannot be seen directly by the naked eye, but Yi Shuyuan felt that he knew that the chicks were pecking at the shell, and it seemed to attract the joy of the adult birds.

Yi Shuyuan seemed to have become a sculpture, watching the birds break their shells, watching the birds flutter their wings, watching the feeding, and watching the frolic

This stop is several days, and it seems to be in harmony with the mountains and rivers.

During this period, there were no birds and beasts to disturb, and even leopards in the mountains came to drink water and passed directly by Yi Shuyuan, as if it was a tree.

Seven days later, Yi Shuyuan lowered his head, and then a smile appeared on his face.

His hands swayed slightly, supple like a child learning to flap the wings of a bird.

But in just a moment, Yi Shuyuan's figure shrank in the faint streamer, his clothes turned into feathers, the tips and beaks of his feet stretched one after another, and his flapping hands turned into wings.

A nimble thrush flapped its wings and appeared over the stream.

(End of chapter)