Yi Shuyuan naturally didn't care about the screams of the gray man, but reached out to open the window directly and fixed the window with a wind-fixing hook.

"Boom"

The feeling of the muffled thunder in the distance to ordinary people may be faintly depressing, but the feeling to Yi Shuyuan is different.

The changes between heaven and earth often contain some vague information, and this is especially true of celestial phenomena, and this thunder is more like some kind of prelude, and the corresponding is not necessarily human.

After Shi Sheng was taken aback by his master, he looked out when he saw that the window was open, no longer looking at Chi Qinghu and his party, who had gone away, but looking at the sky in the distance like his master.

"Master, something doesn't sound right with this thunder."

Yi Shuyuan looked down at Shi Sheng who was lying in the window.

"Oh? So what's wrong with you? ”

Shi Sheng thought for a moment and then spoke.

"The thunder sound is dull and unremarkable, lingering does not hide the meaning of restlessness, maybe there is a big demon to appear in the world, but the breath is obscure, and the qi of heaven and earth is also wandering in irritability! It shows that if my guess is true based on my feelings, then the demon is either very good at hiding and avoiding catastrophe, or it has not yet been born. ”

Saying that, Shi Sheng added another sentence.

"But the direction should be that direction, and it can't be wrong for the Heavenly Dao to feel it, Master, am I right?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, but still explained.

"It's basically true, but in terms of the experience of the confrontation between the master and the heavenly tribulation, the so-called hiding can avoid the heavenly tribulation actually does not exist, and the calamity will manifest and transform, and it can be avoided for a while, but it can't be avoided for a lifetime."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan had already pinched his fingers and counted, although his breath was vague during the catastrophe, but at this moment, he had the feeling of a flash of qi!

It's just that this feeling is fleeting after all, which makes Yi Shuyuan frown, on the one hand, he wants to secretly follow Chi Qinghu and their direction to leave, because in normal intuition, Chi Qinghu's side is closer to the person who broke the game, and he should pay attention to his situation.

But on the other hand, Yi Shuyuan always had a feeling that made him not want to leave here in such a hurry.

"Shi Sheng."

"Here, Master!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Shi Shengdao.

"Your spiritual sense is not bad, go to the direction of Yunlu Mansion, whether you follow Chi Qinghu or go to the Zhao family's mother and son is up to you, but you have to pay attention to the change in the number of qi to see if there is really a demon in the world."

"It's Master!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the mink on the windowsill again.

"Gray Mian, go to the sky as the great god of Yunlai, see which god of the thunder department is patrolling, and ask if there is anything special in the nether realm."

"Then if he asks, I can't say I'm just passing by, right?"

As soon as Gray Mian asked, Yi Shuyuan glanced at it.

"You're so clever, you must know what improvisation is!"

Gray Mian nodded.

"Yes! What about you, sir? ”

Yi Shuyuan looked thoughtful.

"I'm not going to leave for a while."

"Oh"

Shi Sheng and Gray Mian glanced at each other and left one after another, naturally walking not through the door, but by the window in front of them.

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Warlocks learn spells just like martial artists learn martial arts, with limited energy and different talents, that is, the so-called specialization in the art industry.

But this sentence may not be accurate on Han Shiyong, he has been known as a genius since he was a child, whether it is martial arts or academics, and in the eyes of others, his life is also smooth, and now he is even more powerful.

But in Han Shiyong's own eyes, there has always been only one goal, that is, to break away from the mortal world and ascend to the immortal throne, whether to go to the heavenly palace or travel to the four seas, whether to go to the underworld or to explore reincarnation, everything is free, everything is free.

It's just that this goal is too far away even for a person as conceited as Han Shiyong.

It is precisely because of the distance that Han Shiyong believes that in order to shorten this distance, he naturally has to use all methods, which is also one of the reasons why he has become a national teacher of Nanyan now.

The closer he got to the pinnacle of power, the more he felt the strength of a country, and while Han Shiyong was moved by the emperor's trust, the more he understood the benefits of taking advantage of the situation, and even his own cultivation was much faster.

Especially after getting the Guiyuan Pill back then, Han Shiyong's confidence in the Immortal Dao was unprecedentedly strong, and his desire for the Immortal Dao was also unprecedentedly strong.

Maybe today, he wants to become an immortal for some more urgent reasons, maybe it's an inexplicable feeling, or maybe it's something more obvious.

At this moment, in the palace view of Bai Yu Dao in Luoqi Mansion City, there have been white feather dao disciples guarding outside the house where Han Shiyong, the great Yan national teacher, stayed, and some formations have been arranged in various parts of the palace.

And although Han Shiyong, who was alone in a room, was meditating and calming, his breath was a little short.

Outside the futon where Han Shiyong sat was a dark bamboo basket in the shape of a pot-bellied pot, with a bamboo lid on it and a piece of talisman paper pasted on it.

Faintly, there was a slight hissing sound inside the bamboo basket, as well as the sound of crawling and rubbing.

It was like the voice in the bamboo basket in front of him that affected Han Shiyong, and his breath became more and more rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his face.

Finally, Han Shiyong's body trembled, woke up from meditation, and looked at the bamboo basket in front of him.

"Still won't work."

Han Shiyong muttered, then rolled up the sleeve of his right arm with his left hand, then removed the runic paper on the bamboo basket and opened the lid, stretching his bare right arm into the bamboo basket.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho."

At a certain moment, Han Shiyong trembled, his face showed a painful expression, his face became blue, white and red, and the trembling of his body was also a little more intense.

"Uh-huh-ho"

After a short period of time, Han Shiyong's body gradually stabilized, his face also showed a relieved look, his breathing calmed down a lot, and he looked at the bamboo basket with a hint of a smile.

Through the fine gaps in the bamboo basket, it can be vaguely seen that inside, a crimson snake at least two fingers thick is biting Han Shiyong's arm.

After a long time, Han Shiyong's arm shook slightly, and he directly shook the snake's mouth open without hurting its teeth, and his arm was also pulled out of the bamboo basket.

"Whew"

Han Shiyong let out a sigh of relief, and while he was comfortable, he looked at the tooth marks on his forearm in more than one place, and his expression couldn't help but become serious again.

Although the poison of the medicine king snake has an outstanding effect, it is not sustainable forever, Han Shiyong has clearly felt that this fire-like toxicity is showing a downward trend, maybe when the toxicity is weak to a certain extent, the direct killing of the snake will have a significant effect, but after that, there will be no second medicine king snake!

Thinking so, Han Shiyong once again put his hand into the bamboo basket, but this time instead of letting the snake bite him, he gently touched the snake's head and stroked it with his fingers.

And this medicine king snake actually bowed down very obediently, and let Han Shiyong stroke it, just like a puppy and a kitten let its owner stroke it.

"Damn Ding Feixiong, if only he could directly get the complete Returning Yuan Dafa in the first place!"

If Yi Shuyuan was indoors at the moment, or even couldn't be a monk here, he might have understood the reason for Han Shiyong's strange state just now.

Guiyuan Gong and Guiyuan Dan complement each other, without Guiyuan Dan, Guiyuan Gong is almost difficult to refine, but without Guiyuan Gong, it seems that it is not a problem to take Guiyuan Dan.

Yi Shuyuan once said to the monk that taking the snow python gall may attract bad luck, then he lied and said that what he read in the ancient books was actually to see the qi of the monk, but at least the starting point was correct.

And the ominous thing that will be attracted by taking Guiyuan Dan is actually spread in Nanyan Wulin, but this does not prevent everyone from snatching it.

This kind of strange thing is already rare, and before Ding Feixiong gave away the excess pills, no one in his inheritance had ever been so generous, so he only knew that ordinary people had eaten to prolong their lives and their strength had increased greatly.

In Han Shiyong, now it has received another kind of confirmation.

This may also have something to do with the snow python itself that made these pills, after all, the snow python is a different beast, and it is extremely difficult to become a demon.

But none of these can be verified, the reality is that there is no complete Guiyuan Dafa, Han Shiyong did have inexhaustible energy and vitality for more than ten years after eating Guiyuan Dan, but a certain peculiar influence is getting deeper and deeper.

Han Shiyong gently stroked the crimson Medicine King Snake, as if he could feel the snake's emotions.

Legend has it that Jinshanmen has raised this demon snake for more than 100 years for several generations, with a variety of poisonous insects and poisons and special methods to breed, during which there are various thrilling moments, the demon snake has also hovered on the edge of death several times, and has been carefully cared for by Jinshanmen.

A hundred years have passed, and the demon king snake is not just a special poisonous snake, but has some spirituality unconsciously.

So at this moment, the demon king snake has both an excitement and a strong fear.

Han Shiyong had a smile on his face, he clearly felt the contraction of every scale of the Medicine King Snake, and spoke in a hoarse voice in a low voice.

"Good, good, not afraid."

The robe of the white crane on a black background was worn on Han Shiyong's body at this time, which seemed somewhat ironic.

Dayan advocates the white crane, with the crane as the national bird, and the white feather road also respects the crane, and the crane and the snake are natural enemies!

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PS: Ha, I didn't expect it to be so late, I came back late.

(End of chapter)