The person in the green shirt is naturally Yi Shuyuan, who came out of today's Hualong Mountain.

Hearing the little monk say this, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but think in his heart, what a child he is!

Yi Shuyuan reached out and touched the little monk's smooth head, the six-year-old looked fleshy, and the spiky hair combined with the small bald head felt very good.

The little monk subconsciously stood up from the futon and dodged, covered his head with both hands, and looked at Yi Shuyuan in dismay.

"What are you doing, this benefactor?"

"Oh, I didn't hold back for a while, don't blame the little master!"

couldn't help but coil it up, and Yi Shuyuan hurriedly apologized.

Xue Daoren on the side now also thinks that he has made great progress, and instinctively wants to see the face of this green-shirted guest.

It's not unheard of people with gray hair before they get old, but the person in front of them gives people a particularly special feeling.

When Yi Shuyuan was joking with the little monk, Xue Daoren looked at it fixedly, at first he only felt that his appearance was extraordinary, and his life should be good, but when he looked at it for a while, he actually felt a slight feeling of dizziness.

The vision seemed to be a little blurry, and even had the illusion that they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

Xue Daoren couldn't help but immediately close his eyes and shook his head slightly, after opening it, the green-shirted guest was still a green-shirted guest, and he was smiling and apologizing to the little monk.

At the same time, Xue Daoren found that the other party also looked up at him, as if the green-shirted guest knew what he was doing just now.

At this moment, although he didn't see anything clearly at all, Xue Daoren understood that the other party was absolutely amazing, not an ordinary person at all, and it was even likely that he was not a mortal at all!

"This gentleman, are you also here to worship the true master?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded.

"Well, at the same time, I was entrusted with something for you."

"Give it to me?"

Xue Daoren was stunned for a moment, he thought that the other party was here for Master Dingzhen.

"Yes, it's for you, that's it."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan reached out and took out three vermilion things from his sleeve and handed them to Xue Daoren, who also subconsciously took them.

Xue Daoren looked down at his hand and found that it was three vermilion arrows, which seemed to be painted with wood, but the cold touch was not like wood, but the weight did not look like gold and iron.

If you look closely, there are two small characters on each arrow, one side is a "edict", and the other side is a "order" character.

Xue Daoren instinctively understood that the three arrows in his hand were not trivial, and the little monk who had just held his head on the side also approached to look curiously.

As a result, Yi Shuyuan made the action of rubbing the little monk's head again, which frightened the little monk and hurriedly dodged.

After a moment, Xue Daoren looked up at Yi Shuyuan.

"Dare to ask Mr. Respectful Name, where does it come from, and who is entrusted by whom?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"The surname of the contemptible person is Yi, he came from far away in the east, and the person entrusted to him is surnamed Ash."

Xue Daoren was suddenly a little lost, he thought in his heart whether it was possible that Mr. Yu asked someone to send it, who knows the surname Ash, but is there such a surname?

"Then how to use this arrow, and what is the use of it?"

"Well, this one is also a bit of a source, but he made a special trip to ask for you, as long as you don't hesitate to use mana, an arrow can be sacrificed, you can invite a god."

Yi Shuyuan paused and continued.

"Recite his name silently, you can invite the gods of the Yunlai Hall of the Demon Palace, the more mana you pay, the more true the law of the gods!"

Xue Dao's heart jumped, summoning the arrows?

Taoist warlocks also have many spells that deal with gods on weekdays, and there are also many so-called summoning gods when they do it, but Xue Daoren faintly felt that what the person in front of him said was not unusual.

"Demon Palace, Yunlai Palace? Who is this God's Dojo? ”

In the northern realm, perhaps some famous people in the heavenly realm, the immortal realm, and even the demon realm, already know the name of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor, but it is indeed rare in the world.

Xue Daoren really hadn't heard of it.

However, Yi Shuyuan didn't bother to explain, just pointed at the sword in his right hand, and lightly touched his eyebrows when Xue Daoren didn't react.

In an instant, Xue Daoren only felt dizzy and dark in front of him.

It was also at this moment that Xue Daoren seemed to have a kind of consciousness being pointed out of his body, and he rose with the wind, and went straight up to the nine heavens in the howling wind.

The wind and thunder flashed on the side, and the sky was full of brilliant light, revealing many gods, these gods seemed to have their own postures and manners between the sky and clouds, and they remained motionless and flashed away.

Boom

Every time the gods flashed, Xue Daoren seemed to know the other party's god name and direction, and it was even more like those gods who were as still as a picture scroll looked sideways at him.

"Ho"

With a slight tremor in his body, Xue Daoren finally came to his senses, shook his head to look at the sky, and then looked at the green-shirted guest in front of him.

This is most likely not mortal, this is not mortal at all!

Xue Daoren hurriedly folded his hands and respectfully bowed to Yi Shuyuan.

"Thank you, sir!"

Although Yi Shuyuan accepted this gift, he waved his hand.

"I said, I was entrusted by the person surnamed Gray, and he was afraid that you would collapse halfway, so he entrusted me to give you these."

When Yi Shuyuan spoke, in fact, Gray Mian hid in his clothes, and whispered to him with a smile.

"Hey, I'm just afraid that he will die, give him three chances to save his life!"

Xue Daoren nodded and saluted again.

"I also asked the gentleman to convey it on his behalf, and said that he would like to thank this gray. Uh, Mr. Yi, what do you call this person with a gray surname, whether it is a man or a woman? ”

The green-shirted man in front of him is not disgusted by calling him sir, but what should he call the mysterious master who gave the token?

"It's a man, whatever you call it."

What's the name of this?

I don't know if I see the real face, I don't know if it's a god or a fairy.

Xue Daoren hesitated, but still said hard.

"And ask the gentleman to convey it, and say that I thank this gray man very much. Seniors. ”

"I'll pass it on, so do it yourself."

After speaking, Yi Shuyuan walked towards the Hualong Temple in front of the mountain, and Xue Daoren and the little monk all looked at his back.

However, after Yi Shuyuan took a few steps, he still stopped, turned around and said.

"Although you should have sensed it, Yi still reminded you that your vitality is not enough and your mana is not enough, so don't try to summon a god who is too high-ranking easily!"

"Thank you Mr. for reminding me, Poor Dao knows it in his heart!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, and when he was about to turn around, Xue Daoren took a few steps and asked.

"Mr. and the gray senior, can you deny Mr. Yu?"

Xue Daoren actually wanted to add the word "teacher" in front of Yu Weng's title at the moment, but he just understood that he was not qualified.

Even if he saw the person in front of him at this moment, he speculated in his heart that the other party might even be a real immortal, but Xue Daoren didn't have any other thoughts.

And Yi Shuyuan also nodded when he heard this.

"Not only do we know each other, but we know each other very well, if we are destined to meet again, you may understand."

After speaking, Yi Shuyuan didn't say much, and walked along the temple road from the back mountain pagoda forest to the front, and the noisy sound of incense and blessing in the New Year of Hualong Temple gradually became obvious.

Waiting for Yi Shuyuan to walk farther, Xue Daocai looked down at the arrow in his hand again, and carefully put it in his arms after holding it tightly.

The little monk on the side muttered "Good, good", that serious look, so that Xue Daoren couldn't help but want to touch his head, but he couldn't help it.

Xue Daoren calmed down and faced the pagoda beside him, no longer thinking about anything else, only remembering the deceased old monk, and bowing to the pagoda.

"Master Dingzhen, I didn't expect that the farewell of the day would be a farewell, please accept the poor way!"

After worshipping, Xue Daoren looked up, but saw that the little monk was still looking over there, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

At this glance, I saw that in front of Mr. Yi, who had just left a little distance, a few people suddenly appeared at some point, and they were saluting him solemnly.

In front of Yi Shuyuan, the person who appeared at this moment can be regarded as having a great background.

About a moment ago, a special wind blew over Hualong Mountain, hovering over Hualong Temple.

Five figures appeared in the wind, and the person at the head was gray and had seen it, it was the prime minister of the Beihai Dragon Palace, and the old frog was practiced.

They flew to Hualong Temple and even took a turn around Hualong Mountain.

"Alas, where did Long Jun go, why can't he find it, Prime Minister, if Long Jun is not there, what should I do with this dragon enthronement ceremony?"

Yin Lian will also have a headache.

"Nonsense, naturally it's looking for it, and the ends of the earth also want to find Long Jun back! The North Sea cannot be without a leader! ”

To tell the truth, that time when the two true dragons fought, the North Sea was turned upside down, the North Sea Dragon Clan was terrified, and there were countless heavenly soldiers, generals and gods in the sky.

In many cases, the Tao has reached an extremely high level, and the victory or defeat is actually not so long to fight for life and death, and it is often divided.

But the process of that real dragon fight was simply the most primitive fight.

The two dragons fought from the coast of the North Sea to the depths of the ocean, the Dragon Palace was damaged, the seamount was broken, the island of fire erupted, the tornado was endless, and the storm stretched for thousands of miles.

During that time, the Beihai Dragon was in a panic, and in the end, the two true dragons were divided, and no one expected that it would be Yaci who won.

When the victory and defeat of Yayou were suppressed, Yaci showed his sword and directly cut down Yayou's ruler wood.

At that moment, the blood of the Xuanhuang dragon soaked the North Sea, and the dragon's wail resounded through the heavens and the earth.

But in that battle, although some of the North Sea Dragons were extremely afraid of Yaci, most of the Dragons were very convinced.

Beihai can't be a group of dragons without a leader, and naturally Yaci is the best and only qualified dragon selection.

It's just that the entire Beihai Dragon Clan recognizes Yaci as the Dragon Monarch, but he doesn't recognize himself, and he left directly after that, leaving the Dragon Clan stunned and at a loss.

Yin Lian, who came to Hualongshan, came to try his luck, and there were many waves of dragons like them who went to find Longjun, all of whom went in different directions.

As the dragons flew through the sky, one of them suddenly pointed downward.

"Prime Minister, look at that, that doesn't look like it"

It was also at this moment that Yi Shuyuan, who was in the mountain behind Hualong Temple, raised his head.

Yin Lian's heart jumped suddenly, how could the dragon clan not have the portrait of Yi Daozi, and then he was happy in his heart.

"Quick, follow me down to meet Immortal Venerable!"

It is rumored that Yi Daozi has a good relationship with the Dragon Clan, is friendly with the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and revises the Dandian with the South China Sea Dragon Clan.

Yin Lian took a few dragons to the mountain behind the Dragon Temple, and hurriedly walked to Yi Shuyuan, who had stopped.

Then several dragons, under the leadership of Yin Lian, bowed to Yi Shuyuan.

"Beihai Yin Lian, meet Immortal Venerable!"

As soon as he saw Yin Lian and several other dragon clans, Yi Shuyuan understood what was going on, and his face couldn't help but smile, this kind of thing happened in the dragon clan, it was really a bit strange.

(End of chapter)