Talk about the world of mortals in detail

As the demonic energy was completely released, Heleshan was flooded with thunder all night long, and the thunder tribulation became more and more fierce.

The battle between the toad and the white crane was overshadowed by the thunder that followed, as if even a big monster like the Big Toad King was insignificant in front of the power of heaven and earth.

Han Shiyong, who was in a coma, did not completely lose his ability to sense. It was as if his soul had been out of his body for half his life. He looked at the night of thunder in the mountains in fear, and there were even many thunders coming towards him.

In the second half of the night when the thunder was the most violent, what fell from the sky was no longer rain. In Han Shiyong's opinion, what fell was simply thunder and fire, and the whole Heleshan completely "burned".

Although Han Shiyong fainted but was in agony, he gradually became more and more numb, his perception became weaker and weaker, and then he fell into complete darkness.

——

"boom"

As the whole Heleshan shook, an earth-shaking loud noise woke up Han Shiyong.

"Gu Gua. Hahahahahahahahahahaha. I survived. I survived. Five hundred years. Five hundred more years. I have to thank my fellow Taoist for making it happen, hahahahaha."

"It doesn't matter if it takes five hundred years, it's just an escape. If you take advantage of it today, you will definitely pay it back twice as much tomorrow!"

"Hahahahaha, if you have these five hundred years, there is a possibility of five hundred years. It's better than dying today, Gugua~ I'll go -"

Han Shiyong opened his eyes drowsily. The lightning shining across Hele Mountain seemed to be weakening. The wind was still howling, but the thunder was no longer so exaggerated. There were black shadows swelling in the mountains, and giant white wings covering the sky.

On a blackened peak in the center of Hele Mountain, a white crane stood on one leg, its wings spread out and allowed to be washed away by the heavy rain.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Amidst the sound of the crane's cry, some blood on the edge of the feathers and the crane's beak was also washed away. A Yangyuan Pill exuding a shimmering light and the fragrance of elixir flew out, and was directly held by the crane's beak and swallowed.

Yi Shuyuan looked into the distance. In one direction of the sky, the big toad had no real intention to kill anyone. As soon as the disaster was over, it immediately rose into the sky, smashed through the clouds and mist, and never looked back.

In fact, Yi Shuyuan didn't know the specific details of this big toad. The other party said that it was five hundred years too long, which meant that there would be a death disaster after five hundred years. Wasn't it considered a breakthrough at all?

However, facing the toad who wanted to eat white crane meat, Yi Shuyuan made a sarcastic remark, even though he had already stopped, but he had no intention of taking action again.

Looking back from the horizon, Yi Shuyuan's crane eyes looked at Han Shiyong who was lying in the mountain col in the distance. He was stained with toad blood and was involved in this disaster, and because he was one person below ten thousand people, The national master is blessed with dynasty energy, which is equivalent to carrying part of the thunder energy.

This big toad was indeed amazing. During the whole battle, Yi Shuyuan felt as if he was being roasted on the Flame Mountain. If not for his own strong adaptability, he would have been eaten like a roasted white crane.

As for Han Shiyong, his survival can only be said to be due to luck, and perhaps it also has another meaning.

The power of the Yangyuan Pill began to take effect, and the injuries on Yi Shuyuan Baihe's body and the pain in his body began to recover and weaken.

Gradually, the feathers on the red-crowned crane continued to fall off due to the heavy rain, or even slipped off. The body of the crane gradually elongated, and the crane's beak gradually shrank. The white feathers fell off between the wings, revealing smooth shoulders, arms, and legs. , neck.

The white feathers continued to slide down, and the skin continued to be exposed, until a smooth man stood on the top of the mountain with his back facing the heavy rain.

At this moment, the forehead was still red, but slowly the bright red color began to shrink, and finally shrank into a prismatic red dot above the eyebrows.

The next moment, the white feathers on the ground flew up and spun, and then attached to Yi Shuyuan's body, forming a generally white feather coat with black dots at the ends of the sleeves and hem. It was the same as when Yi Shuyuan came to Nanyan before. The clothes are very similar.

"call"

Yi Shuyuan exhaled a long breath, looked at his hands, then at his feet, and then touched his face. It was obviously not his first time as a human being, but he was like a monster that had just transformed. , feeling the changes on my body, the same novelty, and the same fun.

"It turns out that this is what it feels like when a monster takes shape, and it is indeed similar to the transformation of the earth."

The essential difference is that ordinary monsters take human bodies. Yi Shuyuan's transformation can be regarded as a truly complete monster body. It is a reverse transformation process to a certain extent. After all, the previous White Feather Crane Strictly speaking, it is not a demon transformation.

But today's result is actually very tricky. Although it is miraculous, it is not bad at all. It can be said that it is the method but not the truth. It is accomplished. However, Yi Shuyuan himself cannot explain the mystery, let alone pass it on to his disciples. , if it is not true, it will not be considered true.

Perhaps in the future it will be necessary to practice the transformation of the fairies from scratch at the first level in order to be considered complete.

Yi Shuyuan muttered a few words in thought, then frowned again.

For the big toad, this calamity of death was divided into many ways, and it was considered a trick. But for Yi Shuyuan himself, although he also took advantage of this calamity to transform into another form and jumped many levels compared to the normal monster training, he seemed to be unable to deal with the big summer and small summer heat. Not feeling completely through it.

Yi Shuyuan had his own reaction in the Great Heat, and knew that it was not a temporary achievement, but what about the Little Heat?

After experiencing a fight with a giant toad and transforming into such a terrifying thunderstorm, Xiaoshu can't be counted as a success, or is it a little worse?

Han Shiyong looked at the top of the mountain from a distance, and finally saw the appearance of a person.

"Zhao, friend Zhao, but you? Huh."

The voice was hoarse and could not travel far, but Yi Shuyuan heard it.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan Baihe Yuyi looked sideways at the mountain col in the distance.

"Han Shiyong, there is no Taoist Friend Zhao here, nor is there any ladder to ascend to the immortal world. I am transformed by a white crane. What you want in your heart is nothing."

As soon as the words fell, a feather-like halo appeared on the top of the mountain, and the white crane that had just transformed had disappeared from its place.

Han Shiyong struggled to get up, but then he felt weak and painful. When the dizziness hit him again, he fainted again.

——

I don’t know how long it took, but Han Shiyong woke up again.

The heavy rain is still falling, and unlike before, there is no thunder. In this white noise, the whole Heleshan seems to have lost other sounds, let alone the howling ghosts and wolves before.

This time Han Shiyong did not get up rashly. He waited calmly in the rain for a while, and then climbed up from the mud with support.

There was no strong pain in his body, but the biting cold made Han Shiyong want to shiver, but he still opened his hands, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, letting the heavy rain wash over his body.

It rained for two more days, and even if it stopped, it was only for a moment. Fortunately, the overall terrain of Yunlu Mansion was not low and there were many fast-flowing water systems, otherwise it would have been temporarily flooded.

By the early morning of the third day, the weather finally cleared up and the sun fell on the entire Yunlu Mansion.

Many people in the city began to get busy.

At the corner of a main street, a stall owner selling tofu bread was quickly surrounded by regular customers.

It has been raining heavily for the past two days. Except for those with stores, there are many fewer people like this stall owner walking around the streets doing business, carrying their hands on their shoulders. They can all come out today.

There were only two wooden barrels in front of the tofu nao stall, and there was no place to sit. A few diners held bowls and spoons and discussed the heavy rain in the past few days.

"Oh, the rain these days has been exaggerated!" "Who can say otherwise? Especially the night before, the thunder never stopped. I couldn't sleep well all night!"

"Me too, such terrifying thunder is rare in this life!"

"What do you know? God must be collecting monsters. I have to go to the temple to burn incense later, and then get a talisman from the Taoist to keep me safe! Where are you guys?"

"I'd better forget it. I can't afford to pay a hundred yuan for a peace charm."

Here, the temple blessings in many temples are also held by people from Baiyu Dao, or in other words, the stewards of many temples have also joined Baiyu Dao.

It's just that not everyone wants this backing. If they don't have to, who would be willing to make a worse profit than a 50% discount? Even though many big temples can still survive alone, this trend does exist.

People in the streets were chatting about last night and making home-cooked meals. Suddenly, someone pointed in front of the tofu noodle stall not far away.

"Hey, look, how did this person end up like this?"

"Oh, yes, it's dirty. Is he a beggar?" "It doesn't look like it. A beggar wears so many clothes in this weather? Did he fall in a pit?"

"I think it's probably a disease."

"Shh, here you go"

The person people are talking about is actually Han Shiyong, but at this moment, he does not have the aloof and mysterious appearance of the imperial master in the past, but more like a lost person.

Han Shiyong walked step by step. It took him three days and two nights to walk from Hele Mountain to Yunlu Mansion.

Although he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and two nights, Han Shiyong seemed to have been in a dream. He staggered and staggered. When he got here, he heard people talking about him, and then he looked up in confusion.

Han Shiyong's eyes gradually regained focus, and he could see the streets and buildings clearly, as well as the people who avoided his eyes like a plague when he looked around.

"Hehehehehehehe"

Han Shiyong suddenly laughed, and the people around him moved further away.

On a teahouse in the distance, two pairs of eyes also saw the situation on the street, and their pupils were slightly dilated.

"It's Han Shiyong, why is he like this!" "Don't look at him!"

"He is in bad condition. Can we take this opportunity to kill him?"

"You're crazy, maybe he's just faking it!"

While the two were talking, several more Taoists wearing white feather Taoist robes hurriedly rushed to the street, and the leader was an old man.

"Master! Master! Why have you just come back? I've been looking for you in the mountains for a long time!"

Liao Wenzhi shouted excitedly and rushed to Han Shiyong, looking at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Come on, follow me back to the palace. Let's go back first!"

The old man turned his back, directly carried Han Shiyong on his back, and trotted away with his disciples. The Jianghu guests in the teahouse also became quiet and did not act rashly.