The fisherman, Han Yi, stood at each other.

A violent energy suddenly came.

The fisherman's face was calm and his body was like a mountain, still standing still.

Even the straw raincoat on his body seemed to have been preserved for tens of millions of years. In this storm, he always adhered to the fisherman's body without being affected by the slightest external influence.

And Han Yi seemed to have a huge black evil spirit swelling from the inside out and emerged.

Under the cover of this inexplicable energy, the expression on Han Yi's face was still at the moment when he was just staring at the fisherman.

It looks gloomy and terrifying.

The pupils disappeared, and cracks appeared on the face like broken porcelain.

The whole body flashed from time to time and disappeared into the rolling black air.

In the blink of an eye, it quietly reappeared again.

Changes only happen in just a short moment.

After a glance, the fisherman carried the fish basket that was originally placed on the ground again and stepped towards the sea of ​​conflated clouds.

As for Han Yi...

The black gas that kept churning suddenly retracted into his body after the fisherman left.

But he did not return to normal.

I just stood quietly in place, and there was no other action next time.

It's like a stone statue that has been here from beginning to end.

His empty eyes stared blankly ahead.

I don’t know how long it took, when an ordinary white bird flew over the Han Yi stone statue that day.

Something strange happened.

Without any signs, the wound that had already healed on the white bird's wings suddenly collapsed again.

This caused it to suddenly lose balance and continued to fall while spinning in the air for several circles.

I couldn't recover until I reached the ground.

He fell to death in front of Han Yi's stone statue.

I don't know how long it has passed.

In a small nearby town, a group of mortals passed by here talking and laughing.

As if he couldn't see the statue of Han Yi, he turned a blind eye to him standing in the middle of the road.

He didn't avoid it, and rushed straight up.

What's even more mysterious is that the statue of Han Yi actually looks like an illusion.

No collision occurred.

All men walked through it directly.

Still calm and could not detect any abnormalities.

But after walking forward for a while, one of the mortal team suddenly covered his chest and his face was pale.

Amid the screams of everyone, he fell to the ground dejectedly.

Not long after, he died.

These mortals originally planned to go to the mountains not far away to pick some herbs.

Now that such a change has occurred, naturally I will no longer have the intention to collect herbs.

As they sobbed, they carried the dead who was unfortunately heart attacked and brought back.

Another time has passed.

A monk in a blue Taoist robe passed by the Han Yi statue with excitement on his face.

"This time I went through a lot of hardships and finally found the last main medicine. Plus the Ding Dan Furnace I bought before..."

"This time [Xuanbing Baodan] will almost be accomplished!"

He muttered in his mouth, his eyes full of anticipation.

A day later, an inconspicuous vision of a monk falling from the sky above Luoyanzhou appeared.

The general idea is that a monk caused a furnace to explode due to operational errors during the alchemy process.

The pill was not refined, but he even lost his life.

In this era, although it is extremely rare, it is not impossible.

The one who died was just an inconspicuous Jindan monk, and everyone just sighed a few words.

It caused no trouble again.

It was just that some changes happened quietly in Luoyanzhou.

Not known to outsiders for the time being.

...

The perspective returns to the fisherman.

Although he did not fly in the wind, he just walked down to the ground.

But the speed is extremely fast.

Once you step out, the next step is already thousands of miles away.

His figure flashed continuously and continued to head towards the sea of ​​conjun clouds.

When he arrived in Yuandaozhou, he was only one step away from his destination.

Suddenly, a blue figure stopped him.

"Fellow Daoist, come back..."

The fisherman frowned and looked at the other person.

She was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with gray hair and wrinkles on her face.

The old look seems to be approaching.

"Am I met you before?" the fisherman asked a little uncertain.

The monk from blue robe coughed a few times and said in an old voice: "Fellow Taoist is really getting more and more forgetful."

"I still remembered me when I met last time. Now, can't even remember who I am?"

"I think about it, that was just two hundred years ago."

The fisherman lowered his head and was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about the meaning of the old man in the blue robe.

Not long after, he shook his head: "I really can't remember it."

"But it doesn't matter..."

"You're almost dead anyway."

The fisherman said to himself.

The old man in blue robe was stunned.

"Yes, I'm almost dying..." The old man's tone was a little sad.

"Do you still want to stop me?" asked the fisherman.

"The responsibility is to do it." Lan Yu replied without any delay.

The fisherman didn't talk nonsense when he heard this.

Extend your right hand and grab it forward.

A series of black lines suddenly appeared beside the old man in the blue robe, like a huge net, surrounding him from left to right.

The old man in blue robe let out a muffled groan and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Only one blue feather was left, emitting bursts of light in the shrinking fishing net.

The next moment, the fishing net contracted and disappeared, and returned to the fisherman's hand.

Just looking at the blue feather in his hand, the fisherman raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised.

Immediately, I shook my head slightly without much trouble.

Put the blue feather in the fish basket behind him and continue to head towards the sea of ​​coniferous clouds.

Shortly after the fisherman left.

A faint figure reappeared in the scene.

"After I die, I don't care about the flood."
To be continued...