Today is the 29th day of the New Year. Yi Yan originally wanted to spend the New Year in the Governor's Mansion before leaving, but after meeting that person, he had to leave early.

After leaving the Governor's Mansion and walking on the street, his divine thoughts never poked out much of his body, but were scattered about one meter all over his body. Despite this, he actually felt the joy of celebrating the family from the wind facing him.

There was the giggle of children, the congratulations of adults, and the food was fragrant. Suddenly, Yi Yan smelled the smell of sesame cakes, and right next to him, he followed the fragrance to the stall, bought four, wrapped them in oil paper, and ate them while walking.

He loved eating this sesame cake since he was a child, but he didn't have to eat it often. Now, he smelled the fragrance and went out and was alone, just pretending to be a New Year for himself.

The whole city of Kunming is jubilant, and people who are out are rushing home.

Looking down at the entire Kunming City, people were walking around the city, surging like ants. When they looked at the entire earth, people in the wilderness gathered to their places, but some were leaving against the torrent.

Yi Yan held a jar in his left hand, carried a bag on his right shoulder, a sword tied into the bag, and held four sesame cakes wrapped in oil paper in his right hand, lowered his head and ate it in big mouthfuls.

On the road, someone looked at the boy walking with his eyes closed. Although he looked sideways, he felt strange but no one could say anything more. No one noticed that the boy with his eyes closed and gnawed with his pancakes was very flexible to avoid every pedestrian. Those who didn't see clearly did not know that he had his eyes closed.

Yi Yan left the city gate, looked up at the sun, and quickly headed southeast.

Warm wind and golden sunshine spread on the ground.

Yi Yan walked faster and faster, and finally ran away. When he left the city, he felt a faint danger. Although he left Kunming City, he still couldn't get rid of it. He could feel that the danger came from Kunming City.

In the distance, a forest appeared in his eyes. He quickly drilled into the forest, put down his bags and jars, pulled out the sword tied to his back, pulled out, and he began to dig a hole with his sword.

In Kunming City, there was a man sitting in the house. He was in his thirties, with two beards and looked quite solemn. He was sitting cross-legged, muttering words, and his whole body was trembling. There was a blue-gold brilliance above his head. The blue-gold brilliance was surging, and the blue-gold brilliance was slowly condensed into blue-gold scales in the air.

A dragon head appeared in the void. The dragon head opened its mouth and roared, rushed towards the sky, and penetrated into the void.

In a mountain outside Kunming City, there is a piece of new soil piled up on the ground in the mountains. A branch is inserted on the new soil pile and a piece of clothing is hung on it.

Suddenly, the void surging, and a dragon head poked out from the void, with blue gold, a short horn, and a majestic and cold blue gold color in his eyes.

The ants climbing on the tree next to it fell like rain. A gust of wind just came, and the branch that the dragon head was watching was motionless, as if it was fixed. The dragon head opened its mouth and bit the clothes hanging on the branch into its mouth, then shrank into the void, and everything returned to peace.

The ants on the ground climbed up again, and a gust of wind blew, and the branches stuck on the ground moved with the wind.

Suddenly, a man came out of the pile of new soil. He saw him drilling out in a few seconds, and there was no soil on his body. Soon he dug out another bag, a sword, and a jar, and then picked up these and left quickly.

It was still in that room, the middle-aged man in his thirties, holding a piece of clothing in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The spell Yi Yan used just now was called "Diedaway". If it was said to be a spell, it would not be considered a spell, but a kind of talisman formation. According to legend, this talisman formation first appeared in the hands of Jiang Ziya of the Shang Dynasty. He used this method to help a woodcutter avoid King Wen's seal.

King Wen is the best at calculating the direction of people. Even now, it is still a kind of hexagram that those hexagram masters must learn.

The materials required for the 'avoidance' talisman array are only six coins, and they must be coins from the current dynasty to be distributed.

Yi Yan didn't know what happened just now, but he was sure that something must have appeared just now and took away the clothes he hung outside.

The dangerous feeling like a sharp sword hanging above his head disappeared, and he didn't know when it would appear. So he stopped after walking for more than fifty miles.

His body was eroded by the Yin Evil Spirit. Although it did not increase much power, it made him feel a little sore and tired after moving like this for more than fifty miles.

He hadn't shed sweat for a long time. If he hadn't eaten and had shit and urine, he would have thought he was no longer a living person.

The magic power was gone, but the Yinsha spiritual power had already refined the body to a very lightweight. He beat a few birds and roasted it and ate it. Then, Yi Yan sat by the altar and communicated with the turtle in the altar with his divine thoughts.

When Liu Zi sent the turtle over, he wanted to use it to try the authenticity of raising the turtle and refining the turtle to see if there was anything wrong, but after a few days, there was a subtle connection between him and the turtle.

He had one more thing to do when he came out this time, which was to refine the turtle into a gu.

For three days, Yi Yan was just practicing gu in addition to rushing to practice and meditating with himself. At night, he drew the evil talisman with blood and used the yin evil qi to communicate with his spiritual thoughts during the day.

The soul of any creature has the most primitive mark of heaven and earth, which can also be called a blood mark. As long as it is cultivated and refined properly, that little bit of the primitive mark can be strengthened. However, this mark cannot be sensed without awakening. What Yi Yan needs to do is to awaken it, then refine it, and finally, the turtle can abandon its body and still exist between the world.
Chapter completed!