Shen Yu's figure was like a tiny black dot in front of the huge dragon. With just one breath, it could blow the young man away.
But when the young man stepped onto the arch bridge, there was a trace of panic in Jiaolong's cold eyes.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The dragon roared louder this time, but Shen Yu still didn't care and walked on the bridge calmly, turning a blind eye to the roar of the dragon.
Shen Yu walked slowly and quickly to the center of the arch bridge.
The dragon seemed to be unable to hold back its anger any longer, leaping high into the sky and biting him instantly.
Shen Yu looked indifferent and slapped him casually.
Just one palm.
Then an incredible scene happened.
A crisp sound of applause.
The mountain-like head of the dragon was instantly blown away, and its huge body then fell heavily to the water, creating countless waves.
Shen Yu raised his eyes and looked down.
The huge body of the dragon kept rolling on the water, and then slowly became smaller. As the water gradually calmed down, a golden carp more than ten feet long was swimming in the water. There was a small slit on the head of the fish. of palm prints.
I saw this carp standing upright in the water, looking up at the young man, making random noises from its mouth, and its eyes full of resentment and grievance.
Something magical.
"What a big carp. It looks like it has been practicing for hundreds of years. Its aura is so rich and pure..."
Shen Yu looked at it and murmured: "If you eat it, it should taste good..."
The golden carp seemed to be able to understand human speech and hurriedly sank into the water. A moment later, it resurfaced far away from the boy, but this time it did not dare to scream.
"The carp jumped over the dragon gate to transform into a dragon, but your transformation is really clumsy."
Shen Yu left the arch bridge and said, "Don't turn into a dragon anymore. I have killed too many real dragons in this world."
...
Going up the mountainside, the temperature began to gradually drop, and the forest not far away had thick branches and leaves, blocking the view, but the faint sound of water falling from the waterfall could still be heard.
The young man walked into the woods.
Stepping on the ground covered with fallen leaves, I slowly walked towards the depths.
For a long time, Shen Yu looked at the familiar giant tree trunk in front of him and frowned slightly. A burst of white mist had risen around him, blocking his view a foot away.
"Array?"
The young man looked at the sky. There was nothing but a vast expanse of white. Only the sound of gurgling water came from afar.
Shen Yu thought for a while, then closed his eyes and strode forward.
There are giant trees in this forest, and there is one a few steps away. If an ordinary person walks with his eyes closed, he will definitely hit his head and bleed.
But the strange thing is that Shen Yu didn't. What's even more surprising is that he clearly hit the tree trunk, but he walked across it.
The young man's figure continued to pass through the trunk of the giant tree, and then caused ripples in the white mist.
Shen Yu, who was moving left and right, seemed to be taking mysterious steps. When he reached the back, he finally stopped.
Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes, and a simple Taoist temple appeared in front of him.
.....
Shen Yu walked into the view.
He walked very slowly, admiring the scenery of the Taoist temple bit by bit.
This temple is very ordinary, with lingering clouds and smoke, green lanterns hanging in the corners, and an incense burner in front of the main hall, without any smoke or dust.
When he reached the forty-ninth step, the spiritual energy around his body suddenly became violent, and a faint black breath came out from the temple.
Shen Yu saw the bloody long sword suspended in the main hall at a glance. The sword was facing down and glowing with blood.
In the middle position, a tall Taoist man sat cross-legged with an extraordinary temperament.
"You came."
The Taoist said: "Being able to step into this view shows that your character and talent must be outstanding."
Shen Yu didn't speak, just looked at the bloody sword.
The Blood Sword is called the Demon-Slaying Sword, and everyone in the Dao Sect knows that this sword is the master's sword.
But they didn't know that this sword had killed demons all over the world three thousand years ago and had been stained with the blood of countless Ascension Realm experts.
The owner of this sword is very powerful and is one of the strongest people on this continent.
At that time, he even thought that the owner of this sword would intervene to prevent him from becoming enlightened. Surprisingly, he did not.
It's strange that after three thousand years, this sword actually appeared in Dao Zong. Has the owner of this sword died?
The Taoist's voice came again: "Are you willing to practice with me and step into the immortal realm?"
Shen Yu looked at the Taoist and asked, "I'm very curious, why do you take me into the Immortal Realm?"
The Taoist said in a deep voice: "The Tao should not be taught lightly. Just lean down and accept my true teaching."
Shen Yu said lightly: "I don't like bending down."
The Taoist seemed a little angry, his robes were not moving in the wind, and he said: "Come to my mountain gate and accept my great way. Isn't it worth your bending?"
Shen Yu nodded and said seriously: "It's not worth it."
Then, a red sword appeared in Shen Yu's hand at some point. The sword light flashed away, and the immortal Taoist in front of Shen Yu instantly collapsed and disappeared.
Shen Yu was just an ordinary disciple who had just stepped into the Dao realm, while the leader was already considered the most powerful practitioner in the continent. The gap between the two was huge.
However, Shen Yu drew his sword.
This sword is very decisive and casual.
What is surprising is that the fairy sword that is suspended in the air is still floating there quietly.
"I noticed from the moment I walked in that the incense burner was dust-free and the green lantern was unclear. How could a Taoist temple allow such a thing to happen? After I saw you, I was sure that everything was fake."
Shen Yu's calm voice echoed in the audience. Afterwards, the entire Taoist temple turned into dust and dispersed in the wind.
...
Shen Yu opened his eyes again.
This time, what I saw was a beautiful scene.
A small waterfall flowed down the mountain, and around the mist-filled pool below was a green bamboo forest. The bottom was filled with countless exotic flowers and plants, and he stood among the flowers and plants.
After a gentle breeze and a rustling sound, several kingfishers flew out of the bamboo forest. There were even a few white transparent rabbits leisurely eating spiritual grass in the forest.
Shen Yu looked up at a small house behind the bamboo forest. In the courtyard in front of the house, there was a man in his thirties sitting with a book in his hand.
She has a slender figure and is as gentle as jade.
Scholars, bamboo forests, waterfalls, blue sky, and bright sunshine, the whole valley is indescribably peaceful.
Shen Yu looked at him, and the man seemed to notice something, so he put down the book and turned around to look over.
The two looked at each other.
