Everyone turned their heads at the same time when they heard Su Mo's words.
Jing Qing's eyes were even brighter and he asked, "Really?"
Su Mo nodded and said with a smile: "With Yu Jingshan's blessing, and seeing how determined my junior brother's face is, everything will be fine."
Yan Shigu paused and asked, "If this matter spreads, it will probably cause a big shock."
Shen Yu is a disciple of Dao Sect who is currently flourishing in the world. If news suddenly comes out that his cultivation base has been completely eliminated, it will definitely be something that can alarm Linghuang.
Meng Gui said expressionlessly: "Paper can't cover the fire, just do whatever you want."
Su Mo nodded, then smiled and said: "That makes sense, then my little junior brother, I'll leave it to you."
Meng Gui puffed his beard and glared, saying: "You two brats, you have already left this to me. Even if you don't ask me for help, what can you do! How can you throw him out of Yujing Mountain?"/> Su Mo followed. Master Yan always smiled.
Destroying one's own cultivation is a very dangerous thing, but for some reason everyone felt a little relieved after hearing what Su Mo said.
Three days passed lightly.
Sure enough, according to what Su Mo said, Shen Yu's eyelids raised slightly on the night of the third day.
Jing Qing and Meng Gui had been watching from the sidelines and looked away almost at the same time.
With a soft hum, Shen Yu's body slowly landed in the pavilion. His indifferent eyes, which seemed to have grown older in an instant, slowly opened and he looked around for a while, with a calm expression and no emotion.
"How?" Meng Gui asked.
"It's feasible." Shen Yu nodded.
The old man in gray robe always had a nervous and expectant look on his face. Hearing these words, his eyebrows raised slightly and he showed joy for the first time.
Naturally, what he asked was not how Shen Yu's health was now, but whether the terrifying backlash from heaven had subsided after he abandoned his cultivation.
And Shen Yu's answer proved everything.
Meng Gui's rigid and serious face was filled with excitement. Then he turned and walked towards the study under the pavilion. His mind was obviously completely immersed in the changes that had taken place in Shen Yu. As he walked, he muttered: "Interesting, interesting. Although this method is dangerous, it is Sure enough, there is a glimmer of hope, and it must be recorded in the academy's secrets. This is a shocking discovery, and Mr. Wen must be speechless."
The words left quickly, and Shen Yu, who had risen from the brink of death, was forgotten in his mind.
When Jing Qing saw this scene, his expression was strange and he said dissatisfied: "Who is this..."
Shen Yu was not surprised. This was not because Meng Gui had a cold nature and ignored human life. It was just because he was completely lost in his own thoughts.
All the nerds in the academy were like this. He had seen them before, but he didn't expect... that even such an extraordinary and saintly old man was like this.
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Shen Yu breathed out gently, stood there, raised his head and looked into the distance, feeling the boundless scenery.
At this moment, the power of chaos in his body that firmly restricted him had mostly dissipated, and the so-called backlash from heaven seemed to have lost its target, as if the thread connecting heaven to his body was broken in the vast sky and earth. .
To put it simply, he succeeded in his big gamble this time.
Of course, the price is also surprisingly huge.
The state where he was about to enter the realm of fugue suddenly disappeared, and he completely became an ordinary mortal.
"The realm of decades of hard training was destroyed in an instant, and the wind was light and the clouds were pale."
Shen Yu inexplicably thought of which book he had read these few words in, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, because he remembered that he seemed to have done nothing in those years and seemed unable to bear these words.
"It seems that you are in a good mood." Jing Qing was at the side. Her body was sitting on the sword, as misty as smoke, her feet were dangling in the air, and she looked into the distance with no sign of happiness or anger.
Shen Yu said with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry."
Jingqing was his natal spiritual treasure in this life. He forcibly abolished his cultivation and Tao body, and as a weapon spirit, he also paid an extremely heavy price.
Jing Qing was a little silent, shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing."
Her figure became a little unreal, which was a sign of severe trauma, but she felt it was nothing.
She could feel the pain that Shen Yu had suffered before, just a little bit, and she really felt that she was doing very well. Even as a weapon spirit, she was shocked that this master could have such great endurance.
"But your realm is too low, and there seem to be many enemies. Unless you can step above the realm of the Immortal Movement this time, I will no longer be your natal spiritual treasure."
Jing Qing said seriously, even a little ruthlessly.
Shen Yu didn't feel any weird when he heard this. He smiled gently and nodded slightly.
Silence returned to the pavilion.
Shen Yu looked tired and unable to regulate his breathing, so he lay down on the table in the pavilion and fell asleep.
Jing Qing was still sitting on the sword, looking at the red sun in the distance with his illusory eyes, as if in a daze.
As a weapon spirit, Jing Qing is actually very young, and is far from reaching his peak among weapon spirits.
Shen Yu took him away from Daozong Fenbao Cliff, and saw so many scenery along the way. In fact, from the mutual help of one person and one sword, she, the weapon spirit, benefited more.
Unlike the three ancient weapon spirits of Daozong's Fenbaoya, she has no special characteristics at all.
Shen Yu knew this, but never asked.
All the time, Shen Yu's purest Taoist spirit was helping her nourish herself, and she didn't even need to feed her back.
After every battle, Jing Qing always felt in his heart that if Shen Yu could hold a more powerful sword than himself, he might be more powerful and more lethal.
The weapon spirit is obviously a creature that helps its master become stronger, but when it comes to her, it becomes a drag on the person.
So this time, Jingqing felt that he couldn't go on like this shamelessly.
If Shen Yu has a better fairy sword in the future, she will naturally be willing to give up her position. If not... then we will talk about it when the time comes.
Fortunately, Shen Yu didn't ask for details this time, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to explain it.
Jing Qing's figure was illusory, and he slowly began to squint his eyes and take a nap.
For some reason, she felt surprisingly calm in this Yujing Mountain.
In her sleep, she unconsciously wandered thousands of miles away, as if she had come to a world that seemed familiar to her.
She saw many scenes here, and some vague memories began to appear in her mind.
In this illusory world, there are countless living beings, including immortals, Buddhas, gods, and demons.
One day.
The heaven and earth shook, and space collapsed.
The gods of all realms awakened from the Chaos Bell, the breath of fire and thunder filled the world, and the desperate roars began to shake the entire world.
There is a huge tree.
Appearing from the void, standing at the top of the world, with thousands of branches and leaves.
There is a branch. ushugU.
Verdant as green, high above the sky.
