Huangsha City was shaken violently, with rumbles and rumblings, and even the shattering of bottles and cans in the house could be heard clearly.
Countless people screamed and ran out, standing in the quiet and empty streets.
Officers and soldiers appeared one after another to maintain order.
In an instant, Huangsha City became brightly lit.
But on the official road ten miles away, a strange scene appeared.
Shen Yu stood with his sword in hand.
The dense forest in front of him was completely enveloped by a semicircular green sword energy, with countless sharp auras swirling rapidly inside, like a strong wind.
The ascetic monk stood among them with his hands clasped together, the Buddha's light covering his whole body, constantly rubbing against the surrounding sword energy.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The earth shook.
Countless sword energy hit him, making a terrifying collision sound like a big ship hitting a mountain.
Immediately afterwards, traces of blood floated out from the air in the wind.
That is a relationship in which the flesh is cut off.
As time went by, the ascetic had more and more wounds, and his face gradually became more and more miserable.
In less than a moment, the cyan sword energy in the air gradually turned into blood red, like a horse training under the setting sun.
Shen Yu took back his wooden sword and turned around to leave.
Just a moment.
The arc of sword energy exploded with a bang.
Behind Shen Yu, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the ascetic monk's figure returned to the air.
His body was covered with scars, as if he had become a bloody man. Only his eyes in the blood were extremely bright.
Although he was seriously injured at the moment.
But he is still standing, and his life is not in danger, and he even has the strength to fight again.
He looked at the slightly blurry figure and said, "It's a good Taoist sword technique, but you are too conceited. This move still didn't kill me after all."
Shen Yu didn't speak, but his back gradually became blurry.
next moment.
The ascetic monk was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. Before he could do anything, the sword energy that had been completely dispersed shot up from the ground where he was standing.
In an instant.
Thousands of swords pierce the heart.
....
Under the moonlight, the ascetic was still standing, but his head was lowered.
The silvery white moonlight passed through his body, forming countless tiny lights behind him that shone on the ground.
Countless rays of light represent countless wounds on his body.
At this moment, traces of moonlight and blood were revealed, making it look extremely bloody and beautiful.
Ye Xingchen saw this scene on a branch not far away, smiled and said to the man in front of her, "Thank you."
Shen Yu said: "He actually doesn't have to die."
Ye Xingchen shook his head and said: "It is His Majesty's permission that Fan Tianting should not die, but this person is not good enough. It has already violated His Majesty's taboo for someone from the Three Religions to interfere with important yamen in the Tang Dynasty. In fact, I have spent so much effort on this round. I really want to kill him." He is my target, and Fan Tianting is dispensable."
Shen Yu said: "I'm going to the Demon Realm soon."
"Just walk with confidence, no one will harass you along the way."
Ye Xingchen said with a smile, "Want to take the boy next to you with you?"
Shen Yu hummed, his voice raised slightly, expressing doubt.
Ye Xingchen said: "After checking the details, I found that he is a member of the Xi tribe in the wasteland outside the border of the Tang Dynasty. Tsk, tsk, tsk, his identity is actually quite impressive."
Shen Yu still looked at him.
Ye Xingchen's eyes widened, "You're going to the Demon Realm, and you don't even know about the wasteland?"
Shen Yu said: "I don't know."
Ye Xingchen clicked his tongue twice before explaining: "The thousands of miles of barren desert between the borders of the Tang Dynasty and the Demon Realm are all the territory of the Xi clan. This clan is brave and good at fighting, and is extremely powerful. Their mounts are all exotic beasts from the wilderness. .”
Shen Yu asked: "Wasteland?"
"Yes, one
This is a place that can breed ferocious and ferocious beasts. Only the Xi tribe knows its specific location. What’s interesting is that this Xi tribe has been spreading sacrificial seals that can subdue alien beasts since ancient times. As a result, after thousands of years of reproduction, they are now The fighting power is so strong that almost every child will be matched with a recently born strange beast. "
Ye Xingchen shrugged, "What a great guy. He used to be peaceful, but now he's starting to make moves at the border. It seems like he's living too peacefully, so he has some ideas."
Shen Yu said calmly: "Yansheng is a member of the Xi tribe in the wasteland?"
Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "Yes, and it seems to have a pretty good background... He was just expelled by force. Do you need me to explain it to you in detail?"
Takefu.
Young man.
The background is not small.
Incognito.
Assassination.
A series of words passed through Shen Yu's mind, and then a very boring story was formed, and this story should not be far from the truth.
Thinking of this, Shen Yu shook his head and said, "No need."
Ye Xingchen jumped off the branch, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "You have done me such a big favor, and I will help you solve this little trouble? If you take it with you, the Xi tribe will definitely not let you go, and I know this place well, and I will ensure that the little guy is sent back with his hands and feet intact."
Shen Yu glanced at him, frowned and said, "Are you still in trouble?"
"That said, the entire Monster Hunting Department belongs to me, and the Emperor is still my immediate boss. How can I still be in trouble?"
Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows high.
Shen Yu nodded and said lightly: "Then it's best never to take out what you've been hiding in your right hand."
Hearing this, Ye Xingchen immediately became anxious, "No, Master Shen, you can't just ignore me, it's just a letter."
Shen Yu frowned, "Believe it?"
Ye Xingchen stuffed the letter into Shen Yu's arms and said in a low voice and quickly: "Well, if you really arrive in the Demon Realm, then give this letter to Fairy Xiyao for me in Wanliu City."
Shen Yu's expression became even weirder.
Ye Xingchen was extremely uncomfortable with this look, and finally couldn't help but said: "What are you looking at? I, Ye Xingchen, am not one of those eunuchs in the palace, so why don't you allow a talented man like me to get a beautiful woman?"
The corners of Shen Yu's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Ye Xingchen looked at the bright moon in the sky and said with emotion: "Brother Shen, you have never seen Fairy Xiyao, tsk tsk tsk, the famous fairy in Yaochi. Her face is cold and stunning, but it's a pity... before It was a pity that I couldn’t make her feel my charm during the several encounters.”
Shen Yu turned his head.
Then he found that Ye Xingchen was looking at the moonlit sky quietly, and the light in his eyes was more dazzling than ever.
...
Early the next morning.
Yan Sheng woke up from his sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found someone sitting on the table not far away.
Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "Are you awake?"
Yan Sheng scratched his head and was about to say something when Ye Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Just listen, I'll tell you."
"The young master of the Neiyaoli tribe of the Xi tribe, Yan Sheng, my father passed away due to an injury a few years ago. My uncle occupied the wasteland, and you took advantage of the chaos and escaped."
"You have lived incognito for many years, and your loyal followers were killed one after another. As a result, you met a good master and lived in the Xianxia sect for a few more years, until now."
"You are sixteen years old this year. According to the rules of your clan, you are considered an adult. Your uncle's name is not justified. Now if you come back alive, you will definitely be able to win back people's hearts. So you have the confidence to return to the clan alone. What I said is terrible. right?"
Yan Sheng clenched his hands suddenly, his eyes full of fear and uncertainty.
"Don't worry, I promised Shen Yu to send you back, so you don't have to worry so much. Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to think more about me."
Ye Xingchen shrugged.
After a moment of silence, Yan Sheng suddenly relaxed his shoulders and said, "I believe in Senior Shen Yu."
Yan Sheng stood up and said calmly: "What do you want to say to me?"
Ye Xingchen smiled and said: "You have good courage, but your thoughts are still too simple. If you really go back alone, with all due respect, your uncle probably has a hundred ways to make your life worse than death. He once conquered the world right away. As a young master, you should know very well what kind of methods we have for our race.”
Yan Sheng's face turned pale, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "Do you believe it yourself?"
Yansheng returned to silence.
Ye Xingchen patted his head with pity and sighed: "Your senior Shen can naturally guess this matter, but in his eyes, even if he is not afraid of trouble and will help you, it will be nothing more than a spell. It’s just a matter of fact, but if you think about it carefully... when that god of death is gone, how many of your Xi clan will be left alive?”
Yan Sheng said: "You are not allowed to speak ill of Senior Shen."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the little guy is quite protective."
Ye Xingchen laughed.
The young man was silent for a while and asked: "If you help me regain the position of clan leader, what do you want?"
"Your uncle seems to have digested almost all the power within the clan recently, so he is beginning to seek death."
Ye Xingchen looked into his eyes and said: "I will help you become the leader of the clan. They are all dead, and there is also a promise of a hundred years of peace between the Tang Dynasty and the Xi clan."
...
The border town of Tang Dynasty dominates the north.
Yellow sand fills the sky.
A line of green shirt floated out, and the figure floated in the air. Each step was more than a hundred feet long.
The officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty took one look and then looked away.
Every year, there are countless people who go to practice in the Northern Demon Realm, and the cultivation level of those who have the courage and confidence to go is far beyond their imagination, so naturally they don't need to worry.
For example, not long ago, the descendants of the Nine Holy Lands, including Li Yi, who was in the top three of the Lingyun Ranking, all passed here.
As time goes by, even the mortal world has come to know that the land of Demon Realm and the young geniuses from the Nine Holy Lands of Five Continents are about to have a peak competition among the younger generation.
The victory or defeat is related to the specific ranking of the academy's Lingyun Ranking.
No one would want the name of a demon genius to appear above them.
Therefore, this competition attracted the attention of most people in Linghuang.
Countless casual cultivators with unfathomable realms began to gather towards Wanliu City on the border between immortals and demons, wanting to witness the elegance of this battle with their own eyes.
Even on the gossipy rice paper found by the academy, there are already speculations about who the five young and peak people sent by the demon world are.
For a while.
Storms and clouds are gathering.
