Shen Yu didn't lie.
Because when the wind and sand dispersed, the road signs on the ground had completely disappeared.
When he used his spiritual sense to detect the movements within a thousand miles, there was nothing noteworthy.
Even if Shen Yu could ensure that he could always walk in a straight line in the desert, he didn't know which direction he was going in the first place.
then....
He was really lost.
"Senior, don't you have a compass?"
"what is that?"
"A magic weapon that can point the pointer to a fixed direction as long as the destination is recorded."
"oh...."
There was a puzzled look in Shen Yu's eyes. He had really never heard of it.
When they saw the expression of the man in green shirt, everyone's eyes became strange, with a hint of pity.
As long as this kind of magical weapon has a high status in the sect or family, there will always be followers responsible for preparing it.
The person in front of me has reached the level of the Immortal Ascension Realm, but he has never even heard of it. I guess he really has a bad family background.
But regardless of the truth, everyone was slightly relieved.
Along the way, there was a great cultivator in the Immortal Ascension Realm walking with him, which was not a good idea.
The tall woman cupped her fists and said, "Thank you for saving my life, senior. I am Yao Xinlian, a disciple of the Yao family in Lianhu, East Zuzhou."
Shen Yu didn't pay attention, hummed slightly, and lowered the car curtain.
"Let's go."
....
The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river.
The scenery outside the Great Wall is truly uniquely lonely.
Looking from a distance, streaks of smoke rise across the vast land, and the sky turns into a dim yellow scene.
Along the way.
Shen Yu took a look at the map of the palace given by the woman. If his guess was correct, it should be in the southwest of the Northern Demonic Territory, where there was a desolate swamp.
After looking at it for a few times, he put it back into the space ring, and then took out an ancient book.
A unique copy that was bought at an auction. />It is said to be a sword technique handed down from Ye Qiushui, a casual cultivator three hundred years ago, called Qiushui Sword Technique.
Shen Yu opened the solitary copy and slowly read through it.
Shen Yu's face was quite serious, and he turned over the pages meticulously.
This is actually a very weird thing.
It stands to reason that with Shen Yu's vision and qualifications, even the casual cultivator three hundred years ago was only a junior, and his swordsmanship skills were not worth mentioning in Shen Yu's eyes.
If there is any kind of swordsmanship understanding in the world that can make Shen Yu take a second look, it is only the Sword Immortal City located in the north.
But when Shen Yu read this sword art, he was more serious than when he read the Taixuan Sutra in Yuan Temple.
Half an hour later, Shen Yu showed a look of enlightenment, and then put the sword art back into the ring.
Autumn Water Sword.
As the name suggests, the autumn water looks the same as the sky.
This sword technique is one of the seven swords passed down by the female swordsman in the Sword Immortal City.
The real name should be Duan Qiushui.
Although this sword manual contains many fearless and fancy moves, it still retains its true meaning of cutting off autumn water.
After Shen Yu read it, he could naturally think of something from the sword tactics.
The Seven Swords of Swordsman.
A sword makes the storm rise.
Two swords transform into a dragon.
Three swords cut off the autumn water.
The Four Swords deal with cause and effect.
The five swords came out and all the world was gone.
Six swords cut through the underworld.
As for the seventh sword, Shen Yu has never forgotten it.
In other words, there is only one sword left.
Shen Yu thought silently in his heart, and then fell into deep thought.
Logically speaking, these seven swords were created by himself, and it doesn't matter even if he forgets them.
But I don’t know why, Shen Yu now
But I seriously want to remember.
late at night.
The bright moon seemed to be covered by wind and sand, making it dark.
A bonfire was lit.
Shen Yu came out and sat by the fire with his eyes closed and his legs crossed.
After traveling all the way, Shen Yu also roughly understood the approximate origins of this group of people.
The two women are disciples of the Yao family in Lianhu, East Zuzhou, and are biological sisters. The other three men, except for a bearded man who is a casual cultivator, the other two are also disciples of the famous family.
Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come here, naturally for the upcoming pinnacle battle of the younger generation.
Yao Xinlian watched the surrounding environment from a distance to avoid encountering the last attack and killing again.
Yao Xinyue, the sword-wielding girl next to her, glanced at the figure by the bonfire and stuck out her tongue, "Sister, this guy doesn't look much older than us, how come he's still so high-level?"
Yao Xinlian said softly: "Looking at his appearance and demeanor, he is from a Taoist sect, and he is also a swordsman. If nothing else happens, he must be the direct disciple of the top sect in the five continents."
Yao Xinyue stuck out her tongue and whispered: "You are still very thick-skinned. You still follow us after getting the benefits, but you don't want to talk to us. You really think you are great."
Yao Xinlian glanced at her sister who spoke so openly, and said angrily: "Be careful what you say and do, you don't know anything. Senior is willing to go with us. At least you don't have to worry about being attacked or killed."
Yao Xinyue smiled, revealing two delicate little tiger teeth, with a cunning look in her eyes, "Sister, I heard that Kunlun Wan Jianyi is in Wanliu City now. Isn't it as good-looking as others said?"
Yao Xinlian said angrily: "Well, if you are lucky enough to meet him in the future, go and see for yourself, little nymphomaniac! We were puzzled. We have never seen it before, but we are obsessed with it and insist on following it. .”
Yao Xinyue pouted and said unconvinced: "Our family is full of idiots, not a single one can see. I want to find a good man for you, sister, but I can't find one."
"Xiao Nizi, you are going to die."
Yao Xinlian pinched her sister hard.
Yao Xinyue didn't care. Her sister couldn't bear to exert force anyway, so she just sighed, "I don't know if Wan Jianyi is as good-looking as the rumors say..."
Having said this, Yao Xinyue looked at the back of the man by the bonfire and said with a smile: "Hmm, he must be only a few times better looking than that guy!"
Yao Xinlian had a strange look in her eyes, "Can it be calculated like this?"
Yao Xinyue whispered: "Yes, this guy is in the Immortal Movement Realm, and Wan Jianyi is said to have already been a god in the upper three realms. He also said that his appearance is unparalleled, and the guy in front of me is also good-looking, so... in all aspects If you calculate less, you will be twice as powerful as him."
Yao Xinlian thought subconsciously, thinking that if that was really the case, it would indeed be very beautiful.
But she didn't care. No matter how arrogant these people were, they were still too insignificant.
Yao Xinyue suddenly approached and said loudly: "Sister! I won't tell others that you actually have a sweetheart for a long time. It seems to be so-and-so, one of the Seven Sons of Central Continent. It is said that he will also go to Wanliu City these days!"
The young generation at the pinnacle of the Holy Land, after all, are just word-of-mouth rumors about the existence of the spiritual wilderness. Only one of them can actually see it with their own eyes, which makes it particularly ethereal.
However, there has always been no shortage of talking points and reputations in the world. In recent years, there has been a rumor that the Seven Sons are all geniuses from the first-class sects or families in the five continents.
Over time, they got the names of Seventh Son and Three Fairy.
And it seems that because he is more down-to-earth, the limelight is even more intense than that of the descendants of the Holy Land.
The woman's thoughts were suddenly exposed. She blushed and said angrily: "Xiao Nizi, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"
"Ah, forgive me, I was wrong!" Yao Xinyue panicked and ran away.
The two women were playing around inadvertently, and their smiles couldn't help but make the two children of the same family not far away subconsciously unable to take their eyes away.
As for the person farthest away, he was a rough man, silently wiping the towel in his hand.
Long knife, eyes indifferent.
Shen Yu glanced at the sky and suddenly said, "It's time to go."
Yao Xinlian stopped playing around and said in astonishment: "Senior...it seems not very good to travel at night."
Shen Yu ignored it and ordered: "The sandstorm is coming. It's not safe here. Move forward thirty miles."
