From the very beginning when I came to Wanliu City, I had never heard of the old blind man's deeds, either in the Tang Palace or from Ye Xingchen.
But at this moment, Shen Yu realized that the old man's cultivation had reached such a rare level.
According to his speculation, the old man's three religions merged into one, and he was only a hair away from completely walking out on his own path.
In terms of combat power, perhaps only a few people in the world can beat the old man.
For example, his Cheap Master whom he has never met before, Dao Sect leader Dao Yan Zhenren, and Qing Emperor Song Nu.
Except for this person who has almost reached the pinnacle of his career, the old blind man is almost invincible.
In Shen Yu's era, it was not that no one did such a thing, but in the end they all ended tragically.
Thinking of this, Shen Yu couldn't help but nodded and said, "Very good."
The old blind man looked at Shen Yu with a strange expression.
This doll.
Why are you so old-fashioned?
Is this just okay?
In one thought, Shen Yu's entire body disappeared in an instant, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to the door of his house.
Ling Jianzi was practicing swordsmanship in the yard while waving the jade-like Taoist sword in his hand.
Shen Yu took a few glances.
Ling Jianzi is now at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and has gone out of the city to practice on those battlefields several times. It is said that it was because of a certain life-and-death experience that he was able to break through the realm by luck and kill an ancient demon with a medium level in the Demon Realm.
At this age, if a disciple of Dao Sect is still cultivating in the four halls, it is difficult to encounter him in a life-and-death fight, which only shows that Ling Jianzi's talent is very good.
While Shen Yu was meditating, both Ling Jianzi and Dou Ya'er discovered Shen Yu who had left and returned.
Lingjianzi said with a smile: "Uncle Master, what's wrong? Do you think my swordsmanship is very magical, so you were stunned for a while."
Shen Yu said: "What did your master teach you?"
Ling Jianzi was stunned for a moment, and then said a little embarrassedly: "It's just simple cultivation techniques, and there are a few Tao techniques without names."
Dou Ya'er interrupted: "Uncle Master, Lingjianzi only knows three Tao techniques, and his sword skills are even worse. Those three Tao techniques will be gone after you use them up!"
Ling Jianzi immediately gave her a look and said, "Obviously I only need three moves and it's over. No opponent deserves my fourth move!"
Shen Yu said: "Try it out."
When Ling Jianzi heard this, he had no choice but to use the three Tao techniques he had pressed at the bottom of the box on the spot.
Seeing the sword flying across the sky, Shen Yu recognized it. It was the Daozong's Cloud Shadow Technique, the Cloud Sword's Lightning Drawing Technique, and the Mountain Moving Technique.
Mottled and mixed.
It can be seen from this that the real person who transcended the tribulation realm was not a disciple of the Fourth Hall, but an old senior before that.
After all, long before Master Dao Yan became the head of the Dao Sect, there was no concept of four halls, so naturally there was no distinction between high and low Taoist swordsmanship.
The only good thing is that Ling Jianzi has mastered the art of Dao swords, and can display a lethality that is almost comparable to that of a swordsman. Finally, he has not lost his sword body aptitude.
As for any swordsmanship and Taoist skills other than these three, in Shen Yu's eyes, they were just...a joke.
Dou Ya'er also saw the meaning in Shen Yu's eyes, covered her mouth and smiled secretly.
Lingjianzi took back the Dao sword and said helplessly: "It's my fault."
Shen Yu said: "In the future, you will return to Daozong and practice in Yuan Temple."
Ling Jianzi scratched his head, not sure why.
Shen Yu looked at the scroll in Dou Yaer's hand and asked, "Have you finished reading it?"
Dou Ya'er shook it and was about to vomit, and said with some shame: "There is still a small part that I haven't had time to understand."
Reading and understanding are two different things. After hearing this, Shen Yu showed a smile of satisfaction on his face and said, "I'm going to leave for a few days. I'll try to understand it when I come back, and I'll give you another one."
Ling Jianzi suddenly muttered, "Hey, hey, hey, uncle, isn't this too partial..."
Seeing Shen Yu's gaze, Ling Jianzi swallowed his words, shrugged and said, "Okay, uncle is right."
Shen Yu rubbed Dou Ya'er's head and said, "Although the innate Taoist body is unique, a glazed Taoist body like yours that is still flawless is even rarer, but it is very good."
An innate sword body and a glazed Tao body, these are the greatest treasures left to the Dao Sect by two real people who have transcended the tribulation realm.
Even among the Dao sects, Ling Jianzi and Dou Ya'er are considered top-notch.
If he were placed in the Yuansheng Temple and allowed to be taught by Su Mo a few more times, his future prospects would be even more limitless.
Although Shen Yu's tone was very calm, there was no hint of joy.
But there is no doubt that this is appreciation.
After being appreciated, Dou Yaer's rather dark face turned red and her eyes were extremely bright.
"Liu Li Dao Body, what is this?"
Ling Jianzi's face was confused.
Shen Yu said: "I will be away for a few days. Before I come back, you must understand the sword manual and the techniques and keep them in mind."
"It's not a big deal, this Qiushui Sword Technique will be mine in the future sooner or later!" Ling Jianzi agreed nonchalantly.
Dou Ya'er worriedly asked, "Master, are you going to that battlefield? Master and the others died there."
"Don't worry about me, because you will understand later..."
Shen Yu smiled and said, "This is actually very unnecessary."
East city of Wanliu City.
The whole street was deserted, only the door leading to who knows where was open. Looking from a distance, there was a void, and the spiritual power like a whirlpool was slowly flowing, and it was unknown where it was going.
When Shen Yu walked in here, the old blind man's voice appeared in his ears.
"Yaochi Xiyao and his group should be in the broken space in the southeast. There are three spaces close together. Can you find everything?"
"In addition...as a lucky draw, the old monster in the Demon Realm and I put in a lot of rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and thus many caves and paradises and immortal caves were born in countless broken space stations. If there are I might as well check it out Xianxin, after all, some of the things brought out by the ancient demon clan make me a little greedy."
The words fell.
As if someone pressed Shen Yu's shoulder with his right hand and patted it gently, the latter crashed directly into the vortex of the door and disappeared.
....
...
The battlefield between the two races that spans a hundred thousand miles is like a fighting arena of a certain dynasty in ancient times. You put in the prey, and then watch the prey kill each other until a new king is finally born.
But obviously, the scale of this battlefield has already exceeded the imagination of countless people.
One hundred thousand miles is just a concept. Among these one hundred thousand miles, each fragmented space is tens of thousands of miles. The accumulation is simply unimaginable.
Shen Yu fell from the sky and crashed into a pool in the middle of the mountain.
Like a huge boulder smashing into the water, the center of the pool suddenly dented, and both sides exploded, with countless water splashes leaping into the air.
Looking up, we are surrounded by mountains and fields.
A patch of greenery.
