The gun actually stopped before Ling Jianzi's exit, and the surrounding gun shadows also disappeared with the wind.
Qingshan took back the broken gun seriously and said: "As promised, you are not allowed to curse anyone casually in the future."
Not only was Ling Jianzi not discouraged at this moment, his eyes were full of rare brilliance and he asked: "What is your shooting technique? Why are you so strong and have no background?"
Qingshan replied: "My uncle taught me, and I don't know what it's called."
Ling Jianzi asked suspiciously: "Is that uncle very powerful?"
Qingshan scratched his head, but he didn't know how to explain it.
If a person runs a liquor store all day long but is too lazy to sell alcohol and goes to a nearby town every day to gamble without starving to death, and is considered capable, then the uncle should be considered quite powerful.
Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu in the distance were not focused on this.
Lingjianzi is a cultivator in the Dongzhen realm, but Qingshan defeated him easily. Could it be...
Shen Yu saw the scene just now, looked at Qingshan's aura, and was silent for a while, but did not give any explanation to the two of them.
Qingshan has not reached the Immortal Movement Realm, but how can he teach the Spear Intent to the sky to be bound by the so-called realm.
What an innate Taoist body.
The seniority of the three people in the courtyard has been decided like this. Qingshan is the senior brother, then Lingjianzi, and then the youngest Douyaer.
To a certain extent, this can be regarded as a true young disciple of Yuan Temple.
And these three names.
green hills.
Spirit Sword.
Bean sprouts.
They were also the three most carefree and unrestrained people on that strange continent many years later.
....
Time in the city is compact and dense.
Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu both entered the battlefield and began to practice. The battle between life and death would allow them to understand higher realms and skills.
The younger generation Dou Ya'er is still reading the Taixuan Sutra, while Ling Jianzi can't bear the loneliness. He fights with Qingshan all day long, and then he will kneel down and beg for mercy when he is about to be beaten to pieces.
In the blink of an eye, three months passed like this.
In just three months, Ye Zhiqiu's thunder skills were sharpened on the battlefield in the Demon Realm. Jiang Shaoqiu broke through the threshold of the realm of divine movement and became another great practitioner who cultivated the soul.
Among all this, Shen Yu, as he had guessed, never went to the battlefield again.
But the only variable is that the Yaochi fairy Xiyao will come to Daozong's house from time to time to stroll around and chat casually.
He didn't feel anything at first, but as time went by, Ling Jianzi noticed something was wrong. His eyes were searching and he said in an old-fashioned way: "There's something... something's wrong."
Qingshan and Douyaer sat on both sides, both looking confused and saying, "What?"
Ling Jianzi murmured in a low voice: "Although Sister Xiyao said she would come before, when did it happen so frequently? Ever since Uncle Shen Yu came back from the battlefield, Sister Xiyao has changed. There must be something fishy about this."
Dou Ya'er said: "The weasel is sending New Year greetings to the rooster, it's not a good intention!"
Ling Jianzi rolled his eyes and said: "Idiot, I usually tell you to study hard, but everything you say seems uneducated. This is called... what is a poem called? Old Master Lu said it. "
A soft voice sounded calm and smiling.
"Exquisite Dice An Hongdou, do you know that I miss you so much?"
"Yeah, hey, you still have some water..."
Ling Jianzi suddenly patted his thigh and turned his head, but his smile suddenly froze.
Xiyao stood quietly at the door, hands behind her back, smiling silently.
Qingshan kept looking at his nose and heart, acting as if he didn't hear anything.
Ling Jianzi coughed twice, quickly retracted his voice, and said in a muffled voice: "Dou Ya'er, don't discuss others blindly in the future, it's not polite!"
Douyaer blinked his eyes and said obediently.
Ling Jianzi then turned his head and said with a smile: "Sister Xiyao, are you here to see Master Shen? He is currently sunbathing in the backyard."
Xiyao nodded and walked towards the backyard.
Ling Jianzi said in a low voice: "Did you see that he is probably attracted to our Master Shen? Hey, our Master Shen is quite lucky. Sister Xiyao is the most beautiful fairy in the entire Wanliu City."
backyard.
Shen Yu was sitting on a simple armchair, with a continuous grape trellis hanging in the air behind him, giving it a pastoral feel. There was a strange cyan light ball placed on the table in front of him.
There is a baby-like body floating slowly in the center of the light ball, showing vague signs of waking up.
Shen Yu watched quietly, with a somewhat appreciative look on his face.
Nightmare was born immortal, and was transformed into its most primitive form after being struck by him, or Taixuan, in Yaochi.
However, it seems that due to the suppression of the aura in the Demon Realm, this nightmare soul, which originally took several years to develop energy, showed signs of awakening early.
Shen Yu gently tapped the edge of the chair with his fingers and remained silent.
After a while, Shen Yu collected the beads, and Xiyao came over from a distance.
"what are you doing?"
"Think of some questions."
Xiyao sat down, looked at Shen Yu's side face, took out a map from her arms, and said: "The most detailed map of the Northern Demon Territory, although I don't know what you want this for."
Shen Yu took a look and said seriously: "Thank you."
"You saved my life, these are naturally small things."
Xiyao asked: "But do you want to go to the wilderness hinterland at this time?"
Shen Yu originally wanted to lie, but in the end he felt it was unnecessary.
There was a hint of worry in Xiyao's eyes, and she said: "Although high-level ancient demons in the Demon Realm will take the form of humans, their auras are extremely difficult to conceal. If you are discovered, you will easily die, and no one can save you. The existences there are all great demons among the ancient demons that have survived for hundreds or even thousands of years, and they are not disciples of the younger generation. Sealing the world is a trivial matter."
Shen Yu said: "It doesn't matter, I have my own plan."
Xiyao looked at Shen Yu's expression that had not changed at all. She was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hands to spread out her long hair. The long hair as smooth as ink flowed on her shoulders like a waterfall, making the snow-white skin even more beautiful. Bright and moving.
Xiyao was very touching at this moment, but Shen Yu didn't pay attention. She just looked at the small knot in his hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise: "Changhong Rope. You actually have it."
Xiyao put the knot on the table and said: "While suppressing the realm, it can also cover or disguise the aura, which is enough for you to walk through the Demon Realm without being discovered."
Shen Yu was silent for a while and said, "Who are you, the current master of Xuanbao Pavilion?"
Xuanbao Pavilion is a mysterious sect on the shores of the South China Sea. Although its combat power cannot compete with the Nine Holy Lands, it has an extraordinary status in the world of cultivation.
In addition to the moon-watching well in Xuanbao Pavilion, one of the reasons is that Xuanbao Pavilion has countless rare magic weapons. It is the sect with the largest number of spiritual treasures today. It is said that Daozong Fenbaoya, one of the nine holy places, has the same number. A little worse than both.
It is precisely because of this that no one is willing to offend Xuanbao Pavilion easily.
Xiyao smiled and said, "My dad."
Shen Yu shook his head and said, "This is too precious."
Xiyao thought for a while and said: "For this map, I spent all my military exploits in the city. If you die, all my efforts over the years will be in vain. It is not in line with my character."
Shen Yu shook his head and said: "There is not enough reason."
Xiyao looked at Shen Yu and said seriously, "You saved my life not long ago."
Shen Yu said: "This map has already paid off."
Xiyao smiled again and said, "But your Taoism and swordsmanship are very high."
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xiyao continued: "You looked very good when you were killing monsters in your dream."
Shen Yu was puzzled and asked
:"so?"
Xiyao's face was a little rosy, but her eyes were unusually bright. She said, "I like you."
