When Shen Yu came out of the backyard, the three people in Qingshan all looked over at the same time.
"What are you looking at?" Shen Yu asked.
The three of them nodded and shook their heads, their eyes a little confused, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Then practice."
After Shen Yu finished speaking, he walked out of the yard.
All the way to the bookstore on East Street, I saw several children muttering around a table.
"It shouldn't be arranged like this."
"Shit, what do you know? It's definitely like this."
Shen Yu came closer, glanced around, and saw a piece of white paper on the table.
There are some names of some people written here and there, all with rankings. To Shen Yu, they are all people whom Shen Yu has never seen before.
Lu Wenyu walked out of the back room and smiled when he saw this scene.
"Children's boring tricks, the above are some representative strong men in Wanliu City."
Hearing this, Shen Yu picked it up and took a look curiously.
Oncoming were the top twenty people, five slightly immature characters.
The ten people above are still great cultivators in the Holy Land, and the remaining ten are casual cultivators who fought and broke through in Wanliu City.
The three words "old blind man" are superior.
The origin of the old blind man is actually well-known on the street.
Thousands of years ago, a beggar appeared in Wanliu City. He was born with a disability and was blind. It was almost impossible to survive in Wanliu City where the war was fierce.
However, this beggar who was born with a disability showed amazing talents and abilities at the beginning. He was willing to accept all the common Taoist swordsmanship, and the skills he learned were complicated and obscure, but he was able to learn them at extremely fast speeds. master.
Over time, this young blind man unexpectedly walked out of his own way. What he loved most in his life was to go out of the city and kill the demons in the Demon Realm. I don’t know how many ancient demons died in his hands in those years a thousand years ago. .
As time goes by, the young blind man's Taoism has become a mystery. But as he got older, his temper gradually improved. He would sit alone on the top of the city and look at the Northern Demonic Realm all day long, rarely leaving the city. No one knew what was going on in the blind man's mind.
And this sitting has been a thousand years.
Within a thousand years, the real name of the young blind man has been forgotten, and only the three words "old blind man" are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
And no matter who calls the old blind man to his face, the old blind man will never get angry.
Shen Yu said: "When I entered the city, he told me in detail about the situation here."
Lu Wenyu smiled and said: "Every descendant of the Holy Land who comes here basically gets this treatment."
Shen Yu was a little dumbfounded.
It is strange that a great practitioner with such a high level of cultivation, such a long history, and such a seniority is still so passionate about things.
Lu Wenyu explained: "The old blind man's favorite thing in his life is to eradicate the ancient demons in the Demon Realm. No matter what your identity is, as long as you are here to eradicate the Demon Realm, no matter what you do in the city, as long as it is not too excessive, then the old blind man Blind men never say anything."
Shen Yu nodded.
I am rather curious as to what could have caused the old man to have such hatred for the ancient demons in the Demon Realm. Suppressing them for a thousand years was not enough to eliminate them.
Lu Wenyu stretched out his hand to signal the children to leave. He waited until the room became quiet before asking.
"What are you here for this time?"
Shen Yu didn't speak, just patted his shoulder lightly. A ghost-like baby appeared floating in the air, and the surrounding air became cold.
Lu Wenyu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, "Nightmare baby soul? It was you who brought it out during the battle in Yaochi."
Shen Yu asked: "It combines the ghost's illusion ability and is a bit difficult to control, so I want to know the correct way to raise it."
Lu Wenyu was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "There is no way, nightmares are immortal, but they will eventually become the incarnation of evil spirits in the world. This is because nightmares are the result of the gathering of evil spirits born in the world. When they grow up, they will use their innate abilities.
"Open your eyes" to absorb evil thoughts in the world and gain strength. "
After saying this, Lu Wenyu was silent for a while and said calmly: "So the ending is natural. The nightmare of evil thoughts in the world cannot have good intentions, because they themselves represent evil."
Nightmare didn't understand what the two were talking about, so he just lay quietly on Shen Yu's shoulder and fell asleep silently.
There was some silence in the air.
Shen Yu said: "It seems there is still a way."
Lu Wenyu asked in confusion: "Is there a way?"
Shen Yu said calmly: "Just don't let it open its eyes."
Lu Wenyu was stunned when he heard this, and then his face looked a little strange.
Although it can be said that...as long as the nightmare does not open its eyes to absorb the evil thoughts of the world, it will naturally maintain its current pure and flawless state of mind forever.
But the problem is, no one knows when it will open its eyes.
If it breaks out, it will definitely be a disaster in the world, and those who are most in contact with it will also suffer disaster.
Lu Wenyu said seriously: "You have to think clearly."
Shen Yu didn't say anything, just turned and left here.
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Autumn day.
The days are passing by.
There are more and more people in Wanliu City.
There have been a lot of things going on in Daozong's house recently.
Ling Jianzi always murmured that the yard was spooky and that it was probably haunted. He always felt a pair of eyes staring at him coldly. He and Dou Ya'er even bought two pictures of door gods from the corner shop together. Stick it on the door.
Naturally, everyone from the Dao Sect didn't care about this custom in Wanliu City.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye.
One day, while Shen Yu was closing her eyes and regulating her spiritual energy, a news spread to Wanliu City.
The descendants of the Nine Holy Lands are returning from the battlefield one after another, and the city will also officially begin to select candidates for the peak competition of the younger generation.
A familiar figure appeared out of thin air in the yard, an ordinary dark man with a calm expression.
Shen Yu opened his eyes and asked, "Are you back?"
The clothes around Li Yi were a little dusty and messy, but his eyes were extremely bright and he grinned.
"This battle with a guy from the Demon Realm took nearly half a year and broke through dozens of spaces, but it was very enjoyable."
Shen Yu asked: "Are you sure?"
"That guy is said to be second in the Ten Thousand Demons Map. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose. In terms of life and death, it's seven to three, and I'm seven."
Li Yixiao asked: "You really don't want to participate?"
Shen Yu shook his head.
Li Yi shook his head and said rather boringly: "That's really a bit meaningless. I originally wanted to leave this guy to you."
After chatting for a few words, Li Yi disappeared.
As Yaochi He Pianpian, Monk Hui Ke of Lingyin Temple, Kunlun Wanjianyi, Zuo Tai'a of Sword Immortal City, Liubo Mountain Xisisi and other descendants of the Holy Land returned to the city, the atmosphere instantly became lively.
Except for Monk Huike, who was born in the Vajra Realm of Buddhism, the rest of them have experienced the fighting and suppression of the demonic realm, and their spiritual energy has been perfected. With just one thought, they can successfully break through the barriers of the upper three realms, transcend the ordinary and become saints, become immortals and enter the Tao, and leaving that is about to begin. The battle of the Immortal Demon Platform only lasts for one month.
On the third day after everyone returned, the old blind man's voice rang out in the city.
"All practitioners under a hundred years old must gather at the city wall within half an hour."
Shen Yu opened her eyes and asked, "Yu Wenwen hasn't come yet?"
Ye Zhiqiu went to take a look at the city wall before and shook his head helplessly.
Shen Yu stood up and said, "Then go and have a look."
