"What's going on with this battle?"
Shen Yu asked.
If it's other things, forget it, but when it comes to the demons in the Demon Realm, Shen Yu still doesn't allow things that he didn't expect to happen.
Yun Qing sat casually on a chair, looked at the chessboard, rested her chin on her hand, and said, "He is a good man, so I won."
Huike touched his head and said helplessly: "Donor Yun has strong cultivation and overbearing methods. Although I can resist, I still have no way to win. But Donor Yun said that as long as she doesn't die, she will keep fighting, so I took the initiative to admit defeat.”
Monk Huike smiled honestly and said, "But Donor Yun's strength is the most unique I have ever seen in my life, and I'm really not good at fighting, so I feel relieved to have her on the stage."
Hearing this, Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although the indestructibility of the Vajra in the Buddhist Vajra realm is a universal knowledge in the world of cultivation, it is also known that Monk Huike is not very good at fighting.
But if it is true that Monk Huike is incapable of killing, then he probably has his brains filled with water. People of the three religions know the power of Buddha's Vajra anger best.
"Amitabha, Donor Yun said he is your friend. Since the friends are reunited, let's talk first." Monk Huike stood up and prepared to leave.
Yun Qing frowned slightly and said, "Is this game of chess going to end like this?"
"Reuniting friends is naturally more important than playing chess." Hui Ke looked sincere.
"Monks don't lie." Yun Qing sneered.
Huixi smiled and said, "Monks also need to have face."
No matter what it is, losing two games in a row in one day is really shameful for me, a Buddhist from Lingyin Temple!
In a blink of an eye, only two people were left.
Shen Yu sat in Monk Huike's seat, silently observing the chess game, and then gently made a move.
"The descendants of the Nine Holy Lands never expected that there would be such a lovely person."
Yun Qing also took the same action and smiled: "When I was practicing in the sect, I was not only in awe but also envious of these high-ranking descendants of the Holy Land. I wondered what kind of people they were, but I didn't expect them to be so interesting."
Shen Yu asked: "You came to me just to talk about this?"
"I owe you a favor."
Yun Qing shook her head and said: "When you killed Zhong Shenluo to clean up the Guiyun Immortal Sect, Uncle Jiang owed you a favor. As the current headmaster, I naturally have to pay it back. In addition... I, Guiyun The Immortal Sect is in dire straits and needs allies."
"Now you should pay attention to restoring the Guiyun Immortal Sect to its status as a first-class sect."
"not enough."
"Um?"
"The Guiyun Immortal Sect was earned by Uncle Jiang with his life. I want to resound the four words of the Guiyun Immortal Sect to every place in the spiritual wasteland."
"More than the Nine Holy Lands?"
"If there is a chance, why not?"
Logically speaking, this is almost a fantasy. The gap between a first-class sect and a holy land is not only the number of people in the upper three realms, but also a matter of thousands of years of background.
But Shen Yu looked up and saw that Yun Qing's eyes were calm, but when he said these words, they were full of calmness and unquestionability, and these two emotions sometimes represent unshakable obsession.
Shen Yu said calmly: "This matter is interesting, we can talk about it."
The two of them were allies when they first met in the Guiyun Immortal Sect, and later destroyed the Immortal Sect. Yun Qing even succeeded in becoming the leader of the Guiyun Immortal Sect. No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two is not considered hostile. .
But Yun Qing is no longer what he used to be. His level of strength has been concealed by someone unknown, and even Shen Yu is a little unpredictable now.
Thinking of this, Shen Yu said: "It seems that the master of the temple is not in vain."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Qingluozi's right hand suddenly stopped, and she frowned and asked, "You knew this a long time ago?"
"I had a few chats with Jiang Zhouyao back then, but I didn't know his plans."
Shen Yu shook his head and said, "But looking at you now, it's clear to me."
As Shen Yu said, the higher you go on the spiritual path, the wind in your eyes will
The scenery is less.
The Nine Holy Lands represent the pinnacle level of today's Linghuang, and a person born in the Holy Land is naturally the benchmark for the younger generation of Linghuang. This is an unquestionable rule, unless there are really some once-in-a-millennium variables.
Such as...the temple.
It is not surprising that a being who can transcend the Nine Holy Lands and transcend this world can teach any kind of monster.
The only thing that surprised Shen Yu was that Jiang Zhouyao's courage and courage exceeded his expectations, and he took such a magical and unreasonable step.
Today's Yun Qing has gone through several years of training in the temple. Only when she returns to the Yunxian Sect can she truly control the overall situation.
"You seem to have changed a lot since then."
Yun Qing looked at Shen Yu, who was wearing a green shirt, and said calmly: "You talk a lot. I thought you wouldn't care about such boring things to you."
Shen Yu shook his head and said, "I have been cultivating another avenue recently."
"What kind?"
"The way to join the world."
"don't know."
"Enter the world, emerge from the world, at each stage we look at the same world, and everyone is practicing. This is practice."
Yun Qing didn't say anything, she just looked at the chessboard for a long time, dropped a piece, and said coldly: "You lost."
Shen Yu stood up and walked towards the door.
He said calmly before leaving.
"Look again."
Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at the chessboard. After a while, she moved slightly, her eyes full of surprise.
She waved her hand suddenly, and all the black and white chess pieces hit the wall like stones.
"Ahem, Donor Yun, this is the only game I have here." A weak voice came from the courtyard.
Yun Qing sneered and said, "I'd love to. How about you come and play with me."
"Amitabha, please feel free to donate." The voice suddenly disappeared.
....
As the day agreed between the two clans gets closer, the city becomes increasingly quiet, like the calm before the storm.
The disciples in the city who were still fighting in the large battlefield space in front of them all retreated one after another, while the dead remained in it forever, turning into bones and disappearing.
The Daozong residence has also undergone some changes. Yu Wenwen has been in seclusion for several years. Now she only needs a short adjustment. On the contrary, Shen Yu spends less and less time lying down, and the time he spends standing and looking at the sky becomes longer and longer. .
As time passed, everyone knew Shen Yu's habits. If he lay down and closed his eyes, he was really resting and too lazy to think about anything. However, it was rare to see him like the latter.
One evening, everyone was enjoying the cool air in the backyard. Qingshan sat next to Shen Yu and asked curiously: "Uncle Master... Is this competition on the Immortal and Demon Platform really dangerous?"
"Fortunately, if the demons don't do anything, there will be no danger." Shen Yu shook his head slightly.
Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and said in surprise: "Then what are you worried about is the monster that was suppressed in the deeper demon realm formation?"
If it were normal, Ling Jianzi would definitely take advantage of every opportunity and say: "Uncle Shen is concerned about the country and the people, and is far-sighted. He is truly a genius!"
But since Yu Wenwen's comments that day, she seemed a little worried, and now she just listened silently.
"Not a monster, but a genius."
Shen Yu opened his eyes slightly, and a trace of extra emotion flashed through his calm eyes. Memories, emotions, and vicissitudes of life were all very complicated. He said, "If he can also be put into the world of practice to compare with it, Then compared with it, there is no such thing as genius in the world."
Hearing this comment, everyone looked at each other. Obviously, they did not expect that Shen Yu would make such a comment, and they were unable to have any concrete understanding of what they could not understand yet.
Yu Wenwen thought for a while and said: "I heard the leader accidentally say it in Daozong. It is said that that monster is the most powerful existence in the entire Linghuang Continent. If the top human race makes up its mind to attack it, won't it be able to attack it?"
Shen Yu shook his head and said: "Don't have such thoughts. If that day comes, no matter who
If you win, all the souls will perish, and the final result will only be a loss of life. "
"Senior Brother Shen, how do you know that guy so well?" Ye Zhiqiu asked curiously.
"What a coincidence."
Shen Yu said.
And of course what he said was a lie.
The existence suppressed under the great formation of heaven and earth in the Demon Realm is a problem that has not been solved in the Linghuang Continent for thousands of years.
And that guy happened to be the one Shen Yu was most familiar with and cared about.
If she wasn't extremely worried, Shen Yu wouldn't have come all the way here just to take a look at it.
"I will leave the city in seven days and return soon." Shen Yu said.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked surprised on their faces.
Seven days.
Isn't that the day when the battle of Immortal and Magic Platform begins?
....
The quietest seven days passed calmly.
Jiang Shaoqiu and Ye Zhiqiu have completely established themselves in the Immortal Ascension Realm.
Ling Jianzi began to study the Qiushui Sword Art seriously, and even humbly asked Dou Ya'er some questions.
Qingshan was the most idle. He just watched everyone practicing silently every day and did small things like serving tea and water. Neither Shen Yu nor Yu Wenwen said anything.
During this period, Xiyao came once, just as Shen Yu was taking a nap, and Yu Wenwen personally entertained her. With just a few simple but meaningful conversations, the weird atmosphere in the air made everyone in Lingjianzi who were eating melon seeds in the yard preparing to watch the show inexplicable. It was so creepy that I couldn't help but be quiet for several days.
On this day dawn will rise.
Yu Wenwen stood on the top of the wall of the house, her red clothes fluttering, looking at the disappearing sun in the distance.
In sight, hundreds of miles outside Wanliu City, black clouds gathered at the top, and demonic energy spurted out, like a big wave washing over the sand, occupying the entire sky in the blink of an eye.
The demonic energy didn't even mean to give up, and swept towards Wanliu City, wantonly.
The old blind man sat high on the city wall, closed his eyes and said, "Today, there are no taboos."
As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful auras like mountains burst out from the city one after another, rising into the sky like bright pillars of light.
Black and white blended together, making a sound as if the world was collapsing.
A strange and huge vortex appeared in the clouds thousands of feet high in the sky. It was slowly flowing, and it seemed that it could not withstand the power contained in it.
Two completely different auras resisted each other, and in the end each occupied half of the sky, clearly distinguishable.
In an instant, the scenery covering a hundred miles in radius was unobstructed.
As the clouds and mist receded, a circular arena thirty feet high and one hundred feet wide suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, with a desolate, ancient, and heavy momentum rushing towards them.
On top of the wall of Wanliu City, starting from behind the old blind man, there were nineteen more people spread all over the wall, all of whom were the so-called "powerful people at the top of the world" that were passed down by word of mouth among the students of the academy students in the city.
Twenty people gathered together, and for hundreds of years, this kind of battle formation was nothing more than a one-hand gesture.
Seven more young people appeared on the wall.
Li Yi crossed his arms, fighting spirit high.
He looked up.
The thick, ink-colored black mist rolled and spewed high in the sky, and a terrifying and astonishing aura emanated from it.
Four towering black shadows slowly appeared above that half of the sky, sitting on a throne in the clouds, like ancient gods, lining up at once, covering the sky and the sun.
Behind them, the dozens of demons from the Demon Realm who were initially the most valued and "courteous" on the battlefield between the two clans slowly appeared, but now they did not appear so conspicuous.
All the peak cultivators on the wall were quietly staring at the four figures on the throne, turning a blind eye to the other great demons.
Among the demons in the Demon Realm, strength means everything. These words are far simpler and cruder than the sects in the Linghuang Continent, and the degree of bloodshed in them far exceeds the expectations of the human race.
For example, there is a demon cave in the demon realm. There are ten bone chairs made from the heads of ancient demons.
symbol of the person.
The demons of the Demon Realm will give birth to a fixed number every hundred years. It is common for the old king among the demons to fall and the new king to ascend the throne.
However, thousands of years have passed, but no demon from the demon realm has been able to snatch the top four positions, which symbolize strength and identity, from the four demon lords.
The four demon lords have been overlooking the Demon Realm for thousands of years. They are so high up there that they probably killed dozens of demons with their own hands. Compared with them, the other demons can only be regarded as juniors.
Under the four people, seven figures walked out of the black mist. They all looked young and were among the top ten strong men on the Ten Thousand Demons Map.
The person on the far left looks like a scholar, his face is gray and dull, he keeps coughing, his hands hang down naturally, but both arms are wrapped in white cloth covered with Sanskrit, which is quite scary.
The person on the far right is a tall woman with no eyeballs, all gray and white, and long fiery red hair floating in the air. A bellyband casually covers the bulging and round chest, slender jade arms and long legs* Outside, there was no movement, but the ground beneath his feet began to melt, and wisps of steaming mist floated in the wind.
Next to her is a short and ordinary fat man with a huge belly. At this moment, he is holding an ancient horn that looks like a monster beast and is gnawing at it. His small eyes are narrowed into a slit. Everyone looks at the wall with greedy expressions that cannot be concealed. .
"When I grow up, I will eat you all!" He couldn't help but mutter, and the saliva on his mouth flowed down unconsciously, like a stream.
The woman seemed a little disgusted and frowned: "Get away."
The little fat man didn't care, he just rolled his eyes and walked a few steps away.
Next to the scholar on the far left stood a young man with red lips and white teeth. He was the third in the Ten Thousand Demons Map. He was Chongming who had fought against Shen Yu and Xiyao before and was good at playing with people's hearts through dreams.
On the left side of the young man, stood a burly man with an extremely ugly face. The man held two huge black snakes in his hands and stared at the surroundings with cold snake eyes.
The person in the center seems a lot simpler when compared with the other five. He is wearing coarse linen clothes and has a young face with his hands behind his back. Even under the gaze of so many powerful people, he still looks calm and indifferent. , with a lazy smile on his lips, completely invisible.
The appearance of the last person was very ordinary, almost like a commoner in the mortal world. No one remembered his appearance when he was thrown into the crowd, and he was inconspicuous.
"Incubus, Asura, Kinnara, Rakshasa."
The old blind man's attention paused for a moment at the young man in the middle. Although his heart sank slightly, he still sneered: "You really brought the little descendants of your ancestors and grandchildren to the same nest for so many years. Tuck it in, why can’t you hide it? Can’t help but come to my place to show off your wealth?”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone on the city wall subconsciously felt nervous.
The four words the old blind man mentioned before are all gods that have always been rare in the Demon Realm. It is extremely difficult to conceive. It is extremely difficult to deal with one of them in the past years, but now there are so many of them all at once?
"No, no, it's a waste of effort to wink at a blind man. I still have some brains."
An old man with a goatee and a bumpy back appeared in mid-air. He had an ordinary face and no power. But with his appearance, the world became quiet and solemn.
The old blind man smiled and said, "It's terrible to wink at the blind man, because he's afraid that if he throws the wrong one, he will become blind in the end."
The old man with the goatee also shook his head and smiled: "We are all old acquaintances. In that case, then... stop being polite to each other?"
The old blind man nodded calmly, "It's up to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with a calm expression in the center stood up first, put his hands behind his back, smiled at the people in Wanliu City, and said loudly: "You guys from the human race, we haven't seen each other for many years, why are you standing still? Let's start fighting! "
.....
The land of the Demon Realm, the very center of the realm.
An extremely wide black hole was exposed above the horizon, and the center was wrapped in endless darkness, as if leading to the netherworld, with no bottom visible at a glance.
At the top of the big cave, above the clouds, the prohibitions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are densely packed, layer by layer.
, the faint sounds of chanting sutras, reading books, and the sounds of Taoism can be heard all the time, and even lightning and thunder fall from time to time, like the most powerful heaven and earth formation in the world.
In the deepest layer of the layers of restrictions, a prototype of a sword array that could shatter everything in the world could be seen slowly flowing, solidifying everything.
The cultivation of the human race is all gathered here.
On the horizon, at the moment when the people and demons of Wanliu City gathered together, a young man wearing a green shirt came with a sword and a bottle of wine.
He casually walked through the great formation of heaven and earth that made the masters of the upper three realms disappear into thin air, and sat on the edge of a huge black hole that seemed to lead to the netherworld.
The young man raised his head and took a sip of wine, then threw the wine jar away.
Looking at the motionless abyss, Shen Yu suddenly laughed loudly.
"We haven't seen each other for three thousand years, have you ever missed me?" γuhuguO
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying energy emitted from the depths of a huge, dead black hole, and the ground turned over like a cow, rumbling and shaking.
A shrill voice that sounded like it crawled out of hell came out of the black hole.
"Taixuan!"
