Xiyao's words were soft and tactful, but they had a dignity of their own.
Xi Si raised his head for the first time at this moment, and a smile appeared on his stiff and indifferent face, "Okay."
Others were a little surprised when they saw this scene.
Everyone in Yaochi knows very well that the practice of Liubo Mountain has always been related to the genus of dragons. Only by being recognized by a young dragon can one be able to practice the top techniques of Liubo Mountain.
Interestingly, the only spiritual treasure that can restrain the dragon is the Xuanbao Pavilion.
And Xiyao is not only a disciple of Yaochi, but also the next master of Xuanbao Pavilion.
So in any case, in most cases, the master of Liubo Mountain even promulgates the sect rules himself.
When disciples of Liubo Mountain meet people from Xuanbao Pavilion, regardless of their level, they will first be polite. If they encounter any conflicts, they will be retreated. If anyone disobeys the order, they will be thrown into the Dragon Prison and used as food.
As for Xi Jiu's behavior, it is even more simple and clear.
The dragon-binding rope around his waist is the top spiritual treasure that the Lord of Liubo Mountain personally went to Xuanbao Pavilion to ask for.
With this dragon-binding rope, he won the game and became the new generation of Liubo Mountain.
Wan Jianyi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head.
He had been recovering from his injuries since he came back from the Shattered Space. When he was at the Immortal and Demonic Platform, he was just watching from a distance on the wall.
But even so, no one had the slightest contempt for him.
Because he personally killed a demon genius ranked sixth in the Ten Thousand Demons Map.
Defeating and killing are completely different concepts, and the latter is more difficult than imagined.
As powerful as the few people on the Immortal Demon Stage, there were no real casualties in such a fierce battle.
And this kind of awe became even worse after Wan Jianyi entered the upper three realms.
The innate spirit body, now Wan Jian's whole person has become vaguely ethereal, blending into the heaven and earth, especially out of the world.
He said, "Where is Xi Jiu now?"
Xi Si said calmly: "After he was defeated by me, his spiritual sea was shattered, and his natal dragon also left him. I guess his heart was broken and he has already left Liubo Mountain."
Hearing this, Wan Jianyi's face turned ugly.
No one knows that during the years when Wan Jian traveled around the world, Xi Jiu was his only friend in the mortal world. The encounter between the two was quite interesting, from walking together without knowing each other's identity to the final shock. stunned.
Xi Jiu, both in his eyes and in the eyes of the world, was a righteous and extremely pure guy.
Invisibly, such people can infect many people, like the brightest sunshine in the world.
However, the only regret is that such people should not appear in a place like Liubo Mountain.
When Shen Yu heard this, there was a look of thought in his eyes.
When he faced the ghost in Yaochi, he met Xi Jiu once.
At that time, he felt that Xi Jiu was a strange flower in Liubo Mountain, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
However, on the road, rise and fall are common. Only when people of the same age die, more people will emerge.
Shen Yu has seen too many things and has no feelings at the moment.
The bonfire was bright and the banquet lasted until late at night. The bright moon hung in the sky with no sign of falling.
Laughter, whispers, and even drunken voices kept coming.
The people in Wanliu City and even the great practitioners need such a banquet to vent the pressure in their hearts.
Li Yi talks to Wan Jianyi about spiritual practice.
He Pianpian chatted with the female disciples of Yaochi and admired the moon.
Xi Si and Chongxu were both indifferent by nature. At this moment, they were sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and concentrating.
Monk Huike stood far away, but Yun Qing pulled him over to play chess with a look of resentment in his eyes.
Zuo Tai'a of Sword Immortal City was lying on the city wall with his eyes drunk and hazy, his rusty long sword pillowed under his head, and he was already fast asleep.
Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu were together
I act as a dog-headed military advisor, and I feel very comfortable when you say something and I say something.
Ling Jianzi seemed to have won the battle under the city wall, leading Qingshan and Douya'er to jump up and down on the huge horsewalk, and even had a few little guys from the city behind him.
The old blind man was still sitting at the top of the city wall, but today he also had a altar of the most famous liquor in the city at hand.
The entire Wanliu City was brightly lit tonight, and it was a joyous scene for the first time in thousands of years.
Of course, the significance of the descendants of the Nine Holy Lands breaking through here at the same time is also the first time in thousands of years.
As for Shen Yu, she was sitting by the campfire, chatting quietly with Xiyao beside her.
To be precise, Xiyao kept talking, and Shen Yu kept talking, occasionally interjecting if someone was interested.
The formation of the Demon Realm in the North is stable, and the young people who have inherited the bloodline of the gods have not yet reached their realm. Li Yi has also succeeded in breaking through the upper three realms to snatch the luck of the Demon Realm.
Then for him, there is nothing to worry about.
Except for that sword.
When he saw Luo Hou's appearance next to him, he knew that the Tianxuan Sword had not stayed in the Demon Realm.
After all, the land of Wuzhou is too big. Even though he has traveled to so many places, he still cannot cover everything.
"Where exactly is it?"
Shen Yu looked at the sky in a daze, suddenly feeling that he had forgotten something.
"In the near future, many demon clans will emerge one after another in the Demon Realm. Have you prepared the list of disciples in the Dao Sect?"
Xiyao suddenly said: "I think Qingshan, Lingjianzi and Douya'er are all very good, and it's time for them to have some experience."
Shen Yu retracted his thoughts, shook his head and said, "They will return to Daozong to practice tomorrow and will not come back here again." γuhuguO
Ling Jianzi, who was about to speak, didn't say anything when he heard these words.
According to his original intention, he could just go down and play with the Qiushui Sword Technique that he finally understood.
But since Uncle Shen said so, forget it. After all, Daozong is the place he and Dou Ya'er have longed for since they were children. It is said that the green mountains, green water and fairy spirit are far better than the scenery of the Demon Realm. More importantly, they can divide treasures. Ya gets his favorite fairy sword.
Qingshan said nothing because he had no idea.
If he hadn't known that Master Shen was here, he would have only wandered around the frontier for a while before turning around and going to Daozong.
Xiyao was a little surprised and curious: "Why?"
The next battlefields in Wanliu City and the Northern Demon Realm are destined to be only small battles for the time being. Coupled with the realm suppression of the Demon Realm and the battlefield of life and death against the demons, it is a great opportunity to train the disciples in the sect. It can be said that It is the best training battlefield in the world. Even if ordinary practitioners want to go there, they still have to check their own strength and the weight of the sect behind them.
"They are still young, so of course they should go back to learn Taoism."
Shen Yu looked at Xiyao with a very natural look.
Xiyao thought for a while and thought of a possibility, her face became strange and said: "Then Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu..."
Shen Yu nodded and said, "Go back as well."
Xiyao was a little puzzled and asked kindly: "Such a good opportunity, really no one will be left behind? Even if it only takes a few years, the combat power will definitely increase by a huge level. Do you want to ask them?"
"The two of them have already entered the Immortal Movement Realm and have been training here for a long time, so the next combat experience in the Immortal Movement Realm can be carried out in a safer place. There is no need to take risks."
Shen Yu shook his head and said, "No need to ask, I have the final say here."
Hearing this, the Liuboshan disciple who was the first to jeer couldn't help laughing, and then said sarcastically: "Dao Zong Shen Yu is indeed worse than seeing him. He is not only afraid of death, but also thinks about his brothers' retreat. Okay, I admire you."
The practitioners' ears and eyes are so sharp. Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu actually heard what Shen Yu said in the distance. They were surprised but didn't say anything. They just looked at the Liubo Mountain disciple with even colder eyes.
That
The man crossed his arms and sneered, "Look at what I do, isn't it right?"
Li Yi, Wan Jianyi, and He Pianpian turned their heads and looked at Shen Yu, with some confusion in their eyes.
They have no doubt about Shen Yu's realm and level, but Shen Yu's views and actions on certain things are always beyond their expectations.
For example, last time I refused the invitation to fight in the Immortal and Demonic Platform.
Another example is that this time he refused the qualification for battlefield training on behalf of the Dao Sect disciples.
Is Shen Yu really an extremely cautious person...or is he a person who is naturally afraid of death?
But how could such a person have such a powerful and unparalleled Taoist will?
Wan Jianyi frowned and said: "Practice is to cultivate one's life. You can either welcome death calmly, or you can fight for hundreds of years to achieve the great path. You need to fight in the first place. If you just need to quietly hide in the sect and practice, How could so many people die on the road for thousands of years?"
There were no such emotions in Xiyao's eyes, she just said out of curiosity: "If you think Qingshan and other Dao Sect disciples are very talented, then the great practitioners in the city can help take care of them when they leave the city, and nothing will go wrong, so why be so extreme. "
Shen Yu looked calm and said calmly: "There are always accidents on the battlefield, but there are no accidents in Daozong."
It's such a simple reason.
Because there is no danger.
But everyone frowned, because this was completely different from the ideas they had received since childhood.
Watching everyone arguing, Qingshan walked out and said a little unconfidently: "Uncle Shen... I am willing to stay here to practice for a while. Don't worry, I promise to return to Dao Sect alive."
Shen Yu didn't even look at him.
In Shen Yu's opinion, the three people in Qingshan are destined to reach the upper three realms or even higher heights in the future.
If their talent supports them enough to complete this journey, then the hardships along the way will not mean much.
In the eyes of ordinary people, some people need setbacks and tempering. If not, their Taoist mind will not be firm.
But they ignore that there are still very few people in the world who don't need it.
Yes, no need.
Because Shen Yu is such a person, he knows where the limits of the three of them are.
Since there is already a life-and-death barrier that requires three people to understand throughout their lives after entering the Third Realm or even Fairyland, why should we take so many risks to do some meaningless things in the early stage.
no.
That just doesn't work.
No matter what the reason.
Qingshan was a little discouraged, scratched his head and said, "Okay."
"It's so interesting, so interesting. It's really a scene of a master's kindness and his disciple's filial piety."
The Liubo Mountain disciple seemed to be addicted to ridicule, and said almost subconsciously: "I know how the Dao Sect grows. When I find a disciple with good talent, I quickly bring him back to the Dao Sect and hide him. Not to mention the combat power, the realm alone is enough to scare people to death. , I really admire you."
The words fell.
Shen Yu, who had not looked at him from beginning to end, suddenly frowned.
Li Yi grinned, his eyes like watching a silly roe deer provoking a tiger on the other side across a cliff several feet wide.
Wan Jianyi also raised his eyebrows high.
Then the disciples of Liubo Mountain looked confused.
In an instant, Xi Si's entire body moved several feet sideways and stood in front of him.
The two palms face each other.
However, the next moment, Xi Si, who had truly entered the upper three realms, suddenly condensed his eyes.
For some reason, Shen Yu's figure appeared behind him easily.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of the collision of spiritual power between the fingers and the palm was heard within a few inches. The constant collision of air waves caused ripples. The surrounding walls cracked and stones fell.
Then the disciples of Liubo Mountain are actually extremely powerful within the sect and can react quite quickly, otherwise they would not have such great confidence here.
However, it had no effect at all.
After a few moves, the winner will be determined.
Bang.
The Liubo Mountain disciple suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and hit the distant city wall like a kite with a broken string, and then slid to the ground.
At this time, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then he burst into tears that could not be concealed.
A scream.
"My spiritual sea...you actually destroyed my spiritual sea!"
.....
The young man whose spiritual sea was destroyed is called Cheng Ziao. Although the younger generation in Liubo Mountain is not as good as Xi Si, they are still among the most talented beings.
After returning from this experience, if nothing goes wrong, he will be recognized by the sect. If he gets the dragon-binding rope, he can go to Yahai and try to see if he can be recognized by a certain dragon descendant. If he succeeds, he will reach the sky in one step.
It stands to reason that the future is a great step forward.
However, who could have imagined it? As the spiritual sea shattered, all of this became a fantasy.
Huge anger surged from Cheng Ziao's chest, his face was ferocious, and he was about to say something harsh.
The next breath, his face instantly turned pale, his face full of disbelief.
Because the opponent succeeded with one blow, but had no intention of letting him go.
The breeze blew by, and Shen Yu pointed mercilessly at his forehead with another finger.
If nothing unexpected happens, this finger will pierce his head and end his life completely.
The fear of death exceeded everything else, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, as if he wanted to cry.
