A ray of morning light dimly lit up from the dim edge.
The two of them just watched quietly as the darkness was driven away.
The old man kept drinking, taking a sip every time, but he would finish the bottle in one night.
Shen Yu casually picked up an unopened jar of wine, threw it away, and suddenly asked curiously: "You are very involved in everything in the Demon Realm, but you are the happiest person to win the battle on the Immortal and Demon Stage. Why do you have any hatred?" "
This doubt had been in Shen Yu's mind for a long time, and he subconsciously asked it at this moment.
The old blind man was silent for a while and said softly: "I forgot."
"Forgot?" Shen Yu repeated.
"Do you think it's ridiculous?"
The old blind man smiled and said, "Many people on the city wall have asked me this question, but I didn't answer. That's the reason."
Shen Yu said calmly: "Fortunately, actually I have forgotten a lot of things."
Practitioners live for a long time, and those who are a little advanced can live for a hundred years. Many things will actually be forgotten.
The old man raised his head, and the breeze blew open his cheeks, revealing his dark, pupilless eyes, which was quite scary.
He said softly: "I vaguely remember that it is a very important thing, more important than life, but I can't remember it no matter how much I think about it. Sometimes when I look back suddenly, I can't find why I did it and what's the point. But there is another thought that tells me that I should sit here! The longer I live, the better. Watching the beasts over there in the Demon Realm die one after another will be indescribably happy. And if they are allowed to take a step forward, Then life would be worse than death.”
The old blind man took another sip of wine and murmured: "It seems that many years ago, when I was very young, a guy took a hammer and smashed this idea into my heart, and I just sat there for so many years."
Shen Yu said: "It's better to die than to live."
The old blind man was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously and said, "That's probably it."
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When Shen Yu returned to the yard.
Rays of rainbow light soared into the sky and left the huge teleportation array.
The descendants of the Nine Holy Lands have all left this place and returned to their sect to resume their lives.
Yu Wenwen, Ye Zhiqiu and others had all woken up and were standing in the yard after packing some luggage.
Shen Yu glanced at Yu Wenwen and said, "Since this is over, let's leave and take them back to Daozong."
Yu Wenwen asked, "You won't go back?"
Shen Yu said calmly: "I promised others something in the academy, and I will go back after I finish it."
Jiang Shaoqiu was silent for a while, but still asked with some uncertainty: "I heard that other holy places will still leave people here. If we all go back... wouldn't it be good?"
It has always been a common practice for the Nine Holy Lands to keep people in Wanliu City. After all, the existence of the Northern Demon Realm is a threat to the spiritual wilderness practitioners.
However, Daozong has not sent anyone since the two real people Qingsong Mingyue died in the past few years.
This time Shen Yu brought two excellent seedlings, Lingjianzi Douyaer, back to Daozong, but still left no one here, which was extremely annoying.
"There are so many Taoist practitioners, just find a few people to come over."
Shen Yu shook his head, too lazy to talk about this issue again.
After explaining the trivial matters, Yu Wenwen took the lead, lifted her sword into the air and left the place, and then everyone left one after another.
Before leaving, Ling Jianzi and Dou Ya'er each carried a huge package behind them.
They have lived here since childhood, and their feelings are naturally different from others.
Ling Jianzi muttered to a simple tombstone in the corner of the yard: "Master, don't worry, this apprentice will go to Dao Sect to practice, and he will definitely become a spirit god in the future. At that time, Fengfeng Guangguang will kill the beast that killed you. "
Dou Ya'er didn't say anything and just kept nodding.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the sky and said cautiously: "Brother, Fairy Xiyao came here early in the morning and said she was going back to Xuanbao Pavilion. She also said... If nothing happens, you are welcome
You go to Xuanbao Pavilion to play. "
Shen Yu nodded.
Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu looked at each other, straightened their expressions at the same time, and bent down to bow.
During this trip to the Demonic Realm, Shen Yu's guidance on realm understanding has deepened a lot, especially the latter, who has stepped into the Immortal Ascension Realm and is already the best among this generation of Dao Sect disciples.
"Thanks to my senior brother's advice, I have achieved a small level of cultivation. I'll see you in the future, Daozong."
After saying that, one of them hugged Lingjianzi and the other hugged Douyaer, and they turned into a rainbow light and rose into the sky.
Shen Yu watched everyone leave quietly, then walked quietly in the yard for a long time, threw an envelope that had been in his hand a few days ago on the table, then stood up and left the place.
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The Northern Demonic Territory and the border towns of the Tang Dynasty, as well as the thousands of miles of desert outside the Great Wall, are all the territory of the Xi tribe in the Hanhai.
A few days ago, for some unknown reason, all the Xi clan members in the desert disappeared, as if they had completely disappeared. There is no trace of them until now.
This made some casual cultivators who committed murder and robbed people have evil intentions, thinking that something huge had happened in the clan, and wanted to sneak in for a chance. However, the strange thing was that these people also never appeared again.
Shen Yu spent three days coming here directly after coming out of Wanliu City, and then walked deeper according to the position pointed by Si Nan.
After driving for about half an hour, they arrived at a huge basin.
Looking around, in the basin, there are countless arched dark yellow hills arranged like mountains.
The area between the hills is extremely flat, with some places suddenly sinking or rising. There are also a large number of broken or hard rocks scattered in the area near these hills.
Some corpses fell near the rocks, and they could be vaguely seen as casual cultivators outside the fortress.
When Shen Yuzheng was observing this scene, dozens of bows and arrows that pierced the air and carried spiritual power were shot towards him.
The arrow was just an ordinary bow and arrow, but it was extremely fast and even caused a sonic boom, which was obviously a symbol of great strength.
Shen Yu made no move, and those bows and arrows shattered ten feet away from him.
"Who is coming?"
A lion-like monster with hair on its temples appeared from a hill. It was riding a naked man, its hair was tied by a rope, and it was holding a bow and arrow. It was obvious that he was the one who had just taken action.
Before Shen Yu could say anything, more than a dozen Xi men riding beasts appeared from all directions and surrounded him.
A dozen people were chattering, but they were speaking in the dialect of the Xi tribe, which was very obscure and difficult to understand.
"Daozong."
Shen Yu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was obviously a lot less discussion among the people, but there was clearly a trace of fear and suspicion in their eyes.
Shen Yu waved his hand gently, and a long river of spiritual energy hit the hill not far away and exploded into pieces.
