What happened at Motian Cliff and the Patriarch's Hall back then was like a demon swirling in their minds.
Over the past few years, the two of them have devoted themselves to training, honing their realm and cultivation all the time, in order to get back to where they were before.
However, today, when they saw Shen Yu for the first time, they suddenly realized that all of this might be in vain.
They had reached the realm of divine movement a few years ago, and even though they had already reached the top of the spiritual movement realm now, and were only one point away from the realm of the unity of soul and soul, they were still only in the realm of divine movement after all.
And the opponent defeated them many years ago when they only entered the Taoist realm. No matter what method they used, if they lose, they lose. So what about the outcome if both sides are in the same realm?
"It feels too late." Fang Hen sighed.
Chen Jianzhi held his hands and said expressionlessly: "The road to practice is long, and it's not too late if you haven't reached the top in one day!"
The proud man who wore a Taoist crown back then has long since left that trace of arrogance behind him as he grows older.
Ye Zhiqiu was also standing next to a slightly crude wooden house.
Jiang Shaoqiu also walked out of the sea of clouds in Yanfa Hall.
Different from the emotions of the young disciples, the elderly elders looked at the rainbow disappearing into the horizon, with mixed emotions in their eyes, including excitement, worry, and regret.
Changhong stopped in the sky thousands of feet deep in Daozong.
A majestic mountain peak rotates slowly in the sky. The surrounding clouds and mist are ethereal, vaguely revealing some steep cliffs. Bathed by the rising sun, the sun is shining brightly.
The figure flashed.
The two of them landed quietly on the top of Feilai Peak.
Mu Huai's figure slowly gathered behind Shen Yu, and then looked around cautiously and timidly.
Shen Yu glanced away with a smile.
Su Mo was sleeping next to the sea of flowers under the waterfall, lying on the rocking chair with the ancient scroll covering his forehead, just blocking the morning sun.
A woman in her twenties was watering flowers among the flowers, her expression serious and peaceful.
A particularly beautiful civet and an old dog were chasing each other by the stream not far away.
A golden carp jumped up in the water from time to time, whining in its mouth as if it was saying something.
In the dense forest and green mountains in the distance, the three of them, Lingjianzi and Douyaer, were all sitting cross-legged, with magic swords circling in front of them, as if they were practicing.
A thin Taoist priest stood in front of the three people with a smile on his face and seemed to be explaining something.
At this time, Feilai Peak of the Yuansheng Temple was no longer what it was when Shen Yu first came, and was rather full of life and harmony.
For some unknown reason, everyone's eyes were subconsciously looking towards the top of the mountain.
When they saw the middle-aged Taoist priest and Shen Yu who had never met before, everyone's eyes lit up and they stood up and came to the top of the mountain.
"Meet the Master."
Su Mo bent down to salute, then looked at Shen Yu and asked with a smile, "Why is my junior brother injured?"
Master Dao Fan said respectfully: "Welcome the leader back to the mountain."
Yang Liu followed and bowed silently, then looked at Shen Yu, narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Shen looks better!"
Shen Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded and said, "Long time no see."
The slightly immature girl back then has now completely grown into an exceptionally gentle and charming woman. Years of practicing watering flowers, bathing in the aura of heaven and earth, and countless seemingly unintentional chats with Su Mo about the understanding of the realm of cultivation have already made her... Women have been made more outstanding and have a natural temperament.
The three people from Qingshan came here at the same time. After hearing these words, they knew that the person in front of them was the top practitioner in the entire Dao Sect and even the world. They couldn't help but have a look of anxiety and nervousness on their faces.
Then the three of them looked at each other, knelt down and kowtowed together, and said, "See the leader."
Master Dao Yan glanced over the three of them and said calmly: "Although Qingsong Mingyue is my nephew, he is of a very high rank in the sect and is not in the four halls. In this case, you will be in the Yuan Temple in the future." Cultivation as a disciple of the third generation should not be neglected.
The road is long, remember to keep your heart. "
It is an unspeakable event in Daozong that the head of Daozong personally recognizes his identity.
"Yes!" Ling Jianzi and Dou Ya'er responded in unison.
Master Daoyan's gaze shifted to the young man Qingshan, looking at the broken gun behind him, with a complicated expression in his eyes, "There are many magic weapons on Fenbao Cliff, are you willing to exchange them for one?"
Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then looked at his broken gun, then shook his head and said, "Thank you, Great Immortal. I'm used to using this gun, so it won't be a problem."
After saying this, the young man was still a little apologetic and nervous.
For teenagers like Ling Jianzi and Dou Ya'er, who have been accustomed to seeing top practitioners in Wanliu City since childhood, Qingshan is actually just a simple child in a small mountain village, and they feel much more uneasy at this moment.
Master Daoyan saw the young man's face and said with a smile, "You don't look like him."
Qingshan scratched his head and asked, "Are you talking about Uncle Xiang?"
Master Dao Yan nodded and said: "If it were him, he would not hesitate to take this magic weapon and then go to Fenbao Cliff to pick another one, no, there are many."
Ling Jianzi thought about it seriously and found that this was really the case, so he couldn't help laughing.
Ling Jianzi's eyes lit up and he said carelessly: "What about that, Master! Dou Ya'er and I don't mind. We don't have any magic weapons yet, so let's go instead of Senior Brother Qingshan! You know, Ling Jianzi is in Wanliu He was also a well-known man in the city. I remember back then... Hey, hey, Uncle Su, please don’t pull my ears!"
Su Mo smiled and said nothing, but silently pulled Ling Jianzi's ear away from him.
When Dou Ya'er saw this scene, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
Master Daoyan looked at Qingshan, his eyes full of the shadow of the man back then, and said calmly: "Whenever you need it, you can go get one."
Qingshan grinned and nodded heavily.
evening.
Continuous fire clouds covered the sky, and the view from the top of Yuansheng Temple looked more like a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers.
Everyone sat together at the foot of the cliff and lit up a bonfire. Ling Jianzi went down the mountain to catch a few hares and pheasants, and built a grill with spirit wood for a celebratory dinner. Within a short while, the aroma of meat filled the air.
In the vast sky, fireworks slowly float into the sky, which is particularly moving when combined with the scenery at dusk.
Master Dao Yan stood silently on the top of the mountain, looking at the entire Dao Sect, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Mo appeared behind him and asked with a smile: "When will the man from Qingdi City come out?"
Within the Dao Sect, not to mention Shen Yu, even the relationship between Su Mo and Dao Yan was not as strict as ordinary masters and disciples, and they did not care about these false etiquette.
And the disciples happened to be Su Mo and Shen Yu, strange people who were extremely difficult to find in the entire spiritual wasteland, which was why they had such an extraordinarily casual relationship.
Master Daoyan said calmly: "He is waiting, and so am I."
Shen Yu also walked over and said curiously: "What are you waiting for?"
Qingdi City Song Nu is the proudest martial artist in the world. As the number one martial artist in the world, his battle with Master Dao Yan is the most watched battle in the world. Countless people have been looking forward to it for many years, even Shen Yu.
"He is waiting for his disciple to successfully break through the upper three realms and become the second person in Qingdi City after him. This matter has been completed in the Demon Realm. He has no wishes now. As for me..."
Master Dao Yan was silent for a while, then squinted his eyes and said, "It is not that easy to break through that barrier. I have been in seclusion for many years, but I am just waiting for something to come to light."
