Hearing this, there was a bit of silence in the air.
The thing that Master Daoyan has been waiting for for so many years will naturally not be a trivial matter, it will most likely be a major event in the world.
There are not many such major events.
Thinking of this, Shen Yu and Su Mo looked at each other, and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
Su Mo thought for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that."
"But it's quite interesting." Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.
If it was really what he thought of, then no matter who did it, it would be very interesting.
The wind blows on the grass, and some spiritual grass and flower velvet rise with the wind, looking like a dream under the reflection of the setting sun.
Master Dao Yan suddenly showed a smile on his lips and looked into the distance, "If it is as expected, the old guy from Qingdi City has been waiting for so long and can hardly sit still."
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The spring river tide, the sea level at a glance.
The bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
A majestic and huge city stood on the turbulent sea far away from the Five Continents. The sea water kept lapping at the shore. It was so powerful that it emitted bursts of thunder when it collided. The sound was astonishing.
Under the bright moon.
The top of a tall building.
A tall, thin old man wearing a heavy cotton-padded jacket, with his hands in his sleeves, dressed as a rich man, looked at the sky quietly.
Behind the old man, on both sides of the city, there are white jade statues of countless warriors punching, with different moves and various atmospheres.
The main shrine at the head of Qingdi City is dozens of feet long, so there are more than hundreds of warrior statues on both sides, and there are eighteen worldly beasts sitting at the top.
According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, there were only eight imperial shrines in the imperial capital!
Hundreds of warrior statues, connected in a line, are powerful and imposing, forming a natural restriction.
If you are a mortal or an ordinary martial artist with a low level, you are not even qualified to come to the wall and watch the sea.
Suddenly, in the deep and terrifying sea, a black shadow rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
To be precise, it was a human figure.
Qingdi City is surrounded by the sea on all sides, so the man swam directly from the sea as fast as walking on flat ground.
In less than a moment, the black shadow swam to the bottom of the city at a terrifying speed.
The water surface exploded, and a terrifying monster fish a hundred feet high appeared under the moonlight. Its ferocious teeth and dense fish scales were clearly visible. It opened its big mouth and swallowed the black shadow in one gulp.
next moment.
The strange fish was penetrated through the back and was killed by a punch without any suspense.
The black shadow walked to the coast holding a fish tail countless times larger than itself with one hand. Under the moonlight, it revealed a strong and powerful body.
It was Li Yi.
He grinned and was in good spirits. There was game to eat again tonight.
Throwing the fish on the rocks on the shore, Li Yi shook away the moisture and chill in his body. He squatted slightly on his knees, then suddenly jumped up. His whole body drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally landed directly on the so-called The eighteen-story building can hang the bright moon on the eaves and overlook the warriors all over the world.
Li Yi cupped his hands and bent down: "Master!"
The thin old man stretched out his hands, breathed hot air between them, and said: "I can clearly see the divine intention of that punch in the Demon Realm here. It is indeed good. It's a pity that one or two little beasts were not killed."
Li Yi scratched his head, with a bright smile on his dark face, "Next time, next time."
The Five Great Gods of the Demon Realm have always been terrifying existences feared by the human cultivation world, but the words of the master and the disciple were like cats and dogs, full of great weirdness.
The reason is simple.
Because they are warriors, and they are the top warriors in the world.
Practitioners in the world of spiritual practice will feel a sense of despair when dealing with the great demons who have the status of gods in the demon realm, whether they are physical bodies or supernatural powers.
Only Wufu is different.
Without borrowing the power of heaven and earth, he became a god in his physical body, and his arrogance covered the sky and the sun.
Although the lifespan is quite low compared to other people, the higher the realm and the prouder the martial artist is, the more powerful the protective aura becomes. At a certain level, no matter whether they encounter people, monsters, or demons, they are invincible. the point.
One punch can split mountains and split seas, and even make it feel as if one's identity has been reversed when fighting against a demon, as if one has met an ancient god with an incomparable body.
Therefore, no one in the spiritual world wants to get entangled with a martial artist.
Moreover, there are rumors in the cultivation world that the path of martial arts is the only path in the human cultivation world that does not rely on heaven and earth to become a god.
The old man turned his head and asked: "Back in the mountain village, your wish was to become the strongest boxer in the world. Now it seems that you are still far away from this wish because I am still alive, but it can also be said that you are much closer. You have lived up to my expectations and broken through the seventh realm in a way that I, no, all the warriors in the world dream of, so..."
The old man paused for a while, looked at Li Yi and said, "What is your wish now?"
Li Yi was stunned.
After a moment of silence, he shook his head slightly.
Qingdi City has only been practicing boxing these years.
If you haven't practiced boxing to the top yet, how can you talk about other things?
The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "You can think about this first. When you practice martial arts to a certain level, sometimes when you practice boxing, you have to think about why you are punching in advance."
If it were anyone else, they would naturally be able to hear a hint of explanation hidden in the old man's words.
However, Li Yi is Li Yi.
No matter how much he practices boxing and whether his punches are strong or weak, he is still the country boy who was carried by the old man to Qingdi City.
As long as the master is still there, there will never be any need to think about other fearless issues.
Seeing this scene, the old man sighed helplessly and said: "Silly boy, he is still stubborn, which makes me a little worried."
Li Yi touched the back of his head again and said with a hint of apology: "This disciple is stupid and is ashamed of his master's teachings."
"Everyone in the world is saying that you are Song Nu's second best. If you are stupid, wouldn't those people be damning scolding me?"
The old man shook his head and sighed: "My fist skills are so-so, but my temper is really different from when I was young."
Li opened his mouth, but didn't speak because he suddenly didn't know what to say.
According to the previous situation, now as long as you shut up and let the master say a few words, he will naturally get out.
However, this time there was something different.
A pair of big, powerful hands gently placed on Li Yi's head.
The old man's eyes were clear and his big hand pressed down gently. Li Yi's eyes couldn't help but focus on the city at his feet.
In Qingdi City, thousands of lights are on, and stars are dotted.
The old man and the man stared at this scene silently, and the cold and quiet sea breeze blew over from the sea.
The sea breeze passed over the cold and hard city wall and blew gently on the two of them.
Clothes float slightly.
"From now on, this city will be handed over to you." In the dark night, the old man said softly.
Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then his face became firm and he said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
In Qingdi City back then, there were many people who wanted to learn boxing from Song Nu, but there were even more martial artists who wanted to kill him.
Even today, this is still the case.
The reason is simple.
Thousands of people can travel on the road of greatness, but only one person can defeat all the martial arts on the road of martial arts.
This is the so-called principle of no second force.
There used to be only a few hundred families in Qingdi City, but now there are hundreds of thousands of people who have settled there, and everyone is a martial artist.
Inheriting this city actually means being an enemy of the 100,000 warriors at your feet and engaging in the so-called battle of spirits!
"Are you scared?"
"Not afraid."
"Ok?"
"Try it."
The old man patted Li Yi's head happily and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but the look in his eyes was completely different from the previous rich man's appearance.
That indescribable calmness, the unconcealable courage, spread out unconsciously, and when the breeze blew, it was as if the moonlight between heaven and earth had quietly gathered together.
Even though the person standing next to him at this moment was Li Yi, who had just broken through the upper three realms, compared with him, he was still like a firefly and a bright moon.
Now he is the best martial artist in the world.
But no one dares to imagine how Song Nu would have flourished in his prime if we went back a few decades.
The old man took a step forward gently.
Looking down at the city below is like looking down at the martial arts of the world.
Think back to those days.
The young man chases the big sun.
One punch breaks the sky.
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Before the war started in Wanliu City, Shang Yingluo traveled to the East Zuzhou Continent alone, and threatened to be like Shen Yu back then, so she probably would have to stay outside for a few years.
Li Wudi took Li Fugui all the way to the west. According to his guess, he had arrived in Xihe Prefecture and walked through countless famous mountains and ancient temples.
Shen Yu didn't look surprised when he learned the two pieces of news, but frowned slightly.
Xihezhou is the territory of those monks, and Li Wudi is the princess of the Tang Dynasty. With many magic weapons to protect her, and Li Wudi protecting her, there is no problem.
But although Shang Yingluo's bloodline has awakened, in Dongzuzhou where the Taoist sect is located, some old immortals with unfathomable Taoist skills would be troublesome even for him to meet, and it would be a bit troublesome if something happened.
Having made up her mind, Shen Yu decided to wait for Shang Yingluo to return before sending her back to the Nanman Demonic Realm.
In the days that followed, everyone seemed to have nothing else to do but practice.
Shen Yu needs to recover from his injuries.
Qingshan requires practice.
Ling Jianzi wants to practice.
Bean sprouts need to practice.
Even Master Dao Yan did not choose to go back to thirty-three days for retreat. Instead, he often sat on the top of the mountain and meditated on something. In his spare time, he would also guide the three juniors of Qingshan in their practice.
With such an appearance, not to mention Shen Yu, Su Mo, and even Ling Jianzi and the others could tell that the master had been waiting, but they didn't know what he was waiting for.
Autumn turns to winter, and there is heavy snow all year round.
Although the southwest of Zhongzhou is located in the south, it rarely encounters a heavy snowfall. The white snow has wrapped the Taoist peaks, and the lake has been frozen. The cold and biting feeling makes even experienced practitioners use their spiritual energy. Strength to keep out the cold.
The life of a practitioner is much longer than that of ordinary people, so they are not as sensitive to the passage of time as ordinary people, and a few years only lasts in the blink of an eye.
Just on the night of New Year's Eve, Qingshan, Lingjianzi, Muhuai, and Douyaer bought some ingredients from the mortal village and made a sumptuous dinner.
That night, everyone in Yuan Temple sat in a row on a round table on the top of the mountain.
Master Dao Yan and Shen Yu also rarely sat down.
This is the first time in three years.
The Abyss Temple has not changed much in the past three years. It can also be said that there have been great subtle changes invisibly.
For example, Qingshan's cultivation level has advanced rapidly without him even knowing it. His childishness gradually dissipated, and a fierce aura from the dust quietly came out. Lingjianzi naturally regarded the former as the target of his pursuit. He usually laughed and laughed, but In fact, I pay special attention to it in my heart.
Dou Ya'er and Yang Liu have a very good relationship, maybe it's all because of the fact that they are women. They are always together no matter what they do. They often talk about secrets in the boudoir that are not shared with others, and occasionally their cheeks turn red.
Three years later, Mu Huai is still the child with thin cheeks and sunken pupils. Although she has a good relationship with several children of similar age, she does not hang out with Qingshan Lingjianzi, nor is she intimate with Dou Yaer Yangliu. On the contrary, he especially likes to get along with the spirit carp under Feilaifeng Waterfall. Every day at dawn, he goes to sit by the deep pool and quietly watches the spirit carp swimming on the lake. Occasionally, he will look at the old man who disturbs its rest. The dogs and raccoon cats were barking wildly. It seemed that this scene was extremely interesting and they would never tire of it.
What's interesting is that neither the spirit carp nor the civet cat seems to reject this foreign object.
As for the Dao Sect in general, it is about the reward for the younger generation of the Demon Realm to win the Immortal Demon Platform. Someone from the Academy has already sent it in person. They are five Taoist slips written by the Academy Master himself. After enlightenment, no matter what No matter what path you practice, it will be beneficial to your practice without any harm. However, what is interesting is that Yu Wenwen had already asked someone to return the slips before she left the prison. She declined the academy's kindness with the words that losers will not be favored.
New Year's Eve, reunion night.
Ling Jianzi picked up the wine pot and poured wine into the wine glasses in front of everyone. Then he sat down and raised the wine glasses high, and said proudly: "Over there in Dou Ya'er and I's hometown, today Even on the day of reunion, I will never come home without getting drunk. Grandmaster and uncles, I, the Lingjianzi, will do it first as a sign of respect!"
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.
Then he clinked glasses with everyone, and drank three more glasses.
Ling Jianzi originally had countless lofty words, but suddenly his face turned red, and he lay on the table and began to read in detail.
Qingshan picked up the wine glass in front of him, and then quietly looked at the cold moon in the sky, feeling a little nostalgic and dazed.
It has been several years since I left my hometown, but I miss my parents and uncle a little.
In the past, I didn’t know what it meant to see the passing of time and the blink of an eye for a hundred years, but now that I have just practiced in Yuan Temple for three years, I seem to understand the horror of time.
It seems like these three years...have completely passed by in the blink of an eye.
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