People kept dying on the lakeside of Qifeng, among the cliffs, and even in the caves where they practiced.
The status and status of the dead are also different. Some are low-level and inconspicuous little people, some are elders with extremely high qualifications in the peak, and many are outstanding disciples with outstanding talents.
In total, there are already thirty-two people.
Thirty-two people died silently within Daozong.
Everyone knows that with the opening of the Liangyi Xuanyuan Formation, no one can leave Daozong, and the killer is among them.
The only problem is that many days have passed, but the Daozong teachers still haven't found the real murderer, and they have even been extremely silent. They haven't even found any trace or origin of the killer.
Most people were in a state of fear and confusion, and a few people also had their own guesses. No matter whether the guesses were right or wrong, the implications contained in them made them silent.
It was another early morning, the sun rose slowly from the east, but the inside of Daozong was eerily quiet.
Shen Yu stood on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the scenery of Daozong.
"Killing people is boring."
"Killing people in secret is even more boring."
he thought to himself.
No matter in terms of understanding of the great avenue or understanding of killing, Shen Yu can be regarded as the first person among his peers in this life.
He has only killed nine people these days, and most of them were disciples who seemed to be of low status and inconspicuous, but in fact they were not.
The hiding methods of Qianchuan Land have always been like this. The more inconspicuous the disciples are, the more dangerous the cards or methods they hold. If there is an oversight, then their idea of acting secretly may fall short.
After Yuansheng Temple determined the specific origins and realms of these people, Shen Yu selected these nine people.
There is no doubt that facing Shen Yu's silent attack in the dark, the nine people didn't even have a chance to resist or notice, before they were pierced through the head with a sword.
After Jiang Shaoqiu and Ye Zhiqiu experienced training in Wanliu City, their killing power in the Immortal Ascension Realm was extremely strong, and they had no problem dealing with other people.
As for the elders with higher realms, Yu Wenwen, who has successfully integrated Yin Shen Yang Shen in the past three years and stepped into the upper three realms, has to deal with it. The twenty-four-year-old female swordsman in the upper three realms has been placed in the entire history of Dao Sect. It can also be said to be shocking.
As the morning sun completely shone on her body, Yu Wenwen appeared behind Shen Yu, her sword energy a little unstable.
Shen Yu glanced at her.
Yu Wenwen calmly shook her head and said: "An old guy who hides deeply wants to bring more people to die together, so he accidentally failed to control it."
"Come on, come with me for a walk."
Shen Yu said something, turned around and headed up the mountain.
Shen Yu had quite a reason for the mountain peak at his feet.
Thousand Swords Peak.
An elder of this mountain peak wanted to kill him at the top of Fenbaoya, but unfortunately his body was thrown into the abyss at the bottom of the peak.
Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen were walking struttingly on the mountain path. Within a short while, they were spotted and stopped by the disciples in charge of security.
But when they saw Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen, their eyes turned to admiration.
"See Senior Brother Shen, see Senior Sister Yu." The disciples of Qianjian Peak all saluted respectfully.
Shen Yu asked calmly: "Where is the first seat?"
An older Qianjian Peak disciple bent down and bowed: "Since the formation was launched, Master has been in retreat at the Guanyun Pavilion between the peaks."
"Go up and have a look." Shen Yu said.
"Please!" The disciple responsible for guarding the mountain road moved out of the way.
Shen Yu has long been famous in the four halls, and Yu Wenwen is a famous female swordsman in the Dao Sect. All the disciples can only look up to and awe her.
As for whether what happened in the past few days was done by Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen, no one had ever thought about it. In their opinion, they would give up their great future unless they both lost their minds and went crazy at the same time. , do these things.
The two came to the so-called Guanyun Pavilion on Qianjian Peak.
The pavilion is built on a mid-air cliff, with an arc-shaped mountain road in front. The mountain wind blows from here and then returns along the original path, making bursts of whistling sounds.
Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen stopped at the same time.
Look up.
There was an old man from Montenegro standing inside Guanyun Pavilion.
Her long pale hair was draped casually on her shoulders. It was easily withered and her breath was ordinary.
The old man looked at the two people quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
According to the investigation in the past few days, the old man in black shirt in front of him is the leader of Thousand Swords Peak, named Yan Shen, and has spent most of his time here.
Shen Yu signaled Yu Wenwen to stop here, and then walked into Guanyun Pavilion alone.
"You're going to die." Shen Yu shook his head and said.
"Yes, I am indeed going to die." The old man smiled.
His life span is approaching, his spiritual sea is exhausted to the extreme, and he may die at any time, so he will always stay in Guanyun Pavilion.
Although Shen Yu didn't know what he meant by death, he was really going to die.
After a moment of silence, Yan Shen asked curiously: "How many people have died in these days?"
Shen Yu said lightly: "Thirty-two people."
"Have you finished killing?"
"not yet."
"besides?"
"So I came here and stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time."
What the two said was not profound, but the interval between their words was very long, and it seemed that they were thinking about many things every time they spoke.
When he finished speaking the last sentence, Yan Shen's expression became particularly puzzled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing here? This shouldn't be the case."
Shen Yu smiled and said, "Why not?"
Yan Shen said calmly: "It doesn't make sense."
Shen Yu looked at him and said seriously: "Thirty-two people are dead, so what if there is one more?"
Yan Shen was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Shen Yu, saying, "Are you deceiving me?"
Shen Yu said expressionlessly: "It seems you are really there."
The face of the old man in black shirt changed unpredictably. In the end, he seemed to have run out of fuel, and he accidentally aged several dozen years. However, he still had an indescribable indifference. Then he said softly: "In fact, with the opening of the mountain guarding formation, in the These people died one after another, and I have already guessed the ending, but no matter what clues you used to find out these guys, it is impossible to find me, how did you guess it?"
"Only thirty-two people are going to die, because I only saw the names of thirty-two people. As for you..."
Shen Yu said calmly: "When Yang Kaitai assassinated me at Fenbao Cliff, it was proved that there was no difference in the peak that night. And the person who wrote the letter at that time was you. As a practitioner of the upper three realms, it is impossible not to notice this difference. So I just gave it a try.”
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "So I tried it simply."
Shen Yu shook his head and said: "Your life is about to end, and you are almost fearless about this matter. What's more, so many people have died, so you naturally feel in your heart that it will be your turn in the end."
"What do you want?" the old man asked.
Shen Yu looked into the old man's eyes, "I need to know who else is in Daozong?"
