Xiao Shaochen, who was originally smiling, changed his expression, turned his head to look at the young man in green shirt, and said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you call my father by his name."
Xiao Chengyan is the name of the city lord of Xuanyu City, the real name of the third best person in the world.
Fairy Xiyao also turned her head and looked at Shen Yu in astonishment. This was the first time for her to hear the name of that great cultivator in the world.
For countless years, practitioners in the Five Continents of Linghuang have all called him City Lord Xiao. Over time, no one dared to mention his real name.
Shen Yu didn't care about this and said calmly: "Where is that little girl?"
Xiao Shaochen's whole body exuded a cold aura, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, like a man with no cultivation, just like a mortal man.
A person with no realm of cultivation actually dared to call the city lord by his name in Xuanyu City. This made him feel that he had encountered the most daring thing he had ever seen in his life.
Xiao Shaochen's eyes turned to the woman beside him. Although Xuanbao Pavilion was not well-known in Dongzuzhou and his strength was average, the mysterious master of the pavilion was someone that even his own father never underestimated, so He subconsciously cast a questioning look at the woman.
Fairy Xiyao shook her head slightly and said nothing.
Shen Yu seemed a little impatient with waiting and took a step forward.
Then huge coercion spread out from his body, rushing straight towards Xiao Shaochen like a mountain bearing down on top.
Although unable to use spiritual power, Shen Yu's original Taoist intention is still the purest and most powerful in the world. Even Xiao Shaochen, who has now entered the upper three realms, was forced to take a step back by this pressure.
Xiao Shaochen raised his head and looked at the other person with a shocked face. A man who looked like a mortal actually had an aura comparable to that of a true immortal in the fairyland.
"Who are you?" Xiao Shaochen's face condensed and he asked in a deep voice.
Shen Yu put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Daozong, Shen Yu."
Xiao Shaochen heard this and exclaimed: "Are you Shen Yu, the head disciple of Dao Sect?"
Over the years, Xiao Shaochen has heard countless rumors about the younger generation of practitioners, such as Qingdi Cheng Li Yi, Kunlun Wan Jianyi, and Lingyin Temple Monk Hui Ke, but these people have already entered the upper three realms of great cultivation. By.
Only Shen Yu, who is said to be at the peak of the Divine Ascension Realm, is the only cultivator who can cross the border and fight at will. Even the upper three realms were killed by his sword.
Even as proud as Xiao Shaochen, he couldn't help but feel slightly moved at this moment, and his tone softened a little, "Who are you to that little girl?"
Shen Yu said calmly: "She is the junior uncle of Daozong Duzhen Palace and the junior sister recruited by the master of the palace."
When Xiao Shaochen heard this, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he looked at the man in green shirt in front of him with a dull expression.
Among the four halls of Dao Sect, Duzhen Hall is the most low-key, but it is also the most powerful one, the junior sister of the only female True Immortal in the world.
Xiao Shao said in a trembling voice: "She...she...is the junior sister of the Master of the Hall."
If the little girl caught is really the junior sister of that woman's true immortal, I'm afraid even my father will have a headache.
The master of Duzhen Palace is a woman who even Dao Yan, the strongest person in the spiritual wilderness, dares to chase and beat.
Shen Yu didn't speak, just waited quietly.
From the moment he stepped here, he felt a huge energy locking onto him. This energy was so pure that Shen Yu had only sensed it in Master Dao Yan.
"Bring them to Xuanyu Palace." An elegant voice came from a distance and instantly broke the silence in the field.
Xiao Shaochen suddenly raised his head and looked at the palace in the distance in surprise, where his father was retreating.
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Xuanyu Hall.
The empty and silent palace was surrounded by flickering candlelight.
There is a throne in the center that looks like a human emperor. The golden stone steps from bottom to top are made of rare jade from mountains and rivers in the world. At the top of the steps, a man wearing a yellow robe is sitting.
Shen Yu was at the bottom of the steps, looking at the man above, and whispered to Fairy Xiyao beside him: "Wait for me here.
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After finishing speaking, he raised his feet and walked up the jade steps to look at the throne step by step.
Just as he touched the steps, a huge aura surged over from the throne. Shen Yu didn't pay attention and allowed the aura to hit his chest.
Silently, a faint light spot appeared between Shen Yu's eyebrows, and the vigorous aura that came from him disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Shen Yu kept walking and continued to look up the steps.
There are ninety-nine steps in the mountain and river jade steps. Before taking a step forward, the pressure on Shen Yu doubled. As he reached the halfway point, the light spot between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter.
Ninety steps.
Ninety-five steps.
Shen Yu saw the figure of that noble man. He was as tall as a human emperor.
Ninety-six steps.
That man looked down at the world, and it seemed that everyone was his subject, and he was everyone's emperor. With just one look, everyone would crawl at his feet.
Ninety-eight steps.
Shen Yu stood firm, and the bright light spot between his eyebrows suddenly exploded, and then turned into countless light spots and integrated into his body. The power of cause and effect wrapped around him lost its cover, and now a strange black energy was revealed.
Shen Yu took the last step.
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Shen Yu looked quietly at the stalwart man in front of him. The man's face was very elegant, but his whole body exuded the aura of a king.
Shen Yu suddenly thought of this person's identity and felt relieved.
"Compared with Master Dao Yan, who is stronger?" the elegant man asked.
Shen Yu thought for a while and said seriously: "Master Dao Yan."
When the man heard this, his expression was calm. The question he asked in the entire spiritual world may only be answered by the master of the temple in Cangqiong Mountain.
Even the Qing Emperor Song Nu, who was far away in the East China Sea and was the best martial artist in the world, could not answer.
Because he once set foot on Cangqiong Mountain to have a question with the palace master.
But the reason why he asked a practitioner of the Immortal Ascension Realm was just a bit boring in the man's opinion.
Shen Yu was silent for a while, then continued: "Dao Yanzhen is aloof on the outside and has no obsessions in his heart. You have lived in a corner for a long time and have never let go of your obsessions. The feelings of the motherland have passed nearly a thousand years and you have not forgotten it."
As soon as the words fell, the air in the air suddenly turned cold.
The originally elegant man's face changed, and majestic spiritual energy emanated from the throne, and then turned into a golden dragon.
Shen Yu looked calm and didn't care about the scene in front of him. Even though his cultivation was now imprisoned, he didn't have the slightest ups and downs when facing the top three cultivators in the world.
The world is passing by, the majestic dragon energy is like the top of a mountain, and the power of cause and effect entangled around Shen Yu's body is stirring uncontrollably. The man with an originally indifferent expression has cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and the severe pain in his internal organs is getting worse. Violent, the backlash of Heavenly Dao and the suppression of Dragon Qi, two of the most powerful Qi machines in the world would have been torn to pieces if they were placed on ordinary people, but Shen Yu still stood upright and looked forward indifferently.
boom!
Following the sound of a dragon roaring for nine days.
The elegant man waved his sleeves, and the dragon energy wandering in the palace dissipated. Fairy Xiyao and Xiao Shaochen, who could barely stand at the foot of the steps, breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them looked at the man in green shirt at the center of the storm, with shock and admiration in their eyes.
They had already known about the power of cause and effect in Shen Yu's body before. When a practitioner is entangled by this, he can no longer use half of his spiritual power, let alone mobilize the surrounding spiritual energy, and he is always enduring the backlash of heaven on his body, which is like erosion. Bone pain.
But Shen Yu's expression was calm and indifferent from the beginning to the end, without any sign of pain. After facing the coercion and coercion of the Lord of Xuanyu City, who ranked third in the world, he did not even move.
The two of them were extremely shocked at this moment.
Shen Yu was not feeling well at this moment, relying on his huge origin
Daoyi had just resisted the pressure of the lord of Xuanyu City.
The man on the throne asked: "Did Master Daoyan tell you my identity?"
Shen Yu shook his head and said: "No, although you have hidden your identity, there are many people who know about it, so many that even you can't imagine. Xiao Chengyan, many people can deduce the relationship between you and Xuanyucheng just based on this Xiao surname. origin."
When the man with elegant temperament heard this, he was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "There are too many things in this world that we can't do anything about."
Shen Yu did not continue on this topic. In the past three thousand years, he had seen too many changes in dynasties and the rise and fall of families.
Shen Yu said, "I'm here to find a little girl named Shang Yingluo. You should know her identity."
The elegant man said calmly: "The junior sister recruited by Loulian is the daughter of the Demon Emperor."
The sound was not loud, but the entire palace could hear it. Fairy Xiyao who was under the steps looked at the man on the throne in shock.
She already knew the former identity, but this was the first time she heard about the latter identity.
The daughter of the Demon Emperor.
There is only one demon clan in the world who can claim the title of emperor, and that is the demon clan far away in the demon realm, where there is a demon emperor.
And Xiao Shaochen almost collapsed to the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Even though he was Xiao Chengyan's son, he was extremely frightened when facing the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons who controlled the demon clan, and even regretted that he had given that little girl to him earlier. Xuanyucheng was captured.
Shen Yu, who was on the steps, looked calm and said, "If you are not injured, everything is fine. If you are injured, even if you are third in the world, the Demon Emperor will come to Xuanyu City in person."
Shen Yu's tone was very calm, but everyone could hear the meaning. A person entangled in karma dared to speak threateningly to countless great practitioners in the world.
But Shen Yu didn't think so, because what he said was true. The bloodline inheritance of the demon clan is the most important. If something happened to Shang Yingluo in Xuanyu City, the result would be that the demon clan would go north and the war between humans and demons would begin.
The entire palace fell into an eerie silence.
Shen Yu did not rush and stood quietly on the steps.
The elegant man's eyes looked across the front, across the sea of clouds in the sky, across the East Ancestor Continent, and finally his sight seemed to be fixed on an unknown hill.
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