The two of them stood side by side on Feilai Peak, with the breeze blowing and blowing the corners of their clothes.
Su Mo looked at the woman who was gradually going away, and suddenly asked: "What would be the result if you had a fight with that guy from Qingdi City now?"
Few people place Su Mo's age among the younger generation, and many people even think that he is as senior a disciple as the four palace masters of Dao Sect and the first of the seven peaks.
Therefore, when many people talk about the geniuses of the younger generation, they always talk about Li Yi from Qingdi City, Kunlun Wan Jianyi, He Pianpian from Yaochi, and Zuo Tai'a from Sword Immortal City.
Shen Yu looked at the clouds rolling in the sky and said calmly: "In a life-and-death fight, I win. In an ordinary competition, I lose."
He glanced at the gentle man next to him, and then asked: "I really want to fight with you. The whole spiritual wasteland says that you don't know how to practice, but not knowing how to practice doesn't mean you don't know how to fight."
"Junior brother's temperament has changed a bit in recent years." Su Mo said with a smile: "But the master doesn't allow me to fight. Even my... uh, the dean, also said this, so this thing may not happen. .”
Shen Yu stared at him for a long time, and finally said seriously: "This is the best."
The best has many meanings. Perhaps only the two people at the time could understand the true meaning of this sentence.
So, the two fell into silence again.
Su Mo looked at Shen Yu's gradually mature profile and said, "Master Lou killed a big shot from the sea of blood a few days ago, which happened to be the day you returned to the mountain."
Shen Yu glanced at the woman walking among the flowers and said, "When the real person brought her back from the mountain, he had already seen her identity. It was only when I was in Lingyin Temple that I saw her identity. Miaohua’s relationship, unfortunately, I was too late to stop it.”
Although Su Mo never went down the mountain, he only heard about Lingyin Temple from some disciples who returned to the mountain. .
But he didn't understand Shen Yu's words at all.
He nodded and said, "That's true. Willow is connected to Feilai Peak and is born from the heaven and earth. The Miaohua Patriarch of Buddhism had a whim and split his body and soul into two. He wanted his body to be in the world and then his soul to return to his own body. Master, naturally I won’t sit idly by.”
"As for that casual sword, it was just to give those people some punishment." Su Mo pointed to the sky and said with a smile, "Junior brother should know the master's temper."
Shen Yu nodded slightly.
How could Dao Yan, a master with a high level of cultivation, fail to see the mark left by Miao Hua on Yang Liu? A man who has been dead for three thousand years wants to use this to seize his body, and he is also a disciple of Dao Sect.
If it hadn't been for the lecturer who stepped forward to block the sword, I am afraid that the person Yangliu shook at that time was Miaohua hiding in the Sumeru space.
The wind caused ripples, and a few bamboo leaves swirled and fell with the breeze.
Shen Yu stretched out his fingers and held the bamboo leaves.
A series of subtle cracking sounds spread throughout Feilai Peak.
Su Mo looked at everything the other party did calmly. This was a great opportunity that could only be understood after entering the upper three realms.
Although this young junior brother had performed shocking actions in Dao Sect back then, when he first saw him, he seemed to be seeing a statue without any emotions.
But now, Su Mo could clearly sense the slight emotion in the other person's aura.
This kind of emotion is rare. After ten years and many things, the junior brother finally no longer looks like a cold statue.
"That palace master has already eliminated his inner demons. He will be the one to decide the next battle with the sea of blood, right?"
Shen Yu's calm voice broke the silence.
Su Mo did not deny it.
Today's Daozong has an extremely delicate situation. First, Master Daoxuan suddenly entered the Thirty-Three Heavens...
Then Xun Ju went west with his sword and killed an Anzi from Liubo Mountain and an elder from Qinglu Hall.
Then, Lou Lian moved down the mountain and killed the priest of Blood Sea with one punch in Xiguan.
The cause of everything happened after the death of Xun Ju's most cherished disciple.
Everyone knows that Xun Ju regards him as the next subordinate of Qinglu Palace.
Ren Palace Master invested a lot of resources in him.
However, Chen Jianzhi died under Shen Yu's sword.
Fellow sects kill each other.
Many people believed that the two strongest geniuses of the younger generation, Yuansheng Temple and Qinglu Temple, actually killed each other.
These things, not to mention several other holy places, even within the Dao Sect, there are countless disciples who are puzzled.
The disciples of Qinglu Palace even wanted to break into Feilai Peak several times and ask Daoyan Daoyan to come out and give them an explanation.
Su Mo didn't care about this. He sighed and said, "There must be something for that uncle to do. It's hard to get rid of inner demons, so killing can stop killing. Those monsters in the sea of blood can just make the uncle's murderous intention less intense." .”
Shen Yu had no comment on this.
That man's inner demon was himself, and he thought he was a true disciple. If he still couldn't get over it, Shen Yu wouldn't mind killing his other disciples with one sword.
"The person Qianchuan is playing chess this time is your senior brother from the academy?" Shen Yu thought of something and asked.
When Su Mo heard this, he said helplessly: "I am no longer a member of the academy. My body was cut off by Master with a sword, and I went to Qianchuan to make trouble. I...the dean didn't even bother to care."
Li Qinglian is the senior brother of the academy. Although the practitioners in the spiritual wilderness think that he has been abandoned by the academy, Shen Yu knows it well.
Su Mo always called that person Senior Brother.
Shen Yu turned his head slightly, turning a blind eye to Su Mo's expression, and continued: "I want to advance the century-old battle between Zhenren and Song Nu, and then use this to draw out the real controllers of Qianchuan, and then use Daozong and Lingyin Temple to What a great gesture for chess."
Su Mo blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Why are you so brave? Not to mention the newly born Sword Buddha, Uncle Lou can't be his chess piece. He is just the city lord of General Song Nu." The seat was passed to Li Yi, and he had nothing to do, so he walked around."
"First, in the ruined temple on the border of Xiguan, he deliberately led the Sword Buddha to appear, and then let those two little guys appear. He just wanted to tell the world that he was still the best martial artist in the world."
"Of course, the number one in the world can only be determined after a fight with the master, but no matter what, as long as a hundred years have not come, he will not dare to break through. Otherwise, he will not be sure of the unknown horror at the end of the road."
…
Mountain peaks rise.
Shen Yu listened quietly,
Practitioners have a very long-term vision. Not to mention the powerful true immortals like the four masters of the Dao Sect, even many great practitioners who have entered the upper three realms are also good at deduction.
Song Nu left the Qingdi City and appeared in Xiguan like an antelope hanging its horns.
No one can really guess the purpose of this warrior.
But Shen Yu knew that there was a variable in the whole world, and that was the Sword Buddha who had been hiding from the world.
There is nothing wrong with what Su Mo said. No one can use these powerful men who stand at the pinnacle of the world as pawns. The two real people Dao Yan and Dao Xuan can't do it, and the dean of the academy can't do it.
Li Qinglian doesn't even have this ability.
As for the monk who presided over Lingyin Temple who had no way out from beginning to end, he just wanted to find a gap for Buddhism in this chess game.
Because outside Xiguan, there are many practitioners of Tang Dynasty's cavalry who have sharpened their swords.
Shen Yu looked down at the scenery below the mountain and said calmly: "The reason why we can't clearly see the true appearance of the chess game is not because our vision is not far enough, but because the mountain we are standing on is not high enough."
Su Mo remained silent.
The mountain peak that my junior brother and I stand on is enough. There are only a handful of young people in the world who can stand side by side with the two of them.
But in this game in Xizhou, Li Qinglian, Jianfo, Xun Ju, Song Nu, and the mysterious master of the Blood Sea, Styx.
These people stand on a higher mountain.
Therefore, they can act calmly and place a chess piece on the chessboard at will, such as Wei Boyang, who suddenly reappeared and became a disciple of the academy.
It was obvious that someone was looking for a rival for Shen Yu.
Another example is to use the life experiences of Yangliu and Miaohua to make the background of Lingyin Temple
The cards were so powerful that the three of them were killed. This was Master Daoyan's handiwork.
When Song Nu came into contact with Dou Ya'er and Ling Jianzi, Shen Yu didn't believe that a martial artist ranked among the top two in the world would be so boring. .
The fact is exactly as the junior brother said.
It's not that the two of them didn't look far enough.
It's that the mountain peak you're standing on is not high enough.
There was a gentle breeze rustling the bamboo forest.
The night was like water, and the two of them just stared at each other in silence at the dusk in the distance.
Su Mo asked seriously: "Master Lou suddenly took action, how does the junior brother feel about it?"
Shen Yu thought for a while and said calmly: "Starting from the sea of blood, everything requires an Arrancar. We can't see clearly, but some people can."
When Su Mo heard this, he nodded and said, "Then, junior brother, will he return to the blood sea again?"
Shen Yu said nothing.
Just turning around and walking towards the bamboo house, the figure of the man in green shirt was gradually hidden in the dusk, and only a calm voice came.
"Don't let the willows go down."
…
In the next few days, Shen Yu took out the "Tai Xuan Dao Jing" that he had written before. He first read it word for word, and then began to draw in the air.
Yang Liu thought several times that he was still injured, but he didn't dare to ask.
"I thought that your sword practice three thousand years ago was invincible in the world, and even the realm of Taoism was at the extreme level. Now it seems that there is still something different."
"The end of the ruthless way is to kill, to behead the heaven and the earth. But the heaven and the earth are maintaining their own laws. How can you be killed? Even if your realm reaches the sky, as long as you are in this world, you are bound by the rules. How can you transcend it? .”
"That rain of blood may have happened because of you, but why did Zhang Xujing die in Lingyin Temple? With his level, heaven and earth will not care at all."
Listening to these shocking words, Yang Liu looked dull.
Is this guy Shen Yu going to kill heaven and earth now?
But it is obvious that he only has the cultivation level of Crossing Tribulation Realm, let alone heaven and earth, he cannot defeat the four palace masters of Dao Sect.
What a strange person.
Yang Liu sighed finally, quietly came to the broken bridge, and made a mark for Shen Yu towards the carp in Tan Zhong.
strange.
