Xiguancheng.
There was dead silence.
The awe-inspiring energy had dissipated, and Yan Shigu looked tired.
Sword Buddha sat on the futon with an expressionless face.
Qin Zizhen and Yan Zishu fell to the side, their breaths were confused, and a few black lines were calming their dantian.
between fields.
The scholars and casual cultivators all looked at each other and saw a trace of confusion in each other's eyes.
It was as if they had suddenly forgotten something important.
But I can't remember it no matter what.
The will of heaven also began to retreat.
Shen Yu watched all this indifferently, and he was disgusted that Tiandao tried to use the long river of time to meet Taixuan.
When he first broke through the upper three realms, Shen Yu cut off some of Tai Xuan's cause and effect through disgust and filthy soil.
He is Shen Yu.
Taixuan has been dead for three thousand years.
Even if Shen Yu has the memory of Taixuan's previous life, it is just another form of existence.
This body is Shen Yu.
In the entire spiritual wilderness, no one can understand such a complicated idea.
This is the separation between the id and the self.
If one day Shen Yu only has the memory of Tai Xuan in his consciousness, then maybe there will really be no Shen Yu in this world.
There is only the reborn Taixuan.
…
In this moment of dead silence.
Yan Shigu suddenly opened his eyes and stared in a certain direction.
In an instant.
A red figure appeared instantly from an unknown corner.
The veiled woman stood abruptly on Master Yan's right side.
In her hand she held a black dagger.
The tip of the knife was facing the heart of Yan Shigu, who had lost his awe-inspiring energy.
The black dagger had a strange light, and there was a hint of red in the black. It was obviously some kind of poison that even practitioners dared not be exposed to.
What shocked countless people even more was that this woman appeared so suddenly and so fast that even a great practitioner like Jian Fo, who was already in the Buddha realm, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Hide in an unknown place and take action at an unknown time.
This is the Qianchuan Killer.
And he is a strong man in the three realms.
If it hadn't been for the sword that Shen Yu suddenly raised, it would have been obvious that Yan Shigu had been pierced into the heart by the dagger. Master Yan, who was already a mortal, would not have been able to escape this terrifying killing move.
At this time, everyone was shocked by Shen Yu's actions.
next moment.
Shen Yu raised his sword slightly and brought the dagger to the other side, just in time to turn Yan Shigu's body behind him.
The long sword collided with the dagger, making a sharp sound.
The spiritual energy ripples caused by the two created many air waves in the center that rushed in all directions.
At that moment, another change happened.
For example, Qin Zizhen threw the scroll in his hand, and as the aura of awe flowed out, the high platform was enveloped in a layer of pale white light.
Immediately after Yan Zishu took action, a black bone staff hit Yan Shigu at an indescribable speed.
For another example, the Sword Buddha clasped his hands together, the heaven and earth shook, and a wisdom sword blocked the front of the bone staff.
More importantly, a silent sword energy appeared.
The figure of the woman in red disappeared from the spot, and the dagger in her right hand stretched forward, stabbing forward like a pop.
This sword did not bring about any spiritual energy fluctuations, nor did it cause any strange phenomena in the world.
Then Shen Yu's face showed a hint of solemnity for the first time.
Because this sword is not so plain, the killing aura hidden in it is like thunder and lightning, capable of destroying all living things.
With such overbearing murderous intent, everyone in Xiguan City could feel the unavoidable horror.
What's even more helpless is that there is no trace of blood on Shen Yu's body.
With any Lingbao fairy sword.
If a disciple of the Dao Sect is approached by a martial artist.
Everyone in Linghuang knows the inevitable result. How can the fragile body of a practitioner resist the brutal killing moves of a martial artist.
next moment.
Something unbelievable happened,
Shen Yu did not retreat, or even move.
Because behind the woman in red, a hand that caught the ethereal aura soared into the sky, and unexpectedly came first, facing the black jade dagger.
The physical body and the spiritual treasure collide.
The world fell into deathly silence.
The powerful impact seemed to make the high platform unable to hold up. The hard ground began to crack like a mirror in an instant. Soon, it spread in all directions like a spider web.
The figure with a fairy spirit and the woman in red crossed each other several times, and then quickly separated.
As countless astonishing auras appeared between heaven and earth, they were accompanied by brilliant flashes of light.
It's like being in the starlight.
The entire Xiguan City was illuminated by this light.
…
As early as the moment the woman appeared, Shen Yu took Yan Shigu away from the high platform.
Yan Shigu is now completely breathless. Even if he is affected at all, he, a mortal, cannot resist it.
Although in his opinion, this was the purpose of this time.
But Shen Yu didn't want things to move towards Yan Shigu's plan.
Su Mo once said that the one with real temperament in the entire academy was Master Yan. When the two of them came to the academy to heal their wounds, it was Master Yan who allowed Shen Yu to enter Yujing Mountain against all objections.
If it were Taixuan three thousand years ago, he might have killed him with one sword, or he might have understood this kind of affection in another way.
Because for Taixuan, who practices the ruthless path, such things as love should not exist.
But in this life, Shen Yu took a different path.
Therefore, he rescued Yan Shigu.
After the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed, Shen Yu gently raised his head and looked calmly into the distance.
Two women with graceful bodies were suspended in the air one behind the other. The woman in red exuded a fine black air, which was getting lighter and lighter, and seemed a little unstable.
The other white shadow had a calm expression, and the fairy aura around him was surging up and down in an endless stream.
Sword Buddha nodded slightly, with a hint of approval on his face.
Qin Zizhen looked solemn.
Yan Zishu frowned, his face full of anger.
The three of them each have their own thoughts and different purposes.
Obviously, they all recognized the identity of the person coming, and they were also not very satisfied with the outcome.
Although the three of them were already at the pinnacle of the world, they were obviously on equal footing in front of the young woman.
It was originally based on the deduction made by the abandoned disciple of the academy.
After Yan Shigu dissipated his awe-inspiring energy, Qin Zizhen blocked Sword Buddha, and Yan Zishu took action to kill.
As for the sudden appearance of the woman in black, Yan Zishu and the two had already thought that he was behind it. This was the usual practice of Qianchuan Zhongren.
But things changed after the Holy Land Saint suddenly appeared.
With the addition of a strong person in the upper three realms, with the level of the woman in black, it was obviously impossible to avoid the eyes of Shen Yu and the saint and kill Yan Shigu.
As a result, the venue fell into a strange calm.
Shen Yu looked at Yan Shigu beside him.
The latter turned a blind eye to the murderous intent around him, and just stared at the woman in red in front of him.
His eyes were full of….
kindly. He called softly: "Mu'er, is that you?"
The woman in red was silent.
Yan Shigu took a step forward and subconsciously stretched out his right hand, but it stopped in mid-air.
The two had not seen each other for more than twenty years, and after her mother died that day, she was never seen again.
Ignoring her growth, practice, and everything.
Thinking of the misery the woman had suffered over the years, Yan Shigu couldn't help but tremblingly said: "Mu'er... are you okay?"
The woman in red had slightly cold eyes and said indifferently: "Who is Mu'er? You have mistaken the wrong person."
Yan Shigu smiled sadly and said, "Yes, I recognized the wrong person, but before you kill someone, I want to tell a story."
There was silence.
No one thought to stop this master who had lost his cultivation.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
Because the situation between the fields is caught in a delicate balance, neither side has an advantage.
"Xue Ningzhen is indeed from the Demon Realm. Thirty years ago, the old blind man allowed her to cross the northern border on the condition that I guard Wanliu City for ten years..."
"She is innocent and innocent. Except for having six fingers on her hands, she is no different from the human race. Her temperament is different from those in the demon realm. Along the way south, she has done many meaningful things."
"Many people call her 'Ningzhen Fairy'. Several sects have even received her favor and hung her portraits in their ancestral halls. Both practitioners and mortals are impressed by this woman. . "
"In her eyes, any practice barrier is just a very simple problem. She can perfect all the incomplete skills with simple deductions. Those practitioners who were seriously injured due to breaking the barrier were reborn because of her. "
"She is a true female saint."
…
Yan Shigu's eyes were full of memories.
The woman in red in front of him had already burst into tears.
That is someone who has an inseparable connection with the two of them.
Just listening to her story makes everyone full of sadness.
If Yan Shigu hadn't killed his mother with his own hands, how could Yan Mu be so filled with hatred that he threw himself into the land of Qianchuan.
If it weren't for the Confucianism, how could the mother be regarded as a monster because of her background.
Is there such a demon in the world?
From Yan Mu's point of view, those rotten people who cannot change from ancient times are the devils.
The Master Yan in front of him, the author of the academy who is admired by countless people, is also a demon.
Yan Mu's eyes gradually turned cold.
between fields.
Yan Shigu is still talking.
"The Dao Zong was able to kill a hundred thousand people in a fit of rage to bury his beloved, but I couldn't do it. On that day, your mother controlled my cultivation and was willing to die."
The clear words spread to everyone on the high platform.
The Sword Buddha loudly announced the Buddha's name.
A trace of guilt flashed across Qin Zizhen's face.
Yan Zishu's expression was slightly cold.
How can a person from the demonic realm become a Taoist couple with a Confucian disciple? If this is the case, then what is the general ethics of the world?
They have been talking about subjugating demons for countless years, but what a joke.
The Wanliu City in the north has blocked the Demon Realm for thousands of years.
I'm afraid it will dissipate overnight.
As for the old blind man, he probably let the woman come to the imperial capital on purpose, hoping to test the hearts of the people in the world.
The human heart cannot stand the test.
What's more, the minds of scholars are the most complicated.
Yan Shigu was unable to stop Xue Ningzhen.
As a result, this short-lived fairy Ningzhen died in Yan Shigu's arms, and the world's righteousness also had one more rumor to spread.
Yan Mu was only eight years old at that time.
Seeing that scene, I turned around and entered Qianchuan River.
He vowed to kill all the scholars in the world.
