Occasionally, at the foot of Feilai Peak, a yellow native dog will often run up to the top of the mountain, chasing some psychic rabbits in the bamboo forest. The dog barks so loudly that the entire Feilai Peak can be heard.
In addition to some spiritual practice, Shen Yu feeds the spirit carps in the deep pool on the mountainside every day.
A month has passed, and the last news brought by Master Dao Fan seems to have had no impact on Shen Yu, who still looks calm and calm.
However, Su Mo felt that the young man spoke less and less.
"The Daozong is too big and has more people, so naturally there will be many grievances and conflicts of interest."
Early that morning, Su Mo stopped Shen Yu and said, "Young disciples always have to learn to be patient. The road to spiritual practice is not always smooth. There will always be some hardships."
Shen Yu nodded and said, "I know."
Su Mo shook his head and said, "You know, but you still care a little, right?"
"Speaking of it, I don't care about this kind of thing. It's normal for the little girl's spiritual treasure to be destroyed or to lose in a competition with a disciple."
Shen Yu said indifferently: "Even if they die after a duel in the martial arts field, I won't care. For me, life and death have been experienced a lot, and it is as normal as eating and drinking."
Su Mo listened to the young man's ruthless words and knew that this was the first time in these days that the young man had spoken out his true thoughts.
Although ruthless, he is also affectionate.
Su Mo knew that although the young man had not replied to any of the letters sent by his classmates in the past few days, he had sorted out each letter and carefully placed it on the bookshelf.
Shen Yu was silent for a while and said: "It's just that this person made the rules and then broke them himself."
Su Mo naturally understood who the person his junior brother was talking about was Zhang Zhi, one of the seven peaks of the Dao Sect, sitting at the top of the Forgetting Peak, so he looked at the young man carefully, and his expression changed slightly.
Shen Yu said calmly: "They did these things all because of me, so I plan to go down the mountain for a walk."
Since coming to Feilai Peak, Shen Yu has never left here for more than a year, but this time he suddenly said the words "Go down the mountain".
Su Mo seemed to have known that he would do this for a long time, and said with a smile: "When the master traveled around the world, he brought back a bird. If you go and talk to it, the bird will be willing to fly you down the mountain."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Shen Yu thanked him, and then walked down the mountain without stopping at all.
Su Mo looked at the young man's retreating figure, shook his head and said, "The boring days are about to pass."
...
Shen Yu found the bird by a pool at the foot of the mountain. When he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh to himself. It turned out that the bird the senior brother mentioned was actually a blue luan bird.
The feathers are extremely gorgeous and the look is proud.
Shen Yu said that the senior brother asked me to come, and the Qingluan bird became extremely enthusiastic.
Above the sky, there is an extremely thin black-yellow halo that envelopes the entire inner gate of Dao Sect. Between the halo, countless thin lines of different colors are constantly gathering, dispersing, and merging, and some are floating in the air.
It is rumored that this formation was created by the founder of the sect. There is a great Ascension Realm monk guarding the formation at all times, and there are thirty-six Immortal Realm monks arranged in thirty-six directions.
Even if a true immortal comes, he can withstand his full blow.
Shen Yu sat cross-legged on the back of the blue luan bird, turning a blind eye to the beauty around him, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The spiritual bird flew over Daozong, attracting many disciples to watch.
There is a divine beast with ancient bloodline in Yuansheng Temple, which is something that no one knows about. However, this beast has an arrogant nature, and the senior brother of Yuansheng Temple has never brought it out.
It's just that many smart disciples seem to have inferred from some of the things that happened at Zuowang Peak that the person sitting on the spiritual bird should be the second disciple of the leader.
"It seems that Shen Yu has finally come out."
"What's the use of him being a disciple who has entered the Dao realm? None of the other three palaces pursued that matter."
"Ah, look, he's going to Qinglu Hall."
The Qingluan bird flew all the way and came directly to the sky above the Qinglu Palace. Whether intentionally or not, the Qingluan's speed seemed to be a bit slower.
Fang Hen's stalwart figure appeared above the main hall, his cold eyes staring upward with a gloomy expression.
Lan Yingxing said from the side: "That boy is still very crazy. Do you really think that there is no one in our Qinglu Palace?"
Chen Jianzhi stood on the steps of the Law Enforcement Pavilion with his hands behind his back, silent.
Ye Zhiqiu's face was frosty and livid.
The spiritual bird flew slowly past the Qinglu Palace, without anyone coming to stop it, and soon disappeared into the sea of clouds.
Countless Dao Sect disciples' eyes widened. The fierce collision they were expecting did not happen, and they couldn't help but look disappointed.
Afterwards, the blue luan birds flew over the Duzhen Hall and the Yanfa Hall one after another, and finally arrived at Zuowang Peak, the most remote place in Daozong.
Shen Yu stood up and walked towards the peak.
For more than a year, since he entered the Yuan Temple, there has been very little news about him, so many disciples at Zuowang Peak do not know him.
As a result, some female disciples' eyes lit up when they saw Shen Yu's delicate face, while the male disciples were surprised by the unearthly aura of the young man, and no one came forward to ask.
Shen Yu came to a remote courtyard on the mountainside. The ground was covered with yellowing leaves, and violent coughs could be heard from time to time in the house leaning against the cliff.
A woman with a graceful face was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her originally rosy lips were now withered, and her hair was messy.
She struggled to get up and wanted to take the porcelain cup on the table, but she was so weak that she felt dizzy as soon as she stood up.
Yang Liu slowly closed her eyes and let her body fall.
The next moment, she didn't feel pain, but instead felt a warmth on her cheek. It turned out that she fell into someone's arms.
....
in the house.
Yang Liu held the teacup in both hands and leaned against the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the disappearing figure outside the window.
The damaged Liuyun Sword was originally placed in the corner by her, but now it glowed brightly and floated quietly in front of her, even more powerful than before.
After taking a pill sent by the young man, the damaged meridians were instantly restored to their original state, and the spiritual energy from heaven and earth also poured into the Dantian of the body again, even absorbing it a few minutes faster than before.
After doing this, the young man just said a few words lightly.
"This is all because of me."
"If they hit you, I will hit you back."
"Next time something like this happens, go to Feilai Peak and tell me."
...
Shen Yu stood near the cliff. He did not leave, but stopped and looked at the peak covered by the sea of clouds.
No one knew what he was looking at, but the young man's eyes were very bright and sharp.
Above the sea of clouds, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt seemed to sense something, so he raised his eyes and looked up.
Through countless clouds and mist, the two seemed to be able to see each other.
"Zhang Zhi."
Shen Yu said with an indifferent expression: "Don't worry, I'll be with you soon."
His voice was very soft, but Shen Yu knew that the other party would be able to hear it.
Then, the sea of clouds on the peak suddenly rolled violently, and the sound of wind and thunder echoed through the sky.
Shen Yu glanced lightly, turned and left.
He said that this time he was just going down the mountain for a walk, so whether he was touring the three halls or coming to Zuowang Peak to see Yangliu, he was just taking a look.
Even if she just felt the disdain deliberately shown by the leader of Yifeng who had almost entered the upper three realms, Shen Yu didn't care at all.
Some scenery is really just worth seeing.
But no one knows what he will do after seeing it.
Walking all the way down the mountain, many disciples at Zuowang Peak were discussing this discussion in the Four Halls, which was a major event in the Dao Sect in recent years.
These disciples were arguing about who was more powerful, Yu Wenwen, the swordsman from Duzhen Palace, or Fang Hen, who had just left seclusion from Qinglu Palace.
"How long is the time until the Fourth Hall performance?"
Shen Yu suddenly stopped and asked a female cultivator at the foot of the mountain who was chatting with her companions.
Seeing the young man's delicate face, the woman felt a little shy for some reason and whispered: "This senior brother still has nine days."
"Thank you." Shen Yu responded and left.
The woman stared blankly at the direction the young man was leaving, and murmured: "He has such an extraordinary temperament. Which palace is he a senior fellow in?"
...
Shen Yu stepped onto the Qingluan Bird again and flew into the sky, feeling wanton and unrestrained.
Zhang, the leader of the Wangfeng Peak, destroyed Yangliu's spiritual treasure regardless of his identity, and then injured Shang Yingluo and others. All he did was to force Shen Yu.
It's just the first peak, why do you do this?
What benefits can he gain by destroying the spiritual treasures of his disciples and injuring the genius disciples of the Third Hall?
In Daozong, only the four palaces could benefit him.
Shen Yu thought about the events of these days carefully, and Lan Yingxing's gloomy face emerged that day.
It turns out that their purpose is to let themselves participate in the performance of the Four Halls, and then regain their face there.
Shen Yu opened his eyes with a calm expression.
"Nine days should be enough."
Shen Yu murmured to himself, then stood up on the back of the blue luan bird, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The next moment, the sea of clouds in the sky dissipated, and countless spiritual energy poured into the young man's body crazily.
This scene, like a whale swallowing the sea, shook the world. This chapter has been completed!