The latter suddenly staggered, vomited out a few mouthfuls of scarlet blood, and then leaned against a red pine tree. Although his face was pale, his eyes were still bright and calm.
Dao Fan said: "I didn't expect that you would be so serious today. You didn't save face for Qinglu Palace at all."
Shen Yu said calmly: "Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"
Dao Fan said: "I am very happy. In the past decades, no disciples from Yuansheng Temple have participated in the performance of the four halls. As a result, this time a random disciple shocked the entire Dao Sect. As an old man, I am also a little happy."
The Yuan Temple has always had few disciples, and they have been passed down from one line for hundreds of years, so they have never participated in the performance of the four temples. As the great elder of the Yuan Temple, Dao Fan will naturally have some regrets.
Shen Yu didn't care about this, just responded lightly, and then slowly mobilized the spiritual power of his Dantian to recover his injuries.
This time the injury was more serious than the one he suffered on the top of Fenbao Cliff. The method of forcibly absorbing spiritual energy into the body was too harmful to the body. If Xun Ju had taken action at that time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
It's a bit regretful that Fang Hen survived in the end.
Shen Yu opened his eyes and said with some annoyance: "My level is still too low."
Dao Fan shook his head and said: "Taoist practice pays attention to step by step. With the talent you showed today in the battle with Lan Yingxing, in a few years, even Fang Hen will not be your opponent."
Fang Hen is the senior brother of Qinglu Palace. He has entered the Immortal Ascension Realm after practicing for just over 20 years. If such a person were in other places in the Spiritual Wasteland, I am afraid that many sect leaders would not be as good as him.
There was no hesitation in Dao Fan's tone, because today he finally saw Shen Yu's talent for cultivation clearly.
Lan Yingxing performed the Three Mountain Jue, the inherited secret technique of Qinglu Palace. This is the most advanced Taoist technique of Qinglu Palace and is extremely powerful.
However, Shen Yu was just a sword.
The battle that day happened too fast. Many people were focused on what happened next, but subconsciously ignored it.
Shen Yu actually saw through the flaws of Sanshan Jue at a glance. At such an age, he has such a clear Taoist heart. He can only be described as a monster.
Dao Fan said happily: "Take your time."
Shen Yu was a little struggling, so he simply sat cross-legged and said calmly: "What I care about is not Lan Yingxing or Fang Hen."
Dao Fan is puzzled.
Shen Yu said seriously: "What I care about is Xun Ju. He blocked my sword at the last moment and suppressed me with his powerful cultivation. If my realm was higher at that time, I would definitely be able to kill him as well.
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...
Daofan suddenly choked and stared at the pale young man in front of him in stunned silence.
The master of the Qinglu Hall is a great practitioner who has ascended to the realm of ascension and may even be about to enter the rumored fairyland. He has mastered the entire rules and laws of the Taoist sect. He is one of the most important figures in the world. This kid is not only facing him.
He wanted to kill his disciple in front of him, and even wanted to kill him after being stopped.
Dao Fan had a complicated look on his face and sighed: "You kid, you have a big heart. Back then, my senior brother, the head master, had the same thoughts as you."
"The Taoist heart is clear and fearless. Perhaps this is the true meaning of a Taoist."
Shen Yu looked at Dao Fan and said, "Master, maybe you have too many constraints in your mind, so you stay where you are."
Dao Fan looked at him and thought that this boy really thought of himself as the leader.
Shen Yu's face was as calm as water, as if what he said was taken for granted.
...
Su Mo walked down the mountain from a distance, interrupted the two people's peace, and said, "Junior brother should need this."
Then, he threw over a pill.
Shen Yu took it and after swallowing it, the mild medicine began to slowly dissipate, and the severe pain in his chest was relieved a little.
Su Mo didn't ask about the performance in the Four Halls, but just asked: "Junior brother, do you want to adjust your breath here for a while or go up the mountain?"
Shen Yu shook his head, stood up and walked towards the cave in the distance where he had lived before. As he walked, he said: "Elder brother, you are busy with your business. I will adjust my breath here to refine the medicine."
Su Mo looked strange and turned to look at Dao Fan.
Dao Fan shook his head, sighed and turned around to leave.
Shen Yu sat cross-legged again, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "Can someone get here."
Su Mo said outside the cave: "Is that the little girl named Yangliu?"
Shen Yu nodded and said: "Yes, sitting at the top of Wangfeng Peak is not big-minded enough."
Today, the young man not only destroyed Zhang Zhi's natal spiritual treasure, but also caused his state to become unstable. How could it be easy for Yang Liu to continue to stay at Zuowang Peak?
Su Mo smiled and said, "Let her come here first. We'll talk about it when the master comes back."
"good."
Shen Yu was fine, but when he saw Su Mo standing outside the cave, he said again: "Senior brother, are you okay?"
Su Mo shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's okay, I'll go up the mountain first."
Then he turned around and walked towards the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, he glanced back at the small cave and sighed secretly.
Junior brother is so smart, how come he always likes to live in a dog hole?
...
Su Mo climbed the mountain slowly, and when he reached the arch bridge, a spirit carp jumped up and passed by him. He kept spitting out bubbles and was extremely happy.
When he came to the woods filled with white mist, the thick mist retreated as he walked forward, and then returned as he left.
Those green leaves blew with the breeze and pointed forward, as if to guide him in the direction of progress.
Su Mo walked up the moss-covered stone steps and then arrived at the highest point of Feilai Peak. After overlooking the mountains and rivers, he sat on the ground and started reading.
The mountain breeze blows, the man's sleeves are fluttering, and the jade trees stand in the wind, which is indescribably gentle and freehand.
Over the years, Su Mo has traveled to many places, and every place is just like this mountaineering trip. There are no waves, there are people around when he encounters rivers, he is in danger, and there are even many beasts from heaven and earth coming to protect him at any time.
However, after joining the Taoist Sect, he did not go down the mountain for a long time. He spent every day leisurely reading, raising flowers and planting grass.
Shen Yu once said that he was a man of destiny, and that the entire Feilai Peak came because of him. Whether it was the spirit carp or the green luan bird on the mountain, he had raised it since childhood.
In the entire Yuan Temple, apart from the elders who were wandering around, there were only three people, Dao Fan, Su Mo and Shen Yu.
Daofan has another cave, and rarely goes to Feilai Peak on weekdays.
After Shen Yu went up the mountain, he discovered that the entire Feilai Peak's spiritual veins were tied to Su Mo's body, and the rich spiritual energy was washing his body every day.
Senior brother, does he really have no cultivation at all?
How can a person who is destined by heaven and earth be a mortal?