The night was dark, there was no moon and no stars, and it was pitch black on the river. The river surface at night is also very calm, there is no noise of freighters, there is no laughter and play of tourists, only the gusts of river wind that blow from time to time, stirring up water splashes on the bridge piers, making some faint sounds, let people know that this dark is not a pool of stagnant water.

The seemingly calm river surface is actually not calm at all, but ordinary people don't know it. Yang Yi was not very human, he clearly felt that the nearby aura was surging madly towards the river, forming a small aura whirlpool, which kept rotating against the river.

Yang Yi is very familiar with this situation, this is a sign of a breakthrough, as far as the current situation is concerned, it should be a breakthrough in the early, middle and late stages of the small level, and it is far from reaching the breakthrough of the big realm.

Someone broke through near him, this is called how Yang Yi is not careful, this person's cultivation is unknown, his identity is unknown, and whether he is an enemy or a friend is even more unknown. Stepping into the level of qi training will only expose yourself.

In the final analysis, it's because his cultivation is too low, if he has the strength of the original cultivation realm, what if he is exposed! No matter what, he must do his best to improve his strength, Yang Yi secretly decided.

After less than half a minute, the aura vortex on the river surface suddenly exploded, and Yang Yi knew that the person had successfully broken through, but from beginning to end, he didn't even see a human hair!

What's going on? Yang Yi is completely sure, his feeling is absolutely right, someone must have broken through just now. The river is too dark to see clearly? Or is that person's cultivation too high, and he has come and gone without a trace?

Yang Yi quickly rejected these two conjectures, the river surface was indeed very dark, but the location of the aura vortex just now was not far from the bridge piers, and each pier of the cross-river bridge played the role of a lighthouse, but it was full of lights, and the center of the air vortex, Yang Yi could see it clearly. As for that person's cultivation, although Yang Yi couldn't be sure, judging from the movement just now, it would definitely not exceed the Qi cultivation period, and there was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from being without a trace.

Alas, forget it, I don't want to think about it, just hurry up and cultivate by myself. Yang Yi looked at the river, and the doubts in his heart were swept away.

As soon as he let go of this matter in his heart, Yang Yi discovered another situation, something moved on the river!

The river and the bridge were more than ten meters apart, and Yang Yi's divine sense couldn't sweep it at all, so he was observing it with the naked eye. He had noticed two black spots on the river surface in the center of the aura vortex before, and he was only looking for someone at that time, and he didn't care. Now that these two black spots have actually moved, Yang Yi immediately fixed his gaze.

This time, Yang Yi saw clearly, it was not two black dots, but two black objects the length of his thumb, which looked like two large black fish floating there.

After looking at it for two or three seconds, the black object moved again, panning towards the east. This thing is not a fish drift! Coupled with the previous signs of breakthrough, Yang Yi stood for a long time, and slowly spit out two words from his mouth.

"Demon Cultivator!"

Although this conjecture cannot be confirmed, it is at least 80% certain. Yang Yi stood on the bridge and did not leave for a long time. Since the demon cultivators have all appeared, there must be a cultivator on this earth. The path of demon cultivation is more difficult than that of human cultivators, and just the first step of enlightening spiritual wisdom is like an insurmountable chasm. Even the smartest foxes have a lot of difficulty in opening their spiritual wisdom on their own, and they do so more by chance, with the help of human cultivators or the treasures they left behind.

The sky was already cloudy, Yang Yi knew that it was time to leave, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, Yang Yi relieved his depressed mood. What about demon cultivators, what about human cultivators, if they dare to provoke me, they will definitely kill people.

The darkness is gone, the sun is rising, and the scenery on both sides of the Yangtze River is gradually becoming clearer. Yang Yi was surprised to find that there are actually two mountains across the river, and it is normal for the water to go along the mountains, and these two mountains are strange like a turtle and a snake. Yang Yi didn't know that this was the famous Turtle Mountain and Snake Mountain, and he didn't know the myths and legends about these two mountains. If I had known this in the morning, I would have gone into the belly of the mountain and investigated.

Myths are just ordinary people's concepts, some after-dinner jokes. Yang Yi is not an ordinary person, he was once the top Cun Zài in the cultivation realm, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is also a myth. is also a myth, how can Yang Yi doubt others?

Back at the High School Affiliated to Normal University, half of the first class was already in class, Yang Yi directly ignored the teacher on the stage and swaggered to his seat. After not sleeping all night, Yang Yi did not feel tired at all, but was in good spirits, and cultivation could restore his energy more than sleeping.

Although improving one's cultivation is the top priority, there are many inconveniences during the day, and people come and go by the riverside, so it is too ostentatious to run over to meditate. It's better to come back to class, there are too many truancy, and it's not easy for parents to explain.

The teacher on the stage was stunned for a moment, and felt a little strange in his heart, although Yang Yi's grades were not good, he had never been late and left early, why was he late for half a class today, and he entered the classroom so arrogantly. The teacher didn't bother to think about it, hesitated for a few seconds and then started teaching again, after all, he was also a bad student, no matter what he did.

Sun Yun was also stunned, yesterday he thought that Yang Yi had run away, so he vented his anger on Cheng Zhipeng, but he didn't expect Yang Yi to appear swaggering again. After a short period of astonishment, there is endless joy, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, this time I want to see where you run!

Cheng Zhipeng is not in the classroom, Yang Yi is not too strange, that kid claims to be the first on the list of skipping classes, and it is indeed common not to come to class.

After three classes, Cheng Zhipeng still didn't show up, Yang Yi was a little depressed, he didn't even have anyone to talk to, it was better to go home and meditate and practice.

With his mind already decided, Yang Yi was about to leave, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, patted Cheng Zhipeng's tablemate in front of him, and prepared to ask him to hand it over.

The same table slept in a class, was in a daze, felt that someone was patting himself, slowly turned around, saw that it was Yang Yi, was so frightened that he immediately woke up, and stood up from his seat with a brush, wanting to run out.

Yang Yi frowned, stretched out his hand and dragged him back, a trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the tablemate, and he turned his head to look at Sun Yun.

"You're afraid of me?" Yang Yi asked lightly.

"No, no, no." The same table replied, his eyes still drifting to Sun Yun from time to time.

"Then why are you reacting so much!" Yang Yi's tone aggravated a little.

"Cheng Zhipeng was beaten yesterday, and it is said that I ...... because I was too close to you" The words of the same table were interrupted before he finished speaking.

"What! Where is Cheng Zhipeng now? Yang Yi slapped the table and stood up.

"In ...... In ...... Dormitory. The same table was enveloped by Yang Yi's momentum, and his voice was a little unfavorable.

"Is Yang Yi here? Someone was looking for it at the school gate. ”

Yang Yi was about to go to the dormitory to find Cheng Zhipeng, when a man in a doorman's uniform appeared at the door of the classroom. Yang Yi is a little strange, will someone come to me?