The Great Wilderness City is still the same as the first time Chu Chen saw it, with people coming and going, and it is prosperous.

Chenyu looked at all this in front of him blankly, a little distracted, and couldn't help but stretch out his palm and grab it forward, for fear that all this was just a dream.

However, it was he who thought too much, all of this was true, he really returned to the territory of the Heavenly Spirit Temple, which was the real Great Wilderness City.

"I'm not dreaming, I'm really back!"

Chenyu was dumbfounded and still immersed in distraction, and there was a brief blank in his mind, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior, all this is true, this is the Great Wilderness City of Tianling Academy, and in front of it is the Pure Land of Tianling Academy!"

Chu Chen said, he could see the excitement and joy in Chenyu's heart, perhaps, when he returned to Earth one day, it should be like this, right?

A hundred years, whether it is long or not, and whether it is short or short, for warriors, it is just a drop in the ocean, and for mortals, it is a reincarnation.

Chu Chen, Chenyu, and Si Guya landed on the ground, and they didn't fly in the sky, pacing along the rugged path on the ground, heading towards the Pure Land of the Heavenly Spirit Courtyard.

Along the way, Chenyu was losing his mind, and the original sense of urgency was also calmed down at this moment, with mixed tastes, perhaps, the feeling in his heart, only he knew.

The place in the dream is like your own face in the mirror, the closer you get, the more you can't see it completely.

"A hundred years, nothing has changed, here, it's still the same as before!"

Chenyu whispered, although he was very excited in his heart, he was not in a hurry, he had been moving forward at a slow pace, brewing complex emotions in his heart.

Ahead, one hundred and eight huge peaks towered into the sky, plunging into the sky, forming a vast charm.

The mist is flying, the colorful mist is circulating, the fairy mist is hazy, the pieces of Qionglou Yuyu are glowing, and countless magic circles rush up to protect the immortality of this area.

Between the mountain peaks, there is a huge spiritual river rushing through, rushing up the boundless Shenxia, making this holy land shine, like a real fairy, people can't help but be excited.

Here, is the Tianling Temple, one of the oldest, deepest, and longest-lasting Taoist systems in the world.

"I'm back!"

Chenyu looked up at the one hundred and eight peaks, and in his eyes, he couldn't see what color it was, it was hazy, but he could vaguely see that there was some mist rising.

Although he is a seven-foot man, at this moment, he still can't help but have a sour nose and an urge to burst into tears.

"Senpai, I'm home!"

Si Guya said, rarely putting away the obscene smile that often hung on his face, serious and serious.

"I want to go see my master first!" said Chenyu.

A hundred years ago, he was a core disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Academy, and his master, Elder Luo Yin, was naturally an elder of the Heavenly Spirit Academy, with an extremely high status, and his status was even more superior than that of Elder Chongyun.

Within the one hundred and eight peaks, the thirty-six peaks are in the middle, and there is a big mountain called Luo Yin Peak, according to Chen Yu, this is the place where his master, Elder Luo Yin, cultivates.

Stepping on the divine land and feeling the Dao marks, the spiritual power here is much richer than Chongyun Peak, almost turning into water and sweeping in the void.

However, it is unusually quiet here, so quiet that people are a little frightened, and they can't see any shadows of rare birds, spirit animals, birds, insects and fish, and they can't hear any insects and birds.

Here, it is like a deserted wasteland, there is no living creature in sight, and there is silence.

"Although this place is full of colorful fog, how can I feel that this place is lifeless and lacks life!"

Chu Chen said, couldn't help but shrink his neck, feeling a little cool.

A gust of cold wind blew, making Chu Chen and Si Guya both couldn't help but shiver, and their backs were a little chilly.

Only Chenyu, extremely serious, looked at the scene of Siye, as if he was looking for something, and as if he was recalling the past and reminiscing about the past.

"Master, where are you?"

Chenyu whispered, and he slowly walked forward, his eyes flashing, filled with excitement and excitement.

Chu Chen and Si Guya followed closely behind, their eyes constantly rolling, looking at everything in Luo Yin Peak.

It was eerily silent, so quiet that only the sparse footsteps of the three could be heard, and the sound of heartbeats.

On the top of Luoyin Peak, there are patches of Qionglou Yuyu, and there are countless magic circles, but it is still very quiet, and no sound can be heard.

"Why is this happening? why is it so cold and lonely here?" said to himself, moving towards the top of the mountain.

Although Elder Luo Yin didn't have many disciples, it wasn't so desolate and silent here, and not a single figure could be seen. This situation made Chen Yu couldn't help frowning.

Continuing to move forward and stepping into the Qionglou Yuyu, this was the first time Chu Chen had observed this kind of building at close range, the workmanship was fine, and the divine patterns were dense, which made him in a trance and secretly admired.

Although Chongyun Peak also has this kind of Qionglou Yuyu, it is not something that their miscellaneous disciples can live in, in comparison, their residence is relatively shabby, and it is all made of thatch.

I don't know what day there will be, there will be a high wind roaring in August and autumn, rolling up the triple thatched on my house.

"Luo Yinfeng never accepts disciples, you are so bold that you dare to set foot here without permission!"

Suddenly, a voice broke through the air, and it resounded abruptly across the area.

Chu Chen and the three of them followed the sound, and saw that a figure with their backs facing them, sitting under an ancient tree, their robes moving with the wind, and there was an unfathomable aura.

Boom!

At this moment, Chenyu suddenly knelt on the ground, and couldn't help but have red eyes and a sour nose.

"Master, the unfilial disciple Chenyu is back!"

Two lines of tears slipped down Chenyu's face, he clenched his fists, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, his head slamming to the ground.

Rumble!

Hearing this familiar voice, the figure with his back to them trembled obviously for a moment, and then slowly turned his body with a dull expression.

The moment he saw Chenyu, a lightning bolt crossed his heart, like thunder roaring in the sky, buzzing and deafening.

"Is it really you?"

Elder Luo Yin's body trembled, his expression was sluggish, and he was a little incredulous.

More than a hundred years ago, Chen Yu, who was not yet ten years old, was sent to the Heavenly Spirit Academy to practice, because of his extraordinary talent and immortal bones, he was cultivated as a core disciple, and at that time, his master was Elder Luo Yin.

Chenyu did not disappoint anyone, singing all the way, with a strong attitude, smiling proudly at the younger generation, known as the first day of the Tianling Academy.

During that time, it was the most turbulent time for Elder Luo Yin, and he did his best to cultivate Chenyu, treating Chenyu as his own child, caring for him day and night, and leading him on the path of a strong man.

Facts have proved that Dust Yu did not disappoint anyone, the first day of the Heavenly Spirit Academy, even among the young generation in the entire Northern Regions, is one of the best existences, and deserves to be a young supreme.

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