Shen Yu's figure was like a tiny black dot in front of the huge dragon, and as long as it blew lightly, it could blow the young man away.

It's just that when the young man stepped on the arched bridge, there was a trace of panic in Jiaolong's indifferent pupils.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The dragon let out a louder roar this time, but Shen Yu still didn't care, and walked on the bridge indifferently, ignoring the dragon's roar.

Shen Yu's footsteps were unhurried, and he soon walked to the center of the arch bridge.

The dragon seemed to be unable to hold back its anger any longer, jumped high, and then bit it in an instant.

Shen Yu's expression was indifferent, and he slapped him casually.

It's just a palm.

Then the unthinkable happened.

A crisp clapping sound.

The dragon's head was instantly knocked out, and its huge body then fell heavily to the water, smashing countless waves.

Shen Yu raised his eyes and looked down.

The huge body of the dragon continued to roll on the surface of the water, and then slowly became smaller, as the water gradually calmed down, a golden carp more than a foot long swam around in the water, the head of the fish, and a small palm print.

I saw this carp standing in the water, looking up at the young man, screaming in his mouth, and his eyes were full of grievances.

Something magical.

"It's such a big carp, it looks like it's been cultivated for hundreds of years, and the aura is so rich and pure..."

Shen Yu looked at it and muttered, "If you eat it, the taste should not be bad..."

The golden carp seemed to understand human speech, and hurriedly sank into the water, and after a while, it reappeared far away from the boy, but this time it did not dare to scream.

"The carp jumps over the dragon gate to be able to transform into a dragon, and your illusion is really a bit clumsy."

Shen Yu left the arch bridge and said, "Don't transform into a Jiao in the future, I have killed too many of the real Jiao in this world." ”

...

From the top of the mountainside, the temperature begins to gradually drop, and the trees not far away obscure the view, but you can still faintly hear the sound of the water falling from the waterfall.

The boy walked into the woods with his feet raised.

Stepping on the ground full of fallen leaves, I slowly walked into the depths.

For a long time, Shen Yu looked at the trunk of the giant tree in front of him, frowning slightly, and a burst of white mist had risen around him, blocking the field of vision from a foot away.

"Formation?"

The boy looked at the sky, and there was nothing but the white expanse, only the sound of gurgling water coming from afar.

Shen Yu thought for a moment, then closed his eyes and strode forward.

This forest is a huge tree, and there is one every few steps, and if ordinary people walk with their eyes closed, they will definitely hit their heads and bleed.

But the strange thing is that Shen Yu didn't, and what is even more surprising is that he obviously hit the trunk of the tree, but the whole person went to cross it.

The young man's figure continued to pass through the trunk of the giant tree, and then the white mist caused a ripple.

Shen Yu, who was flickering left and right, seemed to be stepping on the mysterious steps, and when he reached the back, he finally stopped his figure.

Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes, and a quaint Taoist temple appeared in front of him.

.....

Shen Yu walked into the view.

He walked very slowly, enjoying the scenery of the Taoist temple little by little.

This view is very ordinary, the clouds and smoke are filled, the corners are full of green lanterns, and an incense burner is in front of the main hall, and there is no smoke and dust.

When he walked to the forty-ninth step, the aura around his body suddenly became violent, and a faint black aura emanated from the hall.

Shen Yu saw at a glance the blood-colored long sword suspended in the main hall, the body of the sword facing downward, emitting a blood-colored faint light.

And in the middle position, a tall Taoist sat cross-legged, with a dusty temperament.

"You're here."

The Taoist said, "Being able to step into this view shows that your mind and talent must be outstanding. ”

Shen Yu didn't speak, just looked at the blood-colored long sword.

The blood sword is called the Demon Slashing Sword, and everyone in the Taoist Sect knows that this sword is the sword of the master.

But they didn't know that this sword had slashed all the demons in the world three thousand years ago, and had stained the blood of countless Flying Ascension Realm powerhouses in the world.

The owner of this sword is very strong, and he is one of the strongest people in this continent.

Back then, he even thought that the owner of this sword would also intervene to prevent him from attaining enlightenment, but surprisingly, he didn't.

It's very strange, three thousand years have passed, this sword actually appeared in the Dao Sect, is it that the owner of this sword has died?

The voice of the Taoist came again: "Are you willing to practice with me and step into that immortal fairyland?" ”

Shen Yu looked at the Taoist and asked, "I'm curious, why did you bring me into that immortal immortal realm?" ”

The Taoist said in a deep voice: "The Tao should not be passed on lightly, you should lean down and accept my true transmission." ”

Shen Yu said lightly: "I don't like to bend over. ”

The Taoist seemed to be a little angry, his robe moved without wind, and said: "Come to my mountain gate and accept my avenue, isn't it worth your bending?" ”

Shen Yu nodded and said seriously: "It's not worth it." ”

Then, a red sword appeared in Shen Yu's hand at some point, and the sword light flashed away, and the immortal wind Dao bone in front of Shen Yu instantly collapsed and dissipated.

Shen Yu was just an ordinary disciple who had just stepped into the Dao realm, and that head was already the most powerful cultivator in this continent, and the gap between the two was very different.

However, Shen Yu, the sword is out.

This sword is very decisive and casual.

What was surprising was that the immortal demon sword suspended in the air was still suspended there quietly.

"I found out from the moment I entered the door, the incense burner is dustless, the green light is unknown, a Taoist temple, how can this kind of thing happen, and after seeing you, I am sure that everything is fake."

Shen Yu's indifferent voice echoed in the audience. Subsequently, the entire Taoist temple turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.

...

Shen Yu opened his eyes again.

This time, it was a beautiful picture.

A small waterfall cascades down the mountain, and around the misty pool below, there is a verdant bamboo forest, which is planted with countless exotic flowers and plants, and he stands among them.

After a gentle breeze and a rustling sound, a few kingfishers flew out of the bamboo forest, and there were even a few white bright rabbits eating the spirit grass leisurely in the mountain forest.

Shen Yu looked up at a hut behind the bamboo forest, and in the courtyard in front of the house, there was a man about thirty years old holding a scroll in his hand.

The body is slender and warm as jade.

Scholars, bamboo forests, waterfalls, blue skies, and bright sunshine, the whole valley is indescribably quiet.

Shen Yu looked at him, and the man seemed to be aware of it, so he put down the scroll and turned around to look over.

The two looked at each other.