Thinking about the aura, the aura on the cliff is thin, damp and cold.

Ding Yi was beaten so that his internal organs were almost displaced, and it took a long time to barely stand up.

Shen Yu glanced at it.

Ding's face was pale, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of hatred.

When he saw Shen Yu's gaze, he spat a mouthful of blood on the ground and said, "Granny, you think I'm going to cry, you underestimate people, this idea hurts, I was ..... back then Hiss..."

As if the wound was touched, Ding Yi bared his teeth and grinned.

Shen Yu said: "Aren't you afraid of being beaten again when you talk to me?" ”

"I'm afraid of an egg."

Ding Yi roared, suddenly shrunk his neck and looked around, and then whispered: "Lao Tzu can't beat that bastard now, you look at it, I will definitely cut him down in the future." ”

Shen Yu smiled and did not refute.

"Shen Yu, I'm just curious, ask."

Ding Yi put away the hippie smiling face, and his eyes became serious, as if there was a hint of expectation.

"Yunyangguan's matter, is it really you who did it?"

Shen Yu looked at him calmly, remembering that he had said earlier that he was from a remote mountain village in the southwest, which seemed to belong to Sunset Town.

Then nodded earnestly.

"Oh."

Ding Yi's expression was complicated, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Shen Yu didn't care, got up slowly, and then looked indifferently at the cloud-shrouded Qinglu Palace, thinking that the matter was still found out by them.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made up his mind.

A moment later, the wind and clouds surged on the top of the cliff, and countless clouds scattered in all directions.

The thin spiritual power of Si Guoya began to slowly converge towards the top of Shen Yu's head, and finally formed a small whirlpool, and the milky white aura shrouded Shen Yu's figure, and the green shirt and long hair were like dripping immortals.

Ding's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in shock.

.....

Within the Dao Sect, the treatment of Shen Yu was really as Zhang Zhi said, and no one dared to speak out to intercede for Shen Yu anymore.

The Duzhen Hall and the Yanfa Hall were silent at the same time, the Yuan Temple never expressed its position, and the Qinglu Hall was naturally the dominant player in this turmoil.

And this time, the matter is getting worse and worse, and it is no longer possible to calm it down by relying on a few painless punishments.

Yunyang Guan's realm of the best Taoist is not high, the old Taoist has done good all his life, is good at alchemy and the art of Qi Huang, perennial for the poor people in the southwest border land to cure diseases and eliminate harm, hanging pot to help the world, for decades, the people of the border land almost regarded him as a living immortal, the best Taoist name is the Dali Dynasty personally canonized.

And the two major cases that Shen Yu committed that annihilated human nature, the disciples of the Four Halls and Seven Peaks who had already been resentful were ashamed to be in the same door as him, and some even said that he was a spy of the Dao Sect from the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain.

The Dao Sect was already excited at this time, and overnight, Shen Yu became the scum of the sect, and everyone was eager to expel him from the mountain gate.

It's just that even so, Dao Sect still didn't announce his disposition in these days, because there was something more important about to take place at this time.

Zongmen Dabi.

This competition is related to whether you can go to Zhongzhou Academy and participate in the baptism of the world-famous saint.

The first place in the big competition is qualified to represent the Taoist sect.

In this way, the venue of this competition was held in the square in front of the patriarch's hall.

As we all know, the Patriarch Square is only used for major events such as the grand ceremony of the Taoist sect or the succession of the head of the sect.

Significant.

Therefore, this time the sect competition is not only to test the disciples' cultivation, but also to distinguish who is the first person of the younger generation of the Taoist sect.

Then the victor will take this honor to Zhongzhou and receive the baptism of the once in a hundred years on the third floor of the academy.

The rules of this competition are very simple, not all disciples of the Four Halls and Seven Peaks can sign up to participate, but the Dao Xuan Zhenren of the Yanfa Hall personally determines the four candidates.

There were only four of them.

Qing Law Hall Fang hate, Du Zhen Hall Yu Wenwen, Yan Law Hall is unexpectedly not Fan Weimin, but Ming Jian, and the Yuan Temple was originally Shen Yu, but now it is replaced by a disciple of Za Wangfeng who has never heard of the name, named Zhang Jian.

Some disciples with higher cultivation levels were not convinced by this, and it was understandable that Shen Yu was not qualified to participate, but why could a little-known guy easily become one of the four.

So that night, several disciples from the four halls and seven peaks came to Za Forget Peak and made provocative remarks, but in less than half an hour, they were all seriously injured by Zhang Jian and his own and were thrown out of the peak.

Since then, everyone has realized that Zhang Jian is indeed qualified and strong to replace Shen Yu's place.

.....

Mayday.

Overlooking Zushi Square, this square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, has countless black lines gathered in the center from all directions.

Half an hour later, a square platform at the top gathered countless disciples.

The crowd was divided into ten phalanxes, except for the Yuan Temple, the other three halls and seven peaks, each of which belonged to each other.

Dao Xuan Zhenren, the master of the Yanfa Palace, presided over this sect competition, Xun Ju of the Qinglu Palace, and the curtain of the main hall of the Duzhen Palace, which is rare on weekdays, was also present in person, and the appearance of the three hall masters at the same time added a bit of grandeur and tension to this competition.

The most eye-catching thing in the crowd is the Duzhen Palace, where countless young and beautiful female disciples stand together, smiling smartly, smiling and smiling, and smiling is the most beautiful scenery in the world, and some disciples who are uncertain are almost forgetful.

On the high platform, there are two outsiders.

Lu Wenyu stood on the right side of the high platform, and on the other side of him stood a young monk, it was Hui Ke, and the two were talking in a low voice at this time.

Someone looked at these two people from a distance, and was surprised that there were people from the academy and the Lingyin Temple in the Western Regions who came to watch.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood at the highest place in the square, scanning thousands of Dao Sect disciples in the world, the mountain wind was blowing, the real human robe was fluttering, and the fairy wind was Dao bones.

The four disciples who participated in this competition walked to the center of the high platform in turn and stood in the four directions.

After half a year of cultivation, Fang Hate couldn't see the injury at all, and at this time he was standing in the east with a majestic figure.

Yu Wenwen changed into a red dress, holding a three-foot long sword, standing quietly in the south, her face calm, and the breeze blew her full of green silk, like a fairy in the world.

Seeing that his expression was indifferent, standing in the north, everyone still didn't know why the Yanfa Hall would let him participate in this competition.

And the most eye-catching of them is the last person who replaced Shen Yu of the Yuan Temple.

Zhang Jian, the great disciple of Sitting Forget Peak.

I saw that he was wearing a white robe with the characteristics of Forgetting Peak, with a slender figure, a handsome face, and an indescribable chic.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked around, his face was solemn, and he said loudly: "Three thousand years ago, the patriarch of my Dao Sect saw and left the Dao Sect in the southwest, preached the Dao Sect Immortal Dao Method, and opened up the path of my Dao Sect Immortality. ”

"Two thousand years ago, the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain went north, plotting against my Middle Earth, my Taoist predecessor Shoujing Zhenren brought five fellow disciples, just on the bank of the Linyuan River outside Nanhe City, and fought with the demon clan for nine days and nine nights, slashing countless demons, covered in blood, and finally exhausted his spiritual power, died of exhaustion, and no one escaped."

"Fifteen hundred years ago, the seal of the northern realm was loosened, the alien race invaded, and the ancient demon was about to be born, and it was Lin Lingsu, the first head of my Dao Sect, who used his body as a seal, and gave up his life's cultivation to suppress the ancient demon under the northern demon mountain, and waited for the other cultivators of the eight holy lands to come with the life of one person."

"Twelve hundred years ago..."

Dao Xuan Zhenren's speech speed was very slow, but his voice was calm and deep, and every sentence represented this tragic history, and the disciples of Dao Sect felt the vicissitudes and heaviness in their hearts.

Even Monk Hui Ke and Lu Wenyu of the academy both had solemn faces, admiring the tragedy of the predecessors of the Taoist Sect.

The Dao Sect, which is ranked as one of the Nine Holy Lands, stands proudly in the southwest of the Spirit Desolate Continent by relying on the indelible deeds in the mouth of Dao Xuanzhen.

Thousands of years of tradition without interruption.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked down and said, "As the best disciples of my Dao Sect, no matter who wins this competition and goes to Zhongzhou Academy, you must not do anything that damages the foundation and reputation of my Dao Sect. ”

"Otherwise, I will kill him."

"Understood."

The four disciples said in unison.

Dao Xuan Zhenren shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "Begin." ”