Chapter 108: Far Away

As Shen Yu stopped writing, the real dragon gradually disappeared.

Zhao Ji looked at Shen Yu in shock, and suddenly remembered the sword he had made in the Yang family's mansion before.

The same domineering matchless.

There are so many people in the world, no matter how high or low their realm is, big or small, when they practice what is born for them, they are the most amorous characters.

The clear paper returned to the stone table.

The tea smoke that had been rising had disappeared at some point.

Everyone on the round platform recovered from the shock and confusion.

Dongfang Duan's face was unwilling, but he was helpless.

From the moment he put pen to paper, he knew that he had lost a lot.

But this strange way of not talking about skills, unreasonable, and like crushing made him a little unacceptable.

Short silence.

"First, Shen Yu."

Dongfang Daozi, who was the judge, glanced at the manual and said calmly.

According to the normal process, the top three are generally evaluated.

However, he only pronounced the first place, which would normally attract dissent, but this time it was not.

Because even laymen can see that this kind of painting skills that are close to Taoism are no longer on the same level as others.

Shen Yu stepped off the round platform, suddenly frowned, and asked, "How many more times do you need to compete like this?" ”

Yang Paner recovered from the shock and said: "The first place will be selected in each competition and the final battle will be entered." ”

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows: "Group battle? ”

Yang Pan'er nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Shen Yu glanced around and wondered, "Why isn't there a type of direct fight?" ”

In the cultivation world, no matter what posture or method one uses to enter the Dao, the most basic and important thing is combat power.

The weak eat the strong, and embarking on the path of cultivation is bound to be bloody and bloody.

So I can understand that in the end, the most common battle is used to divide the winners and losers, but some people don't understand why they have to do so many tricks since they always have to fight, and what is the meaning?

Yang Yuanhao had been silent, and only then did he open his mouth to explain: "Mainly for the sake of quota and interests, the top five can control the distribution of the immortal jade spirit veins outside the city, as for why there was no competition in the beginning..."

Yang Yuanhao smiled bitterly and said: "The Qingxu Sect has been the first place in the spring examination for decades, and the resources of its disciples are the highest in the entire Linshan Country, so... Not necessarily. ”

There is no need, because the final winners are all pure and void anyway.

Shen Yu sighed, and then strode around.

The competition ended quickly, but the rest of the competition was still in full swing.

There are merry men who dominate the world on the chessboard.

There are septuagenarians who do not have the slightest realm, but sit quietly on the high platform and participate in meditation.

There are three scholars sitting around and pointing out the country.

Nangong Rou, the daughter of Nangong Patriarch, was strategizing on the array plate, with a lazy expression.

Shen Yu didn't stop anywhere, he just swept it away.

Yang Pan'er followed behind, a little worried: "Shen Yu, will you be able to win against them later?" ”

"Since I want to help you get out of the marriage, that's a natural thing."

Shen Yu said.

Yang Pan'er whispered: "What if you can't win?"

Shen Yu thought about it seriously and said, "Then run." ’

Yang Paner scratched her little head and nodded heavily.

....

The spring test lasted from noon to the next day.

Most of the people present were cultivators, and they were not tired at all, not to mention that there were many houses and buildings around the round platform for resting, and there were many handsome maids, which was very comfortable.

Yang Yuanhao is not confused, he is tired all year round, and he has already rested.

In the middle of the night, there were still countless noises in the distance.

Shen Yu has been standing on the edge of the round platform and looking up into the distance.

And Yang Pan'er fought with her eyelids, but she still stubbornly sat on the small bench next to her, leaning on Shen Yu and falling asleep.

Zhao Ji brought a luxurious shawl and gently covered the little girl.

Shen Yu glanced at her.

Zhao Ji looked as usual and asked, "What are you looking at the sky for so long?" ”

Shen Yu said lightly: "People are always easily attracted by the scenery in the distance, but forget what is in front of them. ”

Zhao Ji listened quietly.

Shen Yu pointed to the starry sky, "The sea of stars, the endless aura firmament, under such a vision of heaven and earth, how small and fragile the human power is, and it seems so magnificent, but everyone here doesn't even have the same idea of looking up, but cares about some magic weapons and pills that don't enter the stream, so they are puzzled." ”

Zhao Ji sneered: "You are from the Dao Sect, you are naturally admired by thousands of people, and you can have such a domineering and unparalleled Dao intent, but everyone here is working hard for cultivation resources, and their horizons are different, how can they see the same things?" ”

Shen Yu didn't explain some mistakes in the other party's words, but was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Reasonable." ”

Zhao Ji then looked at the starry sky and sighed: "Even if you can win this competition, it won't change much for the Yang family. ”

In the name of Daoist Shen Yu, she had heard that Lingyun Bang Fang had been defeated in his hands, so Zhao Ji was not worried about winning or losing this competition.

But she cared about something else.

Shen Yu said lightly: "I came here to end Yang Paner's marriage, and the spring test has no meaning to me." ”

The old servant asked rhetorically: "The Qingxu faction is intertwined in Qianliu City, how can you solve it?" ”

Shen Yu said calmly: "Just kill a few more people." ”

...

Zhao Ji stared at Shen Yu's eyes, as if she wanted to see something.

A behemoth like the Taoist Sect is naturally like a flood beast for a small sect like the Qingxu Sect.

But the power of a person and the power of a sect are completely different concepts.

Behind the Qingxu Sect is the Broken Blade Mountain, which is comparable to the Guiyun Immortal Sect before the Great Chaos, and there is also a top great cultivator in the world.

What she cared about, or what she was afraid of, was that Shen Yu acted recklessly, and finally left, leaving a bigger trouble for the Yang family.

Shen Yu said indifferently: "The solution I am talking about is naturally a complete solution, as for you, no matter what the reason, the demon clan cannot harm mortal dust at will, I let you go last time, but there is no next time." ”

The fox demon narrowed his eyes, and a faint demonic aura emanated from his body.

It was really rare for a cultivator of a realm status to speak to her like this.

Shen Yutou didn't reply, and asked lightly: "Looking for death?" ”

The old servant looked at his figure, and for some reason suddenly remembered the sword, hesitated for a while, and the aura around him was still calm.

The two were silent.

On this round platform, some people are happy, some are melancholy, some are dreaming, some are annoyed, and some are looking at the stars and the sea from afar.

This scene is like fireworks in the world.

As the red sun shines from afar, the rays of light emerge from the boundless darkness, like a glimmer of hope in the hearts of men.

There was silence for a long time.

Finally.

It's dawn.