The imperial capital is bustling and lively, but the atmosphere of the academy has always been so leisurely and quiet that Shen Yu will feel a little bored if he stays for a long time.

What's more, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and the academy is also on vacation, and all the students go home early to enjoy the moon and reunite with their parents, leaving only a few ordinary people to clean the yard.

When it comes to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole imperial capital celebrates the reunion, the streets are full of red lanterns, and there are many big boats full of lanterns floating on the canals in Xicheng.

Su Mo really said it, I don't know what relatives he has in the imperial capital, and he hasn't seen him in the past few days.

The girl who should be the princess of the Tang Dynasty seems to be tired of reading, and she also took a day off today and went back to the palace to play.

Shen Yu knew her name, which was Li Wudi.

Well, it's nonsense to hear.

The entrance of the college.

It was another time to sit and meditate, and when Shen Yu opened his eyes, although his eyes were calm, there was still a little helplessness hidden in them.

The strange black hole around him was absorbing the aura in his body all the time, and if he was to distinguish by the realm, he had fallen from the cave realm and turned into the Jindan realm.

And if he continued at this speed, it would not be long before he would even fall to the Dao realm, until there was no trace of aura in his body at the end, and he would become a mortal completely.

Rao is Shen Yu has not had the slightest way these days.

Really responded to the sentence in the book, and never had anything to do with the avenue?

Shen Yu exhaled lightly, a little bored, then stood up and prepared to walk towards the inside of the academy, there are not many students on the academy today, he can just go to see the so-called Lingyun List.

In the academy, as long as it is a person from the academy, regardless of status, except for the legendary Qiongtai Pavilion, the rest of the places can be read at will.

It was a strange thing that the opening of the three-story building, which was one of the entire Spirit Desolation Prosperous Worlds, had been delayed for three years for some reason, but Shen Yu didn't have the energy to care about this at the moment.

Half an hour later, Shen Yu came to the ordinary three-story building, he casually glanced at the name of the current Lingyun List, and then withdrew his gaze.

Since he was born from the Dao Sect, he has seen so many Heavenly Sons of the Nine Holy Lands along the way, and he has also fought many life-and-death battles during this time, but his eyes will never be on these young generations.

Shen Yu's gaze shifted slightly, and he found that on the steps on the left side of the building sat an ordinary thin old man, staring intently at an ancient book with a yellowish writing in his hand.

Shen Yu didn't bother, and began to look behind him one by one.

"It's the first time a young disciple has come here, but his eyes haven't stayed on the Lingyun List for more than three breaths." A mellow voice sounded.

Shen Yu looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a dark gray shirt with a gentle temperament standing behind him.

This middle-aged man, Shen Yu, had seen it once when he had just entered the academy, and he heard Su Mo say that he was still a Confucian sage with an unknown reputation.

Shen Yu opened his mouth and said, "I heard that the academy has a list of ascending to the heavens, which records all the combat power of today's peak great cultivators."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly with his hands behind his back, and said, "The world is just a rumor, when those big people who have cultivated to the heavens today, the qi machine has already merged with the luck of heaven and earth, and the soul is pinned on the unknowable, how can it be so easy to be spied on, not to mention that it has to be divided into high and low."

The gentle man suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, "However, the academy records the ranking of the young disciples of the previous generation of Lingyun List, which is actually about the same."

Shen Yu understood the meaning and asked, "I might see it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and said, "The stakes are very high, no."

Shen Yu vaguely guessed that the man in front of him was the guardian of Lingyun Bang, so he nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

Shen Yu was about to say goodbye and leave, but the middle-aged man seemed to be quite interested, and continued: "Having said that, the approximate location can basically be guessed by people with some vision."

Shen Yu thought for a moment and said, "Song Nu of the Blue Emperor City, the head of the Dao Sect."

The middle-aged man added, "And

The Lord of the Temple."

The middle-aged man then sighed: "If you compare them with their combat power, these people are the strongest today."

Shen Yu remembered the small mountain village where he had healed, and remembered the middle-aged man, and had no comment on it.

After another small talk, Shen Yu got a rough answer and slowly left here.

The middle-aged man looked at Shen Yu's distant back, slowly turned around, and said with a hint of apology, "Did I say too much?"

The thin old man who had been reading on the left steps from beginning to end did not raise his head, and said lightly: "What everyone in the world knows, why not say more."

The middle-aged man said, "The things on Daoist Shen Yu are indeed a little troublesome."

The ordinary old man said casually: "The power of chaos is wrapped around the whole body, and I don't know what crooked methods this kid used in Yaochi, or which Heavenly Power planted something on him, affecting the Heavenly Dao cause and effect, in short, it is very troublesome."

The little old man put the fingers of his right hand on his mouth and licked it, then turned the page, and continued, "Why are you so concerned about this kid."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Su Mo, this guy is always pestering me, I have to take a look."

The thin little old man didn't know what to remember, and said angrily, "You still care more about your own affairs."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, "Just waiting for death."

When the old man heard this, he was furious and scolded, "It's your daughter, she wants to kill you, and you have to stretch your neck out and let her cut it?" How many evil things that woman has done in recent years, you, as her father, feel guilty, but it is precisely because of this that you want to stop it even more, farmers do not know the growth of their seedlings, and people do not know the evil of their sons, these words I taught you, you read them in the dog's belly."

The gentle man was silent for a while, and said with a calm smile: "The cycle of heavenly principles, the cause you sow yourself, you have to bear the fruit by yourself, didn't you say that if the son does not teach, the father's fault?"

The thin old man with a cold face was in a very bad mood, shook his hand, patted his ass and left, and scolded: "Forget it, you don't care about you, you can die if you want to, the old man has gone to read!" Reading! Reading! Too lazy to bother with these bad things."

The middle-aged man stood quietly on the steps, looking into the distance, smiling freely.