Shen Qing's change made the entire mansion happy.

The Shen family and his wife sent countless gold, silver and jade to Shen Yu, and large and small boxes were piled up in the courtyard.

Mrs. Shen was even more overjoyed, thinking that having such a gentleman was really a blessing for their entire Shen family, and only a gentleman could change their children into such a state.

Although Shen Qing didn't know what to think in his heart, according to Shen Yu's instructions, his daily greetings and a little heart should be unhindered.

In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed.

There are some things that you will gradually become accustomed to after repeating them for a long time.

Shen Qing no longer needed Shen Yu's reminder, his face was more vivid, and he would occasionally stop to chat with the people in the mansion.

Heavy snow on the winter solstice.

According to Shen Yu's instructions, Shen Qing would travel with Mrs. Shen and go to the city to do some New Year's goods to prepare for the New Year.

Shen Yu stood in the courtyard, the snow covering his shoulders, and after a while, Shen Yu remembered something, and then left the Shen family's mansion alone.

When those people in the mansion saw Shen Yu, they all saluted respectfully, and then got out of the way.

After so many years, the Shen family has already lost the slightest sense of vigilance against Shen Yuzai.

On the main road, Shen Yu walked all the way and came to a house in the south of the city.

It was originally a courtyard for the Shen family, and now the mother of the three children lives here to enjoy her old age.

Shen Yu pushed the door in.

Those subordinates of the Shen family's courtyard were all stunned, and then saluted one after another.

The woman, who looked old, was so excited that she almost knelt down.

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."

The woman still bowed and said, "The kindness of the husband to the three children is not finished in our lives."

Shen Yu accepted this worship, looked at the old woman's sincere appearance, and seemed to understand something.

The next people brought tea and pastries.

A pleasantry.

When Shen Yu was leaving, the mother of the third baby said, "I apologize to Mr. for the third baby, the third baby should have gone to the capital in the past ten years, and the political affairs are busy, so I didn't have the opportunity to come back to visit Mr."

Shen Yu didn't look back, and waved his hand slightly.

Shen Yu walked on the street, and then went to the former Xiang'er Street.

Most of the original shopkeepers have left the shop, leaving only their children and grandchildren to take care of them, but occasionally there are still one or two old faces.

They were already old, but when they saw the young scholar's unchanged appearance, they seemed to remember the rumors that had once flowed out of the streets and alleys, and then their faces showed emotion.

It turns out that it's really an immortal.

Only immortals can teach students like Sanwazi.

The women who once missed the opportunity now have no regrets, only a faint regret and sentimentality.

Shen Yu glanced at everything, then turned to leave.

Dense snow fell again, covering the entire hills outside Nanhe City into a snow-white blanket.

Qu Liangzheng, the steward of the Shen Mansion, ran over from a distance with a panicked face, and then knelt down suddenly in front of Shen Yu and said, "Please, immortals, save my wife and young master."

When Shen Yu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

...

Inside the Shen Mansion.

Mrs. Shen fainted in the lobby at this moment, her whole face was pale and strange, her brows were furrowed, and she was obviously suffering from great pain in her coma.

Shen Yuanzhi saw Shen Yu walk in, and as Qu Liangzheng had done before, he knelt on the ground and said miserably, "Please ask the immortals to save my wife and children."

Shen Yu dodged this kneeling lightly, and then came to Mrs. Shen's side, and then gently stretched out her finger at the center of her eyebrows, and the cold aura raging in her body disappeared in an instant.

"What did the Guiyun Sect do?" Shen Yu asked.

There is a cold spiritual power in the body, and there is only one cultivation sect in the Guiyun Sect within a radius of thousands of miles.

Shen Yuanzhi saw that his wife's expression improved, slightly

Put your mind at ease.

Qu Liangzheng said, "That's right, on the way, I met a disciple of Guiyun Sect who had gone down the mountain to practice, and one of the old men saw the young master and said that he was a genius of cultivation, and threatened to accept him as a disciple and take him up the mountain to practice."

Qu Liangzheng said angrily: "The young master refused, so he quarreled a few words, and as a result, a young man said in a strange way that he wanted to teach the new junior disciples in the future first, and then he slapped it, but the lady just stopped in front of him, and the slap hit the lady, and then the young master rushed up in anger, and was directly knocked unconscious and taken away from Nanhe City."

Shen Yuanzhi's face turned pale.

He knew that Guiyun was the most powerful cultivation sect in the southwest, even if he acted so domineeringly in broad daylight, the ordinary government would only ignore it, and he could only pin his last hope on Shen Yu, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Shen, is there a way to save my son?"

Shen Yu quietly looked at Mrs. Shen who was in a coma, waited to confirm that there was nothing wrong with her body, and said, "Don't go out, just wait for me here."

...

Guiyun Sect is equivalent to a mountain, and the position from the belly of the mountain to the top of the mountain is guarded layer by layer.

Today's Guiyun Sect Master is called Xujingzi, a cultivator of the Jindan Realm, and he is extremely famous in the southwest of this world.

Today happened to be the sect ceremony held once every 30 years by the Guiyun Sect, and countless young disciples stood in the open space on the top of the mountain with swords, and at the front of the crowd was an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe, with immortal wind and dao bones, like an immortal.

With the passage of time, some disciples or elders of the sect have come here one after another, and the gift list alone is enough to circle around the belly of the mountain.

In the distance, a few people hurried over, and the first one was an imposing old man, burly, holding a young man in his arms, and as soon as he arrived at the front stage, he laughed and said, "Sect Master, see what I found at the bottom of the mountain? A cultivation wizard, so young, is actually a monster of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation!"

Xu Jingzi was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the young man in the old man's arms, and exclaimed, "It's indeed a good seedling, but you're here... Robbed?"

The old man nodded.

Xu Jingzi sighed and said, "How many times have I said it, now that the Guiyun Sect is at a critical point in its development and growth, don't cause some other troubles."

The old man didn't care, and waved his hand: "Sect Master, what are you afraid of, our Guiyun Sect is now above 10,000 people here, how can you grab an apprentice and be so afraid? If there is any trouble, I will go down and send this disciple's whole family to the Western Heavens, and I should cut off the mundane for this kid, so that he can concentrate on enlightenment completely."

Xu Jingzi thought for a moment, and then whispered, "That's it, remember to be clean."

When the young men and women behind the two heard this, their expressions were calm, as if they were justified, and there was nothing unusual.

The eyes of one of the men with a handsome face and carrying the fairy sword flashed, and he remembered the enchanting figure of the middle-aged woman who had blocked the palm of the young man outside the city before, and his eyes showed a trace of heat.

He had left a trace of origin on the beautiful woman, and when he thought of the picture of the woman begging for mercy at his feet, the man subconsciously gasped.

That's when it happened.

On the eaves of a high-rise building not far from the top of the mountain, a young man in a green shirt appeared there at some point.