On the top of a certain mountain outside the imperial capital, it was early in the morning, the sun was rising, and the sea of clouds was blowing, blowing away the humidity and fog here.

Shen Yu opened his eyes for the first time, looking at the scenery in front of him that he hadn't seen for decades, a trace of trance and surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he didn't know why he closed his eyes again.

Su Mo quietly looked at Shen Yu, who closed his eyes and crossed his knees again, and did not disturb.

Decades of memories and experiences have passed, and suddenly returning here, the two worlds are refuted, and there will be many inevitable emotions in the natural state of mind.

Half an hour later, Shen Yu opened his eyes, and the various emotions in his eyes disappeared.

Shen Yu didn't speak, just stood up and looked at the sea of clouds in front of him.

The breeze swept through the clothes, like an immortal.

"It's just been three months since you practiced, and today is the day to fight with Wei Boyang."

Su Mo calculated the time and asked seriously, "How much has the realm recovered?" ”

Shen Yu entered the WTO this time, originally to restore his realm, and looking at the sword he had made before, his mood was flawless, and it should be roughly the same.

Shen Yu didn't speak.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "It won't be that it hasn't recovered yet, right?" ”

"If you don't say it, I'll almost forget."

Shen Yu nodded and said, "But it should be about the same." ”

With that, he went down the mountain.

Seeing Shen Yu's seemingly calm but extremely fast steps, Su Mo thought to himself, isn't he still thinking about today's duel for decades?

And then I thought about it, what does it mean to be almost? To recover or not to recover?

Su Mo sighed and said, "Pretend or you can pretend!" ”

With Shen Yu gone.

The ancient book floating in the sky appeared with a small figure the size of a palm, floating in front of Su Mo.

The little man angrily pointed to the pages of the book, and one of them was broken, although it was not large, but it was extremely obvious.

Su Mo touched its little head with a smile and said, "It's okay, a trace of defects was exchanged for your opportunity to preach, but in fact, you earned it." ”

Tianshu Zhenling thought about it, and his heart, which was originally very angry, calmed down a little.

Su Mo asked again: "In your world, can't you limit the realm of the creatures in the world?" ”

Tianshu Zhenling blinked, and then showed an aggrieved look, as if he was even more angry, his legs crossed in the air, and his hands grabbed in the air at will.

The meaning is probably how do I know he's so perverted?

...

The imperial capital is unusually prosperous today.

There were more and more people coming and going at the city gate, and most of them were cultivators with good temperament from all over the Spirit Wilderness.

All the inns on the riverbank opposite the Mingyue Bridge are even fuller, especially the location by the window, which is hard to find.

Countless people are looking forward to today's showdown that is destined to go down in the history of the cultivation world.

Next to the window of the most famous Yingxian Inn in the imperial capital Qinhuai River, the old prince of the Imperial Court had rented it as early as three months ago, but it was a middle-aged man sitting here at the moment.

He was dressed in civilian clothes and had a majestic bearing, Li Wushu was sitting beside him at the moment, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, very well-behaved.

At the same time, behind the two stood an old man with a soft face, with white hair and slightly lowered eyes.

He smiled and asked, "Shen Yu hasn't come back yet?" ”

Li Wudi lay on the table and said boredly: "Not yet, I haven't seen him anyway." ”

The man quipped, "It can't be a run,"

Li Wushu exhaled angrily: "No, don't you know that when Shen Yu first practiced swords, he was so good-looking!" ”

The Emperor smiled and looked behind him.

The feminine old man took a step forward and whispered, "Lord Shizi, today the three sects and nine streams in the capital are gathered, and there are a lot of people." ”

The emperor smiled and asked, "How many are there in the Holy Land?" ”

The feminine old man bent down slightly and said, "The nine families are here." ”

......

There were two people at the table in a wine shop next to the Yingxian Inn.

A man with a wooden face, unable to see his age clearly, his face was still quite young, his face was full of death, and his eyes were gray.

A fairy woman with a noble temperament and impeccable facial features.

The people of the imperial capital who were watching the competition around saw the woman in the white dress, and their eyes were all attracted to the past, as if they were stunned and could not turn back.

The Mu Ne man took a sip of wine and said indifferently: "Yao Chi? ”

The woman smiled and said, "Yes, Yao Chi He Pianpian." ”

Apparently aware of the name, the man asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

He Pianpian said calmly: "Of course, let's look at this competition. ”

The grimacing man shook his head.

He Pianpian's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled: "In addition, Mr. Yan from the academy asked me to help watch over you, don't cause any trouble in the imperial capital." ”

"Oh." The man did not react when he heard this.

"I also heard from Mr. Yan that I knew that Liubo Mountain has characters like you in addition to Xi Jiu, and you can let Liubo Mountain use great magic powers to shield the heavenly machine, it seems that I have high expectations for you?"

Yaochi He Pianpian didn't mean to be polite at all, and asked casually.

With the growth of cultivation, the disciples of the Nine Holy Lands had a deeper understanding of Lingyun Bang, and they also knew more and more inside stories.

For example, the young cultivators of this generation in the world, not only these people on the Lingyun List, but also some of the younger generation who were blocked by the sects or secret treasures behind them.

These people are often extremely talented, but they are prone to fall early, so they are hidden by the sect.

The Mu Ne man didn't mean to keep talking, and said, "It's okay, I can't beat Li Yi." ”

Yaochi He Pianpian asked, "Then why did you leave Liubo Mountain and come all the way here?" ”

The Mu Ne man was shocked when he exited, and said, "Let's see if we can kill Shen Yu." ”

He Pianpian frowned and said, "Why? ”

"It's just a feud between the sect." The wooden man shook his head and said, "You're going to stop me?" ”

He Pianpian also shook his head and smiled: "This is the imperial capital, my task is only to be responsible for watching you, if you really want to make a move in the competition, the person who will do it will naturally not be me." ”

The man didn't ask who was coming.

Because naturally it was someone from the academy who came.

Of course, it's also someone he can't beat now.

The Mu Ne man said calmly: "Then it depends on whether he dies this time." ”

......

There was a person standing on the roof of a tall building at the far end of the Mingyue Bridge.

The stout man crossed his hands on his chest, his face was calm, and he just quietly looked down at the bridge.

There was not a trace of qi fluctuation in his body, but it seemed to be a small world of his own.

In this small world, the world is invincible.

Naturally, the only one who can have such a martial arts atmosphere is Li Yi.

The countless gazes of heaven and earth all seemed to sweep inadvertently from this side, and then quickly disappeared.

The man turned a blind eye, and his face did not change in the slightest.

There was a fresh breeze around him, and a monk appeared.

Lingyin Temple, Hui Ke.

He touched his head a little embarrassed, bent down and said, "Hello." ”

Li Yi looked at Hui Ke and said, "You're okay too." ”

Hui Ke bent down again and said, "Mr. Yan of the academy asked me to help watch over you, and said that please don't do anything troublesome in the city, you can.... Is it? ”

Monk Hui Ke's tone was a little swerving, and he even seemed extremely weak, of course, because he was really not very good at fighting.

But the person who can make Yan Shigu feel at ease to entrust this matter naturally has the confidence in it.

Sure enough, Li nodded and said, "Don't worry, I have always respected the academy, just to come and see this competition." ”

Hui Ke finally relieved himself when he heard this, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yi looked at Hui Ke and said, "I heard that you are the reincarnation of a certain Buddha, do you really have an incorruptible body?" ”

Hui Ke saw Li Yi's eyes, and he didn't know why he hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's bad, it's bad." ”

Seeing Hui Ke look like this, Li Yi put away the thoughts in his heart.

Just now he just suddenly remembered that the master said that Hui Ke of Lingyin Temple is a Buddha in the true sense, with a vajra incorruptible body, not just the concept of the three realms on the Buddhist gate, so Li Yi wanted to see how hard his fist was, and whether he could break the true body of the Buddha in the Buddhist gate.

But Hui Ke didn't make a move, so he had to give up.

Hui Ke looked at the bustling crowd and said with emotion: "Who do you think will win this duel?" ”

Li Yi thought of one thing and said: "There are rumors in the world, each of the three religions has its own realm, and the Daomen's Divine Journey Realm is even more difficult to think, some people say that under the three realms, there is nothing to ponder, monk, do you know the reason?" ”

Hui Ke smiled, obviously in a good mood, as long as he didn't fight and could chat, it was an excellent thing, hearing this question, he pondered for a while, and said: "This statement is reasonable, because it is said that there are actually twelve realms in Daomen, but because of some unknown reasons, there are only nine realms now, and whoever steps into the Great Perfection of the Divine Journey Realm, he will be able to comprehend the three realms that have disappeared above the nine realms, and more importantly, there are Yin and Yang gods in the Daomen, and after the unity of the Yin and Yang gods, the Yuan Spirit can be placed in the void, which is unpredictable, is unpredictable, and naturally cannot deduce the heavenly chances. ”

Hui Ke remembered something and said slowly: "What's more, those two are both Dao Sword Dual Cultivators, except for the Dao Gate Realm, the Sword Dao is even more unpredictable, it can't be measured by the realm alone, the realm where the sword cultivator really stepped into the top threshold of the cultivation world is the Divine Journey Realm, if you can comprehend the legendary two swords of the void and reality, I am afraid that even the upper three realms have the strength to fight with one of them." ”

Hui Ke suddenly touched his head and said with a bitter face: "Why do you say this, I feel that Shen Yu is completely cold." ”

Before Shen Yu was injured in Yaochi, he was a cultivator in the Cave True Realm, and then it was said that he was seriously injured and his realm was unstable, and more importantly, there was vague news a few days ago, saying that Shen Yu had abandoned his cultivation and completely lost hope of cultivation.

There is no wind and no waves, but no matter what the situation is, even if Shen Yu's cultivation is still there, the gap in that realm is indeed real.

Li Yi didn't speak, but suddenly felt the stunned gaze beside him, and wondered, "What? ”

Hui Ke asked, "Don't you have a special opinion?" ”

Li Yi shook his head and said lightly: "Qingcheng Wei Boyang is not the realm hated by the Dao Sect a few years ago, although they are both iQue, but the gap is huge, this battle, Shen Yu cannot win without iQue." ”

....

Inside the Yingxian Inn.

The old man, whose real identity was the eunuch Ouchi, suddenly said: "This battle has attracted too much attention, we have opened the ban in the city, although we have sent more people, but to say that some people who should not come in will come in, it is estimated that it will be very troublesome." ”

The emperor smiled casually, waved his hand, and said, "These are the affairs of the academy, what do we care?" I wish all these guys who didn't have a bad deal with the imperial capital would pop out, so it would save me a lot of trouble. ”

The old eunuch did not speak.

That's when it happened.

When all the young people in these continent holy lands gathered their eyes on the imperial capital, an old man walked in silently from outside the city gate, his hands in his sleeves, and his head bowed slightly, like an ordinary old man.

He slowly came to the vicinity of the Mingyue Bridge, and then found a position where he could barely see the line of sight clearly, as if the old monk was in a seat.

In less than a moment, Su Mo appeared from the other side, and then stood quietly beside the old man.

The wrinkles on the old man's face were like knife cuts, and he laughed and said, "I still can't hide it from you." ”

Su Mo shook his head and said, "I didn't expect you to come here, it was too hasty, Uncle Yan wants to maintain the operation of the big array in the city, so I can only reluctantly take the place of the academy to salute." ”

The old man said lightly: "I can let Su Yuzhan's son watch it personally, I can be regarded as having a bit of face, but what I am curious about is ...... What do you want to look at me? ”

Su Mo nodded and smiled: "Naturally, I can't look down on you, so I can only take some small things." ”

A pen appeared in Su Mo's hand.

The pen that can hold Su Mo in his hand is naturally not an ordinary pen.

Sure enough, the old man's eyes changed, and he no longer spoke, but sighed slightly.

He said: "When people come, they are lonely for too long, and sometimes they want to join in the fun, and they have no other ideas. ”

Su Mo's face remained calm and unchanged, and said, "Next, please stand here before the matter is over, and don't make any dangerous moves." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said, "You have the final say." ”

Su Mo bent down slightly and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Shangguan for that." ”

Mr. Shangguan, the name Shangguan has no rules.

He founded the Northern Ice Palace a hundred years ago.

It was the first demon sect in the world at the beginning.

He was the first generation of palace masters.

Back then, in the Blue Emperor City, he stabbed a sword into the chest of the Blue Emperor Song Nu with his own hands.

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