When Shen Yu walked out of the cave, the sun was setting, the sky was covered with burning clouds, and the breeze was blowing from the mountains and forests in the distance, like a picture scroll.

Shen Yu took a breath of fresh air from the mountains and forests, and the fatigue in his body disappeared in an instant.

The old man sat on a wooden chair in the open space not far away and asked, "Don't you plan to study it again?"

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "Rest meeting, this time it's a bit long."

Wen Ruohai nodded and said, "There is a chair next to it, just sit on it."

Shen Yu nodded, sat on a chair, and then looked at the sky and closed his eyes.

The light at the curtain is so beautiful that it shines on the horizon like colorful silk, and the trees rustle with the wind, and it is easy to fall asleep.

Wen Ruohai suddenly spoke, "I've seen the competition between you and Wei Boyang, the realm of the Dao Sect is considered a watershed above the iQue?"

Shen Yu closed his eyes and replied, "You can say that, but I am different from others, and I can't judge others by me."

Wen Ruohai straightened up slightly and asked, "What do you say?"

Shen Yu pondered for a while, and then said: "My realm can't be divided by the Dao cultivation realm, the dual cultivation of the Dao sword is extremely difficult, but in the sword realm, the distinction of the realm is not important, the sword cultivation sword, the cave true realm below is just the foundation, the process of accumulating spiritual power, and after reaching the Divine Journey Realm, it is really able to connect the sword intent with the mind, and then communicate the power of heaven and earth, at this time, the Divine Journey Realm of the Dao Sword cultivator can truly be regarded as surpassing the same realm of the people in the three sects."

Shen Yu said slowly: "The Divine Journey Realm and the Merge Realm are actually one realm, but for some reason for three thousand years, some cultivators have divided this realm, the unity of Yin and Yang Gods to achieve the Yuan Shen, it is the realm of no distance, and in this realm, some people have a deeper understanding of the Yuan Shen, and their natural combat power is stronger, and they can even be strong enough to confront the great cultivators of the Upper Three Realms, Wei Boyang is a person who has gone farther on this road."

Wen Ruohai asked, "This is the truth that you said in the city that there is no distance between people?"

Shen Yu said, "Yes."

Wen Ruohai said with a smile: "Interesting, there are countless double cultivators in the world, such as Buddha Dao, Demon Dao, Dao Sword, etc., their eyes are obsessed with a certain aspect of the realm, and even put forward countless realm divisions for this, that day Wei Boyang said that you are a sword cultivator, but I don't know that you have already merged the two avenues and walked out of your own path."

Wen Ruohai thought for a while, and then asked, "As soon as the Daomen Yuan Shen comes out, he will face the catastrophe of heaven and earth, how can you survive the catastrophe?"

Shen Yu said lightly: "All things in heaven and earth have their own extremes, cultivators practice by borrowing the aura of heaven and earth, it can be regarded as borrowing the cause and effect of the heavenly way, there must be repayment, Taoist cultivation relies on the treasure in the body, sword cultivation relies on the sword in the hand, there is nothing to say, it is very simple to do."

Wen Ruohai blinked.

Shen Yu paused and said, "A sword is broken."

Wen Ruohai was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed.

Shen Yu asked calmly, "Why did Mr. ask this?"

Wen Ruohai restrained his smile, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's not a secret, when I was young, the old man also thought about the story of the green shirt and sword going to the end of the world, but there is no way, it is estimated that it is impossible to want to double cultivate Confucianism and sword in this life, and when I am old, I want to hear these stories, which can be regarded as making up for the wish of my youth."

Shen Yu looked at the old man's face, and suddenly felt a little cute.

Just like Meng Gui wrote a book, Yan Shigu talked about the cuteness of love words for a while.

The people of the academy, young and old, seem to be very cute.

Shen Yu was a little puzzled, thinking that the academy three thousand years ago was full of old and decaying people, although they were all about the same inside, but the usual treatment of people could be regarded as a difference of 108,000 miles.

Wen Ruohai looked at Shen Yu's expression and said with a smile, "What? Think we, the old masters, are a little disrespectful? Haha, as long as you see the dean in the future, that is, Su Mo's father, you will know the reason, that guy..... It's really the only one in the heavens and the earth among the Confucian sects."

This was the first time Shen Yu had heard someone describe the current college dean

's character, in fact, Shen Yu really wanted to know what the man who gave birth to Su Mo was like? So he said, "The personality of the current college dean is very peculiar?"

Wen Ruohai smiled and said, "If you have the opportunity to meet him in the future, you will be able to know, by the way, he seems to be visiting the Demon Domain now, maybe he can really do."

Shen Yu snorted.

After resting enough, Shen Yu returned to the cave to read.

Wen Ruohai closed his eyes slightly, and muttered, "It's going to rain, and my mother is getting married."

This sentence happened to come in a voice that Shen Yu could hear, and I don't know why, there were only these two sentences in Shen Yu's heart at this moment.

"Rainy ......."

Shen Yu's fingers rubbed against the pages of the scroll, as if something was looming in his mind.

That kind of thing was hidden in the books he had read the other day, and those scattered words were printed into his mind at each time period, and if they could be pieced together, it would be a complete story.

Time seemed to pass faster and faster, but Shen Yu's eyebrows were still so wrinkled.

Because he still didn't connect those words, he was confused.

As time passed, Shen Yu was like an old monk in his place, standing there in a daze, the book in his hand not moving at all.

I don't know when, there was a thunderclap outside, and then the mountain wind whistled through the cracks on the cliffside, making a terrifying rumbling sound.

Shen Yu seemed to wake up, turned his head and looked, it turned out that it was raining, and the old man was busy moving the chair into the cave.

The rain fell to the ground along the eaves of the cave, creating a curtain of water.

There was a ticking sound on the ground, and droplets of water exploded on the ground before disappearing.

"Crackle."

Another huge drop of water smashed into the ground.

Looking at this scene, it seems that the ban on something has been opened.

Shen Yu's eyes shrank abruptly after a short pause, and an extremely astonishing light bloomed, and the sword aura was overwhelming.

"Countless predecessors speculated that there was an invisible will above the heavenly dome that controlled everything, but no one had ever seen it for thousands of years."

"That all changed with that heavy rain that spread around the world thousands of years ago."

"Countless cultivators broke through the realm as the rain fell, and one person appeared on the Firmament Mountain."

"The man built the temple."

"The old man was out of his body, traveled to the heavy rain thousands of years ago, and found a problem, the cultivation world has broken through, but the top cultivators in the world are all dead."

"I happened to travel to Nanhe City and found a heavy rain, and after the rain, you appeared in Nanhe City."

With only a few hundred words, they smashed into Shen Yu's heart lake one by one.

Yes, he remembered.

I didn't see that in the books of these days, but I had heard it before.

That place was on the top of the mountain of the Guiyun Immortal Sect, and the person who said these words to him was called Liu Shouyi, the Upper Three Realm Immortals of the Kunlun Holy Land.

In Shen Yu's eyes, it was like a monstrous wave rising in the calm sea, and his face was serious and terrifying.

The rain three thousand years ago, the lost era, the fragmentary words in the books, and the pieces of information rolled down in Shen Yu's mind like beads.

Then there is an invisible thread that connects all the scattered beads, and the truth of the story is hidden in it.

Wen Ruohai saw the changes in Shen Yu, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you find out?"

"Rain, that rain three thousand years ago."

After Shen Yu finished speaking, he directly plunged into a certain bookshelf in the deepest part of the cave.