Middle-earth, Northland.

On the official road, from south to north, there were four people walking slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was half a moon, and it was only a few dozen miles away from the Xianxia faction.

Zhou Daoren did not show any loneliness and sadness because of the approaching longevity, but became more and more open-minded, and any scenery encountered along the road would subconsciously stop and watch.

"Little Brother Shen, where are you going all the way from the imperial capital?"

"North, Demon."

"Hey, it's a legendary murderous place, little brother, can you be safe this time?"

"Cultivation is to travel thousands of miles, take your time."

"Haha, that makes sense."

Halfway through, Zhou Daoren was very talkative, and he often chatted with Shen Yu for half a day, which made Xu Ling'er and Yan Sheng look at each other a little.

You must know that in addition to the two characteristics of being nosy and afraid of death, your master is silent and rarely talks to outsiders, which is a strange thing these days.

Everything in the world, ponder carefully, and there are demons when it is abnormal.

The young Yan Sheng suddenly realized something, and when he came to the old man's side, he bent down respectfully towards Shen Yu, and then said with a mysterious expression, "Master, have you had a sign of breaking through the realm recently? So the nature of the mind has changed a lot?"

When Xu Ling'er heard this, she subconsciously smiled and said, "It's impossible, the master's biggest thought in this life is to become a true immortal of the three realms of the Daomen, if he really felt the opportunity, he would definitely have used it to show off to us a long time ago!"

Lao Dao's expression was as usual, and he laughed and said, "I can't say this exactly, maybe when your master suddenly figured it out, and broke through the realm in one fell swoop, when the time comes, not only you, but even the Xianxia faction will have to stammer."

The eyes of the teenagers and girls were bright.

The mountain where their master Zhou Daoren is located has always been scarcely populated, and in this generation, there are only two apprentices, and the natural resources and reputation are much less than those of other disciples, if the master really becomes one of the few true immortals of the Xianxia Sect, then it is estimated that things will become interesting.

Xu Ling'er clenched her fists viciously and said, "Master, you really want to fight! When the time comes, the jaws of those who look down on us will drop."

Zhou Daoren smiled and nodded, "It's easy to say."

In the midst of the chat, Shen Yu stopped.

In front of him is a majestic mountain, and thirty miles behind the mountain is the Xianxia faction.

"Here we are."

Zhou Daoren stopped at the same time and bowed towards Shen Yu.

The young man naturally guessed what Shen Yu meant along the way, and also bent down and saluted.

Shen Yu looked at Lao Dao and said, "It is often said in the world that the will of heaven cannot be violated, but there is another saying, which is called that man will conquer heaven."

Zhou Daoren wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Shen Yu didn't seem to see it, and turned his head to look at the young man. /> Yansheng felt his gaze and subconsciously took a few steps forward.

As a result, Shen Yu moved his gaze to the girl again, and said, "Thank you for helping me change the Lingbei, in return, I have a Dao Sect brand, you hold it, if anything happens, you can come to me, but you can only use it once."

The girl picked up the sign in a daze, only to see a plain jade plate engraved with the word Shen Yu.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Daoren showed a smile of relief, as if he had no knots.

Shen Yu said lightly, "Then let's do this first, take care."

Before the three of them could finish speaking, Shen Yu's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

His eyes widened, and he said, "Master, are all masters like this who come and go without a trace?"

Lao Dao also looked at that place, his face was envious, but his mouth was quite unconvinced: "What's this, the master will too, it's just not rare, Lao Dao has never liked to make some false shelves."

"Oh........." The two apprentices echoed at the same time, obviously insincere.

Zhou Daoren didn't care, just smiled and said, "It's home, go home and go home."

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The location of the Xianxia faction was somewhat deviated from the direction of the Tang border, so Shen Yu returned from the original route, passing through a small town called Xianxia Town on the way.

As the name suggests, due to the Xianxia faction, the population here is not small, and the streets are also a little lively.

Shen Yu walked through the street, and when he passed a three-story inn, he suddenly subconsciously glanced at the window on the second floor of the inn.

It was obscured by a carved screen, and it was impossible to see inside.

Silent for a moment, Shen Yu did not stop and left the town.

Not long after, an ordinary old man with gray hair and a scowling back came to the door of the inn, and then slowly went up to the second floor.

There is a man in a white shirt with white temples sitting next to the window on the second floor, he can't tell his specific age, he seems to be half a hundred, but he has a faint smile on his delicate and perfect facial features, every move, chic and freehand, full of the demeanor of an arrogant genius.

"Shangguan Wuxi, after hearing your summons, I have waited for you here for too long." The man laughed.

It was the most famous demon in the world, Guan Wuju, who sat at the table and said calmly: "No way, I wanted to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, but people have already taken precautions, Su Yuzhan's son, that is, the Taoist Su Mo, is waiting for me in the city with his father's magic weapon, you say, what can I do?"

The man in the white shirt had a gentle face and quipped, "It's been nearly half a year since that competition, and you have disappeared in the past half a year, do you want to rebuild your ice palace again?"

A hundred years ago, the big devil who was called Mr. Shangguan by the entire Demon Dao Venerable, is now being teased by a junior like this, but at this moment, there is no difference in the slightest, he just said coldly: "It's just a family matter, so I don't bother you."

The man in white stood up, pushed open the window and looked outside, and said, "You can keep your Ice Palace seeds outside, I just hope you can know that now that the Nine Great Holy Lands are sitting in the Spirit Wilderness, the so-called reconstruction of the Northern Ice Palace naturally doesn't need to think much, you can only wait quietly for a perfect time, and cooperating with me is your best opportunity."

Shangguan Wuju frowned and said, "I've already done a lot of things for you, what is the timing?" Could it be that you still want to overturn the Nine Holy Lands at the same time? If that's the case, I advise you to end yourselves sooner rather than later, but don't hold me back."

"Mr. Shangguan, the number one master of the dignified Demon Dao, how can he only have such courage?"

The man in the white shirt smiled and said, "Even if it is, are you afraid?"

The old man's face sank and he asked, "Is that really what you think?"

The dashing man smiled playfully and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Shangguan Wuju hated this kind of thing in the clouds and fog the most, but he couldn't do it, so he could only deliberately disgust the other party, and asked with a slightly mocking smile: "By the way, you are an outcast of the academy, but you want me to look at how strong the emperor is in charge of Yan Shigu, why?" Do you regret it? Do you think that if you didn't leave before, you are the one who is now in charge of the imperial capital?"

The land of thousands of rivers, the outcasts of the academy, and the great array of the imperial capital.

If someone with a heart hears this, he is afraid that sooner or later a monstrous wave will rise in his heart.

As everyone knows, the story of the senior brother of the academy who amazed the imperial capital back then, and later rebelled from the academy to join the land of a thousand rivers has spread throughout the spiritual wilderness, and that person's name is ..... Li Qinglian.

The man who had already left the academy for many years no longer liked to wear that green shirt, and when he heard this, his face remained unchanged, and he smiled, "It's just nostalgia, what? Is it difficult for Mr. Shangguan to have an opinion?"

Shangguan Wuqi snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.

For the man in front of him, he was not too afraid, but he was still unwilling to form any bonds with the other party.

In addition to the land of thousands of rivers behind him, it is more about the sense of jealousy that this guy himself brings him, and there are few guys who can make him feel this kind of danger in his life.

"Since the emperor has taken precautions, forget it, the coming day will be long."

Li Qinglian seemed to be tired of seeing the scenery in the distance, turned her head and said, "You don't seem to be in a good mood today?"

Shangguan Wuju said expressionlessly, "Not long ago, I got the news that something big happened in Xiaohe Town

Battle, not only did most of my Ice Palace disciples die, but even Danchenzi died."

Dan Chenzi is the Great Elder of the Northern Ice Palace, and he was once a great figure in cultivating to the heavens, and he is also quite famous in the history of the cultivation world.

Hearing this, Li Qinglian teased, "It's really worse, the only guy who can pick up the burden of the revival of the Ice Palace is also dead, it seems that you are not very lucky."

"That's why I'm here."

Shangguan Wuju's expression was calm, and he said, "Danchenzi's woman's kindness, it is not a pity to die, but after all, it is the only friend in my life, and I am also the great elder of the Ice Palace, and the only purpose of my Ice Palace is to have grievances and revenge."

The man in the white shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the mountain in the distance, and frowned, "Xianxia Sect?"

"Yes."

Shangguan Wuju sneered, "According to the intelligence, the guys who fought in Xiaohe Town are not only the three guys from the Xianxia Sect, but also Shen Yu from the Dao Sect, which is really a coincidence."

Li Qinglian shook her head and said, "This is Central Continent after all, if you want to be unfavorable to Shen Yu here, it's too messy."

Shangguan Wuju laughed and said, "God knows how many old things in Zhongzhou have done something to Shen Yu, of course I can't take the initiative to send him to death at this time, but others are not so lucky."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind appeared on the second floor of the entire inn, and the walls of the tables and chairs made a crumbling sound.

At the same time, the old man's figure disappeared in an instant.

....

At this moment, the Xianxia Sect was on the trail of the big mountain road at the very front.

The old man with a large body appeared out of thin air in front of the three masters and apprentices of Zhou Daoren, and at this moment, the old man's eyes were bright, his face was cold, and a terrifying coercion that was almost suffocating diffused from his body.

At this time, he is no longer an ordinary country man, but a real demon giant in the past.

He looked at the three masters and apprentices with pale faces, and said condescendingly: "The old man is unruly, I believe you also know the name of the old man, today I am here to avenge the death of my disciple in the Ice Palace, you are not very lucky, Shen Yu I don't want to kill, you just happen to be there, just think of me to vent my anger, don't talk nonsense, one person and one punch, it is your ability to survive, as for the Xianxia faction, if there is a guy who is not long-eyed, then let him die together, but it is just a matter of the old man making a few more punches."

The words fell, and without giving the three of them a chance to speak, Shangguan Wuju came to Zhou Daoren in an instant, and a punch was blasted out and smashed into the latter's chest.

Without the slightest room to fight back, Zhou Daoren suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, a huge pit was sunken in his chest, and his entire body was smashed directly into the belly of the mountain.