Yan Sheng's heart was actually a little drumming, and he didn't know if the other party would take him in.

Although Shen Yu's senior cultivation is very high on weekdays, he has a good temper, and he is also very patient when chatting with his senior sister, but the problem is.... After all, he really didn't have any incense with the other party, and the only master worth relying on was also dead, and the things he encountered were extremely tricky.

Shen Yu looked into the distance, ignoring the young man's careful thoughts, and just asked softly, "Have you done everything that needs to be done?"

The young man was stunned, then turned his head to look at the mountain gate of the sect, waved his hand at the senior sister, and then remembered something, stood solemnly, and then bowed in a certain direction of the Xianxia faction.

"Alright." The boy said.

"Let's go, then."

Shen Yu snorted, then raised his steps and walked down the mountain.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

So simple and casual.

Yan Sheng was stunned, seemed to be a little dazed, reacted after a while, and then hurriedly followed the footsteps of his seniors.

Halfway through, Yan Sheng's mood was unprecedentedly happy, just like the kind of time when he was about to live a lonely life, but he suddenly found a backer, which gave the young man who was originally thinking of death another thing to rely on.

"Senior Shen, did you take me in because of my master's face?"

On the mountain path, the young man suddenly asked.

Shen Yu nodded and said, "There is such a reason."

During the journey to the Xianxia Sect with the three masters and apprentices, Zhou Daoren faintly mentioned this matter, but in the end, Lao Dao did not completely say it.

Maybe it was because they just met in Pingshui, or maybe it was because Lao Dao didn't want to cause more trouble to Shen Yu, so he didn't say anything about it even before he died.

And it was precisely because of this that something in Zhou Daoren's body moved Shen Yu, so Shen Yu willingly did these things.

The incense that has been connected between countless cultivators in the human world is ethereal, but it is real, and this is the case.

"Senior Shen, don't you want to ask me who was chasing me some time ago?"

Yan Sheng said with a hint of apology, "If I really follow my seniors, the next journey will definitely be a little troublesome."

"It doesn't matter."

Shen Yu said: "Next, I will escort you for a while, where you want to go, and where you end up deciding for yourself, as for who the other party is, in fact, it doesn't matter to me, if you want to say it, you can say it, if you don't want to say it, put it in your heart, and I will help you, you can think of it as the incense that your master has accumulated for you, so you don't have to feel guilty about the next journey, just be normal."

Yan Sheng was thoughtful when he heard this, and finally nodded.

The two of them left the jurisdiction of the Xianxia Sect all the way, and then stepped into the official road of Zhongzhou, and at the same time rented a carriage, Yan Sheng acted as the coachman, and Shen Yu bought time to practice.

Inside the carriage.

Shen Yu sat cross-legged, his divine sense escaping into the Linghai Dantian.

At this moment, in the magnificent and boundless sea of spirits, compared with the past, there are countless more vitality like spring breezes.

The breeze blows, and the waves on the sea level keep rippling out, and every time it shakes, it emits bursts of thunder, and any black mist evil thoughts disappear in an instant.

The power is earth-shattering, and the waves are magnificent.

Shen Yu, on the other hand, stood quietly on the shore, put his hands behind his back, and sat and meditated, the true intent of the Great Dao that was enough to make the soul of any demonic and evil outer Dao instantly shake away had no effect on him.

Once he once entered a girl's dantian in a small town, helped her clean up all the filth, and changed the pattern of some girls' bodies.

At that time, the girl's spiritual sea was full of evil thoughts, the water and grass at the bottom of the sea were up and down, turbid, and the valley was also in tatters, not to mention majestic and majestic, it could be described as tattered.

A mortal pattern is a valley and a heart lake, but what about immortals?

Shen Yu retracted his gaze, looked up into the distance, and his whole body rose into the air and came to the top of a mountain

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As far as the eye can see, the peaks of the mountains are surrounded by a thick white mist,

Thirty-six peaks, each peak is ten thousand feet high, like a person, like an immortal kneeling down, the peak points directly to the top of the mountain where Shen Yu stands.

There are spirits in the mountains, and cultivation is like mountaineering, and Shen Yu's mountain is tens of thousands of zhang.

Shen Yu stood at the highest place, like an immortal approaching the peak, ethereal and vast.

Clouds, mountain peaks, spiritual seas.

The picture of thick white or thick ink communication, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the drifting is free, just like a beautiful ink painting.

The iQue Realm is connected to the power of heaven and earth, and the primordial spirit transforms from virtual to real.

The upper three realms are equivalent to the sublimation of the realm of the iQue realm, the primordial spirit gradually becomes stronger, and the spiritual sea in the body also turns into a steady stream of primordial power.

As soon as it comes out, you can move mountains.

If you go out again, you can pour into the sea.

Calling for wind and rain, the spirit turns to the dragon.

Of course, although the current Shen Yu has reached the peak realm above the comprehension of the Divine Journey Realm, it is still extremely difficult to step into the upper three realms, at least in a short period of time.

At least there will be a chance until his turbulent sea completely turns into a drop of water and floats in the air.

Back to basics.

There are thirty-six peaks, each of which is a thousand feet.

Every place is surrounded by the laws of the Dao, what kind of majestic atmosphere is that?

As for the realm after that, or the realm of true immortals he reached three thousand years ago, it was not a mirror image of the same level as now.

Shen Yu closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to the carriage.

This way, I walked for three months.

Yan Sheng just opened the curtain and walked in, and said, "Senior Shen, we are going to Huangsha City in Hanhai County."

Hanhai County is one of the three counties closest to the border pass of the Tang Dynasty, and further on, there is already a faint scenery outside the Saiwai, the sky is high and the earth is wide, the mountains are poor and the water is bad, and the yellow sand is all over the sky.

The reason why Yan Sheng specially reminded him was actually because Shen Yu's predecessor said that he would stop the journey in Huangsha City.

Shen Yu looked out the window, nodded and said, "Go in and have a look."

It's been three months along the way, in fact, in addition to Shen Yu's desire to practice, the most important reason is to test whether Shangguan Wuju has completely escaped from this place.

After all, the old guy doesn't give up, and if he hides his breath all the way, then it's also a matter of worry.

But along the way, Shen Yu has given many opportunities, and Shangguan Wujie still seems to be afraid of the person behind him, so he has not appeared for a long time.

From this point of view, it should really be gone.

As soon as the two of them stepped down from the carriage, Yan Sheng just wanted to say something, but he suddenly closed his mouth, his face full of weirdness.

A mouth is full of coarse grains of yellow sand.

Yan Sheng snorted twice towards the ground, spit out the yellow sand in his mouth, and then whispered, "Senior Shen, what are we doing here?"