When Shen Yu came out of the backyard, the three of them looked over at the same time.

"See what?" Shen Yu asked.

The three of them nodded and shook their heads, their eyes a little puzzled, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Then practice."

After Shen Yu finished speaking, he walked out of the courtyard.

All the way to the bookstore on East Street, I saw a few children muttering something around a table.

"It shouldn't be arranged that way."

", you know, that's definitely true."

Shen Yu got closer, his eyes swept away, and he saw a blank piece of paper on the table.

There are a few people's names written on it, all of them are ranked, and for Shen Yu, they are all people who have never seen before.

Lu Wenyu walked out of the back room, saw this scene, and smiled.

"The boring tricks of children are all some representative powerhouses in Wanliu City."

Hearing this, Shen Yu curiously picked it up and took a look.

There were twenty people at the peak, five slightly immature characters.

There are ten people above who are still great cultivators of the Holy Land, and the remaining ten people are scattered cultivators who are fighting in Wanliu City to break through the realm.

The old blind man is high in three words.

As for the origin of the old blind man, in fact, it is a household name on the street.

A thousand years ago, a beggar appeared in Wanliu City, who was born with a disability and could not see, which was almost impossible to survive in the fierce war.

However, this crippled beggar showed amazing talent and ability at the beginning, all the mundane Taoist swordsmanship was not refused, and the skills he learned were mixed and obscure, but he could master them extremely quickly.

Over time, this young blind man actually walked out of his own way invisibly, and his favorite thing in his life was to go out of the city to slaughter the demons in those demon lands, and I don't know how many ancient demons died in his hands in that period of thousands of years ago.

With the passage of time, the way of the young blind man has become a mystery. It's just that as I get older, my temper gradually improves, and I sit alone in the city all day looking at the northern demon domain, and I don't go out of the city easily, and no one knows what the blind man is thinking in his heart.

And this sitting has been a thousand years.

Within a thousand years, the true name of the young blind man has been forgotten, and only the three words of the old blind man have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And no matter who calls the old blind man to his face, the old blind man never gets angry.

Shen Yu said, "When I entered the city, he told me in detail about the situation here."

Lu Wenyu smiled and said, "Every Holy Land heir who comes here basically has this treatment."

Shen Yu was a little dumbfounded.

It is strange that a great cultivator who has cultivated so high, who has been so old, and who has such a great age, is still so enthusiastic about things.

Lu Wenyu explained: "The old blind man's favorite thing in his life is to eradicate those ancient demons in the Demon Domain, no matter what your identity is, as long as you come to eradicate the Demon Domain, no matter what you do in the city, as long as you don't go too far, then the old blind man will never say anything."

Shen Yu nodded.

However, I was a little curious about what could make the old man have such hatred for the ancient demons in the Demon Land, and the suppression of a thousand years was not enough to eliminate it.

Lu Wenyu stretched out his hand to signal the children to leave, and waited until the room was quiet before he asked.

"What are you here for?"

Shen Yu didn't speak, just patted his shoulder lightly, and a ghostly baby appeared and floated in the air, and the air around him became cold.

Lu Wenyu's eyebrows raised slightly, a little surprised, "Nightmare Infant Soul? When Yaochi first fought, you really brought it out."

Shen Yu asked, "It is fused with the ghost's illusion ability, and it is a bit difficult to control, so I want to know what is the correct way to raise it."

Lu Wenyu was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "No way, nightmares are immortal and indestructible, but they will eventually become the incarnation of demons in the world, just because nightmares are incarnated by the gathering of innate evil spirits, and when they grow up, they will use their natural abilities."

"Open your eyes" to absorb the evil thoughts of the world and gain power."

Saying this, Lu Wenyu was silent for a while, and said calmly: "So the ending is natural, the nightmare of the evil thoughts in the world cannot have good thoughts, because they themselves represent evil."

Nightmare didn't understand what the two were talking about, just quietly lay on Shen Yu's shoulder, silently asleep.

There was some silence in the air.

Shen Yu said, "It seems that there is still a way."

Lu Wenyu was puzzled: "Is there a way?"

Shen Yu said calmly, "Just don't let it open its eyes."

Hearing this, Lu Wenyu was stunned, and then his face was a little strange.

That said, it can be said that ...... As long as the nightmare does not open its eyes and absorb the evil thoughts of the world, then it will naturally be able to maintain its current pure and immaculate state of mind forever.

But the problem is, no one knows when it will open its eyes.

If it breaks out, it will inevitably be a disaster in the world, and those who have the most contact with it will also suffer from it.

Lu Wenyu said seriously, "You have to think clearly."

Shen Yu didn't say anything, just turned around and left here.

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Autumn.

The days went by.

There are more and more people in Wanliu City.

There have been a lot of recent events in the Dao Sect's house.

Ling Jianzi always muttered that the courtyard was gloomy, it was probably haunted, and he always felt a pair of eyes staring at him coldly on weekdays, and even bought two door gods in the corner shop with Bean Sprouts and came back and pasted them at the door.

For this custom of Wanliu City, the people from the Taoist Sect naturally didn't care.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

One day, Shen Yu was closing his eyes and breathing aura, and a news spread to Wanliu City.

The descendants of the Nine Holy Lands have returned from the Great Battlefield one after another, and the city is about to officially start the contestants of the peak competition of the younger generation.

A familiar figure appeared in the courtyard out of thin air, an ordinary swarthy man with a calm expression.

Shen Yu opened his eyes and asked, "Are you back?"

Li Yi's clothes were a little dusty and embarrassed, but his eyes were unusually bright, and he grinned.

"This fight with a guy in the Demon Domain has been going on for nearly half a year, breaking through dozens of spaces, but it's very pleasant."

Shen Yu asked, "Sure?"

"That guy is said to be the second in the Ten Thousand Magic Diagram, and it's hard to say whether he wins or loses, and if he lives or dies, he will open seven or three, and I will be seven."

Li Yi smiled and asked, "You really don't participate?"

Shen Yu shook his head.

Li Yi shook his head and said a little boringly, "That's really a little less interesting, I originally wanted to leave this guy to you."

After a few small talks, Li Yi disappeared in place.

With the descendants of the Holy Land such as He Pianpian of Yaochi, Monk Hui Ke of Lingyin Temple, Kunlun Wanjian Yi, Zuo Tai'a of Sword Immortal City, and Liubo Mountain Xi Si returned to the city one after another, the atmosphere instantly began to be lively.

Except for the monk Hui Ke who was born and the Buddha Gate Vajra Realm, the rest of the people have gone through the battle and formation suppression of the Demon Domain, and they have all completed their spiritual energy, and as long as they have a thought, they can successfully break through the barrier of the Three Realms, enter the Holy Realm, and become immortals, and it is only one month before the upcoming battle of the Immortal Demon Terrace.

On the third day of their return, the voice of the old blind man rang out in the city.

"All cultivators within the age of 100 will gather at the city wall within half an hour."

Shen Yu opened his eyes and asked, "Yu Wenwen hasn't come yet?"

Ye Zhiqiu had just gone to the city wall to take a look, and shook his head helplessly.

Shen Yu stood up and said, "Then go and see."