A ray of morning light faintly lit up from the dim edge.

The two of them watched quietly as the night was dispersed.

The old man kept drinking, drinking every time, but in one night he was about to finish a jar.

Shen Yu casually picked up an unopened jar of wine, threw it over, and suddenly asked curiously: "You must bow down to the affairs of the Demon Domain, but you are the happiest person to win the battle of the Immortal Demon Stage, what is the grudge?"

This doubt has been in Shen Yu's heart for a long time, and he subconsciously asked it at this moment.

The old blind man was silent for a moment, and then whispered, "Forget."

"Forgot?" Shen Yu repeated.

"Doesn't that seem ridiculous?"

The old blind man laughed and said, "Many people on the city wall have asked me this question, and I have not answered it, and this is the reason."

Shen Yu said calmly, "It's okay, in fact, I forgot a lot of things."

Cultivators are very old, and those who are a little more advanced are a hundred years, and there are many things that they will actually forget.

The old man raised his head, and the breeze blew his cheeks, and the dark pupilless eyes were revealed, which was quite terrifying.

He whispered, "Vaguely remembering is a very important thing, more important than life, but I can't think about it, and sometimes when I look back, I can't find why I did it, and what the meaning is, but there is another thought that tells me that I should sit here! The longer you live, the better, watching the beasts on the other side of the Demon Domain die one after another, you will be unspeakably happy, and if you let them take a step over here, then life is better than death."

The old blind man took another sip of wine and muttered, "It seems that many years ago, when I was very young, a fellow smashed this thought into my heart with a hammer, and I have been sitting for so many years."

Shen Yu said, "It's better to live than to die."

The old blind man was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously and said, "That's probably it."

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When Shen Yu returned to the courtyard.

Rainbow light shot up into the sky and left the huge teleportation array.

The descendants of the Nine Holy Lands have all left this place and returned to the sect to resume their lives.

Yu Wenwen, Ye Zhiqiu and the others had already woken up, packed some luggage and stood in the courtyard.

Shen Yu glanced at Yu Wenwen and said, "Since this matter is over, then leave and take them back to the Dao Sect."

Yu Wenwen asked rhetorically, "You don't want to go back?"

Shen Yu said calmly, "I promised others in the academy, and I will go back when I finish it."

Jiang Shaoqiu was silent for a while, and still asked with some uncertainty, "I heard that there will still be people left here in other holy places, if we all go back..... Isn't it not good?"

It has always been customary for the Nine Holy Lands to keep people in Wanliu City, after all, the existence of the Northern Demon Domain is a threat to the spiritual desolation cultivators.

And the Dao Sect has not sent anyone to come since the two real people of Qingsong Mingyue died a few years ago.

This time, Shen Yu brought the two excellent seedlings of the Spirit Sword Seed and Bean Sprouts back to the Dao Sect, but he still did not leave anyone here, which was extremely annoying.

"There are so many Dao cultivators, just find a few people to come over."

Shen Yu shook his head, too lazy to say anything more.

After clarifying the trivial matters, Yu Wenwen took the lead, and Edgeworth took off and left this place, and then everyone left one after another.

Before leaving, Ling Jianzi and Dou Sprouts carried a huge package behind them.

They have lived here since childhood, and their feelings are naturally not the same as others.

Ling Jianzi muttered to a simple tombstone in the corner of the courtyard, "Master, don't worry, the apprentice will definitely become a Spirit Desolate Immortal in the future when he goes to the Dao Sect to practice this time, and at that time, the scenery will slaughter the beast that killed you."

Bean Sprouts didn't speak, just kept nodding.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the sky and said cautiously, "Senior brother, Fairy Xi Yao came early in the morning, saying that she was going to return to Xuanbao Pavilion, and said.... If you have nothing to do, you are welcome

You go to the Xuanbao Pavilion to play."

Shen Yu nodded.

Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu glanced at each other, and at the same time straightened their faces and bent over.

During this trip to the Demon Realm, the realm understanding was much deeper under Shen Yu's guidance, especially the latter, who stepped into the Divine Journey Realm in one step, and was already a leader among the disciples of this generation of Dao Sect.

"Thanks to the advice of my senior brother, I will cultivate to a small success, and I will see you in the Taoist Sect in the future."

After speaking, one of the two hugged the spirit sword, and the other hugged the bean sprouts, turning into a rainbow light and rising into the sky.

Shen Yu quietly watched everyone leave, and then walked quietly in the courtyard for a long time, throwing an envelope that had been in his hand a few days ago on the table before standing up and leaving the place.

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There are thousands of miles of deserts between the Northern Demon Domain and the Tang Border City, all of which are the territory of the Hanhai Xi Clan.

Some time ago, I don't know why, the people of the Xi tribe in the desert have all disappeared, as if they have completely disappeared, and there is no trace until now.

This made some people who killed people and robbed money have evil intentions, thinking that something huge had happened in the clan, and wanted to sneak in to fight for a chance, but the strange thing is that these people have also not appeared again.

Shen Yu came out of Wanliu City and took three days to come here directly, and then walked deeper by relying on the position pointed by Sinan.

After about half an hour's journey, we came to a huge basin.

As far as the eye can see, the basin is lined with countless arched dark yellow hills like mountains.

The area between the hills is extremely flat, with sudden depressions or elevations in some places, and large quantities of broken or hard rock scattered around the hills.

Some of the corpses lay near the rocks, vaguely apparently scattered outside the plug.

As Shen Yuquan looked at this scene, dozens of arrows that pierced the air and carried spiritual power shot towards him.

The arrows are just ordinary bows and arrows, but they are so fast that they even cause a sonic boom, which is obviously a symbol of strength.

Shen Yu didn't move, and those bows and arrows shattered one after another ten zhang away from him.

"Who's coming?"

A lion-like monster with sideburns emerged from the top of a hill, riding a naked man, his hair bound by a rope, and his bow and arrow, apparently the man who had just struck.

Before Shen Yu could speak, more than a dozen Xi men riding fierce beasts appeared from all directions and surrounded them.

More than a dozen people were chattering, but they were in the Xi dialect, which was very obscure.

"Daozong."

Shen Yu said.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's discussion was obviously much less, but there was obviously a trace of jealousy and suspicion in their eyes.

Shen Yu waved his hand lightly, and a long river of spiritual energy smashed into a hill not far away, exploding into smithereens.