On the shores of the lakes of the Seven Peaks, between the cliffs, and even the caves where the cultivation is practiced, people are constantly dying.

The status and realm of the deceased are also different, some are lowly and inconspicuous little people, some are elders with extremely high qualifications in the peak, and many are excellent disciples with outstanding talents.

That adds up to thirty-two.

Thirty-two people died silently within the Taoist sect.

Everyone knew that with the opening of the Liangyi Xuanyuan Great Array, no one would be able to leave the Dao Sect, so the killer was among them.

It's just that the only problem is that many days have passed, but the masters of the Dao Sect still haven't found out the real culprit, and they are even extremely silent, and they haven't even found any trace and origin of the killer.

Most people are in a state of fear and confusion, and a few people have their own guesses, whether they are right or wrong, and the meaning of them is silencing.

It was another morning, the great sun was slowly rising from the east, but the interior of the Dao Sect was quiet and terrifying.

Shen Yu stood on the edge of the cliff and quietly looked at the scenery of the Dao Sect.

"Killing people is boring."

"It's even more boring to kill people in the dark."

He thought to himself.

Whether in terms of the understanding of the Great Dao or the understanding of killing, Shen Yu can be regarded as the first person in his generation in this life.

He has only killed nine people these days, and most of them are the kind of disciples who seem to be extremely inconspicuous in the realm, but in fact, they are not.

The hidden methods of the land of a thousand rivers have always been like this, the more inconspicuous the disciples, the more dangerous the hole cards or means in their hands, if it is a negligence, then their idea of wanting to act secretly may be in vain.

After the Yuan Temple determined the specific list of these people, their origins and realms, Shen Yu selected these nine people.

There is no doubt that in the face of Shen Yu's quiet attack in the dark, the nine people didn't even have a chance to resist and notice, and they were pierced through the head by a sword.

And after Jiang Shaoqiu and Ye Zhiqiu had gone through the experience of Wanliu City, their killing power in the Divine Journey Realm was extremely strong, and they had no problem dealing with other people.

As for the elders of the higher realm, there is Yu Wenwen, who has successfully stepped into the upper three realms in the past three years, and the twenty-four-year-old female sword cultivator of the upper three realms can also be said to be shocking in the entire history of the Dao Sect.

As the morning sun completely sprinkled all over her body, Yu Wenwen appeared behind Shen Yu, and her sword qi was a little unstable.

Shen Yu glanced at her.

Yu Wenwen shook her head calmly: "An old thing that is very deeply hidden, wants to pull more people to die together, so I accidentally didn't control it."

"Let's go, go up and walk with me."

Shen Yu spoke, turned around and walked up to the peak.

For the mountain peak at his feet, Shen Yu can be regarded as quite a reason.

Thousand Swords Peak.

At that time, an elder of this mountain peak wanted to kill him at the top of Fenbao Cliff, but unfortunately his body was thrown into the abyss at the bottom of the peak.

Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen swaggered on the mountain path, and after a while, they were discovered and stopped by the disciple in charge of security.

But when they saw that it was Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen, their eyes became admiring.

"See Senior Brother Shen, see Senior Sister Yu." The disciples of Thousand Swords Peak all saluted respectfully.

Shen Yu asked calmly, "Where is the first seat?"

An older Thousand Swords Peak disciple bent down and said, "Ever since the Great Array was opened, Master has been in retreat at the Cloud Viewing Pavilion between the peaks."

"Go up and have a look." Shen Yu said.

"Please!" The disciple in charge of guarding the mountain path got out of the way.

Shen Yu has already been famous in the four halls, and Yu Wenwen is a famous female sword immortal in the Taoist Sect, and all the disciples can only look up and be in awe.

As for whether what happened in the past few days was done by Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen, everyone has never thought about this aspect, in their opinion, unless the two of them lose their minds at the same time, they will give up their good future and do these things.

The two came to the so-called Guanyun Pavilion on the Thousand Swords Peak.

The pavilion is built on a mid-empty cliff with a curved mountain path in front of it, from which the mountain wind blows, and then returns the way it came, making a whistling sound.

Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen stopped at the same time.

Look up.

Inside the Guanyun Pavilion stood an old man from the Black Mountain.

A long pale hair is casually draped over his shoulders, easy to wither, and his breath is mediocre.

The old man looked at the two of them quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

According to the investigation in the past few days, the black-shirted old man in front of him is the first seat of Thousand Swords Peak, named Yan Shen, who has spent most of his time here.

Shen Yu motioned for Yu Wenwen to stop here, and then walked into the Guanyun Pavilion alone.

"You're going to die." Shen Yu shook his head and said.

"Yes, I am going to die." The old man smiled.

Shouyuan is approaching, and the spiritual sea is exhausted to the extreme, and he may die at any time, so he will stay in the Guanyun Pavilion all the time.

Although I don't know if this is the meaning of death in Shen Yu's mouth, he is really going to die.

After being silent for a while, Yan Shen asked curiously, "How many people have died these days?"

Shen Yu said lightly, "Thirty-two."

"Done?"

"Not yet."

"And?"

"That's why I've been here for a long time."

The words of the two were not profound, but the two spoke at a long interval, and it seemed that every word they said had many things on their minds.

When the last sentence was finished, Yan Shen's face became extremely puzzled, and he said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing here, this shouldn't be."

Shen Yu smiled, "Why shouldn't it."

Yan Shen said calmly, "It doesn't make sense."

Shen Yu looked at him and said seriously, "Thirty-two people are dead, what if there is one more?"

Yan Shen was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Shen Yu, and said, "You lied to me?"

Shen Yu said expressionlessly, "It seems that there is really you."

The old man in the black shirt had an unpredictable face, and in the end, he seemed to have run out of oil and dried up, and he was accidentally dozens of years old, but there was an indescribable indifference, and then he said softly: "Actually, with the opening of the mountain guarding array, I have already guessed the ending when these people die one after another, but no matter what clues you find out from these guys, it is impossible to find me, how did you guess it?"

"Only thirty-two men will die, for I have only seen thirty-two men's names, and as for you..."

Shen Yu said calmly: "Yang Kaitai assassinated me in the Fenbao Cliff back then, but it turned out that there was nothing unusual in the peak that night, and the person who wrote the pen at that time was you, as a cultivator of the Upper Three Realms, it was impossible not to notice this abnormality, so I simply gave it a try."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "So I tried it out so easily."

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "You are about to end your life, and you are almost fearless about this matter, not to mention that so many people have died, you naturally feel in your heart that it will be your turn in the end."

"What do you want?" The old man asked.

Shen Yu looked into the old man's eyes, "I need to know who else is inside the Dao Sect?"