After June, it was another year of winter.

Central Continent, near the North City.

Snowfall obscured a majestic city in front of it, and only the tall walls could be faintly seen, and only a few ragged pedestrians could occasionally be seen entering and exiting the arched city gates.

A month ago, Yu Linwei appeared here and surrounded the Tantai family who had lived in the west of the city for generations, but because the Tantai family was guarded by a formation, it has not been broken so far.

The people in Linbei City are talking about why the Yulinwei of the imperial capital suddenly besieged the Tangtai family, you know, the Tangtai family is an extremely powerful one among the seven families with five surnames in the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the genius of the world, that is, there are still several older generations, there are seven or eight people who have stepped into the upper three realms, and there is even an ancestor who lived for almost two hundred years, it is said that half a foot stepped into the fairyland, and almost became an old immortal in the mouth of mortals.

When Shen Yu arrived in the west of the city, a team of Yulin guards wearing black fish-scale armor stopped him, and after casually throwing the sign of the Demon Seeking Division over, the pair changed his expression and dumped him at the headquarters.

"Why is Shen Gongzi here?" A burly-looking military man handed the Demon Seeking Division waist card back to Shen Yu and asked.

Shen Yu said casually, "A small matter has nothing to do with what you want to do."

The commander didn't say much, waved his hand and let Shen Yu go in on his own.

Now that the countless cultivators in the Yulinwei army have besieged this place with the magic weapon of the cultivators, the Tantai family is actually calm and ignores it.

After Shen Yu came to the antique manor, an old servant came with him.

"But Daoist Shen Yu Shen Gongzi?"

Shen Yu frowned, nodded and said, "How do you know my identity?"

The old servant smiled and said respectfully, "Miss has returned home now, and has instructed me to invite Shen Gongzi here."

It turned out to be the woman who had fought with Shang Yingluo, that day in Hanging Feather City, Shang Yingluo got the Jingqing sword, the spirit weapon was one, and the Yuhuan of Shantai fought for a long time, and the two were evenly matched.

In the end, after Fang Guogong and Xiao Chengyan fell into the space-time rift at the same time, she withdrew.

Thinking of the woman's identity, Shen Yu became a little disgusted, but he still didn't show anything on his face, and nodded casually.

Passing through several delicate painting circles all the way, Shen Yu came to the sword mound of the Tantai family.

It was a rolling hill, without any flowers or trees, and countless rusty long swords were stuck upside down on the ground, forming a forest of swords.

This is the Shantai Sword Shrine in Central Continent, which is second only to Sword Immortal City, and it is said that there are millions of fairy swords in it from countless cultivators in the world.

Every sword cultivator expects to come here to get the inheritance of an immortal sword.

At the highest point of the sword mound, a beautiful woman dressed in red stood there quietly, her sleeves fluttering, like a natural fairy.

Shen Yu glanced at it casually and asked calmly, "I'll get the sword."

As soon as he stepped into the sword mound, a familiar sword intent poured into Shen Yu's heart, and the long-lost feeling made the power of cause and effect that he was haunted a little loose.

Qingxuan Sword.

Here it is.

The woman turned her head, her blue eyes looked at Shen Yu quietly, and after a long time, she asked, "Do you know that sword?"

Shen Yu nodded and said, "That's my old sword."

Yuhuan's face showed a look of disbelief, and he said in surprise, "This is a sword from three thousand years ago, are you..."

Shen Yu said calmly, "The sword of my previous life, but I have been missing it for three thousand years, and I have been looking for it, but I didn't expect it to stay here."

Yuhuan's eyes widened, and he asked curiously, "What is it called?"

"Qingxuan." Shen Yu said.

After speaking, Shen Yu looked at the remnant sword that had been suppressed by countless immortal swords in the depths of the sword mound.

"Here comes the sword!"

The remnant sword suddenly released ten thousand rays of light, and the countless immortal swords that were originally wrapped around were instantly annihilated by the sword light and turned into ashes at this moment.

Then the remnant sword rose into the sky and rushed towards Shen Yu

Flying.

"Long time no see." Reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword, Shen Yu muttered.

Since waking up, the sword that he has been looking for all these years has finally been found, which also means that many doubts in his heart will be revealed, and the man's face showed an unprecedented look of excitement.

Only he knew in his heart that the Qingxuan Sword had experienced the incarnation divine thunder three thousand years ago, as well as the three immortal weapons that crossed the boundaries of heaven and earth.

Lifting the remnant sword upside down, Shen Yu turned around and walked away indifferently.

Countless Dao majestic aura rushed to the sky, but they were all stopped by the Yuhuan, and she said seriously: "There is no need to stop him, this person has a special identity, and in the spiritual wilderness, maybe no one will be his opponent with a sword."

Then, the woman quietly looked at the distant back, and the words of the old ancestor sounded in her heart.

"In this life, I will not die or die, but there is still one person in the world that I am afraid of."

"Over there, it's the Qingxuan Sword Master, Taixuan Zhenren."

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Shen Yu sat at the head of the wall, the sun was setting, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched his back long, and the broken long sword was also quietly inserted into the ground.

The broken sword has long lost its spirituality, and only a trace of vague breath remains.

Shen Yu finally understood his origin at this moment.

Three thousand years ago, when Taixuan Zhenren fell, he was forcibly left behind with great mana and fused into the Qingxuan Sword Weapon Spirit, and then was beaten into the Nine Shadows.

Three thousand years later, the Qingxuan Sword Weapon Spirit with the remnant soul of Taixuan Zhenren was reincarnated in the Shen family in Nanhe City, named Shen Yu.

It turned out that Shen Yu was not only a Taixuan real person, but also a Qingxuan sword spirit.

When the three immortal artifacts flew at the same time, the Qingxuan Sword originally planned to fall with them, but it was stopped by the people outside the sky, and it only saw the appearance of that person at the last moment.

A god who exists forever.

Even Qing Xuan Jian couldn't recognize the origin of that god, Dao Ancestor, Buddha, Confucian sage, Qing Xuan flashed countless Dao figures at that moment, but no one coincided with that god.

That god didn't have time to stop the three immortal weapons, so he could only easily rescue a trace of Taixuan Zhenren's remnant soul, and then beat him into the Qingxuan Sword, and then threw him into the Nine Shadows.

Shen Yu's brows furrowed.

Jinni.

There are countless cultivators in the spiritual wilderness, but there has never been a so-called god, and there is no such vast and majestic heaven and earth god.

What makes people wonder why Taixuan Zhenren actually attracted such a god to make a move, and there was also a god who used this to reincarnate him.

Among them, is there a more ancient secret?

If there is a place related to God, it is the temple that suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain in the sky.

Shen Yu looked indifferently at the sky in the distance, as if he could see through the Sky Mountain thousands of miles away at a glance.

If it weren't for the power of cause and effect in his body, the next moment Shen Yu would want to step on the top of the Sky Mountain to meet the most mysterious temple master in the world.

There is a connection between the temple and the gods.

However, before that, he still needs to meet Dao Yan Zhenren first, and there are still many secret things to ask him before his covenant with Song Nu.

Of course, there is also the dean of the academy, who is also the person Shen Yu is most looking forward to seeing.

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Three months later, the Taoist sect.

Shen Yu once again stepped into the Feilai Peak, which was full of the scent of spiritual flowers and plants.

Su Mo looked at him with a smile and said lightly, "Little junior brother, there is no cultivation again, this time, my father will not be able to cure you."

Previously, Shen Yu was attacked by the Heavenly Dao, and it was with the help of the Heavenly Book in the academy that he was able to practice again after abolishing his cultivation.

And now the power of cause and effect, even the academy is powerless.

Yang Liu on the other side was full of worry, and he stopped talking.

Shen Yu smiled and comforted, "It's okay, there will always be a way to solve it."

Su Mo glanced at the gentle willow, and also said, "Don't worry, your senior brother Shen Yu has had countless adventures, although the power of cause and effect is entangled, but

Maybe it's another opportunity."

Seeing that the two of them looked calm, Yang Liu was also a little relieved, and made tea for the two of them, then turned around and left.

When the woman's figure walked away, Su Mo put away his smile and said with a solemn expression, "How long is there left?"

Shen Yu said calmly, "Three years."

Su Mo's eyes were gloomy, and he muttered, "Is it only three years?"

Shen Yu said, "It's already good to be able to leave a life in the hands of the Heavenly Dao."

Su Mo sighed and said, "The little junior brother always does something that makes people worry, and the person who helped the mountain is the master who saw it, and he didn't make a move."

Dao Yan Zhenren traveled thousands of miles, and he had long known about the sword god on Fuyao Mountain, but he had always been bent on seeking the Tao and did not care about the mysterious old man.

Shen Yu didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he asked, "Your father, where is you now?"

Su Mo thought for a moment and said seriously, "In the academy."

Shen Yu asked, "He is also waiting for the battle between Zhenren and Song Nu."

Su Mo nodded and said, "Yes, the entire Spirit Desolation is waiting for that pinnacle battle, whether it is the master or Song Nu, they all hope to be able to take that step and find a way forward for all the cultivators in the world."

Shen Yu looked at the sky, three thousand years ago, he had already reached that realm, but the road ahead was confused, he, the Sword God, Luo Hou, and Candle Jiuyin, they all tried to break that barrier.

But in the end, Candle Jiuyin disappeared, Luo Hou was suppressed, the sword god assimilated with heaven and earth, and he was reincarnated in death.

Now, three thousand years later, two more peak cultivators are about to touch that barrier.

"Real person, are you out of the customs?" Shen Yu asked.

Su Mo shook his head and said, "I haven't left the customs, thirty-three days away, Dao Xuan Zhenren went in a few days ago."

Dao Xuan real person?

Shen Yu looked at Su Mo in the future, a little puzzled.

Dao Xuan Zhenren is the senior brother of Dao Yan Zhenren, and he is also the master of the Yan Law Palace, and now he is the one with the highest rank in Dao Sect.

When Shen Yu first entered the Taoist Sect, he was also quite favored by this person, and even wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Su Mo sighed: "After all, he is a hundred-year-old senior brother, and there are some important things to conclude."

Shen Yu looked at the sky and seemed to have seen through the scene of the thirty-three days at a glance, but he didn't expect that the person who Dao Yan Zhenren had been waiting for for so long was actually him.

The person who had been hidden in the Dao Sect for nearly a hundred years was actually the person with the highest ranking in the Dao Sect today.

However, why would Dao Xuan Zhenren do this?

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