Night Star picked up his glass and squinted slightly.

The Tang Dynasty was deeply jealous of the two holy places, and even His Majesty the Daming Palace had made a decree to seek out the Demon Division to collect some information about the Taoist Sect and the Lingyin Temple.

Night Star had not yet taken over as the head of the department at that time, and he did not know the purpose of this will.

It's just that on the first day of taking office, when I was summoned by the Tang Emperor, I heard a sentence about this matter.

"There's a head dead now, and I wish you were different."

Yes, the former head of Night Star died in the will of investigating the information of the Dao Sect and the Lingyin Temple.

No one knows who did it.

A strong man who has ascended to the realm and stepped into the fairyland with half a foot.

died silently on the way back to the imperial capital.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty knew that this was a warning from the Holy Land to him, but he did not take any revenge.

Because the Taoist sect has the first Taoist cultivator in the world.

And Lingyin Temple, there is the legendary ancestor of Buddhism who is sleeping, and the whole spiritual famine, no one dares to do anything to Buddhism easily.

Therefore, Night Star will make friends with Shen Yu.

But the friendship with Shen Yu, the one in Daming Palace knows, Ye Xingchen has waited for a long time and has not waited for a different will.

Night Star couldn't figure out the thoughts of the Son of Heaven.

But things have to be done, and Ye Xingchen only knows a little bit about the mind of the Son of Heaven.

That little bit of thought made him extremely shocked in his heart, if the spirit desolation realized the idea of the Son of Heaven, what kind of world would it be.

The mind pulls back.

Ye Xingchen looked at the two young geniuses in front of him, who could be said to be the most experienced, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

"The speculation of the two of you represents the attitude of the Dao Sect and Sword Immortal City."

Night Xingchen put down his wine glass and continued, "It's just that you have forgotten that Shen Yu is the driving force behind this matter."

Aoyama frowned slightly.

Lin Ying's expression changed slightly.

Shen Yu is the existence that their generation of young people look up to.

Qingshan and Shen Yu had stayed in the small mountain village for a long time, and they even entered the Tao under the guidance of Shen Yu.

After bidding farewell to the true master, he walked alone in the Spirit Wilderness, and finally went to the Dao Sect and became the first third-generation disciple of the Yuan Temple.

In the middle, there is no shadow of Shen Yu.

Qing Shan's subconscious, he never thought that anyone in this spiritual desolation could let Uncle Shen Yu have an accident, even if it was the Holy Land Lingyin Temple.

And Lin Ying's idea is more straightforward.

Even Uncle Zuo can't beat the cow, who dares to provoke.

Both have the same idea.

That's it.

Shen Yu, invincible.

Qingshan stood up and said indifferently, "Since it is Uncle Shi who is pushing behind him, it doesn't matter how reckless he is to be a junior."

He shook the spear in his hand and turned to walk in the direction of Lingshan.

Lin Ying looked at this young man of the same age as herself, her expression was sluggish, and she said for a long time, "This guy... Want to kill Lingshan? … Straight sissy thief... Reckless."

Ye Xingchen smiled, "He's not, his senior uncle is the number one reckless man in the world."

Thinking of what Shen Yu had done in the Spirit Wilderness, Lin Ying nodded, and his heart was extremely agreeable.

It's just that now Xizhou has gathered countless cultivators from all over the world, and Lingyin Temple has issued an ultimatum to the Taoist sect."

The end of Willow.

Qingshan carried a gun to Lingshan.

Compared with the turbulent scene in the outside world, Shen Yu seemed to have really disappeared.

Lin Ying muttered, "Senior Shen Yu... Where the hell is it?"

Night Star was silent, just looking up at the sky, as if he had traveled through the vast sea of clouds to some mysterious place in the west.

…

Disgusted with the filthy soil.

This is a place where there is no concept of time or space.

Weirdly down

There was a continuous drizzle.

Rain does not fall from the sky, but appears out of thin air and then slides down in a parallel fashion in a certain direction.

This vision, which breaks the rules of heaven and earth, represents the horror of being disgusted with the filthy land.

The end of the rain is a mountain that is neither tall nor large.

On the mountainside, there is a bamboo building.

Unlike the lack of spatial rules that disgust with the filthy soil, the scene here is completely the same as that of the Spiritual Desolation.

The parallel drizzle suddenly began to rise upwards as it approached the peak, and then converged into a black cloud in the sky, and when the clouds were dense, the drizzle fell again.

Shen Yu sat cross-legged, listening to the crackling of the drizzle and leaves, the rain gathered like silver threads, like a waterfall hanging on the eaves.

Shen Yu stared blankly at the outside of the house, and after waking up, it was raining the most.

And a lot of the things I heard, it was also about the rain.

There is too much rain in this world.

"It's still the same as it was 3,000 years ago, but in my current situation, I may not be able to repay the favors I owe you."

"Frequently shuttling through the long river of time, your body no longer has much vitality, and these causes and effects actually don't matter whether they are there or not."

Outside the house, the drizzle and leaves were beaten, and there was a pleasant sound like a clear spring flowing in this world.

Seems to be close.

Shen Yu raised his palm, and wisps of black thread from his fingertips burst out, then wrapped around his arm, and finally converged on the top of his head.

Eight thin snake-like threads mingle with each other, colliding with each other, and hissing continuously.

It is the eight causes and effects that are constantly devouring Shen Yu's life.

Previously, there were nine paths, and after the death of the corpse Buddha, one was taken away.

Now this is a space transformed by Sumeru mustard seeds, and it has been tired of leaving the filthy soil for a long time, and even Shen Yu is slightly struggling.

What's more, the cause and effect in his own body are eroding all the time.

Miaohua is dead.

In other words, in another form of life, that is this heaven and earth.

Miaohua's will turned into the will of this heaven and earth, so here, Shen Yu thought of rain, and heaven and earth could sense his thoughts.

Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes, stared at the black lines on his fingertips, and was silent.

Since Nanhe City, Shen Yu has been searching for the truth of three thousand years ago, but each old person has appeared in a different way and then left again.

The scene of that day, Taixuan did not leave a memory.

And Miaohua also has no memory.

Three thousand years is too long, even the powerhouses of the fairy realm can't live that long, although the cultivator seeks immortality, what he really seeks is only beyond the boundary of a thousand years.

Luo Hou existed for 3,000 years, but he did not live for 3,000 years.

The nameless old man has also existed for so long, but he is in harmony with heaven and earth, and his will has long been replaced by the way of heaven, leaving only a shell.

And the Tao chosen by Miaohua is evolution.

Evolve itself into heaven and earth, and gain eternal life in the form of a will existence.

Everyone chooses their own way.

And the Tao of Taixuan was cut off by others.

Shen Yu looked at the drizzle outside the house, and his thoughts floated.

Shen Yu asked softly, "With the cultivation of the corpse abandoning the Buddha and the general trend to a few people, even if it is a sneak attack, it will not hurt you in the slightest, Miaohua, from the beginning, you want to live forever in this way?"

This heaven and earth is Sumeru mustard seed, and it is also the will of Miaohua.

Soon, an echo came, "There's no choice, it's just a matter of doing what you want, Taixuan, I've always wanted to ask you, after so many years of cultivation, is what you ask for is your way?"

Shen Yu's expression was calm, he had experienced this kind of questioning countless times.

Even in his previous life, he had discussed with those peak powerhouses in the world, and he had never lost.

Only now, it has become meaningless.

Shen Yu said lightly, "His Dao has been broken, and my Dao has just begun."

There was a long silence in the room.

Only the sound of water falling on the eaves of the house.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Yu slowly got up and looked out of the house, he had stayed here for too long, the time of the two worlds was different, and many things would change.

For example, willow.

Or that little guy.

"Wait a minute." There was another pleasant sound in the room.

Shen Yu stopped and waited quietly.

"Here's for you."

As the words fell, a colorful glow appeared in the room, and then countless stars lingered, illuminating the entire space brightly.

Shen Yu stretched out his palm.

The colorful glow slowly fell, and ten thousand rays of light burst out, and countless rules of heaven and earth poured into the glow from all directions.

In the end, a crystal clear bead that exuded a colorful glow appeared on Shen Yu's palm.

Shen Yu quietly watched the changes in front of him, this bead contained extremely pure power, containing several powerful aura, three thousand years ago, Tai Xuan had seen such a bead.

Soul Beads.

At the moment when the bead appeared, a thought sounded between heaven and earth: "On that day, you saved Miaohua's divine thought with this bead, and when she evolved the heavens and the earth, this bead has always existed in the mustard seed, and the eight karma on your body, this bead can be ended."

Shen Yu was silent.

Seeing this bead again is like moving his memory back to 3,000 years ago.

Taixuan practiced on the top of the mountain, and after deducing the matter of Miaohua in the West, he casually threw out the soul bead to save her divine thoughts.

Causal cycles.

Three thousand years later, the Soul Bead was reborn and returned to Shen Yu's hands again.

This treasure of Laojunguan's Zhenguan can connect heaven and earth, hide living souls and divine thoughts, and a more important role is to unravel cause and effect.

Between heaven and earth, there will be cause and effect entanglements between every living being.

And this treasure can solve the cause and effect of specific creatures, and Lao Junguan relies on this treasure to avoid many disasters.

The only thing that has not been avoided is the cause and effect of Taixuan Zhenren.

The drizzle outside the house has stopped at some point.

Shen Yu closed his eyes and sensed the cause and effect in his body.

If the cause and effect were extracted, it would inevitably break the realm, he had been deposited in the Divine Journey Realm for too long, and those majestic spiritual powers would have destroyed Shen Yu's body long ago if it weren't for the consumption of cause and effect.

And here is Sumeru mustard seeds, and the rules of space are completely different from the spiritual wilderness.

There are too many uncertainties.

But the next moment, Shen Yu's palm flipped slightly, and the soul bead was suspended in mid-air.

Rumble!

A majestic aura emanated.

The eight black lines in Shen Yu's body seemed to have found some kind of exit, and they instantly came out of his body.

At the same time, a white line suddenly appeared on the eaves of the bamboo building, and countless heaven and earth spiritual energy seeped into the cracks, constantly eroding the bamboo building.

More aura poured into Shen Yu's body.

Shen Yu stood in the room, ignoring the scene outside, and all his mind was calm in the soul beads, constantly suppressing and peeling off the eight fierce black lines.