The two stood side by side on Feilai Peak, the breeze blowing, blowing the corners of their clothes.

Su Mo looked at the woman who was gradually moving away, and suddenly asked, "If you fight with that guy in Blue Emperor City now, what will be the result?"

Few people put Su Mo's age among the younger generation, and many people even thought that he was also a disciple of the previous generation like the four hall masters of the Dao Sect and the first seat of the Seven Peaks.

Therefore, when many people talk about the geniuses of the younger generation, they are talking about Li Yi of Qingdi City, Kunlun Wan Jianyi, He Pianpian of Yaochi, and Zuo Tai'a of Sword Immortal City.

Shen Yu looked at the clouds on the horizon, and said indifferently: "Life and death fight, I win, ordinary competition, I lose."

He glanced at the gentle jade-like man beside him, and then asked, "I really want to fight with you, the whole Spirit Wilderness says that you can't practice, but not being able to practice doesn't mean that you can't fight."

"The little junior brother's temperament has changed a little over the years." Su Mo smiled and said, "But the master doesn't allow me to fight, even my one....uh, Lord Dean, has said such things, so this incident may not happen."

Shen Yu stared at him for a long time, and finally said seriously, "So, it's best."

There are many kinds of best meanings, and perhaps only the two people at the time can understand the true meaning of this sentence.

So, the two fell silent again.

Su Mo looked at Shen Yu's gradually maturing side face, and said, "Uncle Lou killed a big man from the sea of blood a few days ago, and it happened to be the day you returned to the mountain."

Shen Yu glanced at the woman who was shuttling among the flowers, and said, "When the real person brought her back from the bottom of the mountain, I already knew her identity, and I only saw her relationship with Miaohua when I was in Lingyin Temple, but unfortunately, I didn't have time to stop it."

Although Su Mo had never gone down the mountain, he only heard about the affairs of Lingyin Temple from some disciples who had returned to the mountain.

But for Shen Yu's words, he was not half puzzled.

He nodded and said, "That's true, the willow is connected to Feilai Peak, and is born by adhering to heaven and earth, and the Miaohua patriarch of Buddhism is whimsical, dividing his body and soul into two, wanting to face heaven and earth, and then returning his soul to his own body, the master will naturally not sit idly by."

"As for the casual sword, it's just a punishment for those people." Su Mo pointed to the sky and said with a smile, "Little junior brother should know the temper of the master."

Shen Yu nodded slightly.

Dao Yan Zhenren cultivated to Tongtian, how could he not see the mark left by Miaohua on Yang Liu's body, a person who had been dead for three thousand years, wanted to take advantage of this, and he was also a disciple of Dao Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that the first speaker of the scripture came out to block that sword, I'm afraid that Yang Liu shook and slashed at that time, it would be Miaohua hiding in the Sumeru space.

The wind blew ripples, and a few bamboo leaves swirl and fall with the breeze.

Shen Yu stretched out his fingers and held the bamboo leaves.

A subtle cracking sound spread throughout Feilai Peak.

Su Mo calmly looked at everything the other party had done, this was the opportunity of the Great Dao that only by stepping into the upper three realms could he have the opportunity to comprehend.

Although this little junior brother had a breathless and earth-shattering move in the Dao Sect back then, when he first saw it, it was as if he had seen a statue without any feelings.

And now, Su Mo clearly sensed the slight emotion in the other party's breath.

This trace of emotion is rare, and it has gone through a process of ten years and many things before the little junior brother finally no longer looks like a cold statue.

"That hall master has already broken the demons in his heart, and he will be in charge of the next battle with the sea of blood, right?"

Shen Yu's calm voice broke the silence of the room.

Su Mo did not deny it.

Today's Dao Sect has an extremely delicate situation, first Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly entered the thirty-three days,

Immediately afterwards, Xun Ju went west with a sword and killed a shadow son of Liubo Mountain and an elder of the Qinglu Palace.

Then, Lou Curtain Zhao went down the mountain and killed the priest of the sea of blood with one punch in Xiguan.

The cause of everything happened after the death of Xun Ju's most cherished disciple.

Everyone knows that Xun Ju regards him as the next in the Qinglu Palace

Ren is the hall master, and has invested a lot of resources in him.

However, Chen Cambodia died under Shen Yu's sword.

Cannibalism.

Many people think that the two strongest geniuses of the younger generation, the Yuan Temple and the Qing Law Temple, actually killed each other.

These things, not to mention the other holy places, even within the Dao Sect, there are countless disciples who are puzzled.

Even the disciples of the Qinglu Hall wanted to break into Feilai Peak several times, let Dao Yan Zhenren get out of the customs, and give them an explanation.

Su Mo didn't care about this, he sighed and said, "I always have to let that senior uncle have something to do, the demons in his heart are difficult to get rid of, and those monsters in the sea of blood can just make Uncle Shi's killing intent lighter."

Shen Yu had no comment on this.

That person's inner demon was himself, he was already dead and thought that he was a true disciple, if he still couldn't think about it, Shen Yu didn't mind killing the other disciples under him with a sword.

"The person who played chess this time is still the senior brother of your academy?" Shen Yu thought of something and asked.

When Su Mo heard this, he said helplessly: "I haven't been a member of the academy for a long time, I was cut off by my master with a sword, and I went to Qianchuan to make waves, I....The dean is too lazy to care."

Li Qinglian was the senior brother of the academy, although the cultivators in the spiritual desolation all thought that he was already an outcast of the academy, but Shen Yu knew it.

Su Mo always called that person senior brother.

Shen Yu turned his head slightly, ignoring Su Mo's expression, and continued: "I want to advance the hundred-year battle between Zhenren and Song Nu, and then use this to lure out a few real controllers of Qianchuan, and then use Dao Sect and Lingyin Temple as chess, what a big move."

Su Mo blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "How can you be so bold, not to mention that the newly born Sword Buddha is Uncle Lou, and it is impossible to be his pawn, it's just that Song Nu passed the position of the city lord to Li Yi, and he walked around when he had nothing to do."

"First in the ruined temple on the border of Xiguan, he deliberately led the Sword Buddha to be born, and then let those two little guys appear, just to tell the world that he is still the world's number one martial artist."

"Of course, the number one in the world can only be decided after a fight with Shizun, but in any case, as long as a hundred years have not arrived, he will not dare to break through the realm, otherwise, he will not be sure of the unknown horror at the end of the avenue."

…

The mountain peaks are blowing.

Shen Yu listened quietly,

The cultivator's vision is very long-term, not to mention the true immortal powerhouses like the four hall masters of the Dao Sect, even many great cultivators who have stepped into the upper three realms are also good at deduction.

Song Nu left Qingdi City, and antelopes appeared in Xiguan like horns.

No one can really guess the purpose of this martial artist.

But Shen Yu knew that there was a variable in the whole world, and that was the Sword Buddha who had been hidden from the world.

There is no problem with what Su Mo said, no one can use these powerhouses who stand at the pinnacle of the world as chess pieces, Dao Yan and Dao Xuan can't do it, and the dean of the academy can't do it.

Li Qinglian doesn't have this ability.

As for the monk who presided over the martyrdom of Lingyin Temple, who had no road from beginning to end, he just wanted to find a gap for Buddhism in this chess game.

Because outside Xiguan, there are many cultivators in the Tang Dynasty's iron cavalry who have sharpened their knives.

Shen Yu looked at the scenery below the mountain condescendingly, and said indifferently: "The reason why we can't see the true face of the chess game clearly is not because our vision is not far enough, but because the peak we are standing on is not high enough."

Su Mo was silent.

The mountain peak that the little junior brother stands on with himself is enough, and there are only a handful of young people in the world who can stand side by side with the two of them.

But in this game of Xizhou, Li Qinglian, Sword Buddha, Xun Ju, Song Nu, and the mysterious master of the Sea of Blood, Styx.

These people stand on higher peaks.

Therefore, they can act calmly and casually put a chess piece on the chessboard, such as Wei Boyang, who suddenly reappeared and became a disciple of the academy.

It is obvious that someone is looking for an opponent for Shen Yu.

Another example is the life experience of willow and Miaohua, the bottom of Lingyin Temple

The card is so powerful that the three people are killed, which is the handiwork of Daoyan Zhenren.

And Song Nu came into contact with Bean Sprouts and Spirit Jianzi, Shen Yu didn't believe that a martial artist ranked among the top two in the world in cultivation would be so boring.

The truth is indeed as the little brother said.

It's not that the two don't look far enough.

It's that the mountain on which he stands is not high enough.

There was a breeze that rustled the bamboo forest.

The night was like water, and the two of them looked at each other silently at the twilight in the distance.

Su Mo asked seriously, "Senior Uncle Lou suddenly made a move, what does the little junior brother think?"

Shen Yu thought for a while and said calmly: "Starting from the sea of blood, everything needs to be broken with a point, we can't see clearly, but some people can see clearly."

When Su Mo heard this, he nodded and said, "Then the little junior brother is going to return to the sea of blood next?"

Shen Yu didn't speak.

Just turned around and walked towards the bamboo house, the figure of the man in the green shirt gradually disappeared into the twilight, and only an indifferent voice came.

"Don't let the willows go down."

…

In the next few days, Shen Yu took out the "Taixuan Dao Sutra" he had written before, first read it word by word, and then began to draw in the air.

Yang Liu thought several times that his injuries were not healed, but he didn't dare to ask.

"I thought that your sword Dao cultivation three thousand years ago was invincible in the world, and even the Dao Law realm was an extreme realm, but now it seems that there is still something different."

"The end of the ruthless way is to kill, it is to cut the heaven and the earth, but the heaven and the earth have their own heavenly way to maintain, how can you be killed, even if you are in the realm of the sky, as long as you are in this heaven and earth, you will be bound by the rules, and how can you be transcendent."

"That blood rain, maybe because of you, but why did Zhang Xujing die in Lingyin Temple, with his realm, heaven and earth don't care at all."

Listening to these shocking words, Yang Liu's expression was sluggish.

Shen Yu, this guy, is he going to cut the heavens and the earth now?

But it is clear that he only has the cultivation of the Tribulation Realm, not to mention heaven and earth, even the four hall masters of the Dao Sect he can't beat.

What a strange person.

Yang Liu finally sighed, quietly came to the broken bridge, and made a mark to Shen Yu towards the carp in Tanzhong.

Weird.