Xiguan City.

There was a dead silence.

Haoran's qi had already dissipated, and Yan Shigu looked tired.

The sword Buddha sat on the futon with an expressionless face.

Qin Zizhen and Yan Zishu sat on the side, their breath was chaotic, and several black lines were calming their dantian.

Field.

Those scholars and casual cultivators all glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of confusion in each other's eyes.

It's as if they suddenly forgot something important.

But I can't remember it anyway.

The will of the Heavenly Dao also began to retreat.

Shen Yu looked at all this indifferently, and he was very disgusted with Tiandao's attempt to use the long river of time to meet Taixuan.

When he first broke through the Three Realms, Shen Yu cut off some of Taixuan's causes and effects by being disgusted with the filthy soil.

He is Shen Yu.

Taixuan has been dead for three thousand years.

Even if Shen Yu had the memories of Taixuan's previous life, it was just another form of existence.

This body is Shen Yu.

In the whole spiritual wilderness, no one can understand this complex idea.

This is the separation of the self and the ego.

If one day Shen Yu only has Taixuan's memory in his consciousness, then maybe there will really be no Shen Yu in this world.

There is only the reborn Taixuan.

…

In this moment of dead silence.

Yan Shigu suddenly opened his eyes, staring in a certain direction.

In a flash.

A red figure instantly appeared from an unknown corner.

The veiled woman stood abruptly on the right side of Master Yan.

She held a black dagger in her palm.

The tip of the knife was facing the heart of Yan Shi Gu, who had lost his heroic qi.

The black dagger had a strange glow, with a hint of crimson in the black, obviously some kind of poison that even cultivators would not dare to contaminate.

Then what made countless people even more shocked was that this woman appeared so suddenly, so fast that even a great cultivator like the Sword Buddha, who was already in the Buddha realm, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hide in an unknown place and shoot at an unknown time.

This is the Thousand River Killer.

And he is a strong man in the upper three realms.

If it weren't for the sword that Shen Yu suddenly raised, it was obvious that Yan Shigu had already been stabbed into the heart with a dagger, and Master Yan, who was already a mortal, would definitely not be able to dodge this terrifying killing move.

At such a time, everyone was shocked by Shen Yu's movements.

The next moment.

Shen Yu's long sword was slightly raised, and he brought the dagger to the other side, just in time for Yan Shigu's body to turn behind him.

The swords and daggers collided with each other, making a screeching sound.

The aura ripples struck by the two created many waves of qi in the center that rushed in all directions.

In that moment, another change happened.

For example, Qin Zizhen threw out the scroll in his hand, and as the Dao Dao was sprinkled with a mighty aura, the high platform was shrouded in a layer of pale white light.

Immediately after Yan Zishu made a move, an ink-colored bone staff slammed straight into Yan Shigu at an indescribable speed.

For another example, the Sword Buddha folded his hands, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and a wisdom sword blocked the front of the bone staff.

What's more, a silent sword aura appeared.

The figure of the woman in red disappeared in place, and the dagger in her right hand stretched out forward, stabbing forward like a fashion.

This sword did not bring any aura fluctuations, nor did it cause any visions of heaven and earth.

Then Shen Yu's face showed a trace of solemnity for the first time.

Because this sword is not so plain, the murderous aura hidden in it is like thunder and lightning, capable of destroying all living beings.

With such a domineering killing intent, everyone in Xiguan City could feel the terrifying meaning that could not be hidden.

What's even more helpless is that Shen Yu's body is gone

With any Spirit Treasure Immortal Sword.

A disciple of the Taoist Sect, if he is close to a martial artist.

Everyone in the Spirit Wilderness knew the inevitable result, how the cultivator's fragile body could resist the brutal killing moves of the martial arts.

The next moment.

Unbelievable things happen,

Shen Yu didn't retreat, and he didn't even move.

Because behind the woman in red, a hand with this ethereal aura rose to the sky, and it actually came first, facing the black jade dagger.

The physical body collides with the spiritual treasure.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

The powerful impact seemed to make the high platform a little unsupportable, and the hard ground began to crack like a mirror shattering in an instant, and soon, like a spider's web, it spread in all directions.

The figure with the meaning of a fairy staggered with the woman in red a few times, and then quickly separated.

As countless astonishing auras appeared between heaven and earth, they were accompanied by brilliant flashes of light.

It's like being in the stars.

The entire Xiguan City was illuminated by this light.

…

As early as the moment the woman appeared, Shen Yu left the high platform with Yan Shigu.

Yan Shigu was now completely devoid of breath, and even the slightest ripple was not something that he could resist as a mortal.

Although, in his opinion, this is the purpose of this time.

But Shen Yu didn't want things to move towards Yan Shigu's plan.

Su Mo once said that in the entire academy, the real temperament is this Master Yan, when the two of them came to the academy to heal their injuries, it was also Master Yan who overrode public opinion and let Shen Yu enter Yujing Mountain.

If it was Taixuan three thousand years ago, maybe he would have killed it with a sword, or maybe he would have understood this kind of affection in another way.

Because for Taixuan, who cultivated the Ruthless Dao, such a thing as affection should not exist in the first place.

It's just that in this life, Shen Yu took a different path.

Therefore, he rescued Yan Shigu.

When the smoke and dust in the sky cleared, Shen Yu raised his head slightly and calmly looked into the distance.

The two women with graceful bodies were suspended in mid-air one after the other, and the woman in red exuded a fine black qi around her body, and it became lighter and lighter, and seemed to be a little unstable.

The other white shadow looked indifferent, and the immortal aura around his body surged up and down, endlessly.

The Sword Buddha nodded slightly, and his face revealed a hint of approval.

Qin Zizhen's expression was solemn.

Yan Zishu frowned, his face full of anger.

Each of them has its own agenda, but with different purposes.

Obviously, they all recognized the identity of the person who came, and they were also not very happy with the next ending.

Although the realm of the three of them was already the pinnacle of the world, in front of the young woman, it was obviously an equal status.

Originally, it was based on the deduction of the outcast of the academy.

After Yan Shigu dissipated his mighty energy, Qin Zizhen blocked the Sword Buddha, and Yan Zishu killed people.

As for the woman in black who suddenly appeared, Yan Zishu and the others had already thought that it was his backhand, which was the consistent practice of the people in Qianchuan.

But things changed when the Holy Land Maiden suddenly appeared.

With one more powerhouse in the upper three realms, with the realm cultivation of the woman in black, it was obviously impossible to avoid the gaze of Shen Yu and the Holy Maiden, so as to kill Yan Shigu.

As a result, there was some kind of eerie calm in the room.

Shen Yu looked at Yan Shigu beside him.

The latter turned a blind eye to the killing intent around him, and just stared at the woman in red in front of him.

The eyes are full of....

Kind. He called out softly, "Mu'er, is that you?"

The woman in red was silent.

Yan Shigu took a step forward, his right hand subconsciously stretched out, but it stopped in mid-air.

The two had not seen each other for more than 20 years, and since her mother's death on that day, they have not seen her again.

Neglected her growth, her practice, and everything.

Thinking of the misery that the woman had suffered over the years, Yan Shigu couldn't help but say in a trembling voice, "Mu'er....Are you okay?"

The woman in red had a slightly cold look in her eyes, and said indifferently, "Who is the curtain, you have recognized the wrong person."

Yan Shigu smiled sadly, "Yes, I recognized the wrong person, but before you kill someone, I want to tell a story."

There was silence.

No one thought to stop this master who had dispersed his cultivation.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Because there is a delicate balance between the forms between the fields, neither side has an advantage.

"Xue Ning is indeed from the Demon Domain, thirty years ago, the old blind man allowed her to cross the northern border on the condition that I would guard Wanliu City for ten years..."

"She is innocent, except for her hands and six fingers, she is no different from the human race, and she is even different from the temperament of those people in the demon realm, all the way south, she sat down with many meaningful things."

"Many people call her 'Ning Zhen Fairy', and even several sects have been favored by her, and their portraits have been hung in the ancestral hall, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, they are all impressed by this woman."

"In her eyes, any cultivation barrier is just an extremely simple matter, and she only needs to deduce all the incomplete exercises to perfect, and those cultivators who were seriously injured because of breaking through the realm are reborn because of her."

"She's a true female saint."

…

Yan Shigu's eyes were full of memories.

And the woman in red in front of him had already burst into tears.

That's someone who has an inseparable connection with the two.

Even listening to her story makes everyone full of sadness.

If it weren't for Yan Shigu killing his mother with his own hands, how could Yan Mu hate him to the bone and throw himself into the land of thousands of rivers.

If it weren't for the Confucianism, how could she be positioned as a demon because of her mother's background.

Is there such a demon in the world?

In Yan Mu's view, those decays that eat the ancient are demons.

The Master Yan in front of him, the writer of the academy admired by countless people, is also a demon.

Yan Mu's eyes gradually became cold.

Field.

Yan Shigu is still telling.

"The Taoist sect who can be angry with the crown and kill 100,000 people to bury his beloved, I can't do it, on that day, your mother restrained my cultivation and was willing to die."

Clear words rang out to everyone on the platform.

The Sword Buddha pronounced a Buddha horn.

A trace of guilt flashed on Qin Zizhen's face.

Yan Zishu's expression was slightly cold.

How can a person in the Demon Realm become a Taoist companion with a Confucian disciple, if this is the case, then what is the ethics of the world.

They have been talking about demons and demons for countless years, and what a joke.

The Wanliu City in the North that has blocked the Demon Domain for thousands of years.

I'm afraid it will disperse overnight.

As for the old blind man, I am afraid that he deliberately let the woman come to the imperial capital, wanting to test the hearts of the people in the world.

The human heart cannot stand the test.

What's more, the heart of a reader is the most complicated.

Yan Shigu was powerless to stop Xue Ningzhen.

As a result, this short-lived Ning Zhen Fairy died in Yan Shigu's arms, and there was one more rumor that could be propagated about the righteous path in the world.

Yan Mu was only eight years old at the time.

Seeing that scene, he turned around and entered the thousand rivers.

vowed to kill all the scholars in the world.