The ferry was deprived of boatmen.

Naturally, some of the men in short shirts went over to support the boat.

Wang Hu, who was the leader, walked over, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "I've seen Mr. Shen."

Shen Yu said lightly, "Since you found out, why didn't you wait until now?"

Shen Yu's meaning was naturally that since the academy had found out the traces of the ghost cultivation of the Yin Netherworld Sect very early, it had waited until now to make a move, which obviously had other meanings.

Wang Hu knew the relationship between the handsome man in front of him and the gentleman in the imperial capital, and said directly: "Half a year ago, I found out here, after the fall of the Yin Netherworld Sect, except for a few registered disciples who were locked up in the imperial capital, no one escaped, and the one killed by Miss Yang was the ghost mother of the Yin Netherworld Sect as far as I know, but at that time, the ghost mother died under the hands of the Wen Master, and it is impossible to live until now..."

"So, you want her to continue crossing the river here to kill people, and then find out who is behind her?" Shen Yu suddenly interrupted.

Wang Hu looked embarrassed, and heard the displeasure in Shen Yu's tone.

The academy maintains the world, and no demon or demon cultivator can cause harm to the world, if it is discovered, it must be suppressed by thunder.

Wang Hu knew that the ghost mother and the boatman were constantly killing people and cultivating, but he didn't stop it, although his purpose was to find out the forces behind the two, but it was against the rules of the academy to sit back and watch mortals be killed.

Although Shen Yu is from the Taoist Sect, there are thousands of mortals in the world, so he will not care about these things.

Even if it were on Taixuan three thousand years ago, he might not even look at it, everything in the world, except for a limited number of people and things that could make Taixuan take a look, there would be nothing that could interest him.

The avenue is ruthless, and the road to immortality is like this.

Those passers-by, the scenery is fleeting, and a few people will know the story.

"You've been practicing all your life, and you've been walking too fast, why don't you stop and then turn around and look at the path you've walked?"

Shen Yu remembered the words of an old man.

It was an old man I met above the Nine Heavens when the Taixuan Avenue was hopeless, wise, old and intelligent.

As for the identity of the old man, Taixuan didn't ask, and the old man didn't say anything.

Always stop-and-go.

Shen Yu shook his head slightly, pulling his thoughts back.

On the ferry, after hearing Shen Yu's questioning, Wang Hu replied in a trembling voice, "Mr. Shen, I.... The matter of the Yin Netherworld Sect is very important, and it involves the matter of the Xudu, so I don't dare to be careless, so I want to find out before returning to the academy."

Shen Yu said calmly: "There are 100,000 resentful ghosts in the Xudu, and it is normal for the remnants of the Yin Netherworld Sect to go there to re-establish the sect, you can think of it, and the sage who guarded the Xudu also knows that because of your thoughts, hundreds of mortals have died in Quhe, I am a disciple of the Dao Sect, and I will not interfere with the actions of the academy, so you can go."

Wang Hu didn't explain, saluted Shen Yu, and was about to leave.

"Where did the matter go?" Shen Yu asked.

Wang Hu stopped and replied softly, "Lishan."

Shen Yu was silent and didn't speak.

Subsequently, the ferry arrived on the other side of the Qu River, and Wang Hu led several academy disciples north.

Yang Pan'er walked out of the cabin and snorted heavily as she passed by Shen Yu's side.

Zhao Ji hurriedly followed.

Shen Yu pulled the carriage out of the ferry and walked on the mountain road at will.

The weather was a bit gloomy, as if it would rain at any time.

Even the air was a little dull.

Being a coachman, Shen Yu didn't care, the old horse was obviously tired along the way, and stopped from time to time to rest.

Yang Paner also lowered her head and was silent all the way.

Zhao Ji looked at it and couldn't help but ask, "Childe, this direction doesn't seem to be the direction to Dongzu Continent."

Hearing this, Yang Pan'er stopped and stared at Shen Yu with good-looking eyes.

Shen Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "There are some things that I want to see."

Yang Paner showed a trace of curiosity on her face, and asked subconsciously

"What's the matter?"

Shen Yu leaned on the carriage, smiled indifferently, and said, "Not angry?"

As the words fell, the latter pulled out the Qingxuan Sword and slashed down at an ancient tree next to it, and in an instant, the old tree that had lived for hundreds of years broke off and collapsed.

The woman put away her sword and said coldly, "Don't be angry."

Zhao Ji covered her mouth, dumbfounded.

Shen Yu thought for a moment and said, "What you killed before was the ghost Dao sect that ravaged Central Continent a hundred years ago, the remnant of the Yin Netherworld Sect, called the Ghost Mother, and the academy suspected that there were other ghost cultivators in this sect, just ahead, Lishan."

Yang Pan'er squinted slightly and looked up at the majestic mountain in the distance.

....

The Quhe River winds for thousands of miles all the way to the east, and the upstreammost position is blocked by a large mountain.

This mountain is very high.

It's called Lishan, but in the cultivation world, it has another name, Corpse Mountain.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

Now the sea of blood was born in Xizhou, and the corpse mountain had already shocked the spiritual desolation a hundred years ago.

This majestic mountain, which stretches for hundreds of miles, flows out of a river with blood-red water, and at the bottom of the river, there is jade that condenses yin qi.

These Yin Jades are useless to ordinary cultivators, but to Ghost Cultivators who have practiced the Ghost Dao Exercises, they are treasures that are even more precious than the Spirit Jade.

Therefore, it is not uncommon to see some ghosts here.

In addition to ghost cultivators, some casual cultivators will also collect and find yin jade here, and then secretly exchange them with ghost cultivators.

For the Netherworld Sect, this is of course the treasure land they are fighting for.

It's just that a hundred years ago, the academy saint Wen Ruohai established three immortals and achieved the saint realm, and one of the most important things was to destroy the Yin and Netherworld Sect.

Since then, it has become the focus of the Academy's supervision.

At the foot of Li Mountain, a thatched hut.

Sun Ruowang was reading alone under the dim oil lamp, his expression gloomy.

Three years ago, he was sent to Lishan by the academy and became the gatekeeper of Lishan.

The students of the academy practiced Haoran Qi, and naturally they had to cultivate in the big city where the literary qi gathered, and the mountains were remote, except for those dry bones all over the mountains, they could no longer see anyone.

Obviously, this is also the place where the academy uses to punish students.

Sun Ruowang, who was only in his thirties, looked up at the window, put down the scroll with some annoyance, and walked outside.

casually picked up the gourd on his waist and drank the stuffy wine.

Night is falling.

There were bursts of terrifying screams from Lishan, as creepy as night owls.

Sun Ruowang turned a deaf ear to this, a hundred years ago, ghost cultivation gathered here, and ghosts and evil ghosts were rampant, but after Ancestor Wen made a move, those lonely souls and wild ghosts had long since turned into smoke and dust.

That terrifying cry was just a fierce beast that had appeared in the mountains over the years.

After a moment of melancholy, Sun Ruowang was about to go back to the house.

But suddenly I saw black clouds on the top of the mountain in the distance, and a strong wind blew in an instant, and the whole thatched hut was a little crumbling.

Countless dry bones with a screeching sound sounded, as if they were about to get up in the next moment.

Sun Ruowang's expression changed drastically.