Chapter 449: The Bridge of Death, Broken
Shen Yu didn't know what was happening in the outside world.
Because the space in front of him seemed to be able to block the divine sense, even with his realm cultivation, he could only sense the distance of about three zhang in front of him.
It's a horrible thing.
You must know that his current realm of divine consciousness is the realm that he has inherited from the realm that Taixuan Zhenren has reached, far beyond ordinary people.
With Shen Yu's divine sense of the Tribulation Realm, he can already be compared to many Flying Ascension Realm, and even Immortal Realm powerhouses.
And even so, in this dark space, you can only sense a short distance.
However, Shen Yu didn't care, and walked forward leisurely.
It's a completely different world from the outside world.
Under the dim sky, the mountains are undulating, and some people are walking in a hurry on the mountain paths.
Take a closer look.
Those 'people' had no body, like a virtual body with only an outline.
The ground was covered with bones.
Those 'people' turned a blind eye to Shen Yu's arrival, still moving expressionlessly, floating aimlessly.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Shen Yu stopped in front of a white skeleton.
The white skeleton was very new, as if it had just died, and a long sword was stuck diagonally between the ribs in its chest.
Shen Yu casually lifted it, and a cold aura came from the hilt of the sword, followed by a thought full of resentment.
Kendo monks, their own sword hearts are tenacious, whether they live or die, they never complain about heaven and others, and rarely have resentments after death.
This is also one of the reasons why countless people choose to become sword cultivators.
As long as the sword heart is round, it will inevitably be much easier to break through the realm, and those desires and dust in the world will be cut away with a sword.
And the owner of the sword in his hand has a resentful thought.
"Daring to enter the Nine Shadows to practice the sword is an extremely remarkable thing, but you are wrong, here, not the world."
Feeling the coldness of that resentment, Shen Yu said softly.
Shen Yu's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
But if there were other people here, they would definitely be shocked by the place Shen Yu said.
Nine shades.
In the world where there are living beings in the spiritual wilderness, there will naturally be places where thousands of dead things exist.
For countless years, the Three Sects searched for this ethereal place, and eventually, someone stumbled upon such a place.
Beings have no substance, no consciousness, only some kind of ethereal energy.
The rules of heaven and earth in that place are also contrary to the human world, and they are silent in the dark.
What is even more fearful for countless people is that this place has no boundaries and no fixed location, and many people will never find an exit when they step into it.
The disgusting filthy soil that Shen Yu once entered in Lingshan was a small realm in the Nine Shadows.
But compared to the real Nine Shades, it is too much worse.
The corpse water of Lishan is rumored to be connected to the Mingquan of the Nine Shadows, and Shen Yu knows that place.
Because three thousand years ago, Taixuan once went deep into Mingquan, where he fought a battle with a powerful being.
That battle was the first time since Taixuan Xiu reached his peak that it ended in a draw.
This is a big event that is enough to shake the spiritual wilderness.
But after Taixuan killed Mingquan, he never talked about it with anyone.
Even Zhang Xujing had only heard about it.
When Shen Yu set foot on Li Mountain, he remembered the incident three thousand years ago, and it was precisely because of this that he would ignore the ghost cultivator of the Yin Netherworld Sect outside and go straight to the depths of the Corpse Mountain.
What's more.
It is very likely that the ghost Cao of Qianchuan has already entered the spring first.
Shen Yu's face was unprecedentedly solemn, he clenched the long sword and continued to walk forward.
The origin of this sword cultivator, Shen Yu had already guessed that it must be a certain powerhouse in Sword Immortal City, who wanted to use the Nine Ghost Resentful Souls to experience the sword heart.
It's just that the land of the Nine Shadows is the most mysterious place in the world, there are powerful gods, ghost cultivators, and countless demons and demons who are chased and killed in order to hide from the academy, in this disorderly world, even if it is a sword cultivator, it is likely to be just a blood food in the eyes of others.
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Walked for a long time.
Shen Yu came to a mountain cliff.
At a glance, there are countless resentful spirits standing densely, and with the help of some kind of light, you can clearly see their hideous and terrifying faces.
This kind of unconscious divine soul is ethereal, leaving only the powerful power of the divine soul, relying on instinct to wander in this space.
At the end of the crowd, Shen Yu saw an acquaintance.
To be exact, it is an acquaintance of Taixuan Zhenren.
Three thousand years ago, Tai Xuan came here by chance, and the first self-aware person he met was the scholar who sat in front of him and held a pen in his hand.
Cui Yu.
In the distance, the scholar with dark skin and a mustache on his chin also raised his head at this moment and saw a handsome man standing on the edge of the cliff.
The next moment.
The scene changed, those bustling resentful spirits disappeared, and Shen Yu found himself in a study.
Quiet, gentle.
Just like the man's name.
"I'm curious, you seem to know me?" Cui Yu stood up and asked softly.
There was a feeling in his tone that he couldn't hide the secret in his heart.
Judge Mingquan, this kind of supernatural power that follows the law has been strengthened for three thousand years.
Shen Yu shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "There is a portrait of you outside, so I know you." ”
Cui Yu thought for a while and said with a smile: "That's true, over the years, there have been a lot of people from your world here, and some of them have a very high realm, and I can't let them all forget it." ”
Shen Yu asked: "Those people with a very high realm, you can't stop them, so did they all go into Mingquan?" ”
Cui Yu was silent.
This is a very rude question, for thousands of years, he has had his own divine consciousness, and then there is an inexplicable responsibility in his heart.
That is to sort the resentment and evil spirits of this world, and then guide them through the spring.
Cui Yu didn't know why he did this.
I don't know why those people gathered here, as if this thing existed in heaven and earth.
And he is also a 'man' who was born to do this kind of thing.
Regarding the concept of 'people', Cui Yu was also reluctant to distinguish it a long time ago, and it was because of that person that he knew things outside this world.
"You know the secrets here, and they must be the same as those people, they are all high-level existences, but now, this place has changed." Cui Yu turned around and pointed to the cliff in the distance.
Shen Yu looked in his direction, only to see that a bridge that originally existed there had been disconnected at this moment.
Countless resentful spirits and evil spirits crowded onto the bridge deck, and then were squeezed off the bridge by the resentful spirits behind.
Underneath the bridge deck.
It is a boiling river water.
After those resentful spirits and evil spirits fell, they were instantly engulfed, and they did not stir up half a wave.
Shen Yu frowned slightly, and muttered, "The Bridge of Death, it's broken!" ”