At this time, Shen Yu was already clear.

Shen Tu couldn't speak.

The Lord of the Nine Shadows, who was hidden behind the scenes, didn't want the gods to tell him where he came from.

After killing the gods, the heavens and the earth began to calm down.

Only the droplets in the sky began to float irregularly, and then began to converge again.

In the end, several words gathered by water droplets were suspended in mid-air.

Shen Yu raised his head, and a trace of indescribable emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Unknowable, unquestionable."

These six flickering words were quietly suspended like this, as if this piece of heaven and earth was silently telling Shen Yu something.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Shen Yu looked ahead and asked indifferently.

In fact, with Shen Yu's current realm, even in the face of the gods, with his cultivation in the Tribulation Realm, it would be difficult to resist.

Even if you use those hole cards, you can barely hold on for a long time.

And the existence hidden behind the scenes, not even a human being, just manipulated a rule of heaven and earth, and easily killed the gods.

It's like crushing an ant.

Shen Yu was not an arrogant person, he knew that the person was giving him a warning.

...

The river cascaded down in cascading down, splashing a thousand piles of snow.

Shen Yu stood alone on the ferry, silent for a long time.

It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to kill himself, but he couldn't, he could stop such a powerful being.

There is only a being as powerful as Him.

Just like many years ago, the Demon Ancestor traveled south from the Northern Regions and was invincible all the way.

But it was blocked by Taixuan in Wanliu City. Ь.

It's not that the Demon Ancestor doesn't have the ability to go south to the Middle Continent, but because Taixuan, whose realm is not inferior to the Demon Ancestor, took out the sword and stopped him.

Shen Yu exuded an indescribable aura all over his body.

Time is chaotic and complicated on the ferry.

The past 3,000 years have passed like a mirror, passing between heaven and earth.

Three immortal artifacts.

Tai Xuan died, and then was taken away by a being who took the mutilated divine soul.

As the fragments of this short time passed, Shen Yu's eyes suddenly opened.

In an instant, Shen Yu understood.

Getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter means that the existence hidden behind the scenes three thousand years ago has also begun to have traces.

Today.

Shen Yu would have died like a god at the hands of the Lord of the Nine Shadows.

But eventually, the man appeared.

Although Shen Tu didn't say the origin of the person until the end, Shen Yu didn't care much.

Because along the way, what Shen Yu was looking for, the thin thread that connected countless beads, had begun to surface.

Although Shen Yu didn't know where the two ends of that thread were.

It is also not known at what height it is hidden on the surface of the water.

But that doesn't matter, because there is indeed one such thread.

As long as those messy beads are connected in series, everything will become clear.

Countless droplets of water fell down the Yin River, along the fog ahead, and then flowed into the distance.

There, perhaps, is the end of the truth.

Perhaps, it is the exit to the spiritual wilderness.

There are too many clues in this piece of heaven and earth, Fuyao Mountain, Wanliu City, Yaochi, and Lishan.

And this mountain of corpses that suppressed the Nine Shadows will only be re-revealed in the world when the sea of blood comes out.

The Netherworld Sect is nothing more than an introduction.

The Academy, perhaps, also has a role to play in it?

Shen Yu raised his head slowly, he was not in a hurry to find the answers to these questions, even if he knew it now, with his current realm strength, it would be of no use at all.

Ferries weave through the mist.

Shen Yu came to Shen Di's side and quietly looked at the dead corpse.

There is blood, there is flesh.

The spirit has been

Dissipate.

This rumored Nine Ghost Emperor, the powerhouse who guards this endless land, is a human being.

A man of the world.

Because the resentful souls of the Nine Shadows will not be flesh and blood, but will only exist in the form of divine souls.

Although the god is dead.

But Shen Yu knew a lot.

This may be one of the purposes for which Chikawa's oni Cao came here. Ь.

Nine shadows and five directions, and four ghost emperors.

Shen Yu leaned over and whispered in Shen Yu's ear, "My name is Shen Yu."

Three thousand years ago, Taixuan and Shen Tu met, and although the two did not have much intersection, they were contemporaries after all.

Since waking up, Shen Yu has been very lonely.

The whole world is alien to himself, and those lively characters seem to him like a cloud of ink in a painting.

It's as if every day I'm interpreting the life that has been drawn.

Shen Yu walked alone in the scroll.

Demon Ancestor Rahu, the nameless of Fuyao Mountain, and the gods in front of him.

Only these three people gave Shen Yu a sense of real existence.

...

Rumble!

The ferry went aimlessly.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the center of the Yin River, and countless rivers flowed out of the whirlpool and flowed out through a black channel.

Shen Yu stood with his hands in his hands, frowning slightly.

This may be the source of the corpse water in Lishan.

It was the patriarchs of the Yin Sect who used great mana to open up the mountains and rivers, connect them to the Nine Shadows, and attract the water of the Yin River to flow out, so that Li Mountain became a fairyland for ghost cultivation in the world.

Originally, Wen Ruohai of the academy came here to preach, although he killed the people of the Yin and Netherworld Sect, but this place of heaven and earth has been calm, if the Li Mountain collapses forcibly, the water of those Yin rivers will flood.

Mortals in the lands of Middle-earth will also die because of this.

Therefore, Wen Ruohai chose to use the Confucian Supreme Treasure Innocence to block the source of the Nine Shadows.

It's just that innocence can't be seen.

Obviously, it was the ghost Cao who stole it.

Shen Yu is not a compassionate reader most of the time.

This kind of big event to save the common people is not even as good as eating and drinking for him. Ь.

Because it's just too much time to waste.

It's just that in this world, there is Feilai Peak, and Shen Yu's Dao heart is slightly offset.

Thinking of that guy who was as gentle as jade, the corners of Shen Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he laughed softly, "That little junior brother, it's also very heavy."

Su Mo became the writer of the imperial capital, and perhaps soon, he would become another saint of Confucianism.

But before that.

The responsibility of guarding Middle-earth is on him.

Back then, in Yujing Mountain of the Academy, Su Mo stole the Book of Heaven, allowing him to recover from his injuries.

Now, it has to be returned.

Shen Yu moved.

Between heaven and earth, a brilliant sword light illuminated the endless dark Yin River.

The river that was engulfed in countless evil spirits was sucked up by the whirlpool, like a huge ghost eye in the air.

The light of the sword pierced the sky.

The huge ghost eye was illuminated and pierced by this sword light.

The sword light swept through the river at an unimaginable speed, a speed that was hard to define.

There is no pattern in the flight of sword lights.

Suddenly up and down, sometimes deep into the ghost eye, sometimes falling into the river.

It's just that between heaven and earth, there are countless blank holes.

That huge ghost eye was full of holes in an instant.

Eventually, those sword lights began to gradually converge into a white line.

It's like a white horse passing through a gap.

Countless huge droplets of water were born in the Yin River, and looking at it made me think of a bead curtain.

The white line exuded an indestructible aura, and the sword intent with destruction pierced through the bead curtain like this, and then slammed into the ghost-eye vortex in the sky.