Shen Yu looked at it, and the Yin River had already crossed a third of it.

On the riverbank not far from the ferry, a man shrouded in black robes stood quietly.

The black gas that constantly emanates represents some mysterious place.

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows lightly and said softly, "Qianchuan, Ghost Cao."

The person who stepped into the Nine Shadows one step earlier was indeed the extremely mysterious ghost Cao of Qianchuan.

Shen Yu didn't know much about this person.

At the beginning in the wasteland, the person who was seriously injured by Dao Yanzhen's sword was Hadescao.

And Ghost Cao is said to have not entered the world for a hundred years, and his identity and origin are almost unknown to the entire spiritual wilderness.

Li Mountain is the holy land of the Yin Netherworld Sect.

A hundred years ago, the sect master was the ghost saint Yin Wuyi, but later Wen Ruohai came here and overturned the entire Yin and Netherworld Sect, and the sect master also lost his trace.

But there was a record in the academy that it was about the real controller of Lishan.

It's Chikawa's Oni Cao-sama.

is also the first person in the world to be a ghost monk, Wen Ruohai even speculated that that person's realm is the one who really stepped into the holy realm.

Shen Yu glanced at the appearance of this person, and then turned his mind to the sky.

There, although the giant eye dissipated, it left a deep hole of terror.

It's like a hole in the sky that suddenly appears, and it's like a terrifying scar on a person's body.

Countless dead qi rose from the Yin River and were then sucked in by the deep hole.

Shen Yu knew that the end of that side was the human world.

Things always need to have a beginning and an end.

Although the whirlpool was scattered, the void still needed to be sealed.

It's just that Shen Yu's aura has been consumed now, and there is one more great cultivator eyeing him.

The purpose of Ghost Cao's coming here, Shen Yu didn't know.

But being able to be here is the fairyland of ghost cultivators, and when a peak powerhouse of the ghost realm comes here, what he has to do must be very big.

It's even big enough to affect the spiritual wilderness.

Sure enough, the words of Lord Ghost Cao came from the riverbank: "Half a year ago, the Lingyun List, which was originally blocked from the top three floors of the academy, suddenly revealed all the names, Shen Yu, do you know how many of your names are in the top?"

Hearing this, Shen Yu's outstretched right hand stagnated slightly.

The names on the Lingyun list are the most outstanding people of the young generation in the world.

A few years ago, he and Su Mo came to the academy, and the first time they saw the sub-list, it was covered by a heavenly opportunity, and the names of the top three did not appear.

But Shen Yu had long known the ranking of the younger generation in the world, and he didn't care much.

But Shen Yu didn't care, it didn't mean that the heavenly machine was very weak, after all, Shen Yu's vision was the vision of Taixuan three thousand years ago.

There is no heavenly machine in this world that can cover Taixuan.

Not even the dean of the academy could do it.

It's just that today, it seems that the dean of the academy has removed that heavenly machine, so that the entire spiritual desolation has already known the origin of the top three.

Shen Yu frowned slightly.

That's not a good thing.

Although the cultivators in the world have a weak Taoist heart, the heart of fame and fortune is eternal, and even the strong people between the nine holy lands are fighting for power and profit in the open and in the dark.

Not to mention those young geniuses who have only been cultivating for less than twenty years.

That number one position means a lot.

But the most, it's troublesome.

And Shen Yu is a person who is very afraid of trouble.

Ignoring the noisy ghost Cao's voice, Shen Yu turned around and drew a mysterious sword move with his left hand.

Bang.

The cliffs in the distance shook violently, and then sword marks were formed in the heavens and the earth, one by one around the towering cliffs.

A moment later, the sword seals all shone brightly.

"Move mountains!"

The pupils of Ghost Cao's eyes hidden in the black robe shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise.

This guy is really a rare genius in the Spirit Wilderness.

So old

, you can do the thing of moving mountains, which is something that only the strong above the fairyland can do.

At this moment, in Shen Yu's hands, it seems to be an understatement.

Not enough, even if he was so jealous, Ghost Cao didn't seem to have the slightest willingness to make a move.

It's just that the killing intent in his eyes can no longer be concealed.

I want to kill, but I can't.

This complex emotion kept flashing in Ghost Cao's eyes.

Shen Yu's sword fingers were very simple, but they were very complicated, and the two jade-like fingers were drawn back and forth, with a strange rhythm.

With each finger, a sword mark flew out and landed on the cliff in the distance.

The cliff was big and heavy.

Shen Yu was silent and kept making sword marks.

In three quarters of an hour, the entire mountain cliff was covered with brilliant sword light, like a sword mountain.

Feeling the little spiritual power left in his body, Shen Yu did not hesitate to whisper, "Sword, get up!"

The next moment.

There was a terrifying tremor on the ground, as if the earth dragon had flipped over, and the already calm river was boiling again.

The hard river bank began to fall under this tremor, and countless debris fell into the Yin River, and then smashed a huge splash.

Ghost Cao's pupils constricted, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

The mountain cliff that had been standing in Jiuyou for countless years actually began to rise slowly at this moment, supported by Shen Yu's sword seal.

"He, to make up for the sky!" Onicao muttered in shock.

Countless resentful souls and evil spirits were shaken by the vision between heaven and earth, and they all hid towards the main hall where Cui Yu was.

Heaven and earth became darkened at this moment.

The cliff obscured the only moonlight, leaving only a trace of the curved horns of the moon exposed.

Shen Yu turned a blind eye to what was happening around him, and his right hand turned into a sword point, leading the mountain peak to ascend to heaven.

He is indeed mending the heavens.

The deep cave that was pierced by the Yin Netherworld Sect was originally sealed by the Confucian treasure of Innocence.

But it was stolen by Oni Cao.

Although the Yin River was cut off by Shen Yu, the void was still there, which meant that the Yin Qi and Death Qi would continue to seep out.

This is the Nine Shades.

There is no heaven and earth treasure to refine spiritual treasures.

Nor would any formation mage who was proficient in formation be able to come here.

Only those bare cliffs.

Then he will make up for the heaven with mountains.

Shen Yu's mind was very simple, this was something that didn't need to be thought about, he came to Jiuyou, this place is located in Zhongzhou, it is the scope of the academy, and Su Mo is the writer of the imperial capital.

What's more, the dean of the academy is Su Mo's father.

Sometimes, it is extremely necessary to earn some face in front of your father for your good friends.

Therefore, even if he tried his best, Shen Yu would make up for that heaven.

It's just that some people don't want to see this happen.

Above the Yin River, the cliff continued to climb, gradually approaching the dark deep cave.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of countless ghosts.

Only Ghost Cao slowly opened his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to make up for the heavens, wouldn't this seat have done useless work here, this heaven and earth, there must always be a place for my ghost cultivators."

Ghost Cao Yin opened his mouth coldly, and the next moment, the heavens and the earth were dark.

The figure of this Qianchuan top three Oni Cao Daren became extremely tall, like a god looking down on all beings.

The gods closed their eyes and focused on the rising peaks.

A light punch.