Chapter 467: It Turned Out to Be That City

I don't know how long it took.

Heaven and earth returned to calm, and a black cloud floated in the mountains in the distance, and after a moment it flowed into the distance.

Li Shan, only Shen Yu, Yang Pan'er, and Qingluan are left, and there is already a divine soul with only half of his body left.

The green bird looked sad and let out a low chirp.

As if to hear its wail, the ghost car looked its broken head to the ground with a hint of gratitude in its eyes.

Infected by this emotion, Yang Paner lost her previous excitement and looked solemn.

Shen Yu looked calmly into the distance, his heart was tactful.

In the spiritual wilderness, there are ancient beasts, and the number of divine beasts is not large, and most of them bear some kind of responsibility of the Heavenly Dao.

For example, Qingluan, although it is in the Taoist Sect on weekdays, most of the time it is indeed above the Nine Heavens, sprinkling some peaceful breath, making the world richer.

And the ghost car, a strange beast, was born to feed on the soul of the gods, and specially devoured the souls of the nine ghosts that had been left in the world, so as not to cause disaster to the world.

It was precisely because of this ability that another Taoist who had left Laojunguan a hundred years ago would not hesitate to die a few powerhouses of the Upper Three Realms to deprive it of its divine soul as a machine spirit.

The Demon Bell can be called the same as the Heavenly Ring, and it is not too weak.

It's that Shen Yu is too strong.

Under his talent, any magic weapon, spirit treasure, or supernatural power of time, as long as it does not go beyond the boundaries of the spiritual wilderness, can be found by Shen Yu to find a weakness.

And not long after the ghost car god soul was refined, he did not achieve the unity of the spirit weapon with the demon bell, and this weakness would naturally be magnified by Shen Yu.

Snow is falling in the sky.

The ghost car's spirit finally began to merge into it, and it also drifted away with the snow.

The Qingluan bird raised its head to the sky and roared, and then flapped its wings instead of hovering in the sky, and from time to time there was a terrible howl.

After a long time, the Qingluan bird flew towards the east.

Wait until the green shadow finally disappears.

Yang Pan'er couldn't help but ask sadly, "Even you can't save it?" ”

Shen Yu shook his head and said calmly: "People can't be resurrected after death, not to mention that it is still a rare beast in the world. ”

Yang Paner was silent.

Shen Yu turned around and walked over to the four-tailed fox that had been dead for a long time, and stretched out his right hand and gently touched the top of its head.

A holy light rose in his hands.

"You...."Yang Paner exclaimed, but the next moment, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

I saw that the four-tailed fox that had already died was shrouded in light, and countless tiny points of light were born out of thin air, and then fell into the fox's body.

The bare wounds began to recover, but what Yang Pan'er was looking forward to did not appear.

A quarter of an hour later, the light faded.

Shen Yu got up slowly, his face was strangely pale.

"After all, she is not an immortal, and she can't be reborn." Shen Yu said.

Zhao Ji has been dead for a long time, and even his soul has been scattered, but Shen Yu does not hesitate to spend his origin to save it, which is an unbelievable thing in itself.

For 3,000 years, if someone had seen Taixuan give birth to such a compassionate heart, they would definitely not believe it, because how could a person who cultivated the ruthless way care about the life or death of living beings in the world.

It's just this kind of Dao, but Taixuan's ending is not perfect, and he even fell at the moment when he reached the pinnacle of the world.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, it does not mean that they are truly ruthless, the avenue is invisible, the birth of heaven and earth, the avenue is ruthless, the sun and the moon run, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time, perhaps, you can understand it in another way."

In Shen Yu's memory, on Kunlun Mountain, the Daomen Patriarch who didn't know how long he had lived once said this to Taixuan.

It's just that he didn't listen to these words.

In this life, if Shen Yu wants to see some scenery that he has not seen, he has to take some roads that he has not walked.

For example, the four-tailed fox in front of you.

Back then, her ancestor was the most beautiful woman in the spiritual wilderness, and she was also the most noble woman in the world.

fell in love with Taixuan, and fought with the fairy of Yaochi for a lifetime.

These grievances, feelings and hatreds have accompanied Taixuan's life, and until the moment of his fall, neither of them has really become Taixuan's Taoist couple.

Always have to do something, this is Shen Yu's thoughts at the moment.

...

"What are you thinking?" Yang Paner broke the silence of the field.

What even immortals can't do, even if Shen Yu is a profound realm, how can he do it if his cultivation is profound.

It's just that the little girl is delicate, and she feels the change in Shen Yu's mood at the moment, as if she has fallen into some kind of chagrin and regret.

So she couldn't help but speak.

Shen Yu shook his head and said softly, "Some of the past." ”

Yang Paner didn't ask again, just reached out and untied the chains on Zhao Ji's body, wanting to find a place to bury her.

This ability is a magic weapon left by Yin Wuyi, and it is swarthy and full of human breath.

The little girl felt disgusted, raised her head and threw the chain out, and the next moment, a breeze blew, and Shen Yu held the chain in the palm of her hand and looked at it.

Yang Paner looked up, her face a little puzzled.

Shen Yu said: "The Yin Netherworld Sect was a great sect of ghosts in the world a hundred years ago, and even many holy places did not dare to provoke them easily, Yin Wuyi is the sect master, and he is the heir of the Yin and Yang Dao people of Lao Junguan, what did he do when he caught a four-tailed fox..."

Yang Pan'er was stunned, and subconsciously said: "Maybe he restrained Aunt Zhao casually in order to deal with Qingluan." ”

"With his Ascension Realm cultivation, there is no need to do this at all." Shen Yu's expression was unprecedented, revealing a trace of puzzlement.

Yang Paner only felt a headache, this kind of brain-using thing was annoying.

Shen Yu didn't speak, just quietly looked at the chain in his hand.

Yang Paner found a place with better scenery alone, found some flowers and plants, and buried the four-tailed fox.

There was no sound in the whole mountain, and there was silence.

Even the turbulent corpse water river has no water because the passage is blocked.

Shen Yu whispered: "Qianchuan, Ghost Cao, Yin Wujiao, Four-Tailed Fox.... Li Qinglian's guy threw all these chess pieces in Lishan, just to clear his innocence? ”

From beginning to end, Ghost Cao did not use this treasure to suppress the Nine Shadows.

If it is said that the academy neglected the innocence because of Sun Ruowang, then it is logical for Ghost Cao to steal this spiritual treasure.

It's just that the academy is the lord of the Middle Continent, and it is second only to the Taoist sect among the nine holy places in the world.

What's more, Wen Ruohai left a clean note back then, it must not be so simple.

Shen Yu had seen that saint in the imperial capital, calm, and square, everything had its own principles.

Such a person would not know the origin of Sun Ruowang?

"How many words are here, Shen Yu, where are you?" A crisp voice interrupted Shen Yu's thoughts.

I don't know when, Yang Paner has already buried the four-tailed fox, and is looking at a place on the chain at this time.

Shen Yu lowered his head, his gaze fell on the front, and in the black chain, two words were engraved in an extremely ancient character.

"Xudu."

Shen Yu raised his head and looked at the clouds in the distance, and then, his calm eyes revealed a trace of solemnity for the first time.

It turned out to be the city.