Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

Yu Yuan did not punish the young man excessively. He just made a light remark and walked away, leaving the man in golden armor standing there with his face red with shame.

The "land of gentleness" is under the protection of mountains and forests, but you can still feel the alternation of day and night.

At this time, the sun sets in the west, night gradually approaches, and the "moon" hangs in the sky like a jade ring.

Many immortals who signed up followed the fairies from the "Ten Thousand Palaces" and walked forward on the suspension bridge in the clouds. The road they passed was lined with tall palaces on both sides, creating a fantastic scene like the palace in the sky.

As we walked forward, a crystal clear lake appeared before our eyes. The water was clear and transparent, shining under the silver moon, like a precious mirror inlaid with light.

The lakeside is covered with mist, and the faint fragrance is reflected by the bright lake surface. It is like a fairyland in the real world.

The bright moon, overflowing with silver light, shone on the calm lake. Several boats made of jade slowly passed by. There were fairies sitting on each boat. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes and had long, flowing hair.

The bottom of the deep lake is vaguely visible, hiding an elegant and gorgeous attic palace. All of this together forms a magnificent painting that is as shocking as being in a fairyland myth.

At this moment, countless immortals and gods were already standing in every corner of the lake, and everyone was holding their breath waiting for this to happen.

"Is that the legendary sword sect leader's dojo? It is unbelievable that in such a holy place full of sword energy, there is such a fresh and unworldly secret place for cultivation." A high-level immortal god couldn't help but sigh.

"That's true. Rumor has it that the master of the sect is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and he built this holy land of sword formations just to guide his many followers on the path of cultivation. However, it is precisely because the young swordsmen here are proficient in their own unique mental methods that this sword sect can be respected by the world."

"Looking at the entire Middle-earth Shenzhou, among all the places for sword cultivation, I'm afraid that the 'Self-Questioning Peak' is the most competitive."

"I heard that 'Wenxin Peak' was founded by a famous monk from the past. Is that true?"

"Of course it is true! The monks in the past practiced the method of self-examination. Their martial arts attainments were unfathomable. It is said that they could rival all kinds of immortal masters."

"Speaking of which, several decades ago, this monk had personally visited our sect and tried to teach us the way to ask questions of the mind, but was politely rejected."

"The Heart-Questioning Peak is very far from here, and the mountains here are high and the waters are long. I'm sure we won't be able to catch up with this invitation."

"But it is not necessarily the case. This person's cultivation is extraordinary. In particular, there is a charm and passion in his eyes that is not inferior to any other master. If he really did this, I'm afraid he would be attracted to come here."

"..."

Among them, Yang Yuan quietly listened to the idle chatter of the gods and immortals. He knew something about the customs of Xizhou. In his hometown, "cultivation" was a more private topic, but in this place, it was openly displayed and accepted by everyone, which was somewhat surprising.

Suddenly, a burst of music floated melodiously in the quiet night sky, going straight into the heart and moving people.

"My friends, please choose an object at will, condense your own aura in it, and then place it in the center of the fairy ship."

At the same time, the music of the immortals slowly rose, and the immortal appeared before them. The only evidence was the white and colorful clothes, which fluttered for a moment, and then disappeared silently. But this was enough to excite the immortals, who swarmed forward and handed over their own items with their own aura to the fairy who was sailing on the lake.

At this time, the items are of various shapes and colors and of countless types.

An immortal brought a precious piece of divine iron and offered it with great pain; there were immortals who took stones from the shore, and even a random god who pulled a bundle of wonderful grass. Unfortunately, all preparations were in place, and when the immortal was about to fly into the vast lake, everyone's magic weapon seemed to have suddenly lost its magic. Everyone jumped into the lake, leaving only a splash of water.

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Fortunately, the place where they fell into the water was not far from the shore, so even if they were not good at swimming, they could get ashore by themselves.

But he looked particularly embarrassed.

It was not until this time that the gods and immortals realized that there was a kind of "weak water" flowing through this lake, which was said to be "so weak that goose feathers cannot float and reeds will definitely sink."

"What exactly does this sentence mean?" an immortal asked puzzledly.

"It is said that only masters of the Tongxuan realm can fly on the Weak Water. I guess the owner of the Gentle Source wants to use this method to identify and select. "

"Why didn't you tell me about this threshold earlier? How could you play with our patience like this?"

"Haha, actually I'm not that sure. Look at those exquisite boats over there. They are obviously specially forged spiritual treasures used to travel freely on the weak water... Oh, I was the first to see their existence, so I'm not allowed to argue with you!"

There was a lot of noise on the lakeside, and all the immortals and gods came forward, took the jade boat from the fairy and rowed to the center of the lake.

Even though Yu Yuan was not at the Golden Immortal level, he was not blocked by the strong water flow. When he was about to move, he felt a vicious gaze coming from behind.

He turned his head and saw that the man in the golden robe was now staring at him. His eyes were filled with not only anger and hatred, but also an imperceptible sense of anticipation.

"Interesting." Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, secretly admiring this courage and bravery in his heart. After all, such a thing is not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, why did that person dare to stare at me like that without realizing it? Was he relying on something?

As my thoughts drifted by, a fierce aura suddenly descended.

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw a huge ship floating in the night sky. It had a golden base and was extremely magnificent, like a towering building.

Fairy music floated in the boat, as if coming from the sky. Several beautiful fairies in light gauze could be vaguely identified dancing up and down on the boat, like fairies from heaven descending to the earth, their graceful dancing postures enchanting everyone.

On the bow stood a handsome man in purple clothes, with a slender and proud figure, thick black hair flying in all directions, and a gaze as deep as stars.

Is this the so-called Vinayaka? Yu Yuan was filled with shock and fear.

He raised his head and fixed his eyes on the man known as "The Venerable" - a burly hero with a coppery complexion like a bronze statue, an angular face, and a sharp temperament revealed between his eyebrows, showing his heroic spirit.

At this moment, the man in golden clothes showed joy on his face. He was so eager that he turned into a golden light and went straight to the front of the ship. He bowed respectfully and said:

"The Venerable is finally here! You probably don't know that these guys are madly yearning for the existence of the Master of the Source of Gentleness, and some even claim that they can only be with her... Now look at what his character called Xuanxian said!"

Xuanxian? Does this name contain some special secret?

Li Yi looked at it intently, and realized that it was a threat to her, and a murderous intent surged in his eyes. "A low-class monster like you has already found a way to die!" At the same time, Venerable Vinayaka also turned his eyes to her, but then retracted them, as if he had never taken it into his eyes.

The immortals around roared in unison: "I, Vinayaka, am the only worthy ruler of the Land of Gentleness. The rest of you, step back!"

The majestic and magnificent warship stood up in the air, merging the sky and the earth into one.

Countless fairies in transparent gauze surrounded and danced gracefully, like beautiful blooming flowers, exuding endless charm.

However, at this time, all the fairies by the lake lost interest in watching and quickly retreated into the distance.

Vinayaka is a venerable leader of the Eastern sect, with a high position and profound spiritual practice that is difficult for ordinary gods to imagine.

The truly powerful people had already reached the center of the lake, and the remaining fairies were either just spectators or were not strong enough to cross the water. Their status was not enough to resist them, so they retreated as soon as they spoke.

When the "flood" gradually dissipated, only an isolated figure remained standing in front of the lake.

He was wearing a Taoist robe with a touch of light green cloud. He was tall and mighty, with sharp features, straight eyebrows, and sharp eyes that revealed his fortitude and vigor.

Even under the gazes of so many gods, Yu Yuan showed no intention of retreating.

With light steps, he jumped to the bow of the ship, looked at Vinayaka with a smile and said, "I think you wouldn't mind letting me take this 'lucky' ship?"

Suddenly, a burst of angry voice was heard, "Unbridled and rampant!" But a glimmer of excitement flashed in the eyes of the man in the golden robe.

If he evacuated like other gods, it would be inconvenient for him to attack, for fear that his master would notice his malicious intentions of revenge.

And now, Yu Yuan did not leave but stepped onto the boat - this was simply extremely rude!

Coming to cause trouble!

The man's inner sneer was not obvious.

He knew everything about Master Vinayaka's character.

Anyone who dares to disobey his orders will be severely punished!

However, this guy ignored the master's order and boarded the giant ship! This is simply an act of seeking death!

The golden man was expecting to witness the miserable appearance of the person he had insulted, but to his surprise, his master Vinayaka seemed to have no grudge against it. He clenched his arms behind his back and looked into the distance of the lake. The warship landed on the lake from a high altitude under the influence of the weak water surface **.

But the huge ship did not fall into the water. Instead, it rushed towards the lake with the help of an invisible force.

The golden-robed male cultivator was surprised. When did the master become so merciful?

Did he really let that person get on board?

In the past, when faced with such ignorant lunatics, didn’t they simply turn them into ashes, or imprison them in a place of pleasure and make them slaves?

Why did they let this person off the hook?

He was about to ask in his heart, but he found that his master's eyes were focused on the depths of the lake.

Oh, so that's how it is. In this lake, many immortals and gods have already reached the core.

I'm afraid Master doesn't want to waste his precious time on this guy. After all, he is the one who dared to board the ship, so he should have some strength, right?