Shenwu Yutianlei

After sighing for a moment, Shen Yun carefully looked around again, not missing any corner, but still did not find anything valuable. Shen Hao scratched his head and muttered helplessly: "This is too clean, there is nothing."

Li Xiangyuan sighed and agreed, "Yeah, it was a wasted trip."

Most of the books on the bookshelf recorded local customs and spiritual plants. Shen Hao looked at these books and felt entangled in his heart: "What's the use of taking these books back?"

But then he thought again: "A thief never leaves empty-handed. Oh, bah, that's not right. Since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed." So he put away all the books.

As Shen Hao packed up his books, he muttered to himself, "I have to bring something back, so this trip wasn't in vain."

After Shen Yun and Li Xiangyuan put away the books and were about to leave, Shen Yun felt a strange feeling in his heart. He unconsciously looked back at Wen Shengquan's corpse and frowned slightly.

"Senior, what do you think we should do if a wild beast accidentally enters this cave and runs into Wen Shengquan's corpse?" Shen Yun looked worried.

Li Xiangyuan thought for a moment, sighed and said: "Wen Shengquan is also a lovelorn man, he shouldn't have ended up like this."

"Yes," Shen Yun nodded gently. He decided that he couldn't leave like this. He took a step and turned back, slowly walked to the body of Wen Shengquan, and with a trace of respect, began to collect the body of Wen Shengquan.

Shen Yun carefully sorted out Wen Shengquan's remains. His movements were gentle and cautious. Wen Shengquan's remains had been decayed for many years and were relatively fragile.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the place covered by Wen Shengquan's right hand. When Shen Yun moved Wen Shengquan's body, under the illumination of fluorite, Shen Yun vaguely saw a trace of reflection. A trace of curiosity surged in Shen Yun's heart, and he slowly moved Wen Shengquan's right hand away. It was a small and exquisite storage ring.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Shen Yun's eyes. He had thought that he would return empty-handed after exploring his ancestors' cave at night, but he had this unexpected surprise.

He couldn't help but sigh softly: "Good people are really rewarded! Maybe this is God's reward to me."

He carefully removed the ring from his finger bone and quickly put it away.

At this time, Li Xiangyuan was standing far away and did not notice Shen Yun's actions. Shen Yun did not intend to make a statement. If there were really good things in the storage ring, he would certainly not treat Li Xiangyuan unfairly.

After wrapping Wen Shengquan's body with clothes, he took out a long sword with his right hand and swung his arm vigorously, leaving a mark on the stone wall. Then, he skillfully controlled the strength and angle and accurately cut off a square stone. After that, Shen Yun divided the stone into two parts, carved the upper part into the shape of a lid, and then carefully hollowed out one side of the lower part. After finishing, he carefully placed Wen Shengquan's remains in it and gently covered the lid. Then, he dug a pit in the ground and buried the stone containing the remains.

"Senior Wen, rest in peace."

After packing up everything, Shen Yun breathed a sigh of relief and left the cave with Li Xiangyuan. Their figures gradually disappeared in the forest, as if they had never appeared.

The return trip was indeed faster than the way there. Shen Yun stepped lightly, constantly jumping up and down among rocks and leaves. As for Li Xiangyuan, who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, his speed could have been even faster. The spiritual energy in the bodies of the strong men in the Foundation Establishment Realm has turned into liquid, and they can already fly in the air for a short time. There were no accidents along the way, and the two finally returned to the Shen Mansion in Xihou Village before dawn.

Inside the room, Shen Yun looked at his lovely wife, his eyes full of pity, and asked softly, "Madam, you didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Liu Yingyue's delicate face showed a trace of worry. She shook her head gently and said softly, "My husband, how can I sleep before you come back?"

She looked up and down at Shen Yun, and when she saw that there was no injury on his body, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted the towering mountain in front of her with her little hand.

Seeing his wife so worried about him, Shen Yun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he scolded softly, "Little fool." As he said that, he gently hugged his little wife in his arms, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

Liu Yingyue leaned into Shen Yun's arms, feeling his warmth. After a moment, she raised her head, a hint of expectation flashed in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Husband, was the trip smooth? Did you find the blood vine?"

Shen Yun smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "Look, what is this?" He waved his right hand and took out the whole blood vine from the storage ring.

Liu Yingyue's eyes lit up, and she quickly took the blood vine and examined it carefully. Her face gradually showed joy, and she exclaimed: "Great, husband, this is the blood vine. Judging from the quality of this blood vine, it is at least 500 years old. The effect of the pulse protection pill refined with this as the raw material will be even better."

There was a gleam of excitement in her eyes, as if she saw the hope of breaking through the foundation.

The night enveloped the Shen residence, and the moonlight fell into the room like a veil. The faint candlelight swayed, adding a touch of romance to this warm scene.

Liu Yingyue raised her eyes, looked at Shen Yun lovingly, and said coquettishly: "Husband, thank you."

Shen Yun gently stroked Liu Yingyue's face and responded softly: "Madam, this is what I should do. As long as you are happy, I will be satisfied."

Liu Yingyue blushed, lowered her head shyly, and said softly: "Husband, you are so good to me."

Shen Yun chuckled, hugged Liu Yingyue tighter, and whispered in her ear: "Madam, you and I as husband and wife should support and care for each other."

Liu Yingyue's heartbeat involuntarily quickened. She nodded slightly, leaned in Shen Yun's arms, enjoying this warm moment.

Outside the window, the breeze blew gently, the leaves rustled, the red candles in the house were extinguished, and the war was about to begin. Those who understand the feeling will understand it, and it is not worth telling to outsiders.

When the first ray of morning light dispelled the darkness, Shen Yun gently stood up and left the room quietly. His steps were light, as if he didn't want to break the tranquility of the early morning. He came to the pavilion before, sat cross-legged, and began to practice breathing.

Shen Yun closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, his breath steady and long. Then he used the Thunder God Technique to draw the spiritual power around him to circulate around the body, and the spiritual energy around him slowly gathered.

The morning breeze gently brushed his face, bringing a hint of freshness. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, blending in with the surrounding environment.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Shen Yun's mind became calmer. He forgot about the fatigue and noise of yesterday and devoted himself to the breathing practice.