Begin immortality by slaying demons

"This is not hypocritical." Nie Jun shook his head, still maintaining the posture of offering the Dao tablet. He didn't care about many people in his life. He didn't care about the righteousness of the people. If he had to say that he cared about someone, it would probably be only the group of fellow disciples in Wutong Mountain. Earlier, Shen Yi seemed to greet Zhang Laifu casually, which could be regarded as forcibly saving the lives of those people from the hands of the King of Hell. At least today, as the master of the sect, the other party deserves his kneeling. All the people who finally arrived here stopped and watched the scene in front of them quietly. In fact, there is no need to say more. What happened here is known to the world. They all saw Shen Yi pierce the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sword into the neck of the old dog with their own eyes. Now, the other party is wearing a white robe, which is worthy of the name. "..." Seeing that more and more people gathered here, their eyes were cast in unison. Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly uncomfortably. Then he slowly stood up, took the Dao card handed over by Nie Jun, turned his back to everyone, and looked towards the hall.

Finally, the Thousand Demon Cave was cleaned up.

He looked at the Dao card in his hand, and a smile suddenly appeared on his bloodstained face.

It seemed that he could finally stop and rest for a while, and he could also go out to see the scenery outside.

The white robe was slightly fluttering.

The Nanyang gold pattern on it had a gentle flow of light, slightly covering up the extremely strong murderous aura all over the young man's body.

The disciples of Wutong Mountain, as well as several people from Daqian and Xu's family, all followed him involuntarily.

I thought Shen Yi would step directly into the light curtain.

Unexpectedly, after the other party put the corpse of the old dog into the storage treasure, he walked slowly to the small pavilion behind the statue of the ancestor.

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the objects that were neatly arranged nearby, most of which were the kind of scrolls he had seen before.

He took out two scrolls at random, and they seemed to be used to record the past deeds of Nanyang Sect.

I just don't know if there are any skills hidden in them.

Shen Yi was about to look through them one by one, but suddenly realized something.

If the former cultivators disappeared.

With that card in hand, he could open the formation in the Dharma Pavilion at will, and no longer had to search for adventures in the pile of miscellaneous items so frugally.

In other words, everything in the Thousand Monster Cave could be used at will.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi went straight past the scroll and walked towards the deepest shelf. There were about a dozen magic weapons placed here. The things that could be collected by the old dog were equivalent to having been screened.

It was just that they were distributed to the monsters before, resulting in a slightly smaller number of remaining.

Shen Yi noticed a green jade ring and put it on his thumb.

It was almost the same as he guessed. This thing was indeed a storage treasure, and the space inside was larger than those broken bags he had added together.

Logically speaking, these were the foundation of the sect.

However, the Thousand Demon Cave is still in a mess, so it is better for him to keep it first.

He waved his sleeves lightly and put all the magic weapons into the ring, and then slowly studied them when he had time.

After doing all this, Shen Yi walked back to the hall.

Looking at the people who tried their best to suppress their expectations and waited for him quietly.

He took a deep breath and also looked at the light curtain.

Then, Shen Yi slowly took a step, and his figure rippled in the light curtain.

…

On the steep mountain, there is a huge platform nearly 300 feet wide, with a texture like white jade.

There are Nanyang reliefs painted on it, and eight straight columns stand next to it. The columns are carved with dragons and phoenixes, which are majestic and majestic, and they hold a stone sculpture that looks like the sun together.

And on this wide platform.

Ye Wenxuan did not leave, but stood with her hands down, and even her smooth forehead was covered with sweat.

Just in front of her, on the edge of the cliff at the edge of the platform, something was sitting cross-legged.

The reason why it is called "thing".

Because although it has a human form, it is covered with withered bark and even has vines growing on it.

It is connected to Nanyang Mountain below, and it is unknown how long it has been sitting here.

Ye Wenxuan never thought that she had just escaped from the claws of an old dog and thought she could jump into the sea, but then she encountered such a terrifying existence.

If Zhang Laifu gave her the feeling of an unreachable steep mountain wall.

The monster in front of her did not even make her have the courage to look directly at it.

The other party just sat quietly, which made Ye Wenxuan stand here for a long time without daring to move.

Could it be that the world outside is actually more dangerous than the Nanyang Sect?

At this moment, Ye Wenxuan suddenly heard several sounds of breaking wind.

Swish!

Then she saw six Taoist tablets flying from the sky, and then surrounded the entire platform, hanging in the air, emitting a faint glow.

Ye Wenxuan staggered in fear.

Her whole body was tense.

But she found that those Dao cards did not seem to come for her.

She looked back subconsciously and saw more than ten familiar figures.

The blood stains on the young man in the front had not dried yet, but the white robe of Nanyang was so dazzling, forming a sharp contrast with the one on her body.

He...he won? !

Ye Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a strong regret emerged in her heart.

She saw the figures of Tong Xinchuan and Nie Jun behind Shen Yi. Even these two people seemed to be unharmed. With her own strength, it was even more impossible for anything to happen.

It would be nice to observe more.

After feeling the complicated looks from the group of disciples, Ye Wenxuan slowly clenched her fists, snorted coldly, and looked away again.

In any case, her goal has been achieved.

From now on, you can step into this real world, travel around the world, and continue to seek the road.

"..."

Shen Yi was also stunned for a moment.

It's not that Ye Wenxuan is still here, but that he never thought that he would see such a scene after coming out.

The Taoist cards in his palm were vibrating slightly, as if they were responding to the six Taoist cards in the sky.

Such movement can easily be associated with the so-called Alliance Sect.

But he had just stepped out of Nanyang Sect and he had already attracted their attention, which meant that they had been paying attention to this place.

If that's the case...then why haven't you entered Nanyang Sect in the past 100,000 years? Are you just watching the old dog harm you inside?

At this moment, a slightly serious middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from a Taoist plaque engraved with a crescent moon pattern in the air, containing the slightest hint of joy:

"Welcome back."

Before he finished speaking, another Taoist sign engraved with a sharp sword pattern finally spoke.

Not only did it make a sound, there was even a shadowy figure sitting on a futon above it.

He was also a middle-aged man with a long beard, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes.

He scanned the crowd: "They are all good seedlings. They can escape from the abyss and have the appearance of a dragon."

Immediately afterwards, he set his eyes on Shen Yi and said with a serious smile: "You all are willing to join our Heavenly Sword Sect. Regardless of your level of cultivation, you can enter the inner sect to practice. If you work hard, you will also be able to become a direct disciple in the future. Opportunity."