Begin immortality by slaying demons

South Flood Land, Seven Sons Immortal Sect.

At this moment, there is a feeling that a storm is coming and the city is about to be destroyed.

A demon that has returned to the eighth level of virtual reality has the position of a vanguard general in the Dragon Palace, but now it has attracted the attention of many Bai Yujing monks.

They sat quietly in the cave.

My mind gradually became a little wandering.

The heart of cultivation that had been silent for countless years was now faintly stirring.

Behind every figure sitting cross-legged, there is a jaw-dropping past, and the reputation of Tianjiao is endlessly spread among the disciples.

But under the false name, there are Taoist hearts that have been withered for thousands of years and can no longer bear the torture.

"..."

A white robe with gold threads flew across the sky, but it had not yet landed on the Lingyun relief.

Wei Yuanzhou felt the dense spiritual consciousness coming towards him, and the malice in it was almost undisguised.

His face turned cold and he slowly looked back.

At the moment when their consciousnesses came into contact, those prying eyes suddenly disappeared by 90%.

The remaining ones have much less malice, just a little curiosity.

Wei Yuanzhou quietly stepped into the light curtain.

The moment his figure disappeared, whispers suddenly sounded from each of the Tao cards, all of them complaining to the people they trusted.

"He is a good person, and we are all evil people."

"How can we tell whether Sect Master Shen is qualified to take charge of the treasure land without going through hardships?"

"Senior brother Yuanzhou is trying to train Shen Yigui to become the second senior Xuanqing!"

"Before inheriting the Lingyun treasure land, you really treat yourself as the sect leader. I don't know what to say. Let's just take charge of the seven sects together. From now on, the seven sons of Nanhong will be named Wei!"

Obviously, these monks were disappointed that they could not wait for Shen Yi to ask for help.

Not only was such a good opportunity missed.

Wei Yuanzhou's appearance in the sect this time gave others the impression that he was a supporter of the Nanyang Sect, and even made others think that the Lingyun Sect would help protect the Nanyang vassal.

With this going, it is almost certain that Shen Yi will hold on until the Seventh Son Conference is held.

What they were looking forward to, like a mirror in a mirror, never came to fruition.

But the ideas of these people obviously cannot affect Wei Yuanzhou.

He returned to Lingyun Sect, stepped into the Patriarch's Hall in a hurry, and stood in front of the statue with his hands down.

"How about it? Does he accept your love?" The eyes of the tall patriarch statue flickered.

Wei Yuanzhou first bowed and saluted, then stood up straight and said seriously: "This matter has nothing to do with Yuanzhou, it is all the work of Sect Master Shen."

"..."

Hearing these words, the Patriarch's statue obviously pondered for a moment, and then said in slight surprise: "You mean he already has the strength to defeat that seawater python?"

It can change the voice of a giant in the Hedao realm.

Even if it was just because he was facing his closest disciple, it was enough to express his views on the matter.

"Returning to the Void is at the fifth level of cultivation and the Heavenly Palace is at the fourth level. He has mastered two types of spiritual techniques. Among them, the type of spiritual formation has reached the level of Xiaocheng and has the qualifications of senior Xuan Qing." Wei Yuanzhou sighed.

"This is where we are." The Patriarch's statue chuckled: "Xuanqing was a celestial palace until he broke through the ninth level of returning to emptiness. Even in the most difficult stage of returning to emptiness and consummation, there were all first-grade Dao pillars, creating a three-level celestial palace. , it made me and other old guys jealous at first.”

"He came out of the abyss. Senior Xuan Qing was held in the palm of the Nanyang Sect Master." Wei Yuanzhou raised his eyes slightly, not afraid of offending Xuan Qing, because he himself was the same.

As a direct descendant of the sect leader, he does not enjoy the same treatment as other monks.

It would be an understatement to say they are worlds apart.

"That's all." Lingyun Sect Master didn't mean to get too entangled in this matter. After reaching the Hedao realm, they rarely paid attention to the process, but paid more attention to the results.

The path of spiritual practice is endlessly changing, and there is no way to rely on human power to plan it.

There are no future Hedao realm monks.

If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, you still acted like that just now." The statue of the Patriarch lowered his eyes with emotion.

"Why should I be afraid of a group of young people?" Wei Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically: "Is it possible that Yuanzhou is afraid that others will look at me more? Do they dare to come in front of me and make noise?"

When the master and apprentice were chatting.

One after another figures came back from outside, heading towards the six Immortal Sects respectively.

They quickly entered a certain cave and hurriedly told everything they had seen before.

Almost at the same time, the Taoist cards of these six Immortal Sects were filled with the name Shen Yi.

Things such as the Celestial Palace and spiritual magic gradually changed the expressions of the figures in the cave.

"..."

Among them, those who had been paying attention to the existence of Nanyang Sect were rarely confused at this moment.

The information they collected from beginning to end is in front of them every word, but they don't match up in any way.

Each letter seems to be talking about a single monk, and now these spies tell themselves that these are all the same person? !

absurd!

Qingyue Sect, inside the Bamboo Tower.

Liu Shiqian looked at the two Tao cards on the table. One of them was silent, but the other one was flashing.

Elder Chi Yang put away his own one and glanced at it teasingly: "You are really disliked by thousands of people now. No one wants to talk to you about such lively things."

However, Liu Shiqian did not respond, as if he was deep in thought.

"What?" Elder Chi Yang's eyes were full of curiosity, and he sat up straighter: "The young man you are optimistic about is growing so fast that it shocks all seven of you, but you are pretending to be serious?"

Hearing this, Liu Shiqian closed his eyes: "What will happen if they find that things are impossible?"

"Of course, those who should calm down should calm down, and those who can't calm down should go into seclusion to calm down, just as if there is no Nanyang treasure land." Elder Chiyang didn't need to listen to the voice from the Dao card at all, he could figure out the thoughts of this group of fellow Taoists, after all, they all had the same dilemma.

"What about the rest?" Liu Shiqian opened his eyes, his expression solemn.

"The rest..." Elder Chiyang's face stagnated slightly, and then he also lowered his voice: "Take risks and risk your life?"

To be honest, not every cultivator can be calm, especially the various Tianjiao who have experienced the glory, which one of them didn't risk his life to get to Baiyujing.

One more risk... It doesn't seem to be a big deal.

What are the six sect masters thinking about? Could it be that after the integration of Dao, they really regard themselves as immortals?

What do you say to let nature take its course?

If there is a strife among the family, it can't be suppressed casually.

...

Nanyang Sect

Shen Yi had returned to the mountain without knowing when.

[Killed the Gray Scaled Water Python in the Return to Void Realm, with a total lifespan of 198,000 years, and the remaining lifespan of 152,000 years, absorbed]

[Remaining demon lifespan: 379,000 years]

This was the first aquatic demon Shen Yi had encountered with the title of "Tianjiao".

But judging from the total lifespan, the opponent was not even as good as the Young Master of the Golden Sparrow, and was indeed stronger than ordinary demons, but compared with its reputation, its bloodline was obviously a drag.

Fake?

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of another possibility.

There is probably also a saying of enlightenment among demons, after all, haven't we encountered demons like the Qingqiu Fox that rely on their brains to make a living?

Thinking of this.

Shen Yi no longer hesitated, and condensed the stone first as usual, and then began to gather the demon essence with his lifespan.

This demon is estimated to have experienced a lot, and his will is still stable, which is exactly the opposite of other demons.

At the age of more than 40,000 years, it took five demon essences to reshape it completely.

"Daohai greets my lord."

The water python monster still looked like the young man in silver armor, and bowed respectfully to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was not in a hurry to put it into the stone. Anyway, there was only one second-grade stone left, and it was not enough to make up six pillars, so there was no need to rush.

He looked sideways: "Spiritual formation and fist and palm technique, which one are you better at?"

"Reporting to my lord...it's still fist and palm technique." General Daohai hesitated and chose the latter.

As soon as the voice fell, it was taken back by Shen Yi into the panel.

The vast demon lifespan was poured into Tianyan 49.

[In the first year, you began to teach General Daohai Xuanqing's perception, hoping that the other party could understand this fist and palm spiritual method as soon as possible]

Spend your own lifespan to teach the demon.

Shen Yi always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

However, what happened next made his mood a little more complicated.

[1300 years, General Daohai has fully understood the perception left by Xuanqing, and his attainments are comparable to yours. You begin to try to interpret the next stage of Tianyan 49 together]

Seeing that General Daohai did not tend to collapse due to contact with spiritual methods.

Shen Yi also gradually felt relieved.

Perhaps because of the company of the demons, the feedback from the panel this time was not as strong as when practicing the Guixu Immortal Armor Formation before.

[17000 years, after being separated from Xuanqing's perception, you and General Daohai feel more and more difficult to move forward. You try your best to urge it, hoping to gain something.]

With the combined efforts of the two, Shen Yi's confusion in his mind gradually became clear.

The entire line of sight was occupied by the dark sky.

Although it is called Tianyan 49, this method obviously has not yet touched the level of "Tao". It is just a name, but in fact it is a clumsy way to know all the laws and then break all the laws.

No wonder Xuanqing suddenly lost interest after entering the door.

Coincidentally, neither Shen Yi nor General Dao Hai were cultivators who were nurtured in a greenhouse.

They had all experienced endless killings and were extremely experienced in fighting.

As the demon's lifespan quickly passed.

[In the 67,000th year, General Dao Hai helped you break through the barrier and deduced Tian Yan 49 to a new level]

[Return to the Void (Spirit). Tian Yan 49: Minor Success]

Shen Yi did not stand up, but immersed himself in the deep sky and continued to deduce.

I don't know how long it took until the remaining demon's lifespan was exhausted.

The dense panel prompts passed by, but they did not attract Shen Yi's attention at all.

He staggered to his feet.

He stared at his palm in a daze, and when his five fingers were slightly bent, it seemed as if he was holding the entire sky.

Tian Yan 49 had already been completed, but it was still a long way from perfection.

After all, the demon is just a demon. If it is forced to practice human spiritual methods, it can achieve great success at the end of its lifespan, but after 300,000 years of deduction, it has paid a price.

[General Daohai sat like a dead tree, only his eyes were crazy, looking up at the sky, and suddenly fear came from the bottom of his heart]

Shen Yi withdrew his gaze with emotion.

Fortunately, there was the help of the demon soul, otherwise it would be himself who would go crazy.

He summoned the demon soul and poured it into the stone.

It doesn't matter whether the mind is clear or not, as long as it can still fight. If it can't fight, it can be used as a pillar in the end.

"Huh."

Shen Yi looked at the night and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Thinking too much, I have to find someone to wash my brain.

"Is the sect master back?"

Xuan Qing has divided all the tributes he brought back last time.

He stood up to greet him. When he met Shen Yi's deep eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said jokingly: "What do you want to see? Just say it. Xuan Qing is already a wooden man. There is nothing shameful about him."

"Go to hell."

Shen Yi rubbed his eyebrows to relieve the sequelae of Tian Yan 49.

It has almost become instinct to subconsciously want to dismantle the world and find flaws in the other party.

But in the slight glance just now, Senior Xuan Qing was so ordinary, without any aura... and no weaknesses at all.

"Although it is a bit presumptuous to say these words as a disciple."

"But really, you did a good job."

Xuan Qing slowly lowered his eyes. Obviously, he also received the news about the killing of General Dao Hai.

It should be said that now among the entire Nanhong Seven Sons, anyone with a little status has already known about this matter.

At least for now.

Shen Yi's position as the leader of the sect has been half secured.

Among those vassal forces, the weaker ones dared not disobey, and as for the stronger ones, how could they not see how terrible the talent of this sect master was.

The reason why it is said to be halfway secure.

That is because according to Xuan Qing's understanding of those cultivators of the same realm, there is a high probability that something desperate will happen.

"Let Xuan Qing offer another gift to the sect master."

As he spoke, the wooden man slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, another extremely rich purple air overflowed from it, and its vastness even surpassed the total amount of Hongmeng purple air of Shen Yi now.

"This thing is Xuan Qing's sad thing. Since it, I have never heard the fairy music congratulating Xuan Qing."

"Please take it for me, sect master."

Xuan Qing staggered back to the futon, and the vitality of the wooden body suddenly decreased a lot.

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the back of the wooden man in silence.

After a long time.

He said calmly: "How about you continue to tell me what you didn't finish saying last time?"

Xuan Qing stared at the statue of the ancestor, and suddenly showed a carefree smile: "The past is over, why mention it again, Xuan Qing has long forgotten it... I want to sit alone for a while."

"Okay."

Shen Yi nodded his chin lightly, and the Infinite Demon Palace jumped out from his forehead, setting off the night sky with a scarlet.

The group of rich purple air slowly turned into four streams and rushed towards the four-story palace.

The next moment, the Hongmeng purple air in each layer of the palace suddenly soared, nearly doubling!

Such a rich blessing, plus the Tianyan 49 that had just broken through the great success... There are signs that it will help me cross another watershed.

Shen Yi put away the Dao Palace and did not disturb Xuan Qing again.

After all, even if I listen now, I will just listen.

There is always a chance.

Wait until Shen Yi leaves the ancestral hall.

Xuan Qing then opened his eyes again, looked at the statue of the ancestor, and suddenly said with some emotion: "Besides you, he is the first person who wants to listen to my story. Are all you sect leaders so troublesome?"

"But after you heard it, Nanyang Sect was gone..."

...

Outside the ancestor hall.

Shen Yi picked a place at random and flipped through the pile of books, trying to see if there was any way to gain the demon's life span.

Looking at the empty demon's life span on the panel, I always feel a lack of security.

Xuan Qing's sudden gift.

In fact, it can explain a lot of problems.

In fact, just thinking about it, you know that it is not easy to become the sect leader's personal disciple under the attraction of such a precious thing as the Hedao treasure land, and to climb up Baiyujing safely and then inherit the Hedao treasure land.

How dangerous is this road.

How many fellow disciples want to kill him.

Just a piece of precious land, a road to immortality, why should it be yours? If it depends on strength, then it is all Baiyujing. Without a real life-and-death fight, who is willing to admit that he is weaker than others.

Xuanqing obviously experienced it once, so he made this move.

At this moment, under the leadership of Li Qingfeng, several people hurried over.

"Master, they are back."

Li Qingfeng was smiling, a little different from usual.

Wait until he turned sideways.

Shen Yi looked up and saw a familiar figure among the deacons: "You went out?"

"I want to do something."

Nie Jun responded softly, with some fatigue between his eyebrows.

Xuanjian Zhenren, who was once known for killing blanks, did not affect his cultivation heart in the slightest after witnessing so many strong men after the opening of the Nanyang treasure land.

He just lacked a lot of things before.

Now Shen Yi has made up for it for him, so he only needs time.

How can a cultivator who can reach the top three in the world in Qianyuan Land be weaker than the geniuses of other sects.

"I gave up the third-grade Dao Pillar and changed to the fourth grade. Now I have the prototype of three pillars, and I only lack the precious materials for refining."

"..."

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Give up again, at least the second grade, if you need anything, go to Wen Qiujin, I will borrow it from him."

Nanyang Sect does not lack a running errand deacon at the second level of Return to Void.

"Is it too much of a stretch?" Nie Jun raised his head slowly, with a little hesitation in his eyes.

After witnessing the existence of the Heavenly Palace with his own eyes, how could he be willing to only cast an ordinary Dao Palace.

But those extremely expensive precious materials are not what Nie Jun dares to hope for.

You need to have strength first before you are qualified to go out and compete with others for precious materials.

Shen Yi was not a sect leader. He had never enjoyed anything from Nanyang Sect. He had come out of obscurity alone and had no obligation to anyone.

"You are just a disciple of the sect leader. Just follow his words!" Li Qingfeng hurriedly kicked his senior brother.

He stayed in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion every day. He had no idea how glorious the sect leader Shen was now.

Nie Jun glanced at Li Qingfeng.

The boy trembled all over in fear: "What are you doing! I am... but..."

Li Qingfeng couldn't say a word after holding it in for a long time. He was doing the work of a sect elder, but in fact he was not even an inner disciple.

"Thank you, sect leader."

Nie Jun retracted his gaze and bowed to Shen Yi again.

The hesitation in his eyes did not disappear, as if it was not just a matter of cultivation.

"We went to Taoyuan Villa. This is their tribute."

Finally, he brought up the business. Nie Jun put two storage bags in front of Shen Yi.

At this point, several deacons beside him also held their heads high. It was their first time to go out on business, and they were able to collect the tribute in advance.

Moreover, Taoyuan Villa was such a powerful force, and it was only one level lower than the four families with the highest status.

"If the sect master has no other instructions, I would like to go back and see the Daozhu method first."

Nie Jun respectfully said goodbye, but before he turned around, he was called again.

"Is there nothing else?" Shen Yi fiddled with two storage treasures and said lightly.

The several deacons who were about to leave all looked puzzled, and then stood still again.

Only Nie Jun slowly tightened the black sword at his waist.

He was silent for a long time, his eyes were sharp, and then he turned around and walked in front of Shen Yi. After squatting, he gently separated the two storage treasures and pointed at them respectively: "This is a tribute... This is their life-buying money."

"Whose life?"

Shen Yi stood up slowly and patted his clothes.

He had noticed the problem with Nie Jun's state of mind just now. The other party's sharp sword seemed to be sheathed inexplicably.

"..."

Nie Jun let out a long breath: "Someone has seen the situation in the Nanyang treasure land and knows that there are such beings as Daqian. Taoyuan Villa needs many, many lives, countless, so they came to me, hoping that I can send some to them. This is just the first batch."

"I want to fight, but I can't beat him."

Nie Jun's voice suddenly became much lower.

Li Qingfeng looked over in astonishment. Everyone knows Brother Nie's character. He doesn't care whether he can beat him or not.

If he hadn't been beaten half to death, he wouldn't have become a disciple of Wutong Mountain.

It's even more impossible to accept the other party's things.

To say that he can't beat him...I'm afraid he's worried about causing trouble for Sect Master Shen.

"There are still two months before the Seven Sons Conference. I want to report to the Sect Master after this matter is over." Nie Jun laughed at himself and almost crushed the five fingers holding the sword.

He finally became the kind of person he hated the most.

What's the big picture? Why care about those bullshit things?

Even the master's mentality has not changed. After following Shen Yi, it has gradually changed.

When Nie Jun's voice fell.

Several deacons from Qinghai Prefecture and Chen family all looked a little ugly.

Although they didn't know what Taoyuan Villa was doing, they found Nie Jun, who seemed to be at the lowest level, which meant that they didn't want Nanyang Sect to know about this matter.

They thought that with Nie Jun's strength, he couldn't get in touch with the real big figures of Nanyang Sect.

In any case, it was linked to the lives of mortals.

After it was spread out, it was the reputation of the Xian Sect that was ruined.

But they could understand Nie Jun's considerations. At least in these two months, Shen Yi needed a stable situation, and it would be best if Nanyang Sect didn't have to go out.

Everything was based on the Seven Sons Conference.

Several people didn't notice that Li Qingfeng's face suddenly turned pale: "Huh!"

Based on his understanding of Shen Yi.

It's over, it's over, something big is going to happen!

As expected by Li Qingfeng.

Without letting everyone wait too long, Shen Yi casually glanced at Nie Jun.

Then he flicked his finger at his waist, and the black flying sword pendant turned into a stream of light and fell at his feet.

His calm voice echoed around.

"Lead the way."