Begin immortality by slaying demons

"I'll see you off."

After laughing and joking, Yin Yajun stepped to the door and bowed seriously.

Several young Xuanyue City disciples outside the courtyard couldn't help but stop and look inside.

The famous Heavenly Sword Fairy looked back with a little helplessness and said, "I have wronged you."

Then he walked out of the courtyard and quickly left the City Lord's Mansion with two Tianjian Sect guards.

"..."

Several young disciples looked at each other and sighed slightly lonely.

It seems that Xuanyue City has not suffered any evil disaster, and the three hundred cities under its command are still prosperous and lively.

In fact, just a decree passed down by the Immortal Sect caused its real status to plummet. Even just a signal from Long Sun could make the city lord breathless.

Now the last hope has failed.

They both grew up with the young lady, but they could only watch the other marry into the ocean, and may never have the chance to return to land.

"What are you doing standing around like this? Go and do your own business."

Yin Yajun squeezed out a smile again on her delicate face: "I am getting married, not going to a funeral."

She waved her sleeves gently, signaling for everyone to retreat.

Several disciples from Xuanyue City quietly clasped their hands, their voices trembling slightly: "We must practice hard... and we will live up to Miss."

"What a stupid thing to say."

Yin Yajun covered her lips and smiled softly, turned around slowly, and pushed the door open.

He looked calm on the surface, but his palms hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly as he slowly closed the door.

Wait until the outside view is blocked.

She squatted down slightly, her shoulders twitching, as a girl who had never left Xuanyue City since she was a child.

Yin Yajun really couldn't imagine the deathly silence and terrifying scene under that endless ocean.

Run away from home and live with monsters.

Su Yushang was really her last hope...but she couldn't force anything.

It was like watching her father turn his back, his back still straight, but not daring to look directly at her, and she could no longer say any words of pleading.

For Yin Yajun, she didn't know who to blame for this matter.

Should we blame the Nanyang Immortal Sect whom we have never met before?

She didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​it.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence that the general under Long Sun needed a wife, and he happened to be chosen.

Yin Yajun wiped her eyes hard.

Squatting on the ground, with his tearful face, he practiced again how to smile sweeter.

Since you want to marry, you must marry with value, and don't cause any more trouble to Xuanyue City.

at the same time.

Everyone saw Su Yushang resolutely leaving Xuanyue City.

"Fairy, are you returning to the sect now?" The two guards sighed. They also have good senses about Xuanyue City, and there are many old friends among them.

Su Yushang walked deliberately on the street, but there was a trace of ferocity on the corner of her lips, like a young animal, and she whispered: "You are just walking around, as long as you are not caught in the water, you are not his wife."

Hearing this, the expressions of the two guards changed slightly, and they suddenly fell silent.

They had never expected that this Heavenly Sword Fairy would be so courageous.

"Don't worry, we've already prepared it."

Su Yushang took out an array plate, put it in her hand and played with it gently.

As she breathed, the aura on her body suddenly felt a little more elegant and ethereal. She smiled slyly: "Brother Yuanzhou Dao, you shouldn't mind, right?"

For the cultivator who returns to the void, changing his appearance is a matter of convenience, but the most important thing is the aura on his body.

Su Yushang specially borrowed this precious formation disk, and it was obvious that she had made plans when she left the clan.

With the size of Nan Hong's seven disciples, Su Hongxiu was naturally not the only one of the disciples who could resist.

As for why Wei Yuanzhou was chosen.

Whoever asked the other party to help Nanyang Sect went too far last time would probably do it again, and his credibility would be even higher.

Moreover, the other party is a gentleman, and when it comes to retaliating against him, he will always be gentler.

"..."

The two guards couldn't help rolling their eyes, pretending that they didn't hear anything.

With the strength of the eleventh level of Fairy Return to Void, he could only deceive those bastards by pretending to be a powerful figure in the White Jade Capital.

at this time.

Su Yushang suddenly looked sideways.

At the door of a high-rise building on the street, she saw an ink-shirt fluttering slightly, accompanied by a black robe behind her. The moment she turned her head, the two figures had already stepped into the high-rise building.

"What's wrong?" The guard looked curiously.

"It's nothing." Su Yushang shook her head. She just felt familiar for some reason, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

Logically speaking, the person who can make an impression on her is definitely not an unknown person, so how could she feel a little strange? It's really strange.

In an instant, the demonic energy swaying in the air interrupted her meditation.

Everyone looked up to the sky.

I saw in the blue sky, I don't know when there were more waves of water, rolling in from a distance one after another, with great momentum and endless sound.

Hua Hua Hua——

Two flags fluttered, with a domineering spiked yellow dragon on top, and the wings on its back represented the identity of the dragon grandson's mother clan.

A total of eighteen elite demon clans were responsible for holding flags, carrying gifts, and guarding.

Surrounded by the young man in the middle, his face could be considered heroic. Only the bald head and the hideous scars from the eye socket to the lower jaw made him look a bit fierce.

There are no dragon horns on the head, so it is naturally impossible for the dragon grandson to come.

But he is qualified to sacrifice the Dragon Sun Banner.

Plus at such an age.

The identity of this young man was already obvious.

The young master of the turtle army under Longsun Laoqi Ke Xuanqing.

Three hires from the water tribe!

He was so ostentatious, as if he was worried that someone in Xuanyue City wouldn't know about it.

Back when the Tianjian Sect protected this place, how could these evil beasts dare to be so arrogant?

"Bad luck." Su Yushang snorted lightly, and left the city without being in the mood to think about the figure he saw earlier.

"Tsk."

Almost at the same time, the figure in the tall building also looked up to the sky.

After feeling the powerful aura of these monsters.

Shen Yi picked up the tea cup and took a sip of warm water to suppress the waves in her heart.

"Look, look, that bastard is so ugly, not as good as me...well...well..."

Before the drunk man from before finished speaking, Ke Shisan covered his mouth indifferently.

If he continues talking, this person will be thrown out again.

Sure enough, the other drinkers in the store looked over with strange expressions: "..."

Shen Yi threw over a sound transmission pebble taken from the Xu family.

The current situation is quite special. It is better not to reveal your identity.

"Don't blame me for talking too much. This is really irritating."

The drunkard was mostly awake. After being reminded, he restrained himself a lot. He held the sound transmission stone and said, "Tell me, if they act like this, will Xuanyue City belong to the Immortal Sect or belong to the demons of the Aquatic Tribe? "

"What I cursed earlier was an angry word. Everyone in the entire Xuanyue City knows that the city lord loves Miss Yin very much. To swallow his anger like this should be because he thinks of the many lives of us and other three hundred cities, but... Miss Yin fell into the water, and she couldn't It's like sending a hostage. If the city lord doesn't care about the Dragon Palace's requirements, if he takes a step back today, he will step back step by step in the future! "

The drunk man couldn't help but sigh again.

Shen Yi didn't expect such a thing. No wonder the dragon and grandson wanted to start with marriage.

The magic circle of the Yan family, the daughter of the Yin family.

Just by changing one's backer, one would lose the most important thing, and anyone who changes one's backing would feel resentful.

He glanced at Ke Shisan.

The dragon grandson reached out and took back the sound transmission stone: "You can leave."

"this……"

The drunk man opened his mouth, thinking that these two immortals were different from others.

But he didn't even want to stop talking about doing something. He also didn't even want to listen to the end.

"Still not leaving?" Ke Shisan frowned.

"No...can you take me back...I really don't have money to pay for the carriage...I just rely on my legs to walk. I have to be able to walk home sometime."

The drunk man looked at the two of them nervously.

Shen Yi threw out another piece of jade, then stood up and left the tall building with Ke Shisan.

"Master, what do you say?"

Ke Shisan's hands were obviously itchy. He must have been bullied by Lao Qi a lot in the past, but he didn't expect that after his death, he would have a chance to vent his anger.

"let me think again."

Shen Yi raised her eyes and looked at the dozen or so figures falling towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Uh." Ke Shisan was stunned for a moment. Why did his master suddenly use his brain? Thinking of this, he suddenly sighed and wondered why he no longer thought about it when he killed him.

Maybe it won't have to die.

…

Xuanyue City, the city lord's mansion.

The bald young man landed with a torrent of water, and the water monsters behind him quickly dropped the generous betrothal gifts.

Although the faces of many Xuanyue City elders were strange, their attitudes were still respectful.

Shen Mo looked at the busy Shui Tribes and finally reached out to greet them: "Young Master Wu, please come to the hall."

The turtle demon fulfilled his duties faithfully and died in battle for the Seven Dragons, and was given the surname Wu.

The young master has returned to the tenth level of cultivation, and there is a faint tendency to take over the banner of the Turtle Army.

"..."

Wu Jun glanced at everyone with his fierce eyes, but he didn't move.

It looked away and said calmly: "One person is missing."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even enter the door, but just provoked the problem.

Xuanyue City had just lost the protection of Tianjian Sect, and in a short period of time, it had not yet recovered from the identity gap.

With the same power of Bai Yujing, the Golden Turtle clan is still a guest, but they don't have to give any face to Xuanyue City.

It's really...things are unpredictable.

Fortunately, there was a thick-skinned monk who hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "I was negligent. Go and invite the young lady over quickly."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Jun sneered, and he gently picked at his nails: "I don't lack girls. You can do whatever you want after you get out of the door. There is no rush for this moment."

As it spoke, the ferocious scars on its face were slightly opened: "Don't you recognize these two flags?"

Wu Jun pointed to the side casually.

The dragon flag appears, as if the dragon's grandson has arrived.

"Or are you saying that you only recognize the decree of Tianjian Sect and not the banner of my Dragon Palace?"

Wu Jun grinned and showed a cruel smile: "Do you have the decree of Tianjian Sect in your hands?"

It doesn't mention the Nanyang Sect at all, because there is no need for it.

Even Xuanyue City itself had no intention of reporting this matter to Nanyang Sect.

After reaching Bai Yujing's level, everyone knew what the returning Immortal Sect was.

"What are you still doing?"

Wu Jun's voice was suddenly filled with chills: "Let your city lords get out and take the flag!"

Its words rippled through the entire city lord's palace.

At the same time, on a certain roof, a middle-aged man in a long gown sat quietly, looking in the direction of Nanyang Sect.

Behind him is the small courtyard where Yin Yajun is located.

As a monk of Baiyujing, he protected the people of three hundred cities, held great power, and had great cultivation.

Yin Qizhang had been sitting here for several days.

But he still didn't dare to look back.

As for the arrogant voice echoing in the mansion, he seemed to be unheard.

"The young lady will definitely blame you, but she will definitely want to see you." The old servant bowed and stood behind him.

"..." Yin Qizhang was silent for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth slightly: "I'm not afraid to see her, but I'm afraid that I can't help but want to bury her with my own hands."

He could almost predict how Xuanyue City would become a vassal of the Seven Dragons step by step.

His daughter was in the hands of others, how could he refuse the other party's order.

On one side was his only daughter, and on the other side was the entire Xuanyue City.

Yin Qizhang showed a self-deprecating smile, as the saying goes, kindness does not hold power, and those who hesitate ask for trouble. He may not really be suitable to be the lord of this city.

Chaotian Sword Sect sent twelve letters, but there was no news.

He stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a crumpled letter paper, not written on a jade slip, but written in his own handwriting. He wanted to send it to Nanyang, but in the end he did not send anyone to send it out.

As the city lord, how could he let himself fall into the madness of desperately seeking medical treatment.

It's time to wake up.

"Let's go."

Yin Qizhang slowly stood up, wanted to look back, but stagnated, and said woodenly: "Welcome the dragon flag."

His figure disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the cultivators of Xuanyue City.

Yin Qizhang stared at the two flags calmly, bowed casually, and then turned around and walked into the hall under many complicated gazes: "Hold a banquet to entertain Master Wu."

"..."

Wu Jun looked at his perfunctory actions, and his eyelids twitched.

But he did not force the other party too much. After all, this middle-aged man was not only the city lord, but also a cultivator of Baiyujing with terrifying cultivation.

If he really went crazy, even the Seven Dragons would be angry.

"We are all one family from now on, so don't be too reserved."

Wu Jun waved his hand to signal everyone, but his voice was inevitably mocking.

After hearing the harsh words "one family", many Xuanyue City cultivators closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they all forced a smile and followed.

...

Under Xuanyue City's strong restraint.

The dinner was quite successful, with toasts and chatter, and the atmosphere was harmonious on the surface.

"The betrothal gift has been paid, and I will take her back to the mansion tomorrow morning."

Wu Jun stood up proudly and raised his glass to signal everyone.

The cultivation level of the tenth level of Return to Void was so overwhelming that the Xuanyue City cultivators could not raise their heads.

When he saw Yin Qizhang, who was sitting on the main seat, not standing up but still raising his glass expressionlessly, the scars on his face seemed to become more vivid.

"Father-in-law, we need to get closer in the future." Wu Jun drank the strong liquor in one gulp and asked his subordinates to fill it again.

Yin Qizhang looked up, and suddenly extended his index finger to dip it in the wine, and gently drew it across the table.

Using the wine as a talisman, he actually set up a terrifying formation.

With just one move, he showed everyone the vast power of the Baiyujing cultivator.

Feeling the terrifying power of the formation, Wu Jun held the wine glass, and his face suddenly changed.

The next moment, Yin Qizhang raised his palm calmly.

The wine talisman slowly rose, and then fell on his body: "Let's stop here tonight, I'm a little tired."

Using the sealing formation, he forcibly locked his cultivation.

Seeing this, Wu Jun swallowed his throat instinctively.

Sealing the cultivation is because he is afraid that he can't help but take action. As for the target he wants to kill, there should be no one else except himself.

But apart from Yin Qizhang, there are more than a few cultivators who can kill them in this scene.

This weird scene fell into the eyes of everyone in the scene, but it made them tremble all over, and many people stood up with the smell of alcohol.

With scarlet eyes, he stared at the group of smug demons around him.

Several of them had their hands on the storage bags around their waists.

Just then.

A graceful figure in plain clothes slowly walked over.

She timidly held a small wine jar and raised it to Wu Jun: "Yajun... Yajun respects Young Master Wu."

With Yin Yajun's entry, the others were struck by lightning and all stood there in a daze.

"Dad, I'm leaving first."

Yin Yajun swallowed the wine with all his strength and looked at the middle-aged man softly, his voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Huh."

Yin Qizhang looked away and felt the formation on his body.

Suddenly he felt... maybe it was too early to seal.

Wu Jun felt the faint crack in the formation on the body of the Baiyujing monk, and quickly drank the remaining wine in the cup: "I'm tired too, let's stop here today."

After that, it put down the cup.

With a group of demons, it quickly left the dinner.

Walked towards the yard that Xuanyue City had prepared for them in advance.

It looked a little embarrassed.

But after leaving the sight of everyone, it showed a smug smile.

Judging from the scene just now.

It was a foregone conclusion that Xuanyue City would be incorporated into the Seven Dragons.

In addition to this relationship.

There might be more monks in his turtle army to help, and from then on, he could firmly hold the position of the first army under the Dragons.

This is what it means to be truly...satisfied.

It seemed to verify its idea.

When Wu Jun entered the courtyard with his soldiers, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing through his body, carrying a strange chill, as if it had penetrated into his bones.

It suddenly became more than half drunk.

The rest of the soldiers also looked solemn, looked around, and then shouted loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here? You can recognize these two dragon flags!"

Their sharp words were completely shrouded by an invisible barrier, and not even a trace could be transmitted outside.

It was as if the entire courtyard was isolated.

On the roof, two tall figures stood one behind the other, their clothes rustling in the night wind.

In the moonlight, the handsome face became whiter and whiter, and the flames between the brows danced.

Purple-gold eyes looked down, and there was a hint of undetectable greed on the corners of his lips, which added a bit of evil to the fairy-like temperament.

"call."

Ke Shisan breathed out.

Suddenly I felt that when I was at Yan's house, it didn't matter what the master wanted or not, the end result would be the same anyway.

The other party's so-called "thinking" probably meant thinking about where it would be more appropriate to set up the formation.

"Master, what do you say?"

"..."

Shen Yi glanced at it as if it were an idiot.

With the delicious food ahead of you, do you need any more nonsense?

The next moment, the two figures disappeared from the place at the same time.

Shila——

The black robe was rolled up, and the sharp dragon claws easily tore apart the body of a ninth-level demon returning to the void.

Although there is no dragon spear in hand.

But after so many years of accumulation in Tianyan No. 49, Ke Shisan now has some skills.

Click!

The fish demon's back exploded! Through the horrific blood hole, the black hood lifted up, revealing a childish but cruel smile.

The same sound echoed around.

Compared to Ke Shisan's brutality, Shen Yi is obviously much more elegant.

As the body floated, straight dragon spears were fired one after another.

Heads bloom like scarlet flowers in the night, gorgeous and dazzling!

Under the blessing of five rays of Hongmeng purple energy.

It took hundreds of thousands of years of demon longevity to perfect the three spiritual techniques of Tianyan Forty-Nine, Guixu Immortal Armor, and Qinglong Star-Breaking Spear.

This group of powerful monsters took their lives without even having a chance to make a sound.

"Hoo..."

Wu Jun felt chills all over his body and retreated continuously. At the same time, he burst out with blood and essence, raising his aura to its peak.

Then it felt that the back of its head was held by five fingers.

Under the sleeves of the ink shirt, the fair skin has been covered by gray-white armor at some point. Compared with before, the Guixu Immortal Armor is now more solid, with a metallic texture and glowing with silver.

The wrist armor extended, covering the entire palm.

The fingertips are sharp, like the claws of a ferocious beast.

Click.

Even when Wu Jun tried his best to guard against it.

The five fingers were like piercing tofu, easily sinking into its skull.

"Roar!"

Wu Jun turned around and looked, and his whole head was almost torn apart by those five fingers, but he found that the young man in the black shirt had an unfazed expression. His voice was sharp and frightening: "Who are you? I am the general under the command of the Seventh Dragon Sun!"

It couldn't understand how anyone dared to ambush itself here.

If they are people from Xuanyue City, then aren't they afraid that Dragon Palace will wipe out these three hundred cities?

If it was another force, why didn't they say a word and didn't even explain the cause and effect of their grudges?

However, the moment it looked back.

There was a hint of coolness behind me again.

Wu Jun quickly looked back, but there was only a roaring dragon spear in his eyes.

Pfft——

The tip of the gun sank into its throat accurately, blocking the rest of its words.

Shen Yi pulled out the spear and looked to the side.

Ke Shisan happened to tear the body of the last demon into pieces and complained: "My general is useless, I am still the Dragon Sun."

Looking at the broken bodies on the ground, Shen Yi frowned slightly and said calmly: "You are responsible for putting it together for me."

Where did you learn the bad habit of ruining things?

"I will obey my master's decree...I will pay attention next time." Ke Shisan laughed twice.

Shen Yi casually waved his hand and inhaled all the bloody smell that filled the yard into his body.

Instead of dismantling the formation, he sat down cross-legged and began to gather the holding stones.

at this time.

Deep inside the city lord's mansion.

The middle-aged man with a haggard expression was lying quietly on the bed. He should feel something.

But tonight I was really drunk.

He was banned from cultivation again.

"It's normal if you can't feel it..."

Yin Qizhang stared at the roof blankly.

Then he closed his eyes.

If it's a dream, it's better to leave it at that.

Once you close your eyes, don't worry about the flood.