Begin immortality by slaying demons

The Dragon Palace is located in Hongze, and it is no different from the Tu Emperor.

As the fifth prince of Nangong, Ke Shiliang is not as good as those brothers who are comparable to Hedao, but in a real fight, he will not lose to most Taoists, plus his lofty status.

Every move it makes is highly valued by the Immortal Sect.

The fact that he led the demon soldiers and demon generals to surround Yunxiao Pavilion has already been widely spread among the seven sects.

This is different from what happened in Xuanyue City last time. Dragon Palace didn't even bother to do it to save face.

Regardless of the outer sect elders or disciples, many people stepped out of the sect in anger.

As the largest human force in Nanhong, I have pride in my heart, but how can I bear such humiliation?

It's a pity that the group of beings who can really decide this matter have not spoken out.

No matter how angry many Immortal Sect disciples were, they could only suppress it by force and direct their anger elsewhere.

For example, Nanyang Sect.

The dignified Immortal Sect, faced with this kind of thing, has not yet issued a decree. Is it possible that it really wants to give away its face and put it on the ground for Ke Shiliang to trample on.

"Nanyang Sect doesn't care, why should we just sit back and watch?!"

"You also need to look at the owner when beating a dog. Before Yunxiao Pavilion returned to Nanyang Sect, it was still a vassal of our sect!"

"Fellow disciples, would you like to follow me?"

A deacon drew his sword angrily and stepped onto the sect's treasure ship.

Just when the other monks were eager to try, spiritual pressure came from the sky and locked them in place.

"You are just a deacon, and if you dare to confuse people's hearts and try to provoke a conflict between the sect and the Dragon Palace, I will destroy your cultivation."

The voice of Elder Liu Xingshan of Tianjian Sect rang out from the heads of everyone.

Obviously, such a big mess has attracted the attention of Elder Bai Yujing of the Seventh Sect.

The disciples' faces turned red, but due to the huge gap in cultivation, they couldn't even move their fingertips.

It was obvious that there were more than one gaze hidden in the sky, all with the same Bai Yujing cultivation level.

But no one was willing to say anything more, they just looked at Liu Xingshan slightly strangely.

At this moment, a figure in the distance waved his sleeves and robes, dispersing the strong spiritual pressure. At the same time, he laughed softly and said: "Thank you, Elder Liu, for teaching me a lesson to the disciples. It's because the white witch has improperly disciplined me. I will pay attention to it in the future." ”

Accompanied by the voice.

The feminine young man in a golden white robe with a clear moon embroidered on it slowly stepped closer, with a sincere smile on his lips: "You are right, Dragon Palace and I, the Seventh Son of Nanhong, have always been in harmony, without using any weapons. With your help, there will be eternal peace to enjoy in the future. How can we harm harmony because of a little friction? "

"you……"

Liu Xingshan's face was slightly dull, and he instinctively hid his figure behind the clouds, and then replied: "Qingyue Daozi, please don't talk nonsense, I don't mean it...it's just...it's just that the time has not come yet. "

"Yes, we can have more confidence after you join forces." Bai Wu replied with a smile, and then frowned and winked at the many disciples: "Go back to the sect quickly, Elder Liu dare not kill Demon dragon, don’t you dare to destroy your cultivation?”

Having said that, he was too lazy to talk to Liu Xingshan and disappeared into the light curtain of the Qingyue relief.

"you you!"

Liu Xingshan's palms trembled with anger, and after a moment, he waved his sleeves with great anger: "My heart for the sect can be learned from heaven and earth, but I just don't want to argue with you."

But soon, he saw two more figures rushing back from the distance.

It was Elder Chi Yang and Liu Shiqian, a pair of lonely old friends.

The tip of Liu Xingshan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

These two people were in a nest of snakes and rats, and they were involved with Nanyang Sect Shen Yi. They must have gone to Yunxiao Pavilion to help with their fists this time, but judging from their demeanor, they did not look like they had just experienced a big battle.

Is it possible that even if Ke Shiliang came forward, he could not help the Nanyang native? !

at the same time.

It's in the Qingyue Sect's Patriarch's Hall.

Xuan Qing sat cross-legged on the futon, and in front of him was a cold figure standing with his hands behind his back. Regardless of his deportment and temperament, he was exactly the same as the statue of the Patriarch.

"Uncle Ji won't help me?"

"I refuse." The woman said calmly.

"Why?" Xuan Qing suddenly clenched his fists and had a vague intention of getting up and leaving.

"Because I don't want this new sect leader to be like you, feeling that someone is telling the truth about everything, and he will be lawless from now on... Oh, I forgot, you always thought it was your luck, and you could turn the corner by coincidence every time, never before You lost, and you were proud of it, and you still felt that way until the death of Senior Brother Qin? "

As a giant in the Hedao realm, Sect Leader Ji rarely said so many words at once.

She has always been known for being as gentle and quiet as the clear moon, but at this moment, the corners of her lips were like a crescent moon, holding a faint sneer.

"Xuanqing has realized his mistake." Li Xuanqing stood up and wanted to salute again, but was held back by spiritual pressure. His voice was a little more anxious: "Shen Yi is different from me."

"What's the difference?" Qingyue Sect Master finally turned around: "He is even more suitable for the name of genius than you, and his ability to cause trouble is far stronger than yours."

"Xuan Qing, uncle is really scared. We were so happy when we saw you at first, but now we are so worried."

Qingyue Sect Master looked over with a complicated expression and put away the sarcasm on his lips: "You should know in your heart that we have shown the greatest tolerance to you by not forcibly seizing the Nanyang Treasure Land. That represents a new Hedao realm monks, we are willing to give you a chance, but you need to walk this path yourself."

If it is a giant Buddha that cannot be accommodated in a small temple like Hongze, then prove it to everyone.

If it were Xuan Qing again, Shen Yi's terrifying talent would only be a greater disaster for the seven Nanhong sons... and even wipe out all of them.

You know, that immortal may not have forgotten Nanyang.

"Xuan Qing understands."

Li Xuanqing was silent for a moment, and finally turned around and walked out of the hall.

"It would be great if you really understand, but you are just going to find your old friends again." Qingyue Sect Master raised an eyebrow in a rare way. Seeing Xuan Qing step out of the hall as if he hadn't heard anything, she finally sighed.

"No need to look for it. At least so far, he is much better than you."

"At least three of the seven Taoists are willing to come forward for him. Unlike you, the other six people at the beginning just wanted to kill you to repair the Taoist heart."

Qingyue Sect Master took out the Taoist card, and the message from the white witch earlier sounded inside.

Even after Xuan Qing came in, her silence did not stop Bai Wu from leaving the clan, and it was already a statement.

"Thank you, Uncle Ji." Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, then finally leaned over and saluted.

I feel a little helpless in my heart. It's hard to fault Sect Master Shen's performance, but his behavior is really giving people a headache.

He never communicates with others, keeps to himself, and does big things secretly by himself.

Just like this time, it had been arranged long ago and no one knew about it, so he was asked to make one more trip to teach Uncle Ji a lesson.

"If you want to find an old friend, just go find them. Some people have come over anyway. I have asked Bai Wu to pick them up and come to Qingyue Sect for a short stay." Sect Master Ji added lightly.

Hearing this, Xuan Qing froze.

Then he turned around and wanted to leave this place quickly.

Just between the two of them.

Outside the Qingyue Sect, accompanied by the two sisters Su Hongxiu, the old woman with white hair reaching her waist stood slowly with a treasure flower crutch in her hand. There was also a beautiful barefoot girl beside her who was carefully supporting her.

"It's very kind of you to come all the way to attend the Seven Sons Conference. Please come and sit in the Tianjian Sect when you have time." Facing this old woman, even Su Hongxiu's voice became much gentler.

The leader of the Baohua Sect is a giant in the Hedao realm.

Baohua Sect is located at the junction of Nanhong and Xihong. Logically speaking, it needs to make friends with the forces of Xihong to jointly resist Xilong Palace. However, due to some special relationships, it has a better relationship with the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

"Just take a look." The old woman looked around with some emotion. She hadn't been to this place for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, there was an additional stream of light in the line of sight, running towards the distance.

She was slightly startled.

With the strength of the Hedao Realm, she could easily distinguish the wooden figure in the flowing light, as well as the familiar aura that made her think about it day and night.

The old woman was silent for a long time, then suddenly showed a faint smile: "That's great."

Although the other party still refused to cast his eyes at him, at least she saw the figure from behind again.

"What's so good?"

Su Yushang asked in a low voice with some curiosity.

"I don't know either." Fairy Baohua also lowered her voice, but her mind was obviously not here.

"I heard that you have recently started to take charge of the sect's affairs. Why don't you concentrate on your cultivation first? Your level is too low." Su Yushang's blunt words showed that the relationship between the two was indeed good.

"Grab it with both hands. I'm much younger than you anyway."

Fairy Baohua glanced at the master next to her, and nervously brushed off the topic.

She can't say in front of her master that she just wants the sect's deacon to find someone for her. Even if she comes to attend the Seven Sons Conference this time, she also wants to sneak out and see if the allied sects here have found anything. information.

A young male monk with the fifth level of Void Return strength and a good-looking face. Logically speaking, how could he be an unknown person? It's really annoying, why there is no gain at all.

"What happened?"

The old woman withdrew her eyes and looked towards the sky. She had long sensed the existence of many Bai Yujing monks, but she had never been in the mood to ask.

Now I see Xuan Qing again.

If Nanhong Seventh Son were in any trouble, she wouldn't mind helping him.

"It's just a small matter, don't bother you." Su Hongxiu tapped her chin.

After the words fell, figures appeared one after another in the sky, and they bowed their hands seriously towards the Baohua Sect Master and said, "Juniors like me have met the Baohua Sect Master."

They are all elders in high positions or direct descendants.

There is definitely no shortage of superficial skills.

But when everyone looked at each other quietly, there were ripples in their hearts.

Many people have received the summons and know what happened in Yunxiao Pavilion.

The current power of Sect Master Shen seemed to be quite different from what they knew.

How can a young monk who has just left the sect a few months ago be so good at dancing that he can pull off this battle?

It's simply terrifying to think about.

With the support of the three Taoists, the other party seems to have secured most of this unowned treasure land of Hedao.

All that's left is to reach Bai Yujing's realm as soon as possible before the accident happens.

Although it is equally difficult, compared to the previous situation, this is already considered perfect.

Many monks Bai Yujing have already retreated in their hearts.

Then he remembered the previous conversation between Liu Xingshan and Bai Wu Daozi.

Is it possible that there are other explanations for what happened at Yunxiao Pavilion?

Why is it that the more I look at it, the more I seem to be taking sides?

A group of radical Taoists intend to unite and reorganize the sect, and by the way, take advantage of the noble status of Sect Master Shen, intend to change the previous attitude of the Immortal Sect and the Dragon Palace?

This matter is not a trivial matter in Su Hongxiu's mouth.

But they dare not say much, after all... many Baiyujing cultivators have not even really seen the Sect Master Shen so far.

They are also curious about what the other party is doing now.

...

Nanhong, a small island not far from Yunxiao Pavilion.

Yan Xianqing held the formation plate helplessly. He thought that when Sect Master Shen used this thing, it would be extremely dangerous, and he was even prepared to die with Sect Master Shen.

But I didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

The other party actually asked him to quietly investigate the direction where the demon soldiers and demon generals left and where they were stationed.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

Yan Xianqing sighed and walked towards the black-shirted figure on the shore.

In the breeze, Shen Yi stood with his hands down, his hair swaying gently, his fair and handsome face still as calm as before, but compared to the last time they met, his eyes seemed to be more calm now.

If he wasn't too young, he really looked like the master of the immortal sect.

"Are there any omissions?" Shen Yi looked back and took the jade slip handed over by the other party.

"There must be omissions, after all, my cultivation is lower than theirs... What do you want to do?" Yan Xianqing still couldn't help asking.

The other party had no omissions, and he easily solved the disaster of Yunxiao Pavilion without showing up.

But he inexplicably rushed over after the matter was over, plus this weird order.

Yan Xianqing's heart suddenly trembled: "You don't want to take me into the water to teach them a lesson, do you?"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw Shen Yi shook his head, and he was relieved in his heart... Fortunately, fortunately.

The next moment, the young man's voice sounded in Old Man Yan's ears.

"Not with you."

"..." Yan Xianqing was stunned and looked Shen Yi up and down again.

Sure enough, the calmness was fake. The sect master was still the ruthless person who brought Elder Liu to the Yan family last time and killed Ke Shisan after a disagreement.

How could such a cultivator tolerate the Dragon Palace coming to the door and still get away unscathed.

But the only thing that Yan Xianqing couldn't figure out was that although the aura of Sect Master Shen was much more powerful, it was obvious that he had not yet broken through the realm of returning to the void.

Even if the other party was extremely talented and the Dao Palace was full of Hongmeng purple air, he was definitely not the opponent of the Baiyujing demon.

You must know that the jade slip that the sect master asked him to investigate and collect included the eight great demon generals.

"Okay, go ahead."

When Yan Xianqing heard the master's words, he was still hesitating whether it was an excuse or not. He gritted his teeth and prepared to show that he was not a coward. He planned to follow, but saw Shen Yi's figure quickly sank into the water.

"Really, you really won't take me with you?"

He was completely stunned.

Is Master Shen looking for trouble or looking for death?

At the same time, under the slightly turbid waves.

Shen Yi casually pinched a spell.

[Nanyang Breathing Technique (Treasure): Perfection]

The last two thousand years of life were wasted on this technique, just to prepare for the current situation.

In the illusion of the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion before, his strength did not change too obviously. It was nothing more than that with the help of Master Qin, he put the entire Nanyang Sect's technique into his mind.

In other words, if Shen Yi could bear the loneliness, he could also sit in the white mist and repeat: "Xuan Qing, you are here?"

Whatever the other party wants, Shen Yi can pick it out quickly.

In addition to the skills, there is a gem used to store the skills.

Shen Yi closed his eyes and saw that the green bead was hanging in front of the Taoist Palace in the sea of ​​consciousness. In addition to the storage effect, it seemed to be mysterious.

But the specific effect is unknown.

After all, the old man is really gone now, even the last trace of illusory appearance has dissipated into nothingness, and the last trace of thought is no longer left for Senior Xuan Qing.

"The thing I regret most is to accept this apprentice."

"But it is also the happiest thing in this life. After all, being a sect master is really boring."

Even if he witnessed what happened that night with his own eyes.

Shen Yi still didn't know what happened specifically. He only knew that he saw deep fear and sorrow in the eyes of Sect Master Qin, a giant in the Hedao realm.

Things don't seem to be over.

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the water below. He was really short of life.

And his biggest advantage now was that he could quietly appear anywhere with four Baiyujing Great Demon Stones that were comparable to opening two cities.

Then he would eat a full stomach at once before the Seven Sons Conference.