Begin immortality by slaying demons

In the South Dragon Palace, the relationship between the Dragon King and the Prince is actually very subtle.

First of all, this Prince is definitely the most favored son of the Dragon King of the South Palace.

Whether it is his innate bloodline, or his character, or even his appearance, he must be the one that the Dragon King is most satisfied with.

But there is actually a problem between the two that cannot be ignored.

That is, due to the monster clan, especially the long and somewhat terrifying life span of the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, a big monster with noble bloodline.

The Prince of the South Dragon Palace may have to serve for many years.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

The best choice is for the king not to meet the king.

The Prince of the South Dragon Palace rarely comes to see his father, but whenever he comes here, it must be to ask the Dragon King to "give up power".

Only after obtaining the other party's consent can it let go and do it without worrying about any gap in his father's heart.

Therefore, when the word "Yun" swung out from the abyss cave,

The prince of Nanlong Palace slowly stood up, glanced at Ke Laosi who was kneeling beside him, and Ke Shiliang who was fidgeting, and said lightly: "Get out, wait for my decree."

"..."

Ke Laosi raised his head and squeezed out a grateful expression.

As long as Nanlong Palace is still willing to use him, it still has a chance to turn things around.

Ke Shiliang, as a brother of the prince, did not show any dissatisfaction in the face of such words that were almost like scolding a servant.

The demon clan does not care about seniority.

The other party is the prince, and it is just an idle prince. It is not because the other party is old, but because the winner has been decided when they were still grandchildren of dragons.

The huge Nanlong Palace now has only six dragon sons, which is enough to show how fierce this brother is.

"Old Five obeys the order."

Ke Shiliang bowed respectfully.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It is true that the eldest brother has a violent temper, but he is also really powerful. The other party is willing to take charge of the overall situation on behalf of the father. For the remaining three brothers who are comparable to the Hedao realm, it may not be a good thing, but for the two "sinners" myself and Xiao Si, it is a stable backer.

With the support of the eldest brother, I have a chance to regain the face I lost with the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

If I do things well, the Crown Prince may give me a few more Baiyujing Great Demon Generals.

When thinking of the Baiyujing Great Demon Generals, Ke Shiliang's face can't help but show some resentment.

Those are all veterans who manage the fiefdom for it... I don't know how much energy it took to train and win them over. Now there is only one left for no reason. How can people accept it? !

If I don't take revenge, I will never raise my head in Nanhong again.

Thinking of this, Ke Shiliang walked out of the hall with a sinister look. It might not be noticeable in front of his peers, but if it was a junior... such as Su Hongxiu and Wei Yuanzhou that day, it would let the other party know what the majesty of the prince of Nanlong Palace is.

...

The clouds and mists were lingering, and the mountain ridges were like lines.

The seven long rainbows suddenly faded in the direction they came from, and re-flowed into the reliefs of the seven sects, announcing the end of the conference.

In the sky, six phantoms rippled like water waves, and then disappeared in the same place.

The long layers disappeared layer by layer.

The young man in the white robe of Nanyang stood in the clouds with his hands hanging down. Even without those grand and impressive scenes, he still attracted everyone's attention.

The scene of the other party waving his hand to kill Liu Xingshan before might make many cultivators present unforgettable for life.

This is a position built by strength, which is far more stable than being forcibly lifted by others.

Even if it is not counted as the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Shen Yi alone is enough to occupy a place in Nanhong and have such a great reputation.

Several Taoists stepped forward at the same time and bowed to the figure: "We greet Sect Master Shen."

As a genius, being able to take up and put down is the most basic requirement.

But the reason why they took the initiative to step forward was not to take the opportunity to please the new sect master. In the slightly puzzled eyes of the guests, none of the seven sect disciples left the venue, and all waited quietly in the same place.

Because there was still one thing that was not dealt with.

The quiet departure of the other six sect masters was a tacit agreement to hand over the matter to Sect Master Shen.

This was also their response to Shen Yi's previous deliberate exposure of the blood talisman on his palm.

Since the identity of the Nanyang Sect Master was recognized.

Then sharing life and death... began to take effect.

"The envoy from the Nanlong Palace is still waiting outside. I don't know how we should respond? Please ask the Nanyang Sect Master for instructions."

The Taoist of Wushuang Sect took a step forward and looked at the sect master who was much younger than himself with a slightly complicated look.

He didn't know about the other sect masters, but at least his master must have the intention of testing Sect Master Shen.

A qualified inheritor of the treasure land must not only be able to fight, but also have brains.

It's not that the Seven Sons of Nanhong can't compete with the Nanlong Palace head-on, but how to fight, why to fight, and what to gain after the fight, there are many considerations.

This matter is not big or small for a sect master, but it is enough to see his means of handling things.

In short.

If it is handled well, Sect Master Shen can completely participate in the major events of the seven sects. If it is not handled satisfactorily, it is better to continue to guard the Nanyang treasure land and practice peacefully.

The other Taoists, including Su Hongxiu, kept quiet, and no one spoke to disturb Shen Yi's thoughts.

Even when the other party issued a decree, no matter whether it was stupid or not, they had to take huge risks to implement it.

This is the position that a true sect master should have among the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

However, what shocked all the Taoists was.

Shen Yi glanced at a few people: "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Wu's lips twitched twice, and his expression became speechless.

Acting...acting stupid?

Nanlong Palace has come to visit. It is a bit unrealistic to try to fool them in this way.

The dignified Immortal Sect cannot shut out the envoys from the Dragon Palace and pretend to be deaf by closing the formation... Not to mention, Nanyang Sect seems to be like this, and it has not completely opened the sect's magic formation until now.

Bai Wu was not the only one who felt helpless.

The Wushuang Sect Taozi who asked the question earlier was obviously not satisfied with the response, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he turned around and pointed in a certain direction: "Reporting to Sect Leader Shen, the envoy from Nanlong Palace is here..."

Before he finished speaking, the Taoist's outstretched fingertips froze slightly.

He suddenly realized something.

The meeting of the Seven Sons has ended. According to the character of the group of demon soldiers and warriors in the Prince's Palace of Nanlong Palace, they still hold the Prince's decree in their hands. It is not easy to endure until now. They should have come to the door a long time ago. Why are they so quiet.

"knew."

Shen Yi tapped her chin and walked past a few people: "Wait for them to come over and let them come to Nanyang Sect to find me."

In fact, he just wanted to test the attitude of the Alliance Sect, and did not really want to break up with Nanlong Palace.

As a hunter, it is an extremely stupid behavior to stimulate the prey into a full-scale counterattack when it is not necessary.

What's more, with his current strength, if he is really targeted by a Hedao realm monster, he will have no power to protect himself.

Making a fortune in silence is the right way to go.

Therefore, Shen Yi arranged for Wu Jun and Ke Shisan to go over and make the flowing water even more turbid.

Since these two monsters survived a catastrophe and became the masters of the East Palace and the North Palace, their bodies have undergone tremendous changes. Without careful inspection, it would be difficult to discover their stone-holding nature.

The sudden appearance of two such ferocious monsters in Nanhong was enough for Nanlong Palace to investigate for a while.

Moreover, Wu Jun's performance actually exceeded Shen Yi's expectations.

The other party not only confused his vision... but also seemed to have attracted most of the Dragon Prince's anger.

It seems like he can buy himself a lot of time.

"..."

Su Hongxiu looked at Shen Yi's leaving figure silently, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Judging from the methods Shen Yi had previously displayed, it was most likely that what happened to the Shui Tribe was his handiwork.

But there is something wrong with the current reaction.

Thinking of this, she also looked in that direction, her eyes gradually flickering. The two armies were fighting. Bu Zhan was coming, not to mention that Nanlong Palace was just here to ask questions, and the fight hadn't started yet... But she didn't I think Shen Yi will be a rule-abiding person.

Wouldn’t that group of Nanlong Palace envoys be gone?

Even Su Hongxiu, who was known for his murderous nature, felt a slight tremor in his heart when this thought passed through his mind.

Go crazy! If this matter is leaked out, let alone the Xihong Dragon Palace, even the other two remaining Dragon Palaces may not be able to help but take action.

This is not a matter of giving face or not, but simply not taking Dragon Palace seriously.

But looking at Shen Yi's calm back, Su Hongxiu had no choice but to suppress her surprise and pretend to not see anything.

Wei Yuanzhou took steps to follow him.

"Sect Master Shen, Yuanzhou has a merciless request."

He meticulously saluted Shen Yi and said concisely and concisely: "Wei Yuanling, a direct disciple of the Lingyun Sect, once offended Sect Master Shen. Yuanzhou would like to ask for a pardon for her. I hope the Sect Master will be magnanimous and spare her once. If the Sect Master is still angry, Yuanzhou is willing to try its best to make amends.”

This Taoist disciple of Lingyun Sect did not mention anything about helping Sect Master Shen before, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

But Shen Yi fell into silence.

He had previously found it strange that he and this Taoist priest had never met each other before, but the other party was taking care of him overtly and covertly.

It turns out that there is another reason inside.

So...who is Wei Yuanling?

"this."

Wei Yuanzhou keenly caught the fleeting doubt in Shen Yi's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and then he gave a helpless smile.

Things that I thought were quite important turned out to have been forgotten by the other party.

It really has the feeling of being an immortal, undisturbed by the mundane world. No wonder the cultivation progress can be so rapid.

Even putting aside the realm of strength, when Wei Yuanzhou looked at Shen Yi again, he actually felt a little more ashamed.

Maybe I value so-called rules so much, but I am bound by them and feel less indifferent.

"Yuanzhou understands."

Wei Yuanzhou took half a step back and bowed again.

What his sister needs is not Sect Leader Shen's pardon at all, but true repentance. If she cannot get over her hatred and still feels that someone else has bullied her, even if she gets out of the prison, she will be trapped by a bigger problem. Heart prison.

"Understood?"

Shen Yi came back to her senses and raised her eyebrows. What do you understand?

Why are these Taoisms so arrogant than the others?

That’s all, it has nothing to do with yourself.

Now he just wants to return to the sect quickly and take a rest. The process of climbing the sky this time really made Shen Yi feel tired again in a rare way.

Not physically, but from the lingering sleepiness in my soul.

It seemed like he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Now that I have finally established a foothold in Nanhong, it shouldn't be too much to sleep peacefully.

"..."

Far away from the crowd, Fairy Baohua finally waited for the Taoists to finish their stories, and subconsciously wanted to chase after the familiar figure.

She had so many questions to ask.

But Fairy Baohua just took a bare step and timidly took it back.

She did miss the other person for a long time, but when she thought about it carefully, the two did not seem to be very familiar with each other. She even knew Shen Yi's true identity until now.

In addition.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fairy Baohua actually saw a figure who was exhausted from under the noble white robe of Nanyang. Although he didn't have the majesty of looking down on all living beings before, he seemed more real inexplicably.

"He seems very tired."

Listening to Fairy Baohua's murmur, Su Yushang rolled her eyes at her: "You don't believe it when I say that your cultivation is low. The cultivators who can ascend to Baiyujing have long been in harmony with the world, so how can they have the difficulties of mortals."

"Maybe I saw it wrong." Fairy Baohua pulled the corner of her lips and squeezed out a forced smile.

However, she did not notice that behind the two of them, the old woman holding a cane looked at them from a distance, and then sighed silently.

Being able to discern things that ordinary people cannot see from the figure with a thousand-foot-high glow is actually not a good thing, and it will only make you fall deeper and deeper.

The old woman did not think that she was qualified to instruct her apprentice on such matters, she just felt a little blocked in her heart... Why is it Nanyang Sect again?

The next moment, she shook her head, gently waved her cane, rolled up the invisible spiritual wind and pushed the treasure flower fairy out, and smiled faintly:

"Xiao Zhilan, if you want to go, go, what's there to be afraid of seeing each other."

Even if her position is not objective, she has to admit that the current performance of this Sect Master Shen has already surpassed Xuan Qing at the beginning.

For people like them, if they hesitate now, they may never have another chance in the future.

Of course, the so-called opportunity is likely to stay at the point of seeing each other.

...

In the Yunxia Mountain Mansion not far from the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

The vast shade of the trees rippled slightly like the green sea. There were several quaint chairs and stools below. The six figures did not sit together, but were scattered. Some drank tea, some drank wine, some played the piano elegantly, and some squatted on the ground to play with stones.

The eyes of the few people did not meet, but the whole scene was surprisingly harmonious.

It seemed that they had already merged into one.

"Is it Brother Qin?"

The cold woman playing the piano suddenly stopped her slender fingertips and looked sideways at the empty chair closest to the tree.

This chair looked quite familiar, it was the one on the long steps before.

Compared with the previous grand event, this quiet place with seemingly scattered seats was more in line with the name "Seven Sons Conference".

"I don't know."

The Tianjian Sect Master held the wine jar and exhaled a long breath of wine: "I saw him once through the water mirror when I entered the water a few days ago. Whether it was the means he used or the style of doing things, they were completely different from those of Qin."

"Different is right." Wushuang Sect Master finally arranged the stones into a satisfactory shape and raised his head: "After experiencing that kind of thing, if he returned for revenge, how could he be the same as before."

His words seemed to touch everyone's heart.

In any case, it was a thought.

"So... invite him to come with you next time?" Lingyue Sect Master said sullenly.

But everyone stopped what they were doing and cast a complicated look at him.

If it was really Senior Brother Qin, then do we still need to invite him?

If not, what's the point of inviting a young genius to come and participate in the affairs of the Hedao Realm.

"Then what do you say? If we really want revenge, can we rely on just a few of us?"

Lingyue Sect Master was obviously a little angry, and a bit of sullenness surged on his square face.

If others heard this, I wonder how shocked they would be.

A group of people who can turn Nanhong upside down with just a flick of their fingers actually said such unconfident words.

"Let's see."

The fingertips of the leader of Qingyue fell back on the strings.

So everyone's eyes dispersed again and continued to work on the things in their hands.

It is said that Baiyujing is boring and you need to inherit the Hedao treasure land to get the so-called great freedom.

However, only when you really reach this realm, you will know how boring Baiyujing is. At least they can do what they want.

And shouldering the lives of all the creatures in the entire treasure land and becoming their heavenly way is a shackle that cannot be broken.

The world is ruthless. Even if the cultivators in the Hedao realm can break through the great disasters of birth, old age, sickness and death, they are still emotional.

So they can only clumsily imitate the world and never become the real world.