Begin immortality by slaying demons

Nanyang Sect, inner gate, a bamboo forest courtyard that was repaired in advance.

Between the beds, a young man wearing a Nanyang white robe closed his eyes slightly and took a long breath.

He dared not close his eyes tightly because of his natural caution, and his long breathing represented the exhaustion of his soul.

The fair face finally lost some of its coldness, and the handsome face gained a bit of rare softness.

It seems to recall the pancakes on the roadside in Boyun County, the bowl of leek leaf noodles at the Mosi School in Qingzhou Town, the mutton soup that took two portions to finish after thousands of miles apart, and the spicy food in the ruined temple in Xitai Mountain. Throat medicine wine.

Further on——

Shen Yi's expression suddenly became indifferent, her fingertips moved slightly, and she subconsciously reached towards her arms.

There used to be a knife pressed there, but now it's empty.

His long breathing became inexplicably rapid, and a pair of clear eyes opened, with a cold look in them.

"My story is finished."

In front of the golden window, Li Xuanqing turned his head, showed a calm smile, and then said curiously: "But you seem to be full of stories."

"..."

Shen Yi raised her eyebrows and relaxed her body again.

He looked away impatiently.

Because beside Senior Xuan Qing, there was an old woman standing quietly. The two stood side by side, looking at the sunset.

No one wants a bowl of this for breakfast, and he is no exception.

"Now that Sect Leader Shen is awake, let's leave first."

Baohua Sect Master didn't understand until this moment why Xuan Qing specially invited him to come over and watch over Sect Master Shen just for a short nap. It was obvious that the young man was really insecure.

"Disciple, please leave." Xuan Qing saluted meticulously and then opened the wooden door.

Telling Shen Yi his story is a sign of respect for the sect master's strength and his previous commitment to him.

He said it while the other party was sleeping, because he was unwilling to let this grudge continue, especially in today's Nanyang Sect, when the pressure is solely on the shoulders of Sect Master Shen.

"Wait."

Shen Yi sat up with a trace of reluctance, leaned against the wall, and called to the two of them.

He casually rubbed his temples and looked sideways. His voice was a bit lazy, but his eyes finally became serious: "Tell it again."

"..."

The two people who had already stepped out of the house slowly stood still and looked back with some doubts.

Baohua Sect Master's eyes were flickering. As a giant in the Hedao Realm, she actually felt like she couldn't see through this young man.

The other party was obviously extremely tired, and he finally relaxed for a moment. Just then when he opened his eyes, he suddenly wanted to take matters into his own hands again.

She could probably guess that with Xuan Qing's character, being so optimistic about Sect Leader Shen would definitely give him a lot of help, but the meaning of Xuan Qing's previous actions would be wiped out if simplified into four words.

The current situation is... Sect Master Shen is unwilling to cancel it.

Thinking of this, Baohua Sect Master looked at Xuan Qing with a helpless smile: "I now understand why he is the Sect Master."

Li Xuanqing silently stared at Shen Yi on the bed.

After a long time.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Would you be willing to tell us your story?"

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

Xuan Qing believed that based on his understanding of Shen Yi, the other party was definitely not someone willing to share the pressure with those close to him.

However, what Xuan Qing didn't expect was.

Shen Yi sat up slowly and completely, put on her boots, then lightly ground the floor tiles with her boots, raised her eyes, and said lightly: "My stories are now buried underground."

He spoke the simple words in the calmest tone, but there was an evil aura that even made Baohua Sect Master's eyelids twitch.

This sentence does not sound like something that the leader of the Immortal Sect should say.

It's simply more of a demon cultivator than a demon cultivator.

Li Xuanqing was also stunned on the spot, and after a moment he finally smiled bitterly: "It's just something that young people can't compete for a while, but they can't compete in the end."

Using the word "young man" to describe a monk with a lifespan of over 10,000 yuan sounds a bit inappropriate.

In fact, for Tianjiao, they spend most of their time on boring practice and rarely suffer setbacks, so it is normal for them to have a youthful spirit in their hearts.

Li Xuanqing took half a step back and closed the wooden door again.

Under Baohua Sect Master's slightly reminiscing gaze, he turned to look at Shen Yi: "Everyone knows that Xuan Qing is Hongze's first-class genius. Among the things he has done in his life, he is the most beneficial to the lives of Hongze. The only thing is to become a Taoist couple with Fairy Ziling of Donglong Palace, giving Hongze thousands of years of peace."

"She will have a chance to ascend to heaven later."

"I didn't want to. I wanted to keep her, so I got the entire Nanyang Sect involved."

When Li Xuanqing said this, Baohua Sect Leader suddenly tightened his cane and looked elsewhere.

Clearly, a lot is missing from this description.

At least Shen Yi didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with the young man's spirit after hearing it now. He also didn't think that Xuan Qing would be a person who was so jealous of his Taoist companion that he would destroy him at all costs.

"They exhausted Hongze's precious gold, jade, and all kinds of precious materials, just to make the fairy look more beautiful."

Baohua Sect Master suddenly took over the words, stared at Xu Wuwu and said calmly:

"Let hundreds of monks polish the lin claws, weave the dragon beard, and cultivate the dragon horns for him."

Speaking of this, the leader of the Baohua Sect suddenly revealed a mocking smile: "Use those luxurious things to build a saddle for her that is second to none in the entire Hongze, and send her to heaven... to be the mount of the immortal."

The Taoist partner of a generation of genius, with the envied blessings of everyone, finally had the opportunity to become the livestock under the crotch of the immortal.

No matter how powerful Hongze was, they fell silent on this matter and no longer mentioned Xuanqing's name.

In this situation, the young man finally got angry.

He wanted to ascend to the gate of heaven, he wanted to enter the immortal book, and he wanted to leave a green name in the heaven for thousands of years.

He didn't want to see his Taoist partner under the crotch of others when he entered and exited the gate of heaven in the future.

So, that night, Xuanqing planned everything, comforted the crying Fairy Zi Ling, and then said goodbye to his master, intending to give up the treasure land of Hedao, take the fairy away from Hongze, and find another way to heaven.

If the plan was implemented properly, Hongze thought he had presented a beautiful purple-bearded white dragon, and Qizi thought Xuanqing had fled in frustration. Nothing would happen except that when the immortal in the sky was choosing a mount, his subordinates might find that a purple-bearded white dragon was missing.

"So why did it fail?" Shen Yi stood up.

The leader of the Baohua Sect suddenly stopped talking and looked at Xuanqing, whose fingertips were trembling next to him, with a little heartache in his eyes.

The biggest blow to the youth's spirit.

Nothing is more than that the white dragon suddenly felt that being his Taoist partner was actually not as good as ascending to heaven to be the mount of the immortal, so he regretted it at the last moment.

It was equivalent to completely denying everything about Xuanqing.

"He said, give me a little punishment, I took his palm, and the matter was over." Xuanqing finally spoke and mentioned the immortal guarding Hongze.

"Before he raised his palm, I was 90% sure."

"The moment his palm came down, I lost 10%."

"I tried my best to stabilize my mind, just to pretend to be ready to die, so as not to die too shamefully. I have never lost in my life, but I am not a villain who can't afford to lose."

Xuan Qing's voice suddenly became hoarse.

He swallowed hard, trying to make the difference in his expression not too obvious: "Master still came and wanted to take his palm for me, so that palm changed and attacked the heart, so Master went crazy and used the method of refining the treasure land."

"It was not until I returned to Nanyang Sect in a daze that I realized that I really couldn't afford to lose... I couldn't afford to lose."

This slight punishment punished him for a full 100,000 years.

Even if he didn't do it on purpose, so he left the sect in advance and reminded his master, he was willing to accept the loss.

But there are always people who don't want him to lose and want to stabilize his Tao heart for him.

However, the master and the disciple never thought that the price they would have to pay after losing was not something they could decide.

They all thought that it was just a life.

The immortal took away the entire Nanyang Sect. The palm of attacking the heart could actually make the giant of the Hedao realm go crazy.

The leader of the Nanyang Sect was ready to die for his disciple, but he didn't expect that the immortal would force him to become a demon first, let him sacrifice the creatures he protected in endless pain, and watch the Nanyang Sect destroyed in the roar of his eyes, and finally die.

"..."

Shen Yi pondered for a long time and finally solved his previous doubts.

After all, the kind old man in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion didn't look like someone who would sacrifice the lives of the creatures of the treasure land for his own selfish desires.

So this is the situation.

"Okay, I know."

Shen Yi nodded his chin lightly, then walked past the two people, walked out of the door, and stretched his arms lazily.

He didn't make any promises, or even comfort the other party.

The leader of Baohua Sect was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding the reaction of the leader Shen. Whether it was scolding Xuanqing for being stupid and naive, causing a disaster for a moment of anger, or despising the purple-bearded white dragon for going back on his word, it was clear that she came to ask Xuanqing for help, but ended up betraying him without hesitation.

Even angry at the despicable means of the immortal.

All of them were easier to accept than Shen Yi's current calm appearance. He seemed to really just want to listen to a story, and it was even unclear whether he was listening or not.

The leader of Baohua Sect retracted his gaze, but suddenly found that Xuanqing was still stunned.

He couldn't help but feel helpless: "Why can't you come out? You have to let him scold you a few words to feel comfortable?"

"..."

Xuanqing didn't respond, but just took a deep breath.

If I remember correctly, he had just heard a similar response not long ago.

The ending was that hundreds of great monsters died in the water tribe, seven great monster generals of Baiyujing fell, and even the messenger who came to ask for punishment disappeared.

He knew... so he would take action.

But how to act?

Xuan Qing felt that what he had just said was clear enough. The palm that Hongze Immortal casually waved was a sky that they, ordinary people, could never cross.

A young man would always become more stable from being high-spirited.

But Nanyang Sect really couldn't afford the price of another young man becoming mature and stable.

"..."

The leader of Baohua Sect slowly stretched out her hand, trying to comfort Xuan Qing.

But just halfway, her face changed slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at the white flower on her waist, and her eyes slowly calmed down.

In an instant, the aura of the leader of Baohua Sect was instantly completely different from before. Even if the aura of the Hedao Realm was deliberately restrained a lot, it still made Shen Yi outside the door look back with a little surprise.

"Xigong is coming in." She raised her eyes again.

This short sentence brought Xuan Qing back to his senses from his recollection, and his face became much more serious.

As a major sect at the junction of the two Hongs, Baohua Sect has a very sensitive sense of smell.

The fact that the news could be passed to the leader of Baohua Sect means that it is not as simple as a simple patrol with troops, and it must be a very obvious posture.

The Ke family of Nanlong Palace is still entangled with the Seven Sons.

At this time, the stronger Qi family of Xilong Palace suddenly made this gesture.

It is difficult for people not to think about the relationship between the two.

"Ke Shilin?"

There are actually not many people who are qualified to interact with Xilong Palace. In addition to the Southern Dragon King, there is only the Prince Ke.

Xuan Qing turned slightly: "Who is leading the troops of the Qi family?"

The leader of the Baohua clan said simply: "There are quite a lot of people coming, but the leader is still the eldest brother of the Qi family. He has been at odds with the Dragon Concubine recently. I heard that the Dragon Concubine has sidelined him. Even the affairs of the demon army and the news have to be reviewed by her first. The power of her family is so strong that it is suffocating. I didn't expect that he would have the mind to interfere in the affairs of Nanhong."

The Qi family is different from the Ke family. There is another candidate for the prince, so he is called the eldest brother Qi instead of the prince.

Of course, there are variables in this matter.

It depends on the attitude of the Dragon Concubine's family.

"Tsk."

Hearing this, Xuan Qing suddenly remembered something and looked at Shen Yi with a complicated expression: "Master, hold back for a while. There is no need to step on the cusp of the storm."

This is a bit strange.

But in fact, based on Xuan Qing's understanding of Shen Yi during this period, if he doesn't say it in advance, the other party may really offend the Qi family again inexplicably.

The Seven Sons of Nanhong, there are seven!

Moreover, Nanyang Sect is the most destitute one for the time being. The six sect masters do nothing all day long, but the youngest one is so busy that even sleeping is a luxury. What kind of talk is this?

"Hmm."

Shen Yi did not look back, and hummed lightly, but his expression became a little strange.

This matter sounded familiar to him.

Senior Xuanqing's reminder... seems a little late.

...

The Seven Sons of Nanhong gave such great preferential treatment to Baohua Sect and regarded it as half of the alliance sect. In addition to the relationship with Xuanqing, it was also because of its special position.

For example, now.

The seven sect masters gathered together as soon as Xilong Palace made some moves.

Such a scene also shows the seriousness of the matter.

The situation in Nanhong has not changed for many years. The main reason is the strength of the Seven Sons of Nanhong. Even after the destruction of Nanyang Sect, they still suppressed Nanlong Palace.

But in this case, due to some reasons in the past, the Seven Sons of Nanhong can only do things in a low-key manner, not fight or compete, and try to reduce their presence.

The strong live in a corner, and the weak are unbridled.

Such a strange situation will basically not cause any conflict, and such peace should have continued.

As a result, the Ke family couldn't help it first and contacted the West Dragon Palace, obviously wanting to do something big.

The seven sons of Nanhong had already allowed the Dragon Palace to occupy most of the cultivation resources, and the other party was still pushing their noses and faces. Since they didn't come for profit, their purpose was self-evident.

They even planned to deprive the seven sons of their only status.

I don't know what the Nangong Long prince is crazy about. Could it be that he has lived a comfortable life and has to find some excitement.

However, it is always right to prepare for such things in advance.

"Thank you, Sect Master Shen and Junior Sister Ji."

Sect Master Wushuang looked normal, but there was obviously some twists in his voice.

The seven sects are of the same blood, and the relationship between the sect masters is basically that of senior brothers and sisters, or nephews and uncles.

Suddenly, such a young junior came in, and people didn't know how to address him for a while.

"It's fine for me. Let's see what Sect Master Shen thinks."

The cold white-shirted woman looked at Shen Yi beside her. Her eyes swept over his black shirt, and she felt a little emotional. This low-key style of doing things was completely different from the young man at the Seven Sons Conference that day.

"..."

Shen Yi silently glanced at the six people in front of him. Putting aside the statue of the ancestor and the sky shadow and other fancy things, they actually looked no different from ordinary cultivators.

See what you mean?

What else is there to see? These people are almost writing on their faces that they want to drive me away.

Today's discussion is actually very simple.

Since the West Dragon Palace has crossed the line, the Seven Sons of Nanhong must also react.

Although the relationship between human cultivators is not as close as that of the Dragon Palace, at least they are still consistent in the overall situation.

But for the matter of asking for help, it is actually enough to send a Taoist.

If you are really worried, then send a real giant in the Hedao realm to escort.

No matter from which aspect, there is no reason for Shen Yi to come forward. After all, his status is too high and his strength is too low.

"..."

Several sect leaders looked at each other quietly.

With Shen Yi's personality, he is bound to cause trouble. If Xigong and Nangong join forces, this is not a trivial matter. Before making all preparations, it is better to transfer this young master away.

By the way, it also gives the other party a chance to relax and rest.

"Then it's settled. You two will escort three juniors each, which can be regarded as training them."

The leader of Lingyue Sect slowly stood up and clasped his fists towards the two people: "Be careful on the way."

"No problem."

Shen Yi had to clasp his fists in return.

To be honest, this group of Hedao Realm has given him enough face.

If even a few Daoists can't solve the problem, it's probably meaningless to add him, Shen Yi.

That Ji Zongzhu said he was protecting the younger generation, but in fact he also meant to take care of himself.

"Then let's go."

Ji Jingxi stood up and walked outside.

Outside the hall, the six Daoists had already divided into two rows.

Just by looking at the three people who had been waiting for him in advance, Shen Yi could roughly understand how perfunctory the Wushuang Zongzhu's previous inquiry was.

Su Hongxiu, Bai Wu, Wei Yuanzhou.

Among them, Bai Wu is even the disciple of Zongzhu Ji, and he was actually assigned to his side. Can it be done more obviously?

"The Zongzhu is not very satisfied with him?"

Su Hongxiu glanced at Bai Wu. If Shen Yi was dissatisfied with anything, it was probably not because of herself and Wei Yuanzhou.

"I beg you to find the reason next time. Can you look for it from yourself first? It seems that there is no difference between you and me in contacting the Xihong forces." Bai Wu glanced back with a fake smile.

He glanced at his master next to him quietly, and felt more confident: "Oh, there is a difference, at least it won't offend anyone."

Before they set off, the atmosphere became a little strange.

Shen Yi glanced at the two people, and suddenly had the urge to exchange with Master Ji.

"Bai Wu's mouth is a bit annoying, but it is more convenient for him to contact me. If anything happens, I can come as soon as possible. Master Shen, please be more lenient with him." Ji Jingxi nodded with a little apology.

She didn't quite understand why she taught such a disciple.

"I have told Yuanzhou about the specific matters. Master Shen can discuss with him more on the way. There shouldn't be any trouble."

In fact, for such things, the master doesn't need to show up easily, otherwise it will make other forces look down on the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

With Wei Yuanzhou's personality, he is likely to handle it well.

The demon army of Xilong Palace pressed into Nanhong. For the major forces in Xihong, although the pressure was temporarily reduced, there were endless troubles. As long as they were not really brainless, they would never embarrass these Taoists.

"If there is nothing else, let's go."

Ji Jingxi took out a gorgeous treasure ship and took the other three Taoists on board.

"There is something else." Shen Yi suddenly stopped him.

Master Ji looked down in confusion.

"Borrow a boat." Shen Yi looked back openly. The quality of the spiritual puppet Qingshi of Nanyang Sect is not comparable to the real magic weapon of the immortal sect.

Since you are going to go far away, why bother yourself.

"..."

Ji Jingxi pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but lift the corner of her lips slightly.

This Master Shen went back to rest for a while, and the whole person seemed to be more interesting than before.

She stretched out her hand slightly: "Why don't you ride together?"

"It's disrespectful to refuse."

Shen Yi didn't feel shy, and took Su Hongxiu and others who were speechless on their faces and boarded the boat neatly.

Seeing this, Ji Jingxi shook his head gently.

To be honest, the cultivators of the Hedao realm are not as unattainable as others think. In fact, several brothers and sisters are also quite troubled about how to deal with Shen Yi.

Now it seems that the other party is not as difficult to get along with as imagined.

The gorgeous Qingyue treasure ship slowly rose up, and then turned into a stream of light. When it reappeared, it had left the immortal sect's treasure land, sank into the endless sea of ​​clouds, and flew all the way to the west!