Begin immortality by slaying demons

Shen Yi did not deliberately kill, but he was like a lion fighting a rabbit, and he also used his full caution.

Although Du Weiguang and the other three people who took action earlier had saved their lives, in other forces, they would have been almost equivalent to being destroyed.

But after they were sent into the hall.

The group of Bai Yujing monks from the Banshan Sect did not show too much concern.

After all, practicing the spiritual body method inevitably involves close combat. During normal sparring, one is more likely to be injured than other immortal sects. Without some means of recuperation, it is estimated that the entire sect's disciples would have been wiped out.

Of course, besides that.

The body tempering strength shown by Shen Yi is also an important reason why they can be so calm now.

As far as they knew, let alone the Seventh Son, there was no sect that specialized in body tempering in the entire Nanhong.

In other words, this young monk most likely relied on his own exploration, and then had the spiritual body cultivation to crush the direct disciples of the Banshan Sect.

If this provides the other party with a mature practice method, and is assisted by so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the Banshan Sect, the achievements will be simply immeasurable.

It is definitely impossible for these Dao disciples of Nanhong Seven Sons to join another sect. After all, there is no greater temptation in the world than the treasure land of He Dao.

But the problem is... If I remember correctly, when Wei Yuanzhou was introduced to the mountain earlier, the young man in black shirt didn't seem to be a Taoist. This can be said.

The Banshan Sect is very confident that it can pay a higher price than any of the Seven Nanhong Sects to recruit this monk.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunheng's attitude became obviously much kinder.

He cupped his hands towards Wei Yuanzhou: "I know what Lingyun Daozi did, but my sect, Daozi, is indeed not in the sect now."

Given Yang Yunheng's status, being able to explain it to this point is equivalent to giving a reason and a step, which is a great honor to Wei Yuanzhou.

As long as he is not a newbie, he will not continue to ask about the previous deliberate neglect.

After all, although the Banshan Sect could not compete with the combined efforts of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, it was not a vassal of the Seven Sons. What's more, they were still separated by places, and the Seven Sons of Nanhong themselves did not dare to come out for activities, so there was no need to act too humble in front of them.

A strong dragon can't overpower a local snake, and besides, it's an old dragon that's about to die.

One hundred thousand years is enough to change a lot of things.

Hongze's current situation is no longer the same as before.

The Seventh Son of Nanhong is like a senior figure who has retired from the martial arts world. He still has a bit of a thin face. When there is no conflict of interests, everyone doesn't mind giving him a few compliments. There should be no other consequences.

As for irritating the other party, fearing that he will flip the table...

Don't forget, the matter of sending Fairy Ziling to heaven was the result of joint discussions between Hongze Immortal and Beilong Palace. Even Dong Palace, where Fairy Ziling was born, did not have much decision-making power, otherwise this person The fairy would not cry to Xuan Qing to complain at first.

In other words, both Daxian and Beilong Palace want to use this matter to gain some benefits in heaven.

The Seventh Son of Nanhong almost ruined the matter.

If they don't restrain themselves, no one else will, and the most powerful Beilong Palace should not mind taking action again to make them remember.

"..."

Bai Wu looked away and tried to hold back his laughter. Yang Yunheng's attitudes towards Sect Master Shen and himself were completely different. But instead of feeling angry, he tried hard to calm down his emotions.

With his sharp mind, he couldn't tell the thoughts of these elders of the Mountain Moving Sect.

As expected, Shen Yi had just left Nanhong and attracted the attention of the outside forces. Like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, even if he casually revealed his horns, it would be enough for others to notice his extraordinary qualities.

But... Shen Yi is indeed not a Taoist disciple, but he is the sect leader.

The prying disciples had pried onto Nanyang Sect Master. Bai Wu was very curious whether these old guys would want to dig a hole and bury their heads in it after learning the truth.

"May I ask when your sect Taozi will return? Can you have a specific date?"

Wei Yuanzhou tapped his chin. That was all he wanted. The Moving Mountain Sect was unwilling to help, and the Seventh Son of Nanhong was not the type to be shameless and forceful.

To put it harshly, the worst possible outcome would be that the Seventh Son could not leave the clan like the Nanyang Treasure Land, regardless of the flood outside.

He was ready to leave, so after asking the usual question, he stood there waiting for a response.

But unexpectedly, the group of strong men from the Moving Mountain Sect were silent for a moment.

Including Yang Yunheng, everyone's expressions were a little complicated. Maybe it wasn't a bad thing, but they were reluctant to elaborate.

"I don't know. It depends on luck. Maybe today and tomorrow, or it may take a long time." The great elder slowly shook his head.

As soon as these words came out, even Su Hongxiu showed a bit of surprise.

They are all from the Immortal Sect, and they all happen to be Taoists.

They are very familiar with this kind of thing.

If a Taoist disciple has grown up and is equivalent to half of the sect master, for such an important figure, any departure from the sect must be a major event, and the whole sect will pay full attention to it.

For example, those who left Nanhong were protected by the Hedao Realm Sect Leader.

As the elder Yang Yunheng, how could he say such unreliable words... It even gave people the impression that Taozi of the Mountain Moving Sect was not even qualified to decide his own itinerary.

"It's not just me who moves the mountain sect..." Yang Yunheng felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but add: "Even if a few Taoists go to other sects to discuss matters, the situation should not be much different."

Hearing this, Wei Yuanzhou could not help but frown.

He glanced at Bai Wu quietly.

He signaled him to contact the other three Daozi to find out what was going on over there.

At this moment.

All the strong men of Banshan Sect looked in one direction in unison.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a sharp beast roar exploded in the air, carrying a furious roar like a huge bell. A demon dared to be so presumptuous in Banshan Sect. Compared with its attitude, the breath that was only equivalent to the twelfth level of Return to Void seemed a little strange.

In the clear sky, figures emerged one after another.

More than a dozen Baiyujing strongmen appeared.

In addition to those in the hall before, if the giants of the Hedao realm are not counted, even if the strongest Tianjian Sect and Wushuang Sect among the Seven Sons of Nanhong are added together, they seem slightly inferior.

In front of so many strong men, the demon that looked like a giant lion with long black hair continued to roar.

The reason is that there is no wound on its body, not to mention blood, even its hair is shiny and slippery. It doesn't look like it was captured at all, but rather it looks like it was escorted back to the Moving Mountain Sect.

The middle-aged man with a resolute face, dressed in black and white shorts, can only be considered strong and powerful, not particularly exaggerated.

But he grasped the skin and flesh of the demon with both hands, and lifted its dozens of feet long body horizontally above his head. With the huge size difference, it was like carrying a mountain on his body!

Moreover, without hurting the demon, he only relied on two flesh palms to make it unable to struggle, and could only roar and scream.

"We welcome the Taoist back to the sect!"

Led by Yang Yunheng, many monks of the Moving Mountain Sect bowed down and saluted, all with a look of sincere admiration.

In any immortal sect, no matter which one, there is an irreconcilable contradiction between the elders and the Taoist, that is, the dispute over the Hedao treasure land.

There is basically only one reason why the Banshan Sect, which is so large in size, can show such respect from the direct disciples to the great elders.

That is, this Banshan Sect Taoist can fight, and he can fight very well!

"How does it feel?"

Bai Wu retracted his gaze, consciously pulled himself out, and looked at the two Taoists next to him.

Wei Yuanzhou pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

He admitted frankly that he was not as good as the other party.

There is nothing to be ashamed of. The number of disciples of Lingyun Sect is less than half of that of Banshan Sect. They are also Taoists who have fought for their lives, so the strength required by the other party must be stronger.

Su Hongxiu was too lazy to answer.

If it were before, this Banshan Sect Taoist might be able to provoke her fighting spirit, but now her mind is on studying Shen Yi.

Compared with Sect Master Shen, this Banshan Sect Taoist may be more powerful, but it is all written on his face, which can be seen through at a glance, which is really boring.

As for the victory or defeat... we will know after the fight.

Life and death battles are full of variables, and the results cannot be inferred at a glance.

In contrast, she is more interested in Shen Yi's changes.

At the moment when the demon appeared.

Sect Master Shen was obviously less lazy. The eyes of others were on Daozi of Banshan Sect, but only his eyes were always on the black-haired lion.

"Is it really that interesting?"

Su Hongxiu pondered for a moment in her heart. Although she was known for her murderous nature, she also knew that killing was only a means to achieve her goal, and she did not enjoy the process herself.

But Sect Master Shen seemed different... He could ignore the wealth in the palace of Old Seven Ke, and it seemed that he simply wanted to stab the gun into the demon's neck, and he enjoyed it.

It was really hard to evaluate.

"Huh."

Shen Yi adjusted his breathing. With his rich experience, he could see at a glance that this lion was extraordinary and quite spiritual.

If he could find its tribe and gather the power of the whole tribe to support a demon, maybe there would be hope to open the third city.

However, this demon was obviously the harvest of the Banshan Sect, and there was only one of them, so Shen Yi was not too excited... I could ask the Taoist later when I had a chance.

"Thank you all for your hard work during this period of time, go and rest." Yan Chongzhang nodded to the people next to him, grabbed the lion, and jumped to the vicinity of the reception building, shaking the entire mountain.

He glanced at Yang Yunheng.

The elder immediately introduced: "These people are the Taoists of Nanhong Lingyun Sect, Tianjian Sect and Qingyue Sect, and this young talent came here with several Taoists."

Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang pressed the giant lion to the ground with his backhand, as if he had smashed down a small mountain.

Then he bowed to the others and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Chongzhang has been quite busy these days. I've kept you waiting for a long time. I'll set up a banquet to entertain you after I finish my work."

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." Wei Yuanzhou raised his hand slightly, indicating that the other party should do his business first.

He did not mention the previous conflict with the Moving Mountain Sect at all. It was obvious that no matter what the other elders thought, this Taoist from the Moving Mountain Sect was really busy, and the fatigue in his eyes was not fake.

Only the sect master and the Taoist can represent the attitude of a sect. No matter what the others do, it's just a small fight.

"Then I'll trouble you to wait a little longer."

Yan Chongzhang did not hesitate. He slightly adjusted his tired expression and then took out a golden book from his arms.

The next moment, he slowly unfolded it.

There was a gathering of spiritual light in it, which rushed straight to the sky, obviously conveying something.

Su Hongxiu and several other Taoist disciples looked over curiously. A Taoist disciple looking for someone in his own sect doesn't need to use a golden book.

Calling outsiders across the sect's treasure land? Such means are rare in Nanhong.

Wei Yuanzhou was also a little puzzled. The Taoist disciple of Banshan Sect now showed a posture that was slightly inferior to others.

Who was the other party?

Logically speaking, Shen Yi was the person with the least experience in the field, and he was not very interested in things other than demons.

But at this moment, he looked at the sky seriously, and his clear eyes gradually flickered.

At the moment when the spiritual light of the golden book dissipated.

A layer of faint golden light suddenly covered the clouds and mist in the sky, and then woven strands.

Finally, it turned into a vivid picture of rivers and mountains spanning the sky and the earth.

In the middle of the hall in the picture, there was a golden silk cushion, and on the cushion sat a spiritual figure with an indistinguishable face.

He sat in the mountains and rivers, but he seemed to be out of the five elements.

Everything around him, whether it was peddlers, dignitaries, or big-bellied monks, thin Taoists, although equally vivid, was always not on the same level as him.

"What is this?"

Even Wei Yuanzhou, who had the most extensive experience, was a little surprised at this moment.

Yan Chongzhang stared at the sky and explained softly: "Infinite... Dao Palace."

"Immortal Law?" Although Bai Wu's cultivation was not outstanding, he was a Taoist after all. He could tell at a glance that this was not a pure Taoist Palace. The cultivator should not be here, but used some means to materialize part of the Taoist Palace in the Banshan Sect.

When he mentioned those two words, his voice trembled slightly.

"That's not the case." Yan Chongzhang smiled helplessly, and then said: "It's not to that extent yet. This is the Taoist law they comprehended, between spiritual law and immortal law."

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking.

Because the spiritual light figure in the futon slowly opened his eyes and cast his eyes down.

"This is what your sect needs." Yan Chongzhang pointed to the black-haired giant lion beside him without being humble or arrogant.

The moment the Wuliang Dao Palace appeared, the demon that had been roaring before suddenly fell to the ground and trembled all over.

It had long heard that the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect was collecting all kinds of spiritual birds and beasts. This move even included most of Hongze, and only Nanhong escaped.

At any time, the whole clan would be wiped out, leaving only the one with the most outstanding talent.

Many demons fled to Nanhong after hearing the news, but unfortunately only a few succeeded. His luck was obviously not that good. He just didn't know what kind of cruel means he would face after being brought into the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect.

"No."

The spiritual figure on the futon finally spoke. He only looked at Yan Chongzhang from beginning to end, and didn't care about the several Nanhong Daozi next to him.

"What do you mean?" Yan Chongzhang was stunned.

"This is not what we want." The figure shook his head and said indifferently: "You are a Taoist from the Moving Mountain Sect, you should be more diligent. This thing... is too bad."

As soon as the voice fell, a beggar in the picture of rivers and mountains suddenly stood up and took out a dark green short sword from his dirty sleeves.

Then he threw it down seemingly casually.

Puff.

A green light fell from the sky and penetrated the top of the black-haired giant lion without a single mistake, quietly taking away its vitality.

The green light was not stained with scarlet, still clean and pure, and suddenly swept back into the beggar's sleeve.

He sat back on the street and held up the broken bowl in his hand.

"..."

Wei Yuanzhou's eyelids twitched. The green light exuded the breath of Taoist soldiers. The other party had not arrived yet, but he could send the Taoist soldiers here with this weird method, which was beyond the understanding of him, a Taoist from Lingyun.

"What are the chances of winning?" Bai Wu habitually fanned the flames.

This time, Wei Yuanzhou glared back at him coldly.

"Not really, isn't it just a Hongmeng Heavenly Soldier? Everyone has one." Bai Wu withdrew his gaze in dismay and looked at Su Hongxiu again.

"Fancy." Su Hongxiu raised her eyes indifferently, staring at the Wuliang Dao Palace in the sky, her fingertips trembling eagerly.

In a life-and-death fight, it's not about who has a bigger show.

The real thing is to be able to stab the Taoist soldier into the other party's body.

Hearing this, Bai Wu was surprised.

According to Su Hongxiu's personality, she could make comments on the other party before she took action, which actually showed how much pressure she was under.

"Huh."

Yan Chongzhang was silent for a long time, slowly clenched his five fingers, turned around: "I know, I will look for it again, you can go."

For the Banshan Sect, it must be a good thing to be able to climb up the relationship with the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect, the top force in Beihong.

But for a Taoist, it is undoubtedly a humiliation to lower your posture in front of an unknown cultivator.

"Be more diligent."

The figure of spiritual light did not get angry, but just reminded him again in a condescending tone.

Then the whole Jiangshan map disappeared quietly.

Yan Chongzhang closed the golden book with a snap.

Until this moment, Yang Yunheng looked at Bai Wu with a helpless smile: "That is not an ordinary Hongmeng Heavenly Soldier. The Jade Fire and Green Lotus Sword can also be ranked in the top 70 in the Taoist Soldier Record."

"What is the Taoist Soldier Record?" Bai Wu's words revealed Nan Hong's current embarrassment. It's not that he is stupid, but he feels that there is no need to cover up.

For the seven sons of Nan Hong who understand the situation through ancient books, Hongze has become more and more unfamiliar.

"Only one hundred Taoist weapons were included. To this day, the most basic requirement for inclusion is the Hongmeng Heavenly Weapons. Some people occupy three positions, and some people cannot be included in the list throughout their lives."

When Yang Yunheng said this, he became a little proud again: "My sect, Daozi, occupied a position above, still above the green fire and green lotus sword."

"Then why?" Bai Wu raised his eyebrows but did not finish his words.

But the meaning is already obvious. Since he occupies a higher position than the other party, why should he be so humble.

"you!"

Yang Yunheng suddenly rolled his eyes at him, why? Of course, it's because the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword is just one of the Tao weapons displayed by the monks of the Wuliang Tao Emperor Sect, and the Tao weapon of his own Taoist disciple is already the strongest one.

Su Hongxiu averted her gaze.

Obviously, the so-called Dao Bing Lu is not considered a Nanhong monk at all.

She really wanted to know where her three Hongmeng Heavenly Weapons ranked.

"..."

Shen Yi was still staring at the sky. Although he was interested in the Taoist Records, the Wuliangdao Palace also reminded him of some things.

That is my own Demon Palace. I have been using the Demon Dao Pillar to break through. I haven't understood anything for a long time. As a result, it is obviously the same skill, but the Infinite Demon Palace is like a castle in the air, with only realm.

Taoism that is close to immortality... I wonder if I can learn it?

He shook his head and casually glanced at the black-haired giant lion's body on the ground, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

Shen Yi really doesn't like wasting food.

Especially wasting it in front of yourself.

He also suddenly remembered something, that is, Young Master Jinque and Brother Qingxi, who he met in Nanhong, fled with their tribe. I wonder if it has anything to do with the actions of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect.

If there were, that would be troublesome.

Shen Yi took a deep breath. Not only did she have to fight with the demon now, but she also had to fight for the demon genius with a seemingly terrifying force?

Fortunately, I came out early. I wish I could have spent some leisurely time in Nanhong.

I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat any leftovers by then.

"Fellow Taoists, if you have anything to do, let's get straight to the point. I want to go to the mountains to recuperate my temper." Yan Chongzhang finally suppressed his emotions and smiled at everyone.

"..."

Wei Yuanzhou was at a loss as to how to speak.

They all want the Mountain Moving Sect to help.

Are the Seven Sons of Nanhong and the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect really comparable?

If nothing had happened to Senior Xuan Qing, and Nan Hong had not suffered the 100,000 years of wasted time, and had developed normally to this day, the two might still be top-notch beings at the same level... But now, it is obvious that there is some gap.

If you insist on forcing the Bishan Sect to make a choice, it seems that you can't see yourself clearly.

"I will finish what I am doing as soon as possible." Yan Chongzhang seemed to have noticed Wei Yuanzhou's concerns. He pondered for a moment and tried his best to make a promise.

"Then thank you, fellow Taoist." Wei Yuanzhou returned the favor.

Yang Yunheng stood silently beside him, as if he wanted to say something to Yan Chongzhang, but unfortunately he could never find the chance.

At this moment, the Taoist disciple of the Moving Mountain Sect smiled: "If you guys are not in a hurry to leave, would you be interested in accompanying me to visit that treasure mountain?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yunheng's expression suddenly changed.

It was too late to stop it.