Begin immortality by slaying demons

Yan Chongzhang's palms froze in the air, and he looked at several Nanhong Daoists with some doubt.

For some reason, he actually heard an inexplicable meaning from Shen Xiaoyou's words.

That is, this young cultivator seemed not very familiar with this group of Daoists.

Could it be that he and others had guessed wrong?

A bold guess suddenly flashed through Yan Chongzhang's mind. Since these people came to worship together, he subconsciously regarded Shen Yi as a cultivator of the Nanhong Seven Sons.

Is it possible... This is all the preconceived views of himself and others.

In fact, Shen Xiaoyou only has some relationship with the Nanhong Seven Sons, so they travel together, not a cultivator of the same sect?

Thinking of this, Yan Chongzhang shook his head. No matter what, this matter must be absolutely impossible.

With the vastness and danger of Hongze, let alone a genius, even a giant in the Hedao realm who has grown up thoroughly would not dare to say that he can run rampant.

So many demons, countless dangerous places, one will fall into it if he is not careful.

For cultivators like them who grew up in Xihong, they would always find a few fellow disciples to travel with, so that they could take care of each other. Even if something happened, at least they would have a chance to spread the news and give the forces behind them some time to react.

Not to mention young people like Shen Xiaoyou who had just arrived.

To put it bluntly, he didn't even know the way and was likely to step into a pit.

However, Yan Chongzhang didn't say much. It was not the turn of outsiders like Banshan Sect to take care of such things. Several Nanhong Daozi seemed to be experienced and would definitely not watch Shen Xiaoyou make trouble.

However, what surprised the two people from Banshan Sect was that.

Wei Yuanzhou and others were obviously worried and wanted to say something, but they looked at each other and no one spoke first.

In the end, Su Hongxiu frowned and approached. She seemed to have guessed something, and she organized her words with difficulty, and then whispered: "I will remind them... It will not affect your special hobby."

"..."

The two people from Banshan Sect looked back in surprise.

Wei Yuanzhou and Bai Wu were stunned in the same place, especially Wei Yuanzhou, whose lips twitched twice, his eyes full of confusion.

It was hard for him to imagine when Su Hongxiu and Sect Master Shen became so familiar with each other.

Special, special hobby?

Shen Yi's temples jumped twice, and he slowly looked at Su Hongxiu. Since leaving Nanyang Sect, he had long been accustomed to not showing his emotions, so as to avoid being noticed by others about the embarrassment of Nanyang Treasure Land.

But now, he really couldn't help it.

What exactly is this Tianjian Daozi talking about? Has the open and secret attacks turned into rumors and slander?

"Uh."

Being stared at by Shen Yi's dark eyes, Su Hongxiu suddenly became a little flustered, not knowing whether it was due to the oppression of the other party's status as the sect master, or for some other reason.

This is an emotion she rarely has the opportunity to experience.

"That's not what I meant."

Su Hongxiu also noticed that her words were easily misunderstood. Her usually cold and pretty face gradually showed some embarrassment. She turned sideways to avoid the gaze of the black-shirted young man, waved her hand, and explained calmly: "I just think it's too dangerous."

Her appearance fell into everyone's eyes.

The two people from the Banshan Sect didn't feel anything yet, but Bai Wu's eyes were filled with a strong shock.

Damn it! He has known Su Hongxiu for so many years, but this is the first time he has seen her show such an expression.

"..."

Shen Yi rolled his eyes at the woman, retracted his gaze, and lightly tapped his chin and said: "Don't worry, I have my own plans."

To say that there is a plan, there is really no plan.

The main reason is that in this unfamiliar place of Xihong, Shen Yi's most trusted companions are still the two branch hall masters in the Wan Yao Hall.

But because of the last visit from the Nanlong Palace, these two stone guards have attracted the attention of the prince of the Ke family who is comparable to the Hedao realm.

Before Shen Yi had the confidence to survive the great demon in the Hedao realm.

He would never let anyone know that these two stone guards were related to him, let alone the Daozi, even the sect masters of the Nanhong Seven Sons.

Shen Yi was not used to handing over such matters involving life to others.

"Okay."

Su Hongxiu also nodded. For an existence that could save the Nanyang treasure land by his own strength, and gain the recognition of the Nanhong Seven Sons in a very short time, and truly ascend to the throne of the sect master, it was enough to remind him here.

Even if he was worried, as a Daozi, there was no reason for him to make decisions for the sect master. If he continued, it would be a bit beyond the rules.

In the Xianzong, the sect master is the one who has the final say. Of course, he must be prepared to bear the consequences accordingly.

"Okay?"

Yan Chongzhang finally couldn't help it. What were these Daozi thinking in their minds? Is this the end?

The Nanhong Seven Sons were willing to let Shen Yi take risks, but he, the Banshan Sect, was unwilling!

However, before he could speak, several Daoists had already walked over slowly: "Daoyou Yan, let's talk while we walk."

Wei Yuanzhou put away the disappointment in his heart. Now those little things about love are not important. The most important thing is that he can't let this Daoist of the Moving Mountain Sect continue, otherwise Shen Yi's title of Nanyang Sect Master will sooner or later become the Moving Mountain Sect Master.

"I really don't understand you."

Yan Chongzhang gritted his teeth helplessly and winked at Yang Yunheng.

The elder of the Moving Mountain Sect was stunned for a moment, then understood what the other party meant, and took out a jade slip from the storage treasure: "Little friend Shen, this is a map of the nearby area. You just came to Xihong, even if you want to go out, you must read this thing first."

As an outsider, there is no reason to stop this matter, so we can only try to minimize the risk.

"Thank you."

Shen Yi finally looked serious. With the tyranny of the Banshan Sect, as a local overlord, his understanding of the surroundings is definitely far beyond that of other forces. This jade slip is more useful than the previous pills.

He reached out to accept the jade slip and then bowed.

Regardless of whether the Banshan Sect had other thoughts, he always received a lot of benefits, but now he can't protect himself, so he can only repay after he recovers.

The others felt that Shen Yi didn't have much sense of belonging to the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Including these Daozi who are most familiar with him.

After all, with Shen Yi's talent, even if the Seven Sons of Nanhong lost in the battle with the Dragon Palace, he would at most lose a piece of Hedao treasure land. With his unparalleled talent, there is a high probability that other forces are willing to give treasure land, such as the Banshan Sect in front of him.

He has just been out for less than a year, and there is no gratitude between him and the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Such a person is like a rootless duckweed, giving people a feeling that he may leave at any time.

But in fact, only Shen Yi knows how much pressure he is under.

He has only been here for a few years.

Whether it is Qingzhou or those acquaintances in Daqian, they all need to rely on the treasure land to survive.

If Nanyang is really flattened by the Dragon Palace.

Then he will really have nothing left.

There must be some meaning in cultivation, and there must be some embellishment on the road to immortality, otherwise it will be too boring.

Moreover, according to what Senior Xuanqing said.

If he wants to keep the Nanyang treasure land, the biggest opponent may not be the Dragon Palace... but a more terrifying existence.

"Goodbye."

Shen Yi put away the jade slip, said goodbye to everyone, turned around and summoned the black light flying sword, followed the golden light that led him here, and stepped on the sword to leave the Moving Mountain Sect.

Back to the sky-supporting pillars connecting the sky and the sea.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked down. The boundless ocean under his feet seemed to be exactly the same as Nanhong, but the danger hidden in the rolling waves was even more unfathomable.

He glanced back at the towering mountain that was trapped in the cloud curtain, and his eyes fell on the huge palm print, feeling the palpitating breath that still remained on it after a long time.

It was still a long way to just climb up Baiyujing.

He closed his eyes and recalled the map in his mind. The deduction of this panel did not improve his understanding, but instead improved his memory.

Then he chose a secluded place, stepped on the sword and turned into a stream of light and swept away!

The young man's hair was slightly fluttered, and his thin black shirt fluttered in the wind. Thousands of miles passed in a flash, and the blue sky and the blue sea intertwined. It was a bit like the sword fairy he had imagined before.

But in such a graceful scene, he stood quietly on the sword, and he felt that the world was reversed and he was still.

The true meaning of the Divine Mountain!

This is what Shen Yi gained in the nameless mountain.

This is a kind of understanding of the heavy sense of oppression. It can neither improve cultivation nor be used as a means. Things related to the Hedao realm are clearly very precious, but they are tasteless like chicken ribs.

And the Divine Mountain Method is the way to make this true meaning effective.

The reason why Shen Yi deliberately left the Moving Mountain Sect is mainly because this method is the treasure of the sect. Apart from anything else, the sect master and the Taoist must have practiced it. If it leaks out some aura like before, it will inevitably cause some trouble.

The overall problem of the Moving Mountain Sect is not big, but if you don’t know how to live or die and have to test others with temptations that are beyond the understanding of ordinary people, then it’s hard to say.

What surprised Shen Yi a little was that in order to pass the test of the nameless mountain, you need to have the experience of tempering the body, but the method you get has nothing to do with the method of tempering the body and spirit body.

As for what it is specifically, we have to deduce it after it is deduced.

Shen Yi put away the black flying sword and landed quietly on a hill.

Although the Divine Mountain Method was a means of the Hedao realm that he had never touched before, the pressure in his heart was not as great as in the Nameless Mountain.

After all, there was the Divine Mountain True Meaning paving the way, plus...

Shen Yi closed his eyes and pulled out the demon soul of the East Palace Master.

Compared with a longer time, the loneliness of a person's enlightenment is more terrifying. Only when there are people to discuss with each other can the mind barely prevent collapse.

"My Lord... Actually, Wu Jun is also very smart..."

The rough and old Huang Long showed the same embarrassed smile as before when facing this terrifying young man.

Before Ke Shisan finished speaking, he was dragged into the panel with tears in his eyes.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 810,000 years]

[Hedao. Shenyue Law: Not yet started]

[In the first year, you sit cross-legged and begin to orally recite the entire Shenyue Law to Ke Shisan, and let him experience the true meaning of the Shenyue. The demon soul is suppressed on the ground and re-experiences the mountain climbing path you have experienced before...]

As the demon lifespan is poured in endlessly.

It seems that another nameless mountain has slowly risen in the vast mountain range, and a heavy sense of oppression slowly spreads to the surroundings.

…

Xihong, Shuilin Cave Heaven.

The rugged black stone protrudes from the water and extends towards the sky with an exaggerated arc. It is impossible to tell how long it is at a glance. The horizontal surface is extremely wide, like a demon with bared fangs and claws, stretching out its slender arms, trying to grab something.

Only by standing very far away can you see that at one end of the black stone, on the sharp arm of the demon, there is a cluster of the only remaining green shade.

This is no black stone. It is clearly a fallen ancient tree. The upper half is outside and the lower half is buried in the water. The entire tree body seems to have been dead for thousands of years. The surface is like stone, and there are deep holes in it.

A dead tree as big as a giant mountain!

In the deep cave, occasionally a round and thick body glowing with light squirmed, its scales were slippery, and it made a sound that made the gums sore when it rubbed against the ancient tree.

Looking at the monsters all over the world, after they have a cave, they will all take on human form, build tall buildings, and build caves to make their lives more dignified.

But the Earthly Netherworld Python clan is accustomed to showing its true form to others, because this demonic body is what they rely on most.

Since being driven out of the water by Dragon Palace, he has been even more cautious, and it was only in recent years that things got better.

At this moment, it is inside this ancient tree.

The black python, which was significantly smaller than the other earthly pythons, flicked its tail impatiently and smashed away several other pythons that wanted to get closer.

"roll!"

Young Master Youbo raised his head and looked out of the cave sadly.

Then he leaned down again.

For monsters, especially monsters as big as Bai Yujing, it is normal for them to live for two to three hundred thousand years if they move, and to sleep for hundreds of years.

But taking the initiative to sleep and being forced to stay in the cave are obviously completely different feelings.

In the past year or so, Xihong has not been peaceful.

Although the Youbo Clan is powerful, it is obviously not yet strong enough to allow its young master to wander outside at will.

Even if it can lie here peacefully, it still relies on other things.

Young Master Youbo felt the dryness in his heart getting stronger and stronger, and the feeling of unwillingness became stronger and stronger.

It is also a well-established existence in Xihong, and coupled with its magical bloodline, its strength is also extraordinary.

But in front of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, the entire Earthworld Nether Python clan together is not a dish.

I want to make a difference in this matter.

Either the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect suddenly caught enough demons, or gave up on this idea, or there are demon clans of the same level who can't stand it and come forward to take care of it.

The former can only depend on fate.

The latter...those monsters who can really speak in front of the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect are still waiting and watching. After all, the Dao Emperor Sect is quite measured in doing things. Not only does it not come forward, but only lets other forces do things, and He won't really offend those big demon clan.

Dragon Palace, for example, did not feel the turmoil involving the entire Hongze at all. Instead, because all the major sects were busy catching monsters and were unable to cope with their efforts, they became much more domineering and leisurely than before.

Thinking of this, Young Master Youbo glanced at the few "beloved concubines" around him, and suddenly felt a little nauseous.

He simply closed his eyes again and forced himself to fall into a deep sleep.

At this moment, a huge roar almost echoed through the entire Shuilin Cave!

Rumble——

It's under the huge dead tree like a huge mountain and close to the water.

The middle-aged man in black and white shorts stood with his feet on the water, his rough palms quietly pressed against the bark of the tree. The whole arm seemed to have no strength, but the ancient tree that occupied the entire python clan was visible to the naked eye. Moved three feet back.

"hiss!"

In an instant, ghostly snake bodies sprang out from the tree, all roaring and dancing like a group of demons!

They looked toward the water angrily.

Yan Chongzhang slowly retracted his palm, leaving a deep golden palm print on the tree that had endured immortality for a long time.

Behind him, more than a dozen Bai Yujing monks headed by Yang Yunheng stood with their arms folded, looking indifferently at the group of screaming pythons that were more than a hundred feet long.

"The Banshan Sect has come to subdue the demon, and please accept death." Yan Chongzhang raised his hands towards the sky.

Before many of the Underworld Pythons could react, they saw three more figures standing side by side in the clouds.

The one at the front is a woman wearing a bright red gown.

Her thin lips pursed slightly, her eyes held an intransigent indifference, and she held a warm jade sword in her green-white fingers, like a delicate plaything.

In an instant, the jade sword swept across the sky.

The white light gathered, illuminating the entire dark ancient tree, and then quickly stopped.

The demonic body that the Underworld Python clan was most proud of melted and fractured quietly under the white light, and the blood-red blood was like a shower of rain all over the sky, splashing all over the giant trees and the ocean.

"..."

Yan Chongzhang's eyelids twitched, he compared it in his mind out of habit, and then spit out an inexplicable number: "Sixty?"

Yang Yunheng took a deep breath and shook his head. It wasn't that he disagreed, but that the Heavenly Sword Taoist only opened two immortal cities and couldn't see the Taoist soldiers in the third one. He only judged that this jade sword was in the Taoist soldiers' record. The ranking is meaningless.

As we all know, the further the city is opened, the more powerful the Taoist soldiers will be if they are of the same quality.

Just as these monks were getting ready, they each summoned the Baiyujing Immortal City.

Among the trembling ancient trees.

Young Master Youbo did not go out, but stared blankly at the fleeting white light in the sky.

The moment he shivered, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

It did not feel too sad for the death of several great demons of the same race. Instead, it slowly squirmed and turned its sights to the touch of green at the top of the ancient tree...

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

The Moving Mountain Sect came to subdue the demon?

Yan Chongzhang, what are you using to subjugate me?