Begin immortality by slaying demons

First, they insulted the Seven Sons of Nanhong, then insulted the Seven Sons Conference, and finally directed their spearheads directly at one of the sect leaders.

If he just sat there quietly.

The Bihai Sect Daozi didn't think that the Yunhe Sect would be willing to help such a cowardly sect to confront the two powerful Dragon Palaces.

From the changes in the expressions of the Yunhe Sect elders before, it can be seen that this was not her own trouble.

These people really began to question the current strength of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, and even looked down on Nanhong.

And the situation is not just that. You must know that the Dragon Concubine's birthday banquet brought together most of the forces of the entire Xihong. Once this matter is spread... the consequences are simply unimaginable.

What's more, this sea snake demon is obviously making up stories and doing his best to belittle.

Let's not talk about others first.

The idea of ​​the Bihai Sect Daozi was very simple. She didn't think of exposing her identity, but at least she had to prove in front of the cultivators of the Yunhe Sect the current strength of the Nanhong Seven Sons and the attitude of the Seven Sons' Sect, which was not as weak and bullied as others imagined.

Therefore, she used the excuse of defending the Xian Sect to suppress the arrogance of the sea snake monster.

But what she didn't expect was that this excuse, which was normal in Nanhong, was instantly noticed to be wrong in Xihong.

The Bihai Sect Daozi felt the eyes cast by the surroundings becoming colder and colder. No matter whether it was demons or cultivators, even if they were weird to each other before, they all put on a united posture to face the outside world.

Perhaps most forces did not have any hatred against the Nanhong Seven Sons, and they didn't even have a clear concept.

But this kind of exclusive mentality is often instinctive and unreasonable.

She suddenly became the only "outsider" in the whole scene.

"That..." The Taoist of Yunhe Sect wanted to say something, but the elder next to him quietly pulled the corner of his sleeve. In this case, if he didn't want to become the target of public criticism, he had better remember his identity as a member of the Xihong forces and not stand in the wrong place.

Moreover, the seven sons of Nanhong, with six giants of the Hedao realm in charge, it is difficult to find opponents in the entire Xihong except for the Dragon Palace. If they can't even deal with such a scene, it means that they have already lost their spirit. How dare they follow the other party to go against the Dragon Palace? Isn't that pure death?

"..."

The Taoist of Bihai Sect slowly scanned the surroundings. Her identity was half exposed. Now she was in a dilemma.

This battle can only be won, not lost!

Logically speaking, as a Taoist, how could she be afraid of a sea snake demon that was only comparable to the cultivation of two cities.

But at this moment, the sea snake demon didn't even look at the blood drop hanging in the air, but slowly retreated two steps backwards.

In the entire hall, there were already many figures eager to stand up.

They were all powerful demon clans that were not inferior to the Bihai Sect. Those who came to the banquet were all elites of the clan. They were all arrogant. Seeing a barbarian who was probably from Nanhong being presumptuous, they could no longer suppress their murderous intent.

"Since fellow Taoist wants to fight for justice, then I will..."

A thin, dark old demon whose body could not be identified slowly wanted to stand up.

However, before it finished speaking, it sat back in silence under the glance of the main seat white tiger.

"You are probably more than just a monk from Nanhong, right?"

The majestic white tiger demon stood up and stepped over the jade table. The moment its tall figure stood up, a huge shadow instantly covered the cloud-patterned floor tiles in front of it, carrying a deep sense of oppression, making the entire hall much quieter.

The beauties dancing in the hall also gathered together in a daze, their white shoulders pressed together, and they were a little confused for a while.

The face of the Taoist of Yunhe Sect suddenly became much uglier.

The power behind this white tiger may not be as strong as the seven sons in Nanhong, but in Xihong, where various factions are divided, it is already an extremely terrifying demon clan force. The only one who can compete with the other party in the field is probably the woman sitting coldly.

The white tiger demon seemed to enjoy this feeling.

It walked forward slowly, even when passing by the Taoist of Bihai Sect, it did not look at him more, walked to the door of the hall without looking sideways, blocked the retreat, and then turned back suddenly!

The ferocious tiger pupils were filled with breathtaking ferocity, and whispered: "Do you think I will give you a chance to show off your power here?"

This woman is definitely not an ordinary cultivator. Even if she concealed it well, the smell of being in a high position for many years could not be concealed anyway.

This is most likely a Taoist, and it is very likely that he is from one of the Nanhong Seven Sons.

Trying to conceal his identity and catch other forces off guard, isn't it a bit too much to think about it?

"..."

The eyelids of the Taoist of the Bihai Sect twitched. Among all the monsters present, if she had to say which ones she was not sure of winning, there should be only two.

One is the charming woman in a green feather dress, and the other is the white tiger in front of her.

They are both in the three-city realm, and the opponent's blood is a bit scary.

About 40% chance of winning?

She silently estimated in her heart, and her fingertips slowly reached the center of her eyebrows.

Enough.

As long as they can win, the matter of asking for help can still be discussed.

At the same time, the scarlet blood drop was also wrapped in the breath and quickly floated to the side of the white tiger monster.

No one expected that they could see such a wonderful scene at the birthday banquet of the Dragon Concubine.

As expected of a country bumpkin from Nanhong, he was ignorant of the world and dared to challenge the tiger demon with his passion without knowing its background and strength.

To put it bluntly, if she lost, it would be fine. For the sake of the Dragon Concubine, the White Tiger might spare her life... At least she could walk out of the water alive, and then they would settle the score slowly.

If it was really unfortunate, she would win by accident.

Don't forget that there are three members of the same clan who came to protect the White Tiger on the first seat, and their strength and cultivation are not weaker than the White Tiger itself.

Does the Yunhe Sect dare to intervene in this matter?

Everyone looked at the door of the palace in silence, and saw that the majestic White Tiger seemed to have not expected that the woman was so tough. After a moment of stunnedness, it opened its mouth randomly and smiled silently.

Although the action of standing at the door of the palace itself meant that it would not let the woman walk out intact.

But what the White Tiger Demon wanted to see more was the other party's fearful look, rather than such a stubborn and arrogant look, which seriously affected its mood.

"Good! Very good!"

It waved its claws with a grim smile and grabbed the blood drop.

The blood drop merged into the palm, as if some kind of agreement had been reached.

The White Tiger Demon's body hunched slightly, and in an instant, a fishy wind swept the entire hall!

"Roar--"

It was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and all the beasts fell.

Everyone's expression changed slightly, and they kept silent. Even the Taoist of the Blue Sea Sect had a more solemn look in his eyes. After all, she was not outstanding among the Taoists of the Seven Sects of Nanhong, let alone compared with Senior Sister Hongxiu, even compared with Wei Yuanzhou, she was slightly inferior.

At this moment, he said no more, and a long rainbow of purple and green colors surged from his eyebrows, and swept straight out of the water!

In this dangerous atmosphere, a lazy voice seemed a little abrupt.

"Hey."

The black-shirted young man sitting in the corner stared at the back of the white tiger, but his mind was obviously not on it. His erratic gaze seemed to pass through the white tiger and landed somewhere in front of it.

The young man calmly put down the wine cup in his hand, and did not smash it like the Taoist of the Bihai Sect, but the slight sound still attracted everyone's attention.

The surprise in the eyes of these demons and monks was no less than before, and even better.

At this time, how blind they are to dare to come forward and participate.

They carefully observed the young man.

They saw that the other party was only wearing a plain black shirt, with thin lips tightly pursed, a cold face, and a bit of arrogance in his eyebrows.

Although there was no identity mark on him, no one thought that he was from Nanhong like the woman.

Because whether it was the young man's lazy voice or his calm demeanor, he didn't seem to be from outside. He seemed to know everything in the scene, and even had a bit of the contempt for things in Xihong that the monks from Beihong tried hard to hide, but still vaguely revealed.

Because of this, they were more curious about what the other party wanted to say.

"..."

The White Tiger Demon turned back silently and looked up and down at the young monk who was sitting alone in the corner.

Shen Yi looked at each other calmly, and then his words made everyone change color again.

"You blocked my view of the dance."

They finally knew where the young man's erratic gaze fell, and it turned out to be on the group of trembling beauties.

This grandma... Is it time to watch the dance now?

Could it be that the fight between two powerful men in the realm of three cities is not as important as a group of Dragon Palace dancers? !

The Taoist of the Bihai Sect frowned and looked at the black shirt on the young man. She felt familiar for some reason, but this kind of long shirt was everywhere, so it couldn't be used as any evidence. What's more, the person in front of her was completely different from the sect master in her impression, whether in temperament or speech, or even the things he paid attention to.

"Hehe... Hehe..."

The white tiger suddenly lowered his head and laughed twice.

In an instant, its huge body suddenly enveloped the thin young man, and its palms pressed on the table. Its huge head was almost close to Shen Yi. When their eyes met, its breath sprayed on the other's fair face.

Its throat rolled and it made a low voice: "So?"

The atmosphere changed again in an instant.

The anger of the white tiger demon was directly transferred from the Taoist of the Bihai Sect to the young monk who didn't know whether he would live or die.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, everyone wanted to know what tricks this young man could come up with.

The next moment, under the smelly breath of the tiger demon, Shen Yi's hair slightly spread out, and the only expression on his already cold face gradually disappeared.

He looked directly into the tiger's pupils, then stretched out his palm, and slowly pressed his slender and bony five fingers on the ferocious tiger face.

"So, get out of here."

It was clearly a calm tone, but others could hear the boundless arrogance. He was not discussing, but just giving an order.

This condescending attitude was not concealed at all.

But arrogance always needs something to support it, otherwise it will only bring humiliation upon oneself.

Maybe it's strength, maybe it's background.

But at present, this young man has not revealed anything.

On the other hand, the face of the White Tiger Demon was twitching slightly, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were filled with chills. His fangs were sticking out of his lips, and saliva was dripping. In his bloody mouth, there seemed to be a roar that could tear the world apart.

It was really angry!

It seemed that someone would be splattered with blood in the next moment.

Everyone held their breath.

"What if I say no?" The corner of the White Tiger Demon's mouth cracked into an exaggerated arc.

Hearing this, Shen Yi gradually showed a subtle smile on his face, but everyone could sense the playful meaning in it. He seemed to have heard some funny joke: "You... say no?"

In an instant, a huge roar resounded throughout the hall.

The table supported by the White Tiger Demon's palms collapsed instantly, and his elbows slammed into the cloud-patterned floor tiles, causing the entire towering Jade Mountain to tremble violently for a few times.

It tried desperately to prop itself up, but under the pressure of the slender hand on its head, its majestic body was tense, veins were exposed, and it seemed to burst, but it could not get up even an inch.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the white tiger. Although he said nothing, everyone else could see what he meant.

It was as if he was asking the tiger why it dared to look directly at him.

This scene was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and it seemed that a needle drop was so clear in the whole hall.

The fingertips of the Bihai Sect Taoist were still on the center of his eyebrows, but the long rainbow was getting dimmer.

She swallowed quietly.

If this young man was an old man pretending to be young, it would be fine. If he really looked so young, then the current foundation of Xihong might have far exceeded the imagination of the seven sons of Nanhong.

The remaining Xihong monks, including the Yunhe Sect Taoist, all looked at each other.

The white tiger monster was not even able to force out the other party's Taoist soldiers, and was suppressed to the ground, so that they could not identify the identity of the young man.

Now it should be certain that the other party is definitely not a cultivator from Xihong, but it is unknown how noble his identity is.

At this moment, Shen Yi seemed to sense something and glanced at the dome.

His action, which seemed to crush the head of the white tiger monster directly, paused for a moment, and at the moment when the white tiger was almost collapsed, he finally slowly withdrew his palm.

Shen Yi stood up straight, his eyes fell on the group of dancers, and lightly tapped his chin and said: "Continue."

Then, at the moment when the white tiger suddenly raised its head, the black boots stepped on its face neatly and stomped it back again.

He did not look sideways, and even did not bother to look at the white tiger, and his indifferent voice gently swung: "You are also qualified to say no in front of this seat."

As he spoke, the boots rubbed the white tiger's face casually.

Then he stepped over it carelessly.

With his black shirt swaying, his tall figure walked slowly past the long tables and headed for the main seat.

Such an arrogant and domineering behavior finally angered the three elders of the white tiger.

The three tiger monsters said nothing. Although they were in human form, they pounced out like real tigers and disappeared in an instant.

"It's over..."

Everyone sighed in unison. Today's incident was a big deal. They just hoped that the Dragon Concubine would not vent her anger on them.

However, Shen Yi seemed not to feel the danger, and his steps were not even a little chaotic.

In an instant, three consecutive roars exploded again.

The three monsters that disappeared earlier were thrown to the ground neatly, and they all rolled around in a mess for several rounds before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

Under the dull gaze of everyone,

The beautiful woman in a long dress quietly stood behind Shen Yi, also looking straight ahead, as if she didn't care at all about the three fiercely staring tiger monsters on the ground.

Shen Yi walked to the main seat and sat lazily.

His right arm casually rested on his knees, looking down at everyone from a high position, and the contempt in his dark eyes seemed to become more and more obvious.

But when Yu Lan walked behind him obediently and half-knelt to massage his shoulders, this attitude seemed so natural.

The Liuli Qingfeng clan was willing to act like a slave!

And from the look on their faces, they were actually quite happy, without any dissatisfaction.

Shen Yi poured himself another cup of nectar, slowly shaking the wine cup, and his eyes finally fell on the angry but fearful white tiger monsters.

"If you are not convinced, bring your clansmen and come to the Liuli Qingfeng clan to find me."

"Come anytime, remember to call more people."

"I will wait for you."

The young man finally stopped hiding the contempt on his lips. After saying it briefly, his eyes fell back on the Dragon Palace dancers.

He put away his smile: "Now, get out."

From the beginning to now, this is the only sentence Shen Yi really wants to say.

It is not convenient to hold a banquet under the eyes of others.

It was not easy to find an opportunity and have a suitable identity, but at the end of the entrance, he was still stopped by someone.

Fortunately, this can be regarded as an acquaintance with a good demon force.

I believe that with the character of these tiger demons, they can give themselves a good surprise when they leave the water.

Good food is not afraid of being late, let's dry it first.

But what Shen Yi was most curious about was the Dragon Concubine. She had clearly noticed this place and wanted to save the tiger monsters. Why didn't she show up directly or send someone to stop them? Instead, she used such a subtle way to send out her aura to remind herself?