Begin immortality by slaying demons

"As a disciple, how can you be so rude and call me the Daozi of our sect directly."

In Banshan Sect, many elders' faces changed slightly. Pan Boyang's reputation is indeed not small. He ranks among the top 40 in Daobinglu. In terms of strength alone, he is also qualified to become the Daozi of the branch sect of Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

But no matter what the reason is, the other party is not a Daozi after all.

He came to visit the sect with such a high-handed posture, and he was too lazy to even do the surface work. He simply regarded Banshan Sect as a vassal of his Wuliang Daohuang Sect!

Although there are many forces in Xihong who want to climb the high branch of Wuliang Daohuang Sect, there is a fundamental difference between becoming their friendly sect and becoming a dog that they call around.

If it is the latter... Banshan Sect really doesn't need to give this face.

To put it bluntly, Beihong and Xihong are so far apart. Even if Daohuang Sect is strong, it is difficult to reach out to Xihong under the pressure of Beilong Palace.

"Be quiet."

As the great elder, Yang Yunheng must come forward on behalf of Daozi in such an embarrassing situation.

It is better for an elder to be embarrassed than for the future leader to be embarrassed.

It is not a rational move to offend Pan Boyang at this time. Last time, Shen Xiaoyou and him had a deadly feud. If Banshan Sect adds fuel to the fire, maybe this kid from Beihong will really go back and invite the two elders in anger... That would be troublesome.

"Go and invite several Daozi from Nanhong to stroll around the outer gate and accompany them to relieve their boredom."

Yang Yunheng winked at several elders. On one side was the overlord of Beihong, and on the other side was the local emperor of Nanhong. Even if the gap in strength was huge, who didn't have some arrogance.

The so-called kings don't meet kings.

We can only ask the temporarily weaker side to take shelter for a while.

After getting everything ready, Yang Yunheng tidied his clothes, sighed again, and grinned for a long time before squeezing out a slightly flattering smile.

Just as he was about to step out of the sect to greet them, he saw Yan Chongzhang rushing out from the back mountain.

"Why are you joining in this kind of fun?" Yang Yunheng was obviously still angry about the last incident, and he was still not very polite.

Yan Chongzhang rolled his eyes at him: "Being scared by a disciple from another sect and not daring to show up, this Taoist is in vain... Let's go, don't let him find any excuses to make trouble."

Yang Yunheng was silent for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and gave a bitter smile.

Watching the two people go out of the sect like brothers in distress.

Wei Yuanzhou turned slowly: "Forget it, don't cause trouble for the Moving Mountain Sect anymore, just take a walk."

If it were the Nanhong Seven Sons, who were once as famous as the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, with the status of three Taoists, Pan Boyang might not even be qualified to sit at the table at the banquet.

But the situation is over, people under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, not to mention that if there is a dispute, the unlucky one is still the Moving Mountain Sect.

At this moment.

Yan Chongzhang was stunned, and even his square face showed some uneasiness.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yunheng turned his head in confusion.

"Do you believe that there are such coincidences in the world?"

Yan Chongzhang closed his eyes, feeling the familiar breath that reminded him deliberately, and secretly complained in his heart.

Shen Xiaoyou is quite knowledgeable about the ways of the world. He knows that he is in trouble and does not want to bring trouble to the Moving Mountain Sect. Not only did he not make a big fuss, but he also deliberately covered it up.

But... but this timing is too good!

This pair of enemies who have made a deadly feud actually boarded the Moving Mountain Sect at the same time.

"No way?" Yang Yunheng also reacted immediately, feeling a little dry in the mouth: "Then I will get rid of him?"

It's not that the Moving Mountain Sect is untrustworthy, but mainly because this timing is really not suitable.

Yan Chongzhang's eyes twitched: "No."

The three days that the master had been sure of had now become thirty days, which meant that Shen Xiaoyou might not think so highly of Wuming Mountain.

Now that he had finally come to the door, if the Banshan Sect continued to shirk responsibility and made him feel that he was not sincere, there would probably be no next time.

As for telling the other party directly about Pan Boyang...

I remembered the last time Shen Xiaoyou brazenly pulled this Daohuang Sect disciple down from the sky.

Yan Chongzhang's heart skipped a beat. If the other party knew about this, there would be no way they would not fight.

"I'll go deal with Pan Boyang, you take Shen Xiaoyou to the mountain from the small road, find a secluded place, and don't make any noise."

Yan Chongzhang quickly made up his mind and then went to meet him outside the sect alone.

Yang Yunheng rubbed his eyebrows hard. It sounded feasible, but for some reason, he always felt weird in his heart.

…

In the blue sky, which was still some distance away from the Banshan Sect, Shen Yi quietly waited for Yan Chongzhang's response.

Yu Lan and You Chang were taken back into his sea of ​​consciousness, and only An Yi, the little tiger demon, was with him.

The main reason was that he had offended many great demons comparable to the Hedao realm in Xihong.

For example, the Frost Tiger tribe leader.

If he was unlucky and met him, Shen Yi was worried that he would not even have the reaction time to summon several hall masters.

The golden bracelet magic weapon could resist the means of the Hedao realm, but it was someone else's thing after all. Once it was used, it would inevitably be captured by the breath, and it could only be used to deal with real crisis moments.

Although it seemed a bit strange to carry a little girl with him, there was no other way for the time being.

And An Yi was also a taciturn character, and his presence was not strong.

"Shen Xiaoyou, you are finally here."

As the voice sounded, Yang Yunheng flew over from the sky, and after seeing the figure in front of him clearly, he was slightly stunned.

The tall and handsome young man was wearing a black shirt, and next to him was a petite girl, who was also wearing a horse-faced skirt that looked like ink.

With the same temperament, even their faces looked a bit similar.

Shen Xiaoyou has been missing for these days. Did he go to find his daughter?

"Thank you, elder."

Shen Yi didn't say much politely. Although he was a little surprised why it wasn't Yan Chongzhang who came, he didn't ask much. He nodded his chin in response and then bowed his hands to express his gratitude.

Seeing this, Yang Yunheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

People will die if they compare themselves to others, and goods will be thrown away if they are compared to goods.

They are both of noble origin and have amazing talents. The one over there wants to write the words "Wulian Daohuangzong" on his face. As for this one, as long as he doesn't offend the other party, he actually gives people a sense of being a humble gentleman.

It's a pity. After all, it's not Nanhong's world now.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, my sect master is busy with trivial matters and cannot spare the time to greet you. I hope you will understand. Please come this way."

The enthusiasm in Yang Yunheng's voice was a little more sincere. It would be absolutely beneficial for the Banshan Sect to make friends with such a young genius.

Shen Yi did not hesitate and followed him to the distant pillars.

As the distance got closer, his expectation for the secrets in the nameless mountain became stronger.

The Divine Mountain Method is so powerful, so what kind of terrifying effect should the following skills have? If it is really an immortal method, then this trip to Xihong will not be in vain.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please follow me."

Yang Yunheng did not take Shen Yi to the place where the huge palm print was originally, but entered the Banshan Sect from another secluded place.

Originally, he wanted to explain that he did not mean to neglect him, but he did not expect that Fellow Daoist Shen seemed to have known it for a long time and deliberately restrained a little breath.

"Really... I dare not offend you."

Yang Yunheng pursed his lips and gave the young man a slightly embarrassed smile.

"I understand. I will do it as soon as possible."

Shen Yi nodded. After all, he had offended the Wuliang Daohuang Sect. Any normal person would not dare to approach him openly.

He cast his eyes on the low mountain in front of him.

He then sat cross-legged and immersed his soul in it.

"If the little girl needs anything, just tell me." Yang Yunheng tried to make his old face look more kind.

"Thank you, I don't need it." An Yi stood behind Shen Yi with his hands down. Although he responded politely, there was a hint of alienation in his young voice. After he finished speaking, he returned his eyes to Shen Yi's back.

It really looks like... Yang Yunheng was more certain of his previous guess.

He then turned and walked out of the mountain road, dismissed his left and right, and stood there with a solemn expression.

"..."

An Yi stared at Shen Yi quietly. For her, waiting was the most normal thing.

She could hardly notice the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man's fair face suddenly frowned, and beads of sweat kept oozing out.

The whole person exuded a bit of a dry and lonely smell.

Seeing this, An Yi subconsciously raised her eyes, and her moist pupils flickered.

It was this smell that made her quite familiar when she first saw him.

The subtle changes on Shen Yi's face at this moment, the emotions contained in them, were all things she had experienced personally.

Not knowing what the other party was doing, An Yi did not dare to disturb him easily, only knowing that the other party should be as painful as she was at the beginning.

After a little hesitation, she took a step forward, leaned over slightly, and gently wiped the sweat stains on the young man's forehead with her sleeves, and then stood back.

...

In the Banshan Sect Master Hall.

Yan Chongzhang sat on the main seat with an ugly expression, looking sideways at Pan Boyang next to him. Without the contrast of Jiangshantu, this person looked like just a slightly arrogant young cultivator, and his voice was not deep, but rather a little sharp.

"Fellow Daoist Pan, is it a bit too much?"

Yan Chongzhang retracted his gaze and glanced at the elders sitting on the left and right below: "Are you here to be a guest, or to teach me a lesson?"

"Have you gone too far?"

Pan Boyang wiped the bloodless corners of his lips with a handkerchief and chuckled: "Last time near your Banshan Sect, Pan suffered a lot of damage. Now I can sit here quietly instead of asking my sect elders to come and ask for punishment, which is already a great respect for Banshan Sect."

"You should know that my master is the leader of Wuliang Daohuang Sect."

The leader of the ninth branch sect... Yan Chongzhang silently complained in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm: "Asking for punishment? This is really unbearable to hear It's too clear. I don't remember when Banshan Sect offended your sect. If you want to be serious, I found two demons for your sect, but you haven't paid me yet. "

"Reward...ha."

Pan Boyang suddenly sneered, and looked at Yan Chongzhang with cold eyes: "I'm not afraid to tell you why Wuliang Daohuang Sect is looking for these demons."

"As everyone knows, Senior Brother Xue of our sect has just ascended to the position of sect master and is in charge of the second treasure land. Even if you were born in a poor place like Xihong, you should have heard of his name?"

"Senior Xue Yan once occupied the first place in Daobinglu. Chongzhang has naturally heard of his taboo." Yan Chongzhang raised his palm slightly and clasped his fist towards the void.

The reason why it is said to be once is not because the other party has been surpassed by others, but because he has merged with the Tao, so his name is hidden from the Daobinglu.

"It's good to have heard of it. "

Pan Boyang leaned back in his chair and said calmly: "Senior Brother Xue has a younger brother who was also a rare genius before returning to the void. Unfortunately, he has the blood of a great demon and cannot practice the Wuliang Dao Palace."

"With your sect's foundation, it should not be difficult to find some other advanced Dao Palace methods." Yan Chongzhang didn't mind chatting with the other party. Anyway, as long as this kid doesn't wander around and stays in the hall obediently, so as not to bother Shen Xiaoyou, everything else is easy to talk about.

"Tsk, if you want to be the sect master, you must practice the Wuliang Dao Palace. This is the iron rule of our sect... Is it a bit boring to listen to it? Do you think this matter has nothing to do with you?" Pan Boyang closed his eyes and raised a strange arc at the corner of his lips.

If a pair of brothers really become the sect masters of the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect at the same time, their high status is self-evident.

"..." Hearing the threat in Pan Boyang's mouth, Yan Chongzhang's face changed slightly.

"There is an immortal stele in our sect, on which the Dao Palaces of all the disciples are depicted. Not long ago, a unique demon palace appeared on it."

Pan Boyang slowed down his voice: "Senior Brother Xue has carefully observed for a long time and finally found a new way for his brother, and it has achieved initial results. If he can obtain the Glazed Green Phoenix, it will help his brother to overcome a great obstacle, which will definitely make Senior Brother Xue very happy... But now, the Glazed Green Phoenix has died so worthlessly."

"It died under the help of your Banshan Sect!"

When these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked.

Yan Chongzhang stood up straight and said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Pan, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. How can you say that you are helping the tyrant?"

"Why are you so anxious?"

Pan Boyang also stood up slowly: "You watched him attack me but didn't interfere. What was on your mind? That's what I said."

"Now, do you still think I've done something wrong?"

He patted his sleeves casually: "Don't worry, every grievance has its perpetrator. As long as I let go of this anger, I will pretend that I didn't see anything about Liuli Qingfeng. Yan Daozi, don't waste time. Call out everyone who was present that day. I will question them one by one until I find out the identity of that kid."

"..."

Yan Chongzhang's eyes quickly swept across the elders below.

The elders clenched their hands quietly, and they all knew what was going on.

Of course, they knew what the mysterious monk from Nanhong meant to the Mountain Moving Sect. Shen Xiaoyou was the key to unlocking the secrets of Wuming Mountain, and at present, it was the only one.

Since Daozi was going to seize this hard-won opportunity, they certainly couldn't hold him back.

"Since you don't believe it, please do as you please." Yan Chongzhang glanced sideways and sat back down.

Don't forget that Shen Xiaoyou is now in the Mountain Moving Sect. Even if he is angry, he can only suppress it for the time being.

"Very calm." Pan Boyang chuckled. The action of the Mountain Moving Sect Daozi who tried to persuade them to make peace that day was extremely strange. With the current situation of the Mountain Moving Sect, it would be a blessing for the ancestors to have the opportunity to climb up to the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

As a result, the other party made such an abnormal move.

Saying that it has nothing to do with anything, he really took himself for a pig.

"You, come here."

Pan Boyang pointed down and called an elder.

His contemptuous gesture made the elder's face suddenly turn pale. As a member of the top power in Xihong, he had never suffered such humiliation. However, at Yan Chongzhang's signal, he still came over with anger.

As time passed.

Pan Boyang chatted with everyone below one by one as if he was just chatting.

Fortunately, Yang Yunheng had already explained everything and ignored all the things about Nanhong. No matter how Pan Boyang tried to ask indirect questions, the answers he got were all the same.

"Are you satisfied now? If you are satisfied, you are also a gentleman and you should not do such things without thinking." Yan Chongzhang made a gesture to see him off.

"Satisfied?"

Pan Boyang did not seem to be in a hurry, and his smile became even more intense. A cold light appeared in his eyes: "If I remember correctly, the great elder of your sect seems to have not shown up yet. Don't tell me that he left the sect to do business?"

After dawdling for so long, the young monk finally showed his fangs.

Since the time when he visited the sect, he saw that it was Yan Chongzhang who came out to greet him personally, and there was no one accompanying him. Pan Boyang had doubts in his heart.

The Great Elder actually let Daozi face such a shameful thing alone?

Why did he avoid it? It was nothing but a guilty conscience.

In addition, when he killed the Glazed Green Phoenix earlier, the Great Elder seemed to be hesitant to speak, and the whole person was anxious and uneasy.

Pan Boyang was more certain of his guess in his heart.

"Now I'll trouble you, Yan Daozi, to invite the Great Elder over."

Just when Yan Chongzhang finally couldn't help but prepare to attack, he saw Pan Boyang sitting back again, looking calm and calm.

He gritted his teeth, and only at this moment did he realize the difficulty of this group of Beihong monks.

"Then I can only ask you to wait first."

Yan Chongzhang turned around and strode out of the main hall.