Begin immortality by slaying demons

"An Tingfeng's only daughter was kidnapped, and the young son of the Liuli Qingfeng clan disappeared... I thought it was the work of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect."

"After all, in this land of Xihong, even if it is the Dragon Palace, there is no need to offend these two major demon clan forces at the same time."

"Until Pan Boyang also fell."

Lu Mingchuan seemed to be leading the way with a smile, but the voice of his master sounded in his mind.

Wanxiang Pavilion has spies everywhere in the land of Xihong, striving to get the most information. This is the basis for them to successfully pick up a piece of Hedao treasure land in the chaotic Xihong and join the immortal sect.

Pan Boyang's death itself is very strange, and what is even more strange is that the speed at which the news spread is really exaggerated.

It is obvious that someone is fanning the flames.

Perhaps there is really an unknown force with great strength who wants to settle in Xihong. After all, the Tianyuan Huanlei Ruler was indeed easily shattered, but judging from the fact that they still need to use such tricks, they are definitely not yet able to compete head-on with the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

Wanxiang Pavilion has only been a fairy sect for a short time, and its position is not stable yet. It urgently needs a strong ally... or a backer.

Originally, they thought that they could rely on their well-informed ability to get close to this newly settled strong force in advance. After all, the other party has just arrived and the most lacking is a qualified spy.

But as Wanxiang Pavilion's investigation deepened, they found the strangeness of this matter.

Recently, if there is really a big force involved in Xihong, it is undoubtedly the group of barbarians from Nanhong.

Coincidentally, before An Tingfeng's only daughter was kidnapped, the entire Haoyue Shuanghu clan had offended anyone, and that was An Tuxiao who went to attend the birthday banquet of Yushan Dragon Concubine.

According to the news received, An Tuxiao offended a strange young cultivator at the time, and he was followed by a glazed green phoenix.

The cause of the incident took Wanxiang Pavilion a long time to investigate, and then it was attributed to an equally strange woman, who was the Daozi of the Bihai Sect among the Seven Sons of Nanhong, called Lin You.

Then something happened in the Baoyue Tomb.

Wanxiang Pavilion started with Liuli Qingfeng and found that someone had seen the youngest son of the clan leader go to the Diming Youmang Clan, and the Youmang Clan was killed by the Banshan Clan.

Similarly, before the news of Pan Boyang's death came out, the last place he went was the Banshan Clan!

If the spy's report was correct, the Seven Sons of Nanhong split into two groups, and the target of the other group's request for help seemed to be the Banshan Clan.

So far, the whole thing seemed to be connected all at once.

Even the giant of the Hedao Realm of Wanxiang Pavilion was a little turbulent. They seemed to have grasped a piece of information that was the most valuable in today's Xihong.

The only thing to consider was who to sell this information to.

After careful consideration, Wanxiang Pavilion still ruled out the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, which seemed to be the most powerful existence. After all, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager... The only one who can really take care of Wanxiang Pavilion in Xihong is the local snake here!

What's more, in addition to the Xilong Palace, even the prince of the Ke family in Nanhong has asked someone to come to Wanxiang Pavilion to inquire about the news of the "Palace Master".

How can there be so many unknown forces, and they are all so arrogant and domineering?

The seven sons of Nanhong are really confused. They want to come back again, but they don't have the courage. They have to do such ridiculous tricks and pretend.

No wonder they have been suppressed in the borderland by the Nanlong Palace for a full 100,000 years.

Now the cowardly turtle can't pretend anymore, and finally remembers to resist. Don't you think it's a bit late?

With this little ability, you still ask for help? Tsk, just stay honestly.

"Please follow me."

Lu Mingchuan nodded politely, and glanced at the silent girl in black skirt: "I haven't asked yet, who is this?"

These are all the goods he sold, of course he has to know how much they are worth in advance, so that he can have more explanations when he asks for credit from the Dragon Palace.

"I'm the daughter of an old friend, and I'll take care of her."

Shen Yi nodded and explained casually.

As a young cultivator, it does look a bit strange to bring a little girl with him when he is out on business.

But there is no way, he has offended so many big monsters, especially after seeing the terrifying methods of the Frost Tiger Clan Leader, and there is no one who is in the Hedao realm to protect him, he always feels uneasy in his heart.

"You are too young, you don't have much experience, and you are a little shy."

Seeing that even Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu cast curious eyes from time to time.

In order to make himself look a little more normal, Shen Yi pretended to be older and rubbed the little girl's head.

I thought that this bad West Palace Master would not have any reaction, but I didn't expect that An Yi was in a daze, and instinctively rubbed Shen Yi's palm with her head.

When she reacted, her petite body stiffened a little: "..."

Shen Yi quietly withdrew her palm.

It was this action that made Lu Mingchuan's eyes flash with a trace of pity. She looked so extraordinary, but she turned out to be an ordinary little girl, still at the age of being coquettish and shy. It seems that there is no unexpected gain.

Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu looked at each other, a little confused.

Others don't know, don't they know that Master Shen was born in the treasure land of Nanyang. When he left Nanhong, there were only eight of them. When did he make any old friends in Xihong?

However, the other party was the master, and there were outsiders beside him, so the two of them still followed Shen Yi quietly.

Under the leadership of Lu Mingchuan and others, the group quickly left Tengyunfang City, traveled between the blue sky and the blue sea, and stayed away from the human habitation.

"Lu Daozi, excuse me."

The tall and strong Zhong Xiu suddenly called them, with a smile on his honest face: "Is this not the way to Wanxiang Pavilion?"

"..."

Lu Mingchuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that these Nanhong barbarians were so thoughtful.

However, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "I'll go there to get some news. Brother Dao knows that we rely on this to make a living, but if you are in a hurry, you can go back to the sect first."

If it were someone else, it would be a bother to Wanxiang Pavilion, so how could they say no.

Zhong Xiu had never done anything presumptuous from the beginning to now, but he refused without hesitation: "I'm in a hurry, I hope Lu Daozi will understand."

"No problem."

Lu Mingchuan immediately turned around and changed direction, with a playful smile on his lips.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the endless clear water under his feet.

Perhaps this group of Nanhong barbarians do not know what kind of status the West Dragon Palace has in Xihong.

As long as they are on the water, it doesn't matter where they start, because no one dares to care anyway.

It's just a little troublesome.

Set a trap and catch the turtle in the jar? These people think too complicatedly. Wanxiang Pavilion is only responsible for pointing the way for the Dragon Palace, that's all.

In the past, Wanxiang Pavilion would definitely not dare to easily participate in such things, but this time is different. In addition to the two Dragon Palaces, there are too many enemies opposite the Nanhong Seven Sons.

Liuli Qingfeng, Haoyue Shuanghu, and even Wuliang Daohuangzong.

They can even eat this piece of information many times in a row.

Make enemies everywhere and seek death!

"Huh... We're here."

Lu Mingchuan suddenly stopped in the sea of ​​clouds and took out a conch without any concealment.

He did not speak to the people behind him. To be more precise, from the moment this sentence sounded, he never gave this group of Nanhong barbarians even a trace of extra eyes.

Including the other cultivators of the Wanxiang Pavilion, they also glanced at the two Nanhong Daozi indifferently, with no intention of taking action or withdrawing, just standing there quietly.

"You are really crazy."

At the moment when the conch appeared, Dai Jianshu sighed lightly, and then disappeared from the spot, and Zhong Xiu disappeared with him.

With normal people's logic, they couldn't figure it out anyway. Only the Nanlong Palace tried to compete with the Seven Sons, and the Xihong Qi family had only sent out one boss so far. Not to mention that the Seven Sons were injured, the Seven Sons were far better than the Nanlong Palace in terms of paper strength.

Two tigers fighting, the winner is still unknown.

How dare this group of news dealers stand in line so quickly?

The two of them didn't need to discuss at all, and they simply blocked all of Lu Mingchuan's retreat routes, and even didn't need to sacrifice the Taoist soldiers. The powerful aura was enough to make him unable to resist.

The strength of Sancheng's cultivation may be mediocre among demons who don't need to pass the tribulation, but if it is placed among human cultivators, it is an absolute genius, regardless of whether it is Nanhong or Beihong.

After all, that level of death tribulation is not so easy to pass.

As for the difference between the skills... a lean camel is bigger than a horse. How dare a mere Wanxiang Pavilion be compared with the Daozi of the Seven Sects of Nanhong!

"..."

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind, Lu Mingchuan didn't even mean to turn around, including the other Wanxiang Pavilion cultivators, whose faces did not change, and seemed not to worry about the safety of their own Daozi at all.

Only those who are in the power of Xihong can understand how powerful the Xilong Palace is.

Just when Zhong Xiu's rough palm was about to touch Lu Mingchuan's shoulder, a layer of transparent white jade cover fell down at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, like an upside-down wine cup, with nine lifelike golden dragons spread out in claws on the top.

The white jade, which seemed as thin as a cicada's wing, was hit hard by Zhong Xiu's palm, not to mention shattering, the whole body did not even shake at all.

Lu Mingchuan's shoulder was close at hand, but in the eyes of this Lingyue Sect Taoist, it seemed like a natural chasm that could not be crossed no matter what.

Dai Jianshu also hit the jade wall hard, and his aura was dissipating while his eyelids were twitching violently, and fear appeared in his eyes.

The dangerous meaning of this thing was definitely not something that the Baiyujing cultivator could break!

"Tsk, the Nine Dragon White Jade Cover is really worthy of its reputation."

Lu Mingchuan sighed, and then respectfully bowed to the water: "Lu Mingchuan of Wanxiang Pavilion, with my sect cultivators, to see Master Qi Qi!"

Hearing this name, Zhong Xiu slowly retracted his palm.

In fact, there is nothing to infer. There are a total of seven dragon sons in the West Dragon Palace, all of whom are great monsters comparable to the Hedao realm.

Dai Jianshu rubbed his shoulders and looked at Lu Mingchuan again seriously: "You Wanxiang Pavilion, are you really ready to bear the revenge of my Nanhong Seven Sons? Now send someone to tell my sect leader that this matter can still be discussed, don't make a mistake."

The anger of the six Hedao Realm sect leaders is something that even the West Dragon Palace has to think about.

"Tsk, still pretending..." Lu Mingchuan couldn't help laughing, stood up again, and said jokingly: "You know how many forces you have offended."

Hearing this, Zhong Xiu and Dai Jianshu were both stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other in confusion.

The answer they always thought was puzzling seemed to be hidden in the other party's words just now.

But the Nanhong Seven Sons have always been peaceful with the world, even with the Nanlong Palace, they have maintained an attitude of not interfering with each other. If the prince of the Ke family hadn't suddenly gone crazy, there would not even be this dispute, how could they have offended other forces again.

"..."

Shen Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, remembering that Wanxiang Pavilion was famous for being well-informed, and suddenly she didn't want the other party to continue talking.

He glanced sideways at the jade stones around him, and then raised his palm.

Rumble——

Figures suddenly emerged from the water. They were all old demon generals wearing scales. Some had one horn, some had long beards. To a greater or lesser extent, almost all of them had dragon blood.

There were at least twenty of them, all exuding the aura of Bai Yujing and above!

In just one action, it was a battle that could only be accomplished by the entire Mountain Moving Master Sect!

It is not inferior to the style when it wiped out the Underworld Python.

"Hey, where is Master Qi?"

Lu Mingchuan, along with a group of Wanxiang Pavilion monks, hurriedly put on a respectful expression and quietly glanced at these figures, but there was more confusion on his face.

You must know that this matter involves many large clans in Xihong, including the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect.

Master Qi Qi should not hesitate to come here in person.

"It's your turn to inquire about Master Qi." Among these veterans of the Water Tribe, the leader is the one with the strongest bloodline of the Dragon Tribe. In addition to his hideous and ugly face, he has all the horns and scales and a long beard.

It glanced at everyone in Wanxiang Pavilion coldly: "Master Qi has to deal with other things for the time being. It's enough for me to wait here."

"That's it! That's it!"

Lu Mingchuan laughed repeatedly, but his heart was filled with rage.

Wanxiang Pavilion sacrificed his wealth and life to play with Xilong Palace, but the other party didn't take it seriously. He clearly promised it before... What on earth could be more important than the news he provided? !

With the Nine Dragon White Jade Shield in hand and so many generals of the Water Tribe, it is certainly enough to deal with these Nanhong barbarians.

The question is, what about the rewards from Wanxiang Pavilion? The blessing promise of Xilong Palace!

If Qi Laoqi doesn't show up, who among these generals can make the decision? !

Wanting to think this way, Lu Mingchuan still said politely: "Then I'll trouble you generals and escort these people back to the Dragon Palace. If there is anything unclear during the interrogation, Wanxiang Pavilion is always waiting for your letter... If it is convenient, I will also But make an appointment, and I’d like to come and see Master Qi.”

"Tsk." The leader of the great demon general smiled and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it again, who knows whether what you say is true or false."

After saying that, it looked back at the Nine Dragon White Jade Cover, and set its sights on the few people trapped in it, smacking its lips: "Palace Master? This doesn't even look like it."

These people all look so young, no matter who they are, they are not consistent with the news from Nanlong Palace.

There is no such thing as an arrogant turtle demon or a tyrannical dragon demon.

If I had to say there was something weird, it was that the young man in the black shirt looked a little too calm.

Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu were confused by what these water monsters said.

However, as Nanhong Daozi, he still had some courage. The two of them did not appear too panicked, but turned their attention to Sect Master Shen behind them.

However, the other party didn't seem to show his identity. He just stretched out his palm and slowly clenched it with his slender fingers.

"I'll wait for now..." Dai Jianshu couldn't hold himself back. No matter what, he had to at least find a way to get the news out.

Zhong Xiu, however, frowned slightly, twitched his ears slightly, and looked to the side in confusion.

At that moment when the slender fingers were completely grasped, a clear voice sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

Click.

Countless thin jade flakes were flying, exuding a crystal luster under the scorching sun. The nine lifelike golden dragons seemed to have their backs crushed by something heavy, and they let out bursts of wailing.

Then it turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, carrying jade pieces all over the sky, and crashed into the water.

"..."

The flattery on Lu Mingchuan's face gradually stiffened, and his arched palms froze in the air.

He stared blankly at the young man in the black shirt, but saw that the other person happened to glance over casually, but only looked away for a moment.

But just this fleeting gaze made Lu Mingchuan's eyes shine with bright stars.

He and the many Wanxiang Pavilion monks behind him all stood there like wooden piles.

The perfect Tianyan 49, coupled with the cultivation of the fourth city.

Shen Yi didn't even bother to take another look, but turned around and cast his gaze at the group of water generals.

"Ho-chi...ho-chi..."

Lu Mingchuan wanted to beg for mercy, wanted to angrily scold Qi Laoqi for not keeping his word, but under the gaze of indifferent eyes all over the sky, his whole body trembled, and all he could think of was bending to the ground.

However, as a Taoist disciple of Wanxiang Pavilion, even this simple action has become a luxury at this moment.

As soon as he lowered his head, his head fell into the water. He tried to kneel on the ground, but his limbs and torso instantly broke apart. In addition to him, many Wanxiang Pavilion monks behind him also neatly turned into flesh and blood.

The strong smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings.

Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu subconsciously stopped swallowing. It was such a familiar scene...the same palm raising, except that last time it was Elder Liu Xingshan, but this time it included eight monks from Wanxiang Pavilion, plus the Kowloon white jade cover.

"call."

Shen Yi adjusted his breathing slightly. The perfect Zhenyue Zhenfa had given him a power that was extremely close to the Hedao realm. Therefore, he could break through the jade cover, but it also cost a lot of money.

As for the remaining twenty or so generals of the Water Tribe...

He put down his palm and flicked the Yin-Yang Pendant on his waist. An Yi was always by his side. This fourth Taoist weapon consumed her essence, so Shen Yi never took it back.

In other words, he has been maintaining the blessing of the fourth city.

Ding.

The effect of the Yin-Yang Pendant is actually very simple.

White jade protects the soul, and black jade hurts the soul.

That tiger roar is a fierce means to directly target the soul of the cultivator!

"You dare to destroy my Seventh Master's magic weapon!"

The death of the people in the Wanxiang Pavilion obviously made the old water tribe stunned for a moment. In an instant, it brought many demon generals and rose up in anger. Under the sweep of Chongxiao demonic energy, it rushed towards the black shirt figure.

Its battle was even more terrifying than the Banshan Sect that came out in full force at the beginning!

However, when the jade pendant swayed, a roar that was almost condensed into substance appeared, and it took the shape of a ferocious tiger head, which was a hundred feet tall and had sharp fangs, swallowing all the figures into its bloody mouth!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

More than 20 figures froze in the air like this, staring blankly at Shen Yi in front of them, their faces still maintained a furious look, but their eyes had already fallen into gray, without any spirit at all.

Like a stone statue, they fell down one after another.

In this strange scene.

Shen Yi casually waved his sleeves and put all these complete monster bodies into the ring.

After doing all this, he looked sideways at the two people next to him: "Are you still going now?"

"..."

Zhong Xiu and Dai Jianshu looked left and right instinctively, and saw that the sea surface that was crowded with people just now became palpitatingly empty in a short time.

They swallowed hard, and finally put their eyes back on the man in front of them, and said with a trembling voice: "Shen... Sect Master Shen?"

Although this face was very familiar, and even the expression on his face had not changed much from the past, but now, the two of them were really hesitant.

"If you don't want to go, go back first." Shen Yi nodded his chin lightly.

He felt that he should not be able to ask anything from the Wanxiang Pavilion through normal means, and this group of people seemed to know a little too much, but if he wanted to use his own way, it seemed a little inconvenient to take these two people with him.

"All is up to you." Dai Jianshu didn't dare to say no now.

It is said that Su Hongxiu is extremely murderous, but compared with the Shen Ye in front of him who killed nearly forty lives casually and could still remain calm and even his voice did not change at all, she can be called a harmless girl.