Begin immortality by slaying demons

Outside Wanxiang Pavilion, on the welcoming stage.

The jade-horned silver dragon, which was like a winding galaxy, suddenly landed on the ground and turned into a strong man wearing silver heavy armor. He held a crescent moon halberd in his hand and slammed the tail of the halberd to the ground!

Qi Zhaoping had a gloomy expression and his eyes coldly glanced at the magic circle in front of him.

Normally, if he came to the door in person, I am afraid that these cheap servants would have to come out to greet him thousands of miles away.

Now that he is outside the sect, there is actually no movement inside.

Did that old guy from Wanxiang Pavilion burn out his brain when he was in harmony? Did he really think that he could get over this matter by staying behind closed doors?

Daydreaming!

"I will only give you three counts of time. If you don't come out, I will dismantle your sect-protecting formation today!"

Qi Zhaoping closed his eyes, suddenly tightened his grip on the euphorbia, and said in a cold voice: "One!"

The generals of the Water Tribe behind him also drew their weapons. Although it took a lot of effort to break through the sect-protecting formation, don't forget that the most indispensable thing for these idle princes in Xilong Palace is time.

Master Qi Qi was obviously really angry today.

They stared at the exit of the magic circle with gloomy expressions. Unexpectedly, before Master Qi could count to the second number, a faint light began to appear on the magic circle.

Even if these lowly servants really offend Xilong Palace, it won't take much effort to defeat them.

However, the next moment, the expressions of the Dragon Palace generals who had just loosened their sword handles suddenly changed, and they instinctively tightened their grip on them again!

No figure appeared, but the words came first.

There was a deep, rough sound that contained evil meaning. Just hearing the sound gave people a chill down their spines.

"Here, take one apart and show it to me."

There was no provocation in this sentence, as if it was really just curious about whether Qi Laoqi would dare to take action.

"..."

Qi Zhaoping did not expect to receive such a response at all. In his opinion, as long as these Wanxiang Pavilion monks still wanted to stay in Xihong, they would be respectful to him and not dare to be slighted in the slightest.

The reason why I didn't reply to Dragon Palace's news before was just because I was afraid.

But now it seems that I guessed wrong.

They don't reply, really because they don't bother to reply.

"well……"

Qi Zhaoping opened his eyes, and as soon as the violent aura rushed to his face, it froze again.

He stared ahead with some confusion, watching the two figures emerging from the formation.

The tall man had broad shoulders, several feet tall, and next to him stood a little one who was almost ignored. He was only four feet tall, but both of them were wearing identical dark gold robes, with hoods covering their faces.

Under this huge contrast, it looks even more sinister and evil.

"Where's that old man from Wanxiang Pavilion? Let him come out to see me." Qi Zhaoping was not stupid. After he noticed something was wrong, he instantly became much calmer and skipped the previous topic.

"laugh."

The tall figure suddenly let out a mocking laugh, and then said with some lack of interest: "What the Wanxiang Pavilion, this place is owned by this temple, get out of here."

With the last two words exited.

Many of the water tribe demon generals' expressions changed, and even Qi Zhaoping's eyes twitched a few times.

In the water and land of Xihong, someone actually dared to tell this prince to go away.

But according to what this person just said... Wanxiang Pavilion is gone?

A force that could barely be considered the Immortal Sect was wiped out so quietly, but Xilong Palace didn't receive even the slightest news... What a joke!

This sect-protecting formation is still intact.

These lowly servants of Wanxiang Pavilion actually hired someone to deceive themselves. They really treated Master Qi Qi as a child.

"Hey, you can tell me about this palace. I would like to hear what kind of palace it is that can make you so arrogant in front of Xilong Palace."

Qi Zhaoping pressed down the halberd fiercely and pointed the crescent-shaped blade directly at the two of them, with murderous intent in his eyes and a sneer on his lips: "You guys can't even dare to reveal your identities, right? ?”

The way of pretending to be a ghost is so crude, but it's too embarrassing to do it in front of yourself.

The moment he pressed down on the big halberd, the two figures shrouded in dark golden robes suddenly fell silent.

The next moment, the powerful demon power suddenly rose up, and together with Qi Laoqi, it enveloped all the water tribes.

"..."

Qi Zhaoping's expression changed suddenly. The two powerful men who were comparable to the Hedao realm did not scare him, but the problem was that they were evil spirits.

A mere Wanxiang Pavilion would not dare to let such a big monster step into the treasure land. It would be impossible for them to have any countermeasures.

In other words, Wanxiang Pavilion is really gone! They were slaughtered without even having a chance to use the sect-protecting formation? !

"What palace?"

The tall voice sneered again and said lightly: "You are leading this group of monks while trying to compete with this temple, but at the same time you don't even know the identity of this temple."

"Don't dare to expose..."

There was a hint of ferocity in Ke Shisan's laughter, and his palm slowly fell on the hood: "I'm worried that you won't dare to look."

As he spoke, it casually took off its hood, revealing a noble dragon head that was as gilded as gold, and its gorgeous dragon horns pointed straight into the sky like a crown.

"I don't have time to argue with you bugs right now, but in the end, you guys even showed up at my door."

"If you don't want to leave, then just don't leave."

Ke Shisan took a bold step, and the next moment he was in front of Master Qi Qi. Taking advantage of his body, he looked down from a high position.

It stared at Qi Zhaoping's eyes, and its voice became more and more indifferent: "Although we have to deal with the group of cheap cultivators in Beihong first, it won't hurt to kill a few stink bugs."

Qi Zhaoping's face twitched twice, and he instinctively withdrew and returned to the crowd of monsters. Then he looked at the strange dragon monster in front of him with doubt.

Such a strong and gorgeous appearance, and a blood that is so rich that it is suffocating.

Standing with the other party, Qi Zhaoping even felt inferior. The other party seemed to be more like a real dragon than himself, a dragon son, and was definitely not a creature from Hongze.

Hongze Great Immortal, actually let the outside in?

Thinking of the previous words of this monster, Qi Zhaoping finally remembered something. This time, he sent people out to capture Nanhong Daozi who disguised himself as an unknown force.

So...is this a misunderstanding?

There really is a force that dares to compete with the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, and it is just as brutal and cruel as the rumors say. Before the previous news has subsided, they have destroyed another immortal sect in a blink of an eye.

"Are you the East Palace Master?"

Qi Zhaoping remembered the news that his elder brother sent back from Nanhong, and vaguely corresponded to the dragon monster in front of him.

Seeing the faint contempt on the other party's face, he forced himself to suppress his anger and wanted to find out the other party's true and false.

Many water clan generals also protected the Seventh Master with fear on their faces. They dared to offend the Wuliang Daohuang Sect openly, not running away or avoiding, but maintaining such arrogant behavior, and still exist in Xihong.

This itself is a proof of strength and confidence.

At least the West Dragon Palace can't do such a thing.

"..."

Ke Shisan is really not used to being a chatterbox, but at this moment, it really hopes that the dragon in front of it can be a little impulsive and give itself a reason to try to kill the other party.

However, as a stone, everything must be based on the master's requirements.

"Before you leave, remember to repair this platform for me. Don't do it again, otherwise I don't mind dealing with you before I go to Beihong."

Ke Shisan gently rubbed the place that was just broken by the crescent halberd with his feet.

Two figures, one tall and one short, turned and walked towards the formation.

"Two great monsters comparable to the Hedao realm..."

Qi Laoqi stared at the backs of the two people. The short one was too mysterious. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. He only revealed the demonic aura comparable to the Hedao realm. It was hard to tell the specific depth, but the strength of this dragon monster should be inferior to his own.

The question is, what kind of dragon clan is this?

How powerful is it to be able to take such a noble bloodline under its command?

And if there is the East Palace Master, there is a high probability that there are also the West Palace Master and the North Palace Master... At least four Hedao realm masters, such as the turtle monster in the news, who did not show up this time.

There may be more powerful beings above these branch palace masters.

Even in the best case scenario, this is a huge force that is not weaker than the Southern Dragon Palace, and it can completely influence the situation in Xihong. If you think of the worst, judging from their arrogant style... it may be a presence that can be compared with the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

"This is Xihong, you must leave a title, so that I can report to my father when I go back."

Qi Zhaoping put away the halberd and made a final test. Whether the other party is bluffing or has something, it depends on whether they will be afraid of the Western Dragon King.

Ke Shisan's steps slowed down slightly, and his voice became low again: "Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

After saying that, it looked back slightly and showed a playful smile: "You can go back and complain to that old bug now, little guy, I'll wait for you."

This is probably the only true sentence Ke Shisan said this time, full of greed and sincerity.

As the voice sounded, the figures of the two slowly disappeared in the magic circle.

Only Qi Zhaoping was left with a flushed face. In front of this golden dragon, his most proud jade horn made him feel extremely ashamed.

These evildoers! How dare they disrespect their father!

"Seventh Prince——" Many big monsters looked at each other, some of them didn't know what to do.

Even if the other party showed these two powerful men, it was definitely not something that could be solved by the power of the Seventh Prince alone.

As for reporting back to the West Dragon Palace... this so-called Ten Thousand Demons Palace didn't seem to really do anything to the Dragon Palace. It was just pure contempt and disregard, which was far worse than the brutal means used against other forces. On the contrary, it was the Seventh Prince who accidentally offended them.

If you want to fight, you can definitely fight. After all, this is also considered to be maintaining the majesty of the West Dragon Palace.

But the Seventh Prince, who got into trouble for no reason, will definitely end up miserably.

"Get out!"

Qi Zhaoping pushed away the big monsters in front of him and turned into a jade-horned silver dragon again and flew into the sky.

Ten Thousand Demons Palace, Ten Thousand Demons Palace! !

"Seventh Master, this place..." A general pointed at the reception platform.

"Whatever you want to do!" The Jade Horned Silver Dragon let out a long cry and instantly disappeared into the clouds, without a trace.

Several demon generals looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Seventh Master's answer was obviously a tacit agreement, but he just didn't want to lose face.

The embarrassing things had to be done by their subordinates.

A few long sighs sounded in the field, and the group of water demons put away their weapons and began to use demonic energy to nourish the broken stone platform.

...

Inside the Wanxiang Pavilion.

Ke Shisan rubbed his face and let out a long breath: "You are the master of the West Palace after all, you really don't say a word?"

It turns out that Wu Jun is better at doing this kind of thing.

At the moment when it was close to him, it truly felt how powerful Qi Zhaoping was, and also understood why An Yi didn't suggest taking action.

Don't forget that this little tiger demon has spent a lot of money before and has not fully recovered yet.

She said she could barely win...perhaps she was overestimating her own side.

Ke Shisan's words seemed to fall on deaf ears for An Yi. She completely ignored them and walked into the hall, then stood quietly behind Shen Yi.

She wanted to know if Shen Yi's expression changed because he didn't want the old man to swallow the creatures of the treasure land, which caused him to use far more information than normal. As a result, he was unable to keep this dragon son today. Will the other party do this? Feeling regretful.

An Yi quietly cast her gaze towards the young man, staring at his fair profile.

When there are no outsiders, Shen Yi looks more like a gentle young man, and the ink-clad shirt no longer looks murderous, but looks very restrained.

As for regret... there doesn't seem to be even a trace of it.

"Reporting to my lord, Xuan Jian has already sent that dragon son away." Ke Shisan leaned down and clasped his fists respectfully.

Hearing that the master of the East Palace deliberately ignored An Yi, Shen Yi raised her eyes helplessly. After being in contact with Wu Jun for a long time, why did this proud dragon grandson also start to learn the trick of competing for favor.

But it doesn't matter, after all, Zhen Shi is not his real subordinate.

Shen Yi put away the file in his hand: "Let's go and see what the boss of the Qi family has prepared."

Although if you want to deal with Nanhong Seven Sons, just one Xilong Palace is enough to give people a headache, but these miscellaneous help may also be a trouble when the time comes.

It’s always good to get a few things sorted out ahead of time.

What's more, they kept their names anonymous and were planning something for the boss of the Qi family, but they happened to provide convenience to Shen Yi.

"My lord, Wu Jun..." Wu Jun seemed to have guessed something and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"You stay and watch the door."

Shen Yi tapped his chin towards it and then walked out of the hall, leaving the turtle demon standing there with a bitter look on his face.

It's over. Now that the master is gone, I'm afraid that when he comes back next time, he will never be able to raise his head in front of the other colleagues.

When I think of Ke Shisan and the others, plus a middle hall master who I don't know yet, several giants in the Hedao realm are chatting happily, and it is still a little Bai Yujing, who can only serve tea next to it...

"My lord, Wu Jun has you in his heart! Wu Jun misses you! You must not forget Wu Jun!" The old turtle demon chased out with a hoarse voice.

"..."

Shen Yi left the Wanxiang Pavilion and heard the faint shouts coming from behind, and her temples couldn't help but jump.

I don’t know if leaving the Hedao treasure land to the other party’s care is the right choice.

That's all. Fortunately, he was wearing a dark gold robe, so no one could tell what was hidden underneath.

The news about Ten Thousand Demons Palace was actually released by Shen Yi deliberately.

After all, such a force does not exist in the world.

These palace masters all live in their own sea of ​​consciousness. Even if they become enemies, the other party doesn't know where to seek revenge.

It is a good choice to attract attention.

As for now.

Shen Yi raised her eyes and looked into the distance. If she hadn't gotten the news about Wanxiang Pavilion, she probably wouldn't have known even the Yunhe Sect that there would be such a fierce demon hiding right next to their sect.

If I remember correctly, there seems to be a Nanhong Daozi in the Yunhe Sect.

The eldest son of the Qi family was really willing to spend his money and spent many years of investment to feed the treasures of Xilong Palace to outsiders... Could it be that he wanted to compete with the Dragon Concubine of Jade Mountain?

Forget it, it's none of your business.

Shen Yi now just wants to know if there is anyone among the "back-ups" left by Boss Qi who can help her survive the fifth calamity.

Even if not, bringing them into the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons will not only bless the Taoist soldiers, but they themselves are also a very good boost!

Shen Yi put away Ke Shisan and took only An Yi with him. Two dark figures, one tall and one short, quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

At the same time.

In the direction where Shen Yi quickly flew away.

In a clear lake, a huge figure suddenly emerged. The clean water washed away the dust on his body. Although he was moving very fast, his purple and white dragon body could still be vaguely distinguished.

She transformed into a human form by the lake, her voice was gentle, but she could still hear a bit of displeasure: "Stop hiding, come out."

A young monk stumbled out from behind the tree and fell to his knees: "Xiao Xiu accidentally bumped into the fairy bathing, please don't take offense to the fairy."

Anyone who can be called a fairy is a first-class beauty in Hongze.

Even if you don't recognize her, just looking at her beautiful face, you will never underestimate her background.

Coupled with the bloodline of the purple-bearded white dragon, the woman's identity is ready to be revealed.

"call."

The girl in the purple skirt frowned slightly and sighed softly, but she didn't care about it.

After so many years, why are the monks in Hongze still so shameless? Other dragons are swimming in the water and flying in the sky every day, but no one comes to see them. Why are there always some inexplicable figures next to me when they see me?

"Thank you Zilan Fairy for your noble hand..."

The young monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Xiaoxiu really didn't deliberately peek, he just wanted to come over to ask for help and happened to pass by here."

No monk would not want to have some wonderful fate with a fairy.

But it depends on the situation. For example, he is really worried right now.

"Um?"

Fairy Zilan looked back: "Please help?"

Hearing this, the monk slapped his forehead fiercely. He almost forgot that the purple-bearded white dragon clan was famous for being nosy! It took hundreds of thousands of years to prove that their kindness was not deliberately disguised.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up from the ground and uttered a silent word with a grin: "There is a demon!"

The monk had no taboo when he said this. Everyone in Hongze knew that the Dragon Palace had never regarded themselves as demons. They were the masters of Hongze... at least they used to be like this.

Swish--

A dragon scale sword sheath flew out and fell into the palm of the purple-skirted girl.

She casually hung it on her waist, took out the conch at the same time, and said lightly: "Wait for the matter of going to Yushan to visit my aunt. Wait until I come back."

After that, Fairy Zilan put away the conch and walked forward: "Let's go and take a look."