Begin immortality by slaying demons

In Hongze Land and Water, it is actually very rare to have a piece of Hedao treasure land to protect the sect.

Otherwise, it would not be in the name of the immortal sect and be admired by countless cultivators.

Most forces are exposed to the outside world and can only hide themselves with various formations.

Once they encounter a real strong enemy, they will be like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Therefore, they usually worship a superior sect and become its vassal, using the name of the superior sect to deter demons and evil spirits.

The one worshipped by Hongfeng Valley is the only immortal sect in the surrounding area, Yunhe Sect.

Although Yunhe Sect is not as good as those top forces that transcend Xihong, it has also existed for many tens of thousands of years. The founder of the sect is still in charge of the sect, and his cultivation realm is unfathomable, which is definitely not comparable to those giants who have just entered Hedao.

At least before the ancestor of Yunhe passed away, any demons and evil spirits who want to invade this place must think carefully about the consequences.

However, outside this peaceful place with red maples all over the mountains, there is an iron spear, which is six feet long and as thick as a calf. It is a weapon used by demons.

It is inserted straight at the entrance of the valley, with six blood-stained robes hanging on it, swaying in the wind, like a big flag!

In front of this long spear, the magic array of the entire Red Maple Valley was directly shattered.

"..."

The old man in a long gown stood in the valley with his hands hanging down, his face was full of haggardness, and his eyes were staring at the flag without spirit.

No one could tell that such a person without energy would be the Red Maple Valley Master.

There are a total of twelve elders in the Red Maple Valley, three of whom have ascended to Baiyujing. Any of them has made a name for themselves in Xihong, but now, these three Baiyujing masters are all hanging on the iron spear.

As a powerful cultivator who has opened three cities, the Red Maple Valley Master does not even know how his elders fell.

Since the first elder disappeared mysteriously, every time he sent someone to Yunhe Sect to report the news, there would be an extra robe on the spear the next day. Whether they went together or alone, the ending would not change.

As for the corpse... it was probably eaten up by the demons.

There couldn't be such a powerful demon near Yunhe Sect, otherwise the forces that have lived here for many years would not have no clue.

If it was a foreign demon, how could it escape the inspection of Yunhe Sect?

Unless their realm is stronger than that of the immortal sect elders.

But if it is true, such a demon should not eat the corpse of a cultivator. After all, as their realm increases, they will pay a little attention to their manners. Unless it is a battle to destroy the sect, these demons will usually be more restrained.

With their strength, they have to deal with the sects. Although human medicine is delicious, if you eat too much, you will be missed. They are not little monsters who are in danger of death. It is better to ask the sects for some natural treasures and take them slowly.

And if they really want to devour the monks, why eat them one by one? Wouldn’t it be better to kill them directly?

"What do you want..."

The Red Maple Valley Master actually has a rough guess. After all, their power does not have much to offer.

In other words, the Jade Maple Pill used to offer to the Yunhe Sect is still up to par.

So this group of demons wants to intercept the tribute from the Yunhe Sect and take over their position as the upper sect? But while threatening, they do things so undignifiedly, revealing a greedy and poor attitude that does not match their strength.

While eating the monks of the Red Maple Valley, they also want to take a long-term relationship.

The Red Maple Valley Master does not know what others will think, but he will definitely not believe in such a new "upper sect".

"I don't know how Liu Heng is doing now."

The remaining six elders slowly approached, their eyes still full of lingering fear.

The aura of the high-level cultivators was too strong, and they couldn't get out. They could only use means to send a disciple in the God Transformation Stage out. Even if they were a little slow, at least there was hope of sending the news to Yunhe Sect.

"Calculate the time, it's still early."

The Red Maple Valley Master retracted his gaze, and was somewhat afraid to look at the robe on the iron spear again.

Small forces are different from immortal sects. Without the protection of the giants of the Hedao Realm, they depend on each other in Xihong, and the human touch will be stronger... It's not an exaggeration to say that those elders are his brothers who share life and death.

Now they are gone, and he can't even find out the identity of the demon clan, let alone revenge.

While talking to several people, they suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Valley Master, the disciple is back for help!"

Outside the valley, Liu Heng hurriedly flew back on the sword, then staggered off the flying sword and ran towards the valley.

The faces of the Red Maple Valley Master and several elders changed slightly. They did not sense the presence of the Yunhe Sect cultivator. Moreover, with Liu Heng's realm, he could not even control a slightly precious magic weapon for transportation. How could he come back so quickly?

Just when an elder almost questioned whether this kid was timid and went out for a walk and then ran back, his eyelids twitched and he saw a purple figure following Liu Heng.

The person was tall and slender, with smooth hair, a dragon scale sword hanging from her waist, a pure white shirt inside, and a thin purple skirt outside. The only jewelry on her body was the simple jade hairpin in her hair.

She was elegant and gentle like spring water.

"This... this is..."

Liu Heng approached the Valley Master and tried to introduce him out of breath.

The Red Maple Valley Master had already bowed respectfully.

As a Xihong monk, he was also young, and was once one of the many monks who watched the white dragon bathing by the lake.

That generous and pretty face is hard to forget for anyone who has seen it once.

The other elders were also excited.

They didn't even dare to dream that at such a critical moment, Hongfeng Valley would be lucky enough to encounter a purple-bearded white dragon!

"You are here, we are finally saved!"

A chubby elder suddenly exhaled, and his tense mind relaxed a lot.

You know, up to now, all the elders who have fallen in Hongfeng Valley are elders.

Who knows if he will be the next one? Under such great pressure, if he was not worried that the disciples would be too panic, the fat elder would have collapsed a little.

Seeing that this group of people knew her, Fairy Zilan nodded, but did not finish her words: "Let's see the situation first."

"We understand."

The Red Maple Valley Master raised his head. Anyone who knew about the East Dragon Palace knew that the fairy's words did not mean that she would not care if the matter was too serious. Once the Purple Bearded White Dragon showed up, he would definitely do his best. The other party was just worried that he could not solve it.

But in Hongze, there was only one thing that could make the East Dragon Palace helpless in hundreds of thousands of years.

In full view of the public.

The purple skirt girl glanced around, then walked to the iron spear, stretched out her hand and touched it slightly, and recorded the breath on the iron spear.

She stared at the six blood-stained robes, and a bit of displeasure appeared in her eyes.

Then he waved his hand, took off all the robes, and sent them to the Red Maple Valley Master with his breath: "Let's bury these Taoist friends first."

"..." The Red Maple Valley Master held the robe and gritted his teeth: "Thank you, fairy."

This is the sadness of small forces. Before they find out the details of the enemy, they don't even have the qualifications to bury their elders.

"I will stay here for a few days. You send someone to tell me the details. If they come, call me over and I will talk to them."

Fairy Zi Lan didn't say anything more, just turned around and walked towards the Red Maple Valley.

Simple words made everyone present feel at ease. With the promise of the purple-bearded white dragon, at least before the matter was resolved, the Red Maple Valley was leaning on one of the thickest giant trees in Hongze.

At this moment, Fairy Zi Lan suddenly turned around.

The Red Maple Valley Master and the elders also looked into the distance suddenly. Only Liu Heng seemed to remember something and couldn't help but slap himself. When he came back, he was in an unstable mood and forgot to recite the breath-retaining magic formula taught by the Valley Master.

In an instant, a raging black wind swept in from the sky.

The goal was extremely clear.

Whoever left the valley would die!

Almost at the same time, a crisp sound was heard in the sky.

"Donglong Palace, Zilan."

At the moment when the black wind was about to engulf Liu Heng, the purple figure had already stood firmly in front of the young disciple, looking directly at the black wind in front of her with an unchanged expression.

She had no intention of hiding her identity. Donglong Palace took action just to solve the problem, of course, whatever was effective would be done.

Besides, the strength of this demon... was a little beyond her expectations.

Even if she had not really set foot in that realm, she was only a hair's breadth away at most.

"Huh!"

The black wind suddenly condensed in the air, revealing a ferocious bear face.

It stared at the woman in front of it, slightly opened its mouth and exhaled, revealing its sharp fangs.

Seeing the face of this demon for the first time and feeling the horrifying breath, the eyes of several cultivators in Red Maple Valley showed strong fear, and the valley master's heart sank suddenly.

The thing he was most worried about still happened. The one who targeted Red Maple Valley was really a terrifying demon that was faintly beyond Baiyujing. As for whether it could be comparable to Hedao, he could not see it with his vision.

After all, if there was no help from Fairy Zilan, there would be no difference if it relied on Red Maple Valley alone. They were all completely irresistible.

But now, even if Fairy Zilan was still at the Baiyujing realm, after the words "Donglong Palace" came out, even if this demon was really comparable to Hedao, she would never dare to act rashly.

Sure enough, the bear demon, who was hiding in the black wind with only his face exposed, stared at Liu Heng, who was shivering on the ground, for a long time, and then glanced coldly at Fairy Zi Lan, and finally returned to the black wind.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw the iron spear that was inserted straight into the ground suddenly jumped up and fell into the palm of the bear demon, and then was thrown out with a terrifying momentum, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the fat elder.

The seemingly ordinary spear, after leaving his hand, suddenly turned into a surging long thunder that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky. The condensed demon power made the already red Maple Valley completely shrouded in blood!

The Red Maple Valley Master had long been ready to sacrifice the Taoist soldiers, but at this moment, facing the attacking spear, he did not even have the opportunity to react.

The realm gap between the two was so large that it could not be made up in any way.

Even this monk from the Third City was like this. The fat elder who was only at the twelfth level of Return to Void was probably still unable to recover until he was pierced by the spear.

Ang——

A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the field.

The slender and huge snow-white dragon body circled up and grasped the spear with its sharp claws. As its purple beard soared, the coldness in the eyes on the dragon head was rampant.

In front of the tiny spear, the dragon claws covered with scales instantly cracked and blood flowed like a profuse stream. The dragon body was pushed sideways and rolled out, smashing several cliffs in succession and crushing the dense red maples. The trees left a terrifying chasm in the ground.

At Bai Yujing's level, he could forcefully take a shot comparable to that of Hedao!

The purple-bearded white dragon finally stabilized its figure, held the spear in its mouth, and spat it on the ground along with the blood foam: "Bah."

The next moment, she transformed into a human again, wiped the corners of her scarlet lips with the back of her hand, and stared into the distance silently: "..."

Fairy Zilan didn't mean to say any harsh words. The situation was now beyond her control. Any behavior that might anger this big demon would only cause more unnecessary casualties.

Just when she took the shot, the black wind had already arrived in front of the fat elder, grabbed his neck, and then opened his mouth to swallow him alive under everyone's gaze.

Chewing for a moment, he spit out a tattered, blood-stained robe.

Black Bear raised his head, casually patted the robe soaked in spit on the face of the Red Maple Valley Master, and said indifferently: "Yu Maple Pill, the filial piety you gave to the Yunhe Sect, I will pay for it for a thousand years." Please don’t keep me waiting too long... Also, if you go out, one of you will die, please remember this.”

Having said that, it didn't even bother to look at the purple-bearded white dragon again. It turned around and turned into black wind and swept into the sky again, quickly disappearing.

"Ahem."

Fairy Zilan stood up unsteadily, covered her lips, and coughed out another mouthful of blood.

With her cultivation level, the price she needs to pay to take a shot that far exceeds Bai Yujing's strength is not light.

The girl in the purple skirt quickly adjusted her breathing, and then walked slowly to the side of the trembling Red Maple Valley Master. She pondered for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, my moral skills are too low."

The other elders stared at the pool of blood on the ground with complicated expressions, and were speechless for a moment.

Even Donglong Palace was not afraid at all. Fairy Zilan was really not to blame for this matter. Even if a monk from Yunhe Sect came here, the end would not be much better.

What's more, it was so hasty that the fairy was seriously injured before she even knew the details.

But now that they are in such a desperate situation, how can they still be in the mood to comfort and thank each other.

"Do you recognize it?"

Fairy Zilan looked in the direction of the black wind. Although she didn't show any anger, everyone could tell that she wanted to continue to control her.

"No...I don't recognize it." The elders responded quickly.

One of them seemed to have thought of something: "No! A strong man from the Hedao Realm of unknown origin behaves in such a way that even Donglong Palace doesn't take him seriously. Have you ever thought..."

After he reminded them, the other elders also raised their heads.

Then someone described to Zilan Fairy the recent rumors in Xihong in detail, as well as the fall of Pan Boyang, the Emperor of the Infinite Tao.

"I see."

The girl in the purple skirt tapped her chin lightly, and then took out the conch again: "Come here first, I need help, and... send a message to my aunt for me."

After saying that, she put down the conch and reached out to take off the tattered robe from the Red Maple Valley Master's face. Looking at the pale and lifeless face, she pursed her lips: "Since it doesn't want to talk here, then I'll go look for it, don't be so desperate, let's try again."

This big demon has such strength, but I don't even have the slightest impression of it.

This is an extremely strange thing.

The reason is also very simple. A strong man cannot grow up by drinking the northwest wind, especially a demon. If he wants to support a big demon that is comparable to the Hedao realm, he does not know how much territory he will occupy, and how many demons under his command will accumulate heaven and earth for him. precious.

With such an existence, how could there be no news at all?

And according to what the elder of Red Maple Valley just said, there is more than one such strong person.

If it was cultivated by other forces alone... At least in the water and land of Xihong, the only one with this background should be Xilong Palace.

To be more precise, he was either Uncle Qi or his uncle.

No matter who it is, Zilan wants to know what the other party wants to do by cultivating such a mysterious force, and whether it has anything to do with her aunt...

"call."

Fairy Zilan asked several Red Maple Valley monks to go back first, then sat cross-legged and began to nurse the essence and blood.

A few days flew by in a blink of an eye.

Another black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and compared with the black wind last time, the aura of the visitor this time was actually faintly visible!

"Who hurt you?" Before anyone arrived, a slightly anxious voice came over.

"I'm going to trouble you again." Fairy Zilan opened her eyes and shook her head apologetically: "I came here with you to find your brother..."

"Tsk, these are kind words. Besides, my brother has been suffering for these years and finally came out. I just turn a blind eye and let him relax, so as not to be irritated by Xue Yan again when he goes back. "

The black clouds receded, and a young man with the same horns on his forehead appeared. He was wearing a dark green robe and had faint scales on his face, but they were obviously finer than dragon scales.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's get down to business. I want to see who is so short-sighted."

Zilan shook her head again and stretched out her fingertips. This was a unique talent of the purple-bearded white dragon clan. Their sensitivity to breath was beyond what others could imagine.

"Don't be careless. The other party may have a being comparable to the Hedao realm. I just borrowed your black cloud to investigate. Since they have attacked the Red Maple Valley, they will surely not let go of other small forces. I am worried that there will be too many casualties. After finding out the news, I will ask my aunt to take action."

"All at your discretion." The young man in the dark green robe looked far away, but his eyes were much sharper.

In an instant, he released the black cloud again, and rolled up the Purple Orchid Fairy.

Following the breath of the other party's fingertips, he went all the way to the cave where the demon was hiding.