Begin immortality by slaying demons

The petite body was suspended between the blue sky and the blue sea, and the black horse-faced skirt was slightly swaying.

The vast river of blood poured into this stone, and her skin became even whiter against the scarlet background.

The thick eyelashes trembled, as if the eyelids weighed a thousand pounds.

But when An Yi opened her eyes completely, her round pupils suddenly stood up, and a look of arrogance emerged from them.

It was like a tiger waking up and patrolling the mountains and forests!

The tomb-guarding tiger monster in the Baoyue Tomb, plus the ones on the cloud before, almost represented all the strong men of the Haoyue Frost Tiger clan, plus two great demons in the late stage of the Earth Realm.

So many cultivations, such rich bloodlines, are now all gathered in one person.

Finally, the demon power contained in this petite body broke through to an unimaginable level and successfully crossed the upper limit of the perfection of the Earth Realm.

"..."

Shen Yi felt the breath in front of him that was similar to his own. Sure enough, this group of monsters was still the same as in Baiyujing. They were not restricted by Dao soldiers or heavenly tribulations. The realm of suppressing five weapons, which was unique to cultivators, was a process that the monsters had to go through.

Of course, this was not necessarily a good thing.

After all, cultivators wanted to overcome the five tribulations because they thought it was beneficial to their cultivation. For monsters, it was obviously more cost-effective to break through the heavenly realm directly.

Moreover, the strengths of cultivators were incomparable to monsters.

For example, as long as they could combine with the Dao, they could learn a magical power without a teacher. Even the master of the Wanxiang Pavilion, a cultivator in the early stage of the earth realm, could use it in a very good way.

That was the method of sacrificing the creatures of the treasure land.

Even though most cultivators could not do such a thing that destroyed the foundation of their sect, there was still a big difference between having it and not having it. This was a life-threatening method that was clearly told to everyone. No one was willing to easily gamble whether the other party was willing to use it.

Shen Yi was sure that he was unwilling to use the means of sacrifice.

But he couldn't guarantee whether a person could still maintain rationality when faced with a real life-and-death crisis. After all, his desire to survive was really strong, and the desire to survive was already an instinct engraved in his bones.

Moreover, as far as the known situation was concerned, at least the immortal had the means to influence the cultivator's mind, and could even make him go astray.

Therefore, the best solution was not to fall into such a situation that required a choice.

As long as the strength was strong enough, no one could make him risk his life.

"How do you feel?"

After An Yi got used to it for a while, Shen Yi called him back.

"A little bit uncomfortable... but it's okay."

An Yi tried to clench her palms, and she was not as shocked and excited as other Zhenshi when they were promoted, because she had never practiced before, and she didn't know how terrifying her current strength was.

Seeing this, Shen Yi withdrew his gaze with emotion.

It must be said that this West Palace Master was really life-saving. Whether it was reshaping the demon soul, overcoming the tribulation, or the current promotion, he almost never wasted his demon life.

The strength of the opponent's demon soul was purely piled up with countless soul-renewing treasures.

The Jade Mountain Dragon Concubine had already paid for it in advance.

"It's a pity that it's still a little short of a breakthrough."

Shen Yi sighed in his heart, but didn't say it directly. An Yi was probably still one step away from becoming a true heavenly realm stone.

I don't know why the other party didn't come today.

Although he felt sorry, Shen Yi was not too conceited. Judging from the situation shown by the Frost Tiger Elder before, if the clan leader, who was obviously much higher in realm, came, he might be able to enter the heavenly realm by the same means.

At that time, I guess I can only think of ways to escape, and I can't even earn this.

After thinking about it, Shen Yi took An Yi back to the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, sacrificed some black clouds, and flew towards the direction of the Moving Mountain Sect.

Although this black cloud is a Taoist soldier, its function is somewhat similar to the magical power of the Yue Family Huolin, such as this breath-hiding and shape-hiding.

Don’t think that Yue Tiance was pinched back by Lingyue Sect Master at that time. That was because the realm gap was too big. You should know that when chasing the bear monster, even An Yi, who was close to the late earth realm, could not find the purple fairy wrapped in black clouds.

With this thing, it will be much more convenient to travel outside.

…

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

The mountain behind the main hall.

The Banshan Sect Master stood with his hands down, looked at his apprentice, and whispered: "Nonsense, you two discussed and messed around, aren't you afraid of causing trouble to others."

Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang rubbed his eyebrows, wanting to defend himself but not daring to.

Although this matter has not been discussed with Fellow Daoist Shen, the effect is still very obvious at present.

At least from the news received, the Liuli Qingfeng clan has been cautious even when investigating enemies so far, and the direction has been detoured to the fictitious "mysterious force", and has not considered the Nanhong Seven Sons at all.

After thinking about it, he sneered: "Besides, with Fellow Daoist Shen's way of doing things, does he need others to cause trouble for him..."

The Banshan Sect Master raised his eyebrows, and felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

"Master, what about the Zhenyue Method?" Yan Chongzhang avoided the topic. Yang Yunheng had been the Great Elder for so many years and had a lot of experience. He was more relieved to have him look after the matter outside.

"Lucky, I have a new understanding." The Banshan Sect Master smiled.

For the Xihong Xian Sect, being able to complete a rare method of the Hedao Realm, and it was also the kind that was passed down from generation to generation, was already a big improvement.

Of course, if the last stone tablet of Wuming Mountain can be completely unlocked, from the current point of view, it is at least a spiritual method of Hedao, which can definitely make his strength climb to another level.

For cultivators who have passed the three tribulations and Hedao, the late stage of the earth realm is already the end. If they want to improve their strength, they can only think of ways from the means.

"I don't know when Shen Xiaoyou will come next time."

The leader of Banshan Sect sighed. From the news brought back by his disciple last time, he inferred that Shen Xiaoyou was a person who was polite and reciprocated. He just didn't know whether he could move the other party by promising strong support to several Nanhong Daozi.

"After all, it involves Wuliang Daohuang Sect, so it's good to avoid the limelight."

At this point, Yan Chongzhang closed his eyes with lingering fear.

You know, this Daohuang Sect can let most of the Xihong forces do things for it without the Hedao realm.

In terms of strength, the other party can even contain Beilong Palace with his own strength, and it is not an exaggeration to call him "the leader of the righteous way".

In terms of status, they are almost equivalent to the Seven Sons in the South Hong, and their words are as important as gold.

With the size of the Banshan Sect, even if they are so far away, they are still a little uneasy just because they killed a direct disciple of the Daohuang Sect, and they didn't do it themselves.

The master plans to use the power of the entire sect to seal the mountain gate and go to the South Hong to support the Seven Sons, which also includes some intentions of hiding.

"Wait."

Yan Chongzhang suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

Feeling the familiar breath that was deliberately released to him, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the sect: "He...he is here."

What a joke, how long has it been, and Fellow Daoist Shen dared to return to the "scene of the crime", and he was not afraid of being targeted?

Hearing this, the Banshan Sect Master's face twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth. Under the temptation of the hidden treasures of Wuming Mountain, a powerful man in the late stage of the Earth Realm actually made a fool of himself: "You came just in time, and a quick battle will be resolved! After this matter is over, I will take you to Nanhong to find those dragon sons and grandsons to relax."

Even the Sect Master himself did not realize that he had already tacitly accepted that Wuming Mountain was Shen Yi's private property, as if it was an open treasure house. As long as the other party came, he could take it at will, without worrying about not being able to take it out.

"Disciple understands."

Yan Chongzhang turned and fled to the outside of the sect. As usual, like last time, he welcomed Shen Yi in from the small road and took him all the way to the foot of Wuming Mountain.

Subconsciously looking around twice, he looked at the young man in front of him again.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked at it. This look made Yan Chongzhang stunned for a long time.

Dressed in the same black shirt and with the same fair and handsome face, he looked almost the same as when they parted before, except that the little girl was not around.

But for some reason, Yan Chongzhang felt something strange. The change in Fellow Daoist Shen was not superficial, but more like a qualitative difference.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you... you broke through?"

"Good luck."

Shen Yi nodded, without denying it.

The Banshan Sect is now clearly moving closer to the Seven Sons, and after witnessing him kill Pan Boyang, he is considered half of their own.

The same four words, Yan Chongzhang just heard from his master.

He forced a smile to stop the topic, not daring to ask in detail, and could only bow and say: "Congratulations."

Judging from the first two reunions with Fellow Daoist Shen, the "luck" he mentioned might be much more frightening than that of the master.

The Dao heart is not yet stable, so you should save yourself some energy and not look for trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Shen... Enjoy."

Yan Chongzhang looked at the low mountain in front of him, and his heart always felt a little sour when he said this.

"Thank you."

Shen Yi was not polite. With An Yi looking after him in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, with his current strength, he was enough to solve most of the troubles.

He sat cross-legged and immersed his soul into this nameless mountain with familiarity.

The next moment, the majestic and magnificent treasure mountain showed its true appearance again. The heavy pressure that could suffocate people fell on Shen Yi at this moment, but it was like bathing in warm water, blending with the true meaning of the Shenyue in his body, making people feel extremely comfortable.

He took a step and entered the mountain without haste.

He went up along the familiar mountain road, passed the Shenyue Monument, and then crossed the Zhenyue Monument.

Shen Yi was ready to bear the vast pressure again, but he was shocked to find that the last section of the mountain was actually no different from the previous one.

He walked upwards in confusion until he reached the top of the mountain.

Compared to the majesty of the entire mountain, the top of the mountain is a little cramped. The bare cliff edge does not have the third road monument that Shen Yi imagined.

"..."

Shen Yi frowned slightly. What does this mean? Are you playing tricks?

Because you can't confuse yourself, you just don't ask questions?

He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff and looked down. The cliff was like a man-eating abyss, which still made people feel confused.

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and looked at the panel.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1.92 million years]

After the demons broke through the Hedao, their lifespans almost skyrocketed by more than half, from the average of more than 300,000 years in Baiyujing to more than 500,000 years.

Especially the deer demons and bat demons who have just merged with the Dao are simply the best contributors to the demon lifespan.

Four Hedao demons, plus more than a dozen Baiyujing frost tigers, let Shen Yi have a rare full meal.

With so many demon lifespans to support them

Shen Yi was not in a hurry at all. He simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and waited his time.

At this moment, he accidentally glanced at the sky above, and then his whole body froze for a moment, and even his pupils shrank slightly.

The last secret of the Nameless Mountain...is not on the mountain.

In the vast sky, covered by thick white clouds, a large square monument stood in it.

As the breeze parted the clouds and mist, the last two words on the monument, which was full of ancient atmosphere, were finally revealed.

Blue sky!

After hard work all the way, you finally reach the top of the mountain, and then you can clear the clouds and see the blue sky.

"call."

Shen Yi moved his arms a little, but there was still nothing strange. Compared with the forced realization before, he found that this time he seemed to need to take the initiative.

It doesn't matter, you need to change it occasionally.

…

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

The thin old man paced anxiously by the spring: "It's been ten days! Is something going to happen?"

Yan Chongzhang stood by silently. He knew what the master was anxious about. After all, when Fellow Daoist Shen came out this time, he would decide whether the hidden magic in the Wuming Mountain was spiritual magic or... the rumored fairy magic.

But this is too hasty.

He whispered in a low voice: "Master, when you first visited the mountain, ten days were not enough for you to enter your soul."

"Can that compare?"

The leader of the Banshan Sect glared over, what is his relationship with Wumingshan, and what is the relationship between Shen Xiaoyou and Wumingshan?

"Let me tell you the truth, if it is really an immortal method, with your qualifications, let alone getting started, it will be considered a success if you can understand it." Yan Chongzhang squeezed out a smile.

"..." The leader of the Banshan Sect subconsciously wanted to scold him back. He pondered for a moment, but could only sigh with emotion: "The spiritual method is better. If you want to fight against Nanlong Palace, you still need to use something practical. something.”

"You still picked it."

Yan Chongzhang shook his head helplessly and was about to say something more when he saw his master suddenly raised his head and looked towards the outside of the sect.

This familiar reaction made him feel a little bad.

It seemed to be verifying Yan Chongzhang's guess.

The next moment, a uniform and deep voice sounded outside the sect.

"The Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, Situ Master is here in person, and you will be waiting within thirty breaths to set up a formation to greet us!"

The moment these words were spoken in the Banshan Sect.

Yan Chongzhang suddenly became thirsty. With his calm temperament, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Are you kidding us?"

Last time Pan Boyang arrived first, followed by Fellow Daoist Shen.

This time Fellow Daoist Shen came, and the Daohuang Sect rushed over like a dog smelling the smell of meat.

It even gave Yan Chongzhang the illusion that the two parties had made an appointment.

He hurriedly looked towards his master, but for the first time he saw such strong solemnity and fear on his face: "Do you know this sect master?"

"..."

The master of the Banshan Sect slowly clenched his hands and breathed a little faster: "Situ Junrui, among the sixteen sect masters of the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, although he is junior, in terms of strength, he has already reached the perfection level. If he If you perform well, you can touch the tail of the top ten.”

"The realm is perfect? ​​The genius who has four soldiers united?"

Yan Chongzhang froze on the spot. What really frightened him was not the strength of the sect leader, but...

"A genius who has grown up so completely can't even get into the top ten?"

"You know shit."

The leader of the Banshan Sect glanced at this silly disciple and said with a little jealousy: "When you are qualified to participate in the Immortal Banquet, you will naturally understand."

The reason why Beihong is superior to the other three floods is of course related to the richness of the aura of heaven and earth and the quantity and quality of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but if it compares to these, Donghong is not weaker than the north.

The most important factor is that Beihong is the place closest to the immortals... Compared to this place where the immortals live, no matter how rich the other three floods are, they are not as good as the elixir and wine falling from the fingers of the other party.

Coupled with the incident in the past, the Hongze Immortal, who had no interest in worldly affairs, felt that there were still people in Hongze who dared to have second thoughts about him, so the number of banquets became more and more frequent.

As the two largest forces in Beihong, and having played a lot of role in sending Fairy Ziling to heaven, in a hundred thousand years, the younger generation has changed several generations, Beilong Palace and Wuliangdao It can be said that the emperor is full of intestines and fat.

Just because the Immortal does not care about world affairs, it does not mean that he is willing to see something happen to his subordinates, Water and Land, causing the Immortal Court to be held accountable.

Let the Beihong family dominate and frighten the other places, and then the two major forces will focus on how to please him. Hongze will naturally be calm... at least on the surface, it will be calm, and that is enough.

Didn't you see that Donglong Palace was forced to send his daughter to Xihong for marriage? If he didn't feel the pressure, how could he make such a move?

"Thirty breaths are gone."

Yan Chongzhang swallowed nervously and took out the jade slip: "Go and tell the sub-sect master to come, this is a fatal matter! The rest of the people must go back to the cave and stay there. Without the order of the sect master, no one is allowed to come out!"

"Go quickly!"

On such a big matter, he is relatively reliable.

"Don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, just let me go see him, just deal with it normally."

The leader of the Banshan Sect adjusted his mind. Anyway, his sect disciples really didn't do anything. As for the one who did it, as long as he didn't tell, who would know that he was at the foot of Wuming Mountain.

No matter how powerful the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect is, this is Xihong after all, so how can their information be so well-informed.

After that, the master and the disciple tidied their clothes and then left the sect one after another.

Between the Optimus Primes.

The Jiangshan map, which was far more magnificent than the last time, almost surrounded the entire Banshan Sect. Against the backdrop of the golden light, even the palm prints on the giant pillars became much dimmer.

Several disciples dressed in gorgeous clothes stood around, their clothes fluttering, like heavenly soldiers and immortal generals, very impressive.

"I didn't know that Master Situ was here in person. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. I hope..."

The Banshan Sect Master washed away the martial spirit on his body and bowed elegantly. Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly trembled, and the smile on the corner of his lips quickly faded away.

He lowered his arms and looked at the Dao Palace in the Jiangshan map in silence.

The hemp clothes on his body bulged slightly, and the veins on the back of his palms were also bulging, as if there were several dragons hidden.

Situ Junrui was sitting on the mat casually, with his legs stretched out, as if he was sitting on the ground. Beside him, there was a white-haired old man crawling like a dog.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's hair, forcibly pulling his head up, revealing his bloody face.

"Come, Elder Yang, say hello to your sect leader."

Situ Junrui looked down with a smile, taking in the figures of the master and disciple.

He looked down from a high place, like a king.