Begin immortality by slaying demons

"He is in Banshan Sect."

The cold woman in white shirt slowly put away the Dao card and looked behind her: "I'll take you there first."

The six Daoists of Nanhong, including Lin You, gathered together, followed by Luo Changchun, the Daoist of Yunhe Sect, and several elders of Baiyujing.

Ji Jingxi waved her sleeves slightly and disappeared with the group of people.

When she reappeared, there was a majestic pillar in front of her.

She looked up, with a little curiosity in her eyes.

This time, Ji Jingxi knew how hard the Daoists worked, and they definitely had no intention of being lazy, but the situations encountered by both sides were too different.

Compared with Zhong Xiu and Dai Jianshu, they were frustrated wherever they went, and they were almost ambushed by Xilong Palace. In the end, they relied on Lin You to ask for help from a cultivator in the Hedao realm.

Wei Yuanzhou's side was really too smooth. The Banshan Sect didn't even offer any conditions, nor did they ask about the specific situation of the Nanhong Seven Sons. They readily agreed to help with all their strength.

Even with Ji Jingxi's pure nature, it felt a little unreal.

It happened that the young Sect Master Shen was also in the Banshan Sect, so it was a good opportunity to go in and take a look.

Thinking of this, she released her breath and bowed slightly. Just as she was about to be polite, she saw a golden light flash from the sky pillar, and then a calm middle-aged man stepped out and bowed respectfully.

"Yan Chongzhang, the Taoist of the Banshan Sect, greets Senior Ji."

After that, Yan Chongzhang explained seriously: "My master was busy before, and he didn't deliberately neglect Senior Ji. He will be here soon."

"..."

Seeing his respectful look, Bai Wu rubbed his eyebrows, thinking of the little misunderstanding that he and others had when they first arrived, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Sure enough, all the talk about Nanhong and Xihong is fake. In Hongze, it depends on the real strength.

In front of the real Nanhong Seven Sons Sect Master, there is no need to prove anything, and no one will mention the title of "Southern Barbarian".

"No need to be polite, I just want to thank Sect Master Huang in person."

Ji Jingxi nodded lightly, and then entered the Banshan Treasure Land under the leadership of Yan Chongzhang.

"This group of warriors were not like this before, and it was because your Sect Master Ji had a big face."

In the crowd, Luo Changchun smiled at Lin You in a low voice. Yunhe Sect is also a Xihong force, and its strength is much inferior to that of Banshan Sect. It also has a deeper understanding of this group of people.

Before Lin You replied, Su Hongxiu had already glanced at him lightly.

She didn't quite agree with this sentence.

Perhaps Sect Master Ji could let Banshan Sect treat him with the highest courtesy, but if he really wanted to ask this group of warriors to leave Xihong and go to Nanhong for help, it still depended on the personal value of Sect Master Shen, which attracted the attention of Banshan Sect.

Face may not necessarily bring real benefits.

"By the way, who are you picking up? Let me guess, is it the last Daozi... the Nanyang Sect?"

Luo Changchun had the opportunity to leave Xihong for the first time, and he was a little excited.

"I guessed half right."

Lin You retracted her gaze and looked at the majestic main hall in front of her.

Last time, she was in a hurry to leave, and she didn't have time to say hello to Sect Master Shen... I guess Sect Master Shen didn't recognize her yet, but she had a lot of things to ask him.

Ji Jingxi glanced at the elders of the Moving Mountain Sect who stood respectfully on both sides. This kind of scene was reasonable, but for some reason, apart from respect, she vaguely saw a trace of relief from these people's faces.

This is a bit strange. If the Moving Mountain Sect was already in trouble, how could it be possible to spare a hand to help Nanhong.

Could it be that these little guys misunderstood what others meant... or did the Moving Mountain Sect hide other thoughts?

"Senior Ji, please."

Yan Chongzhang raised his arm towards the main hall: "Senior Shen is waiting for you inside."

After these words came out, Ji Jingxi was slightly stunned, and the other Daozi also looked at each other.

If everything before can be explained by the identity of the leader of Qingyue Sect, then what is the matter with this "Senior Shen"?

"Why are you looking at me..."

Wei Yuanzhou's mouth twitched. He did not expose Shen Yi's identity, and based on his understanding of the leader of Shen, the other party would not show off his identity as the leader outside for no reason.

Besides.

Based on the situation seen during the first visit to Banshan Sect, this group of people did not recognize any identity, otherwise they would not let several elders come out to provoke their Daozi.

Ji Jingxi gathered his mind and stepped into the hall.

When he saw the situation clearly, the doubts in his heart finally emerged in his eyes.

In the empty hall, only one person sat down, and he was sitting in the main seat.

The other party was still wearing the black shirt, who else could it be but Shen Yi.

Next to Shen Yi, an old man with some cultivation, weak breath, most likely seriously injured, was smiling and asking about his health, helping to make tea, nodding and bowing, looking like a lackey.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and rubbed his temples with a headache.

"That's the chief elder of the Moving Mountain Sect." Wei Yuanzhou was also shocked, but he still spoke up to help Master Ji introduce him.

"..."

Ji Jingxi stood there in silence. How could this be the master of her own Nanyang Sect? If others didn't say it, just looking at this posture, she would have thought she was visiting the Master of Moving Mountain Sect.

No, what happened here after they separated?

Compared with several other Taoists, Luo Changchun, who was born in Xihong, was already stunned on the spot. It was hard to imagine that the humble old man in front of him could be the powerful Elder Yang whom he had seen at the banquet before.

Is Nanhong so powerful now that he can still enjoy such treatment if he asks for help?

He originally thought that the Yunhe Sect was interesting enough, and he was half a benefactor of Fellow Daoist Lin You. But now he saw that it was not even a bit worse than the Moving Mountain Sect. No wonder Fellow Daoist Lin had always been lukewarm towards him... …

"call."

Shen Yi finally couldn't stand it any longer and reached out to push away Yang Yunheng's old face.

He is really beginning to regret saving the other party now.

How can it be so annoying.

"oh oh!"

Yang Yunheng stood up straight and finally saw a bunch of people at the entrance of the hall. He apologized with a smile: "This junior didn't pay attention. It turns out that Senior Ji has already arrived. I'm sorry. You guys can chat while I leave first."

After saying that, he hurriedly welcomed Qingyue Sect Leader to his second position.

As a human spirit, how could Yang Yunheng not guess that although the Seven Sons of Nanhong are said to share life and death, there must be subtle differences within them.

Now that the Banshan Sect and the Nanyang Sect had jointly suppressed the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, Situ Junrui had already boarded a ship, and it was impossible for him to join another family.

At this time, of course, Nanyang Sect must be placed in a more important position to prevent Sect Master Shen from misunderstanding.

As for Qingyue Sect's master's higher cultivation level... Don't be ridiculous, every time Sect Master Shen comes over, the strength he shows is far from what he could compare to last time. Who knows how much power the other party will see this time.

"Please, please."

Yang Yunheng smiled and cupped his hands at the rest of the people, and then left the hall without looking back. He even used his breath to help everyone close the door of the hall. He was clearly in a treasured place, but he looked exactly like him. He is an outsider and doesn't seem to mind.

Taking this scene into consideration, Ji Jingxi finally shook her head helplessly and chuckled.

Of course she couldn't care about the seating issue, she just looked sideways at Shen Yi: "What is going on? Can you trust them?"

Although Shen Yi looks similar to several Taoists, or even younger.

But for some reason, it makes Ji Jingxi feel more reliable.

"Can."

Shen Yi nodded and saw off the great elder. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he just took the nameless mountain from this group of people without asking, and caused them a lot of trouble. Naturally, his attitude was not to be too harsh.

But he is really not used to being held up by others like this.

"That's good."

Seeing that Shen Yi was so sure, Ji Jingxi had no intention of asking more questions. The other party was already the sect leader. Although he was a little immature and was not fully qualified for the responsibilities of the sect leader for the time being, he still had to make basic judgments on these matters.

"Thank you for your hard work. Thank you for this trip."

A smile of relief appeared on her fair and cold face. These words were not polite words. This little Sect Leader Shen actually protected the lives of Zhong Xiu and others.

"Huh?" Shen Yi looked at it with confusion, feeling that there was still another half to the sentence.

Sure enough, Ji Jingxi took out a small and exquisite treasure ship from her finger and placed it on the table:

"There is one more thing I want to trouble you with. I still need to go to Shuiyu Mountain. Can you escort a few of them back to the sect? I have already sent a message to the sect. Brother Deng of the Wushuang sect will come to Xihong to meet me. We have arranged to meet here. , he will contact you using the Taoist sign when he arrives."

Ji Jingxi didn't know Shen Yi very well, but based on what she had seen so far, she estimated that just by talking about Senior Brother Deng, the other party would most likely not recognize him.

Hmm... to be honest, she wasn't sure whether this little Sect Master Shen knew her name.

"My surname is Ji, just call me Jingxi."

"Shen Yi."

Shen Yi nodded and politely handed over his hand.

Seeing this, the faces of the Daozi below suddenly became embarrassed, and they subconsciously looked to the side.

As expected, the Yunhe Sect monks headed by Luo Changchun were dumbfounded.

The seven sons of Nanhong share life and death... a strange life and death life together.

"..."

Ji Jingxi covered her lips and smiled, feeling that this young man was becoming more and more interesting. Ever since Senior Brother Qin's accident, the silence among the senior brothers has become increasingly silent, and there is rarely the same joy as before.

The next moment, she heard Shen Yi ask: "What happened?"

"Um?"

Ji Jingxi put away her smile, but she didn't expect that the other party's mind was so sharp. She pondered for a moment: "Zixian, the Dragon Concubine of Yushan, you should have met her. She quite appreciates you."

"She sent me a message telling me that there have been a lot of changes in Xihong recently, and various external forces are trying to muddy the water, such as the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and even the Immortal Sect has been destroyed, and the Wanxiang Pavilion has been occupied by the magpie's nest. You may not know much about it, but these are all big forces with names. In comparison, even Nanhong seems safe."

Speaking of this, Ji Jingxi's eyebrows showed some worry: "For you...for these juniors, this place is already too dangerous. I really can't do anything on my own. Fortunately, I got some results from asking for help, so I still trouble you." Send them back."

The words fell.

Several Taoist disciples looked slightly gloomy.

With the scarce resources of Nanhong, they can achieve the cultivation level of Bai Yujing in the three cities. Among them, the best ones, such as Su Hongxiu and Zhong Xiu, have the hope of opening four cities if they can get out of Nanhong.

In terms of talent alone, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is comparable to the genius of Beihong clan.

Who wouldn't want to be like Xue Yan, who would rise to the top of the Taoist military records, then inherit the treasure and become a famous giant in the Hedao realm throughout Hongze.

But the situation became chaotic too quickly, and they didn't have enough time to grow.

When it comes to matters related to the Dragon Palace, he still seems a little too immature, and even needs to be protected.

Bai Wu sighed.

Not to mention them, Sect Leader Shen, who is even more talented and has reached the point where even the Mountain Moving Sect can't help but try to force him into the corner, no matter how polite his master's words are, doesn't he still want to send him back to Nanhong?

If you really plan to let Sect Leader Shen protect you, why bother asking Uncle Deng to come over to take care of you?

"Understood."

Shen Yi did not stand up and say like a fool that he knew those forces and they were closely related to each other.

This is actually good news.

It proves that even with Yushan Dragon Concubine's control over Xihong, there is no way to prove that these things have anything to do with the Seven Sons of Nanhong. It will be even more difficult to find out the many forces in Beihong further away.

What Shen Yi needs most now is time.

"That's good."

Seeing Shen Yi agreeing so easily, the smile on Ji Jingxi's face became even stronger.

She now feels that the judgment of the senior brothers may be wrong. Shen Yi may not be the kind of arrogant and trouble-making character. On the contrary, after these few encounters, she feels that he is more and more similar to senior brother Qin. .

Under the leadership of Sect Master Xiao Shen, Nanyang Sect may really be able to return to its previous status, and it may even be higher.

"Zixian still wants to tell me something, so I'll go over first. You have to be more careful... don't get into trouble."

Ji Jingxi stood up slowly and stroked her forehead slightly tiredly.

For her, meeting Zixian was even more tiring than fighting another heavenly monk.

But for the current Nanhong Seventh Son, it is very necessary to have a reliable enough news channel.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to take good care of them." Shen Yi stood up to see them off.

"I..." Ji Jingxi's words were stagnant, and she sighed. Finally, she couldn't help but show some elder attitude, and gave him a helpless look: "Hey, there's also yourself."

After saying that, she shook her head with a smile, and then walked out of the hall.

At this moment, the palace door slowly opened.

An old man in linen clothes stood at the door with a smile, clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Sect Leader Ji."

Ji Jingxi was startled for a moment before realizing that this old man, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, was the real master of Banshan Sect... Putting the other party and Shen Yi together, no matter how they behaved or how they were treated, how could the latter be more like The owner of the treasure land.

"Sect Master Huang, Jingxi has not yet had time to thank Guizong and discuss the matter regarding Nanhong..."

"What to discuss? There is nothing to discuss."

Huang Xinyi waved his hands and felt a little emotional in his heart. They said that the Seven Sons of Nanhong were in ruins. A strong man in the heavenly realm could come out casually. He looked like someone with such a temperament. He was no more like an immortal who had lived in the world for a long time than Situ Junrui. Are you a senior senior person on the side?

When the faces of several Daozi suddenly changed, Ji Jingxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

He laughed freely and said: "I moved the Shan Sect to the two Hedao treasures, and the monks at the top and bottom will all obey the instructions of Sect Master Shen."

This time, not to mention Luo Changchun and other Yunhe Sect monks, even Su Hongxiu and Wei Yuanzhou, who had been prepared, could not hold back the shock and surprise in their eyes.

This is not because he wants to poach Sect Master Shen, so he treats him as his own son.

Listening to this tone, he completely regarded him as his biological father.

"..."

Ji Jingxi didn't know how to respond for a moment.

She turned slightly sideways and took a deep look at Shen Yi, suddenly realizing that the other person might not be as immature as she thought.

It's just that Ji Jingxi doesn't quite understand how a monk who is far away in Xihong can show such a sincere attitude towards Nanhong Sect without taking action.

It didn't look like he was being intimidated, at least Sect Master Huang was smiling happily.

According to what she had thought before coming here, Ji Jingxi should have asked Shen Yi why she revealed her identity as the sect master in Xihong, a place she was unfamiliar with, without telling her.

But now, she didn't want to ask.

No matter what methods Shen Yi used, as long as the attitude of the Banshan Sect was not disguised, then the other party was fully capable of fulfilling the responsibility of the sect leader.

"In that case, Jingxi won't disturb you all."

The leader of the Qingyue Sect withdrew his gaze with a slightly complicated mood and saluted goodbye.

Then the figure disappeared from the place.

"Sect Master Shen?"

Only then did Old Man Huang look at Shen Yi.

"It doesn't matter, let's stay a few more days."

Time was running out, so Shen Yi didn't mind sending these people back. After all, if nothing else, when Nanlong Palace wanted to annex its vassals, Wei Yuanzhou and the others stepped forward to help calm the situation without even thinking.

However, I happened to be waiting for the Wushuang sect leader to come over, and I wanted to take advantage of this day to use the hands of the local leader of the Shanshan sect to search for some news about the Frost Tiger Clan leader.

There is no Heaven Realm master around, so I feel uncomfortable.

And he also needs to think about the use of Shenyue Zhenqingtian again.

…

Xihong, the top of Yushan.

In purdah.

Zixian was flipping through the jade slips one after another. Although her expression was as usual, her movements were less calm than before.

She married to Xihong with the mission of her father.

The Dragon King of the Sihong Dragon Palace basically has to help the immortals suppress the luck with dragon blood most of the time. Therefore, the real ruler of the Dragon Palace is usually the prince.

He used Qi Da as an excuse to help him ascend to the position of prince, take charge of the Dragon Seal of the West Palace, and prepare for the plan of the East Dragon Palace. Finally, he used the east and west floods to block the view of the North Dragon Palace, and gradually planned the South Dragon Palace.

At this point, the plan is half done.

As early as a hundred thousand years ago, my father discovered that in Hongze, no matter how much strength he and others gathered, they could not defeat the immortals.

If you want to have the strength to flip the table, you need to borrow strength.

The power that can stop an immortal must naturally be borrowed from heaven.

As a purple-bearded white dragon, the most important thing she lacks is time. With the strong support of Donglong Palace, it is actually a sure thing to control Xihong.

Of course Qi Da knows how to make small moves.

But for the price he could pay, Zi Xian could easily pay more.

For example, An Tingfeng, whom the other party has been trying to win over, the ferocious tiger wants the most soul-renewing thing, and only Donglong Palace can afford it.

Therefore, Zixian rarely feels any obstacles.

Just don't make things too big and cause King Xilong to wake up.

But now, she has really realized that the whole situation is developing out of control. Forces are getting involved inexplicably. According to the news from her niece, in addition to the other few, Donglong Palace now even wants to help. Block the sight of the Yue family...

"call."

She breathed a long sigh of relief, and then a smile quickly appeared on her face. She raised her eyes and looked forward: "Are you here?"

In the gorgeous boudoir, a plain white figure slowly emerged.

Ji Jingxi didn't wait for the other party's invitation. She sat down at the side and then said softly, "I went to see Shen Yi."

"Shen Yi?"

Zi Xian raised her eyebrows inexplicably, why did she omit the word "sect master"?

"Very good." Ji Jingxi nodded.

"Yeah?"

Zixian twitched the corners of her red lips and placed her palm on the letter from her niece. This "very good" Sect Master Shen had just formed a deadly feud with the Yue family on behalf of the Seventh Son of Nanhong.

After thinking for a while, she removed her palm again.

That's all, seeing as that boy earned face for himself last time, I won't say bad things about him behind his back this time.

Besides, given Jingxi’s character, she probably wouldn’t like this kind of behavior.

"Look at this."

Zixian picked out another jade slip and gently threw it over: "It's true that I need your help, but my thoughts are also with you."

"Huh?" Ji Jingxi took the jade slip, glanced at it carefully, and then frowned slightly.

"My subordinates received news that the old phoenix in Xihong is eyeing your new helper." Zi Xian smiled softly. With her control over Xihong, she could help the Seventh Son of Nanhong predict many things in advance. trouble.

"How about? I send someone over to warn it?"

"No need, I'll go."

Ji Jingxi stood up slowly. Yunhe Sect had just sent many monks to Nanhong to identify the situation. At this time, nothing could go wrong.

It would be safer to go there yourself.

"Thank you."

"I told you, don't be polite to me. After all, you stayed here to help me."

Zixian did not try to keep the other party this time. Compared with words, she only needed to keep showing her value to the Seventh Son of Nanhong to the other party, and Jingxi would keep coming back to her.

It happened that the boy named Shen was sent back to Nanhong.

Zixian is in a good mood now, and her previous anxiety has been completely gone.

"..."

Although Ji Jingxi looks young and has a lot of talent, after being the sect master for so many years, it is impossible to see Zixian's thoughts.

She just couldn't understand...why the people in Donglong Palace obviously meant well, but they always had some incomprehensible quirks that made it difficult for people to let go and get close to them.

Even judging from the rhetorical question just now, it seemed that she was jealous of Sect Master Shen.

Just thinking about this idea makes Ji Jingxi feel ridiculous. What on earth is going on in Zixian's mind.

Her smile became even more helpless: "Then I'll take my leave first."