Begin immortality by slaying demons

The dazzling white light gradually became softer, gradually spread, and swayed among the seven sons of Nanhong, like the rising sun.

Many Dao disciples rushed out with stunned expressions, and unknowingly landed on the white jade platform of Nanyang Sect.

Perhaps it had been silent for too long, but the opening of the sect-protecting formation this time was quite vigorous, and even made the Taoists feel a little strange.

After all, both Sect Master Shen and the Nanyang Sect that reappeared in the world gave people the impression of being low-key and cautious.

To put it bluntly, it is the kind of person who only opens a little bit of the formation every time he leaves the sect, and immediately seals up the entire treasure land after leaving. There are even many jokes about trapping the elders of other sects' outer sects inside.

But at this moment, they really felt that this alliance sect was quickly waking up.

"Our Sect Master Shen seems to have made his decision a long time ago."

Under the big tree, the remaining five sect leaders had not dispersed and were still chatting in the night. They had noticed the changes coming from the sect.

Lingyue Sect Master pondered for a moment and slowly stood up.

"I really don't understand why you are so baffled... that you once again focus on Nanyang and recognize that young man so much."

Lingyun Sect was one of the earliest alliance sects that Shen Yi had contact with. For the first time they met, his own Taoist disciple suppressed his own sister.

But when the sect leader looked at the other brothers, there was still some confusion on his face.

Not to mention Shen Yi, after what happened last time, it was proved that even Senior Brother Qin was impulsive, and the direction Nanyang pointed out may not always be correct.

But without even realizing it, Shen Yi quietly took control of the seven sects.

Not only this time, last time they treated the two juniors of the Yue family in the Immortal Cave, the other party's attitude was extremely tough, and they even "ordered" Senior Brother Qi, a heavenly monk.

Sect Leader Shen’s talent is indeed astonishing.

But can talent really determine everything?

Even if it is a hundred times better than Xuan Qing, as long as this talent has not been completely transformed into the strength that can suppress the heroes, it is nothing.

"I really can't understand him either."

Sect Master Lingyun sighed. With such talent, Sect Master Shen should long for a stable environment more than anyone else.

At least in his eyes, Shen Yi's cultivation didn't seem to be for the purpose of becoming an immortal or an ancestor, but for the purpose of venting the injustice in his heart.

As a monk, being controlled by one's temperament does not seem to be a good thing. Not only did he and others not dissuade him, but he also added fuel to the flames from behind. Do we have to wait until something happens again and regret it later?

"Of course, I also know that I don't need to understand this matter. I just need to follow you and do everything as you did a hundred thousand years ago."

The rest of the brothers were silent. Sect Leader Lingyun smiled bitterly and slowly lowered his arms: "We share life and death, junior brother, I remember that."

"It's just a banquet. You tell me that we are going to fight back to Beihong." Deng Xiangjun joked, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

However, Sect Master Lingyun couldn't laugh. He looked sideways and said, "Senior brother knows Ye Jiu's thoughts better than me, but in my opinion, Sect Master Shen's thoughts seem to be more terrifying than Ye Jiu's."

Ye Jiu was indeed impulsive, but at least he had seen the most terrifying side of Hong Ze.

But for a person like Sect Leader Shen, who was originally from a place like Nanyang where he had experienced the power of immortals, and who was on good terms with Xuan Qing and had such a talent, it was only natural for him to want revenge.

In the view of Sect Master Lingyun.

Shen Yi has all the conditions to become an immortal and an ancestor. The only thing the other party lacks is knowledge and experience. It is clear that his group of brothers and sisters have these things, but they refuse to tell Shen Yixian how terrible they are. Instead, they indulge the other party!

They are trying to kill Shen Yi, the greatest gift from heaven and earth to the Seventh Son, just like Senior Brother Qin did to Xuan Qing!

"What I want to say is..."

At this moment, Ji Jingxi finally spoke up. She looked into the distance with a complicated smile: "If you brothers don't hurry up, today's banquet will really get out of hand."

Everyone followed her gaze, and then their expressions froze slightly.

I saw it in the direction of Nanyang Sect.

The head of the Seven Sons and the sharpest sword of the Seven Sons, although they are different, they have stood side by side again without knowing when.

"Nanlong Palace is bullshit."

Ye Jiu stood casually beside Shen Yi and said calmly: "The prince of the Ke family enjoys all the treasures of Nanhong and controls this land and water for his father. So far, he is only in the middle stage of the heaven realm. If there is a real life and death battle, who knows? He can't even fight Junior Sister Ji."

"Except for this prince, there are a bunch of dragons left in the Ke family, and none of them can be seen."

"As for the Qi family, they are quite powerful, but Boss Qi is just as good as the prince of the Ke family, two losers."

He did not say hello, nor did he discuss his purpose with Shen Yi. He walked over and introduced the strength of Nanlong Palace in a casual manner.

At the same time, his expression was calm, but his eyes looked at the young man next to him with a little expectancy.

Ye Jiu wanted to confirm whether Sect Leader Shen had similar thoughts to his own.

"Um--"

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, then turned to look: "It's over? Why don't you talk about the Southern Dragon King."

"..."

Ye Jiu was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Good boy, you are much more courageous than me."

Regardless of whether you can do it or not, if you at least dare to think about it, you are better than some people.

After laughing, he had some reminiscence in his eyes: "Brother Qin was responsible for suppressing this old dragon, and frightened it so much that it hid in the dragon cave and dared not show up. It was a cultivation comparable to the late stage of the heavenly realm, and its bloodline potential had long been exhausted. Now it is just sitting and waiting to die."

"Dragon cave?" Shen Yi remembered the dark abyss he saw at that time.

"The burial place of the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon for generations, where the dragon energy gathers, needs the Dragon King to guard it personally... These dragon energies seem to be helping the immortals to watch over something. I don't know the details. Anyway, no matter which Hong the Dragon King is, he is the one with the most concentrated bloodline. Only in this way can the dragon energy be mobilized."

Ye Jiu shook his head and said calmly: "At least in that bluestone palace, even Brother Qin can't kill it."

"So that's it."

Shen Yi exhaled lightly and gradually connected the information he had.

It is obvious that the immortal did not completely ignore Hongze. At least he still valued the power in his hands.

The white rhino guards the sky, and these dragon kings guard the water. When he tries to mobilize the Hongze aura, they will react and even report to the immortal.

In other words, if he really wants to control the power of Nanhong, this old dragon must die!

"Of course." Ye Jiu suddenly smiled playfully and lowered his voice: "If you have a way to lure it out, I don't mind fighting it with you."

"Can you defeat it after leaving the dragon cave?" Shen Yi looked over curiously.

"Well... I can't defeat it." Ye Jiu suddenly laughed out loud, but the sharpness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he whispered: "At least it was like this before."

He suddenly felt that Shen Yi was very interesting. In the whole Nanhong, it was estimated that only the other party would chat with him about these daring things. Although chatting would not have any effect, at least it was very refreshing.

"Don't even think about it. When the Nanlong Palace was being slaughtered the most, this old dragon didn't even leave the dragon cave."

"..." Shen Yi retracted his gaze speechlessly, his eyes flickered.

Until now, he finally understood the situation in Nanhong.

In order to achieve his goal, today's banquet is a very important opportunity. Not only should he stimulate the Nanlong Palace, but he should also help the leaders of several allied sects to make up their minds.

In Shen Yi's judgment, no matter how united the seven sons are, he is too young after all, and disagreements are inevitable, otherwise this Ye Sect Master would not come alone.

Tsk, it's a pity that several hall masters are not convenient to show up, otherwise they seem to be better at this kind of thing than himself.

"Ahem."

Ye Jiu's words were suddenly interrupted by a light cough.

Ji Jingxi walked slowly to the side of the two, and behind him, the sect masters appeared one after another.

Under the respectful salutes of many cultivators, the six giants of the Hedao realm, who usually appeared in phantom, gathered on the white jade platform at this moment.

Counting the young Nanyang Sect Master, the seven sons are finally complete.

From the depths of the mountains surrounded by the seven sects, a huge chariot that blocks out the sun and the sky slowly rises like a majestic palace. The slightly old atmosphere was swept away when all the pearls and jades in it shone brilliantly.

The white jade ribbon is like clouds all over the sky, and the green waves and mountains under the Nanyang pattern can be vaguely seen, and the exquisite reliefs are vivid.

Seven thrones, Nanyang is the leader, accompanied by the clear moon.

On the right side is the Tianjian as the front, and the other sects are arranged in order, forming a shape of stars and moons arching the sun.

The sect masters took their seats, and the white jade belt swayed slightly, and the rosy clouds covered their figures, and then the whole chariot flew towards the water!

Behind the Nanyang monks who bowed and saluted.

Xuan Qing stood with his hands down, quietly watching the treasure chariot, looking at the figure sitting quietly in the first seat, with the white robe of Nanyang fluttering and faintly visible under the sunset glow. After a long silence, he finally exhaled a breath of satisfaction.

After many years, I can see this familiar scene again. It is really a mercy from God.

…

Nanhong Watershed, Qingshi Dragon Palace.

This is the real Dragon King Palace, but it is not as magnificent and luxurious as other underwater treasure palaces. Instead, it looks extremely simple and ancient.

However, the dragon aura in the palace is a level that other dragon palaces can never reach.

The prince of the Ke family sat on the main seat, and the dragon head under the crown was dark and uncertain, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happy or angry.

The side seat was given to an outsider. The eldest son of the Qi family sat lazily in the middle. After him were the dragon sons of the Ke family. As for the dragon grandsons, except for the fourth son of Ke who was related to this matter, the others did not even have the qualifications to enter the palace.

Faced with this situation, the dragon sons did not seem to have any opinions.

After all, Qi Zhaoyi's strength is here, and he is here to help, so no one can find fault with him.

Only a dragon demon who is only slightly younger than the prince seems a little dissatisfied, pouring wine and drinking alone. The others are all dressed in gorgeous clothes, but he is dressed in armor, with a ferocious and fierce appearance, as if he is eager to prove himself.

"Is this your answer to me?"

The prince of the Ke family looked at the two people below indifferently. One is the fifth brother, and the other is his nephew, but in the prince's voice, it seems that they are just two unrelated servants.

In front of the dragon demon comparable to the heavenly realm, it is really difficult for the two Baiyujing demons to get any respect because of their blood relationship.

"Tsk."

Qi Zhaoyi smiled inappropriately. As far as he knows, this prince of Nanhong has only issued two decrees recently, but it has made Nanlong Palace a complete joke.

This group of yellow evil and poisonous dragons, even with the help of immortals to deter them, still looked like this in the face of the missing Seventh Son of Nanyang Sect after another hundred thousand years.

Looking at the shivering fifth prince of the Ke family below.

Qi Zhaoyi said calmly: "Brother Ke, why should you be angry? You just wanted to test this matter, and now you have tested it out."

The attitude of the Seventh Son of Nanhong was obvious enough. As for their strength, one or two things could be inferred from the fact that the Nanyang Sect Leader stayed behind closed doors.

Obviously he is not convinced, but he doesn't want to start a conflict now.

"..."

The prince of the Ke family glanced at him silently, knowing that the boss of the Qi family was dissatisfied with his aggressiveness last time, and wanted to take the opportunity to reply with a few words, so he left it to him.

He returned his gaze to his fifth brother and waved his hand disdainfully: "That's it, take a seat."

Holding his own decree in hand, he was frightened back by a minor cultivator in the transformation stage. It was hard to say what to say.

"Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness!"

The fifth prince of the Ke family hurriedly returned to his position holding the decree.

"Your Highness." Ke Laosi swallowed, stood there and bowed his hands in salute. After seeing the prince tap his chin, he said: "Your Highness does not know, the Nanyang Sect Master... is just a Bai Yujing. , it’s normal to be timid and afraid to come.”

"But he was not in the right position, which made many monks of the Seventh Son dissatisfied. They felt that he had embarrassed the Seventh Son of Nanhong... Even the great elder of the Immortal Sect once contacted me and tried to join forces to ambush him. I guess he There is a high probability that it will come this time, otherwise we will definitely not be able to convince the public.”

"That's why Uncle Wu and I indulged him like this today, deliberately giving him the limelight. The bigger the fuss, the harder it will be for him to get off the stage, and he has to go to the banquet even if he bites the bullet."

Ke Laosi forced a smile: "As far as I know, he has a good relationship with the Qingyue Sect, but he has no contact with the other sects. He must be accompanied by the Ji Sect Leader... Maybe they think this is a trivial matter, But today, the elders of the Qi family and the prince are here. If you are willing, why not use Shen Yi as a pledge to try to keep Sect Master Ji? "

Hearing this, the prince of the Ke family and Qi Zhaoyi looked at each other and fell silent.

Of course they would not believe a dragon grandson's blame-shifting words, but if the Nanyang Sect Master was really that weak, he might actually have a chance to take advantage.

Not to mention keeping Ji Jingxi, even if it can severely damage the opponent, it can also help Nanlong Palace gain the upper hand.

At this moment, a panicked voice came from outside the palace: "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

The demon soldier who sent the order didn't have time to finish.

The dazzling light reflected the entire bluestone palace like daylight!

Even the crown prince's face was clearly illuminated, allowing others to see his slightly twitching eyebrows: "..."

The next moment, there was a roar like a bell.

It seemed as if another palace was slowly sinking and falling outside the Bluestone Dragon Palace.

Immediately afterwards, the demon soldier stumbled in hastily.

Feeling the majestic aura coming from outside the palace, the prince of the Ke family quietly gritted his teeth, stood up subconsciously, glanced in the direction of the dragon cave, and then looked outside the palace.

Qi Zhaoyi also put away the laziness on his face and stood up with a dignified look.

Even the two great demons in the heavenly realm were like this, not to mention the other dragons, who all stood up at a loss.

Ke Laosi, who just felt that he had regained some respect in front of His Highness, turned back to look outside the hall blankly.

He did know that the seven sons were in the same spirit.

But I never thought that in the eyes of these immortal sect masters, that young boy would be qualified to be included in the category of "Seventh Son"?

It even got to the point where they used immortal chariots as sacrifices and marched out of the city!

Are you here for a banquet or a decisive battle? !

The next moment, six Taoist disciples with indifferent expressions stepped into the palace, ignoring many dragon sons and grandsons, and separated on two sides.

Under the reflection of the white light, figures walked in calmly.

Every face once had the deepest fear engraved in the hearts of these dragons!

Qi Zhaoyi and the prince of the Ke family looked a little dazed, and turned their attention to the large Nanyang white robe in the front of the Seventh Son. There was no wave on the handsome and young face. They calmly raised their eyes and scanned this huge bluestone dragon palace. Treat it as your own back garden...

After being dazed for a long time, the prince of the Ke family finally came to his senses and realized that this person was the person he was hosting today's banquet.

He silently swept towards Ke Laosi.

Is this the Bai Yujing Xiaoxiu the other party mentioned? ! Is this what the other party said is inconsistent with other sects? !

This young monk is in the main position! That was where Old Man Qin once stood!

"Ho! Ho!"

Ke Laosi was breathing heavily. The moment Shen Yi walked slowly towards him, he was shocked and instinctively stepped aside, hiding himself among many uncles.

His consciousness was completely blank at the moment, and he could not imagine that the person he tried to ambush was actually such a being.

Does Old Man Liu from Tianjian Sect have shit in his head?

However, Shen Yi never gave the dragon grandson a glance from the beginning to the end. He walked steadily through the entire palace and walked slowly to the side of the Qi family prince in the silent hall.

It was only at this moment that he glanced slightly sideways at the prince.

Then he withdrew his gaze slightly casually, sat lazily on the throne, supported his chin with one hand, and said softly: "You're welcome, everyone, please sit down."

"Ho??"

The prince of the Ke family stared at the young man in front of him in a daze, looking at the place that belonged to him underneath him.

He stood up because he was surprised by the gathering of the seven sects, and then he greeted them politely, not because he wanted to give up his seat...

Several Daoists stood at the door of the hall. Although their expressions were still indifferent, they all saw the strangeness in each other's eyes.

This scene inexplicably reminded them of the Seven Sons' Conference.

At that time, Sect Master Shen raised his hand slightly, and then Liu Xingshan disappeared.

The smiles that had just appeared on the faces of many dragon sons froze at this moment, including several sect masters who quietly slowed down their pace. Among them, Sect Master Qi of Lingyue Sect raised his eyebrows.

It was indeed his intention to show such momentum this time.

After all, the Nanyang relief was shining again, which meant that Sect Master Shen wanted to revive the prestige of the sect, and he didn't mind helping him.

But now it seems that Sect Master Shen seems to be quite skilled in reviving the prestige, and it seems that he doesn't need help from others.

"..."

Sect Master Lingyun remained silent, just glancing at Senior Brother Qi.

Obviously, just as he thought, things started to get out of control as soon as he entered the hall.

"Tsk."

Only Ye Jiu walked to Qi Zhaoyi's side, frowned and looked at him, then unceremoniously stretched out his hand to push the dragon son of the West Dragon Palace who had not figured out what was going on to the side, and then sat down leisurely.

Uneducated thing, do you know the rules?

To the right of Nanyang is the position of the Heavenly Sword, which is a well-known fact in Hongze.

He likes this new leader more and more now, and he is much more straightforward than old man Qin.

Ji Jingxi smiled and shook his head, and quietly walked to the other side of Shen Yi and sat down.

Even his own prince and Qi Zhaoyi stood there in a trance, and the other dragon sons dared not argue, and consciously gave up their seats to facilitate the remaining leaders to sit down.

"..."

The prince of the Ke family looked back at the entire hall in a daze, and for a moment he was a little confused about who invited whom today.

After a moment, he turned his head again, his facial features did not change, only the purest evil spirit slowly emerged from his silent eyes.

The raging fire in the heart of this prince at this moment even surpassed the previous time when his decree was trampled under the feet of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his voice had become hoarse: "This palace has little experience, and this is the first time I have seen such a way of attending a banquet. It is worthy of the Seven Sons of Nanhong."

The prince of the Ke family leaned forward slightly, pressed his sharp dragon claws on the jade table, and stared at the young man in front of him: "You should know that I invited you to the banquet today to ask..."

In the Qingshi Dragon Palace, the Seven Sons of Nanhong wanted to bully others by taking advantage of their power, but it was a bit short.

At least the truth was on his side.

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi slightly bared his teeth, and glanced at Ye Jiu in front of him with a cold look in his eyes.

Many Daoists and clan leaders also raised their eyes slightly. It was obvious that the prince could no longer hold back his emotions and was ready to attack.

At this moment, Shen Yi calmly looked at him and interrupted the prince's words.

The distance between the two was only three feet.

Facing this dragon monster in the middle stage of the heavenly realm, he casually raised his palm, flicked his sleeves slightly, and stretched out his slender fingers gently.

He showed the blood talisman in the palm of his hand in front of the prince of the Ke family, and even seemed to stick it on his forehead.

Shen Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, and asked curiously: "Are you talking about this?"

"..."

The prince of the Ke family swallowed his throat, his arms began to twitch wildly, and his sharp fangs were tightly bitten together.

Under the crown, a pair of eyes were almost full of bloodshot.

He didn't care about the death of a mere dragon grandson, let alone his nephews, even if it was a brother, except for the one who just broke through the realm, it didn't matter.

But he couldn't accept it, nor could he understand it.

Someone in the Bluestone Dragon Palace, in front of the Dragon Cave, right under the eyes of himself and his father, so comfortably displayed the blood talisman, and then asked himself with a smile...

Is this it? !