Begin immortality by slaying demons

"I pay my respects to Master Shen."

When the Baohua Sect received all the cultivators into the Hedao Treasure Land, Master Baohua bowed again seriously.

There are also gaps between Hedao realm cultivators. After witnessing the scene just now, she gave Shen Yi the same respect as Ye Jiu and Ji Jingxi, who were real Heaven Realm masters.

No wonder the Seven Sons still have the energy to support the Baohua Sect.

Even after the Nanlong Palace invited the eldest brother of the Qi family, there was still one less Heaven Realm master.

No wonder the Nanlong Palace was so crazy.

Even if it was me, I would probably be unable to sleep or eat after learning that the enemy had such a rapid growth of a young genius.

How long the head on the neck can be saved depends on when this young man will have an epiphany. How can those arrogant dragons accept such a thing?

After seeing Shen Yi, Master Baohua's many doubts in his heart suddenly became clear.

She quickly explained the current situation of Nanhong to Shen Yi.

The two leaders of Banshan Sect added: "Leader Shen, if this matter is to be resolved smoothly, I am afraid you still have to make a choice as soon as possible."

For Old Man Huang, although the strength shown by Shen Yi was terrifying, it was still within his expectations... To be precise, after experiencing all the previous things, even if Leader Shen rushed into the water and killed the Southern Dragon King, he would be shocked and might feel that it was reasonable.

But some things cannot be solved by strength alone.

At least Leader Shen's current strength is not enough.

Although the strong men in the Heaven Realm look down on the world, it is a bit unrealistic to rely on their own strength to protect the entire Nanhong.

Those small vassal forces, when facing the great monster in the Hedao Realm, let alone resisting stubbornly, can only survive for ten breaths.

Maybe all the seven sons of Nanhong can do it together.

But those leaders are now involved in the Southern Dragon Palace and can't spare any hands.

At this moment, it was unknown how many demons there were and from which direction they would attack first. No matter how strong Sect Master Shen was, he would be unable to do anything.

Sure enough, Sect Master Baohua clearly noticed that Sect Master Shen hesitated for a moment.

No matter who was put on this kind of thing, it would be extremely difficult.

"Got it."

After a moment of hesitation, Shen Yi nodded his chin and agreed.

He had thought that the West Dragon Palace would take action, but he didn't expect that the other party would drive all the big demons to Nanhong when he was most in need of the stone...

Of course, he knew what these jade-horned silver dragons were thinking. It was indeed a good way to lure out the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

But the problem was that the only two hall masters who could be captured by the West Dragon Palace were An Yi and Yu Lan, who carried the dragon blood talisman. At this moment, these two stone talismans were placed in the Nanyang treasure land by him to avoid unexpected situations and would not come out at all.

And to solve this demon disaster, it was nothing more than who had more people.

In terms of quality, it's fine. The strongest Ke Shisan is only in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, far inferior to the masters at the level of Dragon King.

But in terms of quantity... Shen Yi has never been afraid of anyone.

Thinking of this, he raised his palm and said goodbye to everyone: "Thank you two, please help me guard this place for the time being. If there is any situation, please report it to Nanyang Sect."

As long as the news reaches the Nanyang treasure land, there are two hall masters there, and Shen Yi will receive it first.

"Please rest assured, Sect Master Shen, we will definitely live up to your trust and will definitely protect this sect." The Sect Master Banshan bowed his hands with a solemn oath.

"..."

Shen Yi didn't mean this. What he wanted these two to do was to keep an eye on the group of big monsters and not let them escape.

These are all precious materials for his breakthrough to the Heaven Realm.

But he didn't say much, and turned around. His black shirt swayed slightly, and the two huge monster corpses were all swallowed by the black cloud and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Under the cover of the black cloud, Shen Yi condensed two stone guards with familiarity.

The ape monster and bird monster were so familiar with the Banshan Sect Master, their cultivation was not low, they were both great monsters in the middle stage of the earth realm, but they were crushed by the immortal method.

The two great monsters provided more than 300,000 years of monster life. If they wanted to reshape the two monster souls, they might have to lose about 300,000 years.

Fortunately, Shen Yi was rich now and didn't care about these little things.

[Remaining monster life: 3,110,000 years]

The corpse turned into a river of blood, and the stone guard suddenly opened its eyes.

"An Yi."

Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly, and far away in the treasure land of Nanyang, the quiet petite stone body received the news, and the West Hall of Ten Thousand Monsters quickly opened, and a connection was established between the two great monster stone guards.

At the same time, the blood color contained in the dazzling golden light of the fairy city became much richer again. Under the reflection of the swaying blood light, even the majestic fairy city added a bit of fierceness.

The soul is the most important thing for a cultivator. The Yin-Yang Jade Pendant has the functions of beheading the soul and protecting the soul at the same time. It is definitely the safest choice to upgrade this Taoist weapon first.

In addition to the changes in the Taoist soldiers in the Immortal City, Shen Yi took a deep breath and vaguely realized that under the traction of An Yi's blood, the breath of the thing nurtured in the West Hall became more and more obvious.

Only by giving birth to magical powers with the blood of all monsters can one enter the heavenly realm.

The next moment, two stone guards rushed out of the black cloud and flew in different directions!

…

In the waters outside the Seven Sons of Nanhong, the sound of drums continued.

In the huge dragon car, the Southern Dragon King closed his eyes to rest, and the two eldest dragon sons sat on the left and right.

Qi Zhaoyi held the conch in his hand and mobilized the group of Dragon Palace demon soldiers he brought, quickly traveled through the water, and delivered the letter to the group of Xihong demons, which included the location map of all the vassals of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

After years of confrontation, the two sworn enemies have known each other for a long time and can no longer understand each other.

"Reply to Mr. Long, the letter has been delivered..."

The hurried voice of the demon soldier came from the other end of the conch, but before he could finish speaking, there was a heartbreaking chewing sound.

Click, click.

"You evil beast! I am the Xilong Palace general! Let me go quickly! Ah——"

"Let go, please... let go! Master Long!!"

When the horrified wails of the demon soldiers gradually subsided, only the raging laughter remained on the other end of the conch.

Qi Zhaoyi's expression was calm, with only a slight rise in his chest. He put down the conch, isolating the harsh laughter.

This group of monsters was driven out of Xihong by his father. It is normal to have resentment against the Dragon Palace monster soldiers in Xihong. Although it is a bit embarrassing, this is not the time to settle accounts.

Just give the "recipe" to these big monsters and let them know where to eat.

When the ears and eyes of the Seven Sons of Nanhong are completely removed, then all information about Nanhong's water and land will be under control, and I will no longer have to wait here for the great demon in the heaven realm all the time.

It won't be too late to slowly consider how to conquer these big monsters.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Qi Zhaoyi waved his hand gently, and the two demon soldiers opened the heavy curtain of the dragon carriage, revealing a thin figure outside.

The person's skin was pale, and his body was covered with frost. His face looked young, but his beard was down to his knees. He was dressed in tattered cloth that was close to decay, as if he had just been pulled out of a deep cold cave.

"Ancestor Hanshan, Zhaoyi is polite."

Qi Zhaoyi stood up and took the initiative to salute the man.

"Your father and your brothers disturbed my Qing Dynasty, destroyed my Hanshan Mountain, and forced me to flee all the way here, but you are allowed to make a fool of yourself here. It's really funny."

The ancestor of Hanshan walked slowly into the dragon chariot, his eyes swept across the majestic figure in the deepest part. With the Southern Dragon King here, he was not too presumptuous.

"this……"

Qi Zhaoyi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Ancestor misunderstood. The incident happened suddenly. In fact, it was for your sake. You had eaten and drank enough during the killing and tribulation, so you have been in seclusion to this day. But you don't know that there is an extra person in Xihong now." The Ten Thousand Demons Palace specializes in enslaving the major demon clans, especially those with high cultivation levels.”

"Of course, I, Xilong Palace, also have selfish motives. If a powerful person like Ancestor Hanshan is caught off guard and secretly attacked by the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and falls into their control, it will be a great disadvantage to our Xilong Palace. After all, ancestor Even we are afraid of his strength.”

"Time is too tight and I don't have time to explain, so I came up with this bad idea. My father asked me to take care of him in Nanhong, so that we can take care of each other."

After a few words of explanation by the eldest son of Xilong Palace, the ancestor of Hanshan finally looked a little better. After all, no matter how ignorant he was, he always had a few disciples and disciples running errands under him.

He had also heard about the demonic forces in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace that had already alarmed Xihong.

"I've heard enough sweet talk."

Ancestor Hanshan shook his head and said indifferently: "Ancestor, if you want me to be the vanguard for the Dragon Palace to deal with the three monks next to you, you are thinking that I am too stupid."

Many years ago, regardless of whether there were any external reasons, those three people were on an equal footing with many forces in Beihong.

Especially the Ye Vulture, even today, Hanshan Ancestor is still afraid of its sharp edge.

Even if the Southern Dragon King takes action in person, counting himself, with four against three, with those people backed by a treasure land, the chance of victory is still not high.

Even if he pays a heavy price and wins by luck, how can he, a foreign demon cultivator, gain benefits from the Dragon Palace?

If he had done this kind of business, he wouldn't be alive today.

"Tsk! Ancestor is worrying too much!"

Qi Zhaoyi waved his hand and said seriously: "I invite you to come here today. In addition to reminding you not to return to Xihong for the time being and not to let the Seventh Son discover your existence to avoid any danger, the main reason is to apologize."

As he spoke, he took out a map, which was much smaller than the ones given to other demons. It only recorded the locations of Nanyang Sect's vassals.

"This is a banquet prepared specially for you by Nanhong."

"As we help you guard those three heavenly realm monks, Ancestor Hanshan can use them as he pleases."

"..."

Hearing this, the ancestor of Hanshan hesitated for a moment.

This situation of being able to eat and drink without restraint was something he only experienced during the last killing calamity, and it also shaped his strength.

Moreover, the reason for the last killing was that Donglong Palace and the Seven Sons of Nanhong offended the Immortal, resulting in their temporary weakness. In order to please the Immortal, or simply because of greed, the other forces began to use this excuse to join forces to massacre those who had betrayed them. The vassal sect that relies on these two big trees.

The fighting raged, and in the end it got out of hand, turning into a chaotic war that spread to all directions.

In this case.

He also needs to be careful and fight to the death with other monks or demons.

Now, it was Nanlong Palace and Qi's eldest son who were watching over the situation for him and letting him use it as he pleased. If there wasn't a trap in it, he wouldn't believe it.

But here we are, and he was injured at the hands of King Xilong, so he really needs to take some nourishment.

Anyway, no matter how much he ate, he would not be able to help this group of dragons to kill them. At worst, he would turn his back and go directly to Beihong to digest the harvest.

"Then I would be disrespectful."

Ancestor Hanshan reached out to take the map, tapped his chin, then turned around and left the dragon chariot.

Wait until he leaves completely.

The Southern Dragon King finally opened his eyes and commented: "This beast is much stronger and has a 100% chance of winning."

Although they did not specify who the other person was, the two eldest sons knew that the other person was comparing Hanshan Ancestor and Shen Yi.

"Uncle Ke is right, but this junior is still curious, is the Nanyang Sect Master really so unwise?"

Qi Zhaoyi didn't know much about the Seventh Son of Nanhong, but he still didn't believe that a genius with such talent, who could be sure of victory as long as he practiced with peace of mind, would take risks because of these things.

Even if that kid is willing, are these sect leaders going to watch helplessly?

"Hoo."

Wearing heavy armor, the prince of the Ke family slowly pulled out the file from the side, flipped through it casually, and said calmly: "Every time it involves Nanyang Sect, remember, every time, he will come forward, without exception."

The prince of the Ke family stared at the file in his hand quietly: "That's why I say that good people don't live long. If they want to worry about too many things, they will die faster."

It seemed that both sides ignored the existence of Sect Leader Shen, but in fact they were all staring at him in their hearts.

"Besides, even if he doesn't come out, wouldn't it be a good thing for you if the ancestor of Hanshan is well fed and drinks well, and his cultivation continues to improve?"

The prince of the Ke family looked over with some displeasure. In his eyes, these precious human medicines in Nanhong should belong to him, but now they were fed to an outsider.

"Hey! It's all thanks to Uncle Ke. Zhaoyi will definitely remember it in his heart and never forget it."

Qi Zhaoyi bowed respectfully to the Nanlong King.

Yes, with the cultivation of Hanshan Ancestor, there is no way that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace could let him go. However, despite the two southwestern floods, the only one that could protect him was the Xilong Palace.

Compared with those strange brothers, if Hanshan Patriarch wants to accept recruitment, he is the best choice.

"As for now, let's just watch the show."

Qi Zhaoyi sat back again and looked leisurely into the distance.

He really enjoyed this feeling.

He is here, but the three powerful monks who have been famous for a long time do not dare to take a step out.

After all, it was the once-famous Seventh Son of Nanhong who could step on their heads. This feeling was really not too satisfying.

Especially Ye Jiu, who pushed him so wildly during the banquet, why is he mute now?

Qi Zhaoyi was really curious about what kind of wonderful expressions this group of monks would show after they knew what would happen next. He murmured: "You only have heaven-level cultivation and have spent all these years of sacrifice and filial piety in vain. In the end, What kind of shelter can I live in?”

"It's just a matter of collecting some interest first."

The prince of the Ke family let out a shallow breath. He thought his father was a little too cowardly before, but now he realized that killing people and punishing the heart is the best way to relieve his anger.

Sure enough, just after the Qingyue treasure ship passed through the sky, it landed among the seven Nanhong sects.

The three figures guarding the seven sects almost all changed their expressions.

"Are you sure there are that many?"

Ji Jingxi clenched her teeth tightly, and the moonlight shone all over her body.

Time was so short that it didn't even leave much time for the vassal forces to evacuate.

Even though he was ready to pay part of the price, even the most stable Qi Yansheng did not expect that the price would be so heavy and involve all the living beings in Nanhong.

I once said jokingly that if it really doesn't work, just stay closed and let the storm outside have nothing to do with the Seventh Son.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a prophecy.

But at this point, Ji Jingxi glanced at the faces of many senior brothers and found that no one seemed to be able to sit still.

"Please ask a few senior brothers to come out with me and save as many as you can."

Ji Jingxi slowly stood up and looked at the several Earth Realm sect leaders. She finally stopped playing the obedient little junior sister and said, "Thanks to their courage, those old dragons don't dare to kill them."

"As for my position, I'll ask Sect Leader Shen to fill it. He and his two senior brothers Qi Ye will guard this place, which is enough to scare the three-headed dragon demon."

She didn't hesitate at all, as if she had already thought about it clearly.

The group of Xihong Great Demons had already passed through the Baohua Sect and were probably spread all over Nanhong by now. If they hesitated any longer, the day lilies would be cold.

"Can he do it?" Qi Yansheng glanced sideways. This position determines the life and death of Nanhong's seven sons. Ji Jingxi is responsible for the eldest son of the Qi family, a serious dragon demon in the middle stage of the heaven realm, and he was born in Xilong Palace. The background of such a prominent force is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary demons.

When he saw his junior sister nodding seriously, he withdrew his gaze and said no more: "Everyone, please be more careful and go and invite Sect Leader Shen."

As Deng Xiangjun quickly arrived at the treasured land of Nanyang, he was greeted by the same young boy from last time.

"The sect master is not here. If you have anything to do, please let the sect master Wushuang know. The disciple will definitely report back in time."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, all six people in Tianji fell into silence.

Even Ji Jingxi's eyelids twitched slightly, and her beautiful face was gradually taken over by helplessness... Ever since she met Sect Master Shen, the entire future of Nanhong's Seven Sons suddenly turned into a rugged mountain range, with ups and downs, and big ups and downs.

The moment before, it seemed like they were going to step out of Hongze and become a real great sect in the world, the kind that would go straight to the Immortal Court.

The next moment, it felt like the whole sky was dark.

"I feel a little dizzy."

Ji Jingxi gently stroked her forehead, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

She felt that the Dragon Palace didn't need to design any traps or schemes, because Sect Master Shen would jump into the pit himself.

Ji Jingxi took a deep breath: "Go find it quickly... Go quickly..."

Several earth-level sect masters turned around quickly, took out their magic weapons, and flew in different directions.

After seeing the changes in the expressions of these sect masters.

In the dragon car, even the corners of the lips of the Southern Dragon King showed a faint smile.

No matter how cautious one is, how could he not be angry when someone pressed his second son on the table like a dead pig in front of him and slaughtered him with just one knife.

Now, it wants to let these people experience the same taste.

"Uncle Ke knows how to destroy the Dao heart of these cultivators."

Qi Zhaoyi praised at the right time, but at this moment, the conch beside him trembled again.

The eldest son of the West Dragon Palace frowned slightly and took the conch reluctantly. He didn't know which demon general was killed again, but he really didn't want to listen to his noise and annoyance: "If you can escape, escape. If you can't escape, just die for my West Dragon Palace..."

At this moment, a panicked call came from the other end of the conch.

"Lord Dragon!"

"That group of big demons, they killed each other first!"

Before the voice fell, the three old dragons looked at each other suddenly, and they all saw the absurdity and disbelief in each other's eyes.

This group of damn idiots, leaving such a large amount of Nanhong precious medicine without using it, and ran here to fight to the death?

"Are all the demons in Xihong mentally ill?!" The prince of the Ke family said in astonishment.

"Who knows what they are thinking." Qi Zhaoyi took a few deep breaths and hurriedly asked: "Is it because the spoils are not evenly divided?"

"No..."

The demon general said blankly: "They... they seem to have turned against us..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and in the dragon carriage, only the sound of the demon general's body and conch being crushed on the other side slowly echoed.

It made people feel inexplicably cold.