Begin immortality by slaying demons

"It's time to go."

Outside the Seven Sects of Nanhong, Ye Jiu casually put down the Dao card in his hand and looked at the dark waters.

A moment later, a tall figure emerged from the treasure land of Lingyue Sect.

"You don't say anything, don't tell me where you are going, and start giving orders. You really think you are the leader of Nanyang Sect." Qi Yansheng came to him with a gloomy face.

Since the last time he welcomed Sect Leader Shen back, the surname Ye has become more and more abnormal.

Qi Yansheng felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something big was going to happen.

"How do I know where to go."

Ye Jiu glanced at him, then his eyes passed over the Sect Leader of Lingyue and cast behind him.

There, a figure in black shirt was standing quietly with his hands down.

"His magical power is good at concealing the breath. I think it might be safer to take him with me." Ye Jiu suppressed the restlessness in his heart and explained softly.

"Let's go."

Shen Yi lightly nodded his chin, and his figure slowly dissipated into the void.

The reason why I didn't inform the Lingyue Sect Master was that I felt that the other party would not agree to such a crazy thing at all, but if Senior Ye could persuade him, it would be a good thing.

Seeing this, Qi Yansheng's face, which was already abnormal, became darker. He stared at Ye Jiu, and after a long silence, he finally sighed heavily: "So you didn't want to take me with you, right?"

"You talk too much nonsense."

Ye Jiu stepped on the flowing sword and rushed straight to the direction where Shen Yi left.

Although Qi Yansheng was a little helpless, he had to follow.

The three figures fled away in an instant and left the scope of the seven sects silently.

And in the Qingyue Treasure Land.

Ji Jingxi stood in the ancestral hall, closed his eyes, and the white five fingers hidden in his long sleeves had already clenched tightly.

There should be no other possibility for the two senior brothers in the late stage of the heavenly realm to go out together except for the one he guessed.

When Senior Brother Qin was still alive, the Seven Sons of Nanhong had not been able to completely eradicate the Nanlong Palace, but now at the most difficult moment, they have decided so lightly.

No, to be precise, it should be Shen Yi who decided it alone.

The other party did not even count himself and Senior Brother Qi, probably because he felt that the two of them were too talkative and it would be troublesome to explain... As for Senior Brother Ye, if he had not suddenly lost his temper that day, perhaps even he would not know Shen Yi's plan.

"You-"

Ji Jingxi opened her eyes and suddenly felt a little powerless.

In this land and water of Nanhong, there are things that she cannot participate in. This kind of uneasy worry has really not been experienced for many years.

But Shen Yi is similar in strength to himself. Where did he get the courage to dare to have such an idea, and act so decisively?

The direction in which the three left did not seem to be heading to the Dragon Cave.

Did I guess wrong?

"Junior sister, we feel something is wrong. Is there something wrong?" Outside the ancestral hall, the other three sect masters gathered together without appointment.

"..."

Hearing this, Ji Jingxi turned around, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Nothing."

There is really nothing worth discussing. After all, if Shen Yi and others fail, the road of the Seven Sects of Nanhong will almost come to an end.

It would be best if I guessed wrong.

...

Nanhong, a hidden place in the waters.

The tall figure wearing a crown and an old robe finally slowly approached Taoyuan Villa.

The Southern Dragon King was actually very reluctant to deal with the group of people in Beihong.

After all, as one of the four Hongze Dragon Kings, due to the barrenness of Nanhong, the gap in strength between it and the other three, especially the two in the east and north, is really too big.

But the situation today is different. Only by sending the letter in the sleeve to the immortal's desk through their hands can I have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The Southern Dragon King imagined that the seven sects were like Nanyang in the past, with all the creatures destroyed and wailing everywhere. The slight discomfort in his heart was quickly replaced by a strong sense of pleasure and comfort.

"It's over. If you want to blame someone, blame your Sect Master Shen. He's too ostentatious. A tall tree attracts the wind."

It murmured and looked at the sky, feeling the majestic auras getting closer and closer to Taoyuan Villa.

In an instant, the surging waves swept in, carrying the majestic figure of the Southern Dragon King, and fled towards the surface of the water!

After lying dormant for these days, he can finally leave the water with dignity.

The Southern Dragon King could no longer suppress the grim smile on his lips. Just as he was about to jump out, his eyelids suddenly jumped rapidly. In his sight, there were more upside-down mountains. In the rippling water waves, it seemed to turn the world upside down and tightly surround him.

"Qi Yansheng——"

The Southern Dragon King slowly showed his fangs, and his bloodshot eyes looked towards the upside-down mountain.

This magical power that blocked the whole place like a ban was very familiar to him.

But he still couldn't figure out how the Seven Sons of Nanhong knew he was here, and where did they get the confidence to defeat him, and... how dare they attack in front of the group of people from Beihong? !

With so many doubts, after seeing the three figures gradually emerging, the Southern Dragon King had a vague answer in his heart.

He stared at the black-shirted figure in the front indifferently, and after a moment, he showed a ferocious smile: "So... this is your idea again?"

With the arrogant and arrogant style of this Nanyang Sect Master, it seems not surprising that the other party does something outrageous and stupid.

Without waiting for Shen Yi to answer, the Southern Dragon King quickly cast his eyes on the other two: "Didn't you tell him that the person in the entire Hongze who most wants you to die is in the sky at this moment?"

"..."

Qi Yansheng silently glanced at the sky. At such a close distance, he also felt those familiar strong auras.

Wuliang Daohuang Sect, Beilong Palace.

How did these people suddenly come to Nanhong, what exactly did they do, and how did Sect Master Shen know that the Southern Dragon King had left the Dragon Cave and even tracked down the other party's exact location?

With the cautious character of this old Dragon King, even if he had to come out, there would be no second person in the entire Nanhong who could know this news.

Of course, the most important thing is that once the war starts, no matter how much he activates his magical powers, after a long time, those people will inevitably sense the changes in the aura here.

At that time, it will not be just a matter of dealing with a Southern Dragon King.

If Qi Yansheng just thought that the two were too impulsive at the beginning, but there was still hope, then now, he thinks that the two have gone crazy.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Ye Jiu said lightly, his eyes never leaving the old dragon from beginning to end.

He really wanted to know how big the gap between him and the Southern Dragon King was after so many years of hard training.

But the people from Beihong were really beyond his expectations.

"You try to stop me?"

The Southern Dragon King retracted his gaze, laughed sarcastically, and then did not stop, riding the surging waves, and rushed straight to the top of the water!

Seeing this, Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng looked forward almost at the same time. To be honest, the chances of winning against the Southern Dragon King were not very high, and it was even more difficult to kill him. Now there was such a big accident, even Ye Jiu felt that it was impossible.

Just as the Southern Dragon King said, if the two major forces found that the Seven Sons of Nanhong were taking the initiative to attack the Dragon Palace, it would be equivalent to violating the agreement made by the Eastern Dragon Palace at the beginning.

Neither the Wuliangdao Palace nor the Beilong Palace would mind helping the Dragon King and teaching the Nanhong Seven Sons a painful lesson.

Therefore, the two were just waiting for an order to retreat.

But the next moment, the black-shirted figure in their eyes disappeared instantly.

Before they could find the other party's trace.

A deafening roar exploded in their ears!

If it weren't for the shelter of the many inverted treasure mountains, the vast aura that was rolling up would be enough to shock the entire Nanhong.

It was less than a hundred feet away from the water surface.

The Nanlong King crossed his arms and blocked his face. On the dragon arms covered with scales, a slender leg appeared at some point, chopped down with great force, shaking his whole body violently, and the black boots were almost attached to the forehead of the Nanlong King.

"You..."

The old dragon that had been in charge of Nanhong for many years slowly raised its head, and its bloodshot eyes turned red at this moment.

A dragon demon that had been in the late Heaven Realm for a full 100,000 years, with the blessing of the Dragon Cave, could raise its strength to the perfect Heaven Realm level.

Its furious gaze was enough to make most creatures feel terrified.

But above the Southern Dragon King, with his black shirt swaying, the young man kicked him back into the water with a whip kick, and his expression was actually calm, just like the pair of gray pupils, calm and dead, without any emotion.

The four eyes met.

The Southern Dragon King actually looked away subconsciously.

It was this subtle movement that made Qi Yansheng and Ye Jiu feel surprised at the same time.

This old dragon was not only suppressed by Shen Yi in the first confrontation, but also weaker in momentum.

It even made the two of them vaguely have an outrageous guess.

Could it be that this dragon monster is too old, and its strength and character have actually regressed, far inferior to before?

However, this thought just flashed through his mind.

Qi Yansheng realized how wrong he was.

Because the Southern Dragon King had no intention of wrestling with Shen Yi, it had only one goal, which was to leave the scope of this upside-down mountain.

Therefore, the man who controlled the magical power became its main target.

The Southern Dragon King used his arms to relieve the force and instantly swept out. His seemingly strong body was extremely flexible. He appeared in front of Qi Yansheng in a breath, and his thick dragon arms whistled out, pointing directly at the chest of the Lingyue Sect Master!

"Purple Sun Casting Mountain!"

Qi Yansheng reacted very quickly and raised his palms. A purple gold mountain gathered in his palms, just blocking the front of the dragon claws.

As a late-stage Heaven Realm powerhouse, even without counting the immortal method, he also possessed three magical powers.

And this move was evolved by the Taoist method when he broke through the late stage, which was the strongest move.

The moment the purple gold mountain appeared, it began to swell rapidly.

However, the Southern Dragon King was not in a hurry. He suddenly clenched his dragon claws. Under his rough claws, the purple gold mountain was pressed back again. The swollen mountain was getting bigger and smaller, and it was gradually twisted.

With a subtle sound, some undetectable cracks appeared on the seemingly indestructible purple gold treasure mountain.

It can be seen that the two are strong men of the same level, otherwise they would not have fallen into a stalemate, but the gap in strength is still obvious. It is only a matter of time before Qi Yansheng loses.

rustling——

At this moment, a dazzling stream of light illuminated the eyes of the Southern Dragon King. The sword seemed to be out of the five elements, passing through the green waves without causing any ripples.

"Huh."

Facing this long sword, the Southern Dragon King showed fear for the first time. He withdrew his hand without hesitation, and his body rioted, returning to the original position again.

His eyes swept over the three people, and he slightly adjusted his breathing, but he did not seem flustered, but became more calm: "I haven't exercised for a long time, and I have to thank you three."

The attack missed, and Ye Jiu took back the stream of light. He was not surprised. If he was so easily cut by himself, then this old dragon would have lived in vain.

He casually made a sword flower, knowing in his heart where the opponent's confidence came from.

The figures in the sky were getting closer and closer. As long as the Southern Dragon King fought with all his strength, Qi Yansheng's inverted mountain would no longer be able to suppress the fluctuations of the breath here in less than half an hour.

"Two old guys, being led by a rookie, aren't they afraid of being laughed at."

The Southern Dragon King smiled calmly, and still cast his eyes on Shen Yi at the top.

It probably saw who had the final say here.

"I'll give you one last chance, leave now, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

"I'll only give you three numbers to consider."

As he spoke, the Southern Dragon King slowly raised three claws, and then gradually closed them.

Qi Yansheng quickly adjusted his breath. The Southern Dragon King's sudden rise just now, and his successive fights with the three of them, had already proved that the other party had the strength to fight one against three, and it was impossible for him to lose in a short time.

Even if the strength that Sect Master Shen had shown before was far beyond his imagination, it would not change this result.

Whether it was the channels for mastering the news or the speed of improving the means, it proved Shen Yi's ability.

It can be said that with the three of them together, Qi Yansheng is now at least 90% sure that he can severely injure the Southern Dragon King, and if they cooperate properly, he can even be 30% sure that he can kill the other party.

But if you encounter something like an accident, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

He raised his eyes and looked upward.

He saw Shen Yi still standing with his hands down, quietly overlooking the dragon monster, not in a hurry to take action, as if waiting for something.

"..."

The South Dragon King counted while his eyes flickered.

This young man was too calm, so calm that it even felt a little palpitating.

But the South Dragon King really couldn't think of what the other party could do in this situation.

"Master Shen, there is only one last count left."

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but sneered and reminded: "Don't repeat Nanyang's mistakes."

Shen Yi seemed not to hear, but just glanced at Taoyuan Villa.

At this moment, a dark golden figure suddenly soared from it and flew straight towards the sky!

When this scene came into view, the South Dragon King's face changed suddenly.

You should know that the aura of this place is all shrouded by the inverted mountain. Why would the golden body that was frightened by me so casually and dared not move suddenly ignore the aura I left on it and make such an abnormal move at such a coincidence?

The sky at this moment.

The huge black dragon was hovering, and the three people from the Wuliang Daohuang Sect were still standing with their hands behind their backs.

"Is this the Nanhong that raised Li Xuanqing?"

Xue Yan glanced at this barren land and water and said calmly: "Nothing more."

"Although the local water and soil nurture the local people, it is normal for a good seedling to emerge occasionally." The other two branch masters of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect smiled.

Hearing this, Xue Yan raised his lips slightly and shook his head: "I mean, this place and that person are just like this, which makes people feel boring and disappointed."

As he said this, he lowered his eyes and looked down: "This merit immortal is interesting. He actually took the initiative to rush towards us. Does he really think we are here to escort him?"

"Shh, don't say too much."

The old man reminded seriously, and then took the initiative to take the lead in bowing and saluting: "We are here to welcome the immortal and go to Beihong as guests under the order of the Great Immortal Hongze."

As far as he knew, the Great Immortal Hongze seemed to have other uses for this merit immortal, so there was no need to offend him with words.

"Got it, let's go."

The golden body of the Dharma image, which was about ten feet high, fell on the cloud and nodded gently.

Faced with such a slightly arrogant response, coupled with the insignificant aura of the golden body, Xue Yan was obviously a little uncomfortable, but he did not get angry, and bowed and saluted in the same way.

Only the black dragon at the top poked its head out and said in a deep voice: "Where is the Dragon King who is responsible for protecting the Immortal? Why hasn't he shown up?"

Hearing this, Qinghua stopped and, as his master ordered, glanced at the black dragon coldly: "If you want to find it, go by yourself, don't waste my time."

The black dragon never expected that a cultivator of this level would dare to scold him so mercilessly.

It was stunned for a moment, and its eyes narrowed slightly: "..."

After a moment, it submerged its head in the mist again, leaving only a rough voice: "The Immortal is right."

The Wuliang Daohuang Sect looked at each other, then raised their eyebrows: "Please come this way, Immortal."

Within a few words, these figures quickly fled to the north and soon disappeared.

And in the waters.

"You bunch of...beasts!"

The Southern Dragon King stared at the sky, it was hard to imagine that this group of people left so easily without even seeing him.

It seemed that the huge Nanhong could not arouse their interest at all.

"Come back!"

"Come back to me!"

The Southern Dragon King let out a crazy roar, and the only claw left standing was trembling violently.

However, the next moment, its shocked and angry sight was covered by a slightly rolled up black shirt.

The Southern Dragon King only had a white face close at hand. On that face, a pair of gray eyes stared at him calmly, without any murderous intent, but made people feel inexplicably cold all over.

The young man's clean voice slowly echoed around, causing the Southern Dragon King's facial features to distort.

"Have you... finished counting?"