Begin immortality by slaying demons

Praise the name a thousand times, and you will ascend to heaven.

This kind of words would be hard for ordinary people to say.

But listening to the tone of this Hongze Immortal, it seems like a great gift.

The two elderly Wuliang Daohuang Sect Masters did not change their expressions, staring quietly at the golden body in front of them, not at all surprised by the immortal's orders, as if they had long been accustomed to it.

Xue Yan had just come into contact with this level not long ago, and raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of the tone of the immortal's previous orders to himself and others, and his calmness along the way, and then looking at his tightly tied appearance now, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

It turned out that hard training damaged his brain.

Even if he had great merits, he dared to be so careless and careless before he could realize his real strength.

"Huh?"

The smile on Xue Yan's face faded slightly. He found that the immortal did not show the rage and surprise he imagined, but stood silently in place, carefully observing the Hongze Immortal on the stairs.

It's a bit abnormal.

On the side of the Prison-Suppressing Golden Body, the black dragon with an indifferent expression and wearing a white shirt raised his head slightly, his lips slightly turned up, revealing a row of cold fangs.

It was as tall as this statue, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press on the other's shoulder, lowered his voice and coldly scolded: "Dare to blaspheme the power of the immortal, kneel down!"

The black dragon was obviously born in the North Dragon Palace, and his status was extraordinary. Even if he was not the Dragon King, he should be the best among them.

With a little move, he exuded a terrifying aura that made people's heart palpitate.

Being held close at such a close distance, let alone the Prison-Suppressing Golden Body in the Return to Void Realm, even if Shen Yi himself came, he would probably not be able to break free and could only be forced to kneel on the ground.

"..."

Shen Yi glanced at it sideways, but his figure was still standing upright.

It's not that he has hidden any means to fight against the black dragon with his golden body.

It was only because at the moment of its action, the immortal on the stairs suddenly glanced at the black dragon calmly.

Just one glance, and the leader of the North Dragon Palace felt cold all over, and froze in place for a while, and then woodenly retracted his palm after a moment.

"Tsk."

The two elderly Wuliang Daohuang Sect Masters quietly moved their eyes away and sneered in their hearts.

As expected of a demon beast, this flattery can even hit the hoof.

This golden body Dharma image has been recognized by the Immortal Court. Hongze Daxian can bully him, so others have the qualifications?

If you despise the power of the immortal, wouldn't you despise Hongze Daxian as well?

"My immortal friend, you will accompany me in this deep palace."

The immortal retracted his gaze and sat back on the chair. As he gently waved his sleeves, a seemingly ordinary lacquered red wood wedge swept out, pierced through the chest of the prison-suppressing golden body with a puff, and nailed it to the Panlong pillar behind him.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes to look at his chest, and did not feel any pain, but gradually lost control of this body.

Even moving his fingers was just a delusion.

Under the gaze of everyone, he closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate.

Shen Yi was not a masochist. Knowing that this trip was dangerous, he had to take this punishment on behalf of Qinghua.

The reason why he took over this golden body was just because he wanted to seize this hard-won opportunity to understand what kind of enemy he was about to face.

Until now, he did notice something, but it seemed to be of no use.

For example, at the moment when the immortal sacrificed the wooden wedge just now, with the help of the Demon King Seal, Shen Yi keenly noticed that the aura of the entire Nanhong was mobilized.

This shows that even if it was just a golden body of the Return to Void Realm, this immortal also used the power of the White Rhino Magical Treasure.

From this tiny detail, it can be seen that the other party is more accustomed to using the external force given by the Immortal Court... Of course, this does not mean anything. After all, it is really difficult to collect enough information after just meeting once.

In addition, when he was in Nanhong before, the immortal would rather go to great lengths to let the Southern Dragon King come to Taoyuan Villa to guard it, and did not do it himself. It is likely that he was afraid of being discovered by the Immortal Court.

But at this moment, after he was tied up, the other party seemed to suddenly not care about this.

Shen Yi felt the ropes and talismans on his body, and his thoughts became clearer. In other words, these things can cover up the secrets of heaven?

In other words... the golden body is no longer protected by the Immortal Court.

The reason why he can still keep his life is because the immortal covets his merits and needs to digest them slowly.

If you want to keep this immortal clone of merit, it depends on whether you grow faster or the immortal digests it faster.

"Huh."

Shen Yi exhaled lightly, and under his seemingly calm face, his heart had already been chilled.

He has done this kind of race against time too many times.

And he has never lost so far.

Thinking of this, he opened his eyes again and glanced at the many figures in front of him.

These things on him that can conceal the secrets of heaven must not have come from Hongze, but now they are distributed to Beilong Palace and Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

This shows that the previous guess is correct.

In the whole Beihong, there is no difference between the demons and cultivators at all. They are all the same, immortals and lackeys.

In this case, things are much simpler.

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Nanyang Treasure Land, Mountain Top Hall.

Shen Yi slowly stood up, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the Patriarch Hall.

As the world of Nanyang, he could easily sense that many outsiders had entered the treasure land.

On weekdays, Xuan Qing was the only one in the ancestral hall, but now it was full of people. The six sect masters were staring at the tall stone sculpture with complicated expressions, and the Baohua Sect Master was chatting with Xuan Qing in a low voice.

Seeing Shen Yi coming in, Xuan Qing hurriedly stood up and bowed. He opened his mouth, but found that his voice was a little hoarse.

The Baohua Sect Master gently supported his arm and cast a grateful look at Shen Yi.

"Huh."

Xuan Qing gritted his teeth, exhaled, and forced himself to hold back the choking feeling.

Apart from his master, he didn't have many people he could confide in.

As a result, after Xuan Qing learned that Sect Master Shen actually took those words to heart and took a real step, his mind was shaken until now, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The other party once said that he wanted to see the immortal, and if possible, take him with him.

Xuan Qing was not sure if he could muster up the courage to stand in front of the man in the white robe again. After all, as long as he saw him, he would definitely recall his master's face, which was twisted with fear and tears.

The old man, who had always been upright and had never done anything against his will, lived up to the name of Jiaoyang, but in the end, he sacrificed all the disciples he cared about the most.

The immortal knew that the master was not afraid of death, and he had never thought that he could really save his disciple. He showed up that day probably because he couldn't bear it and wanted to do something, such as dying with his disciple.

But the immortal still found the only way to punish him that could break his heart.

"I..."

Xuan Qing swallowed his throat.

Shen Yi passed by the other person, patted his shoulder gently, and skipped the topic: "What do you want, seniors?"

"We are not worthy of the title of seniors."

Deng Xiangjun smiled bitterly and waved his hand, and stood up with many fellow apprentices to salute: "I am just worried and don't know what to do, so I came here to ask you, the Nanyang Sect Master, if you have any instructions."

Ye Jiu was obviously impatient and interrupted Deng's polite words directly: "Even with the help of Baohua Sect and Banshan Sect, the news of the death of the Southern Dragon King can't be concealed for long. If Qi Zhaoyi doesn't return, the West Dragon Palace will always notice something strange. Do you want to..."

As he said, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Since we have to fight anyway, we might as well strike first.

If we wait for the West Dragon Palace to receive the news first and be prepared, and then call friends and gather a large group of helpers, then we will have to return to the previous passive defense situation.

We can't rely on Sect Master Shen to solve these monster disasters alone every time.

"You might as well just go to Beihong."

Qi Yansheng rolled his eyes. Such frivolous behavior was not in line with his usual character, but after Shen Yi took charge of the Seven Sects, he no longer had any reason to pretend to be steady.

He was calm before because he wanted to suppress several fellow disciples. Now that he couldn't suppress them anyway, he might as well break the jar and break it.

Just like Ye Jiu said, just listen to the leader of Nanyang Sect.

But this doesn't mean that he can watch Ye Jiu do whatever he wants here.

The West Dragon Palace is different from the group of yellow evil poisonous dragons in the south. Let alone the problem of strength, they didn't lock themselves in one place. Whether it is with the east or the north, they have always maintained contact.

It's not that easy to move them.

"First, Xihong." Shen Yi pondered for a moment and shook his head. Based on the scene he saw with the help of the golden body, with the current strength of himself and others, going to Beihong is not a piece of cake at all.

Before the voice fell, the scene was already silent.

Qi Yansheng's mouth twitched twice. Master Shen was actually thinking seriously about his joke.

After a brief surprise, several masters looked at the tall stone sculpture again, their eyes becoming more complicated.

If possible, who would be willing to hide in a remote place.

Just like Ye Jiu, if he didn't leave Nanhong, how could he have the opportunity to exchange ideas with fellow cultivators and find his own opportunities? He wasted all these years and couldn't break through the realm. Not to mention the realm of Tao, even the perfection of the realm of heaven was gradually hopeless.

Nanyang Sect once took them out. Is it possible to... go back again?

The masters didn't notice that behind them, Xuan Qing's pupils suddenly trembled violently.

He thought that these uncles might have misunderstood something.

What Master Shen wanted to do was not to lead the Seven Sons of Nanhong to regain the top power. The imaginary enemy in his heart has always been that immortal!

In other words, the leader's gaze was not limited to Hongze from beginning to end.

"The three of us will go with you."

Ji Jingxi noticed Xuan Qing's strangeness from the corner of her eyes, and after a moment of silence, she looked at Shen Yi and said softly: "In any case, it is always easier to do things with a few people around."

"As for the sect, I will leave it to you, Senior Brother Deng, to take care of it."

As a junior sister, Ji Jingxi rarely expressed her opinions, but as long as she spoke, almost no one would refute her.

Several leaders were stunned for a moment, and all nodded.

Now Nanhong can be said to have killed all the demons and evil spirits. With the size of the seven sons of Nanhong, there will be no problems at all.

"What you want to do... cannot be avoided by Donglong Palace."

Ji Jingxi walked slowly to Shen Yi's side and asked: "Maybe you should talk to Zixian?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Shen Yi did not agree directly.

Among the four Hongs, the most difficult one for him was actually Donglong Palace, not to say that they were stronger than Beilong Palace.

It is this group of purple-bearded white dragons and the Seven Sons of Nanhong... To be precise, it is the subtle relationship between him and Senior Xuanqing.

Ever since Shen Yi left the treasure land of Nanyang, he has been taken care of by Senior Xuanqing, whether it is the Hongmeng Purple Qi, or the introduction to the Baohua Sect to seek elixirs, or even personally going to the Seven Sects to knock on the door.

All of them have bought a lot of time for him.

This favor must be repaid.

Shen Yi is not a hesitant person. He is determined to get the Donghong Dragon Cave, but this group of purple-bearded white dragons is indeed a bit outrageous. Except for the fairy Zi Ling who has ascended to heaven, people can't find any reason to deal with them.

To put it bluntly, the reason why the Yue family has not come to Nanhong to investigate until now, allowing him to successfully solve the Nanlong King, is largely because the Donglong Palace helped cover it up.

When dealing with the Haoyue Shuanghu clan, it was also Yushan Dragon Concubine who helped stop An Tingfeng, otherwise the result would be uncertain.

As for Fairy Zi Ling...these sect leaders and Xuan Qing himself have separated the fairy mount from the East Dragon Palace, and have not mixed them up. It is not their turn to avenge this.

If possible, Shen Yi is not willing to repay kindness with enmity. It would be better if there is another solution.

Of course, the premise is that the East Dragon Palace is on the opposite side of the fairy.

Shen Yi looked to the west.

Yushan Dragon Concubine is obviously preparing some plan. If possible, he also wants to know how the East Dragon Palace plans to deal with the fairy. It should not be a bad thing to have one more way to choose.

"When will we set off?"

Ji Jingxi waited for Shen Yi to finish thinking, and then asked softly.

Seeing the two people standing side by side, several sect leaders suddenly felt a little emotional. Nanyang and Qingyue, shining against each other, have not seen this scene for many years.

I just don't know if the glory of the sun and the moon will be swayed in Hongze again one day.

"If there is nothing else, we can leave now."

Shen Yi stepped out of the Patriarch's Hall. You know, his golden body is still trapped in the Beihongxian Hall.

Since crossing over until now, he has never suffered such grievances.

If it drags on, the merits that Qinghua has gained by eliminating the 100,000-year killing calamity will become someone else's.

Faced with Shen Yi's hasty decision, no one raised any objections.

Ji Jingxi, Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng followed suit.

Under the gaze of several Taoists outside the door, the figures of the four people slowly disappeared, leaving the Nanyang treasure land, each using their magical powers, and flying far to the west.

Accompanied by the master of Baohua Sect, Xuan Qing followed with a complicated expression.

"I..."

"Don't involve yourself in everything. Do you still think you are the unparalleled genius you once were?"

The master of Baohua Sect gave him a glare, and then gestured with his hand.

Xuan Qing looked over there and found that the young Taoists, led by Su Hongxiu and others, were all staring at the direction where the sect masters were going with burning eyes.

Under the influence of Shen Yi, how could this group of young people suppress their restless hearts and continue to live in a corner like their master.

"Besides, don't you want to see Sect Master Shen sitting on the clouds like Senior Qin, and competing with those strong men?" The Baohua Sect Master smiled expectantly.

"I think..."

Xuan Qing retracted his gaze, changed his tone, and sighed: "But he doesn't want to."

In the surprised eyes of the Baohua Sect Master, Xuan Qing rubbed his face hard and murmured: "The sect master doesn't want to compete with anyone. He can sit anywhere, but no one can be above him."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned back in surprise, and the scene became silent.