Begin immortality by slaying demons

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

In the silent main hall, only Old Man Huang's whisper and the sound of Shen Yi turning the pages slightly were left.

"Sect Master Shen, I am sure that the news about Nanhong has not spread here yet, but the things you have done..."

As Huang Wenfa spoke, he glanced at the thick stack of decrees on the table. He was horrified and quite dumbfounded.

Those who could hold the decree of the Second Prince of the West Palace were either Longsun or a trusted servant. Now they were all killed by Sect Master Shen. How could the Xilong Palace not know this.

He really couldn't figure it out.

After just intercepting and killing the Nanlong King, the Seven Nanhong Sects should not keep a low profile for the time being.

Otherwise, what's the point of blocking the news for yourself and others?

With so many dragon grandsons and attendants dead, Xilong Palace will definitely try its best to trace them. The Banshan Sect and Baohua Sect alone do not have the ability to stop their eyes and ears.

"It's just good that it didn't come over."

Shen Yi tapped his chin lightly and slowly closed the file in his hand without any intention of explaining too much.

What he wanted to prevent was the death of the Nanlong King from spreading to other places. As for what happened in Xihong... what did it have to do with the Seven Sons of Nanhong? There were other forces that would "take responsibility" for the deaths of these dragon grandsons.

This trip left Nanhong. Shen Yi was not here to continue to defend, let alone cover up anything.

What is recorded in the file is the control of the many demon generals in Xilong Palace over this land and water.

After reading these messages carefully several times silently, Shen Yi leaned back on the chair again, and then closed her eyes.

"this."

Huang Wenfa stared at the quiet and handsome face of the young man. As the leader of a sect and a monk in the late stage of the realm, he felt at a loss when faced with this situation.

The other party didn't explain what he and others were going to do. Could it be that he was waiting for Xilong Palace to come to him?

What the leader of the Banshan Sect didn't know was that the moment Shen Yi closed his eyes, terrifying and ominous shadows suddenly stood up all over Xihong and quietly swept towards the places recorded in the files just now!

…

Xihong, Yunhe Sect.

Outside the seemingly quiet treasure land, few monks passed by. Occasionally, a few people who went out to do errands also passed by with their treasured instruments with their heads buried in a low expression.

All the great monsters on land and water have been driven out, which should be something worth celebrating.

However, after Xilong Palace dealt with this group of monsters, many monks in Xihong suddenly became like prisoners before they could even show their smiles.

As soon as those few people were less than a hundred feet away from the sect, dozens of figures emerged from the water, all wearing dragon palace scale armor, riding the waves under the leadership of the fierce demon general.

As if they were used to it, several monks carefully took out a jade slip from their sleeves and handed it over.

It records where they are going on this trip, what they are doing, who they are meeting, and even when they will return.

When King Xilong returned to the palace, all the creatures on this land and water recalled who was the master and who was the slave here.

What kind of Immortal Sect, in front of Dragon Palace, is nothing.

Those prestigious senior masters are now staying in seclusion in the name of cultivation, for fear of being targeted by these angry jade-horned silver dragons and turning into pitiful chickens that kill chickens to scare the monkeys.

Click.

The Demon General of the Dragon Palace finished reading the jade slip indifferently, then gently crushed it with his sharp five fingers, and said without any room for negotiation in his voice: "Go back."

Hearing this, several monks looked around in fear.

Among them, the tall one was sweating profusely. He took out his storage bag and whispered: "General, my junior brother failed to break through. He urgently needs pills to stabilize his realm. Otherwise, his life will be in danger. He needs this precious medicine." I promise to come back as soon as I get the medicine, please be accommodating..."

Before he finished speaking, the storage bag in his hand had already reached the palm of the Dragon Palace Demon General. The vicious demon glanced down at it, with a sarcastic look on his face, and casually threw the bag to the many demon soldiers behind him.

Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, he turned around and headed towards the water with all the demon soldiers.

"Thank you, General, for your kindness..."

The tall monk dared not speak out when he was angry, so he had to force a smile on his face and say thank you repeatedly.

Recently, Xilong Palace has been strictly guarding the water and land, and it was also found out that Yunhe Sect had previously received the seven Daozi of Nanhong Sect. It was a good result to be able to lose money and avoid disaster.

Having said that, he took several fellow disciples with him just to activate the Noble Phantasm again and leave.

However, as soon as the tall monk took a step forward, silver light suddenly lit up in the sky!

Pfft——

In the bright red blood, a bright silver spear pierced through his heart, and Dao Ying's broken and dissipated breath floated out from the terrifying gap.

The tall monk stared straight ahead, eyes full of disbelief.

"I said, go back."

The Demon General of Dragon Palace held a gun in one hand, with a cold voice, and a pair of vertical pupils slowly glanced at the people next to him: "Don't you understand?"

The remaining monks were so stiff that they didn't even dare to help their fellow disciples heal their wounds. They watched the other monk's breath getting weaker and weaker, still standing there dumbfounded.

Right at the door of his sect’s treasured land.

A white jade demon general attacked Yunhe Sect disciples without any scruples, as casually as killing chickens and dogs.

One of the monks looked back blankly.

I saw many disciples pouring out of the sect's magic circle. They all looked over in shock, and then looked at each other in confusion, but they never received an order from the sect to fight back.

In an instant, they once again had the most vivid experience of the terrifying and intimidating power of Xilong Palace.

"..."

"laugh."

The Dragon Palace demon general drew back the bright silver spear, gently shook off the blood beads on the blade, turned around calmly, and continued to lead the demon soldiers to the water.

At the same time, the entire Yunhe Sect's treasure land was shrouded in a huge shadow, as if the entire sky suddenly became dark.

The next moment, accompanied by thunderous laughter, a hairy giant leg like a pillar of heaven stepped down from the clouds.

"Who dares to act rashly here!"

The Dragon Palace demon general only had time to look up in horror and roared in anger.

The rough claw suddenly magnified countless times in its sight until it was completely dark in front of it!

Boom! !

As the ground shook, the ugly old ape bent down his body that covered the sky, stretched out his slender right arm, picked up the meat and broken limbs on the ground, put them in a rag bag, and then ran forward.

It was like a dark cloud suddenly withdrew, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The tall monk sat on the ground, holding his chest, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and his clothes were already soaked with blood and sweat.

The foot was only less than a foot away from him, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it stepped on his face. Those demon soldiers and generals were crushed in front of him without any resistance.

Such a horrifying scene almost shattered his soul!

The disciples of Yunhe Sect rushed out, and finally someone reacted to heal the tall monk, while the rest of them stared at the direction where the old ape left with wide eyes.

"It's... it's it..."

An elder recognized the identity of this ape monster, which was a great demon of the earth realm perfection of Xihong, and was extremely notorious!

But wasn't this great demon driven to the south by the West Dragon Palace? Why did it suddenly come back?

And he just came back, and he attacked the Dragon Palace demon soldiers so cleanly? !

The elder of Yunhe Sect slowly scanned the surroundings.

He found that none of his disciples were injured. The old ape's seemingly casual kick was a clear target.

He rubbed his eyebrows in disbelief. It was too absurd... In this land and water, there are still creatures who dare to challenge the majesty of the West Dragon Palace.

Xihong is really going to be in chaos!

It seemed to verify the thoughts of this elder of Yunhe Sect.

At the same time, huge waves were set off everywhere in Xihong.

In a certain market.

The originally lively area where monks gathered was now deserted like a dead place.

Many monks stayed in the wine shop and inn, waiting honestly for the order to let them go, and tried to hide some precious treasures by the way, hoping to reduce some losses in the subsequent search.

The entire market was guarded by the Dragon Palace soldiers. The tall and majestic figures in armor, all holding sharp blades, were filled with murderous intent that made people shudder.

The female cultivator walked through it cautiously like a quail.

She closed her eyes and endured the claws searching her body, and she was determined to leave this broken place as soon as possible.

But for some reason, the feeling of fear became more and more real, as if it was flooding her body, until she couldn't help shivering, then she realized something was wrong, and opened her eyes in surprise and looked around.

But she saw that the originally upright demon soldiers had become even straighter.

The frost covering their bodies made their eyes lose vitality, and the weapons in their hands were also covered with cracks.

The female cultivator stood sluggishly among the many ice sculptures, and a faint footsteps sounded in her ears.

Soon, she saw a ragged figure, skinny, with messy hair and beard dragging on the ground. He held a bag in his hand and put all the ice sculptures in it like a scavenger.

During the whole process, the other party did not look sideways, with no expression on his face, and was serious and focused to a creepy degree.

"Make way."

The old man walked slowly, without even looking at the female cultivator, but just reminded her with a hoarse voice.

The female cultivator suddenly jumped out of the distance, and then watched the strange man move forward, taking away all the ice sculptures, carrying the cold air, as if walking in the ice and snow, until he walked into the end of the wind and snow.

"..."

Similar situations happened almost at the same time in various places in Xihong.

Such a group of fierce creatures, so suddenly came, with a clear purpose, without a word of nonsense from beginning to end, only killing, and not caring about the eyes of others.

This familiar style of behavior shocked many creatures in Xihong, and also reminded them of an existence that had disappeared for many days.

That group of vicious people, are back again? !

...

Xihong Dragon Palace.

Qi Zhaowen leaned on the throne, and two pretty water monsters were holding his shoulders beside him. He closed his eyes and frowned.

"If we can't find out the reason, I'm afraid my father will really suspect me."

"Is the Ten Thousand Monsters Palace really unrelated to my brother?" Qi Laowu looked at him curiously with a wine glass.

"Oh, I do want to." Qi Zhaowen opened his eyes and said lightly: "Although these rats are not as good as the West Dragon Palace, if they can be used by me, they are also a good helper. To be honest, if they are willing to bow down before my father wakes up, I can indeed consider letting bygones be bygones..."

"As for now."

Qi Zhaowen waved his hand to signal the two pretty water monsters to retreat, and stood up slowly: "Their only role is to sacrifice their lives, please my father for me, and sit firmly on the throne of the prince."

"Congratulations in advance, brother." The fifth child of the Qi family raised his glass with a smile.

"Don't say it too early."

Qi Zhaowen said this, but he still leaned over to pour wine for himself, and poured the wine into the cup. He seemed to suddenly remember something, let the wine splash, and slowly raised his head: "It's already this hour, why is no one replying today? ?”

"Maybe we were delayed on the way?"

The fifth child of the Qi family took out the conch and advised him casually: "Brother, there is no need to be so cautious. My water tribe demon soldiers are all over Xihong. It takes a person with great supernatural powers to stir up this iron bucket and make us unconscious." ”

Hearing this, Qi Zhaowen did not reply, but stood up straight again.

He closed his eyes and began to sense.

As time passed, the second prince's face became increasingly livid.

A total of sixteen decrees have lost contact!

When he opened his eyes again, Qi Zhaowen's pupils had shrunk, and they contained murderous intent: "Something happened!"

No matter how bad Long Sun and his attendants are, their strength is comparable to that of Bai Yujing. They also lead elite soldiers and generals. If they want to activate the decree to protect the body, they only need to pour in a little demon power.

But so far, no decree has been activated, otherwise he would have discovered it long ago.

In other words, they were all killed without even the thought of resisting?

Just once or twice, the entire sixteen decrees were all like this?

What a joke, even a Hedao realm monk would never have such crushing strength.

Perhaps he had used other means to obscure his aura and blind his own eyes and ears.

But no matter what.

These dragon grandsons and attendants were scattered all over the place, but they all disappeared, which shows that the person who did it knew Xihong and even the Dragon Palace very well, and there were many of them, and they also had terrifying and even weird execution capabilities!

Thinking of this, Qi Zhaowen suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

"Something's wrong! I want to see my father!"

He is not a conceited fool like Qi Zhaoyi. Now that his father is in the palace, situations like this must be reported to the other party as soon as possible.

"Then I'll go check on the situation."

The fifth child of the Qi family put away his smile and stood up as well: "Brother, please don't mess up your situation. At least first find out who is causing the mess."

Qi Zhaowen hesitated for a moment and nodded: "That's fine, you should be more careful. A lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength, so don't be careless."

"My brother is worried about doing things." The fifth child of the Qi family smiled. As the other party's most loyal supporter from the beginning, the two brothers have worked together for many years, so there is no need to say more about their tacit understanding.

"Right."

As soon as Qi Zhaowen took a step forward, he stopped again and snorted coldly: "Let's put aside the fight for power for the time being. Send a message to those two people and ask them to come back from Wanxiang Pavilion first to avoid any accidents."

As the second son, he has competed with his eldest brother for the position of prince over the years, and he still has a lot of heart.

Taking this opportunity, I would like to let my father see who is more suitable to take charge of Xishui Continent.