Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 500 The Eve of the Seven Sons Conference

 The Dragon Palace is located in Hongze, and it is no different from the Tu Emperor.

As the fifth prince of Nangong, Ke Shiliang is not as good as those brothers who are comparable to Hedao, but in a real fight, he will not lose to most Taoists, plus his lofty status.

Every move it makes is highly valued by the Immortal Sect.

 The matter of leading demon soldiers and demon generals to surround Yunxiao Pavilion has long been spread among the seven sects.

This is different from what happened in Xuanyue City last time. Dragon Palace didn't even bother to do it to save face.

Whether it was an outer sect elder or a disciple, many people stepped out of the sect out of anger.

As the largest human force in Nanhong, I have pride in my heart, but how can I bear such humiliation?

It is a pity that the group of beings who can really decide this matter have not spoken out.

No matter how angry many disciples of the Immortal Sect were, they could only suppress it by force and direct their anger elsewhere.

  For example, Nanyang Sect.

The dignified Immortal Sect, faced with this kind of thing, has not yet issued a decree. Is it possible that it really wants to give away its face and put it on the ground for Ke Shiliang to trample on?

“Nanyang Sect doesn’t care, how can we just sit back and watch?!”

“You also need to look at the owner when beating a dog. Before Yunxiao Pavilion returned to Nanyang Sect, it was still a vassal of our sect!”

 “Everyone from my family, would you like to follow me?”

 One of the deacons drew his sword angrily and stepped onto the sect's treasure ship.

Just when the other monks were about to try, spiritual pressure came from the sky and stopped them in place.

"You are just a deacon, and if you dare to confuse people's hearts and try to provoke a conflict between the sect and the Dragon Palace, I will destroy your cultivation."

The voice of Elder Liu Xingshan of Tianjian Sect rang out from the heads of everyone.

 Obviously, such a big mess has attracted the attention of Elder Bai Yujing of the Seventh Sect.

The faces of the disciples turned red, but due to the huge gap in cultivation, they could not even move their fingertips.

 There was obviously more than one gaze hidden in the sky, all of which were of the same Bai Yujing cultivation level.

 But no one was willing to say anything more, they just looked at Liu Xingshan slightly strangely.

At this moment, a figure in the distance waved his sleeves and robes, dispersing the strong spiritual pressure. At the same time, he laughed softly and said: "Thank you, Elder Liu, for teaching me a lesson to the disciples. It's because the white witch has improperly disciplined me. I will pay attention to it in the future." ”

  Accompanied by words.

The feminine young man in a golden white robe with a clear moon embroidered on it slowly stepped closer, with a sincere smile on his lips: "You are right, Dragon Palace and I, the Seventh Son of Nanhong, have always been in harmony, without using any weapons. With your help, there will be eternal peace to enjoy in the future. How can we harm harmony because of a little friction? "

"you…"

Liu Xingshan's face was slightly dull, and he instinctively hid his figure behind the clouds, and then replied: "Qingyue Daozi, please don't talk nonsense, I don't have such intention... It's just... it's just that the time has not come yet."

"Yes, we can have more confidence after you join forces." Bai Wu replied with a smile, and then frowned and winked at the many disciples: "Go back to the sect quickly, Elder Liu dare not kill Demon dragon, don’t you dare to destroy your cultivation?”

 After saying that, he was too lazy to talk to Liu Xingshan and disappeared into the light curtain of the Qingyue relief.

"you you!"

Liu Xingshan's palms trembled with anger, and after a moment, he waved his sleeves with great anger: "My heart for the sect can be learned from heaven and earth, but I just don't want to argue with you."

But soon, he saw two more figures rushing back from the distance.

It is Elder Chi Yang and Liu Shiqian, a pair of lonely old friends.

Liu Xingshan’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

These two people are like a snake and a rat, and they are involved with Nanyang Sect Shen Yi. This time they went out to Yunxiao Pavilion to help with their fists, but judging from their demeanor, they did not look like they had just experienced a big battle.

Is it possible that even if Ke Shiliang came forward, there would be no way to stop the Nanyang native? !

at the same time.

 It is located in the Qingyue Sect’s Patriarch’s Hall.

Xuan Qing was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and in front of him was a cold figure standing with his hands behind his back. Regardless of his deportment and temperament, he was exactly the same as the statue of the Patriarch.

 “Uncle Ji won’t help me?”

 “I refuse.” The woman said calmly.

 “Why?” Xuan Qing suddenly clenched his fists and had a vague intention of getting up and leaving.

"Because I don't want this new sect leader to be like you, thinking that someone has the whole story, and he will be lawless from now on... Oh, I forgot, I always thought it was your luck, and you can turn the corner by coincidence every time, and you have never lost. You passed it and were proud of it, and you still felt this way until the death of Senior Brother Qin? "

As a giant in the Hedao realm, Sect Leader Ji rarely speaks so many words at once.

  She has always been known for being as gentle and quiet as the clear moon, but at this moment, the corners of her lips were like a crescent moon, holding a faint sneer.

"Xuanqing has realized his mistake." Li Xuanqing stood up and wanted to salute again, but was held back by spiritual pressure. His voice was a little anxious: "Shen Yi is different from me."

"What's different?" Qingyue Sect Master finally turned around: "He is even more suitable for the name of genius than you, and his ability to cause trouble is far better than yours."

“Xuan Qing, my uncle is really scared. We were so happy when we saw you at first, but now we are so worried.”

Qingyue Sect Master looked over with a complicated expression, and put away the sarcasm on his lips: "You should know in your heart that we have shown the greatest tolerance to you by not forcibly seizing the Nanyang Treasure Land. That represents a new Hedao realm monks, we are willing to give you a chance, but you need to walk this path yourself."

If it is a giant Buddha that cannot be accommodated in a small temple like Hongze, then prove it to everyone.

If it were Xuan Qing again, Shen Yi's terrifying talent would only be a greater disaster for the seven Nanhong sons... and even wipe out all their families.

You must know that the immortal may not have forgotten Nanyang.

 “Xuan Qing understands.”

Li Xuanqing was silent for a moment, and finally turned around and walked out of the hall.

"It would be great if you really understand, but you are just going to find your old friends again." Qingyue Sect Master raised an eyebrow in a rare way. Seeing Xuan Qing step out of the hall as if he had not heard anything, she finally sighed.

“There’s no need to look for him. At least so far, he’s much better than you.”

"At least three of the seven Taoists are willing to come forward for him. Unlike you, the other six people at the beginning just wanted to kill you to repair the Taoist heart."

The leader of the Qingyue Sect took out the Taoist tablet, and the message that the white witch had previously sent sounded inside.

　　Early after Xuan Qing came in, her silence did not stop Bai Wu from leaving the clan, and it was already a statement.

“Thank you, Uncle Ji.” Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, then finally leaned over and saluted.

But I feel a little helpless in my heart. Sect Master Shen's performance is hard to find fault with, but his behavior is really giving people a headache.

 Never communicates with others, keeps to himself, and does big things secretly by himself.

Just like this time, it had been arranged long ago and no one knew about it, so he made one more trip to teach Uncle Ji a lesson.

"If you want to find an old friend, just go and find them. Some people have come over on their own initiative. I have asked Bai Wu to pick them up and come to Qingyue Sect for a short stay." Sect Master Ji added lightly.

Hearing this, Xuan Qing froze.

 I then turned around and wanted to leave quickly.

 In the conversation between two people.

Outside the Qingyue Sect, accompanied by the two sisters Su Hongxiu, the old woman with white hair reaching her waist stood slowly with a treasure flower crutch in her hand. There was also a beautiful barefoot girl beside her who was carefully supporting her.

"It's very kind of you to come all the way to attend the Seven Sons Conference. Please come and sit in the Tianjian Sect when you have time." Facing this old woman, even Su Hongxiu's voice became much gentler.

 The leader of the Baohua Sect, a giant in the Hedao realm.

Baohua Sect is located at the junction of Nanhong and Xihong. Logically speaking, it needs to make friends with the forces of Xihong to jointly resist Xilong Palace. However, due to some special relationships, it has a better relationship with the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

"Just take a look." The old woman glanced around with some emotion. She hadn't been to this place for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extra stream of light in the sight, running towards the distance.

 She was slightly startled.

 With the strength of Hedao Realm, it was easy to distinguish the wooden figure in the flowing light, as well as the familiar aura that made her think about it day and night.

The old woman was silent for a long time, then suddenly showed a faint smile: "That's great."

Although the other party still refused to cast her eyes over her at all, at least, she saw the figure from behind again.

 “What’s really good?”

Su Yushang asked in a low voice with some curiosity.

"I don't know either." Fairy Baohua also lowered her voice, but her mind was obviously not here. "I heard that you have recently started to take charge of the sect's affairs. Why don't you concentrate on your practice first? Your level is too low." Su Yushang's outspokenness showed that the relationship between the two was indeed good.

“Grab it with both hands, I’m much younger than you anyway.”

 Fairy Baohua glanced at the master next to her, and nervously brushed off the topic.

She can't say in front of her master that she just wants the sect's deacon to find someone for her. Even if she comes to attend the Seven Sons Conference this time, she also wants to sneak out and see if the allied sects here have found anything. information.

A young male monk with the fifth level of Void Return strength and a good-looking face. Logically speaking, how can he be an unknown person? It’s really annoying, why is there no gain at all?

 “What happened?”

The old woman withdrew her eyes and looked towards the sky. She had long sensed the existence of many Bai Yujing monks, but she had never been in the mood to ask about them before.

Now I see Xuan Qing again.

If Nanhong Seventh Son were in any trouble, she wouldn't mind helping him.

“It’s just a small matter, I don’t need you to worry about it.” Su Hongxiu tapped her chin.

After the words fell, figures appeared one after another in the sky, and they bowed their hands seriously towards the Baohua Sect Master and said, "I, the juniors, have met the Baohua Sect Master."

  They are all elders in high positions or direct descendants.

 There is definitely no shortage of superficial skills.

 But when everyone looked at each other quietly, there were ripples in their hearts.

 Many people have received the summons and know what happened in Yunxiao Pavilion.

 The current power of Sect Master Shen seems to be quite different from what they knew.

How can a young monk who has just left the sect a few months ago be so good at dancing that he can pull off this battle?

　　It is simply terrifying to think about.

With the support of the three Taoists, the other party seems to have secured most of this unowned treasure land of Hedao.

 All that remains is to reach Bai Yujing's realm as soon as possible before the accident happens.

 Although it is equally difficult, compared with the previous situation, this is already considered perfect.

 Many monks Bai Yujing have already begun to retreat.

 Following that, he remembered the previous conversation between Liu Xingshan and Bai Wu Daozi.

Is it possible that there are other explanations for what happened at Yunxiao Pavilion?

 Why does it look more and more like we are taking sides?

A group of radical Taoists plan to unite to reorganize the family tradition. By the way, by taking advantage of the noble status of Sect Master Shen, they plan to change the previous attitude of the Xian Sect and Dragon Palace in getting along?

 This matter is not a trivial matter on Su Hong's sleeves.

But they did not dare to say anything, after all...many Bai Yujing monks, so far, have not even really seen Sect Master Shen.

They are also curious about what the other person is doing now.

 …

Nanhong, a small island not far from Yunxiao Pavilion.

Yan Xianqing held the formation plate helplessly. He thought that when Shen Zong took the initiative to use this thing, it would be extremely dangerous, and he was even prepared to accompany the leader Shen to fall.

 But I didn’t expect it to be so dangerous.

The other party actually asked him to quietly investigate the direction in which the demon soldiers and generals were leaving and where they were stationed.

 “Fortunately, I live up to my destiny.”

Yan Xianqing sighed and walked towards the figure in a black shirt on the shore.

Under the blow of the sea breeze, Shen Yi stood with his hands down, his hair swaying gently, his fair and handsome face still so calm, but compared to the reckless and fierce look when they last met, now he has a look in his eyes. A little more calm.

If he were not too young, he would really look like the master of the Immortal Sect.

 “Is there anything missing?” Shen Yi looked back and took the jade slip handed over by the other party.

"There must be some omissions. After all, my cultivation level is lower than theirs... What exactly do you want to do?" Yan Xianqing still couldn't help but ask.

The other party calculated that there were no omissions and easily solved the disaster in Yunxiao Pavilion without showing up.

But he came over inexplicably after the incident was over, and added this weird order.

Yan Xianqing's heart suddenly trembled: "You don't want to take me into the water to teach them a lesson, do you?"

As he was about to finish speaking, he saw Shen Yi shake her head, and he felt relieved in his heart...it's okay, okay.

 The next moment, the young man's voice sounded in Old Yan's ears.

 “I won’t take you.”

“…” Yan Xianqing was dumbfounded and looked at Shen Yi up and down again.

Sure enough, everything calm and calm is fake. The sect leader is still the ruthless person who brought Elder Liu to the Yan family last time and killed Ke Shisan at the first disagreement.

How could a monk like this tolerate the Dragon Palace and escape unscathed?

But the only thing that Yan Xianqing couldn't figure out was that although the aura on Sect Master Shen's body was much more powerful, it had obviously not yet broken through the realm of returning to virtual reality.

Even if the other party is extremely talented and the Dao Palace is filled with Hongmeng Purple Qi, he is by no means a match for Bai Yujing Demon.

You must know that the jade slips that the sect leader asked him to collect included the eight great demon generals.

 “Okay, let’s go.”

When he heard the words of the sect master, Yan Xianqing was still hesitating whether it was a pretext or not. He gritted his teeth and prepared to show that he was not such a courageous person. He planned to follow him, but he saw that Shen Yi's figure had quickly submerged into the water.

 “Really, you really don’t want to take me with you?”

 He was completely stunned on the spot.

Is Zongzhu Shen looking for a scene, or is he looking for death?

At the same time, under the slightly turbid waves.

 Shen Yi made a magic trick at random.

 【Nanyang Breath Condensation Technique (Jen): Perfect】

 I have wasted the last two thousand years of my life on this technique, just to prepare for what is happening now.

In the illusion of Zangfa Pavilion, his strength did not change too obviously. It was just that with the help of the Qin Sect Master, he put the entire Nanyang Sect's skills into his mind.

In other words, if Shen Yi can endure the loneliness, he can sit in the white mist now and repeat: "Xuan Qing, are you here?"

No matter what the other party wants, Shen Yi can quickly pick it out.

 In addition to the exercises, it is an orb used to hold the exercises.

Shen Yi closed her eyes and saw only the turquoise bead hanging in front of the Dao Palace in the sea. In addition to its storage effect, it seemed to be very mysterious in itself.

 But the specific effect is not known.

 After all, the old man is really gone now, and even the last trace of illusory appearance has dissipated into nothingness, and the last trace of thought is no longer left for Senior Xuan Qing.

 “The thing I regret most is accepting this apprentice.”

“But it is also the happiest thing in my life. After all, being the leader of the clan is really boring.”

 Even if I witnessed what happened that night with my own eyes.

Shen Yi still didn't know exactly what happened. He only knew that he saw deep fear and sadness in the eyes of Sect Leader Qin, a giant in the Hedao realm.

 Things don't seem to be over yet.

 “Just take it one step at a time.”

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the water below. He was really short of life now.

The biggest advantage I have now is that I can quietly appear anywhere with four Bai Yujing demon-suppressing stones that are comparable to two cities.

Then before the Seven Sons Conference, let’s eat until we’re full.

 (End of this chapter)