Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 512: Youth will eventually lose its spirit, but there is never a shortage of youth in the world

 Nanyang Sect, inner gate, a bamboo forest courtyard that was repaired in advance.

 Between the beds, a young man wearing a Nanyang white robe had his eyes slightly closed and his breathing was long.

 The reason for not daring to close his eyes tightly is because of his natural caution, while the long breathing represents the exhaustion of the soul.

 The fair face finally lost some of its coldness, and the handsome face gained a bit of rare softness.

It seems to recall the pancakes on the roadside in Boyun County, the bowl of leek leaf noodles at the Mosi School in Qingzhou Town, the mutton soup that took two portions to finish after thousands of miles apart, and the spicy food in the ruined temple in Xitai Mountain. Throat medicine wine.

 Further back—

Shen Yi's expression suddenly became indifferent, her fingertips moved slightly, and she subconsciously reached towards her arms.

There used to be a knife pressed there, but now it's empty.

His long breathing became inexplicably rapid, and a pair of clear eyes opened, with a cold look in them.

 “My story is finished.”

In front of the golden window, Li Xuanqing turned his head, showed a calm smile, and then said with some curiosity: "But you seem to be full of stories."

　　　…”

Shen Yi raised her eyebrows and relaxed her body again.

 Looked away impatiently.

 Because beside Senior Xuan Qing, there was an old woman standing quietly. The two stood side by side, looking at the sunset.

 No one wants a bowl of this for breakfast, and he is no exception.

“Since Sect Leader Shen is awake, let’s leave first.”

It was only now that Sect Master Baohua finally understood why Sect Master Shen deserved Xuan Qing's special invitation to come over and guard him just for a short nap. It was obvious that the young man was really insecure.

"Disciple, please leave." Xuan Qing saluted meticulously and then opened the wooden door.

 Telling her story to Shen Yi is a sign of respect for the sect master's strength and his previous commitment to him.

While the other party is asleep, it is unwilling to let this grievance continue, especially in the current Nanyang Sect, when the pressure is on the shoulders of the Lord Shen.

"Wait."

Shen Yi sat up with a trace of reluctance, leaned against the wall, and called to the two of them.

He casually rubbed his temples and looked sideways. His voice was a bit lazy, but his eyes finally became serious: "Tell it again."

　　　…”

The two people who had already stepped out of the house slowly stood still and looked back with some doubts.

The eyes of Baohua Sect Master flickered uncertainly. As a giant in the Hedao Realm, she actually felt like she couldn't see through this young man.

The other party was obviously extremely tired and had finally relaxed for a moment. Just then when he opened his eyes, he suddenly wanted to take things on him again.

She could probably guess that with Xuan Qing's character, he would definitely give him a lot of help if he was so optimistic about Sect Leader Shen. However, the meaning of Xuan Qing's previous behavior would be completely wiped out if it were to be simplified into four words.

 The current situation is...Zongzhu Shen is unwilling to cancel it.

Thinking of this, Baohua Sect Master looked at Xuan Qing with a helpless smile: "I now understand why he is the Sect Master."

Li Xuanqing silently stared at Shen Yi on the bed.

  After a long time.

 He suddenly smiled and said: "Will you be willing to tell us your story?"

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

Xuan Qing believed that based on his understanding of Shen Yi, the other party was definitely not someone willing to share the pressure with those close to him.

 However, what Xuan Qing did not expect was.

Shen Yi sat up slowly and completely, put on her boots, then lightly ground the floor tiles with her boots, raised her eyes, and said lightly: "My stories are now buried underground."

 He spoke in the calmest tone and in a simple sentence, there was an evil aura that even made Baohua Sect Master's eyelids twitch.

This sentence does not sound like something that a leader of the Immortal Sect should say.

  It is simply more of a demonic cultivator than a demonic cultivator.

Li Xuanqing was also stunned on the spot, and after a moment he finally smiled bitterly: "It's just a matter of young people fighting for a while, but in the end they can't fight."

 Using the word "young man" to describe a monk with a life span of over 10,000 years sounds a bit inappropriate.

 In fact, for Tianjiao, they spend most of their time on boring practice and rarely suffer setbacks, so it is quite normal for them to have a youthful spirit in their hearts.

Li Xuanqing took half a step back and closed the wooden door again.

Under Baohua Sect Master's slightly reminiscing gaze, he turned to look at Shen Yi: "Everyone knows that Xuan Qing is Hongze's first-class genius. Among the things he has done in his life, he is the most beneficial to the lives of Hongze. The only thing is to become a Taoist couple with Fairy Ziling of Donglong Palace, giving Hongze thousands of years of peace."

 “She will have a chance to ascend to heaven later.”

"I didn't want to. I wanted to keep her, so I brought the entire Nanyang Sect in."

When Li Xuanqing said this, the Baohua Sect Master suddenly clenched his crutches and looked elsewhere.

 Obviously, there is a lot missing from this description.

 At least when Shen Yi heard about it, he didn't think that this matter had anything to do with the young man's spirit. He also didn't think that Xuan Qing would be a person who was so jealous of his fellow Taoists that he would destroy them at all costs.

“They exhausted Hongze’s precious gold, jade, and all kinds of precious materials, just to make the fairy look more beautiful.”

 Sect Master Baohua suddenly took over the words, stared at Xu Wuwu and said calmly:

“Let hundreds of monks polish the lin claws, weave the dragon’s beard, and cultivate the dragon’s horns for him.”

Speaking of this, Baohua Sect Master suddenly showed a mocking smile: "Using those luxurious things, I made her a saddle that could not be picked out in the entire Hongze, and sent her to the sky... to be an immortal's mount. "

 A generation of talented Taoist monks, with the enviable blessings of everyone, finally had the opportunity to become a beast under the immortal's crotch.

 Hongze, no matter how powerful he was, fell silent on this matter and no longer mentioned Xuan Qing's name.

 In this case, the young man finally got angry.

He will ascend to the gate of heaven, he will enter the immortal register, and he will leave a famous name in the heaven for thousands of years.

He does not want to see his Taoist companion on the crotch of others when he enters and exits the Tianmen in the future.

So, that night, Xuan Qing planned everything, comforted the crying Ziling Fairy, and then said goodbye to his master. He planned to give up the treasure land of Hedao, leave Hongze with the fairy, and find another way to heaven.

If the plan is implemented properly, Hong Ze thought that he had presented a beautiful purple-bearded white dragon, and the Seventh Son thought that Xuan Qing was frustrated and ran away. Except that when the immortal in heaven was choosing a mount, his subordinates might find that a purple-bearded white dragon was missing. Anything will happen.

“So why did it fail?” Shen Yi stood up.

Master Baohua suddenly stopped talking and looked at Xuan Qing, whose fingertips were trembling slightly, with a little distress in his eyes.

 The biggest blow to the young man’s morale.

The white dragon suddenly felt that being his Taoist companion was not as good as ascending to heaven and being an immortal's mount, so he regretted it at the last moment.

 It is equivalent to completely denying everything about Xuan Qing.

“He said, give him a small punishment, I will give him a slap, and the matter will be over.” Xuan Qing finally spoke and mentioned the immortal who guarded Hongze.

"Before he raised his hand, I was 90% sure."

 “The moment his palm came down, not one percent was gone.”

"I tried my best to stabilize my mind, just to force myself to die calmly, so as not to die in a shameful way. I have never lost in my life, but I am not a villain who cannot afford to lose."

Xuan Qing’s voice suddenly became hoarse.

He swallowed hard, trying not to make the strangeness in his expression too obvious: "The master came anyway and wanted to take a slap from him for me, so the slap changed and attacked the heart instead, so the master went crazy. , using the method of sacrificing the treasure land."

“It wasn’t until I returned to Nanyang Sect in despair that I realized that I really couldn’t afford to lose…I couldn’t afford to lose.”

This small punishment punished him for a hundred thousand years.

Even if he did not mean to do so, so he bid farewell to the sect in advance and reminded his master, he is still willing to admit defeat.

 But there are always people who are not willing to let him lose and want to stabilize his Taoist heart for him.

 It’s just that the master and apprentice never thought that the price they would have to pay if they lost was not something they could decide.

　　They all thought it was just a matter of life.

The immortal took away the entire Nanyang Sect, and the heart-attacking palm could actually drive a giant in the Hedao realm into madness.

Nanyang Sect Leader was ready to die for his apprentice, but he never expected that the majestic immortal would first force him to become a demon and make him sacrifice to the creatures he protected with his own hands in endless pain. Amid the roar that split his eyes, he watched helplessly. Watch the Nanyang Sect be destroyed, and finally die.

　　　…”

Shen Yi pondered for a long time and finally solved her previous doubts.

 After all, the amiable old man in the Tibetan Law Pavilion does not look like a person who would sacrifice the life of a precious land for his own selfish desires.

 It turns out that this is the case.

 “Okay, got it.”

Shen Yi tapped her chin, then passed the two of them and walked out of the room, stretching her arms lazily.

  No promises were given, and no promises were even made to comfort the other party.

Baohua Sect Master was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding Sect Master Shen's reaction. Whether it was scolding Xuan Qing for his stupidity and naivety, causing catastrophe in a moment of anger, or despising the purple-bearded white dragon for going back on his word, it was clearly her. He came to beg Xuan Qing, but he betrayed him without hesitation.

Even angry at the despicable methods of the immortal.

It's easier for people to accept it than Shen Yi's current calm appearance. It seems that he really just wants to listen to a story, and people don't even know whether he is listening or not.

Sect Master Baohua looked away, but suddenly found that Xuan Qing was still stunned in place.

　　Can't help but feel helpless: "Why can't you come out? You have to scold you a few words to feel comfortable?"

　　　…”

　　Xuan Qing did not respond, just took a deep breath.

 If he remembered correctly, he had just heard a similar response not long ago.

The ending is that the Shui Tribe lost hundreds of great demons, seven Bai Yujing great demon generals fell, and even the envoys who came to ask questions were missing.

 He knows...so he takes action.

 But, how to act?

Xuan Qing felt that what he had just said was clear enough. For ordinary people like them, a random palm waved by Immortal Hongze was like a sky that could never be crossed.

 Young people will always change from being high-spirited to being steady.

 But Nanyang Zongzhen could no longer afford the price of a second young man who was mature and stable.

“…” Baohua Sect Master slowly reached out his hand, trying to comfort Xuan Qing’s mood.

But just when she reached halfway, her face changed slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at the white flowers around her waist, and her eyes slowly calmed down.

In an instant, the aura of Baohua Sect Master was completely different from before. Even though the aura belonging to the Hedao Realm was deliberately restrained, Shen Yi outside the door looked back in surprise.

 “Nishinomiya has come in.” She raised her eyes again.

With just one sentence, Xuan Qing suddenly came back to his senses from his memories, and his face became much more solemn.

As a large sect at the junction of two floods, Baohua Sect has a very sensitive sense of smell.

 The fact that the news can be conveyed to the leader of the Baohua Sect shows that it is by no means as simple as leading troops on a parade. It must be a very obvious posture.

The Ke family of Nanlong Palace is still entangled with the Seventh Son.

 At this time, the stronger Qi family of Xilong Palace suddenly made this gesture.

 It is difficult not to think of the relationship between the two.

 “Ke Shilin?”

 There are not many people who are qualified to communicate with Xilong Palace. Apart from Nanlong King, the only one left is Prince Ke.

Xuan Qing turned slightly and asked, "Who will lead the troops in the Qi family?"

The leader of the Baohua Sect simply said: "There are quite a few people here, but the leader is still the boss of the Qi family. He and the Dragon Concubine have been quite at odds recently. I heard that the Dragon Concubine has isolated him. Even the things and the news about the demon army must be kept." She has to be inspected first. Her mother's family is so powerful that she can't breathe. She didn't expect that she would still have the mind to interfere with Nanhong's affairs. "

 The Qi family is different from the Ke family in that there is another candidate for the prince, so he is called Mr. Qi instead of the prince.

 Of course, there are variables in this matter.

It also depends on the attitude of the Dragon Concubine’s natal family.

  “Tsk.”

Hearing this, Xuan Qing suddenly remembered something, looked at Shen Yi, and said with a complicated expression: "Sect Master, please calm down for a moment, there is no need to step on the cusp of the limelight."

This is a bit strange to say.

But in fact, based on Xuan Qing's understanding of Shen Yi during this period, if he didn't tell her in advance, the other party might really offend the Qi family again for no reason.

 The Seven Sons of Nanhong, seven!

Moreover, the Nanyang Sect is currently the most depressed one. The six sect leaders have nothing to do all day long, but the youngest one is so busy that even sleeping is a luxury. What is it like?

"Um."

Shen Yi did not turn around and hummed slightly, but her expression became a little strange.

This thing sounded familiar to him.

 Senior Xuan Qing’s reminder... seems a bit late.

 …

The Seventh Son of Nanhong gave Baohua Sect such great preferential treatment and regarded it as half an ally. In addition to the relationship with Xuanqing, it was also because of its special position.

 For example now.

Just as Xilong Palace made some moves, the seven sect leaders gathered together.

 Such a battle also illustrates the seriousness of the matter.

The situation within Nanhong has not changed for many years. The main reason is the strength of Nanhong's seven sons. Even after the destruction of Nanyang Sect, they still suppressed Nanlong Palace.

But in this case, due to some reasons in the past, the Seven Sons of Nanhong could only keep a low profile, do not compete or compete, and try to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.

 The strong stay in a corner, while the weak are unscrupulous.

Such a strange situation will basically not cause any conflicts, and this kind of peace should have continued forever.

 In the end, the Ke family couldn't bear it anymore and contacted Xilong Palace, obviously planning to do something big.

The Seventh Son of Nanhong had allowed Dragon Palace to occupy most of the cultivation resources, but the other party still wanted to take advantage of them. Since it was not for profit, its purpose was self-evident.

They even intend to deprive the Seventh Son of these statuses.

I don’t know what Prince Nangong Long is going crazy about. Could it be that Ansheng’s life is too comfortable and he wants to find some excitement.

But for this kind of thing, it’s always good to be prepared in advance.

 “Thank you, Sect Leader Shen and Junior Sister Ji.”

The leader of the Wushuang Sect looked as normal, but there was obviously some dissatisfaction in his voice.

 The seven sects are connected by the same spirit, and the relationship between the sect leaders is basically that of brother and sister, or nephew and uncle.

 Suddenly such a young person came in, and people didn’t know what to call him for a moment.

 “I don’t mind, let’s see what Sect Master Shen wants.”

The cold woman in white clothes looked sideways at Shen Yi next to her, her eyes swept over her ink-clad shirt, and she felt a little emotional. Such a low-key behavior was quite different from the young people at the Seven Sons Conference that day. Two people.

　　　…”

Shen Yi silently glanced at the six people in front of him. Aside from the statues of the ancestors and the phantoms on the sky, they actually looked no different from ordinary monks.

 What do you mean?

There is nothing else to see, these people's thoughts of driving them away are written on their faces.

 The matter discussed today is actually very simple.

Since Xilong Palace has crossed the line, the Seven Sons of Nanhong must also react.

Although the relationship between the human monks is not as close as that of Dragon Palace, at least they are consistent in terms of the overall situation.

 But when it comes to asking for help, it is actually enough to send a Taoist disciple.

If you really feel uneasy, then send a real Hedao Realm giant to **** you.

 No matter from any aspect, there is no reason for Shen Yi to come forward. After all, his status is too high and his strength is too low.

　　　…”

 Several sect leaders looked at each other quietly.

With Shen Yi's character, it is inevitable that he will cause some trouble. If Xi Gong and Nangong join forces, this will not be a trivial matter. Before making all preparations, it is better to transfer this young man away first.

 At the same time, it also gives the other person a chance to relax and have a rest.

"Then it's settled. Two of them will each **** the three juniors. This can be considered as training for them."

Lingyue Sect Leader slowly stood up and cupped his fists towards the two of them: "Be careful along the way."

  “It doesn’t matter.”

 Shen Yi could only return the favor with cupped fists.

 To be honest, this group of people in the Hedao realm are enough to give themselves face.

If it's something that can't be solved by even a few methods, there's probably no point in adding him, Shen Yi.

 That Sect Master Ji said he was protecting the younger generation, but in fact he also meant to take care of himself.

 “Then let’s go.”

Ji Jingxi stood up and walked outside.

 Outside the main hall, the six Taoists had already been divided into two rows.

Just by looking at the three people who had been waiting for him in advance, Shen Yi could roughly understand how perfunctory the previous inquiry of the Wushuang Sect Leader was.

  Su Hongxiu, Bai Wu, Wei Yuanzhou.

One of them, the White Witch, is even the disciple of Sect Leader Ji, and he is actually assigned to his side. Could it be more obvious?

 “The sect leader is not very satisfied with him?”

Su Hongxiu glanced at Bai Wu. If Shen Yi was dissatisfied, it would most likely not be because of herself and Wei Yuanzhou.

"I ask you to find the reason next time, can you look for it within yourself first? There seems to be no difference in contacting the Xihong forces with or without you." Bai Wupi glanced back with a smile.

 He quietly glanced at the master next to him again, feeling much more confident: "Oh, there is a difference, at least it won't offend anyone."

 Before we set off, the atmosphere became a little weird.

Shen Yi glanced at the two people and suddenly had the urge to change with Sect Master Ji.

"Bai Wu's mouth is a bit annoying, but it is easier for him to contact me. If anything happens, I can come over as soon as possible. Sect Leader Shen should be a little more lenient with him." Ji Jingxi nodded apologetically.

She didn’t quite understand why she had taught such a disciple.

"I have handed over the specific matters to Yuanzhou. Sect Leader Shen can discuss with him more on the way. There shouldn't be any trouble."

 In fact, for things like this, the sect leader does not need to come forward at all, otherwise the other forces will look down on the Seventh Son of Nanhong.

With Wei Yuanzhou’s character, he will most likely be able to handle it well.

The demon army of Xilong Palace presses into Nanhong. For the major forces in Xihong, although the pressure is temporarily relieved, there will be endless troubles. As long as they are not really brainless, they will never embarrass these Taoists.

 “If there is nothing else, let’s set off.”

Ji Jingxi took out a gorgeous treasure boat and stepped on it with three other Taoists.

“There’s something else.” Shen Yi suddenly stopped the other party.

Sect Master Ji lowered his eyes in confusion.

"I borrow a boat." Shen Yi looked back generously. The quality of Nanyang Sect's spiritual puppet Qingshi was not comparable to the serious Immortal Sect magic weapon.

Since you are going on a long journey, why bother yourself?

　　　…”

Ji Jingxi pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly.

Sect Leader Shen went back to rest for a while, and he seemed to be more interesting than before.

She stretched out her hand slightly: "How about taking the same ride?"

 “But it’s disrespectful.”

Shen Yi didn't mind showing off her timidity, so she led Su Hongxiu and others, who were speechless, onto the boat neatly.

Seeing this, Ji Jingxi shook her head gently.

To be honest, the Hedao realm monks are not as unattainable as others think. In fact, several senior brothers and sisters also have a headache on how to deal with Shen Yi.

Now it seems that the other party is not as difficult to get along with as imagined.

The gorgeous Qingyue treasure ship rose slowly, and then turned into a stream of light. When it reappeared, it had left the Immortal Sect treasure land, submerged into the endless sea of ​​clouds, and swept all the way towards the west!

 (End of this chapter)