Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 527 Don’t be afraid of being late for a good meal

 First humiliated the Seven Sons of Nanhong, then insulted the Assembly of Seven Sons, and finally pointed the finger directly at one of the sect leaders.

If only I could sit quietly like this.

Daozi of the Bihai Sect did not think that the Yunhe Sect would be willing to assist such a cowardly sect to confront two such powerful Dragon Palaces.

It can also be seen from the previous changes in the expressions of the elders of Yunhe Sect that this is not because she is bothering herself.

These people really began to question the current strength of the Seventh Son of Nanhong, and even looked down upon Nanhong.

And the situation doesn't end there. You must know that the Dragon Concubine's birthday banquet brings together most of the forces in Xihong. Once this matter is spread... the consequences will be unimaginable.

What's more, this sea snake monster is obviously making up nonsense and trying to belittle it.

Don't worry about others first.

Bihai Sect Daozi's idea is very simple. She has never thought about revealing her identity, but at least she wants to prove in front of the monks of Yunhe Sect that the current strength of the Seven Sons of Nanhong and the attitude of these Seven Sons are not what others imagine. Weakness can be bullied.

Therefore, he used the excuse of fighting for the Immortal Sect, hoping to suppress the arrogance of the sea snake demon.

But what she didn't expect was that this was a normal excuse in Nanhong, but someone in Xihong instantly noticed that something was wrong.

Daozi of the Bihai Sect felt that the eyes around him were getting colder and colder. Regardless of whether they were demons or monks, even though they had been irritating each other before, they all now unanimously adopted a unified posture towards the outside world.

Perhaps most of the forces don't have any grudges against the Seventh Son of Nanhong, and they don't even have a clear concept.

But this xenophobic mentality is often instinctive and unreasonable.

She suddenly became the only "outsider" in the room.

"That..." Yunhe Sect Daozi wanted to say something, but was quietly pulled by the elder next to him. In this case, if you don't want to be the target of public criticism, you'd better keep your identity as a Xihong force in mind, and don't Standing in the wrong place.

Moreover, the dignified Seven Sons of Nanhong have six giants of the Hedao Realm at their command. Looking at the entire Xihong, except for the Dragon Palace, it is difficult to find opponents. If they can't even cope with such a scene, it means that they have already lost all their energy. How dare they follow each other to go against Dragon Palace? Isn't that just seeking death?

“…”

Bihai Zong Daozi slowly scanned the surroundings, half of her identity has been exposed, and now she seems to be riding a tiger.

This battle can only be won, not lost!

Logically speaking, as a Taoist, how could she be afraid of a sea snake demon whose cultivation level was only comparable to that of two cities.

But at this moment, the sea snake demon didn't even look at the blood droplets hanging in the air, but slowly took two steps back.

In the entire hall, there were already many figures eager to stand up.

Those are all powerful demon clans that are not inferior to the Bihai Sect. Those who came to the banquet are all elite members of the clan. They are all arrogant. At this moment, I saw a barbarian who was most likely from Nanhong acting recklessly here. , I have long been unable to restrain the murderous intention in my heart.

"Since Fellow Taoist wants to settle the injustice, then I would like to..."

A dark old demon with a lean body and no discernible body slowly tried to stand up.

However, before it finished speaking, it sat back silently under the glance of the main white tiger.

"I'm afraid you are more than just a monk from Nanhong, right?"

The majestic white tiger demon stood up and stepped across the jade table. The moment his tall figure stood up straight, a huge shadow instantly enveloped the moire floor tiles in front of him, bringing with it a deep sense of oppression that filled the entire hall. It's all a lot quieter.

The beauties dancing in the hall also gathered together in a daze, with their fair shoulders and backs pressed against each other, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Yunhe Sect Daozi's face instantly became much uglier.

The power behind the white tiger may not be as good as the Seventh Son in Nanhong, but in Xihong, which is divided by various parties, it is already an extremely terrifying demon clan force. I am afraid that there are only those left who can compete with the opponent. A woman sitting upright and cold.

The white tiger demon seemed to enjoy this feeling.

It paced forward unhurriedly. Even when it passed by Bihai Sect Daozi, it didn't even look at him. It walked to the palace door without squinting, blocked its retreat, and then suddenly looked back!

With a breathtaking ferocity in his ferocious tiger eyes, he whispered: "Do you think I will give you a chance to show off your power here?"

This woman is by no means an ordinary monk. Even if she hides it very well, she cannot hide the aura of being in a high position all year round.

There is a high probability that this is a Daozi, and it is very likely to come from one of the seven sects of Nanhong.

Is it too much to try to hide your identity and catch other forces off guard?

“…”

Bihai Sect Daozi's eyelids twitched. Among all the monsters present, if she had to say which ones she had no confidence in defeating, there should be only two of them.

One is the charming woman wearing a green feather dress, and the other is the white tiger in front of her.

They are both in the realm of Three Cities, but the other party's bloodline is so strong that it's a bit scary.

About a 40% chance of winning?

She silently evaluated it in her heart, and her fingertips slowly reached between her eyebrows.

enough.

As long as we can win, we still need to discuss the matter of asking for help.

At the same time, the scarlet blood droplets were also wrapped in the aura and quickly floated to the side of the white tiger demon.

No one expected to see such a wonderful scene at Concubine Long's birthday banquet.

As expected of a country bumpkin from Nanhong, he didn't know the heights of the world. He didn't know the background and strength of this tiger demon, but he dared to challenge him outright with just his passion.

To put it harshly, it would be better if she lost. For the sake of Concubine Long, White Tiger might spare her life...at least she could get out of the water alive, and then we can slowly settle the score.

If it's really unlucky, I win by accident.

Don't forget, on top of that first seat, there are three members of the same clan who came to guard the white tiger, watching with eager eyes. Their strength and cultivation are not weaker than the white tiger itself.

Does the Yunhe Sect dare to meddle in such nosy matters?

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the palace in silence, and saw that the majestic white tiger seemed not to have expected that the woman was so tough. He was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth randomly and showed a silent smile.

Although the act of standing at the door of the palace itself means that it is impossible for this woman to walk out completely.

But what the White Tiger Demon wanted to see more was the fearful look of the other party, rather than such a stubborn and proud look, which seriously affected its mood.

"good very good!"

It grinned ferociously and swung its claws towards the drop of blood.

The blood drops melted into the palm, as if some kind of agreement had been reached.

The figure of the White Tiger Demon stooped slightly, and in an instant, a fishy wind swept through the entire hall!

"Roar-"

Like a roaring tiger in the forest, all beasts are crouching.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly and they fell silent. Even the Taoist disciple of the Bihai Sect, the solemnity in her eyes became a little deeper. After all, she was not outstanding among the seven Taoist disciples of Nanhong, let alone senior sister Hongxiu. Compared to him, even compared to Wei Yuanzhou, he is still slightly inferior.

No more words were said at this moment, a purple and green rainbow emerged from the center of the eyebrows and headed straight towards the outside of the water!

In this tense and dangerous atmosphere, a slightly lazy voice seemed a bit abrupt.

"Hello."

The young man sitting in the corner looked at the white tiger's back, but his mind was obviously not on it. His wandering eyes seemed to have passed through the white tiger and landed somewhere in front of it.

The young man calmly put down the wine cup in his hand, not smashing it to pieces like Bihai Sect Daozi, but the slight sound still attracted everyone's attention.

The astonishment in the eyes of this group of monsters and monks was no less than before, in fact, it was even better.

At this time, how many short-sighted beings dare to come forward and get involved.

They observed the young man carefully.

I saw that the other party was only wearing a plain black ink shirt, with thin lips pursed tightly, a cold face, and a bit of aloofness on the brows.

Although there is no identification mark on his body, no one would think that he is from Nanhong like the woman.

Because whether it is the young man's lazy voice or this calm and calm demeanor, it doesn't look like he is from out of town at all. He seems to know everything in the field very well, and even has a bit of the Beihong monk who tries his best to hide it, but yet The contempt for things in Xihong was still vaguely revealed.

Because of this, they are even more curious about what the other person wants to say.

“…”

The White Tiger Demon turned back silently and looked up and down at the young monk sitting alone in the corner.

Shen Yi looked at each other calmly, and then his words made everyone change their colors again. "You blocked me from watching the dance."

They finally knew where the young man's wandering gaze landed. It turned out to be on the trembling beauties.

This is his grandma's... Is it time to watch the dance now?

Is it possible that the fight between two three-city warriors is not as important as a group of dragon palace dancers? !

Daozi of the Bihai Sect frowned and looked at the young man's black robe. He felt familiar for some reason, but this kind of robe was everywhere, so it couldn't be used as evidence. What's more, the person in front of her was similar to the sect leader in her impression, both in terms of temperament and appearance. Talking, and even paying attention to things, are completely irrelevant.

"Ho...ho..."

Bai Hu suddenly lowered his head and laughed twice.

In an instant, its huge body suddenly enveloped the thin young man. It pressed its palms on the table and its huge head was almost close to Shen Yi. Their eyes met, and its breath sprayed freely. On the other person's fair face.

Its throat rolled and it made a low voice: "So?"

The atmosphere changed again instantly.

The White Tiger Demon's anger was directly transferred from Bihai Sect Daozi to this young monk who did not know whether to live or die.

In front of everyone, everyone wanted to know what other tricks this young man could pull off.

The next moment, under the smelly breath of the tiger demon, Shen Yi's hair slightly spread out, causing the few expressions on his already cold face to gradually dissipate.

He looked directly into the tiger eyes, then stretched out his palm, and slowly pressed his slender fingers on the ferocious tiger face.

"So, get lost."

It was clearly a calm tone, but others could hear the boundless arrogance. He was not discussing, but just giving an order.

There is no disguise for this condescending attitude.

But arrogance always needs something to support it, otherwise it will only bring shame on itself.

Maybe it's strength, maybe it's background.

But so far, this young man has not shown anything yet.

On the other hand, the white tiger demon's face had twitched slightly, his eyes were wide-eyed, and the vertical pupils were filled with cold air. His fangs poked out of his lips, and saliva was dripping from his mouth. There seemed to be a stream of energy in his **** mouth. A roar that tears apart the heaven and the earth.

It is really angry!

It seemed like the next moment, someone's blood would be splattered on the spot.

Everyone held their breath.

"What if I say no?" The corners of the White Tiger Demon's mouth cracked in an exaggerated arc.

Hearing this, an imperceptible, yet teasing smile gradually appeared on Shen Yi's face. He seemed to have heard some funny joke: "You... say no?"

In an instant, a huge roar echoed throughout the hall.

The table held by the white tiger demon's palms collapsed instantly, and his elbows crashed into the cloud-patterned floor tiles, causing the entire towering jade mountain to tremble violently.

It desperately tried to hold itself up, but under the pressure of the slender hand on its head, its majestic monster body was tense and its veins were exposed, as if it was about to explode, but it was still unable to get up even an inch.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the white tiger. Although he said nothing, everyone else could see what he meant.

It was as if he was asking this tiger why he dared to look directly at him.

This scene was completely beyond the expectations of others, and it was as clear as a pin dropped in the entire hall.

Bihai Zong Daozi's fingertips were still placed between his eyebrows, but the rainbow became increasingly dim.

She swallowed quietly.

If this young man is just pretending to be young, if he is really as young as he looks, then Xihong's current background may have far exceeded the imagination of Nanhong's seven sons.

The remaining Xihong monks, including Yunhe Sect Daozi, all looked at each other in shock.

This big white tiger demon couldn't even force out the opponent's Taoist soldiers, so it was suppressed to the ground so hard that they couldn't identify the young man's identity.

Now it should be certain that the other party is definitely not a monk from Xihong, but he just doesn't know how noble his specific identity is.

At this moment, Shen Yi seemed to sense something and glanced towards the dome.

His movement, which seemed to be about to crush the head of the great white tiger demon, paused for a moment. At the moment when the white tiger was on the verge of collapse, he finally slowly retracted his palm.

Shen Yi stood up straight, looked at the group of dancers, tapped her chin and said, "Continue."

Immediately after the white tiger suddenly raised its head, the dark boots stepped on its face cleanly, pushing it back again.

He didn't even bother to look at the white tiger, and said in an indifferent voice: "You are also qualified to say no in front of me."

As he spoke, the long boot casually rubbed Bai Hu's face.

Then he stepped over it nonchalantly.

As the ink shirt swayed, the tall figure walked slowly past the long tables and walked towards the chief seat.

Such arrogant and domineering behavior finally completely angered the three elders of the white tiger's clan.

The three-headed tiger demon didn't say anything nonsense. When the demon body moved, even though it was in human form, it jumped out like a real tiger and disappeared in an instant.

"It's over..."

Everyone sighed in unison, what happened today was a big deal, and they just hoped that Concubine Long would not vent her anger on herself and others.

However, Shen Yi didn't seem to feel any danger, and she didn't even falter in her steps.

In an instant, three consecutive roars exploded again.

The three demons that had disappeared before were thrown neatly to the ground, and they all rolled around in embarrassment for several times before barely regaining their balance.

Under everyone's dull gaze.

The beautiful woman in a long dress stood quietly behind Shen Yi, also looking intently, as if she didn't care at all about the three tiger monsters on the ground glaring fiercely at her.

Shen Yi walked to the main seat and sat on it lazily.

His right arm was casually placed on his knee, and he looked down at the crowd. The contempt in his dark eyes seemed to become more and more obvious.

But when Yu Lan obediently walked up behind him and knelt down to squeeze his shoulders, this gesture seemed so natural.

The Liuli Qingfeng clan was actually willing to act like slaves!

And judging from his expression, he was actually quite happy and not dissatisfied at all.

Shen Yi poured herself another glass of wine, slowly swung the wine cup, and her eyes finally fell on several furious but fearful white tiger monsters.

"If you are not convinced, bring your clan members and come to the Liuli Qingfeng clan to find me."

"Come anytime, remember to call more people."

"I'm waiting for you."

The young man finally no longer concealed the contempt on his lips. After speaking briefly, his eyes fell back on the dancers of the Dragon Palace.

He stopped smiling: "Now, get out."

From the beginning to now, this is the only sentence that Shen Yi really wants to say.

It’s just not convenient to hold a banquet under other people’s noses.

I finally found an opportunity and had a suitable identity, but when I finally entered, I was still blocked by someone.

Fortunately, this can be regarded as getting acquainted with a good demon force.

I believe that with the personalities of these tiger monsters, they can give themselves a nice surprise when they leave the water.

Don’t be afraid of being late for a good meal, let’s dry it first.

But what made Shen Yi curious the most was the Dragon Concubine. She had clearly paid attention to this place and wanted to save the tiger monsters. Why didn't she show up directly or send someone to stop her instead of using such a tactful method? Use your breath to remind yourself?

(End of chapter)