Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 484: Three-party reaction (Part 2)

Chapter 484 Three-Party Reaction (Part 2)

The blue waves are rippling, and there are swarms of fish and shrimps.

 Under the clear water, sits a majestic white stone palace.

As an adult grandson of the dragon, Ke Laoqi already has his own fiefdom with the full support of the Golden Turtle Clan.

 At this moment, it is sitting on the coral throne.

 Looking slightly cold, he looked down with a headache.

An old golden-patterned turtle demon knelt on one knee, his face full of solemn expression, and his aura comparable to that of Bai Yujing was vaguely dispersed: "I hope Long Sun will issue an order to let the old slave lead his troops to the Tianjian Sect. Ask for an explanation!”

   …”

Ke Laoqi pursed his lips and swallowed back the sentence "It's up to you."

Is this old **** confused?

How can the Seven Sons of Nanhong be bullied by others? It really angered them. These people risked their lives and even turned the Nanlong Palace upside down.

but…

 The life or death of the other party’s beloved son is unknown.

 The happy event prepared by the Turtle Clan will now most likely be a funeral.

Nanlong Palace is indeed not afraid of the Seventh Son of Nanhong.

 But this dragon grandson cannot represent the Dragon Palace, let alone the son of his general.

Ke Laoqi really didn’t want to issue this decree.

It has a low status in the Dragon Palace. If it causes trouble again, it will inevitably make Grandpa Long displeased.

According to Ke Laoqi's method of doing things, ninety-nine percent of the troubles can be solved by using the name of Dragon Palace. If it cannot be solved, it will instinctively give up.

 “What are you in a hurry for?”

Thinking of this, Ke Laoqi finally said: "My fourth brother is responsible for negotiating with the Seventh Son of Nanhong. If I intervene rashly, my fourth brother will inevitably misunderstand. Do you want my brothers to be at odds with each other?"

 "Old slave...Old slave doesn't dare!"

The golden-patterned turtle demon's lips trembled, obviously he had seen through Long Sun's thoughts, but he did not dare to speak out.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he suddenly knelt down on the other leg. From the posture of asking for battle, he quietly turned into pleading: "I, the golden-patterned turtle clan, have always been loyal to the dragon and grandson, and will not hesitate to go through fire and water. My handsome My son, I have always protected Long Sun, and I have treated the wounds I saved for you on my face for many years as an honor."

"Now that its life or death is uncertain, I don't ask for anything else. At least... at least let me know whether it is dead, and if it is dead, who took action."

The old turtle demon was crying every word, and the demons around him felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.

"Okay, if you want to know this, you don't have to ask the Tianjian Sect."

Ke Laoqi concealed the annoyance in his eyes and interrupted the old bastard's sobs: "If I remember correctly, my thirteenth brother was also present at the time."

 At this point, it couldn't help but sneered.

 Everyone else thought that Ke Shisan was taking action on its behalf to protect the wedding sedan from entering the water.

Only Ke Laoqi knew in his heart that the boy definitely didn't hold his fart in well.

The other side is showing signs of formidable power, so it is inevitable to target these brothers, paving the territory with blood and building a new palace with bones.

 Among the remaining twelve dragon grandsons, the one most suitable to be challenged is none other than himself.

 That’s all, just deal with this old bastard.

 After all, there are big things coming next that will require the other party.

Thinking of this, Ke Laoqi closed his eyes and began to use secret methods to contact the brother he had not met for a long time.

 Under the expectant gaze of the monsters.

Ke Laoqi had a strange smile subconsciously appearing on his face.

It slowly opened its eyes and looked at the palm of its hand in surprise.

 I saw a blood talisman quietly emerging from the palm of my hand.

 “Longsun, what’s wrong?”

The golden-patterned turtle demon who was comparable to Bai Yujing's realm looked over nervously.

"nothing."

Ke Laoqi quickly clenched his palms and raised his head and glanced over: "Your son is most likely dead, so there is no need to say more."

"died…"

 The old turtle demon trembled twice, opened his mouth, and could not speak for a long time.

“Keep your heart in your stomach, I will let Tianjian Sect give you an explanation, and you will pay with blood.”

Ke Laoqi stood up unhurriedly, and with just one sentence, the faces of the demons below changed dramatically.

Longsun actually wants to fall out with the Tianjian Sect for the sake of the Turtle Clan? !

"but…"

  "I still have to give the fourth brother the face I deserve. I will inform him as soon as possible, just wait."

 The words are settled.

The old **** could no longer hold back his emotions, and even his voice trembled: "I understand, I can afford to wait."

 “Let’s get down to business.”

Ke Laoqi walked slowly to the golden turtle demon and patted it on the shoulder: "I have encountered a big opportunity, big enough to regain the attention of Grandpa Long. Now, I want you to come Help me take back this opportunity."

“As long as you handle this matter well, you, the Golden Turtle Clan, will enjoy eternal blessings.”

Hearing this, the old **** suddenly trembled.

 Compared with the promise made by the other party, the dangerous atmosphere contained in it made it feel even more uneasy.

 “Don’t worry, I told you it was just a chance.”

Ke Laoqi comforted him a little.

 The old **** slowly raised his head and whispered: "I dare to ask Longsun, what is the opportunity?"

Ke Laoqi's eyes were full of sinister intent, and he said through the voice: "For example, intercepting and killing a Taoist disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

Hearing this, the old **** staggered back and looked over in disbelief.

 As if I heard some ridiculous joke.

it? To intercept and kill Xianzong Daozi?

 The difficulty of this matter is second only to killing a giant of the Hedao Realm.

 First of all, there are only six Taoist disciples among the Seven Nanhong disciples, and each one is more powerful than the last. As long as they exist, any time they leave the sect, they will attract the attention of the public, and there is no possibility of being ambushed.

 If you want to secretly ask them out, you have to have such a good relationship.

I’m afraid that my playmates from childhood to adulthood may not be able to do it.

Then again, having such a close relationship with Daozi is equivalent to climbing the thickest tree in Nanhong. How about betraying the Seventh Son of Nanhong?

 What are you picturing?

 Secondly, even if it is lured out of the Immortal Sect.

With the strength of Qilong Sun's men, all put together, who can beat them?

As for asking the fathers to come out, it would be impossible to do it quietly. It would be equivalent to directly declaring war with the seven sons of Nanhong, and it would still be a fight to the death.

What kind of credit is this and what kind of opportunity it is.

 “What are you so worried about?”

Ke Laoqi raised his eyebrows and glanced dissatisfied: "Can I allow you to die?"

 “That won’t happen.”

  The old **** has a very clear view of his own status. Qilongsun may not be a person who misses old friendships, but at least for now, the other party still needs to rely a lot on the Golden Turtle Clan.

 “When the moon waxes and wanes.”

Ke Laoqi walked out of the hall slowly: "It's time to turn to decline."

Hearing this, the old bastard's eyelids twitched, as if he had guessed something, and immediately his breathing became stagnant.

It looked blankly at Longsun's back.

I saw that the other party had a confident attitude.

 I felt shocked in my heart.

 Seventh Dragon Sun... Is there really a way to make the Daozi of Tiantian Sword Sect take the initiative to leave the Immortal Sect when she is at her weakest? !

                            .

However, Ke Laoqi did not go back to explain anything, leaving only this sentence.

It walks on the water waves and moves forward gracefully.

 It wasn’t until we arrived at a deserted place that a hint of irritation appeared on his face.

He activated the secret technique and a water mirror appeared in front of him.

 Looking at the dark and oppressive situation.

Ke Laoqi made a respectful expression, adjusted his armor, then knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Lao Qi has something to report to Fourth Brother."

The dark red figure slowly squirmed and moved slightly away, revealing pieces of metal-like scales.

The huge dragon head looked sharp and ferocious, and his eyes glowed with yellow light. He looked over condescendingly: "Say."

"Thirteen...Thirteen seems to be dead! After it met the disciples of Tianjian Sect..." As he said that, Ke Laoqi stretched out his palm tremblingly, wanting to show the other party the blood talisman in his palm.

Unexpectedly, the red dragon's expression was still indifferent, not strange at all, and he didn't even bother to expose the hypocritical sorrow on Ke Laoqi's face: "I know."

 Before the words were spoken, the water mirror had quietly dispersed.

Ke Lao Qi was startled. He originally wanted to use Lao Si's hand to fight against Nan Hong's Seventh Son. While weakening Lao Si's strength, it would also divert the attention of Nan Hong's Seventh Son so that he could do things more conveniently.

 Again, it kills two birds with one stone.

 But the other party's reaction was beyond its expectations.

Even if their relationship is estranged, Lao Thirteen is still their brother. Lao Si actually behaves so coldly, never treating himself as a member of Nanlong Palace.

Grandpa Long actually gave the other party the most prosperous water area to guard. He is really stupid.

 “This bastard!”

Far away across the land and water, the red dragon couldn't hear Ke Laoqi's curse.

Of course, even if it heard it, it had no intention of paying attention.

It stared calmly at the letter in front of it.

Chilong knew about Ke Shisan’s death much earlier than others.

It's just that I felt Thirteen's breath again in the middle, so I was a little confused.

 The reason why no action has been taken yet.

It’s because of the letter in front of me.

 The above describes in detail the life story of a strange monk, including all the methods he has used and the changes in his realm.

 At the end of the letter, it was mentioned that Qing Yuezong Liu Shiqian went to the Yan family with this monk.

Logically speaking, it would be difficult for a letter written by a monk to gain the trust of the Dragon Palace.

 But Ke Laosi quietly stared at the talisman on the envelope.

That was left by the elder of Tianjian Sect.

The other party actually did not hide his identity and betrayed the alliance openly.

 This is interesting.

As long as I send this letter to the Seventh Son of Nanhong, the other party will undoubtedly die.

But precisely because of this, it actually showed his sincerity.

 “A fight to the death?”

Chilong smiled playfully. This was a certificate of submission. He wanted to gain the support of Nanlong Palace and use it to defeat other Bai Yujing monks. With this in hand, the other party did seem to be the best candidate to inherit the treasure land of Hedao.

 “Let’s make a fuss, make it bigger.”

 “It’s not enough to kill a little Thirteen.”

The dragon looked coldly at the dark red lin patches on his body, which was the result of the mother clan's bloodline being too strong.

 It was once called a wild species.

 By killing his compatriots, he finally obtained the title of Dragon Sun.

 But no matter how strong the strength is.

 The Nanlong Palace, dominated by the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, would never be handed over to the hands of a red dragon.

Who said that only monks can inherit the treasure land of Hedao?

He would also like to try it.

 But the time has not come yet. Only when Dragon Palace is bullied to the extreme can the Seven Sons of Nanhong pay the price of an abandoned Hedao treasure land to appease Master Long's anger.

Of course, you can’t just do nothing and leave people with something to talk about.

 “Comer.”

Chilong raised his head and said calmly: "Go and find something to do for Qingyue Sect. No matter what, I want to meet Liu Shiqian."

 It is almost enough for an elder Bai Yujing to pay for Xiao Shisan's life.

 “I obey my orders!”

There were chilling responses from outside the hall.

 …

 Between the majestic peaks, white mist floats.

 There is still some purple air left in it.

There are several villages scattered at the foot of the mountain, and the people are heading towards the top of the mountain with difficulty, trying to trace where the purple energy comes from, and hoping to seek immortality.

 However, when they finally climbed up the mountain and looked up, they saw a menacing palace in their sight.

 Seven stories high, a sea of ​​blood arose, as if there were grievances wailing.

It was accompanied by a low roar that made the mountains tremble.

 “There is a demon!”

The sorrowful sorrow rang through the mountains, and the figure fled downwards.

 Many mortals slipped and fell straight down the mountain.

They were about to be shattered into pieces, but a mountain wind picked up and carried them back to the foot of the mountain, just like a dream in a yellow beam.

 At the top of the mountain.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged, breathing calmly, and put the Infinite Demon Palace between her eyebrows.

 At the seventh level of Void Return, he finally passed the dividing line and entered the later stage.

 “Congratulations to my lord on your great increase in strength!”

Wu Jun knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and held his hands in his hands.

   …”

Ke Shisan was stunned for a moment, staring at this little **** in disbelief.

 Can it still be like this?

His fingers trembled, and it seemed a little deliberate to keep up the action at this moment.

 What a bastard! Why not remind yourself! ,

Shen Yi was too lazy to pay attention to these two stone statues. He really didn't understand. They were going to fill the palace anyway, so there was nothing to argue about.

He is now of great use. There are three Zhenshi. Apart from Longsun and this bastard, there is also a nine-level demon general who returns to the void under his command.

In addition to this, there are six other stones between the second grade and the first grade that can be condensed.

What is lacking now is not the Zhenshi, but the demon Shouyuan.

There is no need to cultivate this thing.

 Just use a large amount to satisfy your needs.

Shen Yi looked sideways at Wu Jun. If he remembered correctly... the other party also had a complete turtle army under his command.

With his current strength, facing a main demon army under Long Sun would be the same as seeking death.

But if you can have an "inner ghost" to help you and harvest the demon's longevity, as long as you are careful enough, the chances are quite good.

“Reporting to my lord, Wu Jun has already mastered all the information about the golden-patterned turtle demon clan.”

Looking at his master, the bald **** responded confidently without any hesitation.

 It started trying to take over the Turtle Army at a young age, and it indeed has the capital to be proud of.

“To put it this way, I know where the other dragon grandsons are, and even where Grandpa Long’s training was.” Ke Shisan stood up not to be outdone.

“Wait a minute.” Shen Yi glanced at it.

 You know it’s useless, why don’t you go there and die?

 In comparison, Wu Jun is much more reliable. With such a general leading the way, at least his safety is guaranteed.

  Didn’t think about it too much.

Shen Yi knew very well how ridiculous his little tricks were in front of such a powerful force as Dragon Palace.

If the Dragon Palace is really on fire.

Their minions in Hongze are like a big net. If they plan to cover themselves, there is no room for them to grow secretly.

 Wherever you kill the demon, the Dragon Palace will come over immediately.

 His time is really running out.

This time, even the Hedao Treasure Land may not be able to protect itself.

Now it seems that if you want to live a stable life, the only way out is to hold the Seven Sons Conference, secure your position as the sect leader, and use the foundation of the Nanhong Seven Sons to contain the Dragon Palace.

Only in this way will you have time to go to the treasure land of Nanyang and fight for your own future.

 Think of this.

 Shen Yi directly launched the Black Light Flying Sword, and under the guidance of Wu Jun, swept towards the vast ocean!

 (End of this chapter)

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